"How dare you, you brat?!"
Just as Bai Cang used the "Heavenly Gate" to gain control of the "Eastern Celestial Realm".
A loud shout rang out, and boundless time surged forth, stretching for millions of miles.
A Taoist priest with an ethereal air, dressed in a black and white robe, slowly walked towards him, surrounded by the boundless light of time.
In the dim light, one could also see a divine blade of time, suppressed beneath the Taiji Dao Diagram and constantly being worn away by the millstone of world destruction, appearing and disappearing behind him.
"That's exactly what I've been waiting for, old Biden!"
Seeing this, Bai Cang smiled contemptuously and immediately activated his hidden backup plan.
"Thump! Thump! Thump!"
Like a heartbeat resonating with the heavens, it suddenly resounded throughout the universe.
The 1.296 billion silk strings vibrated incessantly, weaving together 48,000 crimson lotuses of karmic fire.
In just a moment, countless chains of rules pierced into the flesh and bones of the "Ascension Azure Emperor," nailing him, dripping with blood, to the highest point of some unknown space-time.
"You brat, the day I escape will be the day you suffer eternal damnation!"
The limbs and bones of the "Ascension Azure Emperor" were all pierced by chains of rules, nailing him to some unknown space-time.
He was then drawn into the enormous Tai Chi diagram and firmly suppressed under the world-destroying millstone, causing his vital energy to decline to its extreme.
Even so, he continued to roar and howl at Bai Cang, his eyes filled with a resentment and hatred that even the waters of the Three Rivers and Five Lakes could not wash away, and he issued an extremely stubborn "threat".
"Goodbye for now, please enjoy Fellow Daoist Li's hospitality!"
Bai Cang smiled calmly, the scene before him vanishing like a dream.
"boom!"
The next moment.
The boundless and endless mortal world suddenly engulfed him completely.
Like a raging torrent, it swept him forward.
As if heading towards the end of fate, a sense of powerlessness arose in my heart: "Everything is predestined, and nothing is up to us."
However, Bai Cang remained unmoved: "The Ascended Azure Emperor" had already been suppressed by Li Boyang and him, and the fates of the three perfect Dao Lords, "Great Master of Fate," "Lesser Master of Fate," and "Lord of the Clouds," were not enough to crush him.
Most importantly, with "Eastern Heaven" now under the control of "Hetian," the opponent has lost its most vital source of power.
Now they are merely three lambs to the slaughter, waiting for him to complete the final harvest.
Thinking this, a crystal-clear, pure light shone in Bai Cang's eyes.
He slowly extended his slender, jade-like hand and grasped the supreme divine blade that had been imbued with countless destinies.
"boom!"
The next moment.
Bai Cang gripped this supreme divine blade as if he were holding the fate of those three perfect Dao Lords for the rest of their lives.
It was slowly lifted up, as if it were supporting the heavens and all living beings.
An overwhelming, indescribable pressure was applied to him, causing his body to tremble violently.
Bai Cang slowly but firmly slashed out with his sword.
The supreme blade light, carrying an overwhelming killing intent capable of destroying the heavens and the earth, slashed fiercely towards the golden god whose aura was also exhausted to the extreme.
"Boom!"
With a single slash from Bai Cang, the golden god-king instantly vanished like snow melting in the spring sun, disintegrating into countless fragments of spiritual light.
"Clang!"
With a crisp clang, the supreme divine blade once again transformed into a perfect arc and landed in Bai Cang's palm.
It was like the purest divine object in the world.
Shao Siming, Da Siming, and Yun Zhongjun fell dazedly from the shattered spiritual light.
With a mere flick of his sleeve, Bai Cang swept them all into the five-colored mystic light, suppressing them within the Great Luo Heaven Sleeve.
"Boom!"
At the same time, the "Star River True Dragon" pounced downwards and completely coiled around the "Golden Giant Serpent" that had lost its "leader".
Nine "spheres of light," one large and eight small, transformed into enormous, radiant stars, floating and sinking in the vast galaxy.
"My painstaking planning has finally paid off, and the harvest season has arrived."
Bai Cang was overjoyed, but he was not in a hurry to take stock of his gains. "If we want to completely devour the Eastern Pole Heaven, it will not be something that can be accomplished overnight."
"Finally, I've gathered enough resources for advancement. I'll advance the Dao Talisman first, then activate a few cheat codes; perhaps that will speed up the refining process."
With that thought, Bai Cang simply rolled up his sleeves, and an extremely magnificent altar appeared out of thin air.
Bai Cang sat upright on the altar, with the vast starry river below.
There was also the "Young Master of Fate" primordial spirit Dao Lord, and ten disciples of the Feathered Ice Palace at the third level of the Golden Core stage, lined up in front of him.
"To intervene in the workings of nature, by imperial decree!"
Immediately afterwards, Bai Cang pointed his hand, and a hundred immortal golden essences, a thousand primordial pills, and ten thousand streams of qi were laid out and arranged according to their respective directions.
"Promotion to a higher rank!"
With a soft shout, the imperial voice rang out.
But in that hazy space and time, there was no distinction between the four directions and up and down.
Only the boundless celestial Dao talisman exudes an ancient aura, as if from the very beginning of time.
"I wonder to what extent this advancement will allow me to refine the Heavenly Dao Talisman."
With a thought, Bai Cang unleashed his immense will, enveloping the boundless Heavenly Dao Scroll within it.
The boundless origin and supreme authority were faintly reflected in his heart.
But in that very instant, a sudden change occurred.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, a golden light appeared in the illusory world.
Then came ten paths, a hundred paths, a thousand paths, ten thousand paths, a hundred thousand paths, a million paths, ten million paths...
Endless golden light transformed the chaotic celestial talisman into a dazzling and radiant gold.
A total of 1.296 billion seals together formed the "Azure Heaven Dao Record," which was instantly gilded, transforming it into a "Gilded Dao Record."
In an instant, under Bai Cang's extremely excited gaze, the "Gate of Creation," outlined by billions of golden rays, took shape on the "Heavenly Dao Register" and then opened.
It's as if a portal to a higher level, another concept, has been opened between illusion and reality.
Bai Cang couldn't understand the "higher-dimensional concepts" contained within it at all.
This is a concept at a higher level than "Golden Immortal of the Dao," or even "Pure Yang" and "Immortal."
That is, the so-called: supreme creation!
However, there is one thing that Bai Cang can fully understand right now: "reality".
That is, as he has initially completed the refinement of the "Heavenly Dao Scroll", the supreme gateway to unparalleled creation has already opened a corner for him.
Most importantly, with this promotion, he can decide what kind of buffs and talents he will receive, according to his own wishes.
This is the authority of the "Lord of the Azure Heavens," and also his "privilege" for initially refining the "Azure Heavens Dao Register."
With this in mind.
Bai Cang was overjoyed and extremely excited.
Without hesitation, he silently vowed in his heart, "I want the blessings and talents related to the Five Primordial Elements!"
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