"Using Hua Tiandu's aura as a guide, the workings of creation trace back to the source..."
Zhao Feng extended one finger.
A wisp of Heavenly Monarch bloodline aura extracted from Hua Tiandu merged into the Xuan Tian Plate.
Buzz!
The Xuan Tian Pan suddenly trembled, shooting out a beam of mysterious light that pierced through time and space, forcefully tearing open a stable passage in the chaotic void currents.
Zhao Feng stepped inside.
The scene before my eyes shifted and changed, and a huge bronze coffin lay across the void.
The ancient coffin was inscribed with the sun, moon, stars, and all the heavens and myriad realms, exuding a terrifying aura that suppressed eternity and buried all the heavens.
A coffin used for sky burial!
A divine artifact of the heavens, on par with the Fengchan Altar and the Hongmeng Hall!
Just by getting close, a powerful pressure that would make even an emperor tremble with fear rushed towards them.
That was the oppressive aura of the Heavenly Emperor.
Even though its owner has been gone for countless years, it is still not to be desecrated.
Zhao Feng raised his hand and waved.
Thirty-three supreme treasures surrounded Zhao Feng, each radiating the brilliance of a top-grade immortal artifact. They were interconnected, forming an independent domain that blocked the aura emanating from the coffin of the Heavenly Burial.
Immediately afterwards.
With a single thought, the Dharma of the Heavenly Transformation of All Beings began to operate.
Zhao Feng's entire demeanor underwent a dramatic change.
His physique, appearance, and even the fluctuations of his soul's origin became exactly the same as Hua Tiandu's.
Even if Hua Tianjun were to be resurrected, he wouldn't be able to tell the difference.
Buzz...
The coffin of the sky burial sensed this familiar aura, and the terrifying power that had suppressed countless ages suddenly diminished.
Zhao Feng took a step forward and placed his palm directly on the cold coffin lid.
"open!"
He uttered a single word.
Boom!
A deep, muffled roar, like the first thunderclap at the dawn of the universe, echoed through this void.
The heavy coffin lid was slowly pushed open a crack.
In an instant.
A Heavenly Monarch's might, a thousand times more terrifying than before, surged forth from that crevice!
Click!
Click! Click!
This void, independent of the immortal realm, began to shatter inch by inch under the impact of this oppressive force.
However.
Zhao Feng showed no sign of panic.
His body trembled, and the Thirty-Three Heavenly Treasures activated simultaneously, firmly protecting him within.
at the same time.
The power within him erupted without reservation.
Withstanding the immense pressure that could instantly reduce an ancient emperor, whose lifespan was equal to that of heaven and earth, he exerted force with both hands and forcefully pushed open the gap.
As the coffin lid was opened.
A body gradually appeared before Zhao Feng's eyes.
What a terrifying body it was.
It lay quietly inside the coffin.
It is clearly just a human form, yet it gives people a feeling that is larger and heavier than the entire universe.
His skin was bronze in color, radiating an immortal glow, and every inch of his skin seemed to be a manifestation of the laws of the Great Dao.
Each strand of his hair seemed to pierce through the galaxy of the universe, with countless stars rising and falling within it.
He simply lay there, motionless.
Its very existence distorts spacetime and reverses cause and effect.
This is Hua Tianjun!
He was once a powerful figure in the Heavenly Court, the most loyal lackey of the Creation Immortal King, and also the previous incarnation of Hua Tiandu!
The moment the coffin lid was completely pushed open, Hua Tianjun's remains were fully exposed to Zhao Feng.
The oppressive aura of the Heavenly Emperor also reached its peak.
Everything around them began to collapse.
Endless fragments of spacetime and chaotic torrents of laws swept towards Zhao Feng and the Coffin of Heavenly Burial.
Zhao Feng, however, ignored this.
His entire focus was on Hua Tianjun's corpse.
He knew.
According to normal development.
This corpse will be a great opportunity for Hua Tiandu. After being integrated with Hua Tiandu, it will make him the number one candidate on the Heavenly Monarch list.
But in Zhao Feng's view...
The fact that this corpse fell into Hua Tiandu's hands was a complete waste of talent.
Only by being yourself can you realize your full potential.
The next moment.
The Thirty-Three Heavens Treasure suddenly surged in size, engulfing the enormous corpse along with the coffin of the Heavenly Burial.
The Heaven-Devouring Cauldron hangs high in the sky, its mouth transforming into a black hole that devours everything.
Sky-Shattering Hammer, Sky-Shattering Blade, Sky-Destroying Sword...
Each treasure transformed into the most primordial law runes, forming an unprecedented furnace.
This is a creation furnace built upon the foundation of the Thirty-Three Heavens' treasures!
Zhao Feng sat cross-legged in the center of the furnace, his expression solemn. He formed hand seals and began to guide this world-destroying power to refine the corpse of the Heavenly Monarch.
However, at the very moment the refining process began...
A sudden change has occurred!
The corpse of the Heavenly Emperor, which should have remained lifeless for countless years, suddenly trembled.
A lingering, yet still overwhelmingly powerful, will awakens from the depths of the corpse!
"Who dares to blaspheme me!"
A grand yet icy voice resounded directly into the depths of Zhao Feng's soul.
boom!
The Creation Furnace trembled violently, and the furnace, constructed from thirty-three exquisite immortal artifacts, showed signs of collapse.
On the corpse, an eye suddenly opened!
What an eye it was!
There were no whites of the eyes, no pupils, only chaos. Within this chaos, the universe was being created, and eras were ending.
This is the remaining will of the Heavenly Emperor!
Even if only a trace remains, it possesses the terrifying power to annihilate all emperors!
This will sensed that its body was being refined by external forces and instantly erupted with boundless rage.
"die!"
One of the corpse's fingers twitched slightly.
In an instant.
A power beyond the limits of language condensed into a beam of annihilating divine light, which shot directly toward Zhao Feng's brow.
This strike was enough to obliterate ten ancient emperors who lived as long as heaven and earth, along with their past and future.
Faced with this seemingly fatal blow, Zhao Feng neither dodged nor evaded.
He released all the original information about Hua Tianjun that he had extracted from Hua Tiandu.
at the same time.
He revealed the fundamental principles and secrets of the Creation Divine Fist without reservation through the Thirty-Three Heavens Treasure.
That is a supreme Daoist principle that creates the world, generates all things, operates the universe, and defines everything!
If Hua Tianjun's path is one of dominance, the ultimate in power.
Therefore, the Dao of the Creation Immortal King is the ultimate "creation"!
The annihilating divine light, capable of destroying everything, suddenly stopped an inch away from Zhao Feng's brow.
"This aura...is my reincarnation...I've come...to reclaim my power!"
"And this power... Creation... It's the Creation Immortal King!"
The remaining will, though only a faint imprint.
But his loyalty to the Creation Immortal King remained unchanged.
Looking across the entire Immortal Realm, among countless beings, Hua Tianjun is the most loyal dog of the Creation Immortal King.
That is precisely why.
Only the Creator Immortal King would allow Hua Tianjun to bear the malignant tumor within the Gate of Immortality.
He just wanted to turn the cancer into his loyal dog!
The remaining will vanished the moment it came into contact with the ultimate principles of the Creation God Fist; all its violence and killing intent disappeared.
The next moment.
The chaotic eye, powerful enough to obliterate an era, closed.
This ancient and awe-inspiring corpse of a celestial ruler surrendered all resistance, allowing Zhao Feng to take his power.
Zhao Feng was not surprised by this.
Hua Tianjun's loyalty to the Creation Immortal King was etched into his very bones, and even with only a wisp of his soul remaining, this loyalty would not be extinguished.
"Then let's begin."
As Zhao Feng's thoughts stirred again, the light of the Creation Furnace shone brightly.
boom!
The runes formed from the treasures of the Thirty-Three Heavens transformed into countless chains, which pierced deeply into Hua Tianjun's corpse.
The mouth of the Devouring Cauldron was aimed at the heart of the corpse, unleashing a terrifying suction force.
Strands of the Heavenly Monarch's essence, containing immortal properties, were forcibly extracted from the corpses and transformed into the purest torrent of energy, surging into the furnace.
Click! Click!
Fine cracks began to appear on Hua Tianjun's indestructible bronze skin.
From each crack burst forth a dazzling divine light, the manifestation of the Great Dao Laws he had cultivated throughout his life.
Power, tyranny, destruction, eternity...
These supreme laws, once mastered by Hua Tianjun, all became the best fuel for the Creation Furnace.
The Heaven-Shattering Hammer smashed the extracted laws to pieces.
The Heaven-Shattering Blade breaks down primordial energy into the smallest particles.
The Zhou Tian Yi (a type of astronomical instrument) operates, deciphering the mysteries it contains.
This is a reverse creative process.
He disassembled, analyzed, and reassembled the life's work of a celestial ruler, and made it his own.
The entire void trembled violently under this terrifying refining power, with large swathes of space being swept into the furnace, along with the chaotic torrents of laws, all being refined together.
Zhao Feng sat cross-legged in the center, his expression calm and undisturbed.
His avatar, under the initial impact of this immense energy, has begun to undergo an astonishing transformation.
Every inch of flesh and blood, every thought, is leaping towards a higher level of life.
The bottleneck of the Emperor-level Immortal realm is utterly insignificant in the face of this power.
However, just as Hua Tianjun's remains were about to be completely decomposed, the ancient bronze coffin containing the remains suddenly trembled.
A coffin used for sky burial!
Buzz!
A terrifying aura, completely different from Hua Tianjun's domineering presence, erupted from the coffin.
It was a supreme burial intention that buried the heavens and ended all things.
It was as if this coffin was the end of the universe, the final destination of everything.
A gray current of energy, formed from the intent of burial, emanated from the coffin.
They attempted to bury the entire Furnace of Creation, along with Zhao Feng within it.
Even the law runes formed from the treasures of the Thirty-Three Heavens dimmed and sluggished the moment they came into contact with this gray aura.
For the first time, the refining process in the Creation Furnace was hindered.
Zhao Feng opened his eyes and looked at the ancient coffin that exuded an aura of ending.
"How dare you be so presumptuous with an inanimate object?"
He pointed his fingers into a sword and slashed at the coffin in the sky burial.
A pure sense of creation roared forth.
The coffin used for sky burial trembled violently, emitting a series of unwilling hums.
The sense of burial, which seemed to engulf all things, grew even stronger, as if it wanted to completely transform this space and time into a tomb, sealing it off along with Zhao Feng's furnace of creation.
"That's interesting."
Instead of getting angry, Zhao Feng became somewhat interested.
As expected of a divine artifact of the heavens, on par with the Hongmeng Palace and the Fengchan Altar, its inherent quality far surpasses that of ordinary royal-grade immortal artifacts.
If it can be refined together, the benefits to the Thirty-Three Heavens Treasures will be immeasurable.
"Since you are unwilling, then I will beat you until you are willing!"
Zhao Feng stood up, took a step forward, and appeared directly outside the Creation Furnace, facing the coffin of the Heavenly Burial.
He stretched out his right hand, spread his five fingers, and clenched it tightly against the huge bronze coffin.
"Great Annihilation Technique!"
An invisible force of destruction transformed into an unseen giant hand, gripping the coffin of the sky burial.
Buzzing...
On the coffin lid, the countless reliefs depicting the fall of gods and demons and the end of an era seemed to come alive.
Countless phantoms of gods and demons burst forth from it, carrying boundless resentment and destructive power, converging into a gray torrent of death that rushed toward Zhao Feng.
"Even a grain of rice can shine?"
Zhao Feng didn't even look, and threw a punch with his left hand.
Creation God Fist!
Boom!
The supremely masculine and powerful creative force of the fist collided violently with the torrent representing "death" and "end".
The torrent of death, powerful enough to make even the celestial realm tremble, was quickly dissolved and purified.
The resentment of countless gods and demons was released under the light of creation, transforming into specks of light that dissipated into nothingness.
The coffin used for sky burial was also thoroughly enraged.
The entire ancient coffin emitted an unprecedented gray light and crashed violently towards Zhao Feng.
This collision disregarded space and time.
"Good timing!"
Instead of retreating, Zhao Feng advanced, and the Thirty-Three Heavens Treasures instantly disintegrated from their furnace form, transforming back into countless immeasurable treasures that surrounded him.
"Thirty-three times the combat power, activate!"
Buzz!
Thirty-three top-grade immortal artifacts resonated simultaneously, unleashing a power that surpassed the limits of an emperor from Zhao Feng's body.
He clenched his fist again and met the oncoming coffin of the sky burial with a punch.
clang!
A resounding clang, powerful enough to shatter the entire world, echoed throughout this space and time.
Zhao Feng remained completely still.
On the contrary, the imposing coffin of the sky burial was sent flying backward by this punch.
Take advantage of your weakness and kill you!
Zhao Feng followed closely, unleashing a barrage of punches with both hands, relentlessly striking the coffin of the Heavenly Burial.
With the aid of the Thirty-Three Heavens Treasure and the boost of thirty-three times the combat power, Zhao Feng completely transformed into a war god.
The sky burial coffin was repeatedly defeated.
finally.
After Zhao Feng unleashed his 9,999th punch.
Bang!
This renowned divine artifact could no longer withstand the pressure, and its light dimmed completely.
"receive!"
With a wave of his hand, Zhao Feng summoned the Heaven-Devouring Cauldron again, swallowing the Heavenly Burial Coffin along with the nearly refined corpse of Hua Tianjun.
The kiln of creation has shaped it once more!
This time, the flames in the furnace were more than a hundred times stronger than before!
The remains of Hua Tianjun, along with the coffin for the sky burial, were melted together in the furnace.
Two completely different forces, yet both standing at the pinnacle of the immortal path, began to merge perfectly under the guidance of the Creation Fire.
The Thirty-Three Heavens Treasures also began to undergo earth-shattering changes.
Buzz!
The Heavenly Gate was the first to tremble violently.
It frantically absorbed the energy slurry, and on the ancient door frame, sacred laws began to be inscribed on their own. (End of Chapter)
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