Chapter 1910 - 209: Eternal Immortal True Immortal, Supreme Perfect Heavenly Immortal? (Part 2)

Her face was gentle, dignified, and majestic.

"Senior Sister Bai~" Feng Qingyin pouted slightly.

"Shh, be silent—" The dignified, genteel, and majestic woman in white palace attire gestured again.

Then she turned back with a composed expression.

At this moment, Jiang Ning also noticed that on the previously empty high platform, a figure had now appeared.

It was a middle-aged man, his face was handsome, his stature tall yet far exceeding ordinary people, yet the proportions were perfect, unlike anything that should exist in the world.

He sat upright on the high platform, with a golden halo floating behind him. On this halo, ten wheels of the Great Sun circled around, each wheel of the Great Sun was incomparably grand, as if reflecting a world.

"It’s the Sect Master!" Jiang Ning’s heart shook.

This man was the Sect Master of the Shangyang Immortal Sect, a pureblood Three-legged Golden Crow, a giant whose brilliance illuminated the ten directions and all realms.

And once again he saw this being.

The last time was also here, on the Preaching Platform, where from this being, he received the complete Sun Scripture and was blessed with words that became laws, allowing him to maintain the yin-yang balance of his Primordial Spirit.

Now, the imbalance in his Primordial Spirit was finally completely resolved.

"Child, do not be distracted." The middle-aged man spoke, his voice gentle, yet it resounded in Jiang Ning’s ears like a great bell.

He lightly tapped his right index and middle fingers in the direction where Jiang Ning stood.

Dong—

Jiang Ning immediately felt like his brain had been flicked, instantly regaining clarity, with his mind becoming clear.

At this moment, Feng Qingyin looked at Jiang Ning with eyes full of shock.

This scene just now also caught her attention.

After all, she is in the Supreme Perfect Heavenly Immortal Realm, having gathered five Dao Flowers, with three in bloom, and she is just one step away from becoming a True Immortal in the Third Realm of the Immortal Dao.

The next moment.

She noticed that the space she shared with Jiang Ning was isolated by a certain force.

The world was divided, and she could no longer see Jiang Ning’s state.

And at this moment.

Jiang Ning also noticed that there were no figures around him, only him and the middle-aged man on the platform ahead.

"Not bad! Last time I saw you, you were insignificant! This time when I see you again, yin and yang are blended, you’ve obtained the Chaos Seed, obtained the supreme foundation. Not bad, indeed very good!"

The middle-aged man spoke, his gaze falling on Jiang Ning, as if it could penetrate time and space, seeing through to the harmonious and flawless seed in his Primordial Spirit’s depths.

Jiang Ning’s heart was astonished.

Clearly, this Sect Master was, at that moment, communicating across time and space, having seen his current state.

He couldn’t help but secretly take a deep breath.

Such greatness was beyond what his mind could conceive.

He knew that according to the past history of this world, the Ancient Era perished, the world’s environment changed, the Shangyang Immortal Sect fell, and this Sect Master too had already fallen.

But now, across endless time and space, this Sect Master could see his state.

"You use yin and yang as a foundation, cultivate the Taiyin and Taiyang as scriptures, transcend the ordinary, and condense the Chaos Seed. This is an unprecedented supreme foundation since my Shangyang Immortal Sect was established. Your future is vast and limitless, and you must not slacken in the future!" The middle-aged man’s voice rang again in Jiang Ning’s ear.

The next moment.

Jiang Ning felt a shift in his surroundings again, as if time and space were changing.

Immediately, he sensed the presence of Feng Qingyin, and the presence of the dignified, gentle, and majestic woman in white palace attire.

"Today, I will speak of the Great Sun Path!"

The middle-aged man on the high platform spoke.

In an instant, the ten wheels of the Great Sun behind him became even more dazzling, releasing a vast aura.

Upon hearing these words, everyone’s bodies trembled in unison.

They all knew that the end of the path of the Great Sun was this Sect Master.

This Sect Master was a Heavenly Venerate, a Taoist Ancestor, a Taoist Lord, an unsurpassed existence.

Afterward, the ten wheels of the Great Sun, each one seemed to reflect a world, a time-space, a universe.

Golden light spread like tides, instantly enveloping the Preaching Platform in a sacred radiance.

At this moment, the entire space of the Preaching Platform seemed to shed its original time-space, transforming into a chaotic void.

Every figure seated on the Preaching Platform was now suspended in this chaotic void, like shining stars occupying it.

The next moment.

In this void world, a brilliant Great Sun rose out of thin air, instantly occupying the whole world, occupying Jiang Ning’s vision.

This Great Sun seemed to exist in the past, yet also in the future, while simultaneously being present.

It was continuously being born, extinguished, and reborn anew.

Every cycle contained endless Dao rhymes and laws.

Within the Great Sun, there were Golden Crows spreading their wings, blazing flames scorching the heavens, and all things returning to the Gui Xu.

There was also the inception of life, all things growing.

Then, the Sect Master’s voice echoed in Jiang Ning’s mind.

Each word was like a grand bell and great drum resonating with his Heart Spirit.

Each character, he couldn’t articulate their sound, but he vaguely felt the information contained within.

These were the words of the Sun Scripture, the exposition of the supreme reason of heaven and earth, the understanding of this supreme existence.

Every word was like a strike on gold or stone, spreading in the depths of Jiang Ning’s Heart Spirit.

In this moment, Jiang Ning felt like a small boat in a violent storm, on the verge of being overturned and capsized at any moment.

But at this precarious moment, he saw a different scene.

He saw the birth of the Great Sun, saw the Great Sun igniting from a tiny spark of pure yang fire in the chaotic void, then expanding to become a majestic existence illuminating the heavens.

He saw life born within it, saw Golden Crows soaring within, saw the sunlight becoming the source of life, granting vitality to the world, saw flames falling onto the Human World, forming the flame of life...

Countless images emerged in Jiang Ning’s Heart Spirit.

In this moment, he was utterly enchanted, intoxicated, oblivious to the nature of heaven and earth.

[Sun Scripture Experience Value +933]

[Sun Scripture Experience Value +927]

[Sun Scripture Experience Value +963]

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Prompts swiftly flashed before him, but he was completely oblivious, his Heart Spirit deeply intoxicated in the resonance of the grand bell and great drum, in countless scenes of imagery.

He forgot time, forgot space, forgot his own existence.

In his Heart Spirit, there was only that brilliant Great Sun, and the supreme Dao rhymes resonating within his heart.

He did not know how long had passed, perhaps a fleeting instant, perhaps endless time.

When Jiang Ning gradually awoke from his enchantment, he found the Preaching Platform was empty.

The figure of the middle-aged man had already disappeared, Feng Qingyin, the woman in white palace attire, and the other seated figures were nowhere to be seen either.

The entire Preaching Platform had returned to its previous desolate emptiness, with only him sitting alone on the meditation cushion.

He looked around and then retracted his gaze.

"Hoo—"

He exhaled a long breath of impure energy and then stood up.

The next moment.

He stood in place, closed his eyes lightly, and looked inward at himself.

In the Spirit Platform, that Chaos Seed still hovered where the Spirit Platform was located, its body covered in mysterious patterns, with sun and moon shadows flowing continuously on its surface.

At this moment, the sun’s shadow appeared even more solid.

The countless tendrils spread throughout the Primordial Spirit Body were also thicker, more resilient, like veins and leaf veins, spread throughout the Primordial Spirit, tightly connecting the entire Primordial Spirit together.

[Skill]: Sun Scripture (Master 51.31%)

The panel appeared before him.

Seeing this scene, his heart suddenly trembled.

One preaching, one opportunity, had improved his Sun Scripture progress by half.

"Is this the might of the Heavenly Venerate, the Taoist Lord?!!" Thoughts flashed through his mind, filled with astonishment.

"If I were to experience it once or twice more, wouldn’t I be able to step into the Small Success Realm and achieve the Heavenly Immortal Realm?" A thought flashed through his mind and then he realized that this was likely just a fantasy.

That Sect Master had perished in the Ancient Era, and just now, he felt that he resonated with a trace of remnant consciousness, manifesting the preaching.

But now, the surroundings were silent, and those auras had no connection with him.

Next time, he did not know when it would be.

Even if there was a resonance with remnant consciousness, it might not be from that Sect Master of the Immortal Sect.

Various distracting thoughts grew in his mind, then he cut them off, returning to an empty spirit.

"It’s time to take a trip to the Heavenly Ladder!" He gazed in the opposite direction, toward where the Heavenly Ladder was located.