Forging Immortality through the Dao Seed

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Cultivation knows not of years and moons.

In the blink of an eye, two years had passed.

On this day.

A terrifyingly immense aura burst forth from the Qingjing Palace and then quickly vanished.

Outside the palace gates.

"Ah ha— Lord Ying, how many times has this happened?" Bing Liangliang asked, yawning boredly.

Before Lord Ying, standing opposite her, could reply, Bing Liangliang quickly realized something and irritably poked Lord Ying's big head with her finger.

"Hey, isn't your name a bit too advantageous? How about Liangliang gives you a new one?"

"It seems to be the fifth time," Lord Ying pondered for a moment before honestly responding.

In facing the female demon Bing Liangliang, he dared not show the slightest negligence now.

Don't be fooled by Bing Liangliang's small stature; her strength was considerable, and her hits particularly brutal. Even someone as strong as the great Elder Lu could not escape her clutches, let alone his own small frame.

"Without the master's favoritism, how could Bing Liangliang claim a tile's space in the sprawling grounds of Lingshu Mountain Dojo?" Lord Ying cried inwardly in despair, unconsciously clenching his little fist that was hidden within his sleeve.

"Eh, what do you say to me giving you a new name, huh?" Bing Liangliang pressed again when she saw that Lord Ying didn't answer.

Hearing her voice.

All the rage in Lord Ying's heart dissipated instantly, and a sycophantic smile appeared on his face as he ingratiatingly flattered, "Sister Liangliang, your choice of name surely sounds wonderful. Oh right, Sister Liangliang, are you hungry? Do you want me to fetch some ice for you to gnaw on?"

He was the spitting image of a lackey.

Meanwhile.

Within the quiet chamber.

Zhang Jing slowly opened his eyes.

His pupils swirled with black, blue, and crimson, revealing strands of terribly fearsome aura of disaster.

"The final Immortal Seed has at last been completed." There was a trace of melancholy in his voice.

Mind connected to the Jade Talisman in the Mud Pill Palace, the upgraded information of the Immortal Seed flashed before him.

[Grade Six Immortal Seed: Three Disasters Decree]

"It seems, unlike the other eight Immortal Seeds, the Three Disasters Decree leans more towards pure slaughter," Zhang Jing contemplated the newly appeared information in his mind with an unexpected shade in his eyes.

The Three Disasters were the Black Sun Fire Disaster, the Heavenly River Water Disaster, and the Bone Eroding Wind Disaster.

Each disaster contained a pure force of destruction to the extreme, and the emergence of the three combined would bring an apocalypse, able to sweep through a world in moments, where even immortals would perish in body and soul.

Of course, to achieve such might, the cultivator's prowess in employing Divine Skills had to be exceedingly high.

In any case, Zhang Jing felt that with his current cultivation in the Golden Core Realm, invoking it would at most affect a region within ten thousand miles.

But this did not detract from the potency of the Three Disaster Light Divine Power.

As he knew, this was one of the signature Great Divine Powers of the Taiyi Infinite Tao Sect's many True Teachings, used outside the domain, widely acclaimed and formidable.

However...

Something seemed to strike him, and Zhang Jing's gaze flickered.

That was the Three Disaster Light Great Divine Power, not the current Three Disasters Decree he had just upgraded.

"Decree: Wind Disaster!"

He whispered.

In an instant, as the Golden Core mana drained away at an alarming rate, waves of oppressive disaster forces emerged from all around.

The sky grew dim.

Whoo whoo—

A nameless white wind spontaneously arose.

This wind was peculiarly strange, turning trees, rocks, and even bronze halls it passed into ash.

Wait a minute, bronze halls?

Damn it, that's the Qingjing Palace I just repaired!

Zhang Jing's face changed at once, and he promptly said,

"Decree: Disperse!"

With this command, the bizarre wind abruptly ceased, as if it had never existed.

"What a sin!"

A vast Divine Sense swept across the ruined Qingjing Palace, and Zhang Jing felt like weeping without tears.

Then the next moment.

His focus returned to the Three Disasters Decree Immortal Seed.

Nothing else.

Within the Immortal Seed, Zhang Jing faintly perceived the manifestation of the Immortal Way's authority over worldly laws, like the golden word proclamation of his previous life or the so-called mandate of heaven.

While the Jade Talisman had played a role, it was also inseparable from the Three Disaster Light itself, which inherently contained similar principles.

After all, the Jade Talisman's skill upgrade was not to create out of thin air but to enhance and transform.

"The authority of the world's masters within the Immortal Way's legacy described in the Taiyi Origin World, does it start to manifest from here?" Zhang Jing thought to himself.

However, at that moment.

"Master, that Earth Immortal Dong Ming has come again; he says he wishes to make a deal with you," Han Sheng's voice suddenly rang out.

Earth Immortal Dong Ming?

Zhang Jing's expression froze.