Cultivating for a hundred lifetimes to ascension Chapter 1755 - 942: Passing the Heavenly Fire Tribulation with Ease, Obtaining the Great Brightness Root Mantra (2)
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Leveraging the Second Ancestor’s profound understanding and past experiences, Zhao Sheng swiftly recalibrated his soul’s 'frequency.' He then employed his Primordial Spirit and Will Heart Light, gradually imposing control over the Law Fluctuations emitted by the Fire of Tribulation.
The passage of time became an unknown entity!
The once fiercely burning Fire of Tribulation began its slow demise. The encroaching darkness launched a swift counter-offensive, causing the expanse illuminated by the flames to rapidly shrink. From billions of miles, it contracted to millions, then further compressed to a scale of mere hundred-thousand miles.
Three months would later transpire, and within this Outer Domain Void, only a ten-zhang diameter cluster of five-colored flames remained.
These five-colored flames appeared almost sentient, continuously expanding and contracting. The Law Fluctuations they emitted grew progressively calmer.
Nine more days elapsed, and the five-colored flames suddenly condensed to an ultimate point before abruptly ceasing to exist.
At that precise moment, a man, entirely unclothed, materialized from the void at the original spot.
With a sudden flash of light, a simple white Magic Robe materialized upon Zhao Sheng’s person. This robe, clearly having materialized from the very flames, still exuded faint Law Fluctuations.
"The Heavenly Fire Tribulation is nothing more than this!"
Murmuring these words, Zhao Sheng’s figure flickered, and he vanished entirely from sight.
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Coincidentally, at the very same moment Zhao Sheng triumphantly navigated the Heavenly Fire Tribulation, his avatar, Dongzhenzi, located far beyond the Pure Light Realm, experienced a sudden premonition.
With startling speed, Dongzhenzi’s mounting pressure abruptly surged, and his aura wavered momentarily, immediately drawing the attention of the Zizai Heavenly Demon Lord.
The old monk, clad in gray robes, shifted his thoughts subtly and inquired, "Taoist Zhao, could this be a moment of great fortune? I sensed a subtle wave of joy emanating from your heart just now."
Although the gray-robed old monk was but an avatar of the formidable Zizai Heavenly Demon Lord, he was recognized as a distinguished monk of considerable virtue within Lantuo Temple. Furthermore, he possessed exceptional mastery over Telepathy, one of the Buddha’s Six Great Divine Skills.
Being most adept at discerning the emotional shifts of others, the gray-robed old monk perceived Dongzhenzi’s surge of happiness the instant it arose.
Dongzhenzi managed to compose his emotions, responding with practiced calm, "It is nothing significant! This humble Taoist merely feels the approaching millennium mark and could not help but experience a fleeting moment of joy."
Despite his suspicions, the gray-robed old monk refrained from pressing the matter further.
Seizing the opportunity, he put forth a proposition: "In my estimation, both individuals from the Lower Realm are truly outstanding figures of this era. Over the past several centuries, they have engaged in combat nine times, yielding inconclusive results, with neither fully establishing dominance. I propose we declare this a draw. What are your thoughts?"
Dongzhenzi found himself somewhat swayed by this suggestion.
Long ago, Han Lin and Zhang Xusheng, once bitter rivals, crossed paths in the Outer Sea. Subsequently, through a series of unforeseen events, a deep and seemingly unbreakable enmity gradually formed between them.
Over the preceding two hundred years, these two formidable combatants had clashed nine distinct times.
During the initial three encounters, Han Lin held a slight advantage, solely due to the assistance provided by the Dragon Emperor.
Later, the Dragon Emperor fell victim to a treacherous plot, sustaining severe injuries and necessitating a return to the Dragon Nest to recuperate.
Consequently, in the subsequent six confrontations, Zhang Xusheng emerged victorious four times. Han Lin, facing adversity, managed to narrowly escape on multiple occasions, his strength undergoing a dramatic and continuous improvement.
In the final two encounters, he even managed to turn the tide of battle, transforming defeat into victory and, in one instance, even shattering Zhang Xusheng’s Heavenly Human Dharma Aspect.
On one hand stood the lord of the Heavenly Alliance, dominion over billions of miles of mountains and seas, commanding an army of ten thousand cultivators.
On the other, a supreme talent who subdued the formidable Dragon Emperor. Moreover, due to his singular feat of quelling a devastating sea beast invasion, Han Lin's prestige had ascended exponentially, placing him on an equal footing with the so-called 'First of Ten Thousand Years,' the True Monarch of Heavenly Destiny, Zhang Xusheng.
Observing that neither combatant could secure a decisive, fatal victory in the immediate future, Dongzhenzi began to seriously contemplate the Zizai Heavenly Demon Lord’s proposal.
The gray-robed old monk, exceptionally skilled at discerning the hidden thoughts of others, sensed Dongzhenzi’s wavering resolve. He swiftly enticed him further: "Taoist Zhao, there is no need for concern. I harbor no malicious intent. Should we agree to this draw, I am prepared to bestow the entirety of the 'Great Brightness Root Mantra.' All you need to do is relinquish your claim to the position of Star Lord."
With the Golden Silk Scroll clasped firmly in hand, Dongzhenzi simultaneously detached a wisp of his Divine Thought, delving into its depths. In an instant, he became aware of the resonating incantations from within, accompanied by an boundless radiance that bathed his Spirit.