amaotonovel Chapter 632: Clearing Bonds
Chapter 632: Clearing Bonds
"Xinhua thanks Lingbao Tianzun for giving me a new life! From now on..." Before he could finish his words, Lingbao Tianzun raised his hand to interrupt him.
"No need... to say more..." But a rare flicker of unnaturalness flashed across that indifferent face... perhaps an illusion? The expression was fleeting, so fast that it made one think it was an illusion—
It was as if He, with His newly born "divinity", felt that the new Kingdom of God was too long-winded, or as if the unruly thoughts belonging to "Shen Jia'an" dormant in the depths of the supreme Dao body were at work, wanting to interrupt this "tedious process".
Before he finished speaking, his figure disappeared in an instant like a gust of wind, and appeared directly in the center of the inner hall of Tushita Palace without any warning, so fast that not even a ripple in space was stirred!
Lingbao Tianzun stood in front of the Bagua formation, and the vast and distant origin of "existence" was slowly converging, without causing any damage to the Tushita Palace itself.
He stared at Su Mohui in the center of the Bagua formation. Although her face was still pale, her breath had changed from being weak and tenacious to being steady. In the depths of her cold eyes, there seemed to be a flash of an extremely obscure light.
That was not the duty of the Heavenly Lord, but rather Shen Jiaan's instinct to confirm that "the person was still there."
The countless reincarnations of the eras, the countless ninety-nine lives of wandering, fighting side by side, joking around, and the experiences of life and death, all left a real mark on Lingbao Tianzun's heart of Taoism.
Now, Shen Jiaan's body returned to Lingbao Tianzun did not disappear. He was originally a wisp of original divine consciousness that Lingbao Tianzun put into the endless reincarnation.
At this time, the Heavenly Venerable has returned to his position, and those memories and emotions are like stars returning home in the vast galaxy. Although they are embraced by the Supreme Tao Body, they have not dissipated. Instead, they have become a unique background color in this majestic existence.
Then, his gaze fell on Xuanyuan Shaoze at the edge. Although the Nirvana Fire around him had dissipated at this moment, the extremely pure Yuan Qi of heaven and earth was spontaneously gathering towards him, repairing his broken body.
Lingbao Tianzun's gaze swept across the remaining traces of evil spirit on his body. There was still no expression on his silent face, as if... his life and death were not worth one percent of Su Mohui's.
The Jade Emperor has a beard and a whisk, and a faint green airflow hangs from the tip of the whisk, which is silently merging into the innate Bagua formation that covers Su Mohui and Xuanyuan.
He looked at Lingbao Tianzun, a smile tugging at the corners of his mouth: "Awake? These two little kids are very tough and have great luck."
Ling Bao nodded, his voice still brief and calm, "How are these two?" He said no more, but instead raised his hand. This time, his movements were no longer so casual, but rather carried a profound trajectory that matched the rhythm of the Great Dao.
There was no blinding light bursting out from the fingertips, but the invisible supreme will that encompassed the origin of "existence" and "rebirth" of all things had already fallen, gently but irresistibly enveloping Su Mohui and Xuanyuan Shaoze.
At the same time, he glanced at Taishang Laojun next to him. There was no word, but they had a tacit understanding.
Laojun understood and raised the whisk lightly with his backhand. His expression was no longer as hurried as before when he was trying to save the emergency. Instead, he calmly mobilized the endless power of creation and life that came from the Lord of Dao and Virtue, that is, himself.
Then, a green halo as warm as jade, which could nourish the origin of all things, flowed out from the whisk.
Two faint rays of light appeared at the same time, but they were not overbearing. All the gods present could feel that the two rays of light carried an absolute will to make all things "take shape" and "stabilize".
The two rays of light representing "life" and "existence" met above the innate Bagua diagram. There was no earth-shattering collision, but instead they blended gently and turned into a strange light curtain flowing with blue and white colors, with the yin and yang fish inside slowly rotating, gently covering Su Mohui and Xuanyuan Shaoze.
Immediately afterwards, Taishang Laojun raised his other hand and pinched a magic formula. The Yin-Yang Eyes that had been resting peacefully in the innate Bagua diagram suddenly leaped up, carrying a rich and insoluble breath of creation, and jumped into the light curtain, continuing to provide assistance.
The bond of the Three Purities...reappeared at this moment!
Pangu in the depths of the universe seemed to have sensed something, and a ray of chaotic primordial force from the origin of "creation" split the void and appeared suddenly, merging into Taishang Laojun's way of "giving birth to all things" and Lingbao Tianzun's basis of "defining existence".
These three forces needed no words, yet they had already perfectly intertwined and resonated in an instant.
The light curtain covering Su Mohui and Xuanyuan Shaoze slowly became transparent, and then turned into a Taoist simple room composed of three layers of light interwoven together: one blue, one gold, and one chaotic. Contained within it was the deepest mystery of the entire universe's cycle of birth and death and its stable existence.
The two people wrapped in this cocoon seemed to have sunk into the most stable riverbed in the eternal river. Their injuries were healed at the level of Tao, and then their foundation was strengthened a lot. In the end, even their souls were soothed and they fell into a peaceful sleep.
Lingbao Tianzun looked at the two people lying on the Bagua diagram and felt inexplicably relieved. Seeing the expressions on the faces of the two people in front of him relax one after another, revealing a pure and peaceful look like a baby, the corners of his mouth inadvertently curled up a little.
He turned his head and glanced at the four Outer Gods under the purple-gold thunder bell.
There was Apollo who was holding Aegeus to check and adjust the pitch, Yehvi who was worriedly pinching the edge of the torn page, Frey who was comforting his baby golden pig, and Itzamna who was drawing Martian runes on the ground.
All four of them instantly felt a vast, profound, yet profoundly harmonious surge of power. They looked at each other in silence, each realizing that this power wasn't some devastating explosion, but rather a gentle, gentle force, like a gentle spring breeze, and within it lay the potential to reshape the universe.
He stopped looking at the four Outer Gods and returned his gaze to Su Mohui, who was in the center of the formation. Before he lowered his raised hand, he quickly formed a spell and pointed at the ferocious black handprint on Su Mohui's neck.
Once again, it was a silent move, but at the moment his fingertips fell——
"Sizzle...La..." When a slight burning sound was heard, everyone saw that the stubborn black handprint on Su Mohui's neck seemed to have encountered the most terrifying world, and suddenly let out a silent scream!
Afterwards, the chaotic and filthy power that made up the black handprint seemed to be thrown into the ice and snow at absolute zero degrees by Lingbao Tianzun, and it solidified and stiffened in an instant.
In just a blink of an eye, the solidified black "substance", like a pencil mark erased by an eraser, began to peel off from the surface of Su Mohui's skin inch by inch and then disintegrated, turning into the most primitive nothingness and dust.