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Chapter 237 Huajianmu
Chapter 237 Ten Transformations of Jianmu
The higher you stand, the harder you fall. If you reach the peak without any obstacles, when the True Dragon Royal Family declines, the calamities they will face will leave them with no ability to resist.
Fuxi's ascension to the Great Luo Dao Lord, along with Tai Qu and others, was also drawn up to the Great Luo Dao Lord by the Qi, in order to cause the rise of the True Dragon Royal Family to experience some setbacks and suppress the momentum of the True Dragon Royal Family's rise in advance.
By drawing on the power of external enemies to reduce the calamities that the True Dragon Royal Family will face in the future, they may still be able to leave behind some bloodline inheritance when the True Dragon Royal Family declines in the future.
Fuxi understood that although his idea was entirely for the sake of the True Dragon Royal Family, Tai Qu, Zhu Hao, Bai Zhu, and Yin Li would probably not understand his good intentions.
Fuxi's realm was far-reaching, with most of his consciousness originating in the cycle of reincarnation within the Chaos Sea. He was able to view the current situation of the primordial world from a perspective that transcended the chessboard.
However, Tai Qu and the others could not see the full picture of the chessboard. These four dragon emperors probably thought that Fu Xi's eagerness to advance to the Great Luo Dao Lord had caused a major blow to the rise of the True Dragon Royal Family.
Fuxi could already foresee the accountability that Taiqu and the other three would face.
"There's no use thinking about these things. I'm afraid I won't be able to stay in the dragon clan for much longer."
Fuxi shook his head, took a step, and appeared on the Western Regions continent. Blood light swirled around him, and a crimson sun replaced the sun star, illuminating the entire Western Regions continent.
Amidst the countless bursts of blood-red light, the aura of all the dragon cultivators on the Western Regions continent began to rise continuously. The vibration and boiling of their blood vessels caused these dragons to let out long roars, revealing their true dragon bodies.
As countless dragon shadows crisscrossed the sky and the mighty dragon energy surged forth, Hao Ying, who was fighting against the Red Flower Taoist, relaxed, and a faint smile appeared on his tense face.
His expression changed drastically. Looking at the blood-red sun hanging high in the sky, the Red Flower Taoist sensed the aura belonging to Fuxi.
Although he had previously escaped Fuxi's clutches by using his Three Corpses Divine Power, the Red Flower Taoist now knew how powerful Fuxi was, and he was unwilling to have another of his Three Corpses incarnations killed by Fuxi.
With a flick of his whisk, Red Flower Taoist forced Hao Ying back. Although Hao Ying had successfully transformed into a top-tier innate god-demon, his foundation was still shallow. Red Flower Taoist could not kill Hao Ying, but he could suppress him temporarily.
Just as the Red Flower Taoist was about to leave, Fuxi appeared before him, holding a jade-green bamboo in his right hand.
"Green bamboo?!"
The Red Flower Taoist looked at the green bamboo in Fuxi's hand, a look of shock on his face, and a hint of panic flashed in his eyes.
Like him, Green Bamboo Daoist was also a descendant of the Chaos Jianmu, with an extraordinary lineage, a top-tier innate god-demon at the pinnacle of the Taiyi realm.
Red Flower Taoist never imagined that before he could even find Fuxi's location, Fuxi had already killed Green Bamboo Taoist, whose combat strength was not much different from his own.
"The Jianmu tree transforms into ten forms: its flowers give birth to red flowers, and its branches give rise to green bamboo."
"I haven't seen your true form yet, but this Green Bamboo Daoist's true form is truly remarkable. With a little refinement, it would be comparable to a top-tier innate spiritual treasure, or even surpass it."
Fuxi, holding a green bamboo, looked at the stiff-faced Taoist in red and said, "Of the so-called Ten Transformations of Jianmu, how many are still alive?"
"Does the Dragon Emperor ask this because he intends to wipe out all ten transformations of the Jianmu tree in one fell swoop?"
Red Flower Taoist wore a stiff smile, his divine sense spreading in all directions, looking for an opportunity to escape.
However, faced with Fuxi's overwhelming and magnificent aura, the Red Flower Taoist could not find the slightest opening to escape.
The combined effect of his profound perception and the suppression from the source of the script made Daoist Honghua sense the inescapable aura of death once again.
"I've heard of the legend of the Ten Transformations of Jianmu. I also want to see if gathering the essence of ten descendants of Jianmu can bring the Chaotic Jianmu back to life."
A strange light appeared in Fuxi's eyes, and azure mist swirled around him, demonstrating the ultimate essence of the Great Dao of Creation.
The ultimate essence of creation and the great power of the Great Dao caused the Red Flower Daoist's body to tremble violently. For the first time in his life, the Red Flower Daoist felt a creation essence and life force in another person that far exceeded his own.
"The so-called Ten Transformations of Jianmu is just a rumor. Even we, the descendants of Jianmu, don't believe it. Why should the Dragon Emperor be so fixated on a rumor?"
The eyes of the Red Flower Taoist flashed with countless streams of light, and three red flowers bloomed behind his head. Three incarnations of the Three Corpses, carrying the great power of Heaven, Earth, and Man, appeared behind the Red Flower Taoist.
The immense aura merged with that of the Red Flower Daoist, and the auras of the four Taiyi Realm experts formed a large net that spread outwards.
Using his strongest Three Corpse Divine Power, the Red Flower Taoist finally managed to catch his breath from the increasingly heavy pressure emanating from Fuxi.
"Is it really just a rumor? Then why do you possess the aura of Huangjing Daoren, one of the Ten Transformations of Jianmu?"
Upon hearing Fuxi's words, the Red Flower Taoist's expression changed, and a shadow of gloom flashed in his eyes.
Whether the rumors about the Ten Transformations of Jianmu are true or not, these descendants of Jianmu naturally know very well.
The primordial essence of the Chaos Tree split into ten paths, which evolved into the Ten Divine Medicines. These Ten Divine Medicines then transformed into the Ten Top Gods and Demons of the Primordial World.
Honghua Daoren knew very well that the so-called Ten Transformations Jianmu was not just a rumor. By gathering the essence of the ten of them, it was truly possible to draw upon the essence of all the broken Jianmu trees in the primordial world and give birth to a new Chaos Jianmu.
"Not going to say anything? It seems this rumor is true. In that case, I'd like to personally evolve a Great Dao Ancestral Tree."
The green bamboo pierced through the void, and within the jade-like green bamboo, five-colored light condensed into a pure and awe-inspiring sword light.
The Red Flower Taoist's expression changed. With the combined power of his three corpses, he flicked his whisk, and the countless silver threads gathered into a long rainbow, shattering the void in front of him.
Red Flower Taoist knew that he was no match for Fuxi at this moment, and that he could not withstand any of Fuxi's attacks.
Therefore, the Red Flower Taoist's attack was not intended to directly confront the sword light that Fuxi was unleashing, but rather to use his own power to manipulate the power of heaven and earth, and to disrupt Fuxi's energy blockade of the surrounding spacetime order by shattering a large area of the void, thus seeking an opportunity to escape.
Amidst the chaotic flow of time and space, the sword light surged forth from the void, its brilliance swallowed by the shattered void.
Despite the excruciating pain of his body being torn and twisted, with blood gushing from his body, the Red Flower Taoist plunged headfirst into the void.
Fuxi looked at the turbulent flow of spacetime before him and let out a cold laugh.
Even the Red Flower Daoist was confident he could escape from the void turbulence, so how could Fuxi, who had now advanced to the Great Luo Dao Lord, possibly be unable to withstand it?
(End of this chapter)