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Chapter 813 Three Mandalas

Above the Milky Way, Mandragora sat cross-legged among the water lotus, with all kinds of mysterious insights flowing in his heart.

Under the enlightenment of the Heavenly Emperor's true spirit, Mandala suddenly understood some of the things he had not understood about the One Qi Transforming into Three Pure Ones.

Feeling that he was quickly mastering the Three Pure Ones, Mandala also knew how precious this inheritance was.

All kinds of mysteries about the transformation of one qi into three pure ones emerged in his mind, and Mandala's body, which was as solid as a rock in meditation, also moved slightly.

Mandala's hands slowly formed a magical seal with an ancient charm.

hum~
When the mandala was formed into a magic formula, there seemed to be mysterious fluctuations between heaven and earth responding to it.

"One Qi transforms three pure things!"

"Kill me with your sword!"

Mandragora opened her little mouth slightly, and a voice with an inexplicable charm came out.

A strange spiritual light gushed out from Mandragora, in harmony with the waves echoing between heaven and earth.

The spiritual light and the waves were in harmony, rolling endlessly, and indistinctly, an illusory sword was born from it.

That illusory sword was extremely magical. It clearly existed, but it gave people a sense of ethereality.

When the Emperor of Heaven saw Mandala condense this illusory sword, a smile appeared on his face.

At this point, the practice of One Qi Transforming into Three Pure Ones is close to success, and the next step is just to create the incarnation.

At this moment, Mandala stood up from the water lotus, changed the hand gestures, and looked up at the illusory knife.

"cut!"

With a buzzing sound, the illusory sword trembled slightly, and then slashed straight towards Mandragora.

hum!
The illusory sword chopped down heavily on Mandragora's forehead with incredible power.

Mandragora did not dodge or evade, but faced the blade head-on.

The illusory sword seemed to be a real phantom, and it slashed on Mandragora's head without causing any damage.

The illusory knife passed through Mandragora's body.

But this illusory sword is not just a dream.

When the illusory knife flew out of Mandragora's body, it brought up a flash of blood.

The blood-red spot was located on the left side of the mandala, wriggling constantly and emitting strange fluctuations.

Xiao Ze looked intently, and with his spiritual realm, he could naturally see it.

The illusory sword cut off a bit of Mandragora's true spirit, and at the same time, with its great magical power, kept the true spirit indestructible.

As Mandragora roared again, the illusory knife cut out a bit of real spirit from Mandragora's body.

Two streaks of blood light kept wriggling, gradually forming two graceful figures.

In the center is Mandala wearing a black dress.

The one on the left is wearing a white dress, with a calm face and deep eyes.

The one on the right is wearing a purple dress and has a faint smile on her face.

Even with Xiao Ze's perception, the aura of every figure in Mandala at this moment was exactly the same.

In addition to the identical aura, the spiritual power emanating from the two incarnations that were cut out also reached the level of the Heavenly Supreme!

"Is this what it means to transform one qi into three pure ones? It is truly a peerless magical power!"

Xiao Ze was also a little emotional. Mandala's slash directly added the combat power of two more Heavenly Supremes.

The Emperor of Heaven looked at Mandragora with a look of satisfaction.

It’s like you originally had a well-behaved and sensible daughter, and suddenly you have two more.

Even the Emperor of Heaven couldn't help but reveal a loving smile.

The Emperor of Heaven flashed and appeared in front of Mandala and the other two.

Seeing the Emperor, Mandala and the other two all smiled, came in front of the Emperor, and said in unison, "Emperor, I have succeeded in my cultivation!"

"Good good."

The Emperor of Heaven patted Mandala's little head gently, his hands were too busy to handle everything.

Mandragora closed his eyes slightly, enjoying the last time he spent with the Emperor of Heaven.

After reaching the level of Heavenly Supreme, Mandala could roughly see it with his eyesight.

The shadow of the Emperor of Heaven will not remain for too long.

Xiao Ze stood not far away and did not disturb the father and daughter's final reunion.

Not long after, the Emperor of Heaven waved to Xiao Ze.

"I don't have much time left. Mandala has inherited my legacy, and Xiao Ze, you have to be recognized by the Heavenly Emperor Sword. The two of you will also be the heirs of the Ancient Heavenly Palace."

"The Ancient Heavenly Palace was not established long ago, so its foundation is not as good as that of the Chaos Temple."

"But it's not that nothing is worth praising. This celestial river is also of great benefit to the cultivation of power."

"Also, there is a strange Sutra Library in the Ancient Heavenly Palace, but the Sutra Library is spiritual, and that guy is stubborn."

"Even if you hold the Heavenly Emperor Sword and become the ruler of the Ancient Heavenly Palace, you still need its approval to enter it."

Xiao Ze nodded slightly.

"Junior knows."

"And there's Mandragora. I know her personality well. She's a bit withdrawn. The fact that she can get along well with you shows that she truly recognizes you."

"I hope you can take care of Mandragora from now on, Xiao Ze."

The Emperor looked at Mandala with some concern.

"Although you have become the Supreme Heaven, the evil race from outside the domain is not a good person. In the struggle between the Great Thousand World and the evil race from outside the domain, even if you are the Supreme Heaven, it will be difficult to save your life."

"I still hope that you two can support each other."

Xiao Ze bowed to the Emperor of Heaven and said, "Please rest assured, Senior. Mandala is the helmsman of our Source Realm. I will never let her get into trouble!"

Mandala nodded slightly, "Emperor of Heaven, now I have also achieved Heavenly Supreme, and I have also cultivated the Three Pure Ones. It is not that easy for those Demon Emperors from the evil tribes outside the domain to deal with me."

Afterwards, the Emperor of Heaven taught some more about the practice of transforming one qi into three pure ones, and Mandala listened attentively.

Not long after, the Emperor reached out and touched Mandragora, who was wearing a black dress, again with a gratified smile on his face.

Mandragora said nothing, but raised his head and looked at the Emperor of Heaven whose figure was becoming more and more transparent. His eyes were red and wet with tears.

The Emperor of Heaven stretched out his other hand, as if he wanted to wipe away Mandragora’s tears.

It was only halfway stretched out when it completely turned into countless spiritual lights, slowly dissipated and fell into the Milky Way.

Seeing the Emperor of Heaven completely disappear, the tears accumulated in Mandragora's eyes could no longer be held back and flowed down her cheeks.

Xiao Ze bowed and bid farewell to this respected ancient warrior in silence.

After a long time, Mandragora took a deep breath.

"Let's go. I've been away from the Source Realm for a while."

Mandala placed the two incarnations in the Milky Way to nurture them, and then spoke to Xiao Ze.

"Okay, then we will open up the source world space and move the many treasures into it."

Xiao Ze took one last look at the Tianhe River, then waved his sleeves, forming a space channel, and stepped into it first.

Before leaving, Mandala took a deep look at Tianhe and walked into the space channel in silence.

After leaving the ancient heavenly palace, Xiao Ze received a message from Qing Yanjing.

"Xiao Ze, the martial arts competition will be held in a month, so we can set off now."

Xiao Ze's expression was calm. After receiving Qing Yanjing's reminder, he nodded slightly.

(End of this chapter)