Perfect World: Dark King

Chapter 10 Birth
Jiang Jue didn't know when it started, but he actually saw that his soul was tightly bound by countless golden chains. These mysterious chains were not the order chains evolved from his own laws, but the shackles of the rules of heaven and earth. Even his strange power that assimilated all things and laws could not erode these mysterious chains.

Tao means eternal and immortal, and gold also means immortality.

This is a kind of shackle that seems to have existed since birth and binds all living things. It is a kind of fetters.

As the man in white said, when all living things were first born, the great Dao of heaven and earth seemed to have already established rules and shackles. After all, all things are the incarnation of the Dao in the world. The Dao was originally invisible, but now that it has materialized into all things, there must be such conditions.

However, within the Tao, everything is balanced.

There is an insurmountable boundary between life and non-life. Inanimate bodies are inherently closer to the true nature of Tao. Tao follows nature. Although all things in nature have no breath of life, they are the closest to Tao. Countless powerful beings have comprehended the heaven, earth and all things and obtained the most suitable method of practice for themselves.

As for living beings, they are all spirits. If they want to achieve enlightenment, they need to practice again and again to make their souls and bodies stronger, so as to break through the shackles of heaven and earth.

The shackles are the extreme limit of a realm. It is relatively easy to break through the realm through practice, especially some low realms, which most creatures can do.

However, it is extremely difficult for all living things to reach the ultimate in a certain realm, and those creatures who can reach the ultimate in a realm are all extremely talented and are peerless geniuses who have left their names in ancient history.

However, for the World Tree, it is the embodiment of the world's will after all. Rather than saying that these shackles lock the World Tree, it is better to say that they are shackles that lock Jiang Jue's soul.

"Here we go again. Has the time for birth arrived?"

Jiang Jue began to get excited. He had been trapped here for who knew how many years. Although he did not hate practicing, coming to a world like this and being trapped here was not something to look forward to.

As the ancient tree that reached into the galaxy slowly descended, Jiang Jue's soul was filled with immortal golden light that was extremely dazzling. The sublimation of his soul made Jiang Jue feel that a domain was slowly spreading. It was a domain controlled by his own will, and the entire tree seemed to be uprooted by the gravity of the black ancient tripod, until finally the entire towering ancient tree disappeared on the island in the lake.

What appeared before his eyes was a black ancient cauldron that was ten feet tall. The entire cauldron was surrounded by black thunder and black flames were burning, as if it was refining something.

Suddenly, the thunder tribulation that spanned the sky and the earth struck again, just like when Jiang Jue merged with the ancient tree.

As the thunder tribulation descended, ripples of the great road began to rise in the ancient cauldron. The blazing black light from Jiang Jue's origin was completely covered by the immortal golden light for the first time.

The shackles of heaven and earth were shining with golden light, like the longitude and latitude of heaven and earth, spreading from the four poles of the void and going straight into the black ancient cauldron, locking the original energy that was shining with golden light. These were shackles and fetters, extreme restraints that could not be eroded by the strange darkness. Jiang Jue's origin, which was comparable to that of a fairy, was unable to break free, and could only rely on the extremely sublimated power in his soul to cut it off.

Different from the last fusion of spirits and bodies, this is a transformation, an ultimate sublimation of the Holy Spirit that is about to be born. If he can survive it, the world will usher in a terrifying and heaven-defying Holy Spirit. If he can't survive it, Jiang Jue will explode along with this dark ancient tree.

This was a long transformation and sublimation that lasted for ten years. The thunder and raging black flames surrounding the black ancient tripod never stopped during these ten years, and Jiang Jue had already fallen into a deep sleep.

boom! boom! boom!
Suddenly, countless golden chains spreading from the black ancient cauldron broke one by one, a huge wave rose in the void, and thousands of ripples resonated in this area like the transformed spirits of all things.

This horrifying scene was like the appearance of the Immortal King descending to the earth. As time passed, the countless chains connecting the ancient tripod were broken and slowly disappeared into the void. The shackles had been broken.

In the black ancient tripod, the bright golden light was also slowly fading away, and then replaced by the blazing dark golden black light again. In the end, even the strange black light became silent, as if the source had fallen into eternal silence.

The thunder and black flames surrounding the black ancient tripod had subsided without anyone noticing, leaving only the ten-foot-tall, simple and unadorned black ancient tripod standing on the island in the lake. "Did you finally succeed? You almost melted me into slag!"

A child's voice echoed from the ancient cauldron. Over the years, Jiang Jue's soul had been shattered into pieces several times. The feeling was even more terrifying than being torn apart by five horses. His soul once turned into thousands of fragments and scattered in the ancient cauldron, but was finally melted together.

boom!
A light sound was heard, and a white and tender little hand rose from the ancient tripod and placed on the edge of the big tripod.

Then a young figure jumped out of the ancient tripod and stood steadily on the ground.

This is a child who is about six or seven years old. He has black hair like a waterfall, and is handsome and evil. There is no distinction between the whites of the eyes and the pupils, they are all black.

Moreover, the thick black air in the terrifying eyes was slowly spreading out, the pale and sickly skin was creepy, there was a soybean-sized black cinnabar on each side of the eyebrows, which made her look more beautiful, and the wide black robe as black as ink was very loose when draped over the young body. Moreover, this black robe was extremely strange and surging all the time. Jiang Jue was like a pile of jumping black flames, the void was distorted, and time seemed to be burned in the world, which was daunting.

The black is terrifying, the white is creepy, such a combination, such a scene makes people's scalp tingle. This is not a holy spirit at all, it is simply an evil child incarnated as a peerless demon fetus. Just standing there, there is a sign that he is going to pollute everything.

"That's great! But the malnutrition is a bit scary."

Apart from his own turbulent origin that could not be calmed down and his appearance that seemed to be the incarnation of evil, Jiang Jue felt very good about himself now. He cut off his body and transformed himself, traced back to the foundation of Taoism, and stepped into a terrifying realm. The immortal golden light in his soul enveloped his original spirit and isolated the sword of heaven and earth. Although he could not make all the daos resonate in the realm with a single move of his will like the king of immortals, the ripples of the avenue of heaven and earth around Jiang Jue made people feel the specialness compared to other creatures who had just entered the immortal realm.

The next moment, Jiang Jue's mind moved, and he raised his hand. The originally motionless black ancient tripod instantly retracted its size, and an apple-sized black ancient tripod appeared directly on Jiang Jue's young palm, with strands of black electric light surrounding it, proving its extraordinary nature.

"You are so evil, why not just call you Wan Xie Ding!"

After Jiang Jue opened his mouth, the black ancient tripod began to tremble slightly, as if responding to Jiang Jue's will.

This tripod is indeed extremely evil. It had carried him through time several times before, but it had never taken the initiative. Now it was controlled by Jiang Jue. Not only could it devour all power, it could even melt everything. Jiang Jue's ability to transform into a human form and cut off his Taoist body to rebuild his Taoist foundation was largely due to the tripod.

Looking at the isolated island where he was, Jiang Jue even began to feel a sense of nostalgia from the bottom of his heart. This was where he was born and where the Dark World Tree, his predecessor, took root. In any case, there was a sense of familiarity here.

Then, looking at the pile of crystal clear mysterious Taoist soil in front of him, Jiang Jue put his pale little hands together and waved them like a sword. His own terrifying original power did not raise any laws or true patterns, but it slashed out like the primordial calamity light of the creation of the world. The blazing black light tore the void and the island apart like tofu, and the entire island in the lake was directly chopped off and put into the ancient tripod.

These soils are not ordinary soils, but world soils that are enough for the seeds of the world tree to be nurtured again. Perhaps in order to save itself, the world tree that was once shattered threw its many seeds of will into the cracks in time and space at the beginning of its collapse. By chance or instinct, it sensed the existence of the world soil and buried itself deep in it, which gave birth to the world tree seedling of Jiang Jue's predecessor.

However, perhaps because it was once again affected by war, this isolated island was once again torn apart and separated from the ancient world. Finally, it was eroded by darkness and became eternally silent, and even the World Tree was polluted.

Although these world soils have lost their innate Dao rhyme, but now that the darkness has been devoured by Jiang Jue, they still have many heaven-defying abilities, and can even grow some immortality elixirs. Jiang Jue has no family background, so how could he waste these things?

"It's time to take a look at this magnificent era. Here I come, the primitive ancient world."

Soon after, the entire island lost its last breath of life.

(End of this chapter)