Chapter 1634: 879: Pen of Enlightenment, Primordial Yang Awaited
Chapter 1634: Chapter 879: Pen of Enlightenment, Primordial Yang Awaited
The Tribulation Cloud spread over a million miles, and as the five-colored halo expanded, not only did it annihilate countless thunderbolts, it even created a massive “void” within the vast Thunder Sea.
At the very center of the “void,” five vivid Dao Lotuses slowly bloomed, and upon each lotus sat a “child.”
The five “children,” approximately seven or eight years old, had rosy lips and white teeth; their hands and feet were chubby like lotus roots, and they wore colorful, brightly radiant bellybands.
As the lotuses bloomed and the True Spirit was born, the Five-Colored Vortex suddenly transformed into a pure and immaculate white light cloud.
Rumble, rumble, rumble…
With the blessing of the Creation Domain, the five Treasure Mirror True Spirits finally kindled their first spark of Wisdom Light, surprisingly opening their eyes simultaneously and shouting their first cries after birth.
“Zha!”
“Zha!”
“Zha!”
“Zha!”
“Zha!”
This cry was equivalent to declaring to all the Heavens and Universes that five new True Spirits had been born between Heaven and Earth.
With this cry, the five children leaped from the lotuses, darting into the surrounding Thunder Sea like lightning.
In the next instant, the Thunder Sea rose in overwhelming waves, with countless thunderbolts converging into mountains, roaring as they engulfed the five small figures.
In a moment of peril, five grand phenomena descended simultaneously, instantly resisting the destructive power of the tribulation thunder.
In the east, a Fusang Tree appeared out of thin air, rapidly growing under the baptism of thunder, soon covering the skies and extending its roots over millions of miles of void.
In the west, among the vast Thunder Sea, a golden light moved freely, unbelievably fast. Wherever the golden light passed, Thunder Dragons and Electric Flood Dragons vanished into smoke, while the golden light became even more dazzling, almost exceeding Zhao Sheng’s perception limits.
In the south, a Great Sun rose, its light illuminating thousands of miles, with surrounding thunderbolts falling into its depths, quickly being refined into one Heavenly Thunder Tribulation Crystal after another.
In the north, a Cloud Dragon roamed the Thunder Sea, born as a massive being of ten thousand zhangs, continually swallowing clouds and mist, absorbing surrounding tribulation thunder, and soon becoming part of the Cloud Dragon.
At the central void, a clump of dark soil appeared out of thin air. Under countless tribulation thunders’ fierce bombardments, the soil didn’t decrease but instead expanded at an astonishing speed to all directions, soon growing into an island, and continued to expand outward.
No one knew how much time had passed, but the million-mile Tribulation Cloud became extremely thin, and the vast Thunder Sea shrank almost to exhaustion.
The grand phenomena each occupied one area, displaying a magnificent and glorious atmosphere.
After nine breaths, the Tribulation Cloud suddenly dissipated, and the tribulation thunder was entirely absorbed by the phenomena.
At this moment, Zhao Sheng appeared out of thin air over the central grand land, with a delighted smile on his face.
Just then, five children in bellybands, with rosy lips and white teeth, suddenly appeared, instantly surrounding Zhao Sheng.
The Five Spirit Children joyfully and vigorously moved their hands and feet, then bowed together, saying, “Children, greet the lord!”
Zhao Sheng looked at each one, feeling extremely satisfied, with a deep sense of accomplishment.
“Children, since you have developed spiritual wisdom, it means you are no different from true life. Every human baby is given a name at birth. Do you want to have your names?”
Hearing Zhao Sheng’s words, the Five Spirit Children looked at each other, then finally looked at their “lord” and suddenly said in unison, “We are willing, please grant us names, lord!”
Zhao Sheng nodded slightly, pondering for a moment before saying, “You were born of the Five Elements, and your first cry was the word ‘Zha.’ Let’s make the Five Elements your surname and Zha your given name.”
“Ah! Then I shall be Jin Zha!”
“…I am Mu Zha!”
“…I am Shui Zha!”
“…I am…”
The Five Spirit Children were extremely joyous, each calling out their name excitedly.
Then, they leaped around, suddenly transforming into clusters of spirit light, fluttering around Zhao Sheng, bringing up layers of light waves.
After a while, Zhao Sheng found them too noisy and asked the Five Zhas to stop.
The Five Zhas stopped at the sound, and then obediently flew back into the Core Energy Sea within the Dantian, slowly adjusting to their newfound power under endless Mana nourishment.
At this time, Zhao Sheng no longer lingered in Divine Palace Heaven and quickly returned to Burial Immortal Ruins Eternal Ruins Workshop, where he stayed for Thirteen Ruins before finally returning to Taiyi Spirit Realm.
However, Zhao Sheng was unaware that not long after his departure, the Long River Realm inexplicably welcomed a “heavenly rain of sweet dew.”
The “sweet rain” scattered across the entire realm, quickly transforming into endless pure Spiritual Energy, filling every corner of the Long River Realm.
This “sweet rain” lasted for three days and nights, during which countless cultivators broke through barriers, and many lives evolved into demon beasts.
After this unprecedented “heavenly rain of sweet dew,” the Spiritual Energy concentration of the Long River Realm increased nearly twofold, and the number of Spirit Veins skyrocketed more than threefold.
In the three hundred years following, the Long River Realm successively birthed seventeen Divinity Transformation True Monarchs, and the number of Nascent Soul Cultivators soared.
This matter not only changed the destiny of the Long River Realm but also brought prosperity to the Cultivation World for nearly ten thousand years.
A thousand years after the event, dozens of Half-Immortals of the Void descended to the lower realm, attempting to uncover the truth of the “heavenly rain of sweet dew” that year, but all returned unsuccessful.
This is a later story, needing no further words.
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Time flows like water, relentless day and night, and ten years swiftly passed by.
On this day, a Qingyun descended to the shore of Hualong Island, and Zhao Xuan Ye, wearing a smile, walked down from the Qingyun, about to head into the island.
Suddenly, a golden light flashed, and before Zhao Xuan Ye appeared a child clad in a golden silk bellyband, with rosy lips and white teeth.
“Old man with a white beard, what are you doing on my Hualong Island?!” Jin Zha surveyed Zhao Xuan Ye and inquired arrogantly.
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