My low-key cultivation of immortality was discovered by the emperor in my diary.

Chapter 451 Supernatural Powers Reaching the Heavens, Standing in the Clouds



Chapter 451 Supernatural Powers Reaching the Heavens, Standing in the Clouds

"Witch, prepare to die!"

An elder roared and wielded a large magical sword, slashing horizontally. A snow-white crescent-shaped blade of light, carrying a chilling aura, slashed towards Chu Lengyu's waist.

"Drink!" another elder shouted, controlling a Qiankun Pearl and vigorously channeling spiritual energy into it.

The Qiankun Pearl rapidly expanded in the air and crashed down with the force of a mountain.

Since a fight had already broken out, Old Man He was not willing to back down. He waved his Azure Phoenix Feather Fan, and a phantom image of an Azure Phoenix flew out of the fan, heading straight for Chu Lengyu.

Luo Ziyi stepped behind the crowd, took out a jade flute, and gently began to play it. The sound of the jade flute was crisp and melodious, which immediately boosted the morale of the elders on their side.

In an instant, all sorts of magical treasures shone brightly and attacked Chu Lengyu.

Although Chu Lengyu's cultivation level was higher than theirs, they had long held high positions and their magical treasures were well-preserved, so they believed they could make up for some of the gap.

Everyone watched Chu Lengyu intently, waiting for her to unleash her magic weapon to fight.

If she makes any mistake, it will confirm that she is indeed a spy of the demon race, and then we can eliminate her with a legitimate reason.

However, Chu Lengyu did not do as everyone wished.

Faced with the overwhelming attack, she remained calm and composed, silently forming hand seals, her expression serene and self-assured, as if she had everything under control.

In an instant, the storm surged.

Ten thousand rays of clear light suddenly rose from around Chu Lengyu's body, bursting forth and soaring straight into the sky.

A gentle breeze caresses the lungs, the bright moon embodies the spirit; rosy clouds adorn the robes, adorned with jade. A rainbow of light soars, its radiant brilliance dazzling, shimmering like brocade.

In the blink of an eye, the clear light rose with the wind, transforming into a hundred-foot-tall divine form.

A gentle ray of the setting sun casts its last rays, layer upon layer like torn scarlet. The heavenly wind slices it into pieces, making it seem like a fairy's robe. (Note)

This scene, though described as slow, was actually extremely fast; in just an instant, the world was enveloped by this clear light.

The Dharma image, so vast it blotted out the sun and the moon, covered the sky and stole the brilliance of the sun and the moon.

Under the shadow, the cultivators on Jingu Island involuntarily stopped in their tracks, looking up at the terrifying deity, speechless with horror.

Inside the vermilion tower, a lady in a purple dress flew to the window, looked at the scene outside, and turned pale with horror.

“Supernatural power: Manifesting Heaven and Earth? This… how is this possible!” Her voice trembled with disbelief.

"Supernatural Power: Law of Heaven and Earth" is an ancient secret technique, also known as a forbidden technique.

Using this supernatural power will allow the caster to transform into the heavens and earth, imitating the form of Pangu when he created the world, changing the world and increasing his strength dramatically. However, only those with profound cultivation can use this power.

The lady in the purple dress, being the most exquisite figure in the painting and possessing extensive knowledge, never imagined that she would witness someone displaying such supernatural powers firsthand. Therefore, she was deeply shocked and could hardly contain herself.

Tang remained silent.

However, he did not activate any of the island's formations, and even deactivated the passively activated island-protecting formation, making his stance quite clear.

Outside the vermilion building, everything was in ruins.

The magical artifacts that were originally aimed at Chu Lengyu appeared so insignificant in front of that Dharma image that they were instantly annihilated.

Between heaven and earth, only that majestic and solemn Dharma image remained, along with the endless shock and fear in everyone's hearts.

crazy!crazy!

Countless people fled in a frenzy, their hearts filled with fear and awe, as if they were facing the most inviolable being in the world.

The vast Jingu Island was thrown into an uproar at this moment, and the cultivators' shock was palpable.

She stood there, seemingly as old as heaven and earth, as radiant as the sun and moon.

The image of that deity can be seen from any corner of the island.

She towered into the clouds, majestic and dignified, as if she were the ruler of heaven and earth. Her radiant light made her figure appear even more extraordinary, inspiring awe in all who beheld her.

As people stared in astonishment, the enormous statue gently lowered its head and looked down.

Her eyes were as bright as the sun and moon.

Bright red candles, their flames blazing. Modeled after the auspicious dragon, like the rising sun. Illuminating the dark night, shining as brightly as the morning sun. (Note)

Those closest to Chu Lengyu's Dharma image were Wei Wuxin, Master Qingsong, and the elders of the Qianlan Sect.

They felt a suffocating sense of oppression under her gaze.

Wei Wuxin's face turned deathly pale. Her cultivation level was the lowest among this group, and she could barely catch her breath thanks to the protection of others.

At this moment, gazing at the towering image of the goddess, she realized that she was as insignificant as an ant before such a being.

That unwavering and fearless pride shattered instantly, and a sense of fear and despair quickly took root.

The elders, gazing up at this Dharma image, had long since lost their will to fight.

Their eyes were vacant as they stared blankly at Chu Lengyu, as if they had forgotten about the magical duel.

Just then, the image of the goddess finally moved.

She then said, "Those who are unworthy of their position and incompetent in their abilities, who blindly believe in evil spirits, deserve to be executed!"

His voice was like thunder, and his words carried the weight of heaven's will.

As soon as he finished speaking, Wei Wuxin felt as if his liver and gallbladder were about to burst.

A chill ran through me as my mind trembled, and a coldness surged from the depths of my heart, instantly engulfing my entire body.

Scenes flashed through her mind, and she suddenly realized that she had been used!

There was nothing in that jade slip at all; it was merely a medium used by "Master Qingsong" to influence his thoughts and control his behavior!

Thinking of this, Wei Wuxin couldn't help but feel a surge of anger and regret welling up in his heart.

She was attacked silently and without even realizing it.

The other Nascent Soul elders also failed to notice anything amiss about her, which made her feel even more sorrowful.

But it was too late to say anything now. Wei Wuxin knew that what they had done had angered this mysterious and powerful being.

Her heart was filled with regret.

She knew that no matter how she tried to explain herself, she couldn't change the fact that she had been used and had led the Qianlan Sect members to attack the other side.

She wanted to run away, but her feet seemed to be nailed to the spot by an invisible force, and she couldn't move.

She could only watch helplessly as the image of the goddess grew increasingly oppressive.

There was no way to resolve this matter amicably, and Wei Wuxin understood this in his heart. He could only silently await the judgment of fate.

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Note:

Li Bai's courtesy name was Taibai; his spirit was as pure as the breeze and as bright as the moon.

I beg the Creator of Heaven and Earth to grant my brushstrokes a blazing, ever-flowing rainbow. — Song Dynasty, Chen Liang, "Song of the Banished Immortal"

A five-petaled crown adorned with jewels. Cloud-like hair in flowing locks. A robe of rosy clouds, sash embroidered with jade. A delicate tongue lightly plucks a string of celestial music, and one seems to float on clouds. —Ming Dynasty, Shi Jian, "Lang Tao Sha: Watching the Celestial Demon Dance"

Yunjincong is a rapid, surging torrent that rushes and gathers, leaning against clusters of rocks, its roaring rapids washing over the water, spraying like thunder and wind, its dazzling brilliance resembling brocade clouds. — Tang Dynasty, Lu Hongyi, "Ten Poems on Mount Song: Yunjincong"

A gentle breeze stirs the fading sunlight, layer upon layer like torn scarlet. The heavenly wind slices it into pieces, making it seem like the robes of immortals. — Song Dynasty, Wang Zhou, "Sunset Glow"

A bright, red candle, its flames blazing. Modeled after the auspicious dragon, like the rising sun. Illuminating the dark night, as radiant as the morning sun. —Fu Xian, Wei-Jin Dynasty, "Inscription on a Candle"


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