C2399 The Incarnation of the Origin!(2)
At that moment, Yu Yuan realized that Lin Daoke's sword was aimed at the star shrouded in space magic!
Once the sword was swung, aside from Yu Yuan and the Primal Soul, there were no other Primal Anima scattered across the realms.
—All had returned to the Origin Grounds.
Lin Daoke refrained from striking again. He maintained the same elevation as Yu Yuan's vibrant, multicolored form, waiting in silence.
Bertain, Tan Xiaotian, Ji Ningshuang, and the Secular Bird Queen, perched on Yu Yuan's shoulders, watched Lin Daoke with his sword and began to feel an overwhelming sense of powerlessness.
Only now did they fully grasp the extent of Lin Daoke's strength.
Yu Yuan broke the silence, "You didn't just choose Lin Daoke. Lin Daoke is you."
At these words, the four powerhouses on his shoulders looked shocked and cried out in unison, "What?!"
"The so-called Way of Heaven's swordsmanship is merely a vessel for your countless rules. Lin Daoke's primordial spirit sword has become the source of the sword, capable of mastering the intricacies of various swordsmanship. Each distinct swordsmanship, when developed to its ultimate form, represents the essence of the familiar Primal Anima."
"With the source of the sword and the myriad forms of swordsmanship, you can wield control over the Origin Grounds and the profound truths of the Primal Anima."
"You have the power to shatter all laws with a single strike, and to transform all laws with one! From the outset, Sword Sect Master Lin Daoke was shaped by you, crafted for the day when you would inhabit the Origin Grounds as your actual self!" Yu Yuan declared solemnly.
Lin Daoke was not the founder of the Sword Sect; he was its final master. His swordsmanship, which encapsulated the essence of various rules, evolved from the Everlands.
The Spirit of Creation recognized the depth of swordsmanship, seeing that it could indeed encompass all things, marking it as a highlight of the era.
Lin Daoke, disinterested in all else, sought only the pinnacle of swordsmanship. He was indifferent to worldly affairs and unconcerned with the conflicts of sects.
He was the Spirit of Creation's chosen one from the very beginning, the sole choice.
Lin Daoke's distinct personality and remarkable achievements seemed destined for him to stand at the Land of Origin before the end of the world.
As the Spirit of Creation resolved to showcase its limitless divine might through swordsmanship, Lin Daoke emerged, seemingly in response to this cosmic intent.
Indeed, Lin Daoke was the true chosen of the heavens, the embodiment of both the Origin and the Way of Heaven!
Yu Yuan's revelations had completely transformed everyone's perception of Lin Daoke, prompting them to regard him with newfound respect.
In that moment, a flicker of approval appeared in Lin Daoke's typically impassive eyes, as if he recognized the truth in Yu Yuan's words.
"Lin Daoke is the Spirit of Creation!"
Tan Xiaotian's jaw dropped in astonishment as he gazed at the stoic Master of the Sword Sect, struggling to comprehend the revelation.
He could scarcely believe that the enigmatic Spirit of Creation had long ago taken an interest in the swordsmanship emerging from the Everlands, observing the Sword Sect's growth and the rise of numerous Grand Sword Immortals within the vast world.
When the moment seemed right, when the Way of Heaven, resplendent in the Ninth Era, appeared capable of bearing the essence of his numerous Primal Animas, Lin Daoke, the final Sect Master of the Sword Sect, made his entrance.
"Isn't the Spirit of Creation bound to the Domain of Origin?" Tan Xiaotian exclaimed in confusion.
"The Abyss, the Origin Realm, and the Wasteland all lie within the void of the Domain of Origin, right beside the Star River nearest to the Land of Origin," Bertain said, his face etched with sorrow as he shook his head in disbelief, struggling to accept this truth.
Whoosh!
In that instant, the Dragon Slaying Stage, carrying Yu Yuan's Solar Spirit Body along with his real body, approached with a roar.
Yu Yuan, his body a kaleidoscope of colors as vast as an Astral Domain, cast the Wellspring of Creation forth to meet the Dragon Slaying Stage.
Crack!
As the Dragon Slaying Stage neared the Land of Origin, it shattered under the immense pressure of the All Spirits Ban.
The Way of Heaven and Earth, along with the intricate rules and pure divine force that Yu Yuan had imprinted within the Dragon Slaying Stage, seamlessly merged into the Wellspring of Creation.
The once sparse Wellspring of Creation, having absorbed all the marvels of the Dragon Slaying Stage, unleashed a blinding divine glow.
Suddenly, Yu Yuan's Solar Spirit Body vanished into the chest cavity of the massive, multicolored form, settling into the heart where the life power surged most powerfully.
Whoosh!
His real body, along with the ten-layered Soul Altar nestled deep within his mind, soared into the brain of the massive, multicolored form, becoming an integral part of its brain.
In the blink of an eye, upon reaching the Domain of Origin, both his Solar Spirit and his actual self had entered the body that represented the pinnacle of Primal Blood.
Lin Daoke, his gaze impassive, did not turn to the three merged Yu Yuans but instead focused on the one standing atop the small Primal Beast, embodying the Primal Soul.
Moments later, Lin Daoke unleashed another sword strike, one that transformed into a myriad of techniques!
This resplendent sword light morphed into a sinuous, luminous river, encircling the Primal Soul's body in a halo.
Another dazzling River of Swords burst forth from the All Spirits Ban behind Lin Daoke, merging with the River of Swords created by the primordial spirit sword.
The River of Swords encircling the Primal Soul was instantly infused with infinite mysteries. Faintly visible were a series of vertical mirrors in the void and the enigmatic River of Time flowing through them.
The profound secrets of time and space, the grand mysteries of the two Primal Animas' Way of Heaven, were also unveiled in Lin Daoke's masterful strike.
Bertain and Tan Xiaotian watched intently and observed that within the brilliant River of Swords encircling the Primal Soul, the celestial bodies shimmered like pebbles on the riverbed, their essence revealing the deep mysteries of the stars, the sun, and the moon.
Additionally, small fragments of ice drifted on the river's surface, each harboring the profound essence of the ice spirit from a bygone era.
Suddenly, the ice shards burst forth with energy, issuing a resonant call to their kindred source.
Crack, crack!
The body constructed by the Primal Soul, its bones forged from the ninth era's intense cold, fractured under the force of Lin Daoke's sword.
While his flesh remained intact, his crystalline bones were obliterated in an instant, dissolving into nothingness.
The oppressive force from the Way of Heaven, armed with the profound ice magic of the past six great epochs, effortlessly shattered the ice psionic power.
The Primal Soul, still intact within the flesh and blood but lacking its crystalline bones, offered a muted laugh and remarked, "It appears that the Primal Blood within the Origin Realm must indeed return to its rightful owner. It can only unleash its full potential within the body of my old comrade."
No sooner had the words left his mouth than a deep red orb of blood emerged, shrouded in a green-black divine glow. It wrestled free from the dazzling River of Swords, soaring directly towards Yu Yuan's massive, multicolored form.
Yu Yuan, who had just intercepted a sword strike for Tan Xiaotian, firmly grasped the deep red blood orb.
Like a river flowing into the sea, the rolling life essence from within the orb, along with the esoteric Bloodline Revelation nurtured in the Origin Realm, seamlessly merged with Yu Yuan's body.
Thus, the Primal Bloods, born of the Abyss and having undergone transformation in both the Origin Realm and the Wasteland, were now wholly integrated into Yu Yuan.
In the realms of life's mysteries and the essence of blood, Yu Yuan had truly achieved Great Perfection.
