madnovel Chapter 2920 "Tao" and Divinity
Chapter 2920 "Tao" and Divinity
Chapter 2920 "Tao" and Divinity
"Target?" He Lingchuan pointed to the sky.
“Yes. But it’s not as simple as just merging with heaven and earth. The predecessor of Tianluo Star was the core of a small world. If it hadn’t been captured by the Three Holy Gods, it should have grown into a new world. The will of this world also came to the human world and merged into the Great Square Pot when it was struck by the Black Dragon God.” Sun Fuling said slowly, “From my observation, the will of the Dragon God and the Great Square Pot have largely merged, forming the origin of the Yuan Power.”
Yuan Power emerged with the creation of the Great Square Pot, and He Lingchuan already knew that its underlying philosophy was consistent with that of the Black Dragon God, representing a new force for humanity to fight against the Heavenly Demons. From this perspective, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that the Dragon God and the Great Square Pot had become one.
And this is the origin of everything He Lingchuan experienced.
He Lingchuan recalled: "I remember the battle between the Black Dragon God and Mi Tian in your sea of consciousness. The Dragon God said that its ultimate goal in cultivation was to merge with the Heavenly Dao and become immortal. At that time, it used Mi Tian's power to completely disappear from the human world."
This is also something he's been focusing on recalling lately.
“Now that Chaos has broken through the void and entered reality, it proves that the Great Square Pot has successfully deduced the new power. With this merit of mending the heavens, it and the Dragon God should merge into the Heavenly Dao, becoming an omnipresent and omnipotent being.” Sun Fuling continued, “Humans can hardly understand the Great Square Pot because it is not human at all, and its natural pursuits are completely different from those of humans; and the ‘Dao’ pursued by the Dragon God is also incomprehensible to ordinary cultivators.”
Hearing this, He Lingchuan also felt a pang of emotion. The Dragon God, once the strongest being closest to the Heavenly Dao, had actually advanced again three thousand years after his own demise, achieving his wish:
To unite oneself with the Dao.
It's not easy.
Sun Fuling continued, "The changes in the world caused by the entry of the Great Square Pot into the world should soon become apparent."
"Oh right, the large pot that was forged from the fragments of Tianluo Star back then actually had a physical form." He suddenly remembered, "In other words, there really was such a pot... Where is it now?"
He had even seen images of it in the ruins of the capital of Yuan Kingdom. Before the fall of Yuan Kingdom, the King of Yuan entrusted the pot to Fang Canran's ancestor, asking him to deliver it to Zhong Shengguang.
Later, the Dafanghu was integrated with Panlongcheng, and the whereabouts of this pot became unknown.
Sun Fuling shrugged: "I really don't know. But the pot itself is no longer important."
The large square pot is a special, super artifact; the pot body is merely a vessel.
"These past few nights, I haven't been returning to the Panlong World when I fall asleep." He Lingchuan was still a little unaccustomed to being able to dream so peacefully.
"When chaos collided with reality, the dragon also returned. Now that we are in reality, you naturally can no longer enter the Great Pot."
He Lingchuan still felt a pang of nostalgia: "Then, does the world within the pot still exist?"
Of course, he also understood that, regardless of whether the Panlong World still existed, Dafanghu had no reason to arrest him again.
“I don’t know either,” Sun Fuling said frankly. “I am no longer the spirit of the Great Pot. From the moment Chaos returned to Heaven, my original contract with the Great Pot ended upon its completion. So—”
"I can't go back to the world inside the pot either." Her two-hundred-year-long relationship with the Dafang Pot came to an end at that moment, and they went their separate ways from then on.
She is no longer the spirit of the pot.
He Lingchuan wrapped his arm around her slender waist: "This is for the best."
The Red General's continued existence is important to him and to humanity.
“Oh, right, there’s one more thing. After you killed Pili Tian in the Panlong World, you also passed the last two trials of the Destiny Godhead. But at that time you were already—” General Red shrugged, “so I put the Destiny Godhead into the Dream Cocoon. You still have it, right?”
“Fragments of the Destiny Godhead…” He Lingchuan corrected her in his mind.
Sun Fuling raised an eyebrow at his expression: "You're not upset that I broke it, are you?"
"How could that be?" He Lingchuan said righteously, "It deceived me first and offended you afterwards, so it deserves to be broken!"
If it were anyone else who shattered the divine spark of destiny, He Lingchuan would have hunted them down to the ends of the earth. But the one who shattered the spark was none other than his own wife, and it was all to save him.
What else could he say? He could only clap his hands and say: Well done, wonderfully broken.
"You have a good eye." Sun Fuling smiled slightly.
"It's all broken, what are you going to do with it later?"
That's a divine destiny, not just some random vase that you can break and throw away easily.
Over the past few thousand years, even fragments of the God of Destiny have attracted countless celestial demons to vie for them, and in the end, Narakuten took them, yet he still dared to call himself the God of Destiny.
So Sun Fuling asked him, "Do you want to condense your own destiny godhood?"
Before the great battle at the Dragon-Trapping Ridge, the Destiny Godhead was always in the shape of an ouroboros. This was determined by the ancient Destiny God, and it was also a manifestation of the ancient Destiny God's understanding of the laws.
Sun Fuling knew that with He Lingchuan's current experience and knowledge, he should have developed his own unique understanding of "fate" and would not follow the ancient gods' writings on fate.
"I haven't decided yet; condensing a divine spark is a major undertaking."
He Lingchuan didn't intend to act rashly. He had been considering this matter ever since he regained more of his memories.
Actually, there is a perfect candidate right in front of you.
He Lingchuan had once witnessed the battle between the Black Dragon God and the Red General against Mi Tian's sea of consciousness.
Mitian was defeated, and the Godhood of Death shattered. Later, the last remaining wisp of the Dragon God's will also vanished. Therefore, the ones who obtained the Godhood of Death should be General Red and Dafanghu.
Therefore, He Lingchuan asked directly about the disposal of the fragments of the Death Godhead:
"Actually, you can't really say you've inherited Mi Tian's mantle, right?"
Sun Fuling brushed the hair from his forehead:
"You actually figured it out."
"Back then, the Godhood of Death shattered, and a portion of it was absorbed by the Great Pot. Thus, the Great Pot reconstructed Mi Tian's understanding of the power of death, thereby creating a new space, or rather a divine kingdom, within the pot, which was later used specifically to house heroic spirits."
He Lingchuan blurted out: "Panlong World".
The Panlong World does indeed have many similarities to the Death God Kingdom of Mitian, but it incorporates the laws deduced by the Great Square Pot.
"I took the remaining fragments of the Godhood of Death. However, I did not condense a new Godhood of Death."
This is what interested He Lingchuan: "Why?"
Sun Fuling pursed her lips: "Everyone's situation is different, I don't want to mislead you."
“Let’s learn from each other. You and I are the closest people in this world to godhood.” Interestingly, the two of them ended up together.
Actually, the person who understands divinity best in this world is not He Lingchuan, but Sun Fuling.
She hummed in agreement: "You've also witnessed our battle in the sea of consciousness. Do you remember the disagreement between the Dragon God and Mitian regarding death?"