Chapter 827
Is this freaking the Cave Heaven Realm?
Jiang Hao walked slowly forward to the ancient cauldron and gently stroked its weathered surface.
Everyone around held their breath, their faces filled with confusion.
The villagers of the deserted village looked at each other in bewilderment, their hearts filled with confusion, not understanding what the master was going to do.
This large cauldron is just an old object passed down through generations in the village. It is heavy and old, and looks sturdy, but it has no other special features. It has only been used for medicinal baths for generations and is quite ordinary.
Such an ordinary object should be insignificant in the eyes of Jiang Hao, a powerful figure who holds the inheritance of the Immortal King and has a vision that reaches the heavens. Why would it attract his attention?
"Is there anything special about the medicine cauldron we use for bathing?" Even the little ones, with their big, innocent eyes, curiously gathered around.
Just as everyone was filled with doubt, a buzzing sound
A deep and resonant Daoist sound echoed from the depths of the ancient cauldron, resounding throughout heaven and earth.
The ancient, heavy, and weathered cauldron trembled violently, and the patterns on its body that had been sealed for many years lit up, flowing with the radiant light of a desolate and ancient path.
The old, mottled surface of the cauldron faded away, and then a small, exquisite, and snow-white jade cauldron slowly emerged from inside the ancient cauldron and floated in mid-air.
The small cauldron was pure white, its material unknown, smooth and warm to the touch, with faint swirling chaotic energy on its surface.
It is small and exquisite, exuding an indescribable ancient charm.
At this moment, everyone present was stunned again, and the villagers of the desolate village stared wide-eyed.
"What...what is this?"
"Our village has had this large cauldron for countless years, and inside it is actually a smaller cauldron?"
The villagers were shocked and speechless. They never expected that the ancient cauldron that had been with them for generations would contain such a miraculous treasure, which overturned their understanding of life.
The little group of children stared wide-eyed, their faces full of curiosity, and their chatter instantly erupted.
"Wow! The cauldron has shrunk and become so beautiful, so white and tender!"
"It looks a million times better than that old, dark cauldron!"
"What a beautiful little cauldron!" The little one's eyes lit up, and he leaned closer to look. "It's sparkly and white, much prettier than the big cauldron!"
Then he suddenly remembered something, and his little brows furrowed.
"But it's gotten so small, how am I going to squeeze into it to take a bath? I used to love taking baths in that big cauldron!"
The child's innocent and simple words added a touch of childlike fun to the tense and shocking atmosphere.
Jiang Hao smiled too. This little guy really does have a unique way of thinking. He patted the little guy's head.
"Don't worry, you can still take a shower inside."
This white cauldron only looks small; it's actually quite large.
Gazing at the snow-white cauldron floating in the void, this is the supreme treasure hidden in the desolate village for countless ages, the hidden place of the original true solution.
Jiang Hao reached out, and a square piece of bone jade appeared in his palm.
It was the same bone fragment that had been used to hold the treasure. It was warm and smooth, and ancient Daoist patterns still remained on it.
He glanced down and began to circulate the primordial truth within his body.
Pale golden runes surged from his sea of consciousness, flowing like divine light into his palm and merging into the bone jade.
The bone jade trembled slightly, and the Dao patterns on its surface lit up.
Then he took out the small white cauldron and placed the bone jade next to it.
hum!
A burst of divine light erupted, and a blazing radiance shot into the sky, illuminating the entire desolate village's night sky. Everyone instinctively squinted.
In the light, the bone jade and the small white cauldron slowly approached each other, and melted at the same time the moment they touched.
Yes, melting, like two pieces of ice colliding, the boundaries disappearing, merging into one.
The bone jade gradually disappeared, transforming into flowing patterns of light that flowed into the cauldron's surface.
The dents, broken edges, and imperfect parts on the small cauldron were filled in perfectly by the bone jade.
The walls of the cauldron became smooth and intact, without a single flaw.
The treasure disappeared, leaving only the small white cauldron floating in mid-air, its entire body as white as jade, perfectly flawless.
The cauldron is covered with densely engraved patterns and symbols, and Taoist symbols are everywhere.
Those symbols are ancient to the extreme, simple to the extreme, like the first marks made when the world was first created.
Each line carries a profound meaning, and each symbol contains a fundamental law.
The Original True Understanding: Transcendence
Jiang Hao stared at the runes on the cauldron and began to comprehend them.
The Transcendence chapter is truly extraordinary.
It still uses the simplest and most direct original runes of heaven and earth to construct the profound meaning of the Great Dao.
The so-called transcendence is to cross the sea of suffering in the mortal world and finally achieve immortality, to exist eternally in the world. There is no specific method, only the ancient and simple Tao.
Using the most basic runes in the world, it outlines the mysteries of heaven and earth and explains the essence of the Great Dao.
Jiang Hao was immersed in it, and the Great Dao within his body operated spontaneously, mutually verifying the profound mysteries of the Great Dao in the Original True Explanation of Transcendence. Gradually, his body began to change.
The phantom of the Six Paths of Reincarnation slowly emerged behind him, endlessly revolving, and the aura of life and death spread in all directions.
His entire body was filled with billions of cells that simultaneously shone with dazzling divine light, and every corner of his body was bursting with brilliance.
Countless grottoes manifested from within flesh and blood, countless and numerous.
One after another, indistinct deities of the Dao emerged from the cave heavens, standing respectfully with their hands clasped, as if paying homage to the supreme being.
All paths resound in unison, and all gods revere them.
Zhu Yan, standing to the side, had its golden fur standing on end and its mouth agape; it was completely dumbfounded.
The little red bird's red feathers were taut, and its small body involuntarily shrank back half a step, its two round eyes bulging out of their sockets.
"What...what is this?" Zhu Yan's voice trembled. "The Cave Heaven Realm? This is the Cave Heaven Realm?"
The little red bird gaped wide, unable to close its beak for a long time: "Isn't there a maximum of ten Cave Heavens? Since ancient times, ten Cave Heavens has been the limit; I've never heard of an eleventh..."
"But this..." Zhu Yan's voice grew softer and weaker, "This is called ten? This is clearly countless! What kind of grotto-heaven looks like this?"
The two beasts exchanged a glance, both seeing the same shock and bewilderment in each other's eyes. They had never seen anything like this in all their lives.
The simultaneous appearance of countless grottoes and the emergence of various deities was a scene beyond their comprehension.
Who exactly is this Lord Jiang?
They didn't understand, but were greatly shocked, as it was the first time they had ever seen anything like it!
Countless Dao patterns spread outwards, permeating the night sky above the deserted village.
Enveloped in the Daoist aura, Zhu Yan and the little red bird involuntarily entered a state of enlightenment, with countless insights into the Great Dao flooding into their minds.
The bottlenecks that had been building up for so long finally loosened up at this moment, bringing real and huge benefits.
Even the little one standing to the side stood there blankly, staring at Jiang Hao with his big eyes unblinking, his pupils reflecting the flowing Daoist runes and inscriptions.
A faint glow also appeared on his body, seeping from beneath his skin, carrying a Daoist charm similar to Jiang Hao's yet much more naive.
His chest also began to glow.
That location was the very spot where the Supreme Bone was removed.
At this moment, a warm golden light was shining there, and within the light, a phantom bone could be vaguely seen slowly taking shape.
The bone was crystal clear, emanating an even richer aura of the Great Dao than before, as if it were undergoing nirvana, as if it were being reborn.