Chapter 357: Chapter 270: Divine Path Realms, World Plateau (6k2 Combined)_2

The voice of the Red Bull carried a clear note of respect:

“The pinnacle powerhouses among the various dimensions all reside in this domain. Ascending further to the Celestial Venerate or Buddha Fruit Position, or even higher to the eternal Daluo Fruit Position, is nothing more than an illusory legend.”

“There are always rumors claiming someone has ventured into those realms, but as for the truth? No one knows.”

Zhang Fusheng understood in his heart, seeing that the development of the Different Dimension was more or less as he imagined,

far removed from the glorious scene of the old world’s Immortals and Buddhas illuminating the heavens—not even Celestial Venerates and Buddha-level figures were necessarily present.

Daluo, that was even more mystical.

He did not relax; instead, his heart grew heavier. After all, he had not even attained the Venerate level,

let alone…

Zhang Fusheng suspected that the so-called era of great contention might be the gradual emergence of many ancient Immortals and Buddhas’ final moves.

He asked:

“Previously, during our battle, you mentioned whether I was one of the Heavenly Destinies destined to re-emerge during the era of great contention according to some ancient prophecy… Tell me about this prophecy.”

This time, the Red Bull was silent for a long time.

It wasn’t until Zhang Fusheng once again invoked the Great Sage Equal to Heaven Scripture, communicating with the secrets hidden within amidst rolling Demonic Qi, revealing the style of the Great Sage Who Pacifies Heaven from the past,

that the Red Bull finally responded smoothly:

“It is a Celestial Stele, unearthed by an extraordinarily powerful being who allegedly attained the Celestial Venerate Fruit Position.”

It replied in a muffled voice:

“That mighty being is the Primordial Sect Leader, who is from the same sect pantheon as I am.”

“He unearthed a Celestial Stele, which bore the words that the era of great contention would appear soon, and some Heavenly Destinies, buried in the past ages, would successively descend.”

Zhang Fusheng frowned, appearing thoughtful, as he asked:

“The Eastern Sect and Western Sect, the former led by the ’Celestial Lord of Tao and Virtue’, ’Primordial Celestial Venerable’, and ’Celestial Lord of Numinous Treasure’.”

“The latter led by the Supreme Sect Leader, Primordial Sect Leader, Heaven-Reaching Sect Leader.”

Pausing for a moment, Zhang Fusheng tentatively asked:

“Are these six the most powerful in the Different Dimension?”

“Yes.” This time, the Red Bull responded crisply: “All of whom are suspected to have attained the Celestial Venerate Fruit Position.”

Zhang Fusheng continued to ask:

“So, the Celestial Positions they occupy are?”

The Red Bull smirked:

“Naturally corresponding to their titles, just like my position of the Plague Celestial Position as the God of Plague, Plague True Monarch.”

Zhang Fusheng chuckled.

These six clearly pointed to The Three Pristine Ones—how could they split into six Celestial Positions?

Unless…

Zhang Fusheng thought of One Qi Becomes Three Pristine Ones.

One Qi Becomes Three Pristine Ones could indeed manifest Celestial Positions.

For instance, it is said that the Taiqing Celestial Lord of Tao and Virtue has as many as eighty-one incarnations.

Under such circumstances, the Celestial Positions those six beings occupied

are most likely not the true Celestial Positions of The Three Pristine Heavens, but rather the positions of incarnations of The Three Pristine Ones.

“The four realms of the Divine Path: Venerate, Great Power, Great Divine Power User, and then the True Saint Realm.”

“Beyond that, the Celestial Venerate and Buddha Fruit Positions may not have anyone who has truly attained them, let alone discussing Daluo.”

Zhang Fusheng had roughly grasped the level of Divine Spirits, and he was not stingy.

After a moment of contemplation, he stroked the bull’s head:

“Consider yourself clever.”

Thus, he imparted the entry-level Chapter of the Great Sage Equal to Heaven Scripture to the Red Bull.

The latter treated it as a Supreme Treasure.

One must offer some incentives.

The subsequent Chapters would depend on the Red Bull’s future performance…

At this moment,

Ruan Yutu, holding the Red Bull, softly spoke:

“Foster father, we have arrived at Hangu City.”

The old man, who was riding the Red Bull backwards, turned to gaze at this magnificent city, witnessing a line tearing open the void above the city,

resembling the grand scene of a Celestial Gate wide open.

Ruan Yutu said:

“Master should have approved, opening the passage leading to Jin City in the World Plateau, corresponding to my Golden Province.”

“Foster father, shall we follow the crowd discreetly, or…?”

“No ostentation.”

Zhang Fusheng withdrew his gaze, appearing old and frail, and spoke slowly:

“Just queue honestly.”

Thus, another day and night passed.

Time officially arrived at the first day of December.

During this day and night,

Zhang Fusheng repeatedly scanned Hangu City, but he did not spot Chen Nuanyu, Huang Qiuxian, or the Buddha Son.

It was likely they had already left Hangu City and were now in the World Plateau.

However, Zhang Fusheng did see other acquaintances.

He noticed Zhang Xiaoxi, spotted Shen Baobao, Yu Huafeng, and others, who were mixed in with a special crowd, queueing at the front,

even having exclusive Grandmasters and Great Masters providing protection, isolating them from the other people flows.

The Source Point Research Institute team.

Were they also leaving the Golden Province?

Zhang Fusheng quietly captured and listened to some of the research institute’s internal conversations.

“Going to the main institute this time is a tremendous opportunity,” an elderly man sternly addressed the crowd:

“There has been a major breakthrough in foundational research, discovering a spiritual message from an ancient Human Ancestor, although the content is somewhat sparse, it explains many things.”

“This will be a major breakthrough in foundational and old-era research…”

After a pause, the elderly man breathed out:

“The most crucial thing is that the Golden Province might be about to descend into chaos. Leaving now is a good thing.”

“Chaos?” Zhang Xiaoxi couldn’t help asking: “Is it related to the mysterious forces that extracted everyone’s illnesses a few days ago?”

The elderly man nodded, but then shook his head:

“Don’t ask too much, it involves some terrifying beings…”

He wore a deeply secretive expression.

In the distance, the contemplative elder riding the Red Bull backwards was pondering.

What is foundational?

Ancient Human Ancestor and spiritual inscriptions… this reminded Zhang Fusheng of the things he had inscribed with Spiritual Thoughts at the base of Buzhou Mountain.

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