Junior sister, keep forbear for a while, I almost become invincible as soon!-Chapter 589: Over a Thousand Years Passed
A forging crisis erupted, with danger lurking on all sides as numerous formidable enemies made their moves.
It also laid bare Chen Pingping’s foundation and the powerful enemies he faced.
System prompt: "Devouring Sky Beast growth enhancement increased by 15%, gained 800 years of cultivation, reward of ten ninth-tier Spiritual Medicines, and twenty ninth-tier Spirit Pills..."
Time seemed to flood forth like a bursting mountain torrent, surging and majestic, constantly slipping away.
Chen Pingping hovered in suspension; the Six Tao had taken shape and were undergoing his tempering...
The Blackhead Duck, suppressed within the Mausoleum of Emperor Daoyan, was horror-struck, its eyes nearly bulging out as it continuously cried out, "Kid, have you gone mad? Fuck, stop it right now! What the hell are you doing?"
In just over half a day, hundreds of years had passed here.
Chen Pingping’s features had long since aged beyond recognition, but the vitality within his blood remained extraordinary. He hovered in the Void, motionless, like a solid rock.
The Six Tao of Reincarnation encompasses both the Six Tao and Reincarnation.
His cultivation had always revolved around the Reincarnation Mystery—the present and the past. As for "the future," it had yet to emerge or be perceived.
However, with the Heavenly Book and Jiang Ni’er, Insightful Power was unimportant.
As he forged the Heavenly Dao Divine Weapon, he continuously comprehended the Six Tao of Reincarnation. Unfortunately, this Tao was too profound.
Wen Yuqing once said that only one person had ever cultivated it since ancient times; he was the second.
Despite his efforts to evolve it, the gains were modest.
The Blackhead Duck was dumbfounded, cursing incessantly, "Gone mad, totally mad, fuck! A Saint Realm cultivator actually daring to forge a Heavenly Dao Divine Weapon? Holy shit!"
But this scene truly took place.
BOOM!
Who knows how long had passed when a thunderous boom echoed out.
The Six Tao transformed into Sacred Soldiers.
The Blackhead Duck was astounded.
A crushing pressure rolled out, filling every corner of this mini-world.
But Chen Pingping showed no sign of stopping, continuing to enhance it... He aimed to forge a Heavenly Dao Divine Weapon, not just a Sacred Soldier.
Yet, an Emperor Weapon required immense Divine Sense to control, overwhelming power to suppress, and the Great Tao Principles to temper. Chen Pingping had none of them. Indeed, in the Blackhead Duck’s view, he was certainly going to die.
However, this place was the Heavenly Dao Stone, a small world now under Chen Pingping’s control. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝚠𝕖𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝕖𝚕.𝚌𝗼𝗺
Here, he was like a God.
With the help of the small world of the Heavenly Dao Stone, the Divine Sense he unleashed was not inferior to that of the Emperor Realm.
As for the suppressive power, Chen Pingping still chose the Heavenly Dao Stone...
The only thing missing now was the Six Tao Dharma Principles, about which he knew nothing; even a Divine Emperor of Emperor Weapons would have no clue.
「Time flashed by, and hundreds more years passed...」
Chen Pingping, hovering high above, had already become old and mottled. His vitality was no longer robust. His hair was sparse and white, and his features were withered and wrinkled, resembling an old man on the brink of burial.
The Six Tao being tempered had also lost their luster.
The Blackhead Duck, silent for hundreds of years, spoke up again, "Serves you right! A Saint Realm cultivator forging a Heavenly Dao Divine Weapon? Don’t you have anything better to do when you’re full and idle?"
Not only Chen Pingping, but the vitality of the mini-world within the Heavenly Dao Stone was also dissipating, its vegetation beginning to wither.
But the next moment, the body of Chen Pingping, who was on the verge of death, suddenly cracked. Chunks of his aged surface flaked off.
Blackhead Duck: "???"
He was devouring the Life Origin of the mini-world.
"Six Tao..." Chen Pingping spoke with difficulty, his voice hoarse and deep.
This was the first sentence he had uttered since he started forging the Emperor Weapon.
BOOM!
The level of the Six Tao rose again, transforming into a Saint King Weapon. Unfortunately, it still lacked radiance, remained dim, and was devoid of the Tao it should have possessed.
Clearly, Chen Pingping was unable to integrate the Six Tao Dharma Principles into the Six Tao because he had no understanding of them.
From the very beginning, he believed that the Three Great Mysteries were the Six Tao. But as time went by, and the level of the Six Tao gradually increased, he began to realize this was not the case.
What he had been cultivating all along, the Six Tao of Reincarnation, had only Reincarnation and lacked the Six Tao.
His Dharma Principle was not complete.
Now, to comprehend the complete Six Tao and merge them into the "Six Tao Divine Weapon"—it was probably too late.
Therefore, he had a daring idea.
Setting aside the Great Tao Principles, he would first consolidate its form; no matter what, the Emperor Weapon must be forged.
Even if it were flawed.
Chen Pingping opened his eyes wide, fixing his gaze on the Six Tao Divine Weapon.
Under the interweaving of time, the Six Tao were improving constantly, although they lacked Dharma Principles and a god.
From the initial six, they evolved into the current six ink-black gates.
Like a treasure buried deep within the human body, once opened, it would possess endless power.
The Six Tao forged by Chen Pingping were the same: lacking Dharma Principles and a god, yet they possessed form.
Slowly, he seemed to have established the direction of the Six Tao.
「Time was passing...」
From the moment he started forging the Emperor Weapon, a thousand years had passed, but the Six Tao remained at the Saint King Weapon level, far from touching the domain of Emperor Weapons.
His own consumption was also great. His Essence Qi Spirit was nearing depletion, his Life Origin was fragile, and he was once again approaching old age.
If not for the Life Origin within the Heavenly Dao Stone sustaining his vitality, Chen Pingping would have died seven or eight times over.
Forging an Emperor Weapon at the Saint Realm was too arduous.
Even the Blackhead Duck couldn’t bear to watch. Each time it thought Chen Pingping would die, yet... he somehow mysteriously came back to life again and again.
BOOM...
That day, the Six Tao finally advanced to the Great Saint-level Weapon stage.
The Blackhead Duck gasped, "That’s enough, kid. If you keep forging, you’re going to die."
Chen Pingping remained silent.
"You’re consuming the Heavenly Dao Stone! For an Emperor Weapon, is it worth it?" The Blackhead Duck fumed.
The value of the Heavenly Dao Stone was immeasurable and unique in the world; if it were gone, it would be gone forever.
In the Blackhead Duck’s eyes, the value of the Heavenly Dao Stone far exceeded that of any Emperor Weapon!
"More than a thousand years have passed, you damn fool!" the Blackhead Duck cursed. "Go out and look at the outside world! Seas may have turned into mulberry fields, mountains and rivers may have changed—maybe all your relatives and friends are dead!"
"I have the Reincarnation Mystery."
"What?"
"Time."
"???"
"I can control time and accelerate its passage within this small world. Therefore, although a thousand years have passed here, perhaps only a few days, months, or years have passed outside?" Chen Pingping’s lips curved into a smile.
In the past Mysteries, there was the Time Mystery.
In the present Mysteries, there is also the Time Mystery.
Furthermore, this place was the Heavenly Dao Stone, a complete small world, and he was its sole master, a god.
All it required was a slight adjustment.
The only thing to endure were the scars wrought by time.
After all, the passage of more than a thousand years was real; such tedium would be unbearable for an ordinary person.
If Chen Pingping’s willpower hadn’t been so strong, he might have collapsed long ago.
The Blackhead Duck was dumbfounded, as if seeing a ghost. It immediately jumped up, exclaiming, "Kid, what did you just say? Reincarnation Mystery? Fuck!" It remembered someone.
"Only the final two levels left," Chen Pingping took a deep breath.
"I understand! This old duck understands now!" the Blackhead Duck exclaimed, practically choking. "You want to forge a Six Tao of Reincarnation Weapon? Fuck, fuck... Who the hell are you?"
Its eyes widened, and a tumultuous wave rose in its heart.
It thought of that person. In this moment, looking at Chen Pingping, a sense of familiarity surged forth...
