120: Star Debris Drifting Master Success
Chaotic light, like a fragile soap bubble, wrapped Liu Qingtian's broken body and his flickering, near-extinguished Soul fire, tossing and turning violently in the turbulent void turbulence.
This abandoned ancient star road had long lost its stable structure, filled with broken space fragments, raging energy storms, and twisted time vortexes. If not for the ancient, vast aura emitted by the Chaos formation barely resisting the external erosion, Liu Qingtian would have long been torn into the most basic particles, Soul Flying Away and Spirit Scattering.
Even so, the situation was extremely dire. The formation's light was continuously depleting, becoming increasingly dim. Liu Qingtian's consciousness sank into boundless darkness and pain, only vaguely sensing that he was traversing an incomprehensible distance at a terrifying speed. Outside were the distorted color blocks and deafening roars of the Void Realm, as if traveling through the wounds of the Universe.
He could not feel the passage of time; perhaps it was an instant, perhaps Eternity. That trace of life force gifted last by the Primordial Realm Heavenly Dao, like a trickle, extremely slowly nourished his nearly completely withered Meridians and golden body fragments, holding onto his last breath. But his dao foundation was destroyed, his cultivation lost; this trace of life force merely prevented him from dying immediately, but could not bring about any recovery.
The Eye of Delusion Breaking had long been silent, the Wither and Flourish Domain had dissipated, the Myriad World Roots were severed... He had lost all power, becoming a true, dying Mortal—no, even worse than a Mortal.
Only the obsession of "protection" and "unwillingness" deep within his Soul, like an inextinguishable spark, burned tenaciously in the absolute nothingness and despair, supporting him so his consciousness did not completely dissipate.
He did not know where he was going, nor did he know what awaited him. Perhaps in the next moment, the formation's energy would be exhausted, and he would be annihilated in this endless void turbulence. Perhaps he would fall into some unknown, possibly more dangerous world.
This was an exile with an uncertain future, a drift with slim hope.
Unlike the violent Chaos outside, the core area where Luo Jiuxuan was located presented a strange "calm." This calmness stemmed from the suppression of absolute power, a kind of order after destruction reached its extreme.
The self-destructive eruption of the Primordial Realm's Origin failed to stop Luo Jiuxuan's Breakthrough; instead, because of the violent energy, it was forcibly suppressed and combed by his stronger Nirvana Dao Force, turning into even more intense nourishment.
"Pop!" "Pop!"
Two soft sounds followed in succession, coming from within his body almost simultaneously.
Small intestine organ, Nirvana complete! The third Nirvana Seed condensed!
Immediately following, almost as a matter of course, the large intestine organ (which governs the transformation of waste) also moved rapidly toward the end under the surging impact of the Origin, turning into the fourth Nirvana Seed!
Fourth Realm Middle Stage, achieved!
The aura around Luo Jiuxuan swept out like an explosion, many times stronger than when he first entered the Fourth Realm! The Nirvana Dao Force became more refined and profound, as if it could swallow all light and life force.
Where he sat, space no longer slightly collapsed, but formed a visible twisted vortex from which even light could not escape.
Four of the six organs had achieved Nirvana, more than half!
He did not stop, continuing to guide the last remaining Origin essence of the Primordial Realm toward the fifth organ—the bladder (which governs urine storage and excretion, symbolizing water metabolism and drainage).
The Primordial Realm's mournful wail was now so faint it was almost inaudible. On the star's surface, continental plates were shattered, oceans boiled and evaporated, and the atmosphere became thin and deadly.
The once vibrant planet was now like a dried corpse drained of all essence, leaving only cold, dead rocky skeletons drifting slowly in the Universe.
All signs of life, whether human or other living beings, had completely disappeared.
Zhang Che, Lin Wei, Xu Tianyuan... all existences who attempted to resist or watch from the sidelines were annihilated along with the death of the world.
This powerful Middle Thousand Worlds, which had once been on the verge of becoming a Major Thousand Worlds, ultimately failed to escape the fate of being devoured, becoming a stepping stone for the Nirvana Dao Lord to ascend to a higher Realm.
It is unknown how long passed, perhaps just a moment.
"Pop!"
Bladder organ, Nirvana! The fifth Nirvana Seed formed!
Luo Jiuxuan's aura surged again, but the growth did not seem as violent as before; clearly, the further one went, the greater the difficulty of Nirvana, and the more accumulation required.
Finally, the sixth organ—the Triple Burner (which governs the channels for Qi and water movement within the body, symbolizing overall accessibility and coordination).
This was the most abstract and critical of the six organs. Nirvana of the Triple Burner meant completely opening up all barriers to energy movement within the body, causing the Nirvana Dao body to tend toward perfect internal coordination.
Luo Jiuxuan mobilized all the remaining world Origin, as well as his own profound understanding of the Nirvana Dao, and began the final impact.
This time, the process was significantly slower, even showing some subtle stagnation. The Triple Burner spread throughout the whole body and had extensive connections; its Nirvana required extremely delicate control. Luo Jiuxuan had to slow down and patiently polish it.
Finally, when the last trace of the Primordial Realm's Origin was extracted and the entire planet completely turned into lifeless cosmic dust—
"Hum..."
A low, complete Dao sound resonated from within Luo Jiuxuan's body.
Triple Burner organ, completely Nirvana! The sixth Nirvana Seed, condensed to Perfection!
The six organ Nirvana Seeds echoed with the five viscera Nirvana Cores, forming a more complex and perfect internal circulation system. Luo Jiuxuan's Nirvana Dao body emitted a kind of flawless, yet deeply dead and silent Dao rhyme.
Fourth Realm Late Stage, Peak!
He slowly opened his eyes; within them, it was no longer simple pitch-black, but had turned into two slowly rotating micro-black holes that swallowed everything. His aura was completely stabilized at the Peak of the Fourth Realm Late Stage, waiting only for a little polishing in the future to attempt to impact the Fourth Realm Perfection, preparing for the next step.
He stood up, his black Dao robes moving without wind. His gaze swept over the surroundings: a void of cosmic space, with only a few broken star remains marking that this place had once been the grave of a world.
The Primordial Realm had completely become history.
There was no joy or sorrow on Luo Jiuxuan's face, as if he had only completed a trivial matter. He felt the surging power within him, as well as a deeper control over the Nirvana Dao.
"This matter is finished."
He said faintly to himself, raising his hand to gently slash. The space in front of him was torn open like cloth, revealing a deep gap; on the other side of the gap was a vast, boundless sea of stars, and the faint coordinates of the Tianhua Great World.
He took a step forward, his figure disappearing into the spatial crack. The crack then closed, as if it had never appeared.
In this dead Star Domain, only cold dust and eternal silence remained, telling the traces of a world that once existed, and the footprints of destruction left here by a Nirvana Dao Lord.