Urban Undying Lord

Chapter 1948: Chapter 1967: Bai Yi’s Mutation

Qian is Heaven, Kun is Earth, this is the saying of Qiankun Heaven and Earth.

In the beginning of antiquity, all things were burgeoning, from the start of the Desolate Ancient Era, through countless Chaotic Universes, all things emerged from nothingness to existence, and from existence back to nothingness, a cycle that repeats endlessly without an end.

With the end of the Eleventh Primordial Meeting, the Twelfth Epoch begins, the entire Chaotic Universe is changing, the Spiritual Energy filling the land is surging and thriving, bringing vitality to the Chaotic Universe.

All things compete, aspiring to be supreme!

As the Twelfth Epoch begins, an unavoidable great battle ensues; to seize the Strongest Position of the Twelfth Epoch, countless beings massacre each other, trying to establish their path and become the master of the Twelfth Epoch.

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Heavenly Burial Palace!

Ye Xuan breathes in and out, surrounded by the Law and Dao of three lives. Despite the coming of the Twelfth Epoch, he shows no concern.

He is comprehending the Law, he is creating the Dao.

Ye Xuan wants to achieve Three Lives Unification. This is an extremely difficult path, as the unification of different Laws and Daos from three lives is immensely challenging.

"Why is this happening?"

Bang!

A terrifying ripple erupts from Ye Xuan, twisting and shattering the void around Heaven and Earth, as he slowly opens his eyes at this moment.

Disappointed!

Immense disappointment.

It has been a billion years since the Twelfth Epoch commenced, and Ye Xuan has been comprehending the Three Lives Unification for all those ages, yet in the end, he gains nothing, almost being devoured by the Law and Dao of Three Lives.

Hard, hard, hard!

This is the hardest barrier for Ye Xuan to break through. Three Lives Unification sounds simple, but in truth, achieving it is nearly impossible.

Past, present, future!

The disparate Laws and Daos are incompatible as water and fire, and upon the slightest fusion, a massive backlash erupts, unbearable even for Ye Xuan’s Half-step Eternal cultivation.

Ye Xuan once stubbornly forced the integration of the Law and Dao of Three Lives, nearly shattering his physical body and Divine Soul. From that attempt, he learned his lesson and abandoned this approach.

Ye Xuan falls into deep thought, recalling all techniques he knows, even bringing out the Bronze Ancient Scripture and the Heavenly Punishment Halberd to contemplate, but still finds no way to achieve the Three Lives Unification.

"Master!"

Suddenly, Huang the Fatty appears silently beside Ye Xuan, bowing to him respectfully.

"Has the supreme of the Twelfth Epoch appeared yet?"

Ye Xuan’s thoughts return as he looks up at Huang the Fatty, not truly caring who becomes the supreme of the Twelfth Epoch, but focusing instead on the whereabouts of the last Small Cauldron.

"Master, it’s peculiar to say. Although a billion years have passed, the Twelfth supreme has yet to appear," Huang the Fatty reports.

"Now that’s strange indeed."

Ye Xuan is initially stunned, then becomes puzzled and contemplative.

It is known that with the start of each Epoch, new supremes always emerge rapidly, never taking too long.

Yet over a billion years have passed without the final supreme appearing, which strikes Ye Xuan as odd, giving him a sense of foreboding.

"Is there any news of the last Small Cauldron?" Ye Xuan asks solemnly.

Huang the Fatty shakes his head with a bitter smile, having sent almost everyone from the Heavenly Burial Palace to search, yet finding no clues at all.

"It seems the opportunity for the last Small Cauldron still rests with the final supreme," Ye Xuan frowns and says.

Every Small Cauldron’s emergence is linked to a supreme, like the fate of Chaos Space-Time, three individuals each acquired a Small Cauldron.

Subsequent supremes were similar, having obtained Small Cauldrons to varying degrees, and his disciple Ye Fengtian even found one by chance and later gave it to Ye Xuan.

Following this logic, the last Small Cauldron must be greatly connected to the final supreme.

"It seems I’ll need to make the journey myself."

Ye Xuan’s eyes narrow slightly, having made a decision to personally seek out the final supreme and the last Small Cauldron.

"Master, such a trivial matter doesn’t require your esteemed presence, leave it to me."

Huang the Fatty urges in an attempt to prevent Ye Xuan from acting, considering that after finally having peace in the Heavenly Burial Palace, all major foes have been vanquished; subjecting himself to this task made Huang the Fatty feel inadequate.

"This is the last Epoch; I want no accidents, especially since I cannot comprehend the Three Lives Unification. A venture out may do good," responds Ye Xuan.

"I am incapable."

Huang the Fatty expresses guilt in a bow, as the failure of accomplishing even this minor task weighs heavily on his heart.

"It’s not your fault; concerns about the Small Cauldron are beyond your control," Ye Xuan reassures, patting Huang’s shoulder.

"Daoist Ye."

Suddenly, a panicked voice comes from outside the Emperor Palace, and a figure swiftly arrives—it is indeed the Heavenly Sect Master.

"Hmm?"

Ye Xuan is taken aback. The Heavenly Sect Master should be following Liu Baiyi in cultivation, yet his anxious arrival suggests something may have happened.

"What has happened?"

Ye Xuan’s heartstrings tighten, an extremely ominous feeling rising.

"Daoist Ye, please go see Daoist Baiyi quickly. His condition is extremely wrong." The Heavenly Sect Master says gravely.

Buzz!

As the words leave Heavenly Sect Master’s mouth, Ye Xuan vanishes instantly from the Emperor Palace.

...

"Who am I?"

"Who am I?"

"Ah!"

A world-shattering scream, madness unfurling. Liu Baiyi clutches his head, yelling with bloodshot eyes, crawling on the ground and slamming it, the dreadful force causing terrifying cracks.

"Seal!"

’Xi Yao’ and ’Tai Cang’ bear heavy expressions, casting numerous seals to fall upon Liu Baiyi, attempting to calm his turmoil.

Sizzle!

Ye Xuan appears at once. Seeing Liu Baiyi’s frenzy deeply pains him, understanding Liu Baiyi’s predicament immediately.

He has fallen into self-denial again, entangled in the memories of Taichu and Liu Baiyi, thus losing perception of which identity is his.

"Brother Baiyi, awaken."

Ye Xuan bellows, trying to wake Liu Baiyi from his frenzy, but to no avail; Liu Baiyi continues to scream with bloodshot eyes.

At this moment, Liu Baiyi’s expression is hideous, like a madman losing sanity, so much so that even two of the world-shattering powers cannot suppress him.

"Elder brother, his Divine Soul is shattering. If we don’t stop this, he’ll truly fall into demon path, leading to Divine Soul’s collapse and death."

’Xi Yao’ states anxiously, as she and ’Tai Cang’ cast seal after seal upon Liu Baiyi, managing only to suppress his cultivation without alleviating his Divine Soul’s shattering pain.

"Who am I? Who am I?"

Liu Baiyi grasps his hair in frenzied screams, his eyes bewildered, as if he’s lost his consciousness.

"Still!"

Ye Xuan points, immobilizing Liu Baiyi, using the Three Lives Technique and Dao to stabilize his Divine Soul, yet unable to truly calm Liu Baiyi. This leaves Ye Xuan gravely concerned.

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