Legend of the Great Sage

d together, gradually merging together, such that it became impossible to distinguish between the two.

“The splitting of Hongmeng, yin and yang merge as one!”

The small world violently shook, revolved, and changed.

The four divine transformations and four demonic transformations appeared one by one before vanishing one by one.

The dragon was yang.
The snake was yin.

The qilin transformed into life.
The ape presided over emptiness.

The ox, phoenix, tiger, and turtle; earth, fire, wind, and water.

At that instant, the transformations of the demonic and divine merged together as one!

Li Qingshan stood in the centre of the storm.
He felt like even his body of the demonic and divine was shattering and collapsing.

The small world expanded endlessly, breaking through the limits of his soul and body, connecting with the entire world.

The shattered body of the demonic and divine reformed immediately.
The small world no longer existed.
The world around him was his small world.

At that instant, he was like the legendary torch dragon.
It was day when his eyes opened, night when his eyes closed.
His exhaling breath was winter and inhaling breath was summer.
His breathing turned into wind and his bellows turned into thunder.
His movements and stillness came and went with yin and yang.

With each breath he took, he became even stronger, proceeding straight down a path, directly to the realm of true gods.

The nine Heretic Gods suddenly felt alarmed.
They could sense that Li Qingshan was going through some kind of alarming transformation.
If they allowed this transformation to be completed, only death would await them, so they all charged up together.

“Kill him!”

Li Qingshan opened his eyes slowly.
They were still a pair of scarlet irises, but his eye whites had turned pitch-black.

Scarlet like fight, black like night, like a star in the night sky, it was known as “Yinghuo”, the glowing entrancement.

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TL: Yinghuo is the ancient Chinese name for Mars.
It is regarded as an ill omen, a sign before something terrible is about to happen.

In the distant beyond the Nine Heavens, there were not a lot of stars.
Each star was a manifestation of a god or buddha in the heavens, which included the twelve Demon Gods, except they were dim, shrouded in darkness.

Suddenly, a small, scarlet star peered through the curtain of night, shining with a devilish glow.

The scarlet star was extremely indistinct and distant, unable to match any of the stars.

However, from the moment it appeared, the other stars dimmed, overcome with shock and fright.

“Glowing like firelight, enchanting and hypnotising.”

With the emergence of the daemon star, the world would plunge into upheaval.
War and chaos would never end.

The curtains to the crisis of the world were being pulled open slowly.

Within the glowing, hypnotising eyes, was it filled with demonic nature, divine nature, or human nature?

Within Li Qingshan’s eyes, everything lost their colour.
The nine Heretic Gods lunged towards him, some going for the Sword of Xuanyuan beside him, some attacking his opening near his severed arm, and even some targeting the infant in his arms.

Their minds were all linked, and they moved as one, striking with lightning speed and great intensity, but they all halted at that instant.

Li Qingshan’s eyes swiveled around.
He even could spare the effort to observe the expressions on their faces one by one, but there was nothing for him to see.
They were all despicable.

The stump on his shoulder became slightly itchy.
Bone protruded out and flesh regrew, immediately sprouting an arm, covered in a layer of thin scales.

His cultivation of the Qilin Transformation skyrocketed.
Before his arm had even completely regrown, he had already reached the ninth layer.
He had already received the complete mental legacy of the primordial qilin.
Even the power of the Sword of Xuanyuan was unable to prevent the severed arm from regrowing.

Then he blinked his eyes.
Everything recovered their colour again.
He extended his new arm.

One of the Heretic Gods did not even see what had happened when a large hand grabbed him by the face.
His face contorted, and he struggled desperately, followed by a bang.
His head had been forcefully crushed.

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