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My All-Heavens Chat Group-Chapter 522 - 27 Hongmeng Sets Off_1
Sacred Grounds of Yaochi.
The Pure Land of Yaochi, shrouded in mist, was picturesque and beautiful, like a slice of heaven on earth. It was magnificent and exquisite. The sacred mountains towered majestically with ethereal peaks, resembling the Immortal Realm, mystifying and intoxicating to beholders. Rocky outcrops streamed with the Immortal Spring, spiritual herbs grew side-by-side on cliffs, and auspicious beasts lay hidden in the mountains. It possessed both an aura of immortality and wondrous scenery, resplendent and diverse. Spiritual Energy was like fog, entwined with dragon’s breath. Imperial purple aura was luxuriant, and thousands of streaks of rosy light filled the sky. Fairy mists hung heavy, transforming into great dragons.
At the center of Yaochi, palaces and pavilions rose from the ground. They did not project grandeur; instead, they seemed nimble and serene. They blended perfectly with the world around them yet possessed an air of transcendence. Endless clouds and mist enveloped the area like jade belts, drifting gracefully like palaces in the heavens. On the mountain cliffs, lush grasses swayed—all immortal herbs and spiritual materials—dyeing the cliffs a vibrant, life-filled green. Silver waterfalls cascaded from the cliffs, roaring thunderously, their spray shooting straight into the sky. Wells of the Immortal Spring absorbed the Spiritual Energy of the sun and moon, turning it into spring water and gathering Spiritual Energy from a hundred million li around. Radiant light burst forth in all directions, auspicious colors sprayed out, fairy cranes danced and chirped lightly, and various Spirit Beasts leaped on the cliffs, as if this place were a land of immortals. Beautiful and graceful Yaochi Disciples practiced secret techniques and Divine Skills in the misty Yaochi, absorbed Spiritual Energy for cultivation, strummed zithers to discuss the Dao, or burst into exuberant song, all natural and harmonious.
In a magnificent palace above the center of Yaochi, Hongmeng lay lazily and comfortably on a soft bed. By his side were two stunning beauties: the former Eastern Phoenix Female Emperor, Eastern Phoenix Yunxi, and the Yaochi Female Emperor, Nangong Mengyao. Both had now ascended to the Dao Supreme Realm, becoming Supreme Ones.
Nangong Mengyao was slender and graceful, with a curvaceous figure. Her perfect face was as sacred as a banished fairy, yet the blush that spread across her cheeks added a touch of worldly charm, as if she were an Immortal or Empress who had descended into the mortal realm. Her dark, lustrous hair fluttered. Her skin was like jade, luminous as the divine moon. Her long dress trailed on the floor, contouring her lithe, exquisitely curved figure. Tall and slender, her charm was boundless, prompting sighs that such captivating women still existed in this Great Qian World, amid this vast sea of humanity.
"Brother Hongmeng," Nangong Mengyao said softly, clutching Hongmeng’s arm, "the Abyssal Dimension is encroaching, and the Venerable has summoned all the experts from the continent to fend off the great enemy. I wish to go as well." Her beautiful eyes, filled with hope, gazed at Hongmeng.
The fate of the world is everyone’s responsibility. Now that she had ascended to a Supreme One, she could be considered a high-end combatant.
"Wanting to go is fine, of course, but you must be careful!" Hongmeng said, holding the beauty’s soft and voluptuous body. He took a deep breath, and an intoxicatingly sweet fragrance wafted into his nostrils.
Though he was no great hero and quite enjoyed his leisure, and he couldn’t possibly tie his fate to the Eternal Continent, he was still willing to contribute as long as his own safety was assured. He naturally wouldn’t stop Nangong Mengyao.
"Brother Hongmeng, don’t worry," Nangong Mengyao said with a confident, sweet smile. "With the Three Lives Sutra you passed on to us, even if one of our clones falls in battle, it won’t be an issue!"
"Hmm." Hongmeng nodded. If it weren’t for the Three Lives Sutra, he wouldn’t have been at ease letting Nangong Mengyao go into battle.
"In that case, let my current clone lead your clones to the battle!" Hongmeng said with a smile. "I’ve been lying low for a year now; it’s time to stretch my limbs."
"My husband is most righteous!" Eastern Phoenix Yunxi’s face also lit up with a radiant smile. She knew Hongmeng had many heroes under his command, all with formidable strength. With Hongmeng leading them into battle, the core strength of the Eternal Continent would surely soar.
"Now, shouldn’t you two properly compensate me?" Hongmeng looked at Eastern Phoenix Yunxi. She was stunningly beautiful, standing with the grace of an immortal. Three thousand strands of her dark hair danced, each glistening. Her unparalleled beauty featured brows as if painted, a delicate nose, almond-shaped eyes, and moist, red lips. Her features were so exquisite they defied description; her skin, whiter than snow and smooth as jade, radiated a crystal-clear luster. Beneath the dazzling phoenix robe, her figure was graceful, with delicate and perfect curves. Her temperament was dignified, and she bore an air of regal nobility—a vision of unparalleled splendor. Standing next to Nangong Mengyao, they were truly a breathtaking sight.
"How would my husband like your consort to compensate you?" Eastern Phoenix Yunxi walked over languidly and sat in Hongmeng’s embrace, her smile beguiling, enough to ensnare the soul.
"What do you think?" Hongmeng grinned mischievously.
"However you wish, my lord, your consort will comply!"
"Little demoness." Hongmeng scooped her up in one motion. Of course, he didn’t spare Nangong Mengyao, that other little demoness, either.
「At the same time,」
Hongmeng’s current clone led the clones of Eastern Phoenix Yunxi, Nangong Mengyao, and the heroes from God’s kingdom, rushing towards the Boundary Abyss Battlefield. As for Zhan Lianxue and Empress Jiuxuan, Hongmeng did not let them go; instead, he had them cultivate the Three Lives Sutra. It wouldn’t be too late for them to go after they had cultivated a clone.
「In the void,」
Nine Divine Dragons pulled a luxurious chariot, shuttling through the void. This was no ordinary chariot; it was the Nine Dragons Supreme Chariot, a Chaos Supreme Treasure. Originally, the nine Divine Dragons were at the Peak Emperor Level. However, after Hongmeng’s refinement, he had elevated the nine puppet Golden Dragons from Peak Emperor Level to the Supreme One level. Each puppet Golden Dragon mastered a Path—Gold, Wood, Water, Fire, Earth, Light, Dark, Time, and Space respectively. They possessed the might to rend Chaos and the power to create worlds. Able to traverse time and space, they roamed the myriad heavens.
Hongmeng sat upon the throne of the Supreme Chariot. Within the Supreme Chariot lay the Three Thousand Great Worlds. Its throne, crafted from Chaos Origin and the Chaos World Membrane, contained the essence of the Three Thousand Dao. Sitting upon it greatly enhanced one’s comprehension of the Dao and allowed one to perceive the infinite mysteries of the Three Thousand Dao. The armrests and backrest of the throne were infused with the power of the Thirty-three Heavy Universes. Guarded by the Thirty-three Heavy Universes, the entire throne seemed to be surrounded by the cosmos itself. Endless divine light spilled forth, as vast as Chaos itself, forming a unique Chaos Domain.






