Unrivaled Miracle Doctor: The God-Defying Demonic Consort novel Chapter 977

Chapter 977: Chapter 62: The Death of Ji Lun (Double Release)

The vast universe, the beginning of life, the origin of Dao...

Mu Qingge immersed herself in the Dao Light, feeling her Divine Sense seemingly detached from her body, carried by the Dao Light into the river of time, returning to the moment of the primordial beginning.

At that time, the universe had not yet formed, all things had not yet appeared, heaven and earth had not yet separated, and there was no life, no flowers, grasses, trees, birds, or animals.

Everything was like the chaos, filled with endless darkness and grayness.

The boundless vastness made Mu Qingge’s Divine Sense feel insignificant, a sense of being but a speck of dust arose from her heart, constantly reshaping her worldview.

She didn’t know how long she drifted, or where the Dao Light led her, only felt dim and dazed, seeing a flash of red light continuously flickering in the endless darkness.

Upon seeing the flash of red light, Mu Qingge instinctively moved towards it. The closer she got to the red light, the faster she felt her speed became.

Just as she was about to reach the red light, suddenly, the flickering mysterious red light exploded violently; that explosion was truly world-shattering, so much that her Divine Sense felt as if it fragmented into countless pieces, becoming part of the universe.

She was not dead, she still had perception, feeling every change around her.

Moreover, that perception was immensely profound, profound to the extent that she had the illusion as if she was the change itself, everything was an evolution of her own.

Mu Qingge, at this moment, did not know what those steps meant.

In fact, those steps signified the distance to the mysterious red light. The higher one climbed, the closer one got to the red light, and the deeper the perception received; that profound experience would become increasingly clear.

With the explosion of the red light, the universe did not face destruction, but rather underwent countless transformations, those transformations were the origin of Dao.

Mu Qingge personally felt the opening of heaven and earth, the evolution of all things, she transformed into a speck of dust, a drop of water, a blade of grass, a gust of wind, a stone, a flower, a cloud, a patch of earth, a tree, a mountain, a fish, a deer, a leopard, a lion...

She evolved into all things, as if everything was her, she could clearly feel the changes in all things, exploring the tracks of Dao from those patterns, those cyclic repetitions.

This kind of perception was shocking to her.

Unlike all her previous insights, under this perception, she seemed to touch what Dao truly was. Dao was no longer something ethereal, but something real and palpable to her, something she could deeply perceive and comprehend.

’There are countless Daos, yet they cannot escape the cycle of life and death.’ Mu Qingge summarized her insight in her heart.

Life and death!

Humans have life, all things have life, even mountains and seas experience vicissitudes, will vanish, regenerate, transforming into new sceneries.

This is a cycle, a cycle of life’s continuation.

Every end is for the sake of life.

Every life, ultimately cannot escape death.

Mu Qingge sat quietly on the steps, like a meditative monk, her beautiful features without a trace of expression. It seemed that the countless lives she evolved into, in their cyclic journey, had allowed her to see through life and death, to see beyond impermanence.

Three days passed by in a flash.

Three days later, people from fourth to one-hundredth place exited the Dao Light, leaving with some regret.

They hadn’t expected to climb so high, even far exceeding Be Yan at the time. However, although it was a rare opportunity, they could only stay for three days.

As they departed, they all reluctantly looked towards the three people remaining in that Dao Light.

The one that most drew their attention for a few extra glances was the enchanting red sitting on the fifty-second layer, a figure among men, perhaps not tall and mighty. However, at that moment in their eyes, it was exceptionally grand and magnificent.

...

In Spring City, at the temporary respite of the Zhuoyu Domain, the eliminated disciples of the Zhuoyu Domain had all returned. Those elders who accompanied them also returned.

They awaited the return of the disciples who were bathed in Dao Light before going back to the Zhuoyu Domain together.

For the unusual behavior of the Zhuoyu Domain’s elders, the disciples harbored curiosity in their hearts, yet dared not ask.

Ji Lun, who was beaten half to death by Mu Qingge, awoke from his coma. Opening his swollen eyes, he saw a blurry figure in the room, walking to and fro, seemingly busy with something.

"Cough, cough." Ji Lun lightly coughed, propping himself up from the bed.

The noise he made was heard by the other person in the room, who suddenly turned to see Ji Lun looking at him with a sullen face.

"Senior Brother Ji Lun, you’re awake! Quickly, drink some water." The person in the room immediately held up a cup of water and brought it to Ji Lun.

Ji Lun gave him a deep look, but was unaware that his not yet fully deflated face looked quite comical to others.

Taking the cup, he drank the water, then tossed the cup back to the person, and said coldly, "How long did I sleep? How was the Dao Debate? Did Senior Brother Yan Quan avenge me and kill that bastard with the surname Mu?"

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