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135. The Devilish Heavenly Cycle

  Inside Zhi Xuan's Sea of Consciousness, absolute darkness reigned. The Five Organs had been destroyed. The Heavenly Samsara Wheel, no longer bound by the red thread vine, spun on its own, very slowly and silently, absorbing the remnants of the destruction energy.

  Suddenly, from the depths of the darkness, the remaining eight dragon chains, which had bound the Ancient Devil Monument, appeared. The chains, now unburdened by the annihilation, began to resonate. They emitted a faint dark purple light, gathering where the five organs should have been.

  "You dare assume me dead, Monkey?" Ruo Xianxue hissed, his voice now returning to a cold, mocking tone, without a trace of panic. His red thread vine, which had been destroyed, now reappeared, thicker and denser. "I would kill you, not the Heavens."

  The Ancient Devil Monument had done its best; it used the Supreme Law to transform destruction into Absolute Purification. The dragon chains, which were remnants of Ruo Xianxue's Soul Consciousness, from the Eight Dragon Chains, a deafening sound of severance was heard.

  CRACK! WHUMPP!

  One of the Dragon Chains severed itself and shattered into pieces. Blood-red light was immediately absorbed into the Ancient Devil Monument, and something terrifying happened. A dark claw surged up to Zhi Xuan's extinguished Sea of Consciousness. Ruo Xianxue had now regained his second fragment of soul.

  Meanwhile, on the other side, Zhi Xuan was awakening amidst a Field of Flowers. His face was hit by bright sunlight, and he could see that his robe was clean and there was no pain in his entire body. He felt a chill on his feet, and when he looked down, he saw his feet stepping on a sea of emerald green Life Essence, which was slowly forming a small river around him.

  The field of flowers radiated the aura of Spring, and in the distance, he could see a graceful Figure with her back to him, gazing towards the sunrise. This was a peaceful scene, a peace that contrasted with the screams and thunder fire he had just felt.

  "You have entered the Gate of Life and Death," a melodious voice echoed, not Ruo Xianxue's voice, but a voice filled with warmth and the Law of Spring.

  The figure turned around. It was a young woman, dressed like a Nature Hermit, with leaf and flower embroidery on her robe. Her face was exquisitely beautiful, but her eyes radiated the boundless Laws of Nature. The aura around her was so dense that it felt like she herself was the embodiment of Spring.

  "Where am I?" Zhi Xuan murmured, his voice sounding unfamiliar to his own ears. He touched his chest, feeling perfect wholeness, no tears, no burns.

  "You are in your Sea of Consciousness," the Spring woman replied, her voice containing the weight of ancient wisdom. "More precisely, you are at the intersection of your Dao. Outside, the Life Essence of the Thousand Feathered Moth is preventing your soul from drifting into the void."

  Zhi Xuan flinched, he looked around and did not find Xiao Die, the heavenly moth that was his spiritual beast. The feeling of the Heavenly Moth draining its life essence to sustain him made him step closer to the Spring Woman.

  "Return me," Zhi Xuan said firmly, his eyes staring intently at the woman. "I still have so many promises to keep."

  The Spring Woman smiled softly, a smile capable of melting all the ice and snow essence in the Realm. "Promises, are the karmic threads that bind you to the Wheel of Samsara. They are both burden and blessing. You, also bind the four of us to the Heavenly Samsara Wheel."

  "The four of you?" Zhi Xuan frowned, who did this Spring Woman consider the four of them.

  Just as the words were spoken, the landscape of the Sea of Consciousness changed again. The field of Spring flowers was suddenly swept by a snowstorm and ice. The sky, which had been bright blue, was now covered by cold, dark clouds. The wind howled, and in the middle of the sea of life essence, three more figures appeared.

  The first figure, who appeared on the right, was a cold man in snow-white robes. His aura was frozen and sharp, like an ice blade carved by the Law of Winter. His eyes were as cold as an eternal ice abyss, radiating controlled arrogance, and every breath he took emitted an essence mist.

  The second figure was a valiant warrior, bare-chested with tough leather armor. His body radiated burning hot aura, and behind him, a mirage of a scorching Summer sun pulsed. His face was filled with brutal determination, and his aura was one of boundless destruction.

  The third figure, standing in the distance, was a graceful woman in slightly faded brown robes. She held a curved scythe made of jade bone, and her eyes radiated a bleak calmness. Around her, golden Autumn leaves gently spun, symbolizing harvest, completion, and fall.

  The four of them—Spring, Winter, Summer, and Autumn—stood surrounding Zhi Xuan, their Law auras softly clashing in the Sea of Consciousness, yet each clash carried enough weight to collapse a Realm.

  They were the true manifestations of the Law of the Four Seasons that Zhi Xuan forged into his Heavenly Samsara Wheel, now manifested by the Heavenly Severance Thunder. They were the Law Incarnations formed by a Scroll of the Four Seasons Breath. A Foundation that only Heavenly Lineage could carry the weight of the Four Seasons.

  The sea of emerald green Life Essence rippled beneath Zhi Xuan's feet, reflecting the shadows of the four Law entities surrounding him. He felt no fear, only a cold calm. The pain of the Five Organs' destruction had sheathed all mortal emotions, leaving only sharp calculation in his mind.

  "You are my Four Seasons Law," Zhi Xuan said, his voice now returning to a flat and low tone, nodding faintly, acknowledging the weight of their existence. "You were formed because the Heavenly Severance Thunder forced the Mortal Realm to resonate with the Supreme Law. What do you want?"

  The Spring Woman smiled gently, the warmth of her aura clashing with the coldness of the Winter man. "We want nothing, Black-Haired Devil. We are the manifestations of the Path you carve. You have destroyed Wood, Water, Earth, Metal, and Fire. The Elemental Cycle is broken, and your mortal foundation is annihilated."

  The Winter man stepped forward, his frozen feet creating no ripple in the essence sea. "Heavenly Thunder is a blessing and a curse. It destroys the mortal foundation to make way for Divine Organs. We, the Four Seasons Law, are the Divine foundation you must use to forge your new Organs. But, you are still bound to the Ancient Devil Dao."

  He looked towards the shattered Ancient Devil Monument in the depths of the Sea of Consciousness darkness, which was now increasingly enveloped by a dark aura after one of its Dragon Chains was destroyed.

  "That Monument, and its soul fragment, will corrupt the perfection of the Divine Cycle," the Winter man continued, his voice sharp as an ice blade. "The Perfect Divine Organ Cycle requires the purity of Law, not the Devil's cruelty."

  The Summer warrior burst into laughter, his laugh sounding like the rumble of an inevitable forest fire. "Nonsense! If he were pure, he would have died since the First Thunder! The Devil's cruelty is the anchor that prevented absolute destruction! It held his soul when his Wood and Water were annihilated!"

  He pointed to the Ancient Devil Monument. "We will help you. We will give you the pure Four Seasons Law foundation to forge the Perfect Divine Organs. But you must choose: our Absolute Purity, or his Foul Courage?"

  The Autumn Woman, who had been silent, stepped forward. Her jade scythe reflected the light of the essence sea. "The choice was made from the start, Monkey. Destruction is part of the Cycle. You must harvest what you have sown. You are a Devil who walks the Path of Heaven. We exist between the two."

  Zhi Xuan closed his eyes. He felt immense pressure: the pressure to be pure and perfect offered by the Four Seasons Law manifestations, and the pressure to embrace the foul cruelty offered by Ruo Xianxue.

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  He opened his eyes, his cold sapphire meeting the eyes of the four Law incarnations. "You offer Purity. I chose Cruelty since I carved the foul Dao. I will not sacrifice the foundation that saved my life from absolute destruction."

  Zhi Xuan took one step and his Sea of Consciousness cracked sharply. "You, Devil and God, do not have the right to determine my choice. If the Heavenly Samsara Wheel is forged by you, the Four Seasons, and the intervention of the Ancient Holy Devil. Why do you not submit to me as the owner of the body?"

  He took another step, the eclipse-patterned Devil Seed engraved at the base of his dead Sea of Consciousness trembled violently. As if, his other soul was stepping over something that would create a Devilish Heavenly Foundation.

  "You," Zhi Xuan said, his voice now returning to a cold and flat tone, but every word felt weighted, carved by unmatched firmness. He waved his hand, and the five entities—Ruo Xianxue as a dark purple mist and the four Four Seasons Law Incarnations radiating pure aura—were seemingly drawn forcibly towards him.

  Before him, the five figures were now only an arm's length away. "Do not have the right to determine what Dao I should choose. You are the Catalysts. And I, am the Will that carries you."

  The Sea of Consciousness shook violently. Zhi Xuan's words were a newly formed Law, a decree from a Will that rejected division and demanded unification. He did not choose between Heaven and Hell; he chose to unify and bring balance between the two.

  Ruo Xianxue, as a dark purple mist, hissed softly. His cold laugh contained a thin layer of surprise. "Arrogant Will. You reject even the pure Heavenly Severance, Monkey. Your foundation is... unmatched ruthlessness."

  The Winter man, whose aura was as cold as eternal ice, showed a shocked expression. "We are Law. We do not submit to Mortal Will. We will purify you, or we will let that Devil's cruelty tear you to annihilation!"

  The Summer warrior, ready to explode with anger, fell silent. He sensed something strange in Zhi Xuan's aura: no longer doubt, but a determination that carved his Dao's ruthlessness.

  "The Great Dao. The Devil's Path and the God's Path." Zhi Xuan tightened his jaw, his sapphire blue eyes now circled with red staring at the five figures. "Yin-Yang complement each other. Right-Wrong is yet to be determined. Only my will, which even Heaven and Earth cannot bear."

  He raised both hands, his palms facing up, as if he was ready to hold up Heaven and Earth. At the base of the Sea of Consciousness, the eclipse-patterned Devil Seed began to pulse wildly, radiating a dark and ancient Yin Law.

  The Spring Woman, the incarnation of the Wood Law, looked at the Winter man. Their expressions were a blend of reluctance and absolute recognition. They were Law, and the highest Law was the Cycle that sought Balance.

  "The Cycle of Wood-Water-Earth-Metal-Fire," the Spring Woman echoed, her warm aura now mixed with the weight of destiny. "If you dare bear the consequences of this Devilish and Heavenly mixture, then we will manifest it."

  She stepped forward. Her gentle Spring light radiated, enveloping Zhi Xuan. At the same time, the Ancient Devil Monument in the darkness of the Sea of Consciousness emitted a deadly dark purple light. Heavenly Wood Clashed with Devil Wood.

  Zhi Xuan felt the energy that had just annihilated his Wood Heart, now flowing back into the Sea of Consciousness. The Spring Woman channeled the pure Law of Rebirth, Spring that gave life to every shattered cell.

  However, at the same time, Ruo Xianxue radiated the weight of foul ruthlessness, the Cruelty of Devil Wood that thrived amidst Decay. Pure Heavenly Wood should nurture virtue and purity. Foul Devil Wood instead nurtured greed and boundless power.

  WHUMPH!

  Where the shattered Wood Heart was, two Laws clashed. The Ancient Devil Monument sucked the pure Wood Law and filtered it through the Black Jade Essence beneath Zhi Xuan's skin, giving it a Devilish weight. The remaining dragon chains resonated, carving Devil Wood Runes on the newly born organ.

  The pain was no longer destructive; the pain was a brutal reconstitution. The Winter man, expressionless, stepped forward. His aura, as cold as an ice abyss, enveloped the shattered Kidney. The pure Water Law symbolized calmness and flexibility. Ruo Xianxue countered by radiating Devil Water aura, symbolizing a bottomless abyss, insatiable greed.

  Heavenly Water Clashed with Devil Water.

  CRACK!

  In the Sea of Consciousness, the newly formed Kidney rotated. Contaminated black jade essence flowed, mixing with the pure Water Law. The organ no longer sought purity, but depth and foulness. The new Kidney radiated a cold aura that surpassed Winter, radiating the weight of a dark cosmic ocean.

  The Summer warrior, symbolizing the Fire Law, advanced with a brutal grin. He was followed by the Autumn Woman, who held a jade bone scythe, symbolizing the Earth and Metal Law. The Cycle continued at a terrifying speed. The Earth Spleen, Metal Lungs, and Fire Heart—all forged simultaneously under the collective pressure of the four pure Four Seasons Laws and the foul Ancient Devil Monument.

  The Earth Spleen. The stable Autumn Earth Law mixed with the Devil's Rotting Earth Seal, creating a foundation that not only stabilized but also drew destruction to nourish itself.

  The Metal Lungs. The sharp and pure Metal Law mixed with Ruo Xianxue's Devil Cutting Law, creating a respiratory organ that no longer sought air purity, but a sharpness that could tear Space.

  The Fire Heart, the core of life, was forged by the burning Summer Fire and Ruo Xianxue's Devil Fire, which symbolized boundless desire, anger, and arrogance.

  WHUMPH! ECHO! GLOW!

  Zhi Xuan's Heavenly Samsara Wheel roared, no longer stalled. With five organs forged simultaneously, the Wheel spun at an extraordinary speed, absorbing the sea of emerald green Life Essence beneath Zhi Xuan's feet, sucking it into the newly born Five Divine Organs.

  The Perfect Divine Organ Cycle Had Been Formed. Wood nurtures Fire, Fire nurtures Earth, Earth nurtures Metal, Metal nurtures Water, and Water nurtures Wood. The Cycle was perfect, but within every rotation, Ruo Xianxue's Devil Law flowed. It was a Contaminated Perfect Cycle, a foundation that balanced Heaven and Hell.

  In the middle of the now stable Sea of Consciousness, pulsing with a new rhythm, the four Four Seasons Law Incarnations slowly nodded. Their faces showed absolute recognition: Zhi Xuan, through his arrogant Will, had successfully forced a foundation that transcended the concepts of pure and foul. They faded, dissolving into the newly born Five Divine Organs, becoming supporting Laws ready to resonate with the Cycle.

  "A bold choice, Monkey," Ruo Xianxue hissed. His dark purple misty figure smiled, a smile that reached the darkness of his eyes. The Ancient Devil Monument, now with one severed chain, radiated a denser aura, as if it had been fed by precious Law essence.

  "I did not choose boldness. I chose survival," Zhi Xuan countered, his voice now filled with cold, sharp power. He stood tall, the integrity of his body in the Sea of Consciousness perfectly restored, but the aura he radiated was not that of an ordinary Organ Transformation aura. It was an aura that carried the weight of the Five Elements.

  The Heavenly Samsara Wheel roared, absorbing the remnants of the emerald green Life Essence Sea. Under the collective pressure of the Perfect Divine Organ Cycle, Zhi Xuan's Sea of Consciousness surged, throwing him directly towards a higher realm; the Consciousness Realm Transformation.

  The Consciousness Realm Transformation realm is the moment when a cultivator's consciousness stops being a Sea and begins to become a Realm that houses both the Sea and small Islands simultaneously. This is the critical stage where the Seed of Life is planted to grow the Tree of Life that will support the Heaven in the Sea of Consciousness.

  Zhi Xuan's body shook violently. The newly formed Five Divine Organs—the Devil Wood Heart, the Devil Water Kidney, the Rotting Earth Spleen, the Cleaving Metal Lungs, and the Desire Fire Heart—resonated, drawing unmatched vital energy from his body and the remaining Life Essence Sea. The Phase of Planting the Seed of Life was passed in an instant. The five perfect Organs had created a vortex of energy so fierce that the Seed of Life was no longer planted; it was forced to be born.

  WHOOSH!

  In the middle of the Sea of Consciousness, the energy vortex condensed, forming a dark and dense focal point—the Seed of the Tree of Life. The Seed radiated a very strong golden wave, enveloped by a vitality of life so pure and giving a feeling of rebirth.

  With the Perfect Divine Organ Cycle as the fuel source and the Life Essence of the Thousand Feathered Moth as fertilizer, Zhi Xuan's Tree of Life Seed did not go through gradual growth phases.

  The Five Divine Organs simultaneously channeled their essence: Wood channeled vital energy, Water channeled flexibility, Earth channeled stability, Metal channeled sharpness, and Fire channeled burning desire. These energies clashed, not to destroy, but to force explosive growth.

  ECHO! CRACK!

  The Tree grew at a speed that transcended the Law of Time. In just a matter of seconds, it towered high. Its trunk was thick, golden, and radiated an aura of ruthlessness yet strangely united with a pure life aura. Its roots reached the bottom of the Sea of Consciousness, sucking every remnant of Life Essence and destruction energy.

  Zhi Xuan's Tree of Life, colored by the Devilish and Heavenly Laws, towered high. Its peak pierced the layer of the Sea of Consciousness, splitting the dark sky. As its peak pierced the boundary of consciousness, it began to carve the sky. Zhi Xuan's Sea of Consciousness expanded, no longer a sea, but becoming a mini Realm centered on the Great Tree of Life. This Realm is the ultimate goal of the Consciousness Realm Transformation.

  The Tree, with its absolute weight, began to carve the Heaven in the Sea of Consciousness with dark Runes. The Runes were the manifestation of the Devilish and Heavenly understanding he had just unified. Every Rune carved confirmed its new weight. This speed was so brutal, driven by the perfect foundation and the precious Heavenly Insect Life Essence. The energy entering Zhi Xuan's body no longer found any resistance. The Five Divine Organs were the furnace that filtered, and the Devil Tree of Life was the anchor that held.

  In the last breaths, when the tree reached its peak, touching the Heaven's boundary, and the entire Sea of Consciousness had become a stable Realm—Zhi Xuan had reached the Peak of Consciousness Realm Transformation. He had leaped from the brink of Organ Transformation destruction to the peak of the next realm in the time it took for the Heavenly Calamity to subside.

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