Chapter 813 Three Mandalas

On the Tianhe River, Mandala sat cross-legged in the water lotus, with all kinds of mysterious insights flowing in his heart.

Under the initiation of the true spirit of the Emperor of Heaven, Mandala suddenly understood some of the things he didn't understand about the One Qi Transformation into Three Pure Ones.

Feeling that he was quickly mastering the One Qi Transformation into Three Pure Ones, Mandala also knew the preciousness of this inheritance.

Various mysteries about the One Qi Transformation into Three Pure Ones emerged in his mind, and Mandala's rock-like meditation figure also moved slightly.

Mandala slowly formed a spell with an ancient charm with his hands.

Om~

When Mandala formed the spell, there seemed to be a wonderful wave between heaven and earth responding to it.

"One Qi Transformation into Three Pure Ones!"

"Knife to cut me!"

Mandala opened her mouth slightly, and a voice with an inexplicable charm rang out.

A strange spiritual light gushed out from Mandala, matching the wave echoing between heaven and earth.

The spiritual light and the fluctuations fit together, rolling endlessly, and in the darkness, an illusory sword was born in it.

The illusory sword was extremely magical. It was clearly real, but it gave people a sense of nothingness.

Seeing Mandragora condense this illusory sword, the Emperor of Heaven also smiled.

At this point, the practice of "One Qi into Three Pure Ones" was close to success, and the next step was to cut out the incarnation.

At this moment, Mandragora stood up from the water lotus, changed the spells in his hands, and looked up at the illusory sword.

"Cut!"

With a buzzing sound, the illusory sword trembled slightly, and it chopped directly towards Mandragora.

Buzz!

The illusory sword chopped heavily towards Mandragora's sky, with amazing power.

Mandragora did not dodge or avoid, and faced the blade directly.

The illusory sword seemed to be a real phantom, slashing on Mandragora's sky, but there was no damage at all.

The illusory knife passed through Mandragora's body.

But this illusory knife was not a dream.

When the illusory knife flew out of Mandragora's body, it brought a trace of blood light.

The blood light was on Mandragora's left side, wriggling constantly and emitting strange fluctuations.

Xiao Ze looked at it intently. With his soul realm, he could naturally see it.

The illusory knife cut off a bit of Mandragora's true spirit, and then relied on great magical powers to maintain the immortality of the true spirit.

As Mandragora shouted again, the illusory knife cut off another bit of true spirit from Mandragora.

The two blood lights kept wriggling, gradually forming two graceful figures.

In the middle was Mandragora in a black skirt.

The one on the left was wearing a white skirt, with a calm face and deep eyes.

The one on the right was wearing a purple skirt, with a faint smile on her face.

Even with Xiao Ze's perception, the aura of each figure of Mandala at this time is exactly the same.

In addition to the same aura, the spiritual power emanating from the two incarnations that were cut out also reached the level of Heavenly Supreme!

"Is this the transformation of the Three Pure Ones into one? It is truly a peerless magical power!"

Xiao Ze was also somewhat emotional. Mandala's cut directly added two more Heavenly Supreme-level combat power.

The Emperor of Heaven looked at Mandala with a look of relief.

It was like having a well-behaved and sensible daughter, and suddenly there were two more.

The Emperor of Heaven couldn't help but smile lovingly.

The Emperor of Heaven flashed and came to Mandala and the other two.

Seeing the Emperor of Heaven, the three Mandala smiled, came to the Emperor of Heaven, and said in unison.

"Emperor of Heaven, I have succeeded in my cultivation!"

"Good, good, good."

The Emperor of Heaven gently patted Mandala's little head, and both hands were a little too busy.

Mandala closed her eyes slightly, enjoying the last time with the Emperor of Heaven.

After reaching the Supreme Heaven, with Mandala's eyesight, she could probably see it.

The shadow of the Emperor of Heaven would not remain for too long.

Xiao Ze stood not far away and did not disturb the last reunion of the father and daughter.

Not long after, the Emperor of Heaven waved to Xiao Ze.

"I don't have much time left. Mandala has inherited my legacy, and Xiao Ze, you have to be recognized by the Heavenly Emperor Sword. You two are also the heirs of the Ancient Heavenly Palace."

"The Ancient Heavenly Palace was not founded for a long time in ancient times, so its foundation is not as good as that of the Chaos Temple."

"But it's not that nothing is worth praising. This Tianhe is also very beneficial for cultivating forces."

"Also, there is a peculiar Sutra Pavilion in the Ancient Heavenly Palace, but the Sutra Pavilion is spiritual, and that guy is stubborn."

"Even if you hold the Heavenly Emperor Sword and become the master of the Ancient Heavenly Palace, you still need its recognition to enter it."

Xiao Ze nodded slightly.

"Junior knows."

"Also, Mandala, I know her personality, she is a little eccentric, and being able to get along well with you is also a true recognition of you."

"I hope Xiao Ze can take care of Mandala in the future."

The Heavenly Emperor looked at Mandala with some worry.

"Although you have become the Supreme Heaven, the evil tribe outside the domain is not a good person. In the struggle between the Great Thousand World and the evil tribe outside the domain, even the Supreme Heaven will find it difficult to save his life."

"I still hope that you two can support each other."

Xiao Ze bowed to the Emperor of Heaven and said, "Please rest assured, senior, Mandala is the helmsman of my source world, I will never watch her get into trouble!"

Mandala also nodded slightly, "Emperor of Heaven, now I have also become the Supreme Heaven, and I have cultivated the Three Pure Ones. It is not so easy for those demon emperors of the evil tribe outside the domain to deal with me."

After that, the Emperor of Heaven taught some more about the practice of transforming the Three Pure Ones into One Qi, and Mandala also listened attentively.

Not long after, the Emperor of Heaven reached out and touched Mandala, who was wearing a black dress, again, with a relieved smile on his face.

Mandala did not speak, but just looked up at the Emperor of Heaven, whose figure was becoming more and more transparent, with red eyes and tears soaking her eyes.

The Emperor of Heaven stretched out his other hand, as if he wanted to wipe Mandala's tears.

Only halfway through, it completely turned into countless spiritual lights, slowly drifted away, and fell into the Tianhe River.

Watching the Emperor of Heaven completely dissipate, the tears accumulated in Mandala's eyes could no longer be held back, and flowed down her cheeks.

Xiao Ze bowed his hands and bowed, silently bidding farewell to this respected ancient strongman.

After a long time, Mandala took a deep breath.

"Let's go, I've been away from the source world for a while."

Mandala placed the two incarnations in the Tianhe River for nourishment, and then said to Xiao Ze.

"Okay, then we will open up the source world space and move the treasures into it."

Xiao Ze took a last look at Tianhe, waved his sleeves, formed a space channel, and stepped into it first.

Before leaving, Mandala took a deep look at Tianhe and walked into the space channel in silence.

After leaving the Ancient Heavenly Palace, Xiao Ze received a message from Qing Yanjing.

"Xiao Ze, the martial arts competition will be held in a month, and you can leave."

Xiao Ze looked calm, and nodded slightly after receiving Qing Yanjing's reminder.