Emperor Wu Shihuang's handwriting, do not go out of the Milky Way border

The powerful beings of the Primordial Chaos realm have not yet made their appearance, but this already demonstrates the immense appeal of this Fruit Gathering.

There are only tens of thousands of Great Luo Immortals in the Endless Chaos Sea, so it is extremely rare for a single Fruit Gathering to attract hundreds of them!
Ying Zheng followed Ao Hanhai to a gathering place of cultivators: "Fellow Daoist Tianyan, please follow me, I will introduce you to some fellow cultivators!"

The four people who were having a conversation looked at the unfamiliar guest with inquisitive eyes when they saw Ao Hanhai and Ying Zheng arrive.

The flamboyant man in a fiery red robe patted Han Hai warmly on the shoulder: "Brother Han Hai, you've finally arrived. And who is this fellow Daoist?"

"Let me introduce you. This is my cousin Ao Yan, Fellow Daoist Xuan Bing of the Xuanwu Clan, Fellow Daoist Xuan Feng of the Kunpeng Clan, and Fellow Daoist Tian Qiong, a rogue cultivator of the human race. And this is our newly acquainted Fellow Daoist Tian Yan, whose cultivation in Dao techniques is unfathomable!" Ao Han Hai introduced them with a profound meaning.

Ao Yan, who knew his cousin's character well, was surprised. His cousin was always arrogant and disdained to associate with anyone who was not among the best of the Great Luo.

Those who are praised as "unfathomable" have at least perfected the laws, or even touched the threshold of the Great Dao.

Such a person is indeed worth befriending!

None of those present were fools, so naturally they wouldn't make things difficult for Ying Zheng.

After exchanging pleasantries, the group began to discuss matters concerning the Chaos Sea.

Sitting upright in his seat, Ying Zheng listened attentively to everyone's conversation, constantly enriching his own intelligence network.

Meanwhile, deep within a hidden space of the Time-Space City, an obscure will quietly awakened. The power of time and space silently seeped into Ying Zheng's body, without alerting anyone around him.

Ying Zheng's will was drawn to this strange space, and he immediately became fully alert, ready to activate Nuwa's mark at any moment.

After all, it's unclear whether the person who dragged him into this situation is friend or foe.

A faint voice sounded in my ear: "No need to be nervous, I have no ill intentions. However, has Fellow Daoist Nuwa overstepped her bounds by meeting you? This action may disrupt the original plan."

As the words fell, the scene before them changed abruptly, with endless Daoist principles permeating the surroundings.

In a daze, a willow tree stretching for an unknown length stood before me, radiating the power of vast space and time, with each branch and leaf imbued with precious time and space Daoist charm.

This should be the supreme being who wields the Great Dao of Time and Space—the true form of the Chaos Hollow Willow Tree.

However, Ying Zheng was more concerned about the "sabotage plan" mentioned by Yang Mei Dao Ren and the meeting with Nuwa.

He had previously questioned his own origins, wondering why someone as insignificant as him could gain the favor of Nuwa.

Coupled with Yang Mei Daoist's current title and dissatisfaction, he was certain that he was hiding a shocking secret.

"Does the senior know my background? What exactly is your plan? Please tell me!" Ying Zheng asked urgently.

A verdant figure emerged from the hollow willow tree of chaos, dressed in a dark green Taoist robe, with willow branches adorning her hair, holding a wooden staff, her entire being perfectly integrated with time and space.

The mere slight pressure emanating from him made Ying Zheng feel as if he were standing on the edge of an abyss. In front of Yang Mei Daoist, he was like a small boat that could capsize at any moment.

This wasn't even deliberate pressure; it was merely a natural aura emanating from him. A powerhouse at the Primordial Chaos Realm was terrifyingly powerful!
In response to Ying Zheng's persistent questioning, Yang Mei Daoist sighed and shook his head: "The time is not yet ripe. Once you achieve Hunyuan, you will understand everything, and that will be the time to launch the plan. Knowing now would do you no good. Since Nuwa has not revealed anything, let's leave it at that."

Clearly, Yang Mei Dao Ren summoned Ying Zheng this time because he noticed the Nuwa mark on his body and thought that Nuwa had violated the established plan.

Having understood the whole story, Master Yangmei decided to see his guest off.

Upon seeing this, Ying Zheng smiled humbly: "Since you have summoned me, senior, could you please offer some compensation?"

"You sly fellow, you've always been like this!" Yangmei Daoist chuckled.

He casually plucked three willow leaves from his head and handed them over: "These are hollow willow leaves born from my own body, containing a trace of imprint and authority. You can use them to summon the river of time and space, which is enough for you to use as a pretext."

"Go on, I don't want to see you again, you sly fox, before the plan is launched!" With that, Yangmei Daoist returned to his original form.

The power of vast spacetime flowed, instantly sending Ying Zheng back to his original location.

Seeing that Ying Zheng had regained consciousness, Ao Hanhai said with concern, "Fellow Daoist, you've finally come to your senses!"

Upon catching a glimpse of the three willow leaves in Ying Zheng's hand, which exuded the Daoist charm of time and space, Ao Hanhai looked on with admiration: "Fellow Daoist, what an opportunity! To have gained that person's appreciation, I will certainly keep my mouth shut."

Seeing that he was so sensible, Ying Zheng smiled with satisfaction and said, "It's just a short chat."

As he put away the three willow leaves, Ao Hanhai was filled with envy: "It is a great honor to be valued by that person. Only someone as talented as you can catch his eye."

As the two were talking, suddenly they saw ten thousand dragons soaring into the sky, with dragons fighting in the wild and roaring through the heavens, among other strange phenomena, accompanied by the Taoist boy chanting: "The ancestor of the dragon race, the ancestral dragon senior, has arrived!"

Ying Zheng turned his head and saw a middle-aged man wearing a golden robe embroidered with a nine-clawed golden dragon walking with a majestic and domineering air. This was the Dragon Path cultivated by the ancestor of the Dragon Clan, the Ancestral Dragon.

Ao Hanhai and Ao Yan immediately stood up to greet him respectfully: "Greetings, Ancestor!"

The First Emperor smiled and nodded, a slight surprise appearing in his eyes as he glanced at Ying Zheng. Under that gaze, Ying Zheng felt as if his secrets were laid bare, and a slight unease settled over him.

Fortunately, the First Emperor only glanced at the seats before heading to his special seat, which was slightly higher than the seats occupied by the other Great Luo Immortals.

Just then, a sea of ​​blood appeared out of nowhere, displaying endless slaughter, destruction, annihilation, and malevolent energy. Two sharp sword energies pierced through the air and arrived: "The Lord of the Sea of ​​Blood, Senior Styx, the leader of the Asura Cult, has arrived!"

The Styx Daoist stood on the sixteenth-grade Karmic Fire Red Lotus, a supreme innate treasure, followed by four Great Luo Realm Asuras.

The men of the Asura race are incredibly ugly, while the women are stunningly beautiful, their allure and ferocity intertwined, creating a unique charm!
Styx, with an arrogant and indifferent demeanor, took his seat without hesitation.

No one present dared to express their dissatisfaction, after all, the killing path cultivated by this Styx Daoist was awe-inspiring.

"Senior Guangchengzi of the Chan Sect has arrived!"

The middle-aged Taoist priest arrived riding the Heaven-Turning Seal, displaying the ethereal demeanor of a true immortal.

Although he was the senior disciple of the Chan Sect, Guang Chengzi had only barely reached the Hunyuan Realm, far inferior to his fellow disciples.

However, no one present dared to expose his shortcomings in public.

Suddenly, a mocking voice rang out: "Senior Brother Guang Chengzi, why hasn't your cultivation improved over the years?"

A beautiful young woman, dressed in a long, emerald-green robe embroidered with tortoise shell patterns, strode in, exuding a magnificent and domineering aura.

“Junior Sister Guiling, you’re the same!” Guang Chengzi glanced at her indifferently, as if she were something filthy.

The Holy Mother of the Tortoise Spirit scoffed, "I only hope that Senior Brother will not disgrace Second Master Uncle!"

The two Hunyuan giants clashed, while all the Da Luo masters present watched from the sidelines.

With a flick of her sleeves, the Holy Mother of the Tortoise Spirit unleashed a powerful aura that caused everyone to lower their heads.

How could the performance of a Primordial Chaos expert be so easy to watch? Upon seeing this, Ying Zheng sighed softly: "Back in that lowly primordial world, as a disciple of the Intercepting Sect, I had dealings with the Holy Mother Turtle Spirit. At that time, she was indifferent to worldly affairs. How could she be as competitive and confrontational as she is now, clashing head-on with Guang Chengzi?"

Noticing Ying Zheng's expression, the Turtle Spirit Mother's eyes flickered slightly, and she instantly appeared in front of him: "Junior Brother Ying Zheng, you've come too?"

Ying Zheng was initially taken aback, but then he understood when he thought of the characteristics of the Great Luo. Since the Holy Mother of the Tortoise Spirit acknowledged him, did his master and two senior uncles also approve of him?

Even if that world was created by Nuwa, the manifestation of the Three Pure Ones' Daoist bodies would require their approval. Ying Zheng pondered whether he should pay respects to his master and two senior uncles in the future.

These are all powerful figures who can rival Nuwa and Yangmei in influence.

It's just unknown whether Master and the two senior uncles were involved in Yang Mei and the others' plan.

Based on Ying Zheng's speculation, the possibility should be quite high.

Ying Zheng immediately stood up and greeted her: "Senior Sister Guiling!"

Guiling Shengmu pulled Ying Zheng toward the seat of the Hunyuan Da Neng.

Guang Chengzi glanced at Ying Zheng, but did not target him as he had before.

However, Daoist Styx had always disliked the Chan and Jie sects, and seeing Ying Zheng sitting beside him made him even more displeased: "What qualifications does a mere Great Luo Immortal have to be ranked alongside us, even if he is a disciple of the Lingbao Heavenly Venerable?"

Upon hearing this sarcasm, the increasingly irritable Mother Tortoise immediately retorted: "Minghe, if you have any objections, you can report them to your master! Besides, my junior brother has already condensed the rudimentary form of the Great Dao before even attaining the Great Luo realm, and achieving the Primordial Chaos realm is just around the corner. Do you have any objections?"

The Styx Taoist examined Ying Zheng with a profound look, as if trying to see through him.

"Qiang!"

Behind him, the two swords, Yuan Tu and A Bi, trembled slightly, their boundless killing power spreading and directly approaching Ying Zheng.

The atmosphere inside the hall was tense and ready to fight. Ying Zheng stared directly at the Styx River without showing any weakness, the power of the Primordial Chaos Dao gathering around him.

The moment this power manifested, it silenced the whispers of the assembled Great Luo Immortals. The gazes directed at Ying Zheng instantly shifted.

Those who can elevate the laws to the Great Dao will achieve Hunyuan status sooner or later.

This puts them ahead of the curve. The Primordial Chaos Realm is a coveted achievement for countless Great Luo Immortals.

At this moment, a red light flashed, brimming with vitality and the true meaning of freedom. The Taoist priest, with a blood-red gourd hanging from his waist, revealed a kind smile.

"Why must Fellow Daoist Styx argue? Since young friend Ying Zheng has already condensed the power of the Great Dao, he is worthy to be ranked alongside us. For my sake, how about we let this matter drop?"

When Daoist Hongyun intervened, Minghe followed suit and descended the steps, saying, "Since Daoist Hongyun has spoken, I will not hold it against you."

After Styx withdrew, Ying Zheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he has powerful backers and is not afraid of the Styx, this guy is indeed incredibly strong!
They are considered top-tier among those in the Primordial Chaos Realm, and could even rival Kong Xuan, who is known as invincible in the Primordial Chaos Realm. If a conflict were to occur, they would suffer a great loss.

Ying Zheng looked at the smiling Hongyun Daoist. This man had once fallen into reincarnation during the primordial era due to the tribulation of the holy throne, and was reborn as Shennong, the Earth Emperor of the human race.

He returned by borrowing the Dao Fruit of the Human Emperor, and broke free from the shattering of the primordial world. He merged his own laws with a part of the human way, sublimating them into the Great Dao of Freedom, which made the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors of his rank extremely envious.

Furthermore, Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi, the Lord of the Earthly Immortals, are close friends, so it is only natural for him to step in and mediate.

But was Daoist Hongyun being overly enthusiastic towards him?

As the banquet drew near, many powerful beings of the Primordial Chaos realm arrived one after another. Among them were familiar faces to Ying Zheng, such as Pan Feng, Kong Xuan, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, and Zu Qilin, as well as unfamiliar faces.

By this time, dozens of Hunyuan experts had gathered, and the number of Daluo cultivators had reached five or six hundred.

Finally, Zhenyuan Daxian and Xi Wangmu arrived late to the main seats. The two appeared with smiles, and behind them materialized the illusory images of the Ginseng Fruit Tree and the Ren Water Peach Tree, two chaotic spiritual roots.

"We are deeply grateful to all of you fellow Daoists for gracing this fruit gathering. Zhen Yuanzi and the Queen Mother of the West extend our thanks. Please, everyone!"

The celestial children presented jade platters filled with spiritual fruits and celestial treasures, along with fine wines and nectar.

The fruits displayed at the table of the Primordial Chaos experts were the fruits of the Chaos Spiritual Root Ren Water Peach Tree and the Ginseng Fruit Tree, which were extremely precious and permeated with the laws of the thick earth and the Dao of Ren Water.

As for what the Great Luo cultivators enjoy, it is the fruit of the top-grade innate spiritual roots derived from these two chaotic spiritual roots. For the Great Luo cultivators, it is merely something to savor and has little effect.

Ying Zheng took the ginseng fruit and took a small bite. Instantly, the boundless laws of the earth surged into his mind. As the juice splashed, he immediately entered a state of enlightenment.

The powerful beings surrounding him were also savoring the ginseng fruit and the Ren water peach. Many of them had tasted them many times before, but they were still able to gain new insights from them.

As Ying Zheng gradually absorbed the profound principles of the Law of Thick Earth, they were eventually integrated into the Great Dao of Primordial Chaos.

At this moment, the Great Dao of Primordial Chaos appeared even more wondrous, and its profound aura became even more mysterious.

Three days later, the Daoist aura of the Thick Earth Law gradually dissipated, and Ying Zheng took a bite of the Ren Water Peach.

The sweet fruit pulp transformed into a warm current that seeped into the heart, and the power and Daoist principles of the Ren Water Law subsequently emerged in the sea of ​​consciousness.

In an instant, Ying Zheng entered a deep state of enlightenment, and the power of the Primordial Dao surged even more within him.

Because this place was filled with many powerful Daoist masters, including those at the Great Luo and Hunyuan levels, Ying Zheng was able to sense the Daoist aura emanating from them.

For Ying Zheng, this was an excellent opportunity to perfect his own Hongmeng Dao by relying on the laws and principles of cultivation of the Great Luo and Hunyuan, which can be called a shortcut to cultivation.

Unfortunately, they cannot fully reveal their own laws and principles for others to comprehend; otherwise, the gains would be even greater.

Some of the Great Luo Immortals showed displeasure at Ying Zheng's actions, and several Hunyuan experts snorted coldly, but under the sharp gaze of the Holy Mother Turtle Spirit, they ultimately said nothing more.

Meanwhile, Hongyun Laozu, Zhen Yuanzi, and Xi Wangmu, among others, acted with goodwill and secretly offered their assistance.

At this moment, the Holy Mother of the Tortoise Spirit gazed upon Ying Zheng's state of enlightenment, her beautiful eyes gleaming with admiration:
"Junior Brother's comprehension is indeed extraordinary, but his ambition is too grand, as he actually wants to encompass all things with his own Dao. In the past, only someone like Master could achieve this. If Junior Brother succeeds, his future will surely be limitless!"

At the same time, she noticed many unfriendly gazes and thought to herself, "My junior brother has already formed a karmic bond by using their laws and paths to cultivate. When he attains enlightenment, he will likely face calamity!"

However, since the Jie Sect boasts of having ten thousand immortals paying homage, why should it fear these challenges?

For Ying Zheng, these tribulations were merely trials on his path of cultivation.

Zhen Yuanzi and the Queen Mother of the West sensed that Ying Zheng had entered a state of enlightenment. Instead of stopping him, they secretly encouraged him to do so.

This makes the power of the Earth Immortal Dao and the Water Dao flowing within the Daoist temple even more active.

Immediately, Zhen Yuanzi gracefully ascended the platform, his whisk waving lightly, creating a magnificent scene of heaven and earth.

The entire world was formed from the Dao of Earthly Immortals: "Following tradition, the old Daoist will first expound the Dao, as a way to inspire further discussion. Earthly Immortals are those who receive the Qi of the earth's veins."

As Zhen Yuanzi began his lecture, some of the profound secrets of the Earthly Immortal Path began to circulate in the heavens.

Both the Great Luo and Hunyuan cultivators present focused their minds on comprehending the Daoist principles within, pondering the cultivation system of the Earth Immortal Great Dao.

When Zhen Yuanzi preached, all the Great Luo Immortals listened attentively. It was a rare opportunity for a Primordial Chaos expert to preach.

Meanwhile, Ying Zheng's Primordial Dao resonated with the Earthly Immortal Dao, displaying an active state. The two Daos merged, revealing parts of the profound mysteries of the Primordial Dao, much like dual cultivation. (End of Chapter)