I conquer the immortal with my strength.

Chapter 749 The Primordial World
Before his fingertips even truly touched the spatial rift, the surrounding space suddenly rippled and twisted, and a mysterious and powerful force engulfed and swept over Xia Daoming, trying to forcibly drag him into the spatial rift.

Xia Daoming did not resist and went with the flow.

The figure quickly disappeared into the constantly twisting spatial rift and vanished around the corner of the canyon.

The next moment, Xia Daoming felt a sudden sense of disarray.

Even though I'm standing on solid ground, I feel like I'm in a turbulent current.

The chaotic forces were tearing at the body. Not to mention cultivators undergoing tribulation, even low- to mid-level True Immortals would likely have their physical bodies torn to pieces if this went on for too long.

Of course, for Xia Daoming, this tearing force was nothing at all; it was just that the surrounding environment had suddenly become completely different, and he felt a sense of unfamiliarity and discomfort.

Moreover, Xia Daoming clearly felt that the immortal power that originally flowed freely in his body was somewhat sluggish and unsmooth here, while the power of his qi, blood and physique was not affected at all.

"Master, in the primordial era, when heaven and earth were first formed, all the great laws and principles had not yet truly taken shape, and all kinds of power were extremely primitive and crude, not yet differentiated and refined by the laws. That is why your immortal power does not flow as freely as it does in the outside world. However, blood, qi, and physique are the power of a living being's own world, and their operation is only within oneself, so they are not affected." Huo Wutong sensed Xia Daoming's surprise and doubt and explained.

Upon hearing this, Xia Daoming thoughtfully raised his hand, his five fingers slightly spread.

A wisp of immortal power overflowed from his palm.

The immortal power did not spread naturally as it would in the immortal realm. Instead, it seemed to be blocked for a moment by something, and then it was torn apart and decomposed by a more primal force before finally merging into the world.

Xia Daoming's eyes flickered slightly, and a look of relief appeared on his face.

"I see."

The power of immortality is not ineffective here; rather, the priorities of heaven and earth are different.

The Immortal Realm is the acquired order, a world that has been sorted and regulated by the Heavenly Dao;
This place is more like a fragment from the beginning of time—the rules exist, but they have not been fully written.

"Fire Phoenix Tree, you truly live up to your reputation as a divine tree born in the primordial era, knowing a great deal," Xia Daoming exclaimed after the explanation.

"I also sensed the aura here, and some memories inexplicably surfaced in my mind just now," Huo Wutong said.

"It seems that this place is not only my lucky break, but also yours," Xia Daoming said happily.

As he spoke, he stood still, his golden eyes slowly rising.

The scene before my eyes suddenly unfolded.

This is a vast, almost unreal world.

The mountains stretch endlessly, but they are not as majestic and beautiful as those in the fairyland. Instead, they are rugged and primitive, with the mountain bodies resembling giant beasts lying on the ground, their backs craggy and their rock layers exposed, as if they have not yet been truly polished by heaven and earth.

A great red river meanders from the horizon.

The river was not swift, but it was incredibly heavy; each flow felt like it was dragging the very lifeblood of the land.

On the riverbank, there grow ancient trees that are thousands of feet tall, their branches and trunks charred black, yet still full of vitality, their canopies like a sea of ​​flames, slowly surging.

The sky is extremely high.

But it is not clear.

Thick clouds, like surging gray-white waves, pressed down on the sky in layers, with occasional cracks revealing a deeper, more ancient dark sky behind them.

As the clouds moved, the heavens and earth emitted a deep and lingering echo.

It was as if the world was still breathing.

Occasionally, a colossal shadow would sweep across the sea of ​​clouds. Even a mere glimpse or fragment of it would cause the heavens and earth to tremble.

That was neither a demon nor a deity.

Rather, they are—a remnant of the primordial era.

Born in the primordial wilderness, raised in the primordial wilderness, and an existence that breathes with this world.

Such beings do not require a cultivation system, nor do they follow the logic of immortality; they are themselves part of the laws of heaven and earth.

Xia Daoming stood still, looking around, trying to find an opportunity.

However, the eighth level of the Heavenly Eye Divine Power, which can see extremely distant places at a glance in the outside world, has a much smaller range of vision here, and the scenery seen is also much blurrier. Unlike in the outside world, where he can see thousands of miles away in detail with a single glance.

However, the divine sense in the Purple Mansion is less restricted and affected here.

However, his Purple Mansion is still young, and the Purple Qi in the Purple Mansion is generated very slowly. Unless it is absolutely necessary, he will not easily consume the Purple Qi in the Purple Mansion.

"Since we're here, let's make the best of it and explore step by step!"

Xia Daoming quickly put aside his eagerness for quick success and walked slowly along the red river.

The deeper he went, the more pronounced the feeling this primordial world gave him became.

The fire element is very active.

There was no obvious high temperature in the air, but with each breath, a faint burning sensation came from deep in his chest, as if some invisible fiery power was wandering in the world, seeping into his body through his pores and resonating with his blood and qi.

This fire power is neither ordinary fire nor spiritual flame power, nor is it the six true fires he cultivates, but Xia Daoming is quite certain that this fire is by no means inferior to the six true fires.

In the immortal realm, true fire gathers in certain specific places. Only extremely rare and scattered true fires drift between heaven and earth, never filling the world like the immortal spiritual energy.

But here, the fire-attribute power of true fire level filled the world like immortal energy, omnipresent.

"The fire path here...something's not right. If an immortal who cultivates the fire path were to cultivate here, their cultivation speed would be astonishing, and their fire path would be extremely domineering." Xia Daoming muttered to himself, a look of surprise and delight on his face.

He cultivated the Seven Paths of Qi Refining, one of which was the Great Path of Fire.

If one practices cultivation here, breathing in and out the fire elemental energy of heaven and earth, the power to condense the Great Dao of Fire will be far superior to that of the outside world.

Soon, as Xia Daoming walked, he separated his Fire Primordial Spirit to absorb the fire elemental power between heaven and earth.

As the fire elemental energy was actively absorbed into the body, the burning sensation intensified dramatically.

Not only did the fire elemental energy flow through his meridians and the Yellow Court, but as it seeped into his limbs and bones, Xia Daoming felt a burning and tempering sensation throughout his muscles, tendons, bones, and internal organs.

"This kind of burning training is nothing to me, but if I cultivate here for a long time, accumulating for hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of years, the results will be extremely impressive!" Xia Daoming felt it carefully and was pleasantly surprised.

"Master, in the primordial era, when heaven and earth were first formed, the various Great Daos had not yet truly taken shape, and the various powers were more primitive, crude, and chaotic. Even low- and mid-level True Immortals and cultivators below them had a hard time surviving in such an environment, let alone cultivating."

The fire elemental power that the master just absorbed was extremely domineering. If a low or mid-level True Immortal dared to absorb a large amount of it, their meridians and Yellow Court would definitely not be able to withstand it, and they might even be burned to ashes.

However, for high-level True Immortals and Golden Immortals, because their various Great Daos have not yet truly taken shape and their various powers are more primitive, they are actually better able to comprehend the origin of the Great Dao. "Huo Wutong said.

　That concludes today's update.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)