Cultivating Immortals in Two Worlds: From Qing Fu to Primordial Chaos

Chapter 567 Innate Spiritual Root: The Tree of Merit

Boom! !

In an instant, centered on the Ancestral Palace, countless evil energies violently vibrated throughout the entire Ancestral Nest, as if celebrating the birth of a brand new [Calamity Demon God].

Countless chaotic and calamistic phenomena quietly emerged from the pitch-black light.

Deep within the chaotic region, an invisible change was also emerging, with many chaotic rules related to [Calamity] trembling faintly. However, this tremor quietly dissipated in a short time, signifying that the position of [Calamity Demon God] had been reclaimed.

Deep within the nest of evil, many chaotic evil lords looked surprised.

There is only one Demon God among the Chaos Demon Clan, and that is the Ancestor of Chaos.

This strange phenomenon clearly indicates that another [Demon God] has been born.
Many Chaos Lords wondered if the Chaos Demon Clan had acquired a new [Demon God].
Such a situation has occurred in the Chaos Tomb, but it is extremely rare.

The higher-level beings also have absolute dominance over the lower-level chaotic beings, making it very difficult for the lower to overthrow the higher, even if they are of the same realm or cultivation level.

At the same time, a message pierced through the entire nest of evil spirits and spread rapidly in all directions.

The Evil Ancestor summoned the Evil Lord from the depths of the Evil Nest to come and pay homage!
The numerous Chaos Lords dared not be negligent, nor dared to resist the summons from the depths of their destiny. They all left their lairs and headed towards the Ancestor of Chaos below.

The main gate of the Ancestral Hall of Evil had already been opened, and many evil lords breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the nine 'Nine Incarnations of Evil Gods' arriving.

In the end, even when the sky falls, there are always tall people to hold it up.

Hundreds of evil lords filed into the Ancestral Hall of Evil. From afar, they could see that the endless black mist in the Ancestral Hall of Evil had dissipated, and the scene of countless chaotic beings being bound and tortured had disappeared. In its place was a magnificent relief depicting the battles of gods and demons across the worlds.

On the central black and gold throne stood a figure dressed in a magnificent purple-black robe, with a cold and stern expression.

Yang Huai was currently familiarizing himself with the destiny power of the [Calamity Demon God].

The [Calamity Demon God] destiny does indeed belong to the category of the Other Shore destiny, and already possesses a trace of the power of the Other Shore.

However, merely possessing the destiny of the [Calamity Demon God] does not qualify one as the true Other Shore. Without the support of realm and cultivation, one cannot unleash the corresponding power, and thus does not even qualify as a pseudo-Other Shore.

Although there are chaotic beings in the chaos, these chaotic beings have little interaction with each other, so their cultivation paths are actually quite barren.

However, they are quite ingenious when it comes to killing!

"If you calculate it this way, cultivating within the Heavenly Dimension actually has more advantages and is more favorable to immortals and gods!"

Yang Huai thought to himself.

The vast and boundless chaotic region was too desolate and dangerous, and it was also home to many poisonous dragons and vicious wolves. Its environment was even more dangerous than the original wild world when evil spirits plagued the world and demons ruled.

Although the ancient demon court allowed demons to run rampant in the wilderness, the gods of the twelve primordial tribes also stood up to fight against the ancient demon court, giving the post-natal beings a chance to breathe and get through the long night.

In the chaos, everywhere one looked, there were jackals, wolves, tigers, and leopards. They were greedy and tyrannical, regarding all living beings as ants.

The atmosphere inside the Ancestral Temple was somewhat eerie.

Looking at the unfamiliar figure at the head of the Hall of Evil Ancestors, the many Evil Lords exchanged bewildered glances.

Yang Huai did not give them time to think. With a wave of his hand, a stream of light fell into the hall. Eight of the Nine Evil Gods suddenly transformed into streams of light and fell into Yang Huai's body.

Of the more than one hundred evil lords in the arena, half of them were transformed into phantom images and suddenly absorbed into Yang Huai's body.

Ahead, only the Eighth Generation Evil God Lord stared blankly at this scene, feeling a chill run down his spine.

Of the nine generations of evil god-kings under the wicked ancestor, only he remains!
He could see clearly that the other eight evil gods had long been replaced.

The other evil lords were also somewhat terrified.

Unbeknownst to them, the number of evil masters in the evil nest had decreased significantly.

The Eighth Generation Evil God was the first to react and quickly bowed.

"Greetings, Ancestor of Evil!"

The other evil lords also bowed down, each with a nervous expression.

On the throne of the Ancestral God, Yang Huai slowly stood up, a cold and vast ferocious aura emanating from his body.

He was now a powerful [Demon God] who held the truth of chaos, but as he glanced at these wicked lords before him, his eyes were deep and he spoke calmly.

"The rules remain the same. If there is any fighting, no excuses will be made; otherwise, the ironclad laws of the Nest of Devils will apply!"

"As for the allocation...!"

Yang Huai glanced at these filthy, wretched masters and said coldly.

"According to the old rule, the Nest of Evil occupies seven parts, and you occupy three. However, my rule is that the Nest of Evil occupies eight parts, and you occupy two. Do you have any objections?"

He glanced at these wicked lords; he looked down on them.

Although these evil lords are at the level of Great Luo Golden Immortals, their foundations are all messed up, making it difficult for them to have the opportunity to step into the Primordial Dao Realm.

Compared to the Great Golden Immortals of the wild and desolate world.

Aside from their unorthodox methods, they were actually no match for the Great Luo Golden Immortals of the same level in the desolate world.

This is strange about the chaotic region.

The weak are incredibly weak, and the strong are even stronger.

Without waiting for these wicked masters to speak, Yang Huai said.

"However, I am not a particularly stingy person. I will bestow upon you the mark of the messenger of calamity. Those who receive this mark will be protected by me. Even if their souls are scattered, they can be reborn and reassembled into a true form!"

"However, the number of messengers of calamity is limited!"

His gaze locked onto about ten of the more powerful remaining evil lords. With a wave of his hand, ten beams of black light instantly pierced into the depths of the brows of these ten evil lords, forming a world-destroying black lotus mark deep within their brows.

Among them was the Eighth Incarnation of the Evil God Lord. Feeling the invisible pressure emanating from the world-destroying black lotus mark deep between his brows, this Evil God Lord's Dao heart trembled. After this black lotus took root, he could feel that even if he changed a thousand times, he could not escape the suppression of this black lotus. In an instant, his thoughts changed, and he knelt down in response.

"Eight generations have paid homage to our wicked ancestor!"

Seeing this, the other evil lords readily bowed down.

"Greetings, Ancestor of Evil!"

The dozens of Chaos Lords didn't dare to breathe.

Yang Huai glanced at these Chaos Lords. In his gaze, the many Chaos Lords seemed to be stared at by a terrifying being, trembling and not daring to look up. After a moment, he heard a voice coming from above.

"Go yourselves. If you have any news about the Chaos Wolf Demon Clan, report it immediately!"

Upon hearing this, the many evil lords breathed a sigh of relief, cupped their hands in greeting, and hurriedly left the Hall of Evil Ancestors.

After the many evil lords left, Yang Huai raised his hand and waved it, and a spacetime portal deep within the Hall of Evil Ancestors opened from within.

Behind the portal, a magnificent universe emerged.

That was not a broken world.

It is not a complete world.

But one side has already stepped into a world where the tide is about to end.

Yang Huai's primordial spirit had already discovered its existence.

This is a universe equivalent to the Tai Chu level, not far from the Tai Yi level, but it probably has no chance of entering the Tai Yi level.

As Yang Huai stepped into it, he saw a highly developed universe in the distance. The entire universe was filled with many martial arts masters who could even travel the universe in their physical bodies, but there were many realms above.

They are similar to the celestial realm, only with a different name. Countless powerful beings have been born within them, dominating the world and claiming to reign supreme for eternity.

Among them are many powerful gods and demons at the Creation Realm.

This should be the back garden of the wicked ancestor.

It continuously draws upon evil power and calamity, and every now and then leaves behind the legend of the 'Ancestor of Calamity', reaping the essence of this world.

Yang Huai naturally looked down on this Primordial Chaos World.

He had his eye on the collection left here by the wicked ancestor.

Yang Huai was still somewhat interested in the treasure left behind by a powerful chaotic being at the level of a [Demon God].

Before the Ancestral Secret Realm in the Taihua Realm, several strangely shaped creatures remained stationary.

The primordial realm before them resembled a black hole formed by a blazing, dark red sun. It floated in space and time, and several beings had already found its coordinates, yet hesitated to approach.

Those figures with peculiar forms were all top experts from the Taihua Realm or other realms.

However, the most powerful is the Taihua Ancestral God, who is the founder of the Taihua Realm Spirit Martial Arts. However, his form is somewhat strange. He has bronze skin all over his body, two horns on his head, and horse hooves under his human form. His body is constantly and uncontrollably radiating boundless golden light.

Under the influence of this peculiar golden radiation, the changes in time and space between heaven and earth seemed to slow down, and were constantly becoming metallic.

The other four powerful figures also exuded strange, malevolent energy, as if they were some terrifying demons or monsters.

One of them was a creature that shifted between reality and illusion, its body resembling a dragon but with a human face, and countless faces appearing on its abdomen, seemingly possessing the power to devour the heavens and the earth.

The other two are slightly more normal, in the form of a young girl, wearing a purple-red dress, but with six bone wings on her back.

At this moment, she quietly spoke to another powerful figure with a human head and a dragon's body.

"Spirit Ancestor, what exactly is the method you mentioned that you are confident in breaking through the outer layer of black fire in the Ancestral Secret Realm?"

Upon hearing this, the other three powerful figures also turned their gazes to this Spirit Ancestor.

Taihua Ancestral God's eyes were icy cold.

"Spirit Ancestor, I hope you are not making fun of us!"

As he spoke, a strange, divine power seemed to penetrate the hearts of everyone with his voice, resounding and awakening them.

A smile appeared on Lingzu's face.

"It's natural!"

With a casual wave of his hand, a small tree shimmering with golden light appeared deep within his palm. His entire body radiated flowing golden light, exuding a sacred and peaceful aura, which made the other four peak experts feel slightly uncomfortable, as if they had encountered a natural enemy.

He laughed.

"This is a special 'strange object' that I found some time ago. It contains a special golden light that seems to be able to suppress the 'divine power' within us. Our divine power and that 'black fire' are of the same origin! Since it can suppress our divine power, it should also be effective against the 'black fire'."

"Look!"

As he shook the small tree in his hand, layers of golden light swept out from it and fell into the black hole of the dark red sun. Immediately, the black flames around the dark red sun began to shrink little by little.

But in an instant, his expression changed, and the small golden tree in his hand suddenly disappeared.

Not far away, a figure appeared. Yang Huai stared at a small golden tree in his hand with a strange expression, thinking to himself.

"There's even a spiritual root of heaven and earth born from innate merits! This is quite an unexpected gain!"

The Spirit Ancestor was furious. A highly secretive divine power flowed through Yang Huai's mind towards him, seemingly capable of turning the world upside down and causing confusion. However, when it landed in front of Yang Huai, he could not advance an inch for a moment.

This caused Ling Zu's expression to change. Under those eyes, he felt as insignificant as an ant.

(End of this chapter)