Primordial Era: Exceptional Comprehension, Destroying Buzhou Mountain at the Start

Chapter 233 Facing the Ancients, Shattering the Primordial World with a Single Strike, Creating a Unique Blood Path, and Sublimating All Paths

Having said that, he turned and left. In truth, aside from his own cultivation over the years, he spent most of his short periods of time being pulled away by Houtu and the others to cultivate. This was because, seeing that Doumu Yuanjun could bear offspring, they also longed to bear a child for Di Qing.

Unfortunately, having offspring isn't something you can just decide to do; years of effort yielded little result.

Di Qing shook his head, not wanting to think about these things, and flew directly towards the primordial beach.

Within the primordial beach, within the Chaotic Green Lotus Formation evolved from numerous chaotic primordial forces, Di Qing saw Yang Mei looking anxious.

"Senior Yangmei, what happened? Why did you call me here so urgently?" Di Qing asked curiously. Logically speaking, there shouldn't be anything going on in the Primordial Beach.

Yang Mei, however, was very anxious: "Young friend Di Qing, do you still remember which drop of essence blood we encountered back then?"

"You mean that ancient being left behind a method of resurrection, and then devoured many things from the primordial world to evolve into a drop of essence blood?" Di Qing suddenly thought of the first time he explored the primordial beach, when he encountered such an ancient being's method of resurrection.

Unfortunately, due to various reasons, or perhaps the influence of Di Qing and Yang Mei, the ancient cultivator's resurrection failed. Now, when Yang Mei brings this up, Di Qing asks with a hint of caution, "Wasn't that ancient being already resurrected but failed? Could it be that he's planning something else?"

"Alas... Not long ago, cultivators exploring the nearby primordial wilderness discovered remnants of essence blood. Then, many Primordial Chaos cultivators were devoured by that drop of essence blood. Clearly, although that ancient cultivator failed to revive and his condensed essence blood exploded, he still did not completely perish." Yang Mei spoke cautiously.

"Not completely destroyed? That's interesting." Di Qing was genuinely intrigued by this ancient being who had failed to resurrect but had evolved a new method of resurrection: "Senior Yangmei, what are your plans for dealing with this ancient being who has been resurrected again?"

"I'm having a headache right now. If we're going to obliterate it, then we should just obliterate it directly. After all, the reason this ancient being failed to revive back then was because of us. Moreover, we don't know what kind of personality this ancient being has, or whether it will pose a threat to us. So obliterating it is a good option."

"But on the other hand, this ancient being must know many secrets of the Primordial Beach, and even the knowledge of the latter half of the Primordial Beach. If we help him to be resurrected, we might be able to glean even more from his knowledge."

"You could say that either choice is right, but neither choice is right either. That's why I called you here to ask you some questions and see what to do."

Di Qing could understand why Yang Mei was conflicted. On their path of pursuing chaos, having a senior to offer guidance would be an immense help.

The problem is, it's unclear whether this ancient cultivator is friend or foe. If he's an enemy, then rashly reviving him would put Di Qing and Yang Mei in an awkward position.

If they are friends, it would be awkward to kill them.

How to choose? This question was left to Di Qing, but Di Qing didn't know how to choose for a while.

Di Qing fell into deep thought, a solemn expression crossing his profound gaze.

After a long pause, Di Qing quickly made his decision: "If the resurrected cultivator is powerful, that is definitely not what we want. If we can resurrect a weak and ancient cultivator, that would suit our needs. So before making a choice, let's first see what level of cultivation this ancient cultivator possesses."

"If this ancient cultivator is too powerful, then we must eliminate him. After all, this place is our foundation and our future; we absolutely cannot afford to take any risks here."

Yang Mei remained silent for a moment, understanding Di Qing's meaning, and nodded silently to indicate that she understood: "Let's go with what you said."

After saying this, Yang Mei and Di Qing went together to the place where the ancient cultivator was resurrected.

The ancient resurrection site of the monks is located in a desolate, primordial wilderness.

Within this desolate wilderness, there was no sign of life or spiritual energy. The only place containing life was a blood-red mountain range at its core.

Within the core of this mountain range lies a drop of essence blood that beats like a heart. This essence blood is the ancient powerhouse that Di Qing and Yang Mei encountered years ago, the one who was about to be resurrected.

After Di Qing arrived here, many powerful beings from the Primordial Era were led by Immortal Venerable Hongwu to guard this place.

"Clan leader..." Hongwu Immortal Venerable flew over respectfully upon seeing Di Qing arrive.

Di Qing nodded, looking at the pulsating essence blood before him, his divine sense sweeping over it: "What peculiar essence blood. It contains not a trace of divine soul, only pure Dao and essence blood."

"Yes. If we were to leave behind a means of resurrection, we would surely leave behind our own soul and origin. But this ancient cultivator only has the Great Dao and his essence blood left, which is very strange. I wonder what means he can use to resurrect." Yang Mei also couldn't understand the ancient cultivator's resurrection method.

But the discussion now isn't about the ancient cultivator's resurrection methods. It's about whether this ancient cultivator poses any threat.

However, they couldn't find the location of the soul, didn't know how to communicate with it, or even how to sense the cultivation level of this ancient cultivator, making it truly difficult to judge.

After a moment's thought, Di Qing asked cautiously, "May I ask if you, senior, are conscious enough to communicate with us juniors?"

After much deliberation, he decided to directly inquire of the essence blood before him, hoping to obtain an answer from the elder within.

However, this drop of essence did not respond at all, just like a drop of essence that had already died out.

He raised an eyebrow and frowned: "Difficult to communicate with? But I clearly sensed the life force within this drop of blood, and felt something being nurtured within it!"

Di Qing listened without replying. He didn't have much affection for this drop of blood essence. Regardless of what was behind it, Di Qing would deal with anything that threatened him.

However, Di Qing was also vaguely unwilling to give up such an opportunity to peek into the latter half of the prehistoric beach.

After much deliberation, Di Qing immediately took action, drawing out the Chaos Killing Sword, forged with the Four Swords of Zhuxian as its core, and slashing it at the blood-red mountains before him.

The sharp edge swept across, instantly cleaving the crimson mountain in two, unable to withstand its force. Even the desolate, primordial wilderness was severed.

But that wasn't enough; the terrifying Chaos Killing Sword slashed at the drop of blood essence.

As if sensing the danger to its life, the essence of blood shone with divine light, surrounded by a blood-red Dao, resisting the chaotic sword energy that swept in.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

Even as the sword energy exploded, the crimson color spread outwards, raging and sweeping across the entire desolate wilderness.

Seeing this, Di Qing sneered: "As expected, I knew there was something fishy hidden in this drop of essence blood. Ancient senior, since you are hiding in this drop of essence blood and want to be resurrected with it, then answer my questions."

Di Qing roared, and the Chaos Killing Sword slashed out once more, ready to completely annihilate this drop of essence blood.

But at that moment, the drop of blood essence, bathed in crimson divine light, gave rise to a blurry figure that multiplied from it, spreading a terrifying aura and rage: "You wretched brat, how dare you humiliate me like this! You deserve to die..."

Amidst the roar, the essence of blood at its core, surrounded by a blood-red Dao, transformed into a blood-red Daoist. The Daoist appeared somewhat confused, but the blood-red aura and killing intent emanating from him were far beyond that of an ordinary cultivator.

(End of this chapter)