Primordial Era: I am the Bull Demon King, the First Demon of All Time

Chapter 77 Such a strange phenomenon, I wonder which fellow cultivator has broken through!

Chen Jing gritted his teeth, enduring the pain between his primordial spirits, and stood there without wavering.

The moment the knife struck, the twelfth-grade Pure White Lotus flew out from his primordial spirit.

The past that Chen Jing had severed also vanished into the Twelve-Petaled Pure White Lotus at this moment.

After all that belonged to the past was absorbed into the Twelfth Grade Pure White Lotus, this Pure White Lotus still underwent changes.

The lotus flower began to twist and contort, gradually transforming into a human figure, though it remained a faint, ethereal silhouette.

After the past was brutally exposed, Chen Jing's brows gradually relaxed.

Looking at the faint phantom beside him, Chen Jing waved his Taoist robe, and large clumps of merit flowed into the phantom.

As endless merits flowed into this illusory figure, the slowly changing figure suddenly accelerated.

Under the influence of merit, the illusory figure began to solidify, and his facial features, limbs, and every part of his body gradually became visible.

Looking at the changing phantom, a faint smile appeared on Chen Jing's face.

Time slowly passed.

Chen Jing stood there, watching the illusory figure change, gradually growing, transforming, and perfecting itself, like a brand new life appearing in this cave.

At a certain point, the humanoid figure stopped changing.

A figure of similar height to Chen Jing, with a resemblance in their features, appeared beside him.

This body, formed from the Pure White Lotus and his past, is flawless, and his eyes remain tightly closed on his handsome face.

Chen Jing looked at the clone he had created, a faint smile on his lips.

After a long while, the eyes on that handsome face, which had been tightly closed, suddenly opened.

A powerful aura of a peak Great Luo Realm expert emanated from his body.

"From this day forward, you shall be called the Radiant One."

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Looking at the young man beside him, Chen Jing said calmly.

Time flies, and years pass quickly. Since he had severed the past with a celestial blade, Chen Jing thought of this name.

The young man had a faint smile on his face and bowed to Chen Jing.

Then, with a wave of his right hand, a white Taoist robe covered his body amidst the flowing light of immortals.

The Tongtian Sect Leader, who was in the East Sea, noticed the strange changes in the heavens and earth that were happening there immediately.

The immense divine sense instantly spread out towards the direction of the unusual movement of spiritual energy in the world.

After discovering the source of the unusual spiritual energy, the Tongtian Sect Leader was somewhat shocked.

It turned out that it was caused by his own disciple, and the Tongtian Sect Leader saw it at a glance.

This disciple had just condensed the Heavenly Blade, preparing to sever his corpse and break through to the Quasi-Saint realm.

Quasi-Saint.

When this title is mentioned, any creature in the primordial world will immediately think of the three thousand guests of the Purple Cloud Palace.

After Dao Ancestor Hongjun preached in Zixiao Palace, those who were able to achieve the quasi-sage status were all those who had once been guests of the three thousand Zixiao Palace disciples.

Right now, my disciple has actually come to this.

The Tongtian Sect Leader, whose heart was always filled with shock, was once again astonished by his disciple.

He didn't say anything, he just watched.

When Chen Jing took out the Twelve-Petaled Pure White Lotus, even the Tongtian Sect Leader couldn't help but sigh.

What kind of opportunity did my disciple obtain to acquire such a spiritual object?

However, he didn't feel anything unusual; he was just genuinely proud.

The moment the Daoist opened his eyes, the aura of a peak Great Luo Golden Immortal erupted. Looking at his disciple's corpse-severing clone, the Tongtian Sect Master nodded in satisfaction.

Within the cave, a mysterious change was also taking place within Chen Jing's primordial spirit.

Since severing ties with the past, the bonds and emotions buried deep in my heart have become a thing of the past.

His Dao heart was finally perfected, without any flaws.

Within the primordial spirit, that mysterious aura was still rising.

Along with this mysterious aura, faint traces of the Dao appeared, along with the manifestation of these Dao principles.

He could sense that, without any actual comprehension, his understanding of the Great Dao of Power was constantly deepening.

This was a transformation of the primordial spirit, far more intense and thorough than any previous breakthrough.

During this process of change, the air inside the entire cave began to vibrate, and the cave seemed to shake as if it were about to collapse.

Seeing the changes in the original body, the Guangyin Daoist waved his hand, and a beam of immortal light appeared, covering the cave.

Chen Jing stood there, surrounded by flowing immortal light, and Dao traces appeared in the void around him.

The vortex of spiritual energy above the cave was also spinning wildly, rotating with it.

The surrounding spiritual energy was also being used frantically, and the rich immortal energy was poured into the cave and absorbed by Chen Jing.

As more and more celestial energy was poured in, the primordial spirit was changing and growing.

The aura emanating from the primordial spirit became more obscure and profound, and the magical power within it became more refined.

During this ultimate sublimation of the primordial spirit, the primordial spirit grew several times taller than before.

Chen Jing once again clearly touched upon everything related to the Dao, and now he saw it more clearly than ever before.

It seemed like a sudden enlightenment, a comprehension of the Great Dao of Power that was comparable to tens of thousands of years of comprehension, as if he had grasped the very essence of the Dao.

The magical power and aura also continuously increased during the sublimation of the primordial spirit.

Chen Jing was so engrossed in his rapidly increasing strength that he forgot about time, space, and everything else.

He had long forgotten the agony of his soul being torn apart. Now, in this sublimation of his soul, he was so comfortable that he almost groaned.

This transformation lasted for several days.

At a certain moment, the ever-growing primordial spirit and magical power seemed to break through some kind of limit, and an aura that was countless times stronger than before soared into the sky.

Quasi-Saint! At this moment, Chen Jing finally crossed the Great Luo Realm and broke through to the Quasi-Saint Realm.

Just as this aura soared into the sky.

Shouyang Mountain, within the Eight Views Palace.

Lao Tzu, who was in meditation, suddenly opened his eyes and raised his head.

Unexpectedly, after millions of years, someone has broken through to the Quasi-Saint realm again.

Then, after a quick calculation, Lao Tzu's expression instantly became quite varied.

At the same time, after glancing at Xuandu beside him, Laozi sighed deeply. Kunlun Mountain, Jade Void Palace.

The venerable and otherworldly Sage Yuqing was giving a sermon to his twelve personal disciples.

After sensing this overwhelming aura, he suddenly stopped.

He muttered to himself, "I wonder which fellow Daoist from back then has broken through again."