Primordial Era: Starting with Self-Created Mythical Great Luo Law

"This is the Primordial Chaos Scripture, which is more important to me than my own life. You must treasure it carefully."

The Tongtian Sect Leader's gaze was intense, and his voice, though deep, carried immense weight: "It is the culmination of half my life's work. I hope you will carry on its legacy, continue its flame, and not fail this path."

Chen Yu solemnly agreed. He knew very well that once this scripture entered his hands, his cultivation would spread like wildfire, undergoing a complete transformation; there would be no ceiling to his future, only endless possibilities.

Chen Yu stood in the center of the square in the human settlement. The scattered immortals around him whispered among themselves, the noise as loud as boiling water, making their eardrums buzz.

He frowned, his gaze sweeping over the throng of people, before stepping towards a group of wandering immortals who were engaged in a heated debate.

"Fellow Daoists, what's all this commotion?" he asked with a smile, his tone calm, but his eyes were sharp as blades.

A middle-aged rogue immortal hurriedly stepped forward: "Fellow Daoist Chen Yu, you've come at the right time! We were just talking about the Hunhe Mountains—we heard that a young man there obtained a strange cultivation technique, and in just a few months, his cultivation level skyrocketed, his fame swept across the eight wastelands, and even the various sects of the immortal realm have begun to investigate his background!"

A slight ripple stirred in Chen Yu's heart. The Hunhe Mountains… were precisely the place where he had broken through barriers and fortuitously gained his opportunity. A slight smile played on his lips, his expression calm: "Does that young man have a name?"

The crowd exchanged glances, and someone lowered their voice and said, "His name is Yun Piaoling. His cultivation is unpredictable, and his techniques are so flawless that no one can fathom his secrets." Before the words were finished, a chorus of exclamations of wonder arose from all around, and everyone's eyes were filled with envy and speculation.

Chen Yu remained outwardly calm, but a ripple quietly stirred within his heart. Yun Piaoling? He was familiar with the name—he had heard a hunter mention it once in the Hunhe Mountains, but at the time he thought it was just an ordinary name and hadn't paid any attention to it.

Now that his old name has been brought up again, it has really piqued my interest. I want to see for myself just how much skill this young man who has stirred up the winds and clouds of the immortal realm really has.

"Thank you all for telling me. I'll go meet him now." Chen Yu said, then turned and left.

"Fellow Daoist Chen Yu, wait!" a rogue immortal urgently called out. "Yun Piaoling is ruthless and her origins are shrouded in mystery. Do not be careless!"

Chen Yu did not stop walking, but nodded slightly, a cold and sharp glint appearing between his brows.

He felt no fear, only a calm and unwavering conviction—the more sharp and outspoken someone is, the more one must personally test their edge; he wanted to see just how sharp this suddenly appearing cloud drifting was.

Just as Chen Yu's figure disappeared around the street corner, a rogue immortal hurriedly approached the Tongtian Sect Leader, bowing his head and reporting, "Reporting to the Sect Leader, Chen Yu has left the camp."

The Grand Master of Heaven slightly raised his eyelids: "Where did he go?"

"It hasn't been explicitly stated yet, but judging from his movements, he's most likely heading to the Hunyuan Sect," the wandering immortal replied respectfully.

"Hmm." The Tongtian Sect Leader tapped the table lightly with his fingertips, his voice deep and slow. "Keep a close eye on him. If he really enters the Hunyuan Sect's mountain gate, you don't need to show yourself. Just follow him and investigate—see who he's looking for, who he's meeting, and what he's after."

The immortal accepted the order and withdrew.

The Chaos Sea, deep within the Chaos Island.

The disciples of the Hunyuan Sect gathered in a secret room.

Seated at the head of the table was a man dressed in a plain white robe, with a bluish complexion. His figure was indistinct, as if he might disappear into the mist at any moment. This man was none other than the founder of the Hunyuan Sect and the current sect leader.

Beside him, two old men knelt on the ground, dressed in black, with high cheekbones, deep-set eyes, and a cold, venomous gaze.

The leader of the Hunyuan Sect lowered his eyes and swept them over the two, his voice ethereal yet carrying an undeniable pressure: "You two, go see someone."

"May I ask, Sect Leader, which esteemed master requires our personal audience?" The two elders bowed their heads in unison, their voices hoarse.

The leader of the Hunyuan Sect flicked his sleeve slightly and said, "Once you leave, you will know your own name. There is no need to conceal it or test you."

Upon hearing this, the two elders felt a chill run down their spines and exchanged a look of astonishment and uncertainty. Could this white-robed youth truly be the legendary Hongjun, who wields the power of Heaven?

Exactly.

The two immediately stood up, bowed their heads, and backed out of the main hall.

Only the leader of the Hunyuan Sect remained in the hall. His eyes were deep and unfathomable as he gazed at the surging chaotic sea outside the window. A slight smile played on his lips as he murmured, "Chen Yu, Chen Yu, let's see just how strong you've become now."

Chen Yu, you've arrived. The moment Chen Yu stepped across the threshold, the Tongtian Sect Leader sensed the aura flowing around him. His smile was warm, and his voice carried a hint of satisfaction.

Chen Yu nodded slightly and said, "Sect Leader, your disciple has arrived."

The Tongtian Sect Leader smiled and raised his hand: Come, sit down and talk! Your cultivation has increased astonishingly, even more formidable than I expected.

"Thank you for your kind words, Master." Chen Yu said calmly as he sat down next to the Tongtian Sect Leader.

"Chen Yu, there's something I want to ask you," the Tongtian Sect Leader said solemnly.

Please enlighten me, Master. Chen Yu's expression was solemn, and his voice was steady.

What kind of cultivation technique do you practice? The Tongtian Sect Leader's gaze was intense.

"This disciple does indeed possess a unique secret technique that can increase combat power several times over," Chen Yu answered readily.

"Oh?" The Tongtian Sect Leader raised an eyebrow, a hint of interest flashing in his eyes: "Such a miraculous technique?"

After a moment's thought, Chen Yu said: This technique is called "Chaos Transformation into Spirit," and it is a chaotic divine power that leads directly to the origin.

"Chaos Transformation into Spirit?" The Tongtian Sect Leader repeated in a low voice, tapping the table lightly with his fingertips: "It sounds extraordinary. What are its mysteries?"

This technique can not only temper muscles and bones, refine the soul, and condense true essence, making them as hard as diamond and as resilient as chaos, but also reshape flesh and blood and rebuild the foundation, truly a technique to change one's destiny. Chen Yu spoke with certainty.

Oh? Such heaven-defying power! A glint flashed in the eyes of the Tongtian Sect Leader, unable to hide his emotion.

"Not bad." Chen Yu nodded, his tone slightly somber: "A few days ago in the Chaos Sea, I fought against Yun Piaoling."

His methods were ruthless, and his strength was terrifying. Although I was temporarily at a disadvantage, I was not crushed and managed to fight back to remain undefeated for three moves.

Hmm? The Tongtian Sect Leader was slightly taken aback, then his eyes suddenly lit up—the strangeness of this technique far exceeded his imagination!

"Chen Yu, do you know who Yun Piaoling is?" the Tongtian Sect Leader suddenly asked.

Chen Yu shook his head: This disciple does not know.

The Tongtian Sect Leader nodded and slowly said: His real name is Yun Zhongzi, and he is a direct disciple of my Hunyuan Sect.

Chen Yu's pupils suddenly contracted, and he felt as if he had been struck by lightning. His face instantly drained of all color, and his fingers unconsciously clenched his sleeves until his knuckles turned white. His throat bobbed slightly, and it felt as if an invisible hand was gripping his heart—Yun Piaoling was actually a member of the Hunyuan Sect?

The Hunyuan Sect... that's a colossal entity in the Immortal Realm whose mere stomp can shake the Three Realms! His mind resounded, and he finally understood the profound meaning behind the Tongtian Sect Master's question today.

Upon seeing this, the Tongtian Sect Leader sighed softly: You guessed it perfectly.

Chen Yu closed his eyes and inhaled deeply, forcibly suppressing the turmoil in his blood and qi. When he opened his eyes again, his gaze was calm as still water, and he asked in a low voice: "Sect Leader, may I ask what realm Yun Piaoling is at now?"

The Master of the Heavens closed his eyes slightly and said slowly and deliberately: "I have long since broken through the shackles of the Golden Immortal realm and ascended to the pinnacle of the Immortal Emperor realm."

Peak Immortal Emperor? Chen Yu's breath hitched, his brow twitched, and he blurted out: This... how is this possible?