Primordial Era: Starting with Self-Created Mythical Great Luo Law
Chapter 561 Rebuilding the Cultivation Method
At that moment, a golden rainbow shot into the sky—Chen Yu leaped out again, his sword tip spitting out a few inches of golden flame, pointing straight at the core of the giant cocoon!
"Chen Yu, no!" Granny Lan cried out in a hoarse voice.
He paid no heed, his figure transforming into a resolute streak of light, his sword unleashing devastating power wherever it went!
Boom—!
The giant cocoon suddenly burst open, creating a vortex of black hole. A violent suction force swept in, and Chen Yu was involuntarily pulled into it. His limbs and bones felt as if they were being scraped by thousands of blunt knives, causing his muscles and bones to groan and his flesh to tear apart.
Granny Lan and Granny Lin's pupils shrank suddenly. No longer caring about concealing themselves, they both sprang up, their magical artifacts humming, and spiritual power poured out like a waterfall, rushing straight to the edge of the vortex!
The entire scene was suffocating. The energy within the chariot had surged to its limit, the black mist churning like boiling oil, as if it would drag everything into an abyss of eternal silence at any moment. Chen Yu, covered in blood, stood tall and glared angrily, his eyes showing no sign of retreat, only the raging flames that burned through the night.
At the critical moment, a vast divine thought suddenly exploded from the depths of his consciousness—
"How dare you! You desecrate Her Highness the Holy Maiden!"
Its sound was like a resounding bell piercing the heavens, or like a thunderclap splitting the chaos.
"Who?!" The black-robed leader froze, shouting fiercely, his voice trembling.
Everyone's expression changed drastically. Although the chariot's unusual movements were intense, they were still under control; but in this instant, the internal energy completely spiraled out of control, raging like a ferocious god breaking free of its shackles, far exceeding any expectations! Alarm bells rang in their hearts—the situation was collapsing and had to be nipped in the bud immediately!
"A bunch of chickens and dogs, how dare you lay a finger on my mistress?" The voice rang out again, indifferent as frost, yet every word was like a knife, "Considering you still have some loyalty and righteousness, I could have spared your lives. But since you are so stubborn... today, not one of you will be spared."
The black-robed leader's pupils contracted, and his shout was sharp as a knife: "Who's playing tricks? Do you really think I wouldn't dare tear off your fig leaf?!"
"You're courting death!" The voice suddenly turned cold, chilling to the bone, like ancient ice shattering.
"Thunder Prison Suppresses the World!" Before the words were finished, a clear shout rang out.
In an instant, the sky seemed to turn upside down, and the sea of clouds churned wildly! In the blink of an eye, a vast cloud of calamity gathered high in the heavens—
Pure white as snow, clear as a mirror, untouched by any dust or turbidity.
Calamity clouds surged around the Nine Dragons Imperial Carriage, lightning snakes danced wildly, thunder roared, and the world was filled with tearing silver light and rumbling, as if the heavens were enraged and were unleashing a world-destroying punishment.
"This... is absolutely impossible!" Hong Langjun and the others looked ashen-faced and felt a chill run down their spines.
Their hearts tightened, and their very souls trembled!
A chill, originating from the depths of one's destiny, shot straight to the top of the head!
"Retreat—retreat quickly!" Hong Langjun cried out hoarsely, his face ashen. But before he could finish speaking, thunder had already struck…
Boom—Crack!
Lightning bolts slashed down like dragons, each one thicker than a water bucket, carrying the ferocious power to shatter mountains and erode the void!
"Ah—!!!" The screams were heart-wrenching. The seven black-robed men were instantly cleaved into charred remains, their very souls unable to escape. Only three men remained, rolling and tumbling on the ground in desperation, their robes torn to shreds and their hair charred and twisted, as they scrambled and crawled towards the wilderness.
These so-called black-robed figures are not actually made of flesh and blood. They are wandering immortals who have cultivated the evil Yin Meridian Scripture. Using the resentment of a thousand years, the evil energy of a hundred corpses, and a thousand curses as a catalyst, they have forcibly refined themselves into living puppets—covered in black robes, wreathed in Yin fire, immortal and indestructible.
They possess unpredictable and mysterious powers, and their magical artifacts are the Yin Sha Banner and the Youming Flag. When they are shaken, ghosts wail and gods howl; when they are unleashed, all souls bow down.
But at this moment, both magical artifacts had collapsed: the Yin Sha Banner was shattered into dust, and the banner pole was broken into pieces and turned into smoke; the Youming Banner had its surface charred and curled, and its spiritual patterns were obliterated.
During their escape, two men in black robes made hand seals and vanished in the blink of an eye; the remaining man ran wildly, his robes fluttering, without looking back.
"Halt!" The black-robed leader roared, his eyes bloodshot with rage.
"You think you can catch me? Ha—!" The man laughed loudly, black mist swirling beneath his feet as he shot out like an arrow.
"Hmph!" The black-robed leader snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves, and the space suddenly folded up—when he opened his eyes again, he was already standing directly in front of that person, blocking the view perfectly.
"Great sir, spare my life! I am willing to serve you like a dog or a horse, I only ask to live!" The man in black robes knelt down with a "thud," his forehead hitting the ground with a loud thud.
"Leave the elixir behind. Otherwise—you will be annihilated, body and soul, and forever condemned to the Abyss." The black-robed leader's voice was low and hoarse, each word like a nail.
The man gritted his teeth, flicked a jade-colored pill from his storage ring, and tossed it into the air.
The black-robed leader reached out and snatched the pill, which landed steadily in his palm. He scanned it with his divine sense, a slight smile playing on his lips: "You're quite sensible. However—taking your life is as easy as lifting a finger. Considering your timely offering of the pill, I'll spare your life for now."
As soon as he finished speaking, he slashed open the void with his fingertips, creating a dark blue portal.
The man stumbled inside, and the portal immediately closed without leaving a ripple.
"Thank you for sparing my life, Chief!" He gasped for breath, wiped the cold sweat from his brow, and sprinted towards the heart of the North Sea.
The black-robed leader's gaze was indifferent; he didn't look at it again. He turned and stared at the Nine-Dragon Chariot—the aura within it was still surging wildly, like boiling water, as if a colossal creature was about to burst forth and shake the heavens and earth!
A strange chill crept up the back of his neck.
After a moment's thought, he immediately made a decision: Let's go!
With a flick of his fingertips, he vanished a hundred miles away.
Before the tremors of heaven and earth had subsided, alarm bells were already ringing throughout the Yuqing Sect.
Inside the Supreme Venerable Pavilion, all the elders and Dharma protectors from the various peaks had gathered.
"What kind of demon dares to invade my mountain gate?!"
"This fluctuation... is even more intense than the last tribulation!"
"It clearly contains traces of the Dao of the Creation Realm, and is also mixed with the rhythm of the stellar origin!"
"Who did this? The Primordial Ancestor? Didn't he pass away long ago?!"
"Stop guessing! Let's go there first!"
Without further hesitation, everyone broke through the barrier and transformed into dozens of streaks of light, instantly traversing thousands of mountains and valleys to reach the scene of the incident.
"It really is the Primordial Ancestor!" Everyone recognized the figure sitting in the Nine Dragons Carriage at a glance.
He wore a purple-gold cloud-patterned robe and a nine-star crown, his silence as deep as an abyss and his imposing presence as imposing as a mountain.
A powerful aura emanated from his body, as if the sun and moon revolved around him, and the galaxy breathed upon him—
In that instant, he was the root of this world, the beginning of all paths, and the pivot of all things.
He stood tall and imposing before everyone, as majestic as a mountain, inspiring awe and making him seem unapproachable!
Above the vast sky, the sea of clouds churned, and lightning flashed!
When everyone saw the Primordial Ancestor sitting upright in the Nine Dragons Imperial Carriage, they were all shaken, their backs straightened, and they held their breath and lowered their heads...
"Greetings, Grandmaster Hunyuan!" the disciples shouted in unison, bowing deeply in reverence.
The Grandmaster Hunyuan's gaze swept across all the experts present, finally settling steadily on Lingyun Peak of the Yuqing Sect.
"So you are Lingyun Peak?" The Grandmaster Hunyuan's voice was like an ancient bell, neither hurried nor slow.
Ling Yunfeng immediately clasped his hands and bowed his head, speaking respectfully: "Junior Ling Yunfeng greets the Ancestor."
The Grandmaster Hunyuan nodded slightly, flicked his sleeves, and proclaimed in a clear voice, "Listen carefully—I am the founder of the Supreme Venerable Pavilion, a disciple personally taught by the Ancestor Hongjun, known as Hunyuanzi! This time I descended to the mortal realm solely to retrieve an ancient treasure: the 'Heaven and Earth Spirit Pearl.' This pearl contains the origin of chaos, capable of breaking the shackles of the Heavenly Dao and reforging the methods of cultivation!"
A sudden silence fell over the crowd. Everyone's throats bobbed, their hearts churning. Such a person, with such a purpose, could not be taken lightly.
Ling Yunfeng bowed again and earnestly asked, "May I ask the Ancestor, where is this 'Heaven and Earth Spirit Pearl' now?"
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