Primordial Era: I, Hongyun, take charge of the literary path

"Haha, Zulong has been waiting for you."

At Qilin Cliff, the First Qilin roared to the sky and emerged from its cave, leading the elite of the Qilin clan. Its cultivation at the peak of the Hunyuan Golden Immortal realm erupted, instantly changing the color of the wind and clouds.

"You want all races to submit? Don't even think about it!"

In the primordial south, at the immortal volcano, Yuan Feng stepped out step by step, unleashing his cultivation at the peak of the Primordial Golden Immortal realm.

In an instant, the Phoenix Clan and the Qilin Clan both soared into the sky, with the Primordial Phoenix and the First Qilin leading the charge.

Both men exuded immense power, leading their powerful subordinates straight towards the Dragon Clan.

In the primordial west, on Mount Sumeru.

"Hahaha, the three races have finally entered! I've been waiting for this day for so long, it's finally here."

Luo Hou laughed wildly, and the four sharp longswords around him exuded boundless killing intent, their sword energy soaring into the sky.

Boundless malevolent energy surged forth, and Rahu opened his mouth and inhaled, instantly absorbing all this malevolent energy into his belly, making him incredibly powerful.

In the primordial East, atop Mount Yujing.

"Is the great battle finally here?"

"Very well, I should also visit a few fellow Daoists and invite them to come and lend a hand."

Hongjun Ancestor opened his eyes, which emitted golden light as he looked at the place where the three races were fighting. Then he put away the Jade Tablet of Creation, took a step, and walked down the mountain.

"The great calamity has begun. I wonder how many of us will survive after it is over."

Hongjun sighed softly, "Alas, this is the eighth incarnation. I must attain the Dao and become a Saint of Hunyuan."

Throughout the primordial world, countless powerful beings on famous mountains were deeply moved and went into seclusion.

Escape from a great calamity?

Is simply avoiding it really effective?

Many reincarnations of demons are already facing calamity.

"Dragon Fist!"

The Ancestral Dragon roared, stirring up the waters of the four seas with an unshakeable, sky-covering aura, and clashed with the Yuan Phoenix and the First Qilin, and the battle became unstoppable.

"Father Dragon, behold my magic weapon!"

The First Qilin, wielding its Qilin Staff, struck at the First Dragon.

"Original Qilin, I'm here to help you!"

Yuan Feng wielded her long sword and slashed at Zu Long.

"Come on, what do I have to fear!"

Seeing the First Qilin and the Yuanfeng attacking him, the Ancestral Dragon was not afraid at all. A surge of heroic spirit rose in his heart, and he swung his fists. His dragon intent shook the heavens and the earth, causing the sky to tremble.

The three of them immediately engaged in a fierce and earth-shattering battle.

With the strength of the three, ordinary cultivators wouldn't even be able to get close, let alone break through.

In the primordial world, this earth-shattering battle raged, with blood raining down, broken bodies and shattered armor carpeting the horizon.

The world was filled with the malevolent energy of the Great Calamity, and countless cultivators were blinded by it.

They all joined the great battle, and only those innate saints who possessed great merit, were protected by the Heavenly Dao, or were guarded by a great formation were not affected by the calamity.

Explosions echoed throughout the land, battles raged everywhere, and rivers of blood flowed on the ground.

A major war will inevitably involve bloodshed and sacrifice.

All the blood of living beings will be drawn to the Blood Sea. The larger the Blood Sea, the stronger its origin and the stronger its fortune. The Styx River, which was born from the Blood Sea, felt very good about it.

Rivers of blood flowed; to others, this was hell, but to the River Styx, it was heaven.

Seeing the ever-growing sea of ​​blood, Styx was extremely excited and wished he could also join in the carnage.

In the early stages of the war between the three races, the Phoenix Clan and the Qilin Clan fought together against the Dragon Clan.

As time went on, these cultivators were all affected by the Calamity Qi, unable to distinguish between enemies and allies. They killed anyone they saw.

The sky and the earth were stained red with blood!

kill!kill!kill!

The sounds of fighting were deafening: the clash of weapons, the destruction of magical spells, and the self-destruction of cultivators.

Countless lives were destroyed, the earth cracked, and holes appeared in the void, but the slaughter could not stop.

The closer it gets to the end, the more astonishing the battle becomes.

Even the Ancestral Dragon, the First Qilin, and the Primordial Phoenix were affected by the calamity energy, their consciousnesses became chaotic, and they attacked each other.

………………

Meanwhile, on Mount Buzhou...

In the place where the red cloud transformed, it was refined for thousands of years, and finally the blood cloud refined the eight-turn golden pill.

Xueyun took out a Great Sun Divine Pill and swallowed it in one gulp. As soon as the Great Sun Divine Pill entered his stomach, a violent energy exploded in his body, like an erupting volcano.

The medicinal power of the Great Sun Divine Pill transformed into a scorching force that impacted Xueyun's meridians and internal organs.

Xue Yun groaned, his face flushed red, and veins bulged on his forehead. The medicinal power of the Eight-Turn Great Sun Divine Pill was even more terrifying than Xue Yun had imagined, but its body-refining effect was even better.

"Hold on, holding on is victory."

Xueyun gritted his teeth, circulated his internal energy, and guided the powerful medicinal force through his body.

The medicinal power surged through the meridians, widening them and strengthening the internal organs, causing the body to grow rapidly. This process lasted for three thousand years.

Feeling a significant improvement in his physical body, Hongyun was overjoyed and continued to take pills to cultivate.

Next, while taking drugs, Hongyun pondered Confucianism and Taoism, absorbing the principles like a sponge.

When Xueyun refined all the Great Sun Divine Pills, his physical body finally broke through to the peak of the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm.

"Haha, it's finally perfect."

Xueyun opened his eyes, a hint of excitement flashing in them. His physical body, now at the peak of the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm, had become several times stronger.

Xue Yun felt his body brimming with power, but his cultivation was not yet over. He wanted to break through to the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm in one fell swoop, and now he only needed to condense the foundation of Confucianism and Taoism.

Confucianism and Taoism are branches of the Way of Literature. With the help of the original Hongyun, Xueyun quickly completed his cultivation of Confucianism and Taoism.

At a certain moment, the principles, thoughts, and insights of Confucianism and Taoism seemed to materialize, transforming into a foundation for Confucianism and Taoism.

However, unlike Hongyun's foundation of literature and Taoism, which has nine colors, the foundation of Confucianism and Taoism only has seven colors.

After condensing the foundation of Confucianism and Taoism, a transcendent power rose from Xueyun's body, surrounded by laws.

At this moment, Xueyun radiated boundless wisdom and divine light, and a series of insights welled up in his mind.

At this moment, all the distracting thoughts in Xueyun's mind vanished, and his state of mind became peaceful and undisturbed, just like a calm and boundless sea.

Xueyun's various insights into the Dao converged and transformed into a point of light, flickering in Xueyun's heart. Daoist rhyme arose spontaneously, Daoist light flowed, and Daoist intent emanated.

As various insights converged, the light began to condense, transforming into a Taoist inscription and the character "儒" (Ru).

Blood Cloud's consciousness merged into it, exploring the mysteries of Confucianism and Taoism, amidst the glittering stars and the revolving sun and moon.

At this moment, Xueyun felt that he was the sole ruler of heaven and earth, controlling the operation of the entire world.

Whoosh—!

A phantom river appears, originating from and going to an unknown place, ethereal and indistinct.

This is a projection of the primordial river of time and space.

At this moment, the blood cloud seemed like a fish swimming in the river of time and space, leaping directly out of the river of time and space.

The fish fell into the body of the Blood Cloud, where it merged with the Blood Cloud's true spirit. Then, it was drawn by the Blood Cloud's energy, and all its memes were engraved into the true spirit.

The true spirit of Blood Cloud became increasingly brilliant, eventually reaching the level of innate, indestructible spiritual light.

The next instant, Xueyun's aura exploded, and his cultivation naturally broke through, advancing from the Taiyi Golden Immortal to the Daluo Golden Immortal, with his Confucian and Daoist comprehension exceeding 60%.

The next instant, the boundless magical power within Xueyun's body erupted, and a sense of perfection arose spontaneously.

Divine light shone in Xueyun's eyes, revealing the reversal of galaxies, the universe, and the birth and death of countless worlds.

"Great Luo Golden Immortal, break through!"