The primordial era began with the Upper Cave Man.

Chapter 525 The Method for Rapidly Mass-Producing Cave Heavens, The Heaven-Opening Axe Splitting the Eastern Emperor Bell

"Weak Water?" Luo Zu wanted to confirm whether he had misheard.

"It is like water but not water? Of the three thousand places that have been created, of the three thousand that have attained the Dao, it has confined itself to the Dao. This water is formed in a special way, born from chaos and the membrane of heaven and earth. Over the years, it has accumulated outside heaven and earth. Now it has been sent into this place. In the primordial world, it is probably a disaster rather than a blessing." Xuandu said quietly.

He seemed to be pondering how to resolve this calamity.

However, like Luo Zu, He was merely the second soul of a minor Golden Immortal, with too few tricks up his sleeve, how could he possibly handle this situation?

"I've never heard of Ruoshui before," Luo Zu asked in confusion.

"I also heard my master mention it once, which is why I wrote it down," Xuandu replied.

Luo Zu now understood. This wasn't something the Sage Taiqing said casually; he was specifically telling you about this.

"Did the sage mention a way to break this?" Luo Zu asked.

"To cross the Ruoshui River, one must ensure that one's spirit does not dwell in the body, for the Way is not constant," Xuandu replied.

"What does this mean?" The profound meaning of the sage's words is indeed worthy of deep thought, and it is also puzzling to people.

"One cannot be single-minded; one must have a thousand thoughts and a jumble of ideas. One who possesses the Great Dao cannot adhere to constant principles, otherwise one is very easily assimilated by Ruoshui," Xuandu replied.

This sentence is followed by ten thousand more, which explain in detail the method of crossing the Ruoshui River. It is not complicated, but it cannot be said to be easy either.

There are many taboos, one thing you can't touch, another thing you can't budge, in short, you have to maintain a strange state of mind with a myriad of thoughts and chaotic ideas.

Why is this so? Xuandu's explanation is: "Ruoshui arose from chaos, and its great power was absorbed by the primordial membrane of heaven and earth. The remaining residue exists in the form of Ruoshui, devoid of life and unable to exist under the Dao. It is in a state that is neither annihilated nor opened up. If the thoughts of living beings intrude into it, they are very likely to be annihilated in an instant. Therefore, we must make our thoughts have countless variations so that we can avoid Ruoshui's aversion amidst the ever-changing thoughts."

"If such water were to fall into the primordial chaos, even the Great Luo Immortal could not control it?" Luo Zu asked in astonishment.

"I don't know either," Xuan Du replied.

However, the answer was soon presented to them.

As soon as the water poured down, merely surrounding the battlefield and before it could spread out, a hundred-fingered giant hand lifted it up in an invisible and intangible manner.

Yes, we must bring it up in detail.

Ruoshui was no different from an ordinary ribbon in front of Daluo; it was easily taken away and then instantly collected into a golden cauldron.

If it weren't for Luo Zu and Xuan Du observing this scene through their own Dao Fruits, they wouldn't have been able to see this sudden change in circumstances.

Da Luo's methods are effortless and subtle, invisible to those who lack the ability.

The original threat has now completely disappeared, and they are able to continue traveling through Buzhou Mountain without hindrance.

"I wonder which great power made the move?" Luo Zu sighed.

Xuan Du shook his head: "I don't know either."

There are many Great Luo Immortals in the primordial world. Those with names and surnames are easy to guess, but most Great Luo Immortals choose to keep a low profile and even deliberately use Great Luo Immortal techniques to conceal their existence from outsiders.

Clearly, this is the case at this moment.

Luo Zu naturally had no intention of offending this Great Luo; he simply wanted to broaden his horizons and see what mysterious and unpredictable things this important figure, who was usually just a minor character in the prehistoric mythology, possessed here.

Unlike Luo Zu, Xuan Du didn't indulge in wild fantasies. Instead, he exhaled softly and urged the small boat to travel at high speed through the void.

Soon the small boat passed through the battlefield and arrived at the edge of the battlefield where Ruoshui had previously surrounded it, which was also the corner of the Buzhou Mountain scroll painting.

Just one step away.

But then another unexpected event occurred: the crack that had suddenly appeared in the sky reappeared, and this time the crack was even larger, allowing chaos to surge directly into the ancient starry sky.

Seeing this, Xuandu disregarded everything else and immediately urged the small boat to pass through the void at an even faster speed, successfully leaving the Buzhou Mountain scroll painting scene.

"Fellow Daoist, you are very clever." Luo Zu couldn't help but give him a thumbs up.

Fearing another accident like Ruoshui's, Xuandu acted swiftly without lingering for a moment.

After Xuandu successfully landed, the surrounding spacetime finally returned to normal. Space was displayed in three dimensions, and with the addition of various dimensions, it reached the fourth dimension, or even higher dimensions. In addition, the Daoist magic also became normal, and the spells cast by Xuanxian and Tianxian were no longer affected.

The mountains and rivers no longer appear slowly "frame by frame," but are now within reach.

Xuandu put Luo Zu down, and they landed on a high mountain, where a bright red waterfall, like a ribbon, cascaded down the mountainside.

The reason the waterfall is so bright red is not because of the Lich War, but because it was always like that. Bright red water is still water, but it has been mixed with things that they understand, which is why it has become so bright red and looks like blood has turned into a waterfall.

Xuandu released a cloud of milky white mist, giving half of it to Luo Zu.

Once Luo Zu obtained the clouds and mist, he could immediately know what they were.

The Myriad Shapes of Smoke and Mist can be arbitrarily transformed according to the user's will. It was a contraption that Xuandu created while practicing alchemy and cultivation under the guidance of the Taiqing Sage.

Now it has been taken out by Xuandu's second divine soul.

Xuandu transformed one half into a futon, then sat down and quietly waited for the crack in the sky to change.

After taking the other half, Luo Zu immediately began experimenting with some useful changes.

It became a misty "grotto-heaven", a place with everything a grotto-heaven should have: space, material creation, and the proliferation of life. And none of these were illusions.

Luo Zu immediately praised, "Fellow Daoist's method is truly profound and extraordinary. If it were known to the world, it would surely drive a transformation in the primordial world."

Xuandu shook his head and waved his hand: "It's all thanks to Master's excellent teaching; I really dare not take credit."

Seeing His humility, Luo Zu did not try to persuade Him further. After obtaining Xuan Du's permission, he began to appreciate the profound mystery within this treasure.

If this treasure were truly used to evolve a grotto-heaven, even cultivators below the level of True Immortals could accomplish it.

If this thing becomes widespread, it would complement Luo Zu's Earth Immortal Techniques quite well.

Then, Luo Zu took the initiative to talk to Xuan Du about the Earth Immortal Method he had created.

Upon hearing this, Xuandu immediately thought of the magical artifact present at the scene.

"If we combine the two, your path will indeed be much more convenient," Xuandu said with a smile.

He then generously taught the method of refining this treasure to Luo Zu. Luo Zu was not embarrassed, after all, he also taught Xuan Du the way of the Earth Immortal, so it was a mutual help and benefit.

"There is great potential."

Just as they were happily studying the methods of cultivation, another violent noise came from the sky.

Two figures emerged from the crack, and then numerous indescribable phenomena appeared intermittently in the chaos.

Luo Zu glanced at it and felt his eyes itch. Golden blood flowed from them and immediately transformed into two tiny miniature golden crows on the spot.

It was the corruption of the Daoist teachings by Taiyi and Dijun.

Fortunately, Luo Zu's second primordial spirit was formed from the four swords of Zhuxian drawn by his desire for destruction. It immediately cut off the corruption of Taiyi and Dijun. The speed was so fast that Luo Zu himself did not even have time to react.

This can be considered an instinctive coping mechanism.

Luo Zu then exhaled, and wisps of golden light followed the mottled, misty aura, before merging into the two little golden crows.

boom!

The two little golden crows suddenly leaped up and exploded into two brilliant, blazing balls of fire, instantly blasting Luo Zu's second primordial spirit to smithereens.

However, the second primordial spirit had already inherited the mastery of the Nine-Nine Mysterious Transformation Technique in its physical body, reaching the level of the thirty-seventh transformation. Therefore, it could easily change its appearance and twist its physical body in accordance with the power and direction of the explosion, thus exchanging space for time and avoiding the attack.

As he dodged, he heard a loud bang from the direction of Xuandu beside him. Clearly, Dijun and Taiyi were treating every living being who was watching their magical phenomena with "equality".

Of course, whether living beings can see it depends on themselves. If they do see it, they will fall for this trick. If they do not see it, their spirituality will be polluted. In other words, among the living beings in the world, who has not been polluted by powerful beings with great supernatural abilities?

Those who remain unpolluted are the exceptions. Luo Zu once predicted that in the future, the great powers and those with great supernatural abilities will have an increasing influence on heaven and earth. It is likely that those who come after will have to overcome a hurdle if they want to achieve enlightenment: cutting off the "favor" of their predecessors.

Of course, this is just Luo Zu's speculation. Whether it will really be so depends on whether these "predecessors" will show leniency.

Although he was corrupted once, Luo Zu still couldn't help but continue watching the battle in the sky.

It's not that it was particularly exciting, but it's just that battles at the Hunyuan level are extremely rare. This is the only time we've witnessed such a spectacle, so how could we miss it?

Luo Zu observed carefully, genuinely trying to uncover the truth.

However, the illusionary phenomena and illusions presented numerous obstacles, making it impossible for him to distinguish between reality and illusion.

He saw countless powerful liches roaring in the chaos, and many enormous creatures swimming in the chaos, as well as Pangu raising his axe to cleave down the golden bell engraved with the sun, moon, mountains, rivers, and all things in the primordial world.

So captivating, I can't take my eyes off it.

Many profound principles of the Great Dao penetrated his primordial spirit in an extremely correct manner, attempting to accelerate its growth.

These Great Daos are the insights of the Ancestral Witches and the Eastern Emperor into the Great Dao of the Primordial World. Their insights must be extremely correct, and they have even deduced principles that are "correct" than the Primordial World itself.

If the principles of the primordial world contradict them at any moment, and there is even the slightest error, then the one at fault is not them.

Boom boom boom!

Luo Zu finally saw the "truth," and saw a sky-reaching axe chopping eighty-one times in succession.

As a result, eighty-one wondrous scenes of the primordial world were created.

And then the golden bell rang.

Various colors of light then spread throughout the entire chaos.

(End of this chapter)