Chapter 580 Mahayana Attacks Yujing? Daoguo Transforms Heaven and Earth

A good hunter needs patience. As a cultivator, Shen Lian naturally has no lack of patience. After eating and drinking, he set out again to hunt for the cultivators of the Corpse World.

After spending more than ten years, he finally found his target again.

However, Shen Lian did not take action, but quietly followed the cultivator of the Corpse World, quietly watching him search people's souls everywhere.

One year, two years...

Three years, five years...

...

Shen Lian was not in a hurry at all, and fell far behind, quietly watching his target running around.

During this process, the news that the second great saint of the formation appeared in Yuxu Fairyland also spread quickly in all directions, attracting the attention of many cultivators.

Some cultivators who practiced the formation wanted to find the person and become his apprentice.

The formation is too hard. Now there is only one great saint of the eighth level of the formation. How long has it been since a ninth level master of the formation appeared?

The news that the great saint Qianyuan invited the great saint of the nameless formation to gather together also spread in more than 4,000 sects and spiritual lands in Yuxu Fairyland at the same time.

"Haha, thank you for the invitation..."

Outside the fairy city built on the mountain, inside the rugged and majestic mountain, a stubborn stone was piled up with other stones, and the thoughts belonging to Shen Lian echoed inside.

Transforming into stone, this little trick can be done by any cultivator who is proficient in the way of earth and stone, but it can't withstand the cultivator's divine sense detection, but the chaotic mystery emanating from Shen Lian completely merged him with the mountain and the earth and stone.

Even if a Mahayana cultivator came, he couldn't detect that this stubborn stone was a person.

His goal now is clear, that is, the corpse world cultivator.

This corpse world cultivator who was targeted by him did not have a suitable painted skin identity in the fairy world, but simply restrained his rotten aura. It was okay to deal with ordinary cultivators, but in Shen Lian's eyes, it was as conspicuous as the scorching sun in the dim.

At present, he has followed this conspicuous bag for more than ten years, during which time he crossed the vast mountains and rivers and traveled to fairy cities and families of all sizes.

Then, Shen Lian just didn't do it.

Well, just playing along.

During this period, he did not sense the presence of an aura higher than the level of Yujing, and when he was observing the space for positioning, he did not find the outline of the space covered by the Mahayana cultivator.

Logically speaking, this situation is obviously a safe scene. If he does not take action now, when will he take action?

But Shen Lian never took action.

Not finding the Mahayana cultivator does not mean that the Mahayana cultivator does not exist. He is now in the dark. If there is really a Mahayana cultivator hiding, once he takes action, it will turn from darkness to light.

No hurry.

Gu En flew out of the small fairy city called Xiaoya, and continued to head towards the next small fairy city according to the collected map. When he came out, he subconsciously scanned the surroundings with his divine thoughts.

According to the edict passed down by Lord Qiu Xuan, an eighth-level formation great sage has already targeted them.

This eighth-level great sage has insidious means, using formations to construct illusions, which are hard to defend against. The key is that he relies on the strong to bully the weak, and he is really a piece of shit.

The divine mind carefully sensed the surroundings, fearing that the mountains and rivers outside were illusions. According to the deduced information transmitted, the missing fellows should have been accidentally tricked by the formation master and entered the formation without any defense.

The eighth-level formation can change the world at any time, but it was actually used as a dog cage.

In addition, because of the eighth-level formation master, the elders' council of Yuxu Fairyland has begun to track down the traces of the nameless formation master, and they may encounter them in the corpse world. These need to be dealt with carefully.

Gu Entropy carefully checked the outside of the mountain and caught a few young monks to stand in front of him. However, he was still unsure when he thought that there was an eighth-level formation master playing dirty.

"Qiu Xuan Patriarch is going to play me to death."

Thinking of Qiu Xuan Patriarch's order, he smiled bitterly.

Qiu Xuan Patriarch ordered him to crush the Tianxing Map in his hand when he noticed that the eighth-level formation master was taking action, and then a Mahayana monk would come directly down.

That being said, Gu Entang felt that he was not that kind of person. If his luck was really bad, how could he have a chance to resist the eighth-level formation master?

It was uncomfortable.

"Don't come to me, don't come to me, go to other Taoist friends in the same realm, they are lucky, and they are destined to collide with the formation master."

In this way, Gu Entang completed his task step by step in trepidation, but it was not easy to capture a little sporadic information in the vast sea of ​​people.

He looked through the deep memories of countless cultivators, but the information he dug out did not accurately locate the target.

But the ancestors had ordered that the people below had to run their legs off regardless of whether it was useful or not.

Shen Lian followed quietly behind him. He watched the target in front of him cross mountains and ridges and pick up cultivators without any waves along the way.

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Yushuixian Sect.

Lian Tianshui, who had just inherited the robe of Ruoshuixian, had been closing the mountain gate these days and digesting his fortune in seclusion.

One day, he was in seclusion and suddenly woke up.

Then, streams of black water emerged from the floating Yushui Sect Order, and soon covered the hall where the practice was held.

The token was suspended in the center of the black water, and a vague shadow emerged from it.

"Yuxu Immortal Alliance Order, immediately investigate the existence of cold and decaying auras within the sect's territory."

After the cold voice fell, the black water and other strange phenomena disappeared without a trace.

Lian Tianshui was stunned for a moment before he reacted. The sect order could actually issue the decree of the Yuxu Immortal Alliance. He really didn't know it before.

……

"Detecting the cold and decaying smell?"

Shen Lian, who was still tracking the target, received the news from Lian Tianshui, and then realized that Yuxu Fairyland had noticed the actions of the Corpse World.

That's right, the Yuxu Fairyland has been passed down for so many years, and it's not a fool.

For so many years, the Corpse World has been hiding in the Fairy World to make trouble. It didn't matter if they didn't encounter it in the past, but once they did, there would be a fight, not to mention that this time the Corpse World monks directly rushed into the Yuxu Fairyland.

This is equivalent to slapping the Yuxu monks in the face.

Shen Lian was also happy to see this happen. He didn't care. As long as it didn't delay his business, he would applaud and praise the fight.

Sure enough, the target who had been following also stopped searching the soul and turned to another direction.

Shen Lian thought for a while and followed carefully.

However, he didn't dare to get too close. It wasn't because he was afraid of this little Yujing, but because he was afraid of encountering a Mahayana monk.

When the target left, his steps seemed to be lighter, which made Shen Lian more suspicious.

"Is this guy going to leave the Heaven Realm?"

...

Gu En fled across the void, feeling relieved. He had just received an order to cancel the soul search mission and go to Xingyue Mountain in the Heaven Realm.

Xingyue Mountain is not in the sect spiritual land listed in the Yuxu Immortal Alliance Record. It is also a place where immortals gather in the Heaven Realm. Under the night sky, it is surrounded by stars, and occasionally meteorites fall.

...

"One, two, three... four..."

In the depths of the vast void outside Xingyue Mountain, Shen Lian hid in a floating meteorite in a turtle-like shape. After taking a look, he quickly retracted his eyes.

There are actually four Yujing monks from the Corpse Transmutation Realm.

This is obviously something.

More than half a year has passed, and there is one more Corpse Transmutation Realm monk living in Xingyue Mountain, but Shen Lian did not dare to move at all. He just quietly watched and hid himself tightly.

In this way, after the number of the Corpse Transmutation Realm monks gathered at Xingyue Mountain reached seven, a jet-black treasure ship was summoned out, and the seven people boarded the treasure ship and turned into streams of light and rushed into the vast void.

The black treasure ship traveled through the void star sea, its speed faster than lightning, and the whole body released a stream of runes, adapting to the light and darkness in the surrounding environment. The whole treasure ship seemed to be invisible in the void.

Gu Entropy's divine sense sensed the outside, and his heart was not much relieved.

Since they did not have painted skins to hide their breath, in order to hide themselves, they were assigned tasks.

Of course, there were more monks going to Yuxu Fairyland than just them, and he could not know what other monks did.

At this moment, Gu Entropy felt that he was now a bait, fishing for the unknown eighth-level formation sage.

The bait was not only him, but also other monks of the same realm on the treasure ship.

This was Gu Entropy's own guess. After all, even if there was a task, it was just a matter of a word. Everyone could go directly to the task location. Why gather together like this?

Now that seven people are together, it is obvious that they are going to be caught in one fell swoop.

Now they are heading to the far east of the Lower Cangtian Realm. There is an ancient relic in this area, which is rumored to be related to the Xianluo Clan.

But these relics are all old and outdated, and Gu En is not interested in the relics of the Immortal Realm. He is now afraid that the treasure ship will hit the formation of the eighth-level formation master.

"True Immortal, please bless us, let other Taoist friends deal with this disaster."

Gu En prayed to the True Immortal over and over again in his heart, begging... Oh no, begging the True Immortal to send down the immortal law and let others take care of the killing disaster.

Shen Lian followed the black treasure ship all the way to the far east of the Cangtian Realm. The void in this area was distorted, and there was an extremely large black hole hanging in the sky.

All the ways were a little upside down near the vortex, and the rules within billions of miles near the black hole were a little difficult to use. Only physical cultivators could be arrogant, so a group of physical cultivators were born in this area.

Of course, a number of unique talismans, formations, elixirs and other niche schools were inherited according to local conditions to suppress the chaos of rules in the area.

And the things produced by these niche schools are not useful once they leave the outer area of ​​the Xianluo ruins.

But the cultivators who want to come here to find opportunities must use these things, which makes the development of these niche schools inherited.

Shen Lian did not expect that seven guys from the Corpse World came to the Xianluo ruins. He did not know why these people came here, but he still had no intention of taking action.

Anyway, he was not idle when he was stalking. After years of precipitation, the clones scattered in the Haotian territory have begun to show a ferocious posture and show their fangs to some fourth-turn rule marks.

The clones are equipped with the strength of his nine-turn rule comprehension, and they still snatch the fourth-turn rule marks, which can be said to be equivalent to fighting against the innate warriors.

The fourth-turn rule mark is simply easy to catch, and the ease makes Shen Lian not need to pay too much attention. The clones themselves can get things done.

The sixty-nine tribulations snatched the fourth-turn rule, while the ninety-nine tribulations' clone took a different approach and began to comprehend the faded marks on the strings of those rules. With Shen Lian's great background behind him, he had already targeted several rule marks that had appeared before and had long since fallen silent.

As long as these dormant marks can be re-lit from the strings of rules, the profound rules that can be comprehended with the help of the power of the strings will be the nourishment of one's own chaotic rules.

Shen Lian does not think there is anything wrong with copying others' ideas. Only by standing on the giants can one see farther. Someone has paved the way for him in the early stage, so why not step on it?

One day of comfort is one day. First, thoroughly understand the essence of others, and then open up new roads.

...

"These seven guys are not trying to lure me."

Shen Lian was skeptical about the four corpse-sloughing monks who reached the Xianluo ruins.

It is not easy to enter the Xianluo ruins. You need to wait for the rule tide to weaken before the monks can enter the black hole-like entrance and get the opportunity to find opportunities.

In the past, the rule turbulence in the area near the black hole was too serious.

As for when it weakened, there was not much regularity, so they needed to stay here and wait.

It happened that the seven corpse-sloughing monks were riding on the treasure ship with hidden traces and suspended outside the Xianluo ruins.

Time passed day by day.

Shen Lian stared at the black treasure ship quietly, secretly sending out a divine thought to guide his other clones to comprehend and snatch the rule marks.

It's just time, he has enough lifespan to wait.

...

"Still no movement."

A dark place was shrouded by dense runes, isolating the intersection of internal and external auras.

Two figures were shrouded in black robes, and their auras were slightly suppressed.

"It doesn't make sense to stop now after killing six cultivators in our world."

One of the slightly bloated figures spoke, "The several baits that were sent out were not attacked. Did they notice it?"

The mystery of the formation master is well known. In order to prevent being noticed by the formation master, these Mahayana cultivators did not come directly, but handed the Heavenly Star Map to the cultivators under their hands.

As long as the cultivators under their hands crushed the Heavenly Star Map as soon as they noticed something unusual, even if there was a formation covering it, they could come through the air at the first time.

Another black-robed monk pondered for a moment, then said, "Could it be that this cultivator temporarily stopped his actions because of the summons from the Yuxu Elders?

If it were me, we should just withdraw the people directly. Why bother chasing after a formation master?"

"No." The bloated figure said, "Please spread the news. This cultivator's formation attainment is much stronger than that half-baked Qian Yuan. It would be best if we can find him and kill him."

The formation inheritance in the Immortal Spirit Realm is so tragic, of course, it is their Corpse Transmutation Realm that secretly caused it, killing cultivators with formation talents generation after generation, and messing up the formation inheritance.

So much so that an eighth-rank inferior guy has become the leader of the formation in a world. If all the first cultivators of all generations gather together, the Immortal Spirit Realm of this era will definitely laugh to death in other eras.

There is no way, mainly because this eighth-rank inferior guy is a bit watery. He pretended to be a senior to help others solve the formation problem. Not only did he make a mistake, but he was also beaten by the formation he practiced.

It's simply outrageous.

Although Qian Yuan was a bit useless, he was still an eighth-level master. After checking, he found that the formation created by the strange formation master was very likely to have reached the eighth-level middle grade.

According to the suppression over the years, there should be no eighth-level formation inheritance in the fairy world except Yuxu Fairy Mountain.

This formation master needs to be killed, and the formation inheritance must also be extinguished. This is the same as killing the nine-nine heavenly tribulation cultivators in the fairy world.

The black-robed figure spread his hands helplessly. After losing six Yujing cultivators in a row, they urgently formulated a plan to kill him, but the formation master stopped after that.

This cultivator not only took emergency shelter, but also had first-class immortal skills to hide, so he couldn't be found at all.

"How is the matter related to Yuxuzi going?"

"The clues collected are very vague. This method of extensive investigation in secret is not working. Qiu Xuan also searched inside Yuxu Immortal Mountain, but unfortunately found nothing. All the news about Yuxuzi was erased."

"Grandmaster Yuan Dan ordered to get things started and spread the news of Yuxuzi everywhere. Let's throw a stone to test the water. Since there is no news, let's make up news."

"Except for a few teams that lure the unknown formation master, the rest of the people with solid identities should temporarily hide in Yuxu Fairyland and wait for the news to spread before investigating in the dark."

...

"The rules of wood, vitality, withering, withering and flourishing..."

In the depths of a barren mountain outside the Xianluo ruins, Shen Lian turned into a rock, quietly accepting the extended attributes of the rules of wood received from one of the clones.

In fact, he can comprehend these more detailed and profound rules by himself, but his chaos rules are vast and endless. If he wants to comprehend these detailed rules, he can't improve his realm.

Let the clone do it, and the main body will just wait for the ready-made ones.

All the ways come from chaos, and Shen Lian is currently in the process of reversing the process, comprehending the rules and mysteries, integrating them into his own chaos, and using the false to cultivate the true. At least he has to experience it in person to know it well.

Every time he comprehends for a while, he looks up at the hidden treasure ship.

His place is on the edge outside the ruins, and is more or less affected by the ruins. The power of the rules between heaven and earth is a little surging, but it is nothing to Shen Lian. Under the blessing of the chaos, these small waves have no effect.

In short, Shen Lian quietly waits for the action of the prey.

As time went by, news about 'Yuxuzi' suddenly spread from Yuxu Fairyland.

According to rumors, this Yuxuzi, who was a true immortal, had once challenged the true immortal several epochs ago, but unfortunately failed under the true immortal tribulation.

However, this cultivator had great luck, and not only did he not die after failing the true immortal tribulation, but he was reincarnated from generation to generation.

When Shen Lian heard the news, he was also shocked. This rumor was too outrageous.

Do you think he is a true immortal, and he is reincarnated from generation to generation? If a half-immortal has this ability, can he still be a half-immortal?

But after secretly following the cultivators of the Corpse Transmutation Realm for so long, he still figured out some tricks. There is something going on here.

"It's none of my business."

After muttering, Shen Lian looked up at his prey again.

He made up his mind that he would not take action until this group of people left the Cangtian Realm.

In the following time, the rumors about Yuxuzi became more and more outrageous. Some said that Yuxuzi was the reincarnation of a true immortal, some said that he was a true spirit from outside the world, and some said that he was born in the chaos. It was obvious that there were cultivators secretly fanning the flames.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of years passed.

[Avatar: Sun Tianqi]

[Talent: Nine Nine]

[Realm: Dao Foundation]

[Mark: Jinshui Tianxuan Mark (first appeared before the Xinghai Chance Era, and fell after the Xinghai was banned and no cultivators comprehended it)]

Shen Lian carefully looked at the mark through the avatar. This is a phantom of the mark that looks like a spinning top, with a spring gushing inside, and there is a vague phantom of a cultivator on its surface.

Back then, this cultivator was probably a leading existence. After integrating the two rules of gold and water from scratch, he walked out of his own unique rule power.

Unfortunately, the cultivator was not competitive later, and no one inherited it, and it was silent for so many years.

After all these years of hard work, Shen Lian finally let his clone Sun Tianqi quietly reproduce this rule mark. Unfortunately, it has been too long, and the name of the original creator of this mark has completely disappeared in the long river of time.

Even the phantom that appeared cannot be determined whether it is the first generation of the master of the mark.

Sun Tianqi comprehended the Jinshui Tianxuan mark on the rule strings, which made Shen Lian feel at ease. This means that as long as he can continue to explore the mysteries of the rules, the rule strings will not be able to block his path of cultivation.

Next, he can also let the clone boldly pull the rule strings.

Besides, no one stipulates that a cultivator can only comprehend one mark. At that time, each clone will bring three or two marks to comprehend together, which can be regarded as speeding up efficiency.

"Really good, waiting for so long, but this fish hook is too straight."

Looking at the black treasure ship still hidden in the dark, Shen Lian was speechless. It has been so long, and it is still so stubborn.

On this day, the group of corpse-sloughing cultivators finally couldn't stand it anymore, and the treasure ship cut through the void again and headed towards the bottom of Haotian Realm.

"It turns out that they really set a trap for me."

Shen Lian frowned as he watched the treasure ship leave.

They are really a bunch of bastards. If he let these guys enter the Xianluo Ruins, it would be considered respect for him, the big fish.

Well, seeing that the bait didn't take the bait, he turned around and left without pretending.

Then, Shen Lian also followed quietly. He had been following for so long. If he didn't take the fellow Taoists from the corpse-sloughing world into his pocket, wouldn't he have wasted so much time in vain.

The treasure ship entered the Haotian Realm from Cangtian all the way, and then the seven figures on the treasure ship split into three groups, heading in three directions respectively.

Seeing that the cultivators who followed them finally split up, Shen Lian didn't wait and chased the largest group first.

There were a total of three people in this group, and Gu Entropy was among them. They received a new mission to go to the northern region of Zhonghaotian to kill the cultivators of the Immortal Spirit Realm.

After returning from the Cangtian Realm, Gu En finally let go of his uneasiness. He was not happy being the bait.

The three of them turned into streams of light and hurried on their way. Suddenly, they saw ripples in the void in front of them, sweeping from the top of the sky in all directions.

"Not good!"

Seeing the sudden spatial fluctuations, Gu En was shocked. A thought came to his mind. He still couldn't escape!

He had already left the Cangtian Realm. Why were they still chasing and killing him? How could they be so shameless?

In an instant, in the sweeping spatial ripples, the formation runes fell like thunder.

Originally, the three Yujing ancestors still had time to react, but when the sea of ​​​​mind noticed the abnormality of space, it was suddenly washed by a vast and endless soul river.

The divine mind then crashed, and the void where the body was located was sunken, forming an area similar to a quicksand vortex. From the crash of the soul to the trapping of the body by the black hole of space, in a short moment, colorful thunder was born in the formation runes.

The eighth-level five-element heavenly thunder was as bright as the destruction of the world, and it struck the three Yujing monks one by one.

Reaction in advance?

Not possible.

Shen Lian already knew that these guys were plotting against him, so how could he give the target time to react? He would just shut down the system in one breath.

The first one was the improved version of the Three Burials Chaotic Soul. After integrating the rules of chaos, the art of chaotic souls embraced the universe and assimilated everything. Then the space black hole trapped the body.

The eighth-level middle-grade five-element purple sky thunder formation had to be struck carefully when it fell, so as not to strike the target to death.

In just two breaths, there were only broken space fluctuations and the terrifying thunder aura leaking out in the void. As for Shen Lian, he had already run away.

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"Damn it, a dignified 8th-rank formation master chased Yujing and even chased him to Zhonghaotian Realm. This formation master from Yuxu Fairyland is so unfriendly!"

The slightly bloated black-robed monk angrily smashed the void in front of him.

If you want to fight, come out and fight. What's the point of messing with my corpse-sloughing Yujing monk?

You are a dignified 8th-rank formation master fighting a 7th-rank formation master. You are such a jerk!

What's more terrifying is that this guy is actually an old coward.

In order to lure out this formation master, he deliberately divided his men into several groups as bait. Several fishing rods have been fishing for more than a hundred years, but you didn't take the bait.

I'm not fishing now, and you jumped out again.

What does this mean?

It means that this guy has been watching me act like a clown in the dark, and has been following me for more than a hundred years.

He is fucking sick, absolutely sick. A dignified 8th-rank formation master has to lurk for more than a hundred years to fight Xiaoyujing, and he has to leave his own territory before taking action.

"Boom!"

The bloated black-robed monk became more and more angry as he thought about it. His angry mouth kept swallowing and spitting out fragrance. He hit the void and the mountains and fields again and again, breaking them.

He relied on his mind to reach the Mahayana realm, but now this insidious and despicable eighth-level formation master made his mind very confused.

I have never seen such a shameless person. Ah, he has been lurking for more than a hundred years to deal with a few Yujing. I really want to slap this shameless person to death.

Six of the seven men who went to the Xianluo ruins as bait were killed as soon as they separated. Fortunately, one of them was lucky and finally did not have his head shaved.

"That's enough."

At this time, an invisible energy fell on the void, smoothing the broken void, and the black-robed figure slowly fell down.

"What's the use of this? This is definitely a difficult guy. This saint can't hit him, and I can't hit the void or the mountains. If I don't hit him a few times, my mind can't reach him at all."

The bloated monk said hatefully.

"Well, no wonder you are so broad and fat." Another black-robed monk nodded in agreement.

"Is the Sky Star Map useless?"

The bloated monk nodded, "How could those guys have time to activate the Sky Star Map? Besides, I'm afraid that before this cultivator took action, he had already sealed the void to prevent the Sky Star Map from being activated."

"This time we ran into an old sly guy, who caught our sore spot. Including this time, the number of Yujing monks sent from the realm has reached one-fifth in the past tens of thousands of years."

"If this continues, we will have no one to use."

"Yuxuzi's matter is important." The black-robed monk reminded the bloated monk.

"We have to find a way to kill this formation master. He definitely did it on purpose. He knew that we came across the realm and it would be difficult to replenish monks."

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Juntian Realm.

Shen Lian, who once again got six Yujing monks from the Corpse Degeneration Realm, ran back to Juntian from Zhonghaotian Realm.

Through the subsequent capture of the Corpse World monks, he also confirmed his thoughts in his heart. The Corpse World really wanted to dig him out, and for this purpose, they specially gave him the Heavenly Star Map.

However, the Heavenly Star Map had been refined into ashes by the Chaos Dao Fire.

The original goal was ten Corpse World Yujing, and now he got twelve in excess, Shen Lian was quite happy.

Now that he got the Chaos Origin, he naturally wanted to run away.

If he ran too close, he would be sorry for the hunting of the Corpse World monks, so he ran to the Turbid Air Realm.

The Yuxu Fairyland and the Turbid Air Realm are two-level reversals. Taoists will not come to the Turbid Air Realm. This environment makes Taoists uncomfortable.

After hiding in the Turbid Air Realm, Shen Lian began to concentrate on extracting the Chaos Origin. It only took him two hundred years to extract all the Chaos Origin from the Corpse World monks on his body.

With the power of the Chaos Origin, he naturally couldn't do the stalking thing anymore. Now he had only one thought, whether his previous guess could work.

In the cave, after checking the formations and the prepared retreat routes, cover and other teleportation formations, Shen Lian sat down with peace of mind.

This time, he got a lot of Chaos Origin, and he didn't know if he could absorb it when refining the Dao Fruit.

The rules and Dao Seeds melted into Dao Fruits. At this moment, the mana in Shen Lian's body merged with the Chaos Rules and went to the Dao Seeds deep in the Dantian.

"Buzz!"

Under the impact of the Chaos Mana, the surface of the Dao Seed suspended deep in the Dantian suddenly lit up with winding runes.

Taking this opportunity, Shen Lian first got a strand of Chaos Origin and brought it up. Unexpectedly, it was sucked into the Dao Seed with a swish. This was not over yet. The Dao Seed seemed to have smelled something and lit up, and began to swallow the Chaos Origin in big mouthfuls.

In an instant, Shen Lian felt a thunderclap in his soul perception.

The thunder made him dizzy, and in a trance, he perceived a chaotic space and time, which was round and integrated, with no distinction between the myriad ways, and no yin and yang.

But as the thunder sounded, the chaotic space and time actually began to stratify up and down, with outlines similar to the sun and the moon rising, and vast mountains and rivers descending, and clear and turbid forces began to collide and converge, like the awakening of insects, and gathered into misty rain.