The fiery world was deathly silent. Only a slender figure was soaking in the magma of the earth's core.
"Aaaaah!"
It was as if ten thousand swords had pierced through his heart, yet it was also as if ten thousand ants were gnawing at his heart. An extremely painful roar came from Ye Xuan's mouth. The space between his brows was shattering, and the Great Luo Gold Core buzzed as it rotated, causing the magma in the earth's core to surge with waves of fire.
Pain, extreme pain. This pain came not only from his body, but also from Ye Xuan's soul, making him feel like he was better off dead than alive.
His flesh seemed to be gnawed away by ants and his bones seemed to be crawling with maggots. His so-called Origin Immortal Body was cracking inch by inch while the Golden Core in his sea of consciousness exploded with a boom.
Bzzzz!
Time stopped and space distorted. It was as if the world had stopped moving at this moment. A heavy breathing sound came from Ye Xuan's mouth.
What was even stranger was that after the Great Luo Jindan exploded, a small black and gold person sat cross-legged in Ye Xuan's sea of consciousness. Although this small black and gold person was extremely illusory, it was a real existence.
Mysterious inscriptions had been carved into the figure, and its appearance was seventy percent similar to Ye Xuan's. Its body was currently exuding an unfathomable energy, and with Ye Xuan's sea of consciousness as its center, this mysterious energy began to spread through Ye Xuan's body.
"A cultivator who has experienced the vicissitudes of time, his fate bumpy and his words desolate. Illuminating thousands of mountains and rivers, a single thought turns flowers to sand."
Like the morning bell and evening drum, like the scriptures of the Primal Chaos, this chanting seemed to come from the Primal Chaos to the Three Realms. Although it was almost inaudible, it clearly resounded in Ye Xuan's ears.
Ye Xuan's face, twisted in pain, gradually calmed down. The Origin Immortal Body began to heal in the lava of the earth's core. The figure in his sea of consciousness formed a mysterious spell, and strands of golden-black light began to coil around Ye Xuan.
Bzzzz!
The void was in chaos as ripples spread out. A strange thing happened. The Sumeru Space automatically opened as the bronze immortal scripture rippled out. The scripture page inscribed with the ancient bronze cauldron glowed, transforming into black scriptures that poured into Ye Xuan's sea of consciousness.
Clang!
Suddenly, the Heaven-Punishing Halberd, which had not moved for a long time, quietly appeared in Ye Xuan's sea of consciousness. The black and gold halberd hummed and rotated around the little black and gold person, releasing an extremely joyful aura.
At this moment!
Ye Xuan forgot everything. His consciousness was completely integrated into the tiny figure, but four words suddenly appeared in his soul.
Indestructible Primordial Spirit!
When these four words were imprinted into Ye Xuan's soul, he suddenly understood something and finally understood what kind of existence the little person in his sea of consciousness was.
Pangu opened the sky, and Hongjun imparted the Dao.
Since the beginning of the world, all living beings in the Three Realms had souls, except for the shamans who did not have souls. Immortals also called their souls the primordial spirit.
The primordial spirit was the foundation of an immortal. Even if they lost their physical body, they could rely on their primordial spirit to reconstruct it. However, their primordial spirits were extremely fragile and could not withstand any damage.
The Nine Revolutions Daluo Technique seemed to allow Ye Xuan's cultivation to step into the Daluo Jindan stage, but in truth, it was tempering his primordial spirit. This was also the path that one had to walk to prove one's dao through strength.
The Origin Immortal Body and the Indestructible Primordial Spirit. When the two were combined into one, this was proof that Ye Xuan had already stepped into the hall of proving one's dao through strength. Moreover, this Indestructible Primordial Spirit was indestructible and possessed unfathomable strength.
For example, if Ye Xuan's Primordial Spirit left his body, even if he was also a Daluo Jinxian, he would not be able to harm Ye Xuan in the slightest. On the contrary, he would be killed by Ye Xuan's Indestructible Primordial Spirit.
It was not in the material world or the void. All of Ye Xuan's cultivation and dao were condensed into the Indestructible Primordial Spirit, allowing it to traverse the void and slay his enemies without leaving a trace.
In truth, this was only a simple attack method of the Indestructible Primordial Spirit. The true power of the Indestructible Primordial Spirit lay in the fact that Ye Xuan had finally stepped into the hall of proving one's dao through strength. This was the most precious thing he had obtained.
The combination of the Origin Immortal Body and the Indestructible Primordial Spirit was not as simple as one plus one. At this moment, Ye Xuan had finally broken through to the First Heavenly Layer of the Daluo Jinxian. His body was filled with destructive power.
However, Ye Xuan's First Heavenly Layer was different from the other Daluo Jinxian. Ye Xuan's First Heavenly Layer was equivalent to a terrifying character at the second watershed. If he could reach the Tribulation Transcender Transformation, his combat strength would reach an unimaginable level.
The most important problem was that when Ye Xuan stepped into the Golden Immortal Realm and his Indestructible Primordial Spirit was born, the Heavenly Extermination Halberd underwent an inexplicable change under the influence of the Indestructible Primordial Spirit. The power hidden within the Heavenly Extermination Halberd could finally be used by Ye Xuan.
The Heaven-Punishing Halberd was the number one killing weapon of all time. This was not just for show. Not only did it contain shocking secrets, it also possessed unimaginable power.
The Origin Immortal Body glowed and the Indestructible Primordial Spirit buzzed. Wisps of dark mist enveloped Ye Xuan until his body was completely obscured. A black and gold chrysalis stood in the magma of the earth's core.
Brewing, settling, accumulating, comprehending!
When Ye Xuan broke out of his chrysalis, he would break out of his chrysalis and transform into a butterfly, reappearing in the Three Realms.
However, at that time, Ye Xuan would no longer be weak and would no longer be able to endure. His reappearance in the Three Realms would cause a boundless calamity.
… …
At the same time.
Outside the Thirty-third Layer of Heaven, within the Roaming Jade Palace.
A black-clothed Daoist sat cross-legged on a green lotus of chaos. A hint of palpitating fear suddenly appeared in his mind, causing him to open his eyes in shock. His five fingers rapidly formed seals as he divined the mysteries of heaven.
After three full days, the black-clothed Daoist felt suffocated and fell silent.
"The mysteries of heaven are in chaos, and spacetime is in reverse! This is no Infinite Calamity, but the calamity of darkness that will destroy the Three Realms!"
Tongtian roared in shock. As one of the Three Pure Ones, he possessed boundless powers and was undying and indestructible. As long as the world existed, he would be eternally immortal.
But even a Saint like Tongtian was beginning to panic. This was proof of just how terrifying this calamity of darkness was.
"The rise of the Jie School?"
"Mm?"
Tongtian did his best to calm his mind as he once more began to calculate. However, the result left him slightly taken aback, and then his face flushed red.
"Ye Xuan. Could it be Ye Xuan?" Tongtian muttered to himself as he kept calculating Ye Xuan's future. However, all he got was a fog. The mysteries of heaven could not be revealed at all.
"Interesting, it's really interesting. I can't deduce his past, and I can't see his future. Could it be that this child is the last Saint?" Tongtian said solemnly.
… …
Jade Mirage Palace.
Yuanshi Tianzun sat cross-legged on the green lotus as the aura of chaos lingered around him. He let out a long sigh, distorting spacetime as if he had a great burden on his mind.
"The mysteries of heaven are in chaos, and the calamity is coming. If Ye Xuan is really the last Saint in the world, won't my Chan School be burned to the ground and even bear an unforgivable evil fruit?"
Yuanshi Tianzun sighed, but a hint of unwillingness flashed across his chaotic eyes.
"I'm from the lineage of Pangu, one of the Three Pure Ones. Even if you are really the last Saint appointed by the Heavenly Axiom, you have to ask me, Yuanshi, if I agree to let you become a Saint!" Yuanshi Tianzun murmured hoarsely.
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