In the past, when Chu Xiu had obtained the source of yin and yang and comprehended the fusion, he had actually comprehended two types of divine abilities.
The Worldly Millstone and the Furnace of Creation.
The former used the power of yin and yang to crush all living things, while the latter recreated the chaos of creation and reshaped the world.
All this while, Chu Xiu had never used the latter, not because he didn't want to, but because he couldn't.
The prerequisite for using the latter was to first use the power of yin and yang to crush the laws of all living things before recreating the creation. However, before Chu Xiu completely controlled the Worldly Millstone, his power was almost depleted after using this divine ability. He even suffered a backlash, so how could he still have the power to use the Furnace of Creation?
Only now that he had complete control of the Worldly Millstone's power could Chu Xiu use this move without worry.
The entire hall was filled with all sorts of crushed power fragments.
There was earth energy, vital energy, fluctuating storms, and even the shredded power of the laws floating around.
As Chu Xiu unfolded the hand seals, these powers seemed to be pulled into a huge furnace and were being reshaped.
At the beginning of the primal chaos, the world evolved, and any existence in this primal chaos could only be used as fuel for the furnace of good fortune!
Chu Xiu forced himself to say, "Sect Master Ye, Old Celestial Master, quickly go and get the Daoist scriptures and other cultivation techniques!"
In the boundless Furnace of Creation, two balls of chaotic mist enveloped Ye Shaonan and Old Celestial Master. Only they could move freely in the Furnace of Creation.
When the surrounding blazing aura was about to refine everything into chaos, Monk Longtu was completely flustered.
Chu Xiu's power was so powerful that it could kill him instantly. No matter what he did, he couldn't block it.
He didn't want to die!
To be more precise, he was someone who had already died once.
His soul had sunk into the Yellow Springs Blood Sea, and he didn't want to experience that boundless suffering anymore.
Therefore, when he was fished out by that person and given a new body, the Venerable Long Tu from five hundred years ago was already dead. All the grudges and grievances of the past had vanished like smoke in thin air. He completely submitted because he did not want to die again!
Now that death was upon him, Monk Longtu gritted his teeth and took out a bone sword. He tore open a crack in space and escaped.
This bone sword could tear through space at will, transferring power and itself.
However, the only drawback was that it could only open two doors.
The first door was used by them to cross this kind of array seal and reach the land of the dragon vein or a place like the Myriad Tao Heavenly Palace to complete the mission.
The second path could only be used at a specific place to reopen the passageway to the Yellow Springs Sky, and it could only be used by one person at a time.
Now that he had used the bone sword elsewhere, it meant that he could not return to Netherworld Heaven.
But now, he couldn't care less. He didn't want to die again!
Monk Longtu tore open space and escaped completely, but Bi Youchen wasn't so lucky.
The power of the Furnace of Good Fortune was definitely enough to threaten an existence at the eighth level of the Heaven. It wasn't a demonized eighth level like Ye Weikong, but a true eighth level Martial Immortal like him!
With a loud shout, waves of blood rose around Bi Youchen and fused into his Mysterious Heaven Transformation Realm, causing the world of black water to be infused with a trace of blood color.
"All of you, come to me! Circulate the Mysterious Heaven Real Scripture and gather your power! "
Bi Youchen shouted. The Mysterious Heaven Realm disciples immediately entered the Mysterious Heaven Transformation Realm and poured their power into it.
In particular, the other three Mysterious Heaven Realm Martial Immortals also erupted with their blood energy and poured it into the Mysterious Heaven Transformation Realm to resist the refinement of the Furnace of Good Fortune.
Seeing that Ye Shaonan and the old Celestial Master had already obtained the Dao Scriptures and other things, Chu Xiu finally didn't have to continue suppressing his power.
In the next moment, the Furnace of Good Fortune suddenly erupted and chaos reappeared!
The scorching power smelted everything anew and returned it to chaos.
Chaos gave birth to Yin and Yang, and Yin and Yang created all things. This was the normal development of the world and the martial path.
However, Chu Xiu's mystique could be said to have deliberately reversed this development, returning all power to the primordial chaos.
The surrounding hall continued to collapse. The resentment of the Myriad Dao Divine Palace was also a part of the Yin and Yang of the world. At this moment, it was being refined by the Furnace of Good Fortune. The collective resentment was completely torn apart and turned into wisps of black gas that finally fused into the primordial chaos.
Of all the things released by Monk Longtu and the others, this collective resentment had died the most unjustly.
It could have been stronger. As long as it left this place and absorbed the resentment of all living things, no one knew how much it could grow.
In the end, it had just taken form and broken the seal. It hadn't even seen the true target of its resentment before it was completely annihilated by Chu Xiu's Furnace of Good Fortune. It could be said that it was truly unjustly.
As the collective resentment collapsed, the hall also completely collapsed and even spread to the outside world.
In the end, even Chu Xiu couldn't control the power of the Furnace of Good Fortune. It completely tore this small world apart!
"Pfft!"
Chu Xiu suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. When his power was exhausted to the last bit, he forcefully cut off the connection between himself and the mystique.
"Run!"
Chu Xiu shouted. Old Celestial Master Ye Shaonan immediately led the people from Celestial Master Manor and Moon Worshipping Cult to escape from the tear in the small world.
Returning to the land of West Chu, Chu Xiu staggered and almost lost his balance.
The power of the Furnace of Good Fortune had also somewhat exceeded his imagination.
Most importantly, the Furnace of Good Fortune actually wouldn't have a backlash, but it couldn't stop.
Previously, Chu Xiu hadn't used it. This time, everything else was within his control except for one thing. Once the power of the Furnace of Good Fortune exceeded the range of Chu Xiu's control, it would extend without limit until it drained Chu Xiu's power. At the same time, it would also transform everything within the range into chaos.
Therefore, the next time Chu Xiu used this mystique, he had to pay attention. After reaching a certain point, he had to forcefully cut off the connection between himself and the mystique and couldn't inject any more power into it.
This time, he was actually a bit late. Although he didn't suffer from the backlash of the mystique, forcefully cutting off the power of the mystique had already injured him.
At this moment, Ye Shaonan walked over and handed the Daoist Scripture to Chu Xiu.
"Many thanks."
Ye Shaonan said lightly, "I keep my word."
Chu Xiu was a man of his word, and Ye Shaonan wasn't a man of his word either.
Moreover, the Moon Worshipping Cult had obtained a lot of miscellaneous things in the Myriad Dao Divine Palace. Even the old celestial master couldn't understand the Daoist Scripture, so it was useless to him.
The old celestial master looked back at the extinguishing small world and asked, "The small world has collapsed. Can the people in the Mysterious Heaven Realm survive?"
Chu Xiu said, "It'd be better if they died, but it's a bit difficult."
The power brought about by the extinguishing space of the small world could not be withstood by existences in the Mysterious Heaven Realm.
However, there were four Martial Immortals in the Mysterious Heaven Realm, so it was possible for them to withstand this attack.
Of course, this was not something that Chu Xiu should worry about. He had already obtained the Daoist Scripture, so he immediately returned to West Chu to recuperate.
At this moment, in the small world of the Myriad Dao Divine Palace, as Chu Xiu let go, although the power of the Furnace of Good Fortune was cut off, the chaotic power was still spreading, causing the already fragmented small world to completely collapse.
After a long time, the place where the door to the small world was located was completely destroyed by this power, turning into a huge pit that was tens of thousands of feet wide. At a glance, it was as big as a small lake.
The ground was torn apart, and Bi Youchen and the other Mysterious Heaven Realm martial artists drilled out of the ground. Every one of them was covered in dust.
Bi Youchen and the other three Martial Immortals had used up most of their blood essence. Under the premise that their vitality was greatly injured, they were able to protect the other Mysterious Heaven Realm disciples.
But even so, several Mysterious Heaven Realm disciples at the edge were pulled into the spatial storm and killed.
The Mysterious Heaven Realm originally thought that they would be able to take the initiative and obtain the Daoist Scripture of the Myriad Dao Divine Palace, which even the Three Pristine Palace did not have.
Of course, the Mysterious Heaven Realm did not have the guts to resist the Three Pristine Palace, so Bi Youchen's original plan was to expand the Daoist Scripture and keep a portion of its essence. He would then offer the rest to the Three Pristine Palace in exchange for credit.
However, with Chu Xiu's interference, not only did they not obtain anything, but all their efforts were in vain. Moreover, a few of their elite disciples had died, and they themselves had suffered heavy injuries. They had suffered a double loss.
"Chu Xiu! I, the Mysterious Heaven Realm, will not let you off! "
Bi Youchen roared angrily, his voice also filled with resentment.
After returning to West Chu, Chu Xiu was not in a hurry to go to the Three Pristine Palace. Instead, he borrowed the Dragon Vein of West Chu and cultivated in it for a month. He recovered all the power he had consumed and his injuries before preparing to go to the Three Pristine Palace.
Knowing that the Netherworld Heaven Life Spirit could resurrect the experts from 500 years ago and send them to the lower realm, Chu Xiu had always felt a sense of danger. Therefore, he had to ensure that he was at his peak state at all times.
Although the warriors from 500 years ago that Chu Xiu had seen were not strong, at least not compared to Chu Xiu.
Moreover, they all had a weakness, which was that their bodies seemed to be especially fragile.
Ordinary warriors could still fight when they were seriously injured, but once they were seriously injured, they would turn into ashes.
But even so, who knew if the Life Spirit had other trump cards?
Monk Longtu, who was at the peak of the Heaven and Earth Mysterious Realm in the past, could be raised to the fifth layer. If the Life Spirit resurrected Sword Saint Gu Qingcheng, Sword Emperor Shen Cangwu, and the others, what kind of strength would they have? Was it possible for them to reach the eighth or ninth layer?
Chu Xiu had no choice but to be on guard, so he had been very cautious recently.
After recovering from his injuries, Chu Xiu headed to the Three Pristine Palace and officially sent a letter to meet them through the West Chu royal family.
Right now, the only thing in the lower realm that was worthy of Chu Xiu's attention was the Three Pristine Palace.
Of course, it was not because the Three Pristine Palace was strong enough, but because Chu Xiu did not want to fall out with the Three Pristine Palace, so he had to be polite.
Otherwise, the Heavenly Luo Treasure Temple would be strong enough. However, the two sides had fallen out, so there was no need to be so polite.
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