Chu Feng Attains the Dao
"It's just Primordial Violet Qi, isn't it? Your father has plenty of that."
Chu Feng scoffed, remembering that the system had given him ten strands of Primordial Violet Qi back then.
"Hmph, what arrogance! I'd like to see if you possess any Primordial Violet Qi." Kunpeng expressed his disbelief.
Chu Feng's eyes remained unmoved as he stretched out his hand, and a wisp of incomparably profound purple aura emerged from his palm.
Upon seeing this, Kunpeng's breath hitched, his eyes widened, and he stared intently at the purple aura.
"Hong, Primordial Violet Qi!"
Kunpeng's voice trembled; she was all too familiar with the Primordial Violet Qi.
Chu Feng smiled faintly, "Kunpeng, there's no doubt, this is the Primordial Violet Qi."
When Hong Yun gave up her seat, you indeed missed out on a great opportunity.
But even with fifty in the Great Way Heavenly Evolution Forty-Nine, there is always a glimmer of hope.
Today, I will use this wisp of Primordial Violet Qi as my bargaining chip to settle the karmic debt between you and Hong Yun. Are you willing?
Kunpeng's chest heaved violently, his eyes shifting back and forth between Chu Feng's face and the primordial Primordial Violet Qi.
Hatred and the hope of sanctification clashed fiercely within her.
The enmity between him and Hong Yun is irreconcilable.
However, in essence, it is still due to the opportunity to become a saint.
What does this hatred matter compared to the tangible opportunity for sainthood right before my eyes?
After a moment of silence, Kunpeng took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Is this really true?"
"I am your father, and my word Nine Cauldrons."
Chu Feng flicked his finger, and the Primordial Violet Qi transformed into a stream of light, hovering between the two of them.
"Very well! As long as Hong Yun comes, I will settle this matter in front of her!"
No sooner had the words left his mouth than a fiery red figure sped over—it was Hong Yun, who had sensed the change in cause and effect.
Upon seeing the Primordial Violet Qi, she immediately understood the general idea.
Chu Feng actually used the Primordial Violet Qi to help him settle his karmic debts!
Kunpeng looked at the Hong Yun, sighed softly, a trace of hatred lingering in his eyes, but more so a sense of relief.
Then, Kunpeng reached out and summoned the Primordial Violet Qi into his palm.
She snorted coldly and said to Hong Yun, "Hong Yun, for the sake of this Primordial Violet Qi, the karma between us is wiped clean from this day forward!"
Hong Yun's body trembled, overwhelmed with emotions. She could feel that this cause and effect had vanished in an instant.
Ignoring Kunpeng's turn towards Chu Feng, she respectfully bowed deeply, saying, "Fellow Daoist Chu! Words cannot express my gratitude! I, Hong Yun, will never forget this kindness!"
Chu Feng nodded slightly and helped her up. "Fellow Daoist, there's no need for such formalities. We are close friends, this is only our duty."
Kunpeng withdrew the Primordial Violet Qi and cupped his hands in greeting to Chu Feng: "The past is gone, and I need to go into seclusion to comprehend the Primordial Violet Qi."
After saying that, she vanished in a flash.
Kunpeng was too arrogant; he didn't even acknowledge his father. Chu Feng couldn't help but laugh.
However, he was able to let it go and stopped paying attention to Kunpeng; his mission was complete.
At the same time, the system's voice rang in Chu Feng's mind.
"Ding-dong, the system has detected that the host has completed the chain of tasks. A perfect chain reward will now be issued to the host."
"Ding dong, congratulations host for obtaining the Primordial Daluo Golden Immortal Fruit (Extreme Yang Dao Edition). System recovery progress increased by 10%, current system recovery progress: 45%"
Chu Feng breathed a sigh of relief. Having obtained the Primordial Daluo Golden Immortal Fruit, he could now attain the Primordial Daluo Golden Immortal at any time.
"Fellow Daoist Hongyun, the karma has been resolved. Let's go back to Buzhou Mountain and discuss the Dao with Fellow Daoist Nuwa, Fellow Daoist Fuxi, and the Witch Clan."
Chu Feng and Hong Yun exchanged a smile and, without lingering, transformed into two streaks of light and headed straight back to Buzhou Mountain.
Buzhou Mountain, its mountainside shrouded in mist and clouds, exudes an ethereal aura.
As soon as the two landed, a graceful figure came to greet them.
The newcomer possessed unparalleled beauty and an elegant, noble demeanor, surrounded by a rich aura of creation—it was none other than Nuwa.
"Brother Chu, you're back."
Nuwa saw Chu Feng, a hint of joy appeared on her usually cool face, but a trace of sorrow lingered between her brows.
"Little Wa, what troubles you?"
Chu Feng could tell her condition at a glance.
Nuwa sighed softly and said, "I have been stuck at the peak of the Primordial Origin Golden Immortal for too long, and I still cannot reach that bottleneck. I do not know how to break through. Please enlighten me, Brother Chu."
Upon hearing this, Chu Feng did not answer immediately, but instead fell into deep thought.
He looked at Nuwa, knowing that the Opportunity to become a Saint Nuwa sainthood lay in the secrets of heaven, but Heavenly secrets could not be easily revealed; she had to discover them for herself.
After a moment, Chu Feng slowly spoke, "Little Wa, the Dao is not found in stillness, but in action. You have long resided on Buzhou Mountain, and although you can comprehend the Great Dao, you lack understanding of all living beings. Your Great Dao lies in the two words 'creation'."
Why don't you travel to the Primordial World, observe the heavens and earth and all things, see the rise and fall of mountains and rivers, and experience the rise and fall of living beings?
The world is full of spiritual energy and opportunities; perhaps they can help you find your own path.
Nuwa was incredibly intelligent, and after hearing Chu Feng's words, she felt a sudden sense of clarity.
"Observing all things and understanding all beings, I understand!"
She smiled sweetly at Chu Feng, "Thank you for your guidance, Brother Chu. Xiao Wa is now preparing to set off to travel the Primordial World."
Go ahead.
Chu Feng nodded, then solemnly instructed, "Remember, before you find your own path to enlightenment and prepare to attain the Hunyuan Grand Unity Dao, you must send me a message."
Although Nuwa was somewhat puzzled, she nodded in agreement because of her absolute trust in Chu Feng: "Little Nuwa has remembered."
Having said that, she didn't hesitate any longer, transformed into a rainbow of light, and left Buzhou Mountain.
After Nuwa left, Chu Feng took out the Chaos Green Lotus to shield the Heavenly secrets and immediately used the Primordial Daluo Golden Immortal Fruit.
In an instant, the rosy clouds stretched for thousands of miles, lingering for a thousand days before finally dissipating.
Chu Feng's pupils suddenly contracted, and he was greatly shocked. "This, is this the Extreme Yang Dao? Why is the commotion of my attainment of the Dao so great?"
Chu Feng was dumbfounded. Which path was the Extreme Yang Dao?
Why isn't it mentioned in the Primordial World novels I've read?
Why was the commotion surrounding his own enlightenment even greater than that of Hongjun?
A series of questions left Chu Feng bewildered.
The Primordial World stretches back countless years, time flows on, and the world changes.
Nuwa's footprints covered every inch of the Primordial World land.
She has seen the vastness of the East China Sea and the snow-capped peaks of the West Kunlun.
She had seen newborn spirit beasts, innocent and ignorant, and she had also seen ancient giant trees wither and die.
She has witnessed the ever-changing clouds and the blooming and withering of flowers, and has come to understand the cycle of life from nothing to something.
Countless insights converged in her heart, and her understanding of the Great Dao of Creation deepened day by day.
His cultivation had already reached the Half-step Hunyuan Grand Unity, and he was just one step away from becoming Primordial Daluo Golden Immortal.
On this day, she came to the bank of a great river. The clear water reflected her flawless face.
Looking at her reflection in the water, she suddenly felt a strange sense of loneliness.
This vast, Primordial World world was home to countless races, with the Dragon, Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin Clans once vying for supremacy.
The Lich and Demon races fought each other, but they lacked a true being capable of ruling the world, possessing both physical form and wisdom.
A thought, like a thunderclap, exploded in her mind.
"Why shouldn't I create a race?"
Once the thought arose, it could no longer be suppressed.
The Law of Creation within her body began to surge wildly, and the Heavenly Dao in the darkness seemed to be conveying some kind of message to her.
Suddenly, an idea popped into Nuwa's mind: Nuwa thought of Chu Feng.
"Before you attain enlightenment, be sure to send a message to me."
Nuwa's heart stirred, and she immediately took out the jade talisman and told Chu Feng her idea.