Primordial Spirit More Yang Than Pure Yang

In the Primordial World, the stars clustered around the Sky Dome, while the Sun Star shone so brilliantly that none could look at it directly.

More than half the world was warmed by the sun.

Countless beings also worshipped the sun from the depths of their hearts.

Yet no one knew that the sun itself was now a living being.

The land was far from peaceful. Fierce Beasts ran rampant, wreaking havoc without restraint.

To contend against the powerful Fierce Beasts, many races had formed alliances. The birds vaguely regarded the Phoenix as their leader, the beasts seemed to honor the Kirin as their king, and the Scaled Insects appeared to follow the Dragon Clan.

However, the most powerful beasts in the west were the White Tiger Clan, and they had often contended with the Kirin Clan.

In this age of great strife, the strong remained strong, while the weak perished.

Possessing both strength and dominance, the White Tiger Clan would not easily submit to another race.

As for Fierce Beasts, it was true that they were powerful, but they were not yet powerful enough to destroy heaven and earth.

The origins of the Fierce Beasts were mysterious. They were incomparably violent, rather unintelligent, and disunited—a scattered rabble.

Had the Fierce Beasts been united, they might have long since ruled the Primordial World.

The struggles in the sea were no less numerous than those on land.

Lu Yang looked down upon the conflicts across the land and sea, and he could also see the dark Netherworld.

The most conspicuous things in the Netherworld were a Yellow Spring, a Blood Sea, and a Yin Mountain. As for things like the River of Forgetfulness, they were far too small.

The more he observed, the deeper his understanding of the Primordial World became.

Moreover, Lu Yang discovered quite a few hidden secrets.

He also saw many powerful figures: Ancestor Dragon, whose might shook the four seas, with thirty-six Sea-Calming Divine Pearls blazing brilliantly, five-colored rays illuminating the heavens, and the Mysterious Origin Water-Controlling Banner covering the sky and blotting out the sun.

At Immortal Volcano in the south, Yuan Feng held the Earth-Leaving Flame-Light Banner. Her elegance was peerless, and her divine might unmatched.

Below Buzhou Mountain, First Kirin was incomparably mighty, suppressing trillions of living beings.

There was also Ancestor Yin Yang, who walked the world carrying the Taiji Diagram.

The great western powers Rahu, Ancestor Qiongtian, Ancestor Xuantian...

After seeing so much, Lu Yang reached one conclusion: the waters of this Primordial World ran deep.

One had to know that what Lu Yang had seen was only a portion of the Primordial World, not its entirety.

But for Lu Yang now, condensing his Primordial Spirit was the most urgent matter.

The Primordial Spirit was the mainstream path. Even Great God Pangu, who had opened heaven and earth, cultivated a Primordial Spirit.

However, Primordial Spirits came in different forms: Immortal Dao Primordial Spirits, Demonic Dao Primordial Spirits...

Besides Primordial Spirits, there were other paths. For instance, the Dragon Clan cultivated Dragon Pearls, while the west also had Relics.

The human body possessed Three Souls and Seven Spirits. The soul was a combination of the Three Souls, with the Soul of Life as its core.

When the Three Souls and Seven Spirits gathered together, they could form a Primordial Spirit.

I don't lack the Three Souls now, but the Seven Spirits... Lu Yang pondered inwardly.

After all, he no longer possessed a human body.

What kind of spirit was the Sun Star?

A spirit of Pure Yang?

No longer letting his thoughts run wild, Lu Yang cast aside his Distracting Thoughts and began condensing his Primordial Spirit.

Of the Three Souls, the first was Taiguang, the Qi of Supreme Purity and Yang; the second was Shuangling, the Transformation of Yin Qi; and the third was Youjing, the Miasma of Yin Qi.

Although the soul was a combination of the Three Souls, they had not yet fused into one.

For Lu Yang as he was now, cultivating a Primordial Spirit required no cultivation technique at all.

When one was powerful enough, many things that appeared impossible were actually as easy as eating and drinking.

Did one need a cultivation technique just to eat a meal?

Having a mouth was enough!

In other words, having Essence, Qi, and Spirit was enough.

Besides, because his body was too powerful, he had terrifying magical power to support him.

A great amount of Innate Spiritual Qi also flowed into the Sun Star.

At this moment, at the core of the Sun Star, a mass of Golden Flame flickered. This was Great Sun Golden Flame, exceedingly domineering.

As Lu Yang condensed his Primordial Spirit, his true spirit—the core of his soul—perfectly fused with the origin of the Sun Star.

Time held little meaning for powerful beings of the Primordial World.

In the blink of an eye, several dozen Primordial Days had passed.

On this day, the sun suddenly became even more dazzling. Only after quite some time did it return to normal.

Countless beings also noticed the sun's change.

Some beings calculated with their fingers, while others carefully observed the Sun Star.

Others even flew toward the Sun Star, intending to see what was upon it.

Within a space inside the Sun Star, a huge golden sphere of light floated in the air. This was Lu Yang's Primordial Spirit.

He was rather helpless about it.

Since he no longer had a human body, his Primordial Spirit was naturally no longer humanoid.

The sun was a sphere. Since it was his body, was there anything wrong with the Primordial Spirit he condensed being a giant sphere of light? Of course there was not.

At the moment his Primordial Spirit formed, the sun underwent a slight change. It had surely drawn the attention of many beings, but Lu Yang was not worried.

Even if Rahu or the like came to the Sun Star, whether they could leave intact would depend on Lu Yang's mood.

Besides, Heaven's Dao was there!

Whoever dared destroy the Sun Star could have a taste of a full-power Heavenly Punishment.

Feeling his Primordial Spirit, Lu Yang chuckled.

Others having a Pure Yang Primordial Spirit was already extraordinary, but his Primordial Spirit was even more yang than Pure Yang.

Utmost Yang?

Extreme Yang?

Whatever. Looking across the Primordial World, there was definitely no one whose Primordial Spirit was more yang than his. He probably could not even find anyone capable of comparing to him.

East King Duke was merely Innate Pure Yang. Compared to Lu Yang, he fell far too short.

"Then I'll call it the Sun Primordial Spirit."

Now that he had a Primordial Spirit, it was time to put the Golden Crow avatar on the agenda.

On an Archaic Star near the Sun Star lived quite a few beings. Several powerful beings set off toward the Sun Star.

It took more than a hundred Primordial Days for those powerful beings to reach the vicinity of the Sun Star.

The Primordial World was simply too vast.

These beings possessed Mystic Immortal level cultivation.

And this was because they were close to the Sun Star.

If one flew from the Primordial Great Earth to the Sun Star, even a Grand Unity Golden Immortal would likely need several hundred Primordial Years.

Even more astonishingly, the Primordial World was still continuously expanding.

As long as the Primordial World developed healthily, it could expand without limit.

Chaos was boundless and endless; the Primordial World was the finite within the infinite.

As the Primordial World grew, the Sun Star naturally grew ever stronger as well.

Therefore, Lu Yang could feel the magical power within him constantly becoming stronger. He did not need to cultivate at all.

Ordinary cultivation techniques were useless to Lu Yang.

If it were a cultivation technique practiced by Great God Pangu, then it might be worth trying.

Such was the helplessness of being on too high a level!

Lu Yang's mentality had also changed, becoming somewhat detached.

He stood high above all, transcending all things and looking down upon everything.

Even Kunlun Mountain, the Ancestor of Ten Thousand Mountains, looked like a worm to Lu Yang.

Enormous Fierce Beasts looked smaller than ants to him.

Before they even reached the sun, scorching waves of heat rushed toward them.

The few Star Beings exchanged glances.

"The Sun Star is exceedingly dangerous. We must be cautious."

"Elder Brother speaks true."

"The change in the Sun Star some time ago was very likely the birth of some treasure."

As they spoke, the beings circulated their magical power to protect themselves.

The Sun Star's surface was covered in flames. There was Innate Spiritual Fire, Li Fire, and Ding Fire.

Pillars of flame also occasionally surged up, rising more than ten thousand zhang.

Though this was only the Sun Star's surface, many of its dangers were beyond what Mystic Immortal level magical power could withstand.

Having arrived on the Sun Star, none of those beings dared let down their guard.

They occasionally exchanged a few words as well.

The Primordial World now possessed many languages, as well as all kinds of writing systems.

Some races alone had several or even dozens of languages within their own clans.

As for the Primordial Common Tongue and Common Script, ordinary people could not learn them.

The Primordial Common Tongue was actually incantations, while the Common Script consisted of talismans. They accorded with heaven and earth and could thus invoke the power of heaven and earth for one's own use.

For convenience, one could simply communicate through spiritual awareness or Divine Sense.

After condensing his Primordial Spirit, Lu Yang's spiritual awareness had transformed into Divine Sense.

Several Star Beings who did not know the immensity of heaven and earth had come to the Sun Star. Lu Yang naturally discovered them immediately, but he did not take them seriously.

He was usually bored, so it was rare for a few beings to come and amuse him.

Besides, studying living beings would also help with refining a Three-legged Golden Crow.