Heavenly Dao Lets Go, the General Trend Remains Unchanged as They Frolic Freely

Suddenly, the Chaos Bell in Donghuang Taiyi's hand erupted with ten thousand rays of golden light. The star patterns on the bell's surface grew even clearer, as if countless stars were truly revolving within it.

He raised the Chaos Bell high and smashed it fiercely toward Zhurong and Gonggong.

The Chaos Bell grew larger and larger in the air, quickly transforming into a colossal bell that blotted out the sky, carrying a terrifying power that could suppress heaven and earth as it crashed down upon the two.

Wherever the giant bell passed, space was compressed into pitch-black darkness, and even light could not escape, as if a small black hole had formed.

Zhurong and Gonggong's expressions shifted drastically. They could feel the terrifying power contained within the Chaos Bell. This strike had already surpassed the peak attack of an ordinary Grand Golden Immortal, reaching a level beyond their comprehension (at this time, Hong Jun had not yet Become a Saint, so the beings of the Primordial World did not yet know the realm divisions beyond the Grand Golden Immortal peak).

The two dared not be careless in the slightest. They simultaneously erupted with the full force of their laws.

The black water around Gonggong instantly condensed into a ten-thousand-foot-long black spear, its shaft engraved with water runes, exuding a bone-chilling aura.

Holding the spear with both hands, he thrust it fiercely toward the Chaos Bell.

Zhurong, meanwhile, gathered his flames into a giant fire giant. The giant spread its arms and slapped toward the Chaos Bell, its palms blazing with raging fire as if trying to scorch the entire sky red.

It let out a deafening roar and lunged at the Chaos Bell.

"Boom!!"

The black spear and the fire giant struck the Chaos Bell simultaneously, producing an earth-shattering roar.

The ground of Mount Buzhou instantly cracked apart. Countless boulders and chunks of ice flew into the air, forming a chaotic rain of debris.

The Donghuang Bell trembled slightly, its golden surface dimming a few degrees, but it still carried immense power as it continued to fall toward the two.

Seeing this, Dijun's eyes flashed with a sharp light. The River Diagram and Luo Book in his hand suddenly flew out, and countless golden runes formed a massive formation in the air. The formation contained vast True Sun Fire, which swept toward Zhurong and Gonggong.

The True Sun Fire poured down like a waterfall, igniting the space around them and turning it into a sea of flames.

Zhurong and Gonggong found themselves caught in a pincer attack. They had to resist the suppression of the Donghuang Bell while also enduring the scorching heat of the True Sun Fire.

Gonggong's black spear swung continuously, blocking the True Sun Fire, but the water law on the spear was steadily consumed, and the spear's color gradually dimmed.

Zhurong's fire giant, however, weaved through the True Sun Fire with ease. As an incarnation of the fire law itself, the True Sun Fire not only failed to harm it but instead made its power even stronger.

The fire giant let out a furious roar. The flames on its hands surged, and it lunged at the formation formed by the River Diagram and Luo Book.

"Bang!"

The fire giant slammed into the formation. The formation trembled violently, and countless golden runes shattered, but it still held firm.

Dijun sneered coldly. He formed hand seals, and the True Sun Fire in the formation surged once more, enveloping the fire giant.

The fire giant struggled within the sea of flames, but the formation's power was too great. Its movements gradually slowed.

At that moment, a change occurred on Liu Feng's side. The Seven-Colored Light Pillar also underwent a massive transformation.

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Dijiang immediately used the law of space to pull Zhurong and Gonggong out of the battle. Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi also ceased their actions, instead watching the Seven-Colored Light Pillar not far away.

Everyone was drawn by the pillar's unusual movement, and the sound of the Great Dao also came from it.

But the sound of the Great Dao was somewhat peculiar.

That was because, when Liu Feng broke through to the first realm, his body was restructured. His bones resonated with the Great Dao, producing crisp sounds. The sound was also generated by the Mythic Method reshaping his flesh and soul.

His skin gradually became covered with a faint layer of Xuanhuang radiance. Faintly visible within were his meridians, which had transformed into golden river channels, with Primordial Qi surging through them. Every cycle stirred the surrounding world's spiritual energy into resonance.

His hair turned into flowing ink-colored light, each strand containing innate Dao rhythm. As it drifted in the wind, it left eternal Dao marks in the air. He looked like a primordial deity emerging from chaos, having completely transcended the shackles of the beings of the Primordial World.

At that moment, the spiritual energy of the Primordial World—especially around Mount Buzhou—erupted into a storm.

The mountains, rivers, and lakes around the remaining veins of Mount Buzhou shook violently. Countless streams of spiritual energy materialized into spirit dragons and immortal cranes, converging from all directions. Even the innate spiritual root "Peach Tree of Immortality" in Western Kunlun, the innate spiritual root Ginseng Fruit at Wuzhuang Temple, and the innate spiritual root Dao Comprehension Tea Tree in Eastern Kunlun each sent out a ray of multicolored light.

The three rays of light followed the torrent of spiritual energy toward Liu Feng.

Wherever the spirit dragons and immortal cranes passed, withered innate vegetation revived, dried-up spiritual veins gushed clear springs, and even the chaotic turbid air in the atmosphere turned into dew drops rich with Dao rhythm. The entire Mount Buzhou range seemed to return to the vibrant scene of the Primordial World's early days.

Inside the light pillar, the "Dao" character mark on Liu Feng's brow suddenly lit up. A black-and-white pattern slowly took shape in his dantian.

As the pattern rotated, it emitted the aura of the Primordial Ancestral Qi. This was the sign of the Mythic Method breaking through the first realm and entering the second.

As the Primordial Ancestral Qi in his dantian filled to capacity and turned into liquid flowing through his body, Liu Feng abruptly opened his eyes. Two beams of black-and-white light shot through heaven and earth, piercing straight into the Primordial World's sky.

The next moment, the black-and-white light pillar exploded, scattering into a sky full of Primordial Qi.

Liu Feng slowly rose. The black-and-white currents on his body retracted into his form, leaving only the "Dao" character mark on his brow flickering with a faint light.

He raised his hand and waved. A stream of true qi shot out, condensing into a willow tree phantom in the air. As the willow leaves scattered in the wind, they stirred up a gale that covered ten thousand li.

"Finally broke through to the second realm, hahaha!"

Liu Feng let out a long roar. His voice, carrying true qi, shook the clouds of the Primordial World apart. The heavenly phenomena triggered by this breakthrough were far more astonishing than those recorded in the inherited memories of the Primordial World. Not only had he grasped the Primordial Ancestral Qi, but his soul had also been reshaped, forming a faint resonance with the Chaos Great Dao.

Above the Primordial World, the Heavenly Dao watched all of this. Its enormous, emotionless eyes rarely showed a flicker of shock: "This technique is so powerful. Just breaking through the first realm can trigger the Primordial World's origin phenomena and even connect to the Chaos Great Dao. This child..."

The Heavenly Dao pondered for a long time, then glanced toward Mount Yujing. There, Hong Jun was first shocked, then continued his cultivation, comprehending the path of the Sage.

"Forget it. Perhaps in the future, I will have to rely on him to lead the Primordial World onto a different path."

The Heavenly Dao looked at Liu Feng once more but did nothing. It had no intention of interfering with Liu Feng. Previously, because of Liu Feng, it had also grown significantly, glimpsing a corner of the future—a Primordial World entering an age of declining Dharma, where immortals hid, the world collapsed, and Dao techniques faded.

That kind of world development was not the ending it wanted to see.

Thus, under the grand trend, let Liu Feng do as he pleases!

With that, the Heavenly Dao completely let Liu Feng be.

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