Primordial World: I'm the Head Disciple of the Jie Sect, Starting with a Million-Year Seclusion!
Chapter 42

The Other Side of the Great Dao of Strength: The Chaos Bell's Chimes Temper the Physical Body!

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For the Twelve Golden Immortals of Chan Sect, whose average cultivation was only at the level of Grand Unity Golden Immortals,

the Chaos Qi before them, capable of dissolving all things, was simply the deadliest poison imaginable.

If they accidentally came into contact with it, their dharma bodies could easily be damaged.

Not to mention venturing deep into the Chaos to trace the source and find the direction from which the bell chimes came.

That would simply be forcing them to their deaths!

Daoist Lu Ya cast a disdainful glance at the hesitant Twelve Golden Immortals of Chan Sect, Maitreya, and the other disciples of the Western Sect.

Then he flicked his sleeve.

He was the first to walk into that enormous void.

The Chaos Bell, or the Eastern Emperor Bell in Lu Ya's eyes, was the demon race's supreme treasure that protected its clan.

Ever since Eastern Emperor Taiyi had fallen, he had naturally possessed the right to claim it.

Other than him, no living being in the Primordial World was worthy of possessing this Innate Supreme Treasure.

The reason the Chaos Bell had suddenly begun ringing throughout the myriad realms of the Primordial World this time was to summon him, its chosen master.

Moreover, he also had the Saint's Token bestowed by Saintess Nuwa of the demon race.

It could fully support him in entering the Chaos and finding that demon race supreme treasure.

Lu Ya fantasized about rebuilding the Heavenly Court and restoring the glory of the ancient demon race after obtaining the Chaos Bell's recognition.

After that, he no longer hesitated.

Directly holding up the Saint's Token bestowed by Nuwa, he stepped into that void.

Seeing this, the Twelve Golden Immortals of Chan Sect, who had originally intended to retreat, found it difficult to make excuses.

They could only curse Daoist Lu Ya inwardly before summoning the Saint's Tokens bestowed upon them by Primordial Heavenly Venerate and the other Saints.

One after another, they stepped into the void.

They searched toward the place where the Chaos Bell's chimes rang out from somewhere in the darkness.

Just as these people began to act, Lin Xuan had already entered the deepest state of enlightenment.

The insight Great God Pangu had left behind in the Chaos Bell

was like a divine light that had opened the heavens and earth, completely overturning Lin Xuan's previous understanding of the Great Dao.

From an entirely new angle, it displayed the mysteries of the Great Dao to Lin Xuan.

It turned out

that besides amplifying the other Three Thousand Great Daos, the Great Dao of Strength could also reverse-extract the power of the other fused Three Thousand Great Daos to strengthen itself.

Thus, it could suppress the origins of the other Three Thousand Great Daos and achieve true supremacy through sheer force.

Once the power of strength emerged, all Daos submitted.

Even the universally acknowledged supremacy of time and dominion of space after the Primordial World was formed had to bow before the Great Dao of Strength.

After realizing this, Lin Xuan gained an extremely clear understanding of the direction he would take in the future.

It could be said that from this moment onward, Lin Xuan had finally comprehended his Dao heart and embarked on the true path of seeking the Dao.

At the moment Lin Xuan established his Dao heart,

his mastery of the origin of the Law of Strength Great Dao began to advance by leaps and bounds in the unseen realm.

It rose from its original ten percent to thirty percent.

Once one mastered a Great Dao to more than eighty percent,

one could become the source of that Great Dao.

Whenever all cultivators who practiced that Dao immersed themselves in cultivation,

they could visualize the figure of the one who had reached the Dao's source.

And when one mastered a Great Dao to one hundred percent,

one would become the incarnation of that Great Dao and stand at its very end!

Just like at this moment, as Lin Xuan cultivated the Great Dao of Strength, he only had to look up to see the figure of Great God Pangu spanning the ages at the end of the Great Dao.

However, after comprehending another essence of the Great Dao of Strength,

Lin Xuan's ambitions had already gone far beyond this.

He wanted to stand at the end of all Three Thousand Great Daos, so that every cultivator comprehending the Great Dao would be able to see his figure whenever they looked up. Seeing him would be like seeing the Great Dao itself!

Just as Lin Xuan devoted himself entirely to comprehending the origin of the Great Dao,

the Chaos Bell, which he had completely refined and mastered, suddenly flew out of Lin Xuan's spiritual consciousness.

It floated above his head and began ringing without any wind.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!"

The vast bell chimes carried fluctuations that shook the myriad worlds and reached Lin Xuan's body.

They triggered the deepest resonance within his true body as a Chaos Demon God.

Lin Xuan's incomparably powerful true body

instantly dispersed into a mass of minute Chaos particles the moment the Chaos Bell's chimes rang out.

Then it condensed together once more.

The newly condensed true body of the Chaos Demon God was faintly three times stronger than before.

This Chaos Bell was clearly using the power of the Great Dao Laws contained within itself to help Lin Xuan temper his true body!

Amid the resonant chimes of the Chaos Bell,

Lin Xuan's true body as a Chaos Demon God dispersed and condensed a full nine times.

Simply sitting there, he faintly emanated an aura of eternal immortality.

After dispersing and condensing nine times, no matter how forcefully the Chaos Bell rang, it could no longer shake Lin Xuan's true body as a Chaos Demon God.

Meanwhile, the disciples of the Saints who had nearly lost their way in the Chaos, along with Daoist Lu Ya and the others, heard the Chaos Bell's chimes.

Only then did they find a thread of hope.

Following the direction from which the Chaos Bell's chimes came, they desperately searched onward.

By this point, all of them were already in a sorry state.

They had suffered injuries of varying degrees, and even Daoist Lu Ya had sacrificed one of his arms.

The Saint's Tokens above their heads had also dimmed.

Clearly, their experience during this journey into the Chaos had not been particularly pleasant.

Instead, it had been rather miserable.

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