Purple Rhyme Immortal Ganoderma

"This is... the Purple Rhyme Immortal Ganoderma!" Zhao Gongming's breathing hitched slightly.

This was formed from a branch of an Innate Spiritual Root, maturing only after ten thousand years, an extremely rare Spiritual Herb in the Primordial World!

It contained pure Innate Yi Wood Qi and a wisp of Origin Dao Rhyme, which had the miraculous effect of cleansing Magical Power and purifying Foundation for Cultivators at the Golden Immortal level and below!

[Ding! Detected the thousand-year-old spiritual item "Purple Rhyme Immortal Ganoderma". Picking and consuming it will grant 500 Primordial Points. After consumption, it can greatly enhance Magical Power and purify the host's Foundation!]

The System's notification confirmed his judgment and made his heart leap.

500 points! This was far better than fighting to the death on the island!

Without the slightest hesitation, he carefully stepped forward, circulating his Magical Power to protect the Ganoderma's roots and plucked it intact.

The moment the Purple Rhyme Immortal Ganoderma entered his grasp, it transformed into a Purple-Gold Streamer and voluntarily merged into his palm, disappearing.

The next moment, a surge of boundless, vast Life Essence and pure Magical Power erupted within his body!

The Purple-Gold Torrent, formed from the Purple Rhyme Immortal Ganoderma, surged wildly along his Meridians like a awakened Primordial Divine Dragon. This power was extremely pure, containing the vitality of Innate Yi Wood and a faint trace of Great Dao Origin Rhyme, far surpassing ordinary Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy.

Zhao Gongming grunted, feeling every Acupoint and every inch of his Flesh and Blood tremble and rejoice under the scouring of this power. He dared not delay, immediately sitting cross-legged on the Jade Ground. He sank his consciousness into his Dantian Sea of Qi, guiding this immense energy along the path of the Supreme Purity Immortal Method for a full Circulation.

Rumble!

Within his body, it was as if a tsunami and thunder roared. Magical Power surged through his Meridians like the Heavenly River pouring down. With each Circulation, his Magical Power became more condensed, more refined.

His original Foundation of Early Golden Immortal Magical Power, cleansed and replenished by this power, became visibly thicker and deeper at an astonishing rate.

His aura rose steadily. Azure immortal light emanated from his body, intertwining with the purple-gold medicinal power, forming a brilliant halo that bathed the entire Cave Abode in an ethereal glow.

[Ding! Primordial Points +500!]

The System's notification sounded in his mind, but Zhao Gongming had no time to pay attention. His entire focus was immersed in the thrill of his rapidly increasing strength, feeling his Foundation undergo an indescribable transformation under the nourishment of that wisp of Origin Dao Rhyme.

It was an elevation of his very Essence of Life, as if he had broken free from some invisible shackles, making him more attuned to this world.

After an unknown amount of time, when the last trace of medicinal power was completely refined and integrated into his limbs, bones, and Primordial Spirit, Zhao Gongming slowly opened his eyes.

His eyes shone with Divine Light, as if galaxies were revolving within them, profound and deep. With a gentle clench of his fist, a muffled explosion echoed in the air, a testament to pure Physical Strength.

"What a Purple Rhyme Immortal Ganoderma!" He stood up, his heart filled with surprise as he felt the surging, sea-like Magical Power within him.

This trip out to sea had yielded far more than he had imagined. Not only had his realm stabilized at the Peak Early Golden Immortal, just one step away from the middle stage, but more importantly, his Foundation had been purified, paving the way for a smoother path of cultivation in the future.

Coupled with the 50 points gained from establishing his might earlier, and the 10 points awarded for finding several Ancient Scroll Fragments in the Cave Abode, his Primordial Points had reached 560.

"It's time to go back."

Zhao Gongming did not linger. The opportunities in this Cave Abode had been taken, and staying longer would be of no benefit.

His figure flickered, transforming into a Green Rainbow, and he shot out of the Cave Abode. After identifying the direction, he sped towards Jin'ao Island.

Upon returning to Jin'ao Island, Zhao Gongming did not make a fuss and went directly back to his own Cave Abode – Luofu Cave.

For the next few years, he lived a secluded life. Apart from occasionally discussing Dao with familiar Fellow Disciples, he spent most of his time in seclusion within his Cave Abode.

Whether it was slaying Yao Beasts that intruded into the East Sea territory or guiding Junior Brothers and Sisters who came seeking advice, he accumulated Primordial Points bit by bit in an extremely low-key manner.

Time flowed by in this monotonous yet fulfilling cultivation. His Primordial Points finally reached a new height on a peaceful afternoon.

[Primordial Points: 10800.]

Looking at this number on the System panel, Zhao Gongming took a deep breath, an unprecedented light flashing in his eyes. He had waited for this moment for far too long.

"System, deduce the first turn of the Nine Revolutions Chaos Divine Art!" he commanded in his mind without hesitation.

[Deducing the first turn of the Nine Revolutions Chaos Divine Art requires consuming 10000 Primordial Points. Confirm?]

"Confirm!"

[Primordial Points -10000, deduction commencing...]

Almost the instant the System's notification faded, Zhao Gongming felt his Primordial Spirit being yanked up by an indescribable force, instantly traversing space and time to arrive in an endless Chaos.

There was no up or down, no past or future, only endless gray currents churning and colliding.

Immediately after, a figure of colossal proportions appeared in the center of the Chaos. He wielded a Great Axe, and with every swing, it contained the Supreme Great Dao of World Creation!

It was Pangu!

Zhao Gongming's mind was profoundly shaken. He felt as if he had become a speck of dust on Pangu the Great, personally witnessing the supreme endeavor of World Creation.

This was not merely the evolution of a cultivation technique, but a legacy of the Dao! A supreme profound meaning originating from Chaos and transcending all!

Boom!

After an unknown duration, when the scene of World Creation finally froze, Zhao Gongming's consciousness suddenly returned to his physical body.

A torrent of comprehension, vastly more immense and overbearing than any before, rushed into his mind like a breached Chaos Heavenly River!

The first turn of the Nine Revolutions Chaos Divine Art!

It was done!

At this moment, the Supreme Purity Immortal Method that was circulating within him was instantly replaced, merged, and sublimated by the more fundamental and powerful profound meaning of this new cultivation technique, like ice and snow meeting a scorching sun!

In his Dantian Sea of Qi, Magical Power began to circulate in a new way. Each rotation felt like a miniature act of World Creation. The color of his Magical Power, originally Supreme Purity Immortal Light, gradually took on a faint hue of Chaos, its quality undergoing a world-shattering change!

Concurrently, his physical body was also undergoing a dramatic transformation. His bones, Flesh and Blood, internal organs... every part became tougher, stronger under the tempering of this Chaos Dao Rhyme! Ancient Dao Patterns appeared on his bones, and a faint Chaos aura flowed in his blood, as if striving to revert from Postnatal to Innate, returning to a Chaos Body!