Awakening the Innate Chaos Dao Body

Taichu Immortal Domain, Xuanyuan Imperial Clan.

Ninety-nine layers of jade stairs descended from the sea of clouds, each step forged from star fragments.

Twelve silver rivers cascaded from the heavens, converging on the glazed ground into an Innate Eight Trigrams formation. At the formation's core surged a Chaos Spirit Spring, within which swam Xuanhuang Koi with wings on their backs.

Xuanyuan Xiaoyao stood atop the Star Gazing Pavilion, the three thousand Dao Runes embroidered on his moon-white flowing robe autonomously evolving into the Circulatory Stars.

His face was like jade, his eyes seemed to hold the flow of ancient heavens, his nose was straight as the spine of Mount Buzhou, his thin lips were cold, and his long hair danced in the wind, as if he were a Divine King.

"Xue'er, look at this Taichu Cloud Sea." He raised his hand and gently pointed, and the vast sea of clouds suddenly parted, revealing thirty-three floating islands amidst ethereal immortal energy.

"Che'er awakens today, and it should be an omen of an Immortal King arriving in the Nine Heavens."

Ji Ruxue chuckled as she gracefully emerged from the Moonlight Grand Dao, nine-colored Dao Lotuses blooming where her feet touched the ground.

She wore a flowing, iridescent feather robe, a starlit ribbon tied at her waist, her ice-like skin and jade-like bones emanating a clear radiance. Her eyebrows were like distant, painted mountains, and beneath her lashes lay a chilling frost. Her three thousand strands of black hair were unbound, cascading down like a flowing silver river, breathtakingly beautiful.

What a pair of peerless beauties, what a divine couple, what a pleasing sight!

At this moment, at the Bloodline Awakening Altar.

On the altar surrounded by eighty-one Coiling Dragon Pillars, Yin and Yang energies transformed into a Taiji diagram, slowly rotating.

The dragons entwined on the pillars were not mortal dragons, but Innate Dragon Souls that had existed since ancient times.

The Divine Dragons roared, and the Yimu Vital Energy spewed from their mouths condensed into the Jianmu Divine Tree in the void.

A top-tier awakening altar!

Today was Xuanyuan Che's twelfth birthday. As for why he was only awakening today, it was a matter of family culture.

To be precise, it was a bloodline issue.

Xuanyuan Che had merged the purest bloodlines of the two strongest powers, the Xuanyuan Family and the Ji Family. This matter was quite significant.

Bloodlines had spirits. The further one progressed in cultivation, the more the gap brought by bloodlines became like a chasm.

Theoretically, Xuanyuan Che would not need any physique; merely pushing these two bloodlines to their extremes would make him invincible in the world.

The consequence of this was that the two heaven-defying bloodlines equally disdained any "external aid" separate from themselves.

Unfortunately, physique was one of these.

Thus, the bloodline suppressed the spiritual embryo, delaying the awakening of the physique, at least at birth, it was not visible.

Xuanyuan Che's elder brother and two elder sisters had all gone through this.

"Brother, what kind of physique do you think little brother will awaken?" Ji Liuli's delicate feet stepped onto the Ice-Fire Grand Dao, where one side was a blizzard and the other was a sea of flames. Her astonishing beauty was largely hidden by a veil, yet she remained breathtakingly beautiful.

Xuanyuan Changkong stood beside his sister, wiping his Ancient Bronze Sword, its blade reflecting his exceptionally handsome face. A sword marking on his brow added a touch of demonic beauty.

"When I awakened back then, Father once said, 'This child is destined to suppress all enemies in the world'." He chuckled, his usually stern face melting like spring snow.

"Che'er... should at least surpass this era."

In the center of the altar, Xuanyuan Che was surrounded by Chaos Azure Qi.

Though young and with a tender face, he already possessed a Dragon Visage, Phoenix Bearing, with features carved by the heavens, inheriting the good genes of his family. Upon closer inspection, strands of Divine Markings naturally grew among his hair.

Drip.

A drop of Essence Blood fell into the altar, and the entire Taichu Immortal Domain seemed to fall silent.

Immediately after, a colossal roar like the splitting of heaven and earth echoed from beyond the Nine Heavens, and thirty-three immortal islands simultaneously erupted with pillars of chaotic light.

Behind Xuanyuan Che, an indistinct Primordial World appeared, within which giants wielded axes to cleave chaos, and the corpses of gods and demons transformed into mountains and rivers.

"This is... the scene of primordial chaos." Xuanyuan Xiaoyao's tortoise shell suddenly shattered in his hand. "Could it be..."

Before he could finish speaking, three thousand streams of chaotic divine light shot up from Xuanyuan Che's heavenly spirit!

Each stream of divine light contained a primal Rune, these original Runes, which should have dissipated after the heavens were opened, were now reorganizing and evolving.

Twelve Ancestral Witch phantoms appeared around the altar, actually performing an ancient salutation to the young man!

Suddenly, a drastic change occurred!

A Netherworld Passage tore open in the western sky, and nine Nether Dragons, entwined with curse chains, pulled a chariot.

The True Immortal of the Netherworld Clan on the chariot had a ferocious face, grinning through gritted teeth, "It's actually an Innate Chaos Dao Body? The Xuanyuan Imperial Clan destroyed my Netherworld Clan back then, and today I shall send your clan's Imperial Son to his demise! Ahhhhhh!"

This True Immortal was actually burning his Immortal Heart, sacrificing himself!

A Sword Light came from the east, turning all the stars in its path into dust.

"Noisy."

Xuanyuan Changkong made his move. The Ancient Bronze Sword hadn't even been unsheathed. The Nether True Immortal's grimace froze on his face, and along with the nine Nether Dragons, he was cleaved into the most basic Yin and Yang energies.

The majesty of this sword caused several Old Ancestors observing from the void to turn their heads.

"Young Changkong's sword talent is becoming more terrifying," said the Seventeenth Ancestor, stroking his beard in admiration. "Given time, he will surely become a generation's Sword Immortal!"

"More than that," the Eighteenth Ancestor's eyes flashed with brilliance, "I can vaguely see the power of creation within his Sword Intent. He might have already touched the edge of 'Dao'!"

The word "Dao" is profound and mysterious, the fundamental law governing all things in heaven and earth.

Even True Immortals find it difficult to glimpse even a fraction of it.

And Xuanyuan Changkong, to gain enlightenment at such a young age, such talent is simply unheard of!

On the altar, Xuanyuan Che's awakening continued.

The divine light of chaos grew increasingly brilliant, and the Great Dao Resonant Chimes faintly echoed through heaven and earth.

His body seemed to transform into a black hole, madly devouring the surrounding Spiritual Energy.

Crack!

Fine cracks actually appeared on the altar!

"Not good!" Xuanyuan Xiaoyao's expression changed slightly. "This altar can't withstand Che'er's pressure!"

With a wave of his hand, divine light shot out, reinforcing the altar.

At the same time, his heart was churning like a stormy sea.

This awakening altar was crafted by the Xuanyuan Imperial Clan using countless rare treasures, making it incredibly sturdy.

Yet, cracks had appeared at this very moment!

"Could it be... the legendary..." A flicker of excitement flashed in Xuanyuan Xiaoyao's eyes.

Rumble!

Just then, thunder suddenly roared from the Nine Heavens.

Purple lightning bolts, like wild dragons, churned within the clouds, exuding a destructive aura.

"The Heavenly Tribulation has arrived."

The elders remained calm. With them present, if Xuanyuan Che couldn't withstand it, the Heavenly Tribulation could be easily extinguished.

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The Heavenly Tribulation is a test from heaven and earth for those who defy its will.

The more astonishing the talent, the more terrifying the Heavenly Tribulation.

It was just that terrifying to this extent.

Unprecedented!

Xuanyuan Xiaoyao raised his hand, and divine lights shot up into the sky, weaving into a massive light shield that enveloped the entire Ancestral Land, separating it from the outside world.

Boom boom!

The first lightning bolt struck fiercely.

The light shield rippled.

Then came the second, the third...

Each lightning bolt was more terrifying than the last, as if driven by some personal vendetta, intent on destroying the entire world!

Xuanyuan Che, however, stood unmoving amidst the lightning, appearing to quite enjoy it.

Finally, the last bolt of heavenly lightning struck. Xuanyuan Che opened his eyes, and the cycle of earth, wind, water, and fire reappeared within them. Above his head, the Chaos Green Lotus bloomed with twenty-four petals. Seated on the lotus platform was his Primordial Spirit, which held a phantom image of the Jade Disk of Creation in one hand and the Dao marks of the Sky-Opening Divine Axe in the other.

Innate Chaos Dao Body, complete!

Simultaneously, Xuanyuan Che's cultivation began to soar.

Dao Seed!

Star Domain!

Formless!

Great Void!

It's not over yet...

Great Void Perfection!

The speed of his cultivation growth seemed to gradually slow down only after Xuanyuan Che reached Great Void Perfection.

What kind of talent is this! Everyone present was a monstrous prodigy among prodigies, breaking through cultivation realms as easily as eating and drinking, yet they all admitted they couldn't have reached this level back then!

No!

At this moment, everyone vaguely sensed something, their eyelids twitching, their surprise deepening:

It seems... it's still not over?

Bathed in the Chaos Green Lotus, Xuanyuan Che also felt certain bottlenecks. This made him clearly feel that he had not yet reached perfection, and his Chaos Body was not yet sated.

Not enough, this is not the limit yet!

The various top-tier rare treasures his family had given him over the years now came into play.

The residual Spiritual Energy within his body remained boundless, inexhaustible.

"Break for me!"

Xuanyuan Che roared, his voice shaking the Nine Heavens.

Rumble!

The Spiritual Energy within a thousand-zhang radius centered on Xuanyuan Che was instantly drained, forming a massive Spiritual Energy vortex.

At the center of the vortex, the Chaos Green Lotus shone ever brighter, each petal seemingly containing a world within, exuding an ancient and mysterious aura.

After stabilizing, a faint holy light flowed within it.

This is...

A Sage Manifestation!

Achieving sainthood in one step!

Xuanyuan Che finally stopped, carefully sensing the astonishing changes in his body. After a while, he opened his eyes, noticed his family members not far away with surprise, and gave them a sheepish smile.

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Xuanyuan Xiaoyao and his wife shattered the void and arrived beside Xuanyuan Che, their faces beaming with smiles.

"My Che'er is truly amazing!" Ji Ruxue lightly waved her sleeves, and nine pearls containing the Great Thousand Worlds flew to Xuanyuan Che's front. With a flash of light, they merged into the void around him.

"These are the Dao Protection Pearls that Mother refined using the nine great realms. They can protect your safety at critical moments."

Xuanyuan Xiaoyao sliced his palm with two fingers, and golden Dao Blood wrote Primordial Divine Script in the void. As the last stroke fell, all the myriad paths of heaven roared in unison, condensing into the four characters "Chaos Dao Master," which then entered Xuanyuan Che's brow.

"Che'er's divine body is now complete," he said with satisfaction. With a casual wave, the thunderclouds three million li outside the Taichu Immortal Domain dispersed. "Starting tomorrow, enter the Ancestral Shrine with me to inherit the Chaos!"

The vast and boundless void vibrated with waves of agitation, restrained, fearful, yet with undercurrents surging.

Outside the altar.

The Top Ten Sequences of the Xuanyuan Imperial Clan bowed simultaneously. The phenomena surrounding them flickered unstably under the pressure of chaos.

The Sixth Sequence, Xuanyuan Mingmie, forced a bitter smile as he put away his nine great suns and sighed, "Before us, there was Imperial Son Changkong Your Highness and Imperial Daughter Liuli Your Highness. And now... alas, in front of the Patriarch's few offspring, we so-called peerless prodigies... how laughable we are."

"Do not belittle yourselves. We are also the future of the Xuanyuan Family. While we may not compare to the Imperial Son and Imperial Daughter, we must not be weaker than other clans."

"Moreover, bearing top-tier bloodlines and physiques, we may still have a chance to catch up," said the Third Sequence, Xuanyuan Wanqing, her heroic and pretty face filled with fighting spirit and solemnity.

"Wanqing speaks the truth. This is not necessarily a bad thing for us; it can be motivation. The Xuanyuan Clan is too powerful. Countless secrets, countless eyes are fixed on our clan. The burden on our shoulders is not light..."

That night, after Xuanyuan Che's birthday banquet.

Xuanyuan Changkong ascended the Star-Plucking Tower with his younger brother. He unbuckled the Ancient Bronze Sword that never left his side:

"This sword is named 'Immortal Burial.' It has drunk the blood of three Mortal Immortals." As he spoke, he tied the sword tassel to Xuanyuan Che's waist.

"Keep it safe. It might be useful in the future."

Ji Liuli arrived with the moon, followed by an ancient ferocious beast bound by ice and fire chains:

"Sister caught a Sky-Rending Si for you as a mount." After entering, she casually stuffed the Life Token controlling the beast into her younger brother's hand, and playfully ruffled his hair with a doting expression.

"If you don't like it, the West Sea seems to have an Ancestral Dragon locked up too."

In the sea of clouds a hundred li away, Ji Ruxue leaned on her husband's shoulder and couldn't help but chuckle, "Our three children..."

"It seems we won't have to worry too much about them," Xuanyuan Xiaoyao embraced his beloved wife and casually conjured a silver galaxy cloak to cover them.

"Then, my dear, shall we..."

"Go away. You still have to take Che'er to the Ancestral Shrine tomorrow."

The man sulked, his face full of grievance.

It's not my fault I had a bit to drink today and got excited...

Under the moonlight, the phantom image of the Chaos Green Lotus had yet to dissipate, appearing and disappearing faintly above the Taichu Immortal Domain.