The thought that it might attract the attention of Dao Ancestor Hongjun startled Xuandu.
Although he was not afraid of the Saints, he still harbored some apprehension towards the Dao Ancestor who was in Body Merged with Heavenly Dao and had looked down upon the Great Wilderness for countless eons.
The Chaos Bead is such a supreme treasure that it involves too much Karma.
Once the aura is leaked, Purple Heaven Palace will surely sense it.
If Hongjun were to arrive in person at that time, the situation would completely spiral out of control.
"It can't be refined any further."
Xuandu's eyes narrowed, and he made a decision immediately.
With a flick of his sleeve, he completely concealed the Hunyuan Dao Rhyme surrounding him, and the Chaos Light quietly disappeared.
The Chaos Bead in his palm trembled slightly, as if unwilling, but still obediently transformed into a stream of Chaos Energy Flow, which entered the depths of his brow Purple Mansion.
The bead remains damaged, the cracks still unhealed.
However, the Chaos Dao Rhyme originating from before the creation of the world has already subtly merged with Xuandu's own Martial Dao Law.
Although not completely refined, it has already recognized its master.
"Buzz..."
As the Chaos Bead was put away, this Void Space constructed of restrictions began to tremble violently.
The ripples on the edge of the barrier grew denser and their color faded rapidly, as if they were about to collapse completely at any moment.
Xuandu did not linger.
He took a step forward, his figure as swift as lightning, instantly passing through the ripples of space and returning to the depths of the Nether Blood Sea.
Behind him, the restrictions completely collapsed.
The endless Chaos Energy Flow surged back and merged into the Blood Sea Fierce Qi, leaving no trace whatsoever.
It was as if everything that had just happened was an illusion.
Xuandu stood atop the blood-red waves, his green robes fluttering slightly, the Hunyuan Dao Rhyme flowing naturally, quietly isolating him from the surrounding filth and malevolent energy.
He raised his eyes and looked up at the sky above the Blood Sea.
His Spiritual Sense spread out like a tide, instantly covering billions of miles.
The Nether River has departed, and the Blood Sea has returned to deathly silence.
Only the churning waves of blood and the ever-present malevolent aura testify to the filth and desolation of this place.
"It's time to go."
Xuandu muttered to himself, no longer hesitating.
With a slight thought, he completely concealed his aura.
The Daoist aura of the Zenith Heaven receded like the tide, the Martial Dao Rune disappeared, and even the immense, ocean-like Fortune Blessing of fortune was completely contained.
At this moment, he appeared as ordinary as Mortal.
He seemed to be just an ordinary Green-robed Daoist on the East Sea Coast.
"Whoosh."
A crack silently appeared in the void.
Xuandu stepped inside, and his figure instantly vanished into the Nether Blood Sea.
When it reappeared, it was already on the East Sea Coast.
The East Sea Coast the Human Ancestral Land.
The Martial Dao Heavenly Stele stands majestically, with the two characters "Martial Arts" shimmering on its surface. A crimson-gold halo rises and falls like the tide, illuminating the entire sky with brilliance.
The area beneath the monument was packed with people.
Myriad Myriad Human Race sat cross-legged, their Blood Qi Resonance like dragons, their will converging like the sea.
Suiren Shi, Youchao Shi, Ziyi Shi took turns sitting in front of the stele, their voices like resounding bells, expounding the Martial Dao True Meaning and analyzing the key points of cultivation.
"The way of martial arts lies in tapping into one's own potential and Blood Qi Refining, and will."
"The human body is like the universe, acupoints are like stars, Blood Qi are like rivers, and willpower is like a pillar of heaven."
"The path of cultivation is about constantly breaking free from the Physical Body Shackles and surpassing one's own limits..."
Suiren Shi's aged yet resolute voice, like a gentle spring breeze and nourishing rain, penetrated deep into the hearts of every Human Race.
Below, Myriad Human Race listened with rapt attention.
Many people were radiating a crimson-gold Blood Qi Light, showing faint signs of a breakthrough.
Hundred Year Dao Lecture, the Human Race's strength has advanced by leaps and bounds.
There are over ten thousand True Immortal, nearly a million Celestial Heavenly Immortal, and quite a few Profound Immortal and Golden Immortal as well.
Even more remarkable are those like Suiren Shi and Two Others, who received personal instruction from Xuandu and reached the realm of Daluo Golden Immortal, becoming pillars of the Human Race.
Martial arts have become the dominant trend.
The Human Race has risen to power.
"Buzz..."
Just as Suiren Shi was saying, " Will Like a Sword, capable of cutting through all laws."
A barely perceptible yet extremely familiar aura quietly descended from the depths of the void.
Suiren Shi's words came to an abrupt halt.
He looked up abruptly, his old eyes flashing with unbelievable surprise!
"Master...?!"
At the same time, Youchao Shi Ziyi Shi also sensed something and looked up at the sky above the Heavenly Stele.
The void rippled slightly.
A Green Clad Figure had quietly appeared Heavenly Stele Peak.
Her green robes fluttered slightly, her black hair cascaded over her shoulders, her face was serene, and her eyes were as deep as the starry sea.
If it's not Xuandu, then who is it?
"Master!!!"
The Suiren Shi and Two Others rose almost simultaneously, their voices trembling slightly with excitement.
They hurried forward, bowed deeply beneath the Heavenly Stele, their eyes filled with reverence and fervor.
Below, Myriad Myriad Human Race were initially taken aback.
Immediately, a roar like a mountain collapsing and a tsunami erupted!
"It's Master!"
"Master is back!"
"Greetings, Master!!!"
The roar was like a tidal wave, the Blood Qi Like a Dragon, Will Like a Sword, soaring into the sky!
The entire East Sea Coast was completely abuzz with excitement at that moment!
Countless Human Race were moved to tears, and they all stood up and bowed in respect towards the Heavenly Stele.
Although Xuandu never personally visited the temple Hundred Year Dao Lecture, the Martial Dao True Meaning has long been imprinted deep within the bloodline of every Human Race.
He was the Human Race's Master.
He was the one who guided the Human Race Rises.
It is also the immortal faith of Human Race!
Xuandu stood Heavenly Stele Peak, his gaze sweeping over the millions of excited and expectant faces below, a warmth spreading through his heart.
A century of fighting, a century of planning.
Isn't this exactly what they've been working on?
Human Race Self-Reliance, Martial Dao Prosperous.
We no longer need to be dependent on any sect or power.
No longer will they be reduced to food for others, at the mercy of others.
Get up.
Xuandu spoke slowly, his voice calm yet clearly reaching the ears of every Human Race.
"Disciple respectfully welcomes Master's return!"
The Suiren Shi and Two Others were the first to stand up, their voices choked with emotion.
Myriad Human Race also looked up in unison, their eyes filled with fervor and awe.
Xuandu nodded slightly, took a step forward, and his figure was already beneath the Heavenly Stele.
He looked at the Suiren Shi and Two Others, his gaze gentle:
"Thank you for your hard work over the Hundred Year Dao Lecture."
Suiren Shi hurriedly shook his head:
"It is my honor to be able to share my This Master's burdens and contribute to the Human Race!"
Youchao Shi grinned:
"Master, look! There are now over ten thousand Human Race True Immortal, nearly a million Celestial Heavenly Immortal, and quite a few Profound Immortal and Golden Immortal as well!"
"Martial arts have become the dominant force!"
Ziyi Shi's beautiful eyes were filled with tears, yet they held an unprecedented firmness:
"Master, the Human Race... has truly stood up."
Upon hearing this, Xuandu nodded slowly.
He could clearly sense the immense and boundless Human Dao Will from the East Sea Coast.
Blood Qi and qi surge like a tide, fighting spirit soars like a dragon, indomitable and ever-renewing.
This is no longer the weak and feeble Human Race of the past.
Rather... a truly Great Wilderness New Race!
Before long, when the total amount adds up, I should be able to break through to a new level.
"Very good."
Xuandu said softly:
" Human Race has earned its current status through its own efforts."
The path of martial arts is endless.
"The future depends on your continued efforts."
The Suiren Shi and Two Others nodded emphatically, their eyes shining even brighter.
Xuandu said no more and turned to look at the towering Martial Dao Heavenly Stele.
On the body of the monument, the word "Martial Arts" circulates in brilliance, and the lines of the avenue are faintly emerging.
Furthermore, a vast and boundless Human Dao Destiny emanates from the monument, Blood Qi Resonance of Myriad Human Race and connecting with the earth's veins along the East Sea Coast coast.
This stele has become a treasure of Human Race Fortune.
Suppressing the Human Ancestral Land, protecting the immortal Human Race Fortune.
" The Heavenly Stele has been improved considerably."
Xuandu's eyes flickered slightly, and he raised his hand to gently stroke the stele.
The instant my palm touched the monument.
"Buzz!"
The Heavenly Stele trembled violently!
On the monument, the two characters "Martial Arts" shone brightly, and a crimson-gold halo erupted like a volcano, shooting into the sky!
Even more so, an incredibly clear sense of closeness, dependence, and even... filial piety emanated from the stele and surged into Xuandu's mind.
This Heavenly Stele was originally formed by him using his own Martial Dao Will, Hunyuan Dao Rhyme, and the Heavenly Dao Merit.
Nourished by the Blood Qi and spirit of Myriad Human Race over the past century, and resonating with their will, it has long been imbued with spirituality.
Sensing Xuandu's return, they were naturally overjoyed.
Don't rush.
Xuandu smiled slightly, and the Hunyuan Dao Rhyme flowed from his palm, slowly pouring into the stele.
"Now that I've returned, I'll further enhance your abilities..."
The words had barely left his mouth.
With a slight thought, the Chaos Colored Martial Dao Rune deep within his Purple Mansion shone brightly!
Endless Martial Dao True Meaning surged forth, transforming into countless intricate Chaos Dao Patterns, which flowed into the Heavenly Stele through the palm.
It was none other than Xuandu's martial arts insights after breaking through to the Zenith Heaven.
"Click, click..."
On the surface of the Heavenly Stele, the original reddish-gold patterns began to change.
The color gradually deepens, becoming increasingly Chaos.
The patterns became increasingly mysterious, vaguely suggesting the World Creation and the evolution of all things.
Furthermore, an unprecedented, profound, and overwhelming martial arts pressure emanated from the monument!
Below, Myriad Human Race felt a sense of unease.
Deep within their bloodline, that resonance originating from the very essence of martial arts... was sublimated once more at this moment!