The Second Generation Saint of Seclusion's Opportunity

An endless, hazy Chaos, devoid of time, space, or divine secrets; everything is unknown.

Ling Xiao gazed into the distance with a strange expression. Just now, he suddenly had a bad feeling.

His intuition told him that this strange feeling came from Chaos.

Ling Xiao activated his Divine Eye, attempting to see through the boundless Chaos, but his vision could not penetrate deep enough to see only some edges and corners.

He withdrew his gaze and fell into deep thought.

What is in Chaos?

Demon God? Great Dao?

The only thing that could threaten him was the Great Dao. Even the Chaos Demon God was no different from an ant in Ling Xiao's eyes now, posing no threat whatsoever and causing him to suddenly feel a sense of crisis.

Therefore, the only possible explanation is the Great Dao.

"Could it be that the intervention of the Great Dao is imminent?"

Ling Xiao's mind stirred slightly as he recalled the system notification from not long ago. After a series of battles, he had forgotten about it, but now it suddenly came back to him vividly.

"Buzz..."

Suddenly, a powerful wave surged through the Ling Xiao Palace. This was the aura of a breakthrough. Under Ling Xiao's tutelage, the last member of the Seven-Colored Youth Group, the purple-clad youth, had successfully broken through to the Primordial Daluo Golden Immortal.

They were originally only at the Daluo Golden Immortal, but they broke through to this level in a short period of time, which is astonishing.

"Alright, all seven of you have broken through to the Primordial Origin. This guidance ends here. Go back now."

Ling Xiao spoke up, no longer in the mood to offer further guidance.

"We are very grateful for the Dao Venerable's guidance."

The seven youths expressed their gratitude in unison, saying that they had come as Daluo Golden Immortal and left as Primordial Daluo Golden Immortal, and that even the sect leader's cultivation was inferior to theirs.

Afterwards, they left the place and returned to the Seven Absolutes Sect.

The Seven Absolutes Sect is located on a sacred mountain in the Eastern Wasteland called Seven Absolutes Mountain, from which the sect derives its name.

The sect leader was an unkempt old Daoist priest, known as the Seven Absolutes Daoist. He was said to have seven unique skills, but no one had ever seen them. He was a low-key person and spent most of his time in the Daoist temple, detached from worldly affairs.

His cultivation level was neither high nor low, at the Quasi-Sage level, and he was walking the Proving the Dao via Merit.

The seven youths returned to the sect completely transformed, all of them now possessing the Primordial Daluo Golden Immortal, leaving the Seven Absolutes Daoist utterly astonished.

The old man was unkempt, and his previously dim eyes suddenly brightened, even becoming somewhat dazzling.

"Master, we have received the Dao Venerable's guidance and have cultivated to the Primordial Origin Great Luo Immortal!"

"Good, good, good..." Seven Absolutes Daoist laughed loudly, with a fresh feeling of radiance and a final burst of energy.

Mount Yujing.

The former Hongjun Dao Temple has changed. With the improvement of the origin of the Primordial World, this immortal mountain has become more transcendent and majestic.

Everywhere was shrouded in ethereal mist, fluttering butterflies, and roaming with wild beasts—a magnificent scene of a celestial paradise.

At the summit, hidden in the clouds, lies a Dao Palace. Inside, a woman in palace attire sits cross-legged in meditation.

Her features were exquisite, and she possessed a sacred aura. A faintly terrifying aura emanated from her, tearing through the void with just that aura, creating spreading cracks.

This woman was none other than Nuwa. At this moment, she was no longer the same as before; her cultivation had greatly increased, and she had reached the seventh level of the Primordial Daluo Golden Immortal.

Not long ago, she was only at the third level of the Primordial Origin Great Luo. After traveling around, she quickly rose to the fourth level.

Clearly, she had encountered a significant opportunity.

"Call..."

Nuwa slowly awoke, her phoenix eyes gleaming with a sharp light, followed by a strange phenomenon that seemed to Destruction the heavens.

She smiled slightly, and all the flowers bloomed.

"My calculations are correct. To make significant progress in strength, simply lying low won't suffice; one must occasionally venture out to gain experience and seek opportunities."

Nuwa smiled happily and was very satisfied, praising herself for her cleverness.

Not long ago, she wandered aimlessly across the Primordial Land, seeing all the mountains and rivers, and going to various dangerous places, hoping to encounter some danger and setbacks, and to stumble upon an opportunity.

Her request is extremely rare.

Unexpectedly, she actually encountered it. In the depths of the Hundred Thousand Mountains in the north, during Nuwa's travels, there was a place where hundreds of flowers bloomed and vegetation flourished.

They encountered a ferocious demon, who recklessly attacked her.

This greatly intrigued Nuwa, since with her cultivation level, even if she did nothing but stand there, she could still awe all living beings.

The sheer, invisible pressure emanating from it was enough to render ordinary creatures immobile.

However, the creature that attacked her was different; it was a winged flying insect, resembling both a bird and an insect, with a peculiar appearance, yet it was very fierce.

They attacked Nuwa right from the start; they were incredibly audacious.

Nuwa had never seen such a reckless creature before, and she killed it without a second thought.

Unexpectedly, a secret cultivation technique was discovered on this demon.

Generally speaking, it is not uncommon for powerful demon spirits to be born with inherited supernatural abilities.

To Nuwa's surprise, the demon's inherited cultivation technique was extremely powerful, bordering on terrifying.

This divine skill is called <Imperial Butterfly Heaven-Sundering Art>.

He cultivates the power of Destruction, and can condense the Heaven-Rending Divine Power within his body. With just a wisp of divine power, he can break through the Chaos of the Qiankun.

Ultimately, through cultivation, one's divine power can evolve into the Heaven-Rending Emperor Butterfly, capable of destroying the heavens and the earth and erasing cosmic eras with a single flap of its wings.

Nuwa was shocked; her first thought was... a great opportunity.

This is a great opportunity for me!

After obtaining this divine skill, she quickly left the Hundred Thousand Mountains and went to Mount Yujing to cultivate it.

Before long, his cultivation level rose steadily, and he broke through several levels in a short period of time.

This made Nuwa even more aware of the extraordinary nature of this divine power.

But what puzzled her was how such a powerful inherited divine skill could be possessed by a demon, especially one that was virtually unknown.

After calming down from the joy of her breakthrough, Nuwa began to ponder.

That's how cultivators are; when there's no opportunity, they long for it to come, but once it does, they fear it might cause trouble or come from an improper source.

"That's right... I feel like I've seen this royal butterfly somewhere before!"

Nuwa's expression froze for a moment, then a look of realization dawned on her eyes.

She seemed to know the origin of this inherited divine skill.

Among the powerful beings of the True Realm who once attacked the Primordial World, there was an arrogant, aloof, and noble woman named Butterfly Love True Lord.

The supernatural powers she used, accompanied by the fluttering of divine butterflies, were incredibly powerful and destructive.

Nuwa carefully recalled the imperial butterfly in the cultivation technique and found that it was extremely similar to the divine butterfly of Butterfly Love True Lord.

Nuwa was somewhat bewildered, her expression one of shock and panic.

"Could I have been possessed and parasitized?"

The terrible thought crossed her mind, and she quickly checked her body, examining every inch and every part of it, inside and out.

I want to find something that's not right.

But after looking around, Nuwa felt that everything was fine and there was nothing unusual.

"Strange, could it just be similar, and not the same one?"

Nuwa's mind stirred slightly, and she began to have doubts, feeling that she was overthinking things.

Once you've tasted the sweetness of success, it's hard to let go.

In a short period of time, several realms were broken through, and even Nuwa, with Nuwa steady temperament, could not withstand it.

She stopped thinking about it and continued her cultivation.