Great Curse Technique

The entire chaos seemed to be infected, including the Primordial World, and all things of the utmost yang and masculinity, whether living beings or treasures.

They all wilted, like eggplants struck by frost.

Fortunately, the Purple Cloud Palace contained Qing Xuanzi's aura, so it was the least affected by the contamination.

Even so, the Sages felt as if they had fallen into a pitch-black world, as if they had been plunged into an ice cellar.

"What kind of supernatural power is this? Why is it so terrifying?" Tongtian was somewhat frightened. Fortunately, the one who cast the spell was Qing Xuanzi. If it were someone else, he would definitely be the first to expose himself.

If they are invincible and have no other options, why not expose themselves? Are they just waiting to be humiliated?

"Teacher, do you think Qing Xuanzi might...?" Nüwa asked somewhat cautiously.

Hongjun, however, appeared completely unconcerned and said, "I know what you're worried about. Don't worry, just think about the golden light that Qing Xuanzi saw when he broke through; you'll know everything should be fine."

Upon hearing Hongjun's words, Nüwa recalled the extremely powerful and yang golden light that Qing Xuanzi had emitted during his breakthrough.

I breathed a sigh of relief.

Since there is both yin and yang, and yin and yang complement each other, Qing Xuanzi really doesn't need to worry.

In the Heavens Chaos, after Qing Xuanzi cast the Great Curse Technique, he gave a wicked smile.

"Heh heh, you call yourselves the Heavenly Dao Sect, then go ahead and offer your sacrifices to the Heavenly Dao."

After saying this, he wrote the last name from the list left by Pangu in his mind into the void.

"Incantation!" Qing Xuanzi shouted after writing the Ten Thousand Names Taboo.

Instantly, the aura summoned by Qing Xuanzi froze at the spot where the name had just been written.

After flashing black and red colors several times, the image of a humanoid creature appeared in front of them.

"Who, who summoned me with such vicious supernatural powers?"

"Oh my, he's a young master."

"Who are you?"

"Who I am is not important. What is important is that you should fulfill the obligations of the Heavenly Dao Sect and make a sacrifice for the Heavenly Dao."

"Is this the Primordial World?"

"Congratulations, you answered correctly. The prize is the Essence, Qi, and Spirit that was summoned and sacrificed to the Primordial World."

"You dare?"

"Oh, you're threatening me? Come on, bite me!"

Qing Xuanzi's cheeky tone infuriated the creature, who howled and tried to teach Qing Xuanzi a lesson.

But he forgot that this was the Primordial World, not their time and space; he was just a phantom, without any power at all.

Qing Xuanzi's playful gaze vanished, and his expression grew increasingly cold.

"Sacrifice!" Qing Xuanzi's stern shout rang out, and the summoned creatures finally came to their senses.

In a panic, he cried out, "Great Curse Technique! How could you know the Great Curse Technique? Impossible! There couldn't possibly be any living being in the Primordial World who could cultivate the Great Curse Technique!"

Qing Xuanzi ignored his screams and silently increased his magical power output.

As the shadows faded, the summoned creatures grew increasingly terrified.

He knew the viciousness of the Great Curse Technique, and it was precisely because he understood that he was terrified.

"No, I can give you the Dao Immortal Cultivation Method, just let me go."

"No, those damned Primordial World beings! I will destroy the primordial Pangu! Damn Primordial World, that restless Pangu of Pangu..."

Qing Xuanzi did not respond at all from beginning to end, letting him shout loudly.

Qing Xuanzi felt nothing but disgust, disgust for those old relics who lay on the entire Chaos, sucking its blood.

I loathe those old relics who should have died long ago, yet stubbornly cling to life.

He now understands why Pangu hated the Heavenly Dao so much when he had never even seen its face.

It turns out that these ancient relics are the true 'Heavenly Dao' that controls the Primordial World.

Until everything returned to normal and the Great Curse Technique completely dissipated.

Qing Xuanzi breathed a sigh of relief, after all, this was the first time he had used such a powerful weapon.

It can be said that if the Great Curse Technique gets out of control, the entire Chaos will suffer.

Fortunately, everything went smoothly as I had expected.

Then, the next step is to hold a sacrificial ceremony from time to time until Dong Quan are sacrificed.

This operation only stripped one-tenth of a living being's Essence, Qi, and Spirit and spirit.

It would take ten attempts just to bury this old relic.

However, Qing Xuanzi has plenty of time; he could do it a billion times, let alone ten.

Hehe, I just don't know what will happen over there once they find out that the Chaos Seed can never be brought back.

What kind of Seed Heart is it? Is it exploding or just exploding?

When Qing Xuanzi, having finished his business, was singing a little tune on his way back to the Primordial World, he was stopped by Yin and Yang.

"Was it really you who made that noise just now?" Yinguo's eyes were wide open, and his voice was still trembling.

"Oh dear, I'm sorry, I made a bit too much noise. I'll be more careful next time."

Yinguo Qiao's face was full of speechlessness. "You'll be more careful in the future. So how many more times are you going to come here?"

One time is enough to scare you out of your wits; if it happens a few more times, will you even be able to live?

"Cough cough cough, Fellow Qing Xuanzi, please stop, we can't take it anymore." Shi Chen was almost crying. If you keep doing this, he'll probably go crazy if he's not.

"Hmm, it's alright. It was my oversight this time. I didn't prepare in advance. Next time I'll prepare in advance and make sure there won't be any disturbance."

Qing Xuanzi meant to guarantee, but to Shi Chen, it sounded like a threat.

Good grief, they can take you down without you even noticing. Are you scared yet?

Qing Xuanzi left with a smile, leaving behind his promise.

The Shi Chen Demon God was in a bind because of Qing Xuanzi's guarantee. His original purpose in improving his relationship with Qing Xuanzi was simply because he was wary of his Sacrificial Dao Luck.

Now that's bad; they can easily kill you, and you've suddenly lost your equal status.

This disparity left the Shi Chen Demon God reeling for a long time.

Upon returning to the Purple Cloud Palace, Qing Xuanzi glanced around and saw that everyone was cultivating with their eyes closed.

"Oh dear, cultivating, huh?"

The Sages opened their eyes in unison and stared at Qing Xuanzi.

Qing Xuanzi looked himself over and saw nothing amiss.

"Um, don't stare at me like that, it's kind of embarrassing."

Nüwa rolled her eyes at Qing Xuanzi and said softly, "You still know how to be embarrassed? You resolved the great calamity without a word. Is there anything you can't do?"

"No problem. I plan to send a Dao body to the Heavens Chaos every seven days. If some people are having a hard time, we will be having a good time."

Qing Xuanzi knew everyone was waiting for his explanation, but there was no way to explain it.

Tell them they're a bunch of ancient relics who've lived for who knows how long and control the Heavenly Way?

Tell them that these old fogies have been able to live for so long only because of the blood transfusion from the Primordial World?

And you have absolutely no way to deal with it.

I can't say, it's too horrifying. It might kill a few people, causing their Dao Heart to collapse and leading to their deaths.

That would be a grave sin.

Hongjun seemed to know what Qing Xuanzi was hiding, but he didn't intend to pursue the matter further. He sighed and said:

"My disciple, no matter what, your senior brothers and sisters and I will support you, even if it means death or annihilation."

Everything in the Primordial World and chaos was known to a mysterious entity in a certain timeline.

The young-looking creature, whose life Essence, Qi, and Spirit had just been drained of one-tenth by Qing Xuanzi, seemed to have aged decades in an instant.

"How dare he? How dare he!" A roar resounded throughout the heavens and earth.

The creatures beyond the heavens and earth trembled in fear, not knowing why. The Young Sect Master was enraged.

"Young Sect Master Qi, what has happened?" The steward of Xiaotiandi walked in. His name was Wen Er, and he was the eighth elder of the Heavenly Dao Sect.

He controls everything in his little world.

Of course, all of this is in service of the Young Sect Master Qi in front of us.

"Send out your elite forces, at all costs, to destroy the Primordial World of this era." The Young Sect Master Qi's face was so contorted that the muscles seemed to overlap and contort.