The moment Han Xuanji's " Mystic Heaven Great Dao " came into contact with this primordial sea, it triggered an unprecedented and violent tremor.
The more powerful the Great Dao, the harder it is to reflect, because it represents change and may shake the existing balance, inevitably causing a backlash from the Sea of Origin.
But this also means that if such a great path is successfully reflected, its status will naturally surpass that of many other great paths.
"Boom--!"
In the Sea of Origin, the Great Dao imprints that had been firmly established for countless epochs seemed to sense the invasion of the "challenger" and spontaneously resisted.
Yin and Yang energies transformed into a millstone, crushing everything in their path; the Five Elements divine light intertwined into a net, attempting to bind them; the River of Spacetime stirred up towering waves, intending to wash them away... This was the instinctive rejection at the level of the Great Dao, the resistance of the old overlords to outsiders, and not the intention of these Dao Venerable.
Han Xuanji's mind was as steady as an ancient sacred mountain, and his will was concentrated to the extreme.
"Our Dao, the Mystic Heaven, began in Chaos, encompasses all things, and is the foundation of all laws and the source of all principles."
This is the sound of the Great Dao, a wave emanating from the Mystic Heaven Great Dao, resounding directly within the Sea of Origin!
This is a counterattack, and also a testament to the truth!
The waves of the Sea of Great Dao Origins froze for a moment upon encountering this Dao sound.
This is a clash of fundamental principles, and a battle of ideas.
Those ancient, ancient imprints seem to be "examining" this unprecedented path.
Han Xuanji's will was under unimaginable pressure, as if the weight of the entire Chaos was pressing down on his Dao.
His body trembled slightly, and his aura became violent.
But his eyes remained calm, even carrying a hint of enlightened satisfaction.
Because he sensed that the Sea of Great Dao Origins was not a monolithic entity.
Some of the great principles rejected him, but others, imprinted with concepts such as "creation," "vitality," "evolution," and "order," began to resonate faintly with and accept his principles.
Most importantly, his Mystic Heaven Great Dao is undergoing its final transformation under this extreme pressure.
It is slowly but steadily sinking into the depths of the Sea of Origin, attempting to leave its own "traces of the Dao" within it.
at the same time.
In various parts of the Chaos, certain entities also sensed this scene.
"A new path? Aspiring to surpass all paths and stand above us? What a joke!"
A terrifying will stirred within, transforming into an invisible, dark Curse that silently spread along the source of the Daoist energy fluctuations.
This is the " Lord of Greed," an ancient Chaos Devil God who instinctively wanted to destroy it, not wanting Chaos to have another powerful being.
"A new variable... another new variable. Who will attain the Wuji enlightenment?"
In a certain dojo standing amidst endless Chaos, a gaze slowly emanated.
"Is this just a coincidence?"
"This Great Dao seems somewhat familiar. Could it be a descendant who has inherited my legacy?"
"Interesting."
The vast Chaos is teeming with powerful beings.
Han Xuanji's attainment of enlightenment elicited various reactions.
However, most people still did not get involved in karma.
He merely glanced over, wanting to see who was beginning their ascent to the Wuji Realm.
A very small minority remained indifferent, regarding this as just another ordinary ripple in the Chaos, and paid it little attention.
In their view, it is not surprising that a new Wuji expert would emerge after countless years.
The tribulations encountered when proving the Wuji are not only the backlash from the origin of the Great Dao itself, but also the obstruction from outsiders, such as the malice from the " Lord of Greed," which has transformed into an invisible and intangible Curse, quietly attacking Han Xuanji's sinking Mystic Heaven Great Dao.
"Tsk."
Han Xuanji frowned, quickly noticing something amiss.
There's some bastard getting in his way.
Han Xuanji immediately used her Divine Pupils of Fate to observe the changes.
really.
The invisible hands were the Mystic Heaven Great Dao that bound him.
"Groove-like..."
Han Xuanji looked at the person blocking his way; this guy didn't try to hide it at all.
[ Lord of Greed: Hunyuan Wuji Realm, Chaos Devil God, the ultimate evil of Chaos. He will not allow anyone to surpass him. He has discovered the immense potential of your Mystic Heaven Great Dao and is attempting to prevent you from Wuji Dao.]
" Lord of Greed... I'll remember that."
Han Xuanji silently memorized this name.
Once he reaches the Wuji Realm, he'll settle accounts with this guy sooner or later.
However, now, Han Xuanji once again activated the Mystic Heaven Great Dao to sever these invisible giant hands, and he soon felt much more relaxed.
This was only the first wave, and not even the strongest act of obstruction.
Just as Han Xuanji's " Mystic Heaven Great Dao " was struggling to sink in the Sea of Origin, resisting the instinctive rejection of many Dao imprints, a crisis quietly descended.
Daoyin will transformed into countless wisps of demonic thought, silently permeating every "ripple" and every "gaps in the Daoist rhyme" where Han Xuanji's Mystic Heaven Great Dao came into contact with the Sea of Origins.
"Why struggle so bitterly to forge your own path? Why not... merge with my path? You can become the 'Demon,' the starting point of all things Return to Stillness, enjoying supreme glory and attaining true freedom. This is not destruction, but sublimation, it is... returning to oneness."
An indescribable sound arose, seemingly penetrating the Mystic Heaven Great Dao and pointing directly into the depths of Han Xuanji's soul.
Han Xuanji instantly felt a chill run down her spine.
That invisible demonic thought was all-pervasive, attempting to confuse his understanding of his own Great Dao and distort the Mystic Heaven Great Dao.
Just as Han Xuanji's Dao heart was being eroded by demonic thoughts, three equally vast wills reacted almost simultaneously.
The first sound was a Daoist shout that seemed to cleanse all dust and awaken the original True Intention meaning.
" Devil Ancestor, you've gone too far!"
This process may seem like a fleeting moment to outsiders, or it may have taken tens of thousands of years.
Finally, a grand Daoist aura descended.
"The mind of the Tao is subtle; it is refined and unified."
A slowly rotating illusory Tai Chi diagram appeared above Han Xuanji's avenue, casting a soft glow.
"A great opportunity!"
With the pressure greatly reduced, especially the crisis of erosion at the level of Dao heart being alleviated, Han Xuanji's spirits were greatly lifted.
He seized this precious opportunity and continued to let the Mystic Heaven Great Dao sink. At the same time, the Mystic Heaven Great Dao became clearer and more solid, and its immunity to similar erosion was greatly enhanced.
"Damn it, Taishang, Yuanshi..."
A strange fluctuation emanated from the Devil Ancestor's will, seemingly not expecting anyone to intervene in this way, and even less expecting that Han Xuanji could use this opportunity to temper his Dao heart.
On Han Xuanji's body, the original divine patterns of the Great Dao began to appear. The patterns resembled the beginning of Chaos, the trajectory of stars, and a microcosm of the birth and death of all things.
The aura emanating from him was ascending at a speed beyond common comprehension, towards an indescribable ultimate realm, seemingly the very existence of the "Tao" itself.
The Hunyuan Wuji Realm is already before our eyes.