The Great Ruler: My Mother is the Empress

Chapter 41: Spring Buries Himself in a Coffin ( Chapters!)

After more than a month of meditation, Mo Fan finally woke up from the vast realm of Taoism.

He traveled a thousand miles in one step, held up the Wanchu Holy Pagoda and the Chaos Millstone in his hands and walked towards the deepest part of this chaotic pure land.

There was endless chaos and immortal light flowing, it was hazy and looked like a place created by nature.

Mo Fan's eyes gleamed with divine light, and he immediately understood the secret of this place.

This place was once the chaotic fairyland nurtured by heaven and earth before the creation of the world. It can produce precious treasures that even the ancient emperors coveted.

It was originally hidden in the void, drifting aimlessly, until the mythological world was found by the chaotic body Wang Bo and became his dojo.

Later, the chaotic body Wang Bo met with an accident, and this place was broken after the war, falling to the earth and becoming this incomplete chaotic fairyland.

In the first century of the later century, an ancient saint discovered this place, and founded a religion here, leaving behind an immortal heritage - Wanchu.

Only in this way can this place always be surrounded by chaotic energy and the energy of creation is endless. It is beneficial to the strong people above the level of saints. Those who practice here will increase their Taoism day by day.

As for those below the saints, the immortal land is broken and unstable after all, making it difficult to experience the wonders of chaos.

For Mo Fan, who possesses the origin of the Chaos Holy Spirit, this place is a rare treasure in the world.

Walking in the Pure Land of Chaos, there is a ray of light and shadow formed by the pure essence of chaos flying through the air. It can be seen that there are some bits of Chaos Holy Spirit Taoism growing there, which is particularly eye-catching.

Mo Fan took a step forward, his body suddenly grew larger, and then he swallowed it into his mouth. Suddenly, it was as if a river flowed into his body, and surging energy rushed into the sky. He swallowed the entire Chaos Spirit Essence. The next moment -

The dragon roared, and the shadow of a real dragon coiled around Mo Fan's spine.

hold head high!
Long chants echoed between heaven and earth, dispersing the chaotic energy that had lingered in the fairyland for eternity.

Mo Fan practiced the newly created "Jitian Sutra" - Wheel Sea Scroll, and his blood and energy rushed to the sky. This chaos method, which condensed the essence of several ancient scriptures of the Great Emperor, was extremely mysterious. In a moment, he controlled the chaos spirit.

During the refining process, a series of broken pictures flowed through Mo Fan's mind. Those were the long years that the Chaos Spirit Essence had gone through, which disappeared in an instant. Mo Fan stopped and felt deeply the magic of the creation of all things by heaven and earth.

Immortal spirit, chaotic dragon energy, and the principles of the Holy Spirit, these three complement each other. Mo Fan possesses the body of the Chaos Holy Spirit, which combines the true meaning of chaos and the principles of the Holy Spirit in one. Now that he is in the 29th level of the Immortal Realm, the essence of chaos is of great use to him.

Unfortunately, there was too little of it. Before he could even taste it, it was gone.

After expressing his feelings, Mo Fan sat cross-legged on the Chaos Grinding Wheel, with the nine Chaos Stele tablets guarding him, and the Ten Thousand Chu Holy Tower rising and falling in front of him.

After absorbing the essence of the major ancient scriptures in the Eastern Wilderness, his own Jitian Sutra has successfully taken a big step forward, and the Lunhai chapter, the foundation of cultivation, has also been preliminarily completed.

The threshold of his path to killing is right in front of him, and he can take the final step at any time.

brush!
In the fairyland, the rich chaotic dragon vein energy spontaneously gathered, embedded in this world, and permeated the human body.

Just like this, time passed by unknowingly, and in the blink of an eye, another month had passed.

The sky was high and a chaotic mist was coming over like a huge wave, sweeping away everything in the sky.

"In ancient times, all the treasures in the world could give birth to holy spirits, and they would stand at the top of humanity as soon as they were born. Although this world has been broken, there is still a piece of chaotic immortal land left, which should be fulfilled by me."

This is the Supreme Pure Land before the beginning of chaos. Although it has been broken, countless generations of disciples of Wanchu Holy Land have been collecting the spiritual energy of heaven and earth day and night to provide nourishment day and night.

If the founder of Wanchu Holy Land had not used supreme means to cut off the opportunity for the Holy Spirit to be conceived, a unique and unparalleled Holy Spirit would have been born in the future.

But now, this endless chaotic dragon vein energy has all helped Mo Fan.

He mobilized his divine power and summoned nine Chaos Stone Tablets to form a coffin box. He then used the sharp and unmatched Heavenly Silence Halberd to inscribe the Dao and Dharma contained in the several complete Emperor Scriptures that he had collected on the coffin box.

Mo Fan wanted to take advantage of the good fortune of this Chaos Immortal Land and use his own Chaos Holy Spirit Origin to embrace the myriad Daos, and refine the essence of the six great emperor scriptures, namely, the Hengyu Sutra, the Void Sutra, the Xihuang Sutra, the Demon Emperor Sutra, the Heaven-Devouring Demon Art, and the Immortal Heaven Art.

It turned into the most powerful nutrient, giving birth to his own 'Jidea Sutra'.

Half a month later, when the six great emperor scriptures had been engraved, Mo Fan lay down inside with a calm expression. Then, using the Wanchu Pagoda as the core, he drew the fortune of this fairyland and buried himself inside.

In an instant, the chaotic dragon vein energy flowed towards him like a river that never stops flowing into the ocean, rushing into his body.

The chaotic dragon energy that had accumulated in this chaotic fairyland for eons enveloped Mo Fan, as if it was nurturing an unrivaled holy spirit.

The deepest part of this Primal Chaos Immortal Land was also filled with dangers. If it weren't for Mo Fan's body being strong and tough enough, coupled with the special features of his Primal Chaos Holy Spirit Body, he would have been washed into a pile of bones by the surging Primal Chaos Energy in just a moment.

Clang!

The sound of swords and horses suddenly arose. It turned out that Chaos Grindstone and Silent Sky Halberd had come to join in the fun. They all took positions and lay down beside Mo Fan, enduring the cleansing of the purest and most primordial energy between heaven and earth.

Brush brush!
The sound of blades cutting flesh could be heard in the deepest part of the Immortal Land. However, Mo Fan's body was too strong and it healed itself the moment it was cut.

After repeating this process over and over again, Mo Fan's body actually had a slight improvement, but it was too small. If Mo Fan had not nurtured the 'little god' that controlled the secret realm of the human body, he might not have been able to feel it.

Of course, the Chaos Millstone and the Silent Heaven Halberd also took on a little luster under the impact of the endless Chaos Dragon Vein Energy.

This is using the physical body as a furnace, using the endless energy of the Chaos Dragon Veins as fuel to cook it. For him who possesses a Chaos Holy Spirit Body, the benefits are huge and visible to the naked eye.

In the fairyland, Mo Fan practiced the newly created Jitian Sutra - Wheel Sea Chapter. He seemed to have instantly transformed into a huge real dragon, absorbing and exhaling endless chaotic dragon vein energy.

The sound of magnificent scriptures kept coming out from Mo Fan's body.

Mo Fan, who was buried in a stone coffin in the center of the Primal Chaos Land, began to circulate the origin of the Holy Spirit of Chaos. Using the principles and laws of the Six Great Emperors' Scriptures as fuel, he refined his most powerful Chaos Law, the 'Jitian Sutra'.

At this moment, a terrifying dark light emanated from Mo Fan in the sarcophagus. It was extremely strange and turned into a black hole, exuding a terrifying aura that made people's hearts palpitate.

In an instant, a terrifying attraction broke out, as if it was going to swallow up everything in the world.

"Swipe."

The divine chain of order was dazzling, shining with an eerie light, linking Mo Fan, who was lying flat in the sarcophagus, with a faint light all over his body, as if he was about to swallow up the sky and the earth, and was submerged by the endless order and the Tao.

The dragon vein energy that had been nurtured in the Chaos Immortal Land for countless years was ignited and transformed into clusters of Dao fire, which extracted the purest Dao and Dharma from the six imperial scriptures and sank into Mo Fan's body.

Unparalleled brilliance shot up into the sky, accompanied by immense fluctuations. "Buzz."

Between heaven and earth, it seems that the ancient emperors who were once invincible in heaven and earth are reviving.

It seems to be able to suppress the eternity and reverse the chaos of ancient and modern times.

At this moment, in Mo Fan's Sea of ​​Bitterness, the Heaven-Devouring Demon Jar revived on its own.

It dropped billions of chaotic dark rays, sealing off this piece of heaven and earth, and suppressing the restless imperial patterns contained in the six great imperial scriptures.

The mysterious sound of chanting echoed in this world, as if it had really crossed the long river of time and came from the distant ancient times, distant and grand.

One after another, the blazing runes seemed to truly illuminate the past, present and future. They were extremely mysterious and difficult to fathom.

"Clang clang."

Billions of divine chains of order and endless fragments of the Tao were madly intertwined and entangled, and the brilliant divine brilliance completely submerged the entire world.

It formed a huge, crystal clear cocoon several feet high, which directly wrapped Mo Fan and the sarcophagus inside.

In a moment, the dragon vein energy that had been dormant for countless years in the entire chaotic fairyland continued to gather into the big cocoon.

"Ho ho ho."

Countless giant dragons appeared and roared as if they came alive.

The big cocoon is located in the core area of ​​the Primal Chaos Land, being tempered by the Dao Fire transformed from the endless dragon vein energy.

Floating up and down in the dark yellow Taoist fire, constantly absorbing and exhaling the essence between heaven and earth.

He is radiant and dazzling, with streams of supreme power flowing through him, and thousands of profound rules of order intertwined, mysterious and endless.

Between looming and appearing——

A series of Taoist pictures appeared on it.

"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!"

The marks of five great emperors who were once invincible in heaven and earth appeared.

Five figures like gods and demons stood there, towering over the sky and the earth, as if they were about to cross the long river of history and descend upon this world.
Gradually, as the days passed, until the concentration of the dragon vein energy in the fairyland dropped by at least 40%, Mo Fan, who was buried deep in the fairyland, slowly opened his eyes.

This is unimaginable. This fairyland was the fairyland before the chaos was opened. It has experienced so much nourishment. The energy of the chaotic dragon veins is so rich, but more than 40% of it was directly swallowed by Mo Fan.

The years pass slowly.

Two and a half years passed in a flash.

During these two and a half years, Beidou's Dharma Ending Age has not improved at all, and it is still the same as before -

The so-called powerful ones at the second-level immortal level openly dominate the entire ancient star.

Chaos Fairyland——

Giant dragons transformed from the dragon vein energy guard the core area, spewing out the purest dragon energy and essence of heaven and earth in the world, magnificent and majestic.

The dragon energy swept and washed away, transforming into small creatures that danced and circled there. The dragon energy was incredibly abundant, and it was lingering in the air.

A seemingly holy and flawless fairy mist and chaotic dragon energy swirled around, covering the dragon cave in the center, making it impossible to see the situation inside clearly.

Dozens of meters underground, a small sarcophagus lay quietly.

There is an immortal fetus shaped like the placenta of heaven and earth floating in it, absorbing the essence between heaven and earth, and drawing on the endless creation and vitality of this ancient dragon cave to nourish itself.

Above the immortal fetus, the Sky-Swallowing Demon Pot dropped billions of wisps of chaotic black light, silently guarding there, and the ancient and vast aura of Tao was pervasive.

The three-meter-high fairy cocoon is crystal clear, floating in the mysterious and extremely powerful runes.

Endless principles of Tao and order are intertwined and converged, with wisps of Holy Spirit and chaotic energy lingering, flowing out with the strongest fluctuations, mysterious and holy.

"Click, click."

I don’t know how much time has passed.

Tiny cracks appeared on the fairy cocoon and then gradually grew larger.

The fairy cocoon shattered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A mighty aura swept out, the Holy Spirit Qi and the chaotic Qi gushed out like a tide, pieces of light rain danced in the air, and the laws of all ways were in harmony, it was very sacred, as if a Heavenly Emperor had arrived.

"Rumble"

A majestic aura penetrated the sky.

rub!
In an instant, a beam of halberd light shot up into the sky, breaking through the void.

Amidst the rubble, a handsome young man walked out slowly, his bright eyes seemed to illuminate the entire fairyland.

His body was straight, and all over him was filled with chaotic mist and the aura of holy spirit. He looked noble beyond words, and the faint sound of dragon's roar from his body resounded through the sky.

Mo Fan stretched his body, feeling the changes from inside out, the Chaos Holy Spirit blood in his body was boiling.

However, this kind of aura soon disappeared again and was restrained by him. All the mysterious things were restrained, and he turned into the elegant young man in blue again.

"After two and a half years of cultivating the energy of the Primal Chaos Dragon Vein, my realm has reached its limit. I have been preparing for a long time, and now is the time to begin."

(End of this chapter)