Reincarnation space, but the style is wrong

Chapter 479: Secret History, Daluo Dao Fruit

What is the process of advancing to the eighth level like? Taoist Qingfeng has a lot to say about this.

He is now in the process, and his soul and even his body are transforming towards the eighth level.

As one of the most powerful people after the destruction of the prehistoric world, Taoist Qingfeng has already reached the seventh level of cultivation, which is the level of "immortal". Even so, the promotion process is still extremely dangerous for him.

"Throughout the ages, there have been many True Immortals who have attempted to advance, but there has never been any news of a successful advancement, so even True Immortals today don't dare to try easily."

Taoist Qingfeng walks on the long river of time, going upstream, letting the water of time wash away everything he has.

Even the immortal body and indestructible soul of a true immortal will wither and decay when washed by the water of time.

"According to the records of all the major sects, to attain the Daluo level, one must go to the beginning of the creation of the world. But who left this record? Has anyone ever really attained the Daluo level?"

Distractions continued to grow, one after another, Taoist Qingfeng understood that he was encountering a calamity in his heart.

Legend has it that in the ancient times, there was a powerful being who achieved enlightenment through disasters and brought down disasters on all living beings in heaven and earth. No matter whether they were mortals or immortals, they were destined to encounter their own disasters.

It is said that this inner demon calamity is a legacy of that great power, used to test the cultivator's faith in the Tao, and is the most dangerous of all calamities.

The invisible inner demon lurks in time and is more dangerous than any inner demon he has ever encountered.

In the mildest case, one’s spiritual faith will be shaken, and in the worst case, one’s body and soul will be destroyed.

Taoist Qingfeng could only keep eliminating distracting thoughts all the time, but the speed at which distracting thoughts grew was getting faster and faster, and he could no longer keep up with the speed, so he could only hold on to his Taoist heart.

I don't know how far he has walked in the long river of time, but his immortal body has decayed and rotted under the erosion of the water of time, and his soul has been polished to only a bit of pure true spirit left.

Taking another step, Taoist Qingfeng's whole body shook, his originally turbid eyes burst into spiritual light, and the aura of decay in his body was swept away.

“I’ve…survived the inner tribulation.” He immediately understood his situation. Although his body was still weak, a spark of spiritual light was shining inside him.

This is the reward he deserves after overcoming the inner demon calamity. The most precious opportunities are often hidden in the greatest calamity. This is also the glimmer of hope left by the great calamity master for all living beings.

The light of the true spirit in his body shone brightly, and it had already acquired a trace of Daluo's characteristics, allowing him to see clearly a part of the long river of time that was originally shrouded in fog.

On the long river of time, there are shadowy figures, and many phantoms whose faces cannot be seen clearly are just like him, going against the flow of time.

The originally calm lake of his heart began to ripple, and Taoist Qingfeng suddenly realized that these were all the people who had stood at the top of the True Immortals throughout the ages. Like him, they were all trying to achieve the Daluo level.

"Throughout the ages, there have been so many people seeking the truth. My truth is not alone."

Taoist Qingfeng sighed, took a step forward and continued upstream.

Through the water of time, those past events that had long become history in his era appeared clearly before his eyes.

He saw the scene he had been dreaming of day and night, the Seven Meridians of Xuanjun dominating the three thousand worlds and at the peak of their power.

He also saw the destruction of the ancient world, but the reason for the destruction was erased by some powerful force and could not be seen clearly.

Going further ahead, he even saw the legendary Yunhai Divine Court that suppressed the primitive world, with countless great Taoist masters among them, jointly governing the primitive world at that time.

Then came the Demon Dao Fatian, a group of huge demons whose faces could not be seen, accompanied by thick demonic energy, openly rebelled against the rule of the Yunhai Divine Court.

At one time, countless ambitious people in the ancient land responded and led their entire clans to attack the sky.

He could no longer see clearly how the Yunhai Divine Court failed later on. Just like the destruction of the ancient world, this period of history was also deliberately blurred.

Just when Taoist Qingfeng was about to look away, that blurry period of time suddenly became clearer, and an evil demon that revealed its true form of a bloated mass looked at him.

Taoist Qingfeng felt as if he had fallen into an icy cave. Even though the spiritual light in his body shone brightly, he was unable to dispel the chill.

Fortunately, this glance came and went quickly, and the evil demon looked away after a moment. Taoist Qingfeng did not dare to linger on this historical fragment and hurriedly stepped out.

The further he went, the fewer the shadows of the true immortals appeared around him, and the stronger the impact of time became.

In addition to the inner demon calamity he encountered at the beginning, other calamities also came to him one after another.

There are wind disasters that are powerful enough to completely blow away the body and soul, there are entropy disasters that can cause the universe to become extinct, and there is the most bizarre unknown disaster that can activate all information.

Not even his true spirit could resist the final calamity, and he was struggling to hold on thanks to his own will.

When he passed the final catastrophe, 99% of his memories had disappeared, leaving only a firm heart of Taoism.

Taking a step forward, the spiritual light in Taoist Qingfeng's body was completely cleansed of impurities, and initially possessed the other characteristics of the eighth level.

Countless memories came back to him, and he once again remembered who he was, where this place was, and why he came here.

"Once you attain Daluo, you will attain it forever. Once you obtain it, you will obtain it forever."

There was no fog in Taoist Qingfeng's eyes. Unless there were some parts that were deliberately blurred, he could see every corner of the long river of time clearly.

But correspondingly, he no longer had anyone to accompany him.

From ancient times to the present, he is the only one who has survived various disasters and made it here. Others either fell under the erosion of time or failed to survive various disasters.

At this moment, he was only one step away from the Daluo fruit position.

Taoist Qingfeng looked determined and continued to go upstream.

When you take the next step, everything around you is different.

It was no longer the long river of time he was familiar with, but an invisible and intangible chaos.

“This is the legendary chaos before the creation of the world.” Taoist Qingfeng could not suppress his inner excitement. Under the baptism of the invisible chaotic energy, his body and soul were undergoing transformation.

The decayed body burst with vitality, and the soul, which had only a little light left, was also recovering rapidly.

In the darkness, the Daluo Dao Fruit fell from an unknown place and merged with the spiritual light of his primordial spirit.

"Daluo, it's done."

A feeling of great joy and freedom suddenly arose in his heart, and Taoist Qingfeng realized that he had achieved the eighth level and attained the Daluo fruit position.

He became a member of the Chaos Demon Gods and was the first native creature in the prehistoric era to achieve the eighth level.

"Little friend, be careful!"

Just as he was about to look at the chaos in front of him from Daluo's perspective, he heard a cry.

Turning around, Taoist Qingfeng saw a scene that made his pupils tremble.

He was a Taoist with a blurry face, a gray bell hanging above his head, and a group of Chaos Demons who were eyeing him covetously.

Each of them is a powerful being who has attained the Daluo Dao Fruit, and just from the aura alone, they are much stronger than him.

However, it was these powerful Chaos Demons who died in large numbers at the hands of that Taoist.

Every time the bell rings, a group of Chaos Demons will die, and they are unable to fight back.

(End of this chapter)