Primordial Era: I am the First Green Ox, the Senior Brother of the Three Religions

The cow mother was also straightforward; she clenched her fist and smiled happily.

Niu Ba waved his hand and shouted in his hoarse voice.

"Men! What are you all standing there for!"

"Let's have a grand feast! Today, our entire Niu clan celebrates!"

The entire Shiwan Mountains instantly transformed into a sea of ​​joy.

When the news spread, all the wandering immortals, powerful beings, and leaders of various sects in the prehistoric world rushed to the Hundred Thousand Mountains as if they had gone mad.

Didn't receive an invitation?

It doesn't matter. Even if we bring generous gifts and kowtow outside the mountain gate, we must still convey our sincerity!

Zhen Yuanzi arrived with the best batch of ginseng fruits.

The goddess Nuwa sent the Cloud Boy to deliver the elixir of creation.

Even Di Jun, who was hiding in the old site of the Heavenly Court, gritted his teeth and sent people to deliver several innate spiritual treasures.

With all the immortals paying homage, the Bull Clan enjoyed unparalleled prestige, completely overshadowing all the sage lineages.

The banquet lasted for three days and three nights.

Niu Ben sat at the main table, drinking several jars of monkey wine with his father and a few old brothers.

After a few rounds of drinks, Niu Ben stood up and clapped his hands.

The noisy hall immediately fell silent.

"Everyone, eat and drink well."

Niu Ben glanced at Niu Ba and Niu Mu, then patted Chang Xi's head.

"From now on, the Ten Thousand Mountains will be left to my father and mother to guard."

He raised his right hand, and a ball of deep purple light appeared in his palm.

That was the origin of the Heavenly Dao of that half of the Demon Realm.

As soon as this thing appeared, the space inside the hall began to distort violently, and the terrifying energy made people's hearts pound.

"This thing has been stuck in my stomach for days, and if I don't refine it soon, I'll get an upset stomach."

Niu Ben grinned, his eyes becoming incredibly deep.

"I'm going into seclusion for a period of intense study."

"This time, I will not emerge from seclusion until I have pushed my cultivation level above the Heavenly Dao Realm!"

The hall was deathly silent; everyone stared at Niu Ben, forgetting even to breathe.

Above the Heavenly Dao Realm?

That's an incredible concept!

Ignoring the shock of the crowd, Niu Ben turned and strode towards the secret chamber at the deepest part of the Green Ox Ancestral Hall.

The stone door to the secret chamber slammed shut.

The endless chaotic rules instantly enveloped him, and an unprecedented ultimate transformation quietly unfolded in this darkness.

Deep within the secret room, it was dark and silent.

The heavy bronze stone door was tightly shut, completely cutting off all outside noise.

Niu Ben sat cross-legged on a huge piece of Chaos Spirit Jade.

The deep purple primordial essence of the demon realm, as large as a water vat, was quietly suspended in front of him.

A dense array of 1,500 chains of Great Dao rules weaved back and forth across the surface of the light sphere, radiating an extremely heavy and oppressive aura.

"That old Taoist priest Hongjun suffered a great loss this time, but I took real gold and silver."

Niu Ben muttered to himself and grinned.

He suddenly formed a hand seal.

The Chaos Divine Ox Scripture began to circulate wildly within his body.

The three thousand phantom images of divine bulls within his body roared in unison, and a terrifying devouring force erupted from every pore of his body.

boom!

The massive, deep purple source was forcibly torn open, transforming into a surging purple river that poured directly into Niu Ben's crown chakra.

The domineering demonic rules rushed into his body, instantly triggering a violent energy storm.

If it were an ordinary Grand Luo Golden Immortal, their physical body would have been blown to pieces long ago by such a violent external Heavenly Dao source.

However, Niu Ben's physical body had already been cultivated to the ninth level of the Nine Revolutions Profound Technique, making it more robust than ordinary top-grade innate spiritual treasures.

Despite the purple lightning and chains of divine rules raging wildly through his meridians, not a single crack appeared in his bones. Instead, he treated this violent energy as a great tonic.

"Refine it for me!"

Niu Ben let out a low roar, and his divine sense transformed into billions of divine lights, enveloping, grinding, and crushing those chains of rules one by one.

Each chain of rules that breaks down will transform into the purest origin of the world, merging into the Primordial Taiji Dao Fruit deep within his dantian.

The Dao Fruit throbbed violently, and the azure-gold divine light emanating from its body became increasingly dazzling.

As a massive amount of primordial energy was injected into the body, the three thousand phantom images of divine bulls within the body gradually condensed from their original semi-transparent state into solid fur and flesh.

With each solidified divine ox, the vital energy and blood in Niu Ben's body would double and surge.

In the path of cultivation, time knows no bounds; a day in the mountains is equivalent to a thousand years in the world.

Spring goes and autumn comes, and the seasons change.

Time on this vast and ancient land flies by as swiftly as flowing water.

In the blink of an eye, ten thousand years have passed.

Over these ten thousand years, the primordial world has undergone earth-shattering changes.

Back then, Dao Ancestor Hongjun injected half of the Demon Realm's origin into the Primordial Heavenly Dao, increasing the spiritual energy concentration of the entire world more than tenfold.

What were once desolate deserts and dead lands have now all been transformed into blessed lands teeming with medicinal herbs.

Ten thousand years ago, the Great Luo Golden Immortals were the top combat power of various forces in the prehistoric world, but now they are emerging one after another, with countless rising stars breaking through the Taiyi and entering the Great Luo realm in various sects.

Under the leadership of the first human emperor Huang Tian and the ancestor of literature Cangjie, the entire human race multiplied and expanded to an unimaginable extent. A golden dragon of fortune spanned the Central Plains, shining with boundless golden light.

The Ten Thousand Mountains have become an unparalleled holy land where all demons pay homage.

With the two Primordial Saints, Niu Ba and Niu Mu, residing in the Ancestral Hall year-round, no force in the entire prehistoric world dared to show the slightest disrespect to the Niu Clan.

Even the most arrogant Western sect disciples, when passing over the Ten Thousand Mountains, had to obediently descend from the clouds and detour three thousand miles.

On the Western Spirit Mountain.

The main hall was filled with the sounds of Buddhist chanting.

The Guide Daoist and the Zhunti Daoist sat side by side on the Nine-Rank Merit Golden Lotus.

Looking down at the tightly closed side hall door, Daoist Zhunti couldn't help but sigh.

"Senior brother, ten thousand years have passed. Ksitigarbha is refining the Saintly Crystal inside, why is there still no movement?"

Zhunti rubbed his palms together anxiously.

After the great war ended, the Western Church received a Saint Crystal.

After repeated discussions, Jieyin and Zhunti finally bestowed the crystal upon Ksitigarbha, whose will was the most resolute.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva took the crystal and entered a secret chamber for seclusion, which lasted for ten thousand years.

The guide turned the prayer beads in his hand and spoke calmly.

"Junior brother, calm down."

"The Saint Crystal is the core of the Great Dao of the ruler of another world. It takes a long time to fully integrate it and make it one's own."

"Back then, when Niu Ben broke through to the Hunyuan Daluo realm, he also spent a long time in the underworld."

"Ksitigarbha has a profound foundation and a great vow, so becoming a saint is only a matter of time. There's no use in rushing it."

Zhunti pursed his lips and muttered to himself.

"I'm just jealous of that family in the Ten Thousand Mountains."

"That savage bull has three saints in his family. If our Western Sect doesn't produce a third saint soon, they'll trample our confidence in the primordial world into the mud."

Jieyin shook his head, did not reply, and closed his eyes slightly to continue comprehending the Great Dao of Cause and Effect.