Primordial Era: Exceptional Comprehension, Destroying Buzhou Mountain at the Start

Chapter 37 The True Body of Heavenly Fortune, the Myriad Paths of the Witch Clan, All Merge with Emperor Qing, Simplifying the True Body of Pangu

"Boom, boom, boom..."

The roar echoed and could not be stopped. One could see the collision of myriad paths, the clash between the primordial and the chaotic, and the battle between the primordial beings and the demonic beings.

In short, everything before our eyes shapes the cognition of all living beings and perpetuates their battles. It's as if, in this instant, we can see all the great battles throughout the ages, and witness the birth of countless new life forms in the primordial world.

As Luo Lian roared, the Chaos Blood Pool enveloped him, spilling blood into the pool and chaos, instantly causing Luo Lian to roar: "Chaos Blood Pool, help me transform into the Chaos Demon!"

Amidst that roar, Luo Lian's aura underwent a dramatic change. Intertwined with chaos, he truly seemed poised to transform into a chaotic demon. His physical body was enveloped in chaos, resembling a chaotic demon god born from the primordial era.

It must be said that Luo Lian is truly daring in his words, thoughts, and actions. He really intends to pursue chaos in the primordial world, and he has found quite a bit of it.

Seeing this, Di Qing no longer concealed his intentions: "The Method of Destiny - The True Body of Heaven!"

Amidst the roar, the destiny shifted once more. From the previous incomplete destiny, it transformed back into the destiny of Pangu. Compared to the Pangu of the past, the current destiny was more real, drawing upon all the Wu tribes, the will of Pangu of Buzhou Mountain, and intertwining with the twelve ancestral witches.

At that very moment, all the participating witch clans and the twelve ancestral witches were swept up by the Qi and merged into it, condensing into the blood-red Qi Pangu, which descended upon Di Qing's body.

This change is similar to the one that occurred during the battle with the Phoenix Ancestor. However, upon closer inspection, it becomes clear that compared to the last time when only the blood and qi of the Wu Clan were being drawn in, now even the Great Dao is being drawn in.

Indeed, even the Great Dao was drawn in. All the blood and qi of the Wu Clan, and all the Great Dao of the Wu Clan, fell into Di Qing's body.

Dijiang's Spatial Dao, Zhujiuyin's Time Dao, Shebishi's Blood Dao, Qiangliang's Thunder Dao...

Numerous Great Daos flowed into Di Qing's true form, instantly causing it to expand dramatically and undergo bizarre changes. At this moment, Di Qing's head resembled Pangu, his left arm resembled the arms of Di Jiang's Great Dao true form, and his right arm resembled the arms of Zhu Jiuyin's Great Dao true form…

It can be said that Di Qing has now completely transformed into a monster, a monster that no one recognizes. The true forms of the twelve Ancestral Witches are all revealed on Di Qing's true form, and the true forms of the Great Witches such as Xing Tian are also manifested within it.

Di Qing merged with the condensed Myriad Dao True Body, appearing strange yet filled with a sense of harmony. This was because Di Qing's own Great Dao True Body condensed Yin and Yang, condensed Reincarnation, and condensed Balance, perfectly balancing numerous Great Daos, thus presenting a strange harmony and perfection.

This posture greatly increased Di Qing's strength and qualitatively changed his aura. Di Qing also called this posture a simplified version of the Dutian Divine Fiend Formation.

Speaking of which, the ultimate weapon against the Wu Clan, the Dutian Divine Fiend Formation, could condense the true form of Pangu. Di Qing had long wanted to comprehend and create it. However, Di Qing failed to overcome many of the difficulties of the Dutian Divine Fiend Formation, so he never created it.

However, with the recent crisis in Luo Lian, the wisdom and scriptures of all living beings were gathered, allowing Di Qing to digest them and ultimately create this method. Using the method of destiny and the unique nature of his own Great Dao True Body, he relied on his own strength to fuse the myriad paths of the Wu Clan and condense the True Body of the Wu Clan.

This forms an alternative version of Pangu's true form. No, not alternative, but a simplified version, or even less than a simplified version. Yet, even this form is terrifying enough.

"Roar..." Di Qing roared to the sky, shaking the heavens and the earth, and all things in the primordial world. All living beings looked at Di Qing in unison, and felt a vastness and terror from the true form that Di Qing revealed.

At this moment, although Di Qing could not rely on this true form to draw upon the scattered will of Pangu throughout the primordial world, he was still powerful enough that even Luo Lian, upon gazing upon him, couldn't help but gasp: "Hiss... This is..."

Luo Lian was stunned, but Di Qing responded with a punch.

At this moment, Di Qing felt the pain brought by the intertwining of myriad paths, so he instinctively threw a punch. With this punch, the void in front of him shattered instantly like a mirror, and endless void spread out from it. Then, one could see the evolution of earth, fire, wind and water within it, as if the world had been reborn.

This punch shattered the primordial chaos, all living beings, and all killing that Luo Lian had evolved from the Chaos Blood Pool.

This punch shattered Luo Lian's Great Dao of Destruction, and also shattered the endless demonic power of the Great Dao he had evolved.

This punch shattered his confident arrogance.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

With this punch, the vast Western Demon Land instantly crumbled. It was because Luo Lian sensed Di Qing's power and spared no effort to draw his power into the Demon Land, shattering countless demon palaces and numerous blood pools.

Even so, Luo Lian's body exploded as the punch landed, his powerful chaotic body unable to withstand such a punch and shattering.

The chaotic blood pool above his head rippled with this punch, sending away endless chaotic blood, and even showing a few cracks.

"No..." Luo Lian roared, a roar of panic. His head split open amidst the shattered flesh, scattering endless blood and chaos. He flew backwards endlessly, plunging into the endless earth, piercing through the endless demon palace, disappearing into the ends of time and the past, as if falling into an endless abyss of nothingness.

Luo Lian was thus reduced to a pile of minced meat!

"Hiss... This punch..." Zu Long gasped as he looked at the punch, glancing at Di Qing with a sense of inexplicable despair.

"Terrifying. This witch clan is too terrifying." The Phoenix Ancestor also shouted.

Many of the ancestors were in the same situation, but Luo Lian, who had been reduced to minced meat, recovered rapidly with the light emanating from the Chaos Blood Pool.

That Chaos Blood Pool is Luo Lian's natal spiritual treasure. He forged it from the flesh and blood of all living beings, along with the flesh and bones of a certain chaotic demon god. By collecting the flesh and blood of all living beings, he transformed it into Luo Lian's trump card. As long as the Blood Pool exists, Luo Lian is seemingly immortal.

Luo Lian recovered from a pile of minced meat in the blink of an eye, but at the cost of reducing his blood pool by a third.

Luo Kui recovered and looked at Di Qing with apprehension and fear. He never expected the Witch Clan to have such a trump card, shattering him with a single punch: "What kind of power is this? A single punch surpassing the Primordial Chaos Realm, surpassing my limits, and even killing me with one punch. You…"

The many cultivators were already shocked, but they were even more shocked by what Luo Lian said. Beyond the shock, they were also gratified and overjoyed; with such a trump card, victory in this battle was assured.

But Di Qing endured the pain and roared, "What are you all standing there for? Kill them all! Do you really think it's easy for me to maintain this posture?"

The roar was deafening, instantly waking them. They immediately became alert and charged at Luo Lian once more.

That's right. Such extraordinary power cannot be wielded so easily; there must be an unimaginable price to pay.

Indeed, it truly came at a terrifying price. Di Qing, relying solely on his own strength, gathered the blood and energy of the entire Ancestral Witches and their Great Dao. Even with the balance of the Great Daos such as Reincarnation and Yin and Yang, the power contained within the myriad Daos intertwined in his physical body was still too much for Di Qing to bear; his body felt as if it were about to be torn apart.

Although when Di Qing was first born, his physical body also bore tens of thousands of Great Daos, those Great Daos were newly born, and although they seemed numerous, they were not actually very strong. But now, they bear the Great Daos cultivated over many years by the Twelve Ancestral Witches and numerous other Witch Clan members.

Di Qing clearly sensed that he couldn't maintain this posture for long. His punch was already nearing its limit.

Di Qing estimated that he could barely manage to deliver another fatal blow.

But at this very moment, Luo Lian didn't want to see Di Qing unleash another devastating punch. Facing the numerous ancestors and cultivators, he roared, "Slaying Immortal Sword, Absolute Immortal Sword, Slaughtering Immortal Sword, Killing Immortal Sword... the Four Swords of Slaughtering Immortal, unleash them..."

Now that things have come to this, Luo Lian can no longer hide. Within the four blood pools, second only to the Chaos Blood Pool, four ferocious swords soar.

The four malevolent swords appeared, and the world fell silent, save for the lingering sounds of slaughter and destruction. Between heaven and earth, an endless, malevolent aura hummed faintly, as if cheering for something.

"Buzz, buzz..."

The four killing swords, accompanied by a humming sound, drew in all the malevolent energy and blood energy between heaven and earth.

As blood flowed and killing intent surged, the Four Swords of Zhuxian displayed their power and their supreme treasure quality. Indeed, they were innate supreme treasures. The Four Swords of Zhuxian were now innate supreme treasures, not merely top-grade spiritual treasures.

Legend has it that each of the Four Swords of Zhuxian was a top-grade spiritual treasure, but how did they become innate treasures now?

Four supreme killing swords soared into the sky, unleashing endless sharpness, sweeping away murderous aura and blood, spewing out sword energy—truly terrifying.

In particular, with a flick of Luo Lian's fingertip, chaotic blood flew out from the Chaotic Blood Pool and poured into the killing sword, instantly transforming the sword energy into chaotic sword energy.

"You are truly remarkable to have driven me to this point. But this is the end. Four Swords of Zhuxian, kill..."

In an instant, the four swords of Zhuxian stirred up chaotic sword energy. That sword energy surged, transforming into billions, and then from billions into trillions. The sword energy dispersed, but its power did not diminish.

(End of this chapter)