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"This is... Master perfecting the origin of our martial arts?!"

Suirenshi gasped in shock, his eyes filled with astonishment.

He could clearly sense that the martial arts essence within the Heavenly Stele was transforming and perfecting at an astonishing speed.

The way to unleash the power of qi and blood, the method to forge willpower, the key to condensing battle intent, the secret to breaking through the limits of the physical body...

All the true meanings of martial arts are moving towards a more perfect and ultimate direction...!

"My Master's kindness is boundless!"

Youchao was so excited that he trembled all over and bowed deeply in the direction of Xuandu.

Ziyi's beautiful eyes were also filled with tears, her gratitude beyond words.

Although the exact number of the billions of humans below is unknown, the resonance deep within their bloodlines is undeniable.

They could feel that their martial arts training was becoming stronger!

"boom!!!"

The Heavenly Stele trembled violently once more!

On the monument, the chaotic light completely replaced the crimson gold.

The two characters "Martial Arts" have transformed into a chaotic color, covered with Dao patterns, exuding a supreme Dao charm that transcends all laws and opens up the world!

Thus, the Martial Arts Heavenly Stele... underwent a complete transformation!

Although it is not a magic weapon, it carries the origin of martial arts and enjoys the fortune of humanity!

"good."

Xuan Du slowly withdrew his hand, his expression calm.

With his current Grand Luo Realm and the blessing of the Chaos Origin, rebuilding the Heavenly Stele is a piece of cake for him.

But for the human race, this is a further consolidation of their foundation and a further expansion of their path in martial arts.

"This stele already contains the Daoist essence of chaos, which can suppress the fortune of the human race and protect the immortality of martial arts."

Xuan Du looked at the three Suirenshi, his voice clear:

"In the future, when you preach, you can activate the primordial chaos within the stele, helping your clansmen to comprehend the origin of martial arts and break through barriers."

Upon hearing this, the three members of the Suiren clan were even more excited and repeatedly agreed.

Xuan Du nodded slightly and said no more.

He slowly turned around and looked towards the East China Sea.

His gaze pierced through layers of void, landing on Jin'ao Island and Biyou Palace.

Master Tongtian must be waiting for him.

Styx joins the sect, Mosquito Daoist is in hand, Chaos Pearl recognizes its master...

This trip to the Blood Sea yielded far more rewards than expected.

And then... a great calamity will begin.

The sages plot, the lich-demon war unfolds, the underground tunnels awaken, and humanity awakens...

This primordial world is destined to undergo an unprecedented upheaval.

"It's time to go back."

Xuan Du muttered to himself, flicking his sleeve.

He took one last look at the billions of humans below, at the majestic, transformed Heavenly Stele, and at the excited and expectant faces of the three Suirenshi.

Then, his figure swayed.

"Buzz".

The void split open silently.

The figure in green slowly faded away.

Only one calm yet firm voice echoed along the shores of the East Sea, imprinted deep within the hearts of every human being:

"As long as martial arts endure, humanity will prosper."

"Cultivate diligently... When the calamity arises, it will be the day when humanity truly rises."

The noise gradually subsided.

Xuandu has already departed.

Yet that vast martial will, as boundless as the starry sea, and that primordial Daoist charm that transcends all laws, still seemed to shroud the entire coastline of the East China Sea.

The billions of people remained motionless for a long time.

The three members of the Suiren clan gazed in the direction their master had left, their eyes growing ever more resolute.

"Don't worry, Master..."

Suiren slowly clenched his fist, and his blood and qi erupted violently:

"Humanity will certainly live up to Master's expectations!"

Youchao Shi looked up at the sky and roared:

"Martial arts are immortal! Humanity shall rise!"

Ziyi's beautiful eyes sparkled:

"When the calamity strikes... our human race will surely use martial arts... to forge a new heaven!"

The sound waves were like a tidal wave, and the blood and energy flowed like a dragon.

On the shores of the East China Sea, the light of martial arts shines upon the heavens.

......

Biyou Palace, with its jade-green floor and swirling purple clouds.

The Tongtian Sect Leader sat cross-legged on a cloud bed, with a chessboard hanging in front of him. Black and white pieces were scattered like stars, revealing the impending battles between heaven and earth.

He did not play the game; he simply watched silently.

His gaze pierced through the palace's many restrictions, landing on the shores of the East China Sea. In those deep eyes, sword intent flowed like a galaxy.

The aura of Xuandu is returning from the shores of the East China Sea.

It was calm, profound, and the primordial Daoist rhythm was perfectly harmonious and unobstructed. There was also a faint aura of primordial chaos lingering around it. Although it had been tried to conceal itself, how could a sage perceive it so keenly?

"After his journey through the Blood Sea, this kid... has gained another stroke of good fortune."

Tongtian's lips curled slightly, and a black piece at his fingertip shattered silently, turning into dust and scattering.

It wasn't anger, it was joy.

With such a deputy leader, how could the Jie Sect not prosper?

"Buzz!"

The void rippled gently, and the waves gently spread.

A figure in green robes stepped out of nothingness and landed on the white jade steps outside Biyou Palace.

Xuan Du raised his eyes, looked at the figure sitting quietly deep within the palace, and bowed respectfully:

"Disciple Xuandu greets Master."

The voice was calm, yet it carried a deep sense of respect.

Tongtian slowly opened his eyes, his gaze sweeping over Xuandu like lightning, looking him up and down. After a moment, he clapped his hands and laughed loudly:

"Good! Good disciple!"

"You even managed to seduce that cowardly King Styx during your trip to the Blood Sea, and you also managed to recruit the Mosquito Taoist along the way. What a feat..."

He paused, his eyes flashing with a sharp light:

"The aura of chaos?"

As the four words were uttered, the sword energy within the palace slightly solidified.

Xuan Du's heart stirred slightly, but his face remained expressionless:

"Master's Dharma eyes are like torches."

"Deep within the sea of ​​blood, I was fortunate enough to obtain a broken chaotic spiritual object, which I have already begun to refine, and thus it has been tainted with some chaotic origin."

He did not mention the Chaos Pearl directly.

It's not that I don't trust Tongtian, but this treasure involves too many things, and the fewer people who know about it, the better.

Who is Tongtian? Hearing this, he knew that Xuandu was holding back, but he did not press the matter.

In the primordial world, who doesn't have a few secrets?

Moreover, Xuandu attained the Great Luo of Primordial Chaos a hundred years earlier, so the origin of chaos seems understandable.

He nodded slightly, then changed the subject:

"The Styx River has officially joined the religion, received the mandate to protect the sea of ​​blood."

"That Mosquito Taoist is not yet intelligent and his ferocity is untamed. I sealed him in the forbidden area of ​​the back mountain and used the intent of the Immortal Slaughtering Sword to temper him. Once his wildness has been tempered, I will deal with him accordingly."

Xuan Du nodded:

"Master has made all the arrangements."

Tongtian waved his hand, gesturing for Xuandu to take a seat.

Xuandu did not refuse, and stepped forward to sit cross-legged on the futon opposite Tongtian.

Between the two, the chessboard was suspended in the air, and the black and white pieces rotated like stars.

"Xuan Du".

Tongtian spoke slowly, his voice carrying an unusual solemnity:

"Besides the matter of the sea of ​​blood, I have summoned you here today, but I still have one more question."

Xuan Du raised his eyes:

"Please speak, Master."

Tongtian's eyes were deep and unfathomable as he gazed upon Xuandu:

"The Path of Primordial Chaos... what exactly is it?"

As the four words fell, the atmosphere inside the palace suddenly froze.

Xuan Du's pupils contracted slightly, and he suddenly understood.

Master... this is a question about the Path to Primordial Chaos!

really.

Tongtian paused, then said, word by word:

"You have attained the Great Luo of Primordial Chaos in a hundred years, and upon entering the first level of Heaven, you are already able to fight against Nuwa, a Heavenly Dao Saint at the peak of the fourth level."

"Although your own supernatural powers and martial arts skills have contributed to this, the strength of the Hunyuan Dao is beyond doubt."

His gaze swept across the palace grounds, seemingly piercing through the many palace walls, and looked towards the disciples of the Jie Sect who were cultivating in various peaks and caves:

"In the primordial world of cultivation, from the beginning of creation to the present day, the Heavenly Sage has always been revered."

"However, the positions of saints are limited, and the primordial purple energy is finite; only those with great fortune, great merit, and great opportunity can obtain them."

"Although our Jie Sect teaches without discrimination and attracts countless immortals to pay homage, in the end... we cannot escape this limitation."

There was an indescribable sense of desolation in his voice.

The Jie Sect had many disciples, and many outstanding talents emerged from among them.

Daoist Duobao has reached the late stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm, while Zhao Gongming, the Three Immortals of Sanxiao, and the Holy Mother of Wudang are at the mid-stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm. His direct disciples, such as Jinling and Guiling, are close behind, and there are also many outstanding individuals among the outer disciples.

Above the Great Luo realm... lies the Quasi-Saint realm.

Above Quasi-Saint, without Primordial Purple Qi, one can only reach the peak of Quasi-Saint in their entire life!

Even someone as powerful as Styx, who possesses the Blood Sea Billion Yuan Society, refines the Endless Blood God Child, wields the Yuan Tu Abi, and is protected by the Karmic Fire Red Lotus... is still stuck at the peak of Quasi-Saint, with the Sainthood a distant dream.

This is the shackle of Heaven's will.

"But you..."

Tongtian's gaze suddenly sharpened, like a sword being drawn from its sheath:

"You did not borrow the Primordial Purple Qi, nor did you gain the approval of the Heavenly Dao. You created your own martial arts, proved the Dao with force, and defied the tribulation of the Great Dao, ultimately becoming a Primordial Grand Luo!"

"Can this method be replicated?"

"Can all disciples of my Jie Sect follow this path?"

The questions, like thunderclaps, resounded deep within Xuandu's mind!

He suddenly raised his eyes and looked towards Tongtian.

This usually unrestrained and unconventional saint of the Jie Sect, whose sword intent soared to the heavens, now had an unprecedented expectation surging in his eyes!

And a hint of deep-seated resentment!

Yes.

The Jie Sect taught without discrimination, and all the immortals came to pay homage. It seemed to be infinitely glorious, but how could Tongtian not know this in his heart?

The Heavenly Holy Positions have long been divided up.

With the Three Pure Ones, Nuwa, Jieyin, and Zhunti already established as the six holy figures, it will be difficult for a seventh Heavenly Dao Saint to be born in the primordial world.

No matter how many disciples the Jie Sect has or how high their talents are, if they do not have the opportunity to defy fate, they can only stop at the Quasi-Saint level and struggle to survive in the Great Tribulation. If they are not careful, they will die and their true spirit will be annihilated.

The Path of Primordial Great Luo is an unprecedented path of transcendence!

Do not rely on the ways of Heaven, nor on external things, but only on yourself, and you will never be defeated!

If all disciples of the Jie Sect could follow this path...

That Jie Sect will no longer be the number one sect in the prehistoric world.

Rather... it is the supreme lineage that transcends all other religions and is truly free from the constraints of the Heavenly Dao!