Primordial Era: Cultivation level equals the sum of the Jie Sect's total; the Three Pure Ones a

On the shore of the East China Sea, beneath the Martial Arts Monument.

Suirenshi sat cross-legged in front of the stele, his aged yet firm voice booming like a great bell, proclaiming the true meaning of martial arts.

"Martial arts training lies in unlocking one's own potential and breaking free from the shackles of the physical body..."

"Blood and qi are the furnace, willpower is the fire; only by tempering oneself can one transcend..."

Below, billions of humans sat cross-legged, listening with rapt attention.

Many people were radiating a crimson-gold aura, showing faint signs of a breakthrough.

After a century of preaching, the human race's strength has advanced by leaps and bounds.

The three members of the Suiren clan have stabilized their martial arts cultivation at the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm, becoming pillars of the human race.

Martial arts have become an unstoppable trend.

The human race has risen to prominence.

Just as Suirenshi was getting to the crucial point...

"Buzz..."

A barely perceptible yet extremely familiar aura quietly descended from the depths of the void.

Suirenshi's words came to an abrupt end.

He looked up abruptly, his old eyes flashing with unbelievable surprise!

"Master?!"

At the same time, Youchao and Ziyi also sensed something and looked up at the sky above the Heavenly Stele.

The void rippled slightly.

A figure in green robes had quietly taken up atop the Heavenly Stele.

Her green robes fluttered slightly, her black hair cascaded over her shoulders, her face was calm, and her eyes were as deep as the starry sea.

It is indeed Xuandu!

"Master!!!"

The three members of the Suiren clan stood up almost simultaneously, their voices trembling slightly with excitement.

They hurried forward, bowed deeply beneath the monument, their eyes filled with reverence and fervor.

Below, billions of humans were initially taken aback.

Immediately, a roar like a mountain collapsing and a tsunami erupted!

"It's Master!"

"Master is back!"

"Greetings, Master!!!"

The roar was like a tidal wave, the blood and qi were like a dragon, and the will was like a sword, soaring into the sky!

The entire coastline of the East China Sea was completely abuzz with excitement at this moment!

Xuan Du stood atop the Heavenly Stele, his gaze sweeping over the millions of excited and expectant faces below, a warmth spreading through his heart.

He slowly raised his hand, palm down, and pressed down lightly.

"quiet."

The single word uttered was like a decree from the Great Dao.

The boiling noise subsided instantly.

Billions of humans looked up, their gazes fixed on him alone.

"The Suiren clan, the Youchao clan, and the Jianyi clan."

Xuan Du's voice was calm, yet it clearly reached the ears of the three:

"Come with me."

As soon as he finished speaking, he flicked his sleeve.

"Buzz!"

A crack silently appeared in the void.

Xuandu stepped inside, and the three members of Suirenshi followed closely behind without hesitation.

The four figures vanished instantly atop the Heavenly Stele.

The billions of humans were left looking at each other, their eyes filled with doubt and expectation.

The master suddenly returned and summoned the three leaders... What was the matter?

......

On a deserted island deep in the East China Sea.

The void rippled, and four figures slowly materialized.

These were Xuandu, Suiren, Youchao, and Ziyi.

"Master..."

Suirenshi bowed and spoke, his eyes full of doubt.

Xuan Du did not say much.

He slowly raised his hand, and a purple light flowed between his brows.

A fist-sized, murky-colored pearl slowly appeared in the palm of the hand.

It is the Chaos Pearl!

Xuan Du's voice was calm, yet each word struck like a hammer blow deep into the hearts of the three:

"This treasure contains a chaotic world within it, and the flow of time is... one day outside is equivalent to one hundred days inside."

"Moreover, the concentration of spiritual energy within it far exceeds that of the outside world."

As soon as those four words were uttered, the three members of the Suiren clan trembled violently!

Is one day outside the world equivalent to a hundred days inside?

The concentration of spiritual energy is far higher than that of the outside world?

This...this is practically a sacred place for cultivation!

No, it's the realm of divine cultivation!

"Master...you mean..."

Youchao's voice trembled, and his eyes flashed wildly.

Xuan Du nodded slowly:

"good."

"I wish to bring the elite of my clan into this realm to cultivate."

"With a time flow a hundred times faster than this realm, coupled with abundant spiritual energy... the strength of the human race will undoubtedly experience an unprecedented surge!"

The three Suirenshi were so excited that they trembled all over and almost knelt down!

What an incredible stroke of luck!

What a blessing this is!

The human race... is truly about to rise!

"but......"

Xuan Du changed the subject:

"This treasure has been damaged, and the origin of this world has not yet been restored, so it cannot accommodate too many living beings for the time being."

"The first batch... included those of the True Immortal level or above who were allowed to enter and cultivate."

"Once this realm is further restored, we will gradually expand its scale."

The three members of the Suiren clan nodded emphatically:

"I will humbly obey Master's instructions!"

Xuan Du nodded slightly, a thought stirring in his mind.

"Buzz!"

The Chaos Pearl shone brightly, and a gate of chaotic light appeared from the crack in the pearl's body, slowly expanding.

Beyond the gate of light, the scenery of mountains and rivers was faintly visible, and spiritual energy permeated the air like mist.

"Let's go in and take a look."

Xuandu was the first to step into the gate of light.

The three members of the Suiren clan exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with determination, and followed closely behind.

......

The Chaos Pearl World.

The four stood beneath a chaotic, sky-colored firmament.

The three members of the Suiren clan stared wide-eyed at this world in disbelief.

Mountains stretch endlessly, rivers rush forth, and vegetation flourishes...

The spiritual energy was so dense it was almost tangible, nearly condensing into spiritual liquid!

More importantly... they could clearly sense that the flow of time in this realm was completely different from that in the outside world!

It's as if everything is speeding up!

"This...this is the chaotic world?!"

Youchao cried out in a low voice, his voice filled with shock.

Ziyi's beautiful eyes were also filled with tears, unable to contain her excitement.

With this realm as its foundation, what worries could the human race possibly have about not prospering?

Xuan Du stood alone before the three, his gaze sweeping across the world, and slowly spoke:

"From this day forward, this world... will be a sacred place for human cultivation."

"The Suiren family."

"Disciple is here!"

Suirenshi bowed and responded.

"The three of you shall immediately return to your ancestral land and select a member of your clan of True Immortal rank or above to enter this realm for cultivation."

"After entering the realm, one must cultivate diligently and not slack off."

The three responded in unison, their voices resounding and firm.

"This disciple... will certainly not fail Master's expectations!"

Xuan Du nodded slightly and said no more.

With a flick of his sleeve, the Chaos Pearl shimmered and sent the three of them out of this realm.

On the deserted island, the void rippled once more.

The three figures of Suiren appeared, their excitement still evident in their eyes.

"Quickly! Return to our ancestral homeland!"

With a low shout, Suirenshi and the three of them transformed into three streaks of light and sped toward the shores of the East Sea.

The deserted island returned to silence.

Only Xuandu stood alone in place, his green robes fluttering slightly, his eyes deep and unfathomable.

A moment later, Xuandu's gaze pierced through billions of miles of void and landed on the towering mountain range in the center of the primordial world.

Buzhou Mountain.

The spine of Pangu transformed into the primordial pillar of heaven, which is also the ancestral land of the Wu tribe.

"The final battle between the Lich King and the Demon King... Heavenly secrets in disarray... Sages intervene..."

Xuan Du muttered to himself, each word as cold as ancient ice.

Yuanshi personally went to the Demon Court to instigate the final battle.

Emperor Jun activated the Great Zhou Star Array, and billions of demons gathered.

All of this is just an appearance.

The real trap lies with the sages.

In the beginning, in Jieyin and Zhunti, in Nuwa and Laozi who fell from their holy positions.

These people will not miss the opportunity when the heavenly secrets are in chaos and cause and effect are entangled during the great calamity.

They will join forces, they will set up a deadly trap, and the moment he appears on the Lich battlefield... a thunderous strike!

"pity......"

A slow smile crept onto Xuan Du's lips:

"You've miscalculated one thing."

He slowly raised his hand, and the phantom of the Chaos Pearl quietly appeared in his palm.

The pearl shimmered with light, and forty-nine chaotic restrictions appeared and disappeared, evolving the supreme Daoist essence that existed before the creation of heaven and earth.

"I have the Chaos Pearl to conceal the secrets of heaven, so even Hongjun... cannot easily predict my movements."

"The scheme you set up... is nothing but a joke to me."

The sound was calm, yet it conveyed an undeniable certainty.

With a slight thought, Xuan Du unleashed his divine sense, which surged forth like a tide, instantly covering the entire coastline of the East China Sea.

The Martial Arts Monument stands majestically, its crimson-gold light soaring into the sky.

The three members of the Suiren clan have returned to their ancestral land and are using their primordial spirits to send messages, summoning powerful humans above the True Immortal level.

Figures with dragon-like auras converged from all directions and sped toward the ancestral land.

In a short while, no less than 100,000 people had gathered in the sky above the ancestral land!

They are all elites of the human race who have cultivated for a hundred years and broken through to the True Immortal realm!