Primordial Era: Refusing Hongjun's path to sainthood, I attained the Dao of Hunyuan.

Chapter 32 Inner Chaos

Inside the Xuanhuang Palace, after Xuanhuang dispatched five avatars, he devoted himself to seclusion and cultivation.

Above his head, a cloud of light appeared, within which floated a bead, a mirror, and a bamboo staff, all emitting heavy Taoist sounds, and various strange phenomena seemed to form in a trance.

Chaos and obscurity, the world opened up, Taiji differentiated, Yin and Yang, the Three Powers and Four Symbols, the Five Elements and the Eight Trigrams, and so on.

After splitting into five clones, it did not have much impact on Xuanhuang's cultivation level.

It's just that his magical power is a little less, and as his cultivation level increases, the reduced magical power is restored at a faster rate and surpasses that of the past.

Compared to before, Xuanhuang's cultivation level has increased day by day, becoming increasingly unfathomable.

On this day, Xuanhuang was cultivating when suddenly a thought struck him. He released his primordial spirit and divine sense, and immediately felt a vast and powerful pressure covering the entire prehistoric world.

It was only because his training ground on Yingzhou Island had an extraordinary innate array that isolated him, which prevented it from being so terrifying.

But in the outside world, whether it is the four seas, the primordial land, or the starry sky, all that can be seen is endless purple energy rising and surging, and all sorts of strange phenomena appearing.

Flowers rained down from the sky, golden lotuses sprang from the earth, spiritual energy surged, and exotic fragrances filled the air. Under that terrifying pressure, countless beings were forced to the ground, prostrating themselves in worship.

"I am Hongjun, and I have now attained enlightenment and become a sage of the Heavenly Dao. Three thousand years from now, I will preach in the Chaos Purple Cloud Palace. Those who are destined may come."

An old and indifferent voice echoed between heaven and earth.

In the Xuanhuang Palace, the Renshui Palace, the Yimu Palace, the Ziwei Palace, and on the primordial land, Xuanhuang's true form and his numerous avatars all grew serious at this moment.

Looking up at the sky.

Hongjun has become a saint, and he preached in Zixiao Palace. This is a grand event, the first time he has preached since the beginning of time.

Xuanhuang thought to himself that he would naturally go. Although he now had his own path and had already become a Primordial Golden Immortal.

But Hongjun was already a sage, and on the path of cultivation, he had gone much further than I had.

The stones from other mountains can be used to polish jade. Moreover, the Way of Hongjun far surpasses his own current way, so how could Xuanhuang not listen to it?

Countless powerful beings shared the same idea as Xuanhuang. In the primordial world, streaks of light could be seen constantly rising and flying towards the chaos.

The so-called chaos is outside the world. Generally speaking, the primordial world refers to the place enclosed by the membrane of heaven and earth, mainly including the primordial land, the primordial starry sky, and the four seas.

Chaos exists outside the membrane of heaven and earth. But this chaos is not the same as that chaos. This chaos can also be called inner chaos.

In other words, this chaos is actually still in the primordial state.

The great god Pangu created heaven and earth, and although he created an incredibly vast world, he did not actually complete his mission.

At least the universe has not yet fully evolved.

Beyond that membrane of heaven and earth lies the chaos, a world yet to fully evolve.

Hongjun set up the place for preaching in this chaos, which shows that it was also a test.

Those who cannot pass through this chaos are not destined and cannot enter the Purple Cloud Palace to hear the Dao.

"I wonder if I can both get into Zixiao Palace if I go with Ziwei." Such a thought flashed through Xuanhuang's mind.

As for the other five clones, forget about them.

Xuanhuang put Qingyun away, leaned on his bamboo staff, opened the gate, and the two boys standing at the door immediately said, "Greetings, Master! Master has finally emerged from seclusion."

These two boys were enlightened by the Daoist Yimu; one was named Xuanyu, and the other Huangyu.

Xuanhuang nodded and said, "You all keep an eye on the Daoist temple. I'm going to listen to the teachings of the Sage Hongjun."

The two boys bowed in response.

Xuanhuang, leaning on his bamboo cane, took a few steps and transformed into a streak of light, flying out of Yingzhou Island and heading towards Chaos.

Meanwhile, in the starry sky, Ziwei also set off alone.

Xuanhuang and Ziwei took different routes. They flew using the Five Elements Great Escape technique, and gradually, Xuanhuang arrived at the end of the world.

At the edge of this world lies a thick membrane of heaven and earth, which constantly circulates and shimmers with light, seemingly a living thing, resisting the rolling chaotic energy outside.

This chaotic energy within is vastly different from the chaotic energy Xuanhuang encountered before; it is extremely violent and much more difficult to absorb.

Only this membrane, formed by heaven and earth, can continuously devour and transform these chaotic energies to supply the growth of the world.

The primordial world is constantly growing, getting bigger and bigger, but the progress is very slow, so slow that it is hard to notice.

The innate spiritual energy transformed from the primordial energy absorbed by the primordial membrane of heaven and earth is not gentle.

Equally irritable.

This place is completely unsuitable for cultivation; even survival is a problem. Terrifying gales blow in from time to time.

If one were not exceptionally strong, being swept up by the gale and falling into it would truly be like being torn to pieces, instantly turning into fragments, and perishing.

However, Xuanhuang stared at this place with a somewhat absent-minded look in his eyes, which kept flickering.

Although this place is harsh, with volatile spiritual energy and a terrifying environment, it allows Xuanhuang to access many secrets of the deeper layers of the world.

Xuanhuang was very interested in things such as the growth of the world and the transformation of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

However, Xuanhuang had more important matters to attend to and did not intend to waste time here. With a movement, he transformed into five-colored light, passed through the membrane of heaven and earth, and entered the chaos.

"Boom!"

Upon entering the chaos and manifesting its form, it was immediately surrounded by billowing gray air currents that swirled and collided, producing a tremendous roar.

The environment near the fetal membranes is harsh, but the environment within this chaotic space is a thousand times, ten thousand times harsher.

If one is not a Great Luo Golden Immortal, entering this chaos is simply certain death.

Xuanhuang was not afraid of the chaotic energy. Putting aside everything else, his physical body alone was one of the ten great spiritual roots.

Even if you have no magic power left, you can be thrown into the chaos and nothing will happen to you.

The Ten Great Spiritual Roots inherently possess the ability to absorb chaotic energy, but their efficiency is not fast.

But it also gave it the basic ability to survive in chaos.

Xuanhuang leaned on a bamboo staff, which emitted a dazzling five-colored light, keeping the raging chaotic energy at bay.

Following a vague sense of intuition, I walked through this boundless chaos, experiencing the unique environment of this inner chaos.

Chaos can be said to be the precursor to the primordial world. From chaos, a vast and boundless world was created.

This is a terrifying power that only Pangu possessed!

Surrounded by this vast chaos, Xuanhuang felt only a heavy sense of oppression, as if it were difficult to breathe.

This chaotic world is completely different from the primordial world. If the primordial world has formed stable rules and laws, then this chaotic world is a disorderly mess, chaotic to the extreme.

Near that membrane of heaven and earth, although the environment was harsh and spiritual energy was difficult to absorb, it was still possible to cultivate with difficulty.

After all, it still belongs to the world, shrouded by the primordial Heavenly Dao, and can sense the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth.

But in this chaos, you can forget about it.

(End of this chapter)