Primordial Era: Starting with Self-Created Mythical Great Luo Law

This is no longer a challenge beyond one's level; it has completely overturned the standard for measuring strength!

Everyone focused their attention on sensing, only to find that Chen Yu's aura remained at the early stage of Quasi-Saint, showing no signs of breakthrough.

But if that's the case... once he reaches the late stage of Quasi-Saint, his combat power will probably be enough to rival a Saint!

The Supreme Lord Laozi, the Primordial Heavenly Venerable, the Guide Daoist, and the Zhunti Daoist all changed color.

The saying "All men are but ants beneath the sage" was already teetering on the brink of collapse in front of Chen Yu.

If this person is not eliminated, he will surely become a major threat in the future!

If it weren't for the support of the Tongtian Sect Master, the several saints would have already joined forces to nip it in the bud.

The reason for holding back for now is simply out of fear of the power of the Jie Sect.

But they will not stand idly by and will eventually take action against Chen Yu.

Chen Yu was fully aware of this.

But—he didn't care.

As long as he can rebuild his foundation and reach the mid-stage of Sainthood, then looking across the prehistoric world, apart from the unfathomable Laozi and the elusive Guide Daoist, all other Saints will be nothing to fear.

"Second brother!"

Seeing that Donghuang Taiyi was seriously injured and on the verge of death again, Dijun could no longer hold back and instantly unleashed his full power, rushing straight towards Chen Yu.

The Heavenly Emperor Sword cleaved through the void, and the River Chart and Luo Book evolved the ultimate principles of heaven and earth. The two innate treasures joined forces to strike, their power shaking the ten directions.

Chen Yu sneered, his eyes sharp as knives, and his right fist slammed out—the power of the Dao was condensed to the extreme, and the fist intent tore through the universe!

When the Heaven-Opening Fist was unleashed, heaven and earth fell silent!

In an instant, the Heavenly Emperor Sword's light dissipated, and it fell to the ground with a hum; the River Chart and Luo Book also could not withstand the terrifying fist pressure, and flew to the ground, where they were caught by Chen Yu.

From then on, these two family heirlooms completely changed hands.

Having lost his support, Di Jun's ambitions also collapsed.

"The River Chart and the Luo River Writing! Daoist Chen Yu, quickly return my priceless treasure!"

Watching helplessly as his companion spirit treasure fell into the hands of others, Di Jun felt as if his heart was being torn apart, and he roared in fury.

Before he could finish speaking, Chen Yu had already closed in, his fists like a tidal wave, breaking through all defenses, and sending him flying thousands of feet away, spitting out blood.

At this moment, Di Jun finally understood that the Heavenly Emperor, who was high and mighty in his eyes, was nothing more than an ant in front of Chen Yu.

If Chen Yu hadn't shown mercy, he would have been annihilated long ago.

"Retreat! The entire army must retreat immediately!"

After weighing the pros and cons, Di Jun decisively ordered the demon army to quickly withdraw from the battlefield.

With Chen Yu protecting them, Taiyi severely injured, and their treasure stolen, the human race has no chance of winning this battle. Their only option is to temporarily avoid the limelight and seek revenge another day.

Although this time they plundered a lot of human blood essence and achieved some of their goals, the price was heavy—countless demon gods and demon generals fell under Chen Yu's fists, and more than half of the strong were lost.

The hatred between the demon race and Chen Yu had penetrated to the bone.

If it weren't for the need to deal with the colossal beast that is the Wu Clan, Di Jun would probably have already exhausted the strength of his entire clan to grind Chen Yu to dust.

However, he knew that once a full-scale war broke out, even if he could kill Chen Yu, the demon race would be severely weakened, and when faced with the iron hooves of the witch race, annihilation would be the only option.

As the head of a clan, he cannot gamble.

In his heart, Di Jun had already made a blood oath: once the threat of the Witch Clan was eliminated, even if it meant exhausting the fortune of the Demon Clan, he would gather the strength of the entire clan to completely annihilate Chen Yu and wipe away the shame of today!

However, he was unaware that Chen Yu at this moment had already surpassed the realm of ordinary strongmen.

Except for the presence of a sage, almost no one in the world can truly threaten his life.

Even if the liches joined forces, they couldn't shake him in the slightest.

Seeing the demon race retreat, the three ancestors of Suirenshi hurriedly stepped forward and knelt down, their voices trembling: "Thank you, Holy Father, for saving our lives! Our human race will forever remember this kindness and virtue, and will never forget it in future generations!"

Chen Yu waved his hand casually, and a beam of azure light fell, completely healing the wounds of the remaining humans and restoring their vitality. Then, his figure faded and disappeared into the world.

He clearly sensed that the human race's faith in him had deepened.

That is a reverence that originates from the depths of one's bloodline, engraved in the soul, and will not perish through countless eons; it is far beyond what ordinary incense can offer.

Although it didn't directly increase his cultivation level, it warmed his heart.

Although he was a human in his previous life and has not severed his three corpses in this life, his feelings for the human race have never been severed.

Finding this sincere faith now is like encountering a lamp in the cold night; it gives my heart a sense of belonging.

After this calamity, the human race no longer wished to venture into the heart of the prehistoric lands, but instead migrated to the shores of the East Sea, where they built houses, cultivated fields, and recuperated.

Beneath the calm surface, undercurrents surge.

One day, they will surely return to the mainland and take control of the world.

After this battle, the human race and the demon race were completely estranged, their hatred for each other becoming as deep as an abyss, a feud that would last until death.

This also subtly foreshadowed destiny—when the human race rises to become the protagonist of the world in the future, hunting monsters will become an instinct in their bloodline, rooted in their soul.

From then on, the demon race could never regain its former glory.

Having settled matters concerning the human race, Chen Yu found peace of mind and returned to Mount Sumeru with Xiaobai.

Xiao Bai officially settled in and became a member of the mountain community.

Surprisingly, Xihe and Changxi were overjoyed when they first saw Xiaobai and regarded her as a precious treasure.

How clever was Xiao Bai? Observing their expressions, she immediately knew how to please the two fairies, her movements were lively and she was very well-behaved.

The three got along well and their friendship deepened.

After learning Xiaobai's true identity, Xihe and Changxi doted on her even more, treating her like a younger sister.

Although Xiaobai's background and talent were far superior to theirs, the two women were always well-mannered, humble but not servile, never impolite, and showed no jealousy whatsoever.

After all, Xiaobai's mind is gradually becoming more open, and it's good to build a good relationship with him early on, so he'll have more helpers in the future.

As for how Xihe, Changxi, and Xiaobai get along, Chen Yu has no time to worry about that for now.

Now that he has entered the Quasi-Saint realm, and has received continuous gifts from the system, accumulating hundreds of millions of Great Dao Origins, it is the perfect time to break through to a higher realm.

His high-profile actions during the Great Calamity of the Human Race had already attracted the attention of many sages.

Chen Yu knew perfectly well that being too prominent would make him vulnerable to being besieged, so he had to plan ahead to avoid being caught off guard by the sages' attack.

The "Chen Yu Great Path" he cultivated has already integrated time, space, reincarnation, soul, swordsmanship, thunder, and the laws of the five elements, possessing profound foundation.

However, to thoroughly solidify the foundation of the early Quasi-Saint stage, one must comprehend the Law of Wind, the Law of Yin and Yang, the Law of Sound, and the Way of Destruction gleaned from the Twelfth Grade Black Lotus of Destruction.

Once these twelve supreme laws are completely fused into one, his foundation in the Great Dao will reach its ultimate perfection.

At that time, even if one attempts to reach the Grand Luo Golden Immortal realm, there will be no need to go back and repair one's foundation.

To race against time, Chen Yu immediately activated his berserk mode, frantically burning the origin of the Great Dao. With the blessing of the Origin Temple, his comprehension of the remaining four laws soared to lightning speed.

In just five thousand years, the four laws were completely merged and integrated into the "Chen Yu Great Dao".

Having reached the peak of the early Quasi-Saint stage and broken through the bottleneck, he immediately set his sights on the mid-Quasi-Saint stage!

After another three thousand years of seclusion, at a certain moment, a vast and powerful pressure suddenly erupted from his body, sweeping across all directions.

His eyes suddenly flashed with golden light, holy and awe-inspiring, as if he were a ruler of all worlds.