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

Zhunti's face was half-covered in blood and flesh, making him look even more ferocious and terrifying.

"Hmph! Two mere clones dare to stop me? You're already at your last gasp!"

Chen Yu sneered, his gaze sharp as a knife. He knew very well that the true form of Zhunti was difficult to harm, but the two corpses, one good and one evil, were merely bluffing.

Before the words were even finished, the sword flashed again!

With a single strike, both corpses were completely obliterated, turning into streams of light that swept back into Zhunti's body.

"puff--!"

Zhunti coughed up blood again, his energy plummeted, and he was too badly injured to continue.

On Mount Ling, the Guide Daoist stared intently at the battlefield, his pupils shrinking sharply.

He originally thought that defeating Chen Yu was just a simple matter, but who knew that the battle would turn out so badly!

The series of reversals made him suspicious: Could it be... that Zhunti was deliberately letting him win?

Unable to contain himself any longer, Jieyin leaped up and headed straight for the battlefield!

Almost at the same instant, the sound of space tearing came from Jin'ao Island—the Tongtian Sect Leader took a step forward and instantly arrived on the battlefield!

The battle has come to an end; there is no need to continue.

Zhunti has already suffered severe injuries and learned his lesson. If the fighting continues, it could very well trigger a great war among the saints, which would plunge the primordial world into chaos and lead to utter annihilation.

Now is the critical moment of the Lich Wars, and all the saints should exercise caution and restraint, and should not rashly start a war.

The contest between sages is a long-term struggle, not a matter of immediate victory or defeat.

However, after this battle, the feud between Chen Yu and the two Western Saints was completely severed.

He survived this time, but from now on, Zhunti's scheming will follow him like a shadow, penetrating every nook and cranny.

Chen Yu was completely unconcerned. He was perfectly clear-headed—once his cultivation reached the Great Perfection of Quasi-Saint, his Great Dao would be fully understood, and all twelve laws would be comprehended, his combat power would undergo a tremendous transformation.

Even if he hasn't yet reached the level of a Grand Luo Golden Immortal, he can still easily crush the likes of Zhunti like grass.

If the two Western Saints dare to resort to underhanded tactics and harm him or his associates, then there's no need for further maneuvering. We should directly storm Mount Ling, severing their lineage with overwhelming force, and sending the entire West trembling.

In his eyes, no matter how ingenious the scheme, it is nothing but a paper wall in the face of absolute power.

Only by being invincible in the world can one awe the ages, making enemies dare not even entertain the thought. This is the true path of the strong.

In that battle, due to the presence of the Tongtian Sect Leader and Jieyin, the battle between Chen Yu and Zhunti ultimately ended inconclusively.

Although both Jieyin and Zhunti intended to kill him, they ultimately failed under Tongtian's protection.

From that day on, Chen Yu's name was etched into the hearts of the two Western Saints like a brand. No one could predict what the future held.

After a heated exchange, Jieyin led the critically injured Zhunti back to the West to heal. Chen Yu, on the other hand, returned to Jin'ao Island with the Tongtian Sect Leader.

For the next thousand years, he devoted himself to the pursuit of knowledge on the island, seeking guidance from Tongtian on cultivation difficulties and listening to sages explain the mysteries of advancing from quasi-sage to sainthood. He received profound enlightenment and benefited immensely, his cultivation advancing by leaps and bounds.

Previously, he successfully defeated and publicly humiliated the Sage Zhunti, completed the system side quest, and obtained 100 million Great Dao Origins in one go.

The total amount of primordial energy accumulated in his hands has surprisingly exceeded several hundred million.

However, even with such a massive amount of resources, it is still a drop in the ocean when it comes to reaching the late stage of Quasi-Saint.

The bottleneck is as solid as a mountain, seemingly insurmountable. It's estimated that advancement is hopeless before the Lich War concludes.

These resources can only be kept as a trump card for use in times of crisis.

Chen Yu is no longer the same person he used to be; he is now capable of protecting himself and has become increasingly calm and composed.

Instead of rushing to make breakthroughs, we focus more on consolidating our foundation and tapping into our potential to pave the way for going further in the future.

After all, there's a long road ahead; there's no need to reach the sky in one step.

A thousand years passed in the blink of an eye. When Chen Yu realized that his cultivation had once again hit a bottleneck and that there were no more opportunities to be found on Jin'ao Island, he decisively bid farewell to Tongtian and once again set foot on the primordial land to begin a new journey.

The vast wilderness is teeming with hidden talents and opportunities. With a bit of luck, one is bound to stumble upon a remarkable adventure. It's far more comfortable than being confined to an island.

Time flies like an arrow, and in the blink of an eye, another thousand years have passed.

On this day, deep in a certain sea in the primordial world, a black dragon with a body of ten thousand miles was speeding through the waves, surrounded and playing with a group of demon fish behind it, making quite a lively scene.

Suddenly, an aura so vast it was suffocating descended from the void, instantly enveloping the entire sea area.

The black dragon froze, as if an ant facing the vast sky, its very soul trembling. It abruptly raised its head, its pupils filled with terror, gazing into the distant void—

A figure stood in mid-air, looking down upon all living beings.

The man was surrounded by dense purple lightning, his long silver hair danced wildly in the wind, his face was handsome and otherworldly, and his temperament was gentle and refined.

Yet it was precisely this kind of person who instilled in him a fear deep in his blood, almost making him kneel and submit.

"I am Chen Yu, a disciple of the Tongtian Sect Master."

Chen Yu's gaze was calm, and his voice, though not loud, was thunderous: "I have come today to ask you something."

The black dragon's heart skipped a beat, and it quickly lowered its head, respectfully replying, "Fellow Daoist, please ask whatever you wish; the black dragon will answer to the best of its knowledge!"

"Do you know if any magical treasures have recently appeared in this place? There have been miraculous signs before."

Upon hearing this, the black dragon paused slightly, its expression hesitant. This question was too sensitive and involved a wide range of issues; it was momentarily at a loss for words.

Seeing his silence, Chen Yu snorted: "If you don't want to talk about it, then so be it."

He turned to leave.

The black dragon immediately became anxious and shouted, "Wait! Let me explain in detail!"

According to ancient legends, a magical treasure was indeed born here, right on the edge of the coast, and this sea area is the territory of my demon race.

Once upon a time, a towering ancient tree grew here, named the Primordial Divine Tree—a supreme innate treasure, ranking among the pinnacle of spiritual treasures. Born in the northern wilderness, it was arguably the strongest artifact in this world.

Moreover, it is said that deep within the Primordial Divine Tree lies a wondrous tree, entirely emerald green and shrouded in rosy light, bearing three fruits, named Biyao.

This item is one of the three most powerful spiritual treasures in the primordial continent. Legend has it that it was made by the first Great Luo Golden Immortal and can be called a treasure of heaven and earth, something that all living beings look up to.

After listening to the black dragon's account, Chen Yu nodded slightly.

No wonder this place nurtures spiritual treasures; it turns out to be the manifestation of the Primordial Divine Tree.

This divine tree is the supreme among the primordial spiritual trees, and the pinnacle of top-tier treasures.

Not only is its defense incredibly powerful, but what's even rarer is that the place it's in is brimming with spiritual energy, a supreme elixir for nourishing the soul—it can soothe the spirit, enhance the power of the soul, and even make the primordial spirit indestructible, as if forged from steel.

However, the Primordial Divine Tree is extremely difficult to cultivate. It can only grow in extremely dangerous places and emerge from places of death, with a birth rate of almost zero. In addition, it possesses its own intelligence, never actively fights, and does not go out to hunt for rare and precious materials to improve its cultivation. It has always remained hidden from the world.

The plant before us has probably been hidden for over 30,000 years before finally revealing itself. Now, its two fruits are ripe, and it is the perfect time to harvest them.

Chen Yu's heart stirred slightly, and he decided to take a gamble to see if he could uproot the divine tree and bring it back to Jin'ao Island.

But just as he took a step and was about to act, a terrifying suction force suddenly came from afar, like a giant maw of an abyss tearing through the void.