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

The mirage dragon, witnessing this scene, was filled with shock.

He knew his master was unfathomable, but he never expected that he could so easily deflect a saint's full-force attack.

At that moment, as he looked at Chen Yu's back, he felt only awe and reverence.

Zhunti spoke again, his tone low and solemn:

"Nephew, this is truly unexpected. The two great paths of time and space have always been independent of each other, making it extremely difficult to cultivate them simultaneously, let alone achieve perfection. Yet you have been able to comprehend both paths at the same time, which is truly rare in the primordial world."

"As far as I know, you are the only one in the world who can truly touch the origin of time and space."

Chen Yu remained silent with a smile. He knew in his heart that Zhunti had misunderstood—the extension of spacetime just now was not because he specialized in the Great Dao of Spacetime, but because of his thorough understanding of the origin of all laws.

He has long since transcended the constraints of a single law, utilizing all three thousand great paths and employing countless methods at will.

His true foundation lies in the ever-flowing river of laws behind him.

Every drop of water in the river is a manifestation of a complete law; every ripple contains a profound truth of the Great Dao. It is his testimonies of breaking through all laws and returning to the origin.

Chen Yu looked up at Zhunti, pondered for a moment, and then slowly said:

"Sage Zhunti, the Western Way is not in harmony with me, nor is its method what I seek. Please choose another virtuous and capable person for the position of leader of the three religions, as I am truly unfit for it."

Upon hearing this, Zhunti's gaze remained calm as still water, yet it revealed an undeniable firmness.

"No, nephew, you are mistaken. This position belongs to none other than you."

"Since you are in charge of the Great Dao of Time and Space, let me see for myself today what mysteries this Great Dao holds."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhunti raised his hand and waved it. The laws roared, and the world was suddenly sealed off. The surrounding void pressed down like an iron curtain, blocking all escape routes.

The divine might descended, and an invisible pressure swept across the eight directions, heading straight for Chen Yu's location.

Chen Yu felt this immense pressure, his pupils contracted slightly, and he finally stopped concealing his true strength.

"Since the Sage Zhunti insists on this, then I have no choice but to accompany him to the end."

After speaking, he glanced at the mirage dragon, then with a flick of his sleeve, he stored it in the space-time interlayer.

Immediately, the starry sky around him surged, and an aura equivalent to the Holy Might erupted from his body, soaring into the sky and resisting the pressure of heaven and earth.

The power of the galaxy surged and roared, causing space to tremble and ripples to spread outwards, as if the entire world was resonating with it.

Upon seeing this, Zhunti raised an eyebrow, revealing genuine surprise.

He originally thought Chen Yu had just had some fortuitous encounters, but he never expected that his cultivation had reached such a level—he could shake the structure of heaven and earth simply by overflowing his magical power.

Without further hesitation, he clenched his right hand in mid-air, unleashing an attack imbued with the power of a saint, aimed directly at Chen Yu's vital point.

Chen Yu looked at that seemingly ordinary attack, a hint of helplessness flashing in his eyes.

This move, though unadorned, has reached a state of perfection; there is no way to avoid it, only to take it head-on.

He took a deep breath, mobilized all the power of the galaxy in his body, and threw a punch, while at the same time extending the space-time in front of him infinitely, transforming it into a barrier of thousands of worlds.

Zhunti remained unmoved. His attack, though seemingly ordinary, was infused with the true essence of a sage; even a top-tier powerhouse would perish upon contact with it.

Victory or defeat can be decided in an instant.

Chen Yu thrust out a palm, triggering a massive explosion of power from the entire galaxy.

Even if this attack is broken, there is still an infinite space-time behind him that he can retreat to, enough to support him to make another move.

The two forces collided in the void, but Chen Yu's attack was like thin ice meeting fire, instantly crushed and disintegrated by the attack of the Sage Zhunti.

Without even frowning, he activated the power of the six galaxies within his body and unleashed another attack.

This attack gathers the power of six galaxies, vast and boundless; if he is still no match, he will use the might of the universe and galaxies; if all else fails, he will awaken the power of the small worlds contained in the major acupoints around his body and fight with all his might.

Seeing that his attack had easily broken through the opponent's offensive, the Sage Zhunti swayed slightly and was already in front of Chen Yu.

Despite the endless barriers of time and space, its momentum was relentless, following like a shadow, without the slightest delay, pressing straight towards them.

Chen Yu coldly launched another attack, his expression solemn and his mind tense, ready to follow up with the next move at any moment.

He knew long ago that even a sage was difficult to defeat, but he never expected the difference to be so great.

An ordinary great supernatural being could withstand a full-force attack from him with a galaxy of stars; but a saint's casual strike could not even maintain such a defense.

At this moment, he finally realized the chasm between himself and the sacred realm.

In another clash, his power finally came into a standoff with that of the Sage Zhunti.

Although the battle was at a stalemate, the power of the second strike had already begun to dissipate.

However, a hint of joy flashed in Chen Yu's eyes.

This attack gathers the power of six galaxies; if the power of all twelve galaxies were unleashed simultaneously, it would be able to completely counter the attack of the Sage Zhunti.

As the Sage Zhunti watched his attack being blocked, a hint of surprise flashed across his eyes.

He never expected that Chen Yu would be able to withstand his attack—although it wasn't at full strength, such power would be difficult even for a great supernatural being to withstand.

He gazed at Chen Yu, his eyes gradually showing appreciation.

"As expected of my junior nephew, he is a highly accomplished disciple of Senior Brother Tongtian. His cultivation is profound and his strength is astonishing. He is truly someone we admire."

"If you do not join my Western Religion and assume the position of one of the three leaders, it will truly be a regret for my religion."

After speaking, he calmly watched as the force of their clash slowly dissipated into the void.

Chen Yu's expression softened slightly as he watched the fading energy ripples, and he felt a sense of relief.

By this time, he was fully aware of the power of the sage's strike and understood how to deal with it in the future.

However, he was unaware that the attack just now was merely a casual gesture by the Sage Zhunti, without employing any laws or dharma forms, let alone invoking the power of the Heavenly Dao.

Chen Yu looked at the Sage Zhunti, his eyes calm as an abyss, his tone firm and unwavering.

"Sage Zhunti, the position of the three leaders of the Western Sect is not suitable for me, and please do not force me to take it."

Upon hearing this, the Sage Zhunti continued to laugh loudly, as if he had not heard a word.

"It's alright, it's alright. I said you were destined to meet, and you are."

He stared at Chen Yu, a feeling of treasuring talent already stirring in his heart.

He knew that with Chen Yu's talent, he would surely reach the realm of the Primordial Golden Immortal in the future.

If one can join the Western religion and become the third saint, then the three saints of the West will stand side by side, so why fear the suppression of the three saints of the East?

At this point, he had already decided to put Chen Yu in the position of the three sect leaders.

Chen Yu looked at the Sage Zhunti, a hint of helplessness appearing in his eyes.

He understood that once a sage had made up his mind, he would not give up simply because of verbal refusal. If he insisted on resisting, the sage would use force to subdue him and force him to comply.

Anyone else might have been defeated and submitted under the power of a sage, but Chen Yu showed no fear whatsoever.

At this moment, he was eager to personally experience just how powerful the power of a sage truly was.

On the western land,

The Sage Zhunti and Chen Yu stood facing each other, smiling at one another. However, beneath those smiles, their thoughts were hidden, their meanings unfathomable.

Zhunti smiled as if he had seen a rare treasure and was determined to bring it back to the Western religion to glorify his sect and revitalize the tradition.

Chen Yu's smile, however, was a subtle test, an attempt to ascertain the true distance between himself and the sage, and to gauge the extent of his own strength.