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

"Mirage Dragon, this is a struggle for the Great Dao, a struggle for destiny. What you see today, the battle between the witches and demons, should make you understand—the path to the Great Dao is only a fight to the death."

"Before the Great Dao, there is no turning back; it is either you or me who perishes. To prove the Great Dao, only the victor can reach the summit."

"After returning, I will devote myself to cultivation. In this primordial world, everything is determined by strength."

Chen Yu looked towards the horizon and spoke these words in a low but firm tone.

After hearing this, the mirage dragon looked up at Chen Yu and asked softly:

"Master, shall we set off back now?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Yu quietly withdrew his gaze, his eyes sweeping across the battlefield for a moment before he finally sighed softly and shook his head slightly.

At this moment, the battlefield was filled with murderous aura, lingering resentment, and pervasive blood mist, a deathly atmosphere that seemed to dim even the heavens and earth.

"A great war devastated all living beings, shattered the land, and severely damaged the vitality of this world."

He raised his hand and unleashed his supernatural powers, instantly splitting open the void and absorbing the mountain of corpses and all sorts of foul air into it.

The countless corpses were imprisoned within the secret realm, and then, under the erosion of the power of annihilation, they transformed into pure essence, nourishing the world and helping it to regain its vitality.

As for those foul energies—miasma, poisonous fog, vengeful spirits, deathly breath, bloodshed… he sealed them all away and placed them into a small world specifically created to contain filth.

That small realm is now filled with all sorts of turbid energy, and no one knows what it will evolve into in the future.

After doing all this, Chen Yu turned to look at the mirage dragon beside him and spoke calmly:

"Let's go back to the training ground. I've gained a lot from watching this battle; it's time to go into seclusion and meditate."

"Without the disturbance of these impure energies, this world will naturally return to clarity after ten thousand years."

Upon hearing this, the mirage dragon swayed and revealed its true form—a giant dragon with a deep blue body and shimmering scales soared into the sky.

Chen Yu leaped and landed steadily on the dragon's head. He took one last look back at the vast land before turning his gaze forward with determination.

Sensing that its master had settled down, the mirage dragon immediately flapped its wings and soared into the sky, heading straight for the direction of Chuyuan Mountain.

This battle against the Lich King truly benefited him greatly.

The chaotic demon god's shadow, condensed by the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation of the Witch Clan, allowed Chen Yu to glimpse the method of condensing the "Supreme Dharma Form." At this moment, he had already understood.

The Zhou Tian Xing Chen Grand Array set up by the demon race, with starlight converging into a long river that stretches across the sky, also sparked a spark of inspiration in him.

Gazing at the flowing starry river and the dazzling stars, he suddenly thought of the cosmic starry river that had transformed within his Purple Mansion—with the Purple Mansion as the heavens and the Great Acupoint as the world, wasn't it just like this vast starry sky?

Is it feasible to place one's own small world within the Purple Mansion Star River, arranged like stars in a suspended array?

Standing atop the dragon's head, Chen Yu gazed into the distance, lost in thought.

The universe contains countless galaxies, each containing thousands of stars, and each star can be considered an independent small world.

At this thought, his eyes suddenly lit up. The path to advancement in his small world, which had previously troubled him, was now suddenly clear.

A slight upturn of the corners of his mouth revealed a smile, and his mood became cheerful.

In this way, the path of true immortal cultivation that he created may be rapidly perfected and put into practice.

—Upon entering the Dao through the laws, the physical body steps into the river of time and space, traversing the years; the true spirit is immortal, and even a sliver of remnant will can be reborn; by condensing the supreme Dharma form, the small world transforms into a miniature world.

If one can attain the highest Dharma form and elevate the small world into a small chiliocosm, the next step is to unite the past body, present body, and future body into one, and then generate infinitely many microscopic worlds to create the Huazang Era.

Thinking of this, Chen Yu remained calm and silently recited in his heart:

"The path to enlightenment is arduous; only by taking one step at a time, with firm footing, can one reach the summit and ultimately become a legendary Golden Immortal."

His thoughts came to an abrupt end there. He stopped thinking about it and turned to look down at the vast, untamed land.

At this moment, in his eyes, although the world had been ravaged by war, it was showing signs of recovery, and life was gradually returning.

The mirage dragon was extremely fast. It had now cultivated to the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm. With full speed, it arrived outside Chuyuan Mountain in no time.

"Master, we have arrived at the training ground."

Upon hearing this, Chen Yu looked up and saw Mount Chuyuan standing majestically, its peaks majestic and shrouded in mist. He couldn't help but smile.

This mountain is protected by a grand formation he personally set up. If any outsider trespasses, even a saint would have to expend energy to break through it; if a Great Luo Golden Immortal or Quasi-Saint forces his way in, he will only be obliterated by the formation, ending up with his body and soul destroyed.

He raised his hand and waved, the formation disappeared, and the mountain gate opened.

The mirage dragon pierced through the clouds and flew to the mountaintop.

Chen Yu waved his hand again, and the formation started operating again, completely isolating Chuyuan Mountain from the outside world.

After landing, he stood atop the mountain, his robes fluttering, his voice calm and serene:

"Mirage Dragon, you should go and focus on your cultivation. I am also going into seclusion."

Upon hearing this, the mirage dragon immediately bowed its head in respect and acknowledged the order.

"Master, then I'll go into seclusion to cultivate."

Chen Yu nodded slightly, his gaze not falling on the mirage dragon, but gazing at the surging sea of ​​clouds in the distance.

Seeing that he agreed, the mirage dragon immediately turned and headed towards the pool.

That pool contained the power of both extreme yang and yin, making it its favorite place. It firmly believed that cultivating here could rapidly elevate its cultivation level.

Chen Yu sensed the mirage dragon's departing aura but remained silent. After all, the stronger the mirage dragon was as his mount, the more advantageous it would be for him.

When the mirage dragon has cultivated to the point of great supernatural powers, I will ride on its back to travel through the heavens. Wherever I go, who will not bow down in reverence?

After gazing at the sea of ​​clouds for a long time, Chen Yu finally turned his gaze away.

"This seclusion is necessary to complete the condensation of the Supreme Dharma Image and the advancement of the Small World."

He muttered to himself, then strode away and went straight back to his cave.

At this moment, he has decided to go into seclusion to refine the supreme Dharma form and drive the world's transformation.

—In the primordial world, deep within the Chuyuan Mountain.

Inside the cave, Chen Yu waved his sleeve, and the array was instantly set up. After the barrier was in place, he sat quietly in contemplation.

In his mind, the image of the Dharma form he had seen when confronting the Sage Zhunti appeared; he also recalled the colossal shadow with murderous aura that soared to the sky during the war between the Lich King and the Demon King. He repeatedly deduced and pondered it carefully.

After a moment, he murmured softly:

"With laws as its bones, galaxies as its veins, and spacetime as its flesh and blood... I wonder if this will allow me to achieve a truly supreme state."

Having made up his mind, he closed his eyes and entered a meditative state, officially beginning his secluded retreat.

In an instant, a vast river of laws appeared behind them. In the endless dimensions of time and space, a portal quietly opened, and a figure stepped out from it and stood beside it.

However, Chen Yu was completely unaware, his mind completely immersed in the condensation of the Dharma image.

He built his bones with the laws of nature, drew upon the Milky Way as his meridians, and integrated the power of time and space as the foundation of his flesh and blood.

As his will surged, the river of laws behind him suddenly rushed forward, its waves surging, no longer the calm place it once was.

As the waves surged and the river water gathered, it gradually coalesced behind him into a majestic skeleton.

This is the foundation of the highest Dharma form, which perfectly aligns with his idea of ​​"the Dharma as the bone".