This method is certainly inferior to his own supreme Dharma form, but it is far superior to the golden body of Daoist Zhunti back then.

When he saw the Dharma image clearly, he was shocked—

That was none other than his own master, the Tongtian Sect Leader.

He stared blankly at the majestic Dharma image, his heart filled with doubt. He couldn't understand when his teacher had mastered such supernatural powers, enabling him to condense such a solemn image.

Chen Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze sweeping over the figure as he carefully examined it, a hint of surprise appearing on his face.

In his eyes, the inner structure of the Dharma form manifested by the Tongtian Sect Master was completely exposed.

He could see it clearly—this Dharma form was made of laws as its bones, the power of the Heavenly Dao as its meridians and veins, and supplemented by infinite external forces as its flesh and blood, layer upon layer, ultimately forming such a magnificent shape.

Chen Yu's heart skipped a beat, and he pondered to himself: How could his teacher have learned this technique? He himself had only revealed his Supreme Dharma Form twice in his life, both times when he was in seclusion deep within Biyou Palace... With this thought, he understood. It must have been those two revelations that his teacher had secretly witnessed, allowing him to comprehend the mysteries within and then imitate them.

He didn't say much. After all, they were master and disciple. Since the teacher had already comprehended the truth and could condense the Dharma form, what was wrong with that?

Moreover, the form that the teacher manifested was ultimately not that "supreme Dharma form." Compared to his own, although it was also incredibly powerful, it lacked that supreme aura that transcended all paths.

On Jin'ao Island, the palace is protected.

After all the disciples of the Jie Sect withdrew, the Tongtian Sect Leader sat cross-legged on the lotus platform and quietly activated the Dharma Image Condensation Technique.

Previously, he had devoted himself to studying the supreme Dharma form revealed by Chen Yu, and had a clear understanding of its structure, operation, and spirit, but had never personally tried to condense it.

With everything prepared and his disciples dispersed, he immediately invoked the laws of heaven and earth, connected with the origin of the Heavenly Dao, and began to condense his own Dharma form.

As a sage of the Heavenly Dao, the Tongtian Sect Master possessed profound magical power. Once he unleashed it, his Dharma form took shape in just a moment.

When that majestic Dharma image finally stood in the void, he sighed softly and gazed at it with a complex expression.

Although it possesses great power and can awe the universe, it ultimately lacks a trace of "supreme".

The Tongtian Sect Leader shook his head slightly and sighed softly. In the realm of supreme power, even the slightest difference is like the difference between heaven and earth. No matter how strong this form is, it still cannot compare to what his disciple Chen Yu has transformed into.

He pondered silently, repeatedly analyzing where things had gone wrong and why he could never reach that final step.

Unbeknownst to him, at the very moment the Dharma form took shape, the aura that erupted in that instant had already pierced through the void, alarming the saints of the four directions—Taishang Laozi, Yuanshi Tianzun, Jieyin Daoren, and Zhunti Daoren all sensed it.

In that instant, it seemed as if an unparalleled pressure swept across the primordial world; though fleeting, it was undeniably real.

The four sages raised their heads in unison, their gazes fixed on the direction of Jin'ao Island, their hearts filled with astonishment and uncertainty: Could it be that the Tongtian Sect Master has made another breakthrough in the Great Dao? How could he possess such an aura?

However, when they tried to investigate with their divine eyes, Jin'ao Island was already shrouded in layers of formations, the secrets of heaven were hidden, and everything vanished into nothingness.

It turned out that when the Tongtian Sect Leader noticed Chen Yu's gaze falling on him, he immediately realized that he had forgotten to activate the island protection formation when he condensed his Dharma form!

He immediately activated the restriction, sealing the entire Jin'ao Island in mist and cutting off all avenues for observation.

Sensing the lingering, subtle gazes from the outside world, the Tongtian Sect Leader's lips curled into a slight smile, a hint of coldness appearing on his face, before he calmly spoke:

"Eldest brother, second brother, junior brother Jieyin, senior brother Zhunti, there's no need to bother searching. I was just practicing a supernatural power and made a slight mistake, which caused a bit of a commotion."

After speaking, he looked at the countless creatures on the East China Sea, and saw that most of them were already prostrate on the ground, trembling. He couldn't help but shake his head slightly.

He hadn't anticipated that condensing the Dharma image would cause such a stir. A slight regret welled up within him—it was indeed an oversight.

It was simply because they had never taken precautions before. Jin'ao Island was a sacred place, who would dare to trespass? For thousands of years, he had never activated the great formation, and over time, he had become accustomed to it.

For this reason, he did not take any precautions during this cultivation, so that when his Dharma form was first formed, his aura leaked out, almost exposing him to the world's gaze.

If not for a swift reaction and timely deployment, not only would the Dharma image have been discovered, but it would also have attracted endless speculation and fear.

Thinking of this, he slowly withdrew his Dharma form and returned it to his body.

He decided to remain patient for the time being, and when things truly reached their perfect point, he would have nothing to fear, even if it was witnessed by thousands.

After the Tongtian Sect Leader put away his Dharma form, he no longer clung to the question of why the form he had condensed was not the supreme form, but instead calmly pondered the mysteries of the Heavenly Dao.

Taiqing Laozi, Yuanshi Tianzun, Jieyin Shengren, and Zhunti Shengren all withdrew their divine thoughts and ceased to probe its realm.

After all, they are both saints. If one of them intends to conceal something, how can others be allowed to easily see it?

Deep within the Primordial Mountains, on the vast, untamed land.

Chen Yu has returned to the mountains to prepare for seclusion and cultivation.

On his journey home, he continued to deduce and ponder how to open up "infinite dust" and create the "Huazang Era".

After a long period of calculation, it has finally come to fruition, and now it only awaits finalization in meditation.

The mirage dragon returned with them, and upon landing, it immediately sank to the bottom of the pool to cultivate itself in the abyss.

Chen Yu entered the cave, set up an array to seal off the inside and outside, and officially went into seclusion.

However, the primordial world did not calm down at this time.

Thousands of years have passed since the end of the Lich Wars.

For thousands of years, both the Witch Clan and the Demon Clan have been recuperating and trying their best to heal the wounds caused by the great war of the past.

At this moment, in the Heavenly Court of the Demon Race, Emperor Jun sat on a high throne.

Standing beside him were Donghuang Taiyi and Xihuang Fuxi; slightly below them were the demon master Kunpeng and the strategist Bai Ze; further down were the ten demon gods, followed by a gathering of many demon gods and demon saints.

Inside the hall, a demon general knelt on the ground, respectfully reporting:

"I hereby inform the Demon Emperor that the flesh and soul of humans can indeed aid our cultivation. After devouring a sufficient number of humans, one can significantly accelerate their cultivation breakthrough."

"I once led tens of thousands of lesser demons to annihilate a human tribe with a population of one million. After the battle, several lesser demons broke through to higher realms on the spot. To verify this, I led teams to search for human tribes multiple times for experiments."

"After repeated verification, it is confirmed that humans not only aid in cultivation, but their blood can also break the true fighting form of the witch race."

"When we encountered the Witch Clan before, we discovered during the battle that any weapon or magical artifact stained with human blood could more easily tear through the Witch Clan's true defenses."

Upon hearing this, Di Jun's expression turned solemn, and his gaze became deep. He knew that these words were true, and he had already begun to make plans in his mind.

If human blood can break the true form of the witch, then would using human essence and soul to refine a special spiritual treasure be enough to threaten the true form of the ancestral witch?

Everyone in the hall held their breath, awaiting Emperor Jun's decision.

A moment later, Di Jun looked up at the demon general and nodded slightly.

"Bai Ze, General Xu Feng has rendered meritorious service and is hereby bestowed with a low-grade innate spiritual treasure. You shall take him to collect it."

After saying this, he turned to Demon General Xu Feng and said, "You may step back now."

Demon General Xu Feng kowtowed and thanked the emperor: "Yes, Demon Emperor, I take my leave."

He then got up and left.

Inside the main hall, only the core high-ranking members of the demon race remained.

Di Jun looked around at everyone and slowly spoke:

What are your thoughts on what Xufeng just said?

Before he could finish speaking, Donghuang Taiyi responded loudly:

"Brother, in my opinion, since it's beneficial to our demon race, why hesitate? Let's just do it!"

Fuxi Dijun glanced at it, then looked at Taiyi, and remained silent.

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