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

The white crane returned the courtesy and saw him off, watching his figure disappear into the palace gate, but the doubt in its eyes lingered for a long time.

Upon entering the Jade Void Palace, Chen Yu looked up and saw Yuqing Yuanshi sitting calmly on a high platform cushion. He immediately bowed, performing the proper etiquette for a junior.

"Nephew pays respects to Second Uncle."

Yuanshi Tianzun nodded slightly, his gaze gentle yet dignified.

"What brings you here?"

Chen Yu replied respectfully:

"Reporting to my second senior master, I have been in seclusion for thousands of years and have only recently emerged. I intended to pay my respects to my master, but I discovered that the Sanqing Palace has been renamed the Yuxu Palace, and my master is nowhere to be found. Therefore, I have come to seek your guidance and earnestly request your clarification."

After hearing this, Yuanshi Tianzun sighed softly.

"Chen Yu, your teacher, the Tongtian Sect Leader, has already established a Taoist temple on Jin'ao Island in the East China Sea. If you wish to find a master, you should head east."

Upon hearing this, Chen Yu bowed again.

"Thank you for your guidance, Second Master Uncle. If there is nothing else, I will now set off for the East Sea to visit my teacher."

The Primordial Celestial Venerable nodded silently.

Seeing this, Chen Yu said no more and slowly withdrew from the main hall.

After he stepped out of Yuxu Palace, he continued walking straight towards the edge of Kunlun Mountain.

Standing on the cliff edge, he looked down at the foot of the mountain—the place where he first entered the Taoist order and burned incense to seek the Dharma. Now the Three Pure Ones were scattered, the old scene was no more, and it was time for him to set off.

A flicker of reminiscence crossed his eyes, but he quickly composed himself, glanced back one last time at the mountain peaks dotted with palaces, sighed softly, and took a step forward.

His figure soared into the air, standing above the sea of ​​clouds. He looked around to confirm his location, then transformed into a streak of light and flew straight towards the endless East Sea.

Now that the Tongtian Sect Leader has established his sect in the East Sea, as his disciple, I should go there to acknowledge him as a member of the sect.

If one cannot even find out where one's master is, how can one avoid being improper when listening to lectures on the Great Dao?

Chen Yu soared through the air with unhurried steps. With each step, he covered a distance of ten thousand miles. The heavens and earth swirled beneath his feet, and the wind and clouds surged behind him.

Yuanshi Tianzun merely glanced at Chen Yu, and once his figure was out of sight, he paid him no further attention and returned to his comprehension of the Heavenly Dao.

Chen Yu emerged from Kunlun Mountain, slowly stepping into the void. With each stride, ten thousand miles were traversed. In just a few breaths, he had crossed the Kunlun border and was far from the sacred mountain.

His gaze was calm as he looked out at the boundless world, his steps unhurried as he walked toward the unknown distance.

On this journey, he will travel to Jin'ao Island, deep in the endless East China Sea, to pay homage to his master, Shangqing Tongtian.

Looking down at the vast landscape below, a hint of emotion welled up in his eyes.

Having heard that a sage was about to accept disciples, he traveled hundreds of millions of miles, enduring life-and-death ordeals and facing numerous dangers in order to seize this opportunity.

Now, returning to Jin'ao, my state of mind is completely different; I no longer feel the trepidation and fear I once did.

With his current cultivation level, there are few beings in the primordial world who can endanger him.

Although he was at the level of an Earth Immortal, the path he cultivated was completely different from common sense.

Even the most ancient and powerful immortals eventually reach the end of their lifespan, but he has already broken through the shackles and entered the ranks of immortals, living as long as heaven and earth, almost reaching the realm of a Great Luo Golden Immortal.

Even more remarkably, he condensed a galaxy within his body, each ray of starlight refined from the boundless innate spiritual energy, transforming it into the source of his own magical power.

His true strength was something even he himself could hardly gauge.

Chen Yu leisurely traversed the primordial world, steadily heading towards the East Sea.

If you see unusual peaks and beautiful ridges along the way, you will stop for a moment to quietly watch the clouds roll and the landscape unfold like a painting.

This journey spans hundreds of millions of miles, passing through sacred mountains and secluded valleys, sheer cliffs and precipices, as well as dead zones teeming with poisonous miasma and rampant demonic energy.

He did not linger, for his heart was not set on the scenery, but on the ultimate destination.

He looked up at the horizon and sighed softly.

The vast wilderness stretches endlessly; where is its end? He has traveled this far, yet he still cannot see the shore of the Eastern Sea.

He once considered returning to his old tribe to visit his people. However, the thought vanished as soon as it arose.

Now that he is a disciple of a sage and has attained immortality, he should prioritize the Great Dao.

Those people were merely beings born after birth, with short lifespans. Perhaps a thousand years had passed, their graves had long since decayed, and their bloodline had withered away.

Even if he returns, how many people will recognize him today?

Just as they were about to take another step, an obstacle suddenly appeared in front of them.

Chen Yu frowned slightly and stared intently—he saw a snake demon blocking his path, its vertical pupils cold, its tongue flicking, and its body exuding the aura of a Golden Immortal.

He learned from the teachings of the Three Sages that Golden Immortals refine spiritual light to ensure its immortality, integrating it into their primordial spirit so that their souls may be eternal and coexist with heaven and earth.

However, the so-called "immortality" does not mean that it cannot be killed, but that it can exist forever without external interference.

Chen Yu's eyes turned slightly cold, puzzled as to why this demon was blocking his way.

The snake demon stared at him, its eyes filled with undisguised greed and murderous intent, as if it were seeing a delicious dish being served to it.

"Humans... I haven't tasted human flesh for a long time, especially the flesh and blood of humans at the Earth Immortal level. If I were to eat it, I wonder how much my cultivation would increase."

As soon as she finished speaking, the snake demon began to imagine Chen Yu being swallowed and his magical power surging, and she couldn't help but burst into wild laughter.

Chen Yu frowned, already understanding the situation.

This demon once devoured humans, a crime deserving of unforgivable punishment. Even if the victims were not his own acquaintances, they were still of human blood; how could he allow this fiend to live in the world?

"Snake demon, since you have devoured my people, today you shall pay with your life."

Upon hearing this, the snake demon burst into laughter, mockingly saying:

"A mere Earth Immortal dares to travel alone through the air? Isn't that courting death?"

"Since you've come to me willingly, I'll grant your wish and refine you to aid my cultivation!"

Before the words were even finished, a demonic aura surged into the sky, revealing its true form—a giant python, a thousand feet long, soared into the air, its bloody maw wide open, lunging straight at Chen Yu.

Chen Yu stared at the colossal shadow for a moment, then his mind stirred, and the galaxy within his body surged forward. He thrust out a palm, unleashing a vast power to meet the snake demon.

The snake demon stared at the palm print that Chen Yu had conjured, its expression unwavering. Instead, it stretched out its body and soared into the sky, rushing towards the palm print.

In its view, Chen Yu was merely a low-level Earth Immortal, while it had already entered the Golden Immortal realm. How could it possibly take the attack of a low-level cultivator seriously?

However, when its body actually collided with the palm print, it realized it was making a huge mistake—the force of this blow was far beyond what it could withstand.

"boom!"

The deafening roar shook the heavens and the earth. The snake demon was slammed down by the palm print and fell deep into the primordial earth. The ground collapsed and cracked open, creating a huge pit thousands of feet deep.

Chen Yu looked down and sensed that the snake demon's aura had completely dissipated, and it was devoid of any life.

He slowly walked towards the giant pit, finally standing on the snake's head, looking down at the thousands of feet long, mangled body, his tone revealing a hint of confusion.

"This is a demon at the Golden Immortal level? It was killed by a single palm strike from me... Has it truly reached the Golden Immortal level?"

"Why couldn't it even withstand a single palm strike? Is this so-called Golden Immortal really so weak?"

He frowned slightly, a question arising in his mind, but after a moment he shook his head gently and muttered to himself.

"This 'Mythical Great Luo Golden Immortal Cultivation Method' is indeed heaven-defying; it was actually created by my own hands. If I can truly cultivate it to the legendary Mythical Great Luo Golden Immortal realm, I'm afraid there will be no one in the entire prehistoric world who can rival me."