High-end prehistoric world, suppressing ascendants at the start.

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Thirty-three days away.

Chen Feng lay half-reclined on the back of a plump and strong blue ox, a tender sprout of an innate spiritual root he had plucked from somewhere dangling from his mouth. The juice was sweet and carried a faint Daoist charm, but it was far less flavorful than his newly brewed Three Thousand Mortal Worlds Intoxication.

He crossed his legs, rested his head on his arms, and looked down at the churning sea of ​​clouds through the thin, strong winds beyond the Thirty-Three Heavens. The vast landscape stretched out like a scroll, but his eyes revealed a hint of boredom.

In the Purple Cloud Palace, the Dao Ancestor Hongjun was speaking about the profound and mysterious Hunyuan Pass. Flowers rained down from the sky, and golden lotuses sprang from the earth. The three thousand red guests listened with rapt attention, wishing they could imprint every Daoist sound into the depths of their primordial spirit.

Only Chen Feng, after listening for half of the Yuanhui, slipped away.

Simply put, I'm tired of hearing it.

The Dao Ancestor had repeated this explanation countless times over countless eons, and he remembered every single word clearly.

Instead of pretending to be knowledgeable with a bunch of classmates inside, I might as well come out for some fresh air and figure out what proportion of Star Spring water to use for the next batch of Immortal Wine, along with a few Chaotic Treasures.

Moo—

The blue ox beneath him let out a deep and long growl, seemingly echoing its master's complaints. Its four hooves trod in the air, yet it moved even more slowly and leisurely than an old ox in the mortal world.

Its lifespan was longer than that of most self-proclaimed ancient gods in the primordial world, and its temperament was tempered to be unhurried and unperturbed.

Chen Feng patted the broad back of the blue ox and laughed:

"Old friend, you still understand me best. Come on, back to our Qingfeng Xiaozhu, let's open a new jar of wine today and let you have a taste."

The blue ox shook its head, its huge bull eyes blinked in a human-like manner, seemingly quite expectant, and its steps became a little lighter.

However, just as they turned around and prepared to return to their cave on the shore of the East China Sea, Chen Feng suddenly stopped.

His seemingly lazy eyes narrowed slightly as he gazed towards the westernmost part of the primordial world, where the Crystal Wall System bordered the endless chaotic void.

There, an invisible ripple spread out suddenly, like a pebble thrown into an ancient, calm lake.

A wild, domineering, yet vibrant aura, like a red-hot iron piercing icy water, forcefully squeezed into the already orderly world of the primordial wilderness.

Ok?

Chen Feng was slightly surprised and sat up straight on the ox's back.

He made a calculation with his fingers, and his fingertips were surrounded by wisps of profound and unpredictable celestial secrets. His eyes seemed to hold the birth and death of the sun, moon, and stars.

A moment later, he raised an eyebrow and revealed a strange expression.

Weird, weird.

He muttered to himself, "Isn't the world connected to this lower realm ascension passage long ago in the Dharma-ending Age, dormant for countless years? How come today, someone is still able to break through the dimensional barrier and forcibly ascend here? Could it be that some extraordinary monster has emerged in this world?"

It should be understood that the Primordial World is the source of all heavens and myriad worlds, and is the only supreme existence.

Ascending from the lower realms is akin to a mortal ascending to heaven, and its difficulty is even greater than attaining the Primordial Chaos realm within the Great Wilderness.

Those who can do this have all reached the pinnacle in a particular plane of existence, and can be considered the chosen ones of that plane.

This sudden turn of events piqued Chen Feng's interest.

He patted the blue ox on the neck and laughed:

"Old friend, it seems we'll have to wait a bit before drinking. Let's go see what's going on and see who this genius is with such extraordinary abilities."

The blue ox seemed somewhat reluctant, but it obediently turned around and slowly swayed towards the primordial frontier from which the aura emanated.

Its speed seems slow, but with each step it takes, infinite space is folded and crossed beneath its feet, and in just a few breaths it has already traversed hundreds of millions of miles.

……

The westernmost edge of the primordial wilderness, a land bordering chaos.

The void was torn open by a huge rift, and a majestic figure exuding explosive power stepped out with difficulty.

He was as tall and imposing as a mountain, his bronze skin covered with mysterious and complex golden runes, each rune seemingly containing the power to suppress heaven and earth.

He was shirtless, his muscles were bulging, his lines were hard, and he exuded a powerful beauty.

His wild, unruly black hair was casually draped over his shoulders, and his eyes flashed with lightning as he opened and closed them, exuding unparalleled domineering aura.

This person is none other than the Giant Sky Venerable, who cultivated diligently for millions of years in the Sky-Supporting Plane, finally breaking through the dimensional shackles and successfully ascending to heaven!

"Hahaha! This...this is the Primordial Heavenly Realm?!"

The Giant Celestial Venerable opened his arms, greedily breathing in the primordial air.

A vast spiritual energy, far exceeding that of his homeland by a hundred or even a thousand times, surged into his limbs and bones like a burst dam.

Every cell in his body was cheering, and every part of his mind was leaping with joy.

What stirred his heart even more was the complete and perfectly clear Great Dao Law in this world!

In his original Sky-Supporting Plane, the laws were incomplete and the Great Dao was not manifest. He was able to cultivate to the point of breaking through the void entirely thanks to the "Sky-Supporting Overlord Body Technique" and his own extraordinary comprehension.

Now, having entered the primordial world, those laws and principles that were once obscure and difficult to understand, requiring tens of thousands of years to comprehend, are now presented to his perception as clearly as the lines on his palm.

"Good! Good! Good!"

The mighty Celestial Venerable roared to the heavens, his voice shaking the nine heavens, his pride boundless.

"I, the mighty one, hereby swear that I will forge a glorious name in this supreme primordial world, and let the name 'Qingtian' resound throughout the heavens!"

Millions of years of arduous cultivation, millions of years of solitude, all for this day to soar into the sky!

The excitement and ambition in his heart were beyond words.

After adapting to the primordial environment for a short while, the domineering and unparalleled divine sense of the Great Celestial Venerable swept out like a tidal wave, covering hundreds of millions of miles.

The vastness and power of the primordial wilderness both terrified him and fueled his ambition.

Soon, his divine sense locked onto a mountain peak not far away.

That mountain peak wasn't particularly majestic; in fact, it could be described as rather unremarkable.

But in his perception, the mountain contained an extremely pure innate earth elemental energy, thick and condensed, as if it were the root of the earth and the ancestor of all mountains.

"Heaven is helping me!"

A glint of light flashed in the eyes of the Giant Celestial Venerable.

"Having just arrived in this primordial world, I have been fortunate enough to find this blessed land! This mountain is destined to be my sacred ground!"

In his view, this was undoubtedly a gift from the primordial Heavenly Dao to this extraordinary talent, a present to welcome him.

Without the slightest hesitation, the Giant Celestial Venerable took a step forward, and his figure instantly appeared on the mountain peak.

He decided to refine the mountain immediately and use it as his first foundation in the primordial world.

"Rise, Your Majesty!"

With a loud shout, the domineering "Sky-Supporting Overlord Body Technique" within the Giant Sky Venerable's body began to operate wildly.

In an instant, his body swelled with the wind, tens of thousands of feet, hundreds of thousands of feet, millions of feet... and finally transformed into a ten-thousand-foot-tall Dharma body with its head reaching the sky and its feet on the earth!

On his bronze-colored skin, golden runes swirled wildly, causing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth within a radius of tens of thousands of miles to boil, forming a huge vortex of spiritual energy.

He stretched out his colossal hand that blotted out the sky and grabbed fiercely at the mountain below, attempting to use his supreme power to forcibly refine the mountain along with the innate earth elemental essence it contained!

However, he ultimately underestimated the primordial chaos.

This seemingly unremarkable mountain has a foundation far deeper than he imagined.

Shaken by his immense force, the mountain peak was not refined; instead, it trembled violently, emitting mournful cries of unbearable strain, and terrifying, bottomless cracks appeared on its surface.

The mountain is about to collapse!

Just at this critical moment, a lazy voice, accompanied by a reluctant moo from a cow, drifted over.

"Old friend, go and see this new neighbor. He's new here, so he shouldn't be ignorant of the rules and ruin the peace and quiet of this place."

The sound wasn't loud, but it clearly reached the ears of the Giant Celestial Venerable, who was exerting all his strength.

He paused, his divine sense sweeping across the area, and saw a blue ox slowly strolling towards him, with a Taoist priest in blue robes watching him with great interest on its back.

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