Primordial Era: Elixir of Qi Transforms into Form, Controlling the Pharmacology of the World

In the blink of an eye, thousands of years have passed.

Ling Dan gradually adapted to life with an additional junior sister.

However, this junior sister is also special; instead of following her own master, she follows Ling Dan.

He would hold Ling Dan and be affectionate with her for no reason.

Ling Dan wanted to resist, but it was difficult. She couldn't just bully others because of her cultivation level.

Fortunately, it's not too outrageous, so let's just go with the flow.

In addition, Ling Xi, this junior sister, also received teachings from Laozi, and her cultivation progressed extremely quickly. However, according to Laozi's words, her cultivation would be severed only after it had completely stabilized.

After all, innate spiritual roots are also transformed from chaotic spiritual roots, containing the inheritance of chaotic spiritual roots. Relying on the inheritance of others will ultimately make it difficult to achieve great things. Therefore, one must, like them, sever all ties, cultivate anew, and forge one's own path.

Over the years, Ling Xi has relied on the Xuanmen methods he inherited to digest his own heritage and transform it into his own knowledge and experience. As a result, his cultivation level is extremely high, almost catching up with Ling Dan.

Ling Dan didn't pay any attention to this. Instead, she often looked at the refining area and observed the cauldron that was gradually merging.

From the One Yuan to the Ten Directions, ten great cauldrons and ten top-grade spiritual treasures merge together. That would definitely yield an extremely unique divine artifact.

"Junior Brother... I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to complete the making of this great cauldron in a short time." Ling Xi said gently as he picked up Ling Dan with a smile.

Ling Dan also sighed, feeling helpless in dealing with Ling Xi.

"Sigh... Who knew that the smelting of spiritual treasures would take so long?"

Amidst her inner turmoil, Ling Dan found peace and quiet, contemplating the ways of fate.

The Dao of Destiny that Ling Dan comprehended was all obtained from the Gourd of Destiny. It was very superficial, but it was all imprinted into the divine core within Ling Dan's body, transforming into core patterns.

Ling Dan comprehended destiny and felt its changes: "Comprehending the Great Dao of Destiny is more difficult than comprehending the Great Dao of Power."

In the blink of an eye, thousands of years have passed.

Thousands of years of contemplation have given Ling Dan a slight understanding of the Great Dao of Destiny. However, it is only a superficial understanding.

In addition, the cauldron was not successfully forged. Ling Dan's own cultivation level also did not improve much.

This is like hitting a bottleneck, and there's nothing you can do about it.

While Ling Dan was comprehending the Great Dao and cultivating,

On this day,

Suddenly, the world changed; endless colorful clouds gathered and transformed into a vast river.

Divine light shone brightly, as if spreading from the ends of heaven and earth and falling into the sky.

Throughout the ages and countless heavens, a Daoist voice has been heard, seemingly in celebration.

Such a change has puzzled many cultivators.

"What's going on? Could it be that someone has become a saint?"

"This change came from the Thirty-Three Heavens, let's go and see..."

"Walk!"

In an instant, countless streams of light shot towards the Thirty-Three Heavens.

After the Dao Ancestor Hongjun merged with the Dao, he refined thirty-three treasures of creation, which transformed into the thirty-three heavens.

These thirty-three heavens are for those who choose their own master and are destined to attain them.

The Three Pure Ones each obtained a Heaven, which were called Taiqing Heaven, Shangqing Heaven, and Yuqing Heaven respectively.

As for Ling Dan

Because Hongjun opened a back door, they also occupied a layer of heaven, but they were always left to their own devices and no one cared about managing them.

In his words, wouldn't it be better to eat the teacher's food, live in the teacher's house, and use the teacher's things?

Now, within the Thirty-Three Heavens, numerous cultivators were all awakened and looked towards the Nineteenth Heaven, the Northern Underworld.

In the Northern Sea Heaven, the endless sea surges, stirs the stars, and transforms into glaciers.

Among them is a temple known as the Northern Underworld Temple.

Within the Northern Underworld Palace, a Daoist chant resounded, drawing countless cultivators within the Northern Underworld Heaven to follow along.

"Buzz, buzz..."

A powerful Daoist voice resonated, eventually transforming into a majestic celestial voice: "I am Kunpeng, having received the teachings of Dao Ancestor Meng Hongjun, and today I have gained some enlightenment. I have comprehended the Great Dao, felt its beauty and form, and ultimately created three thousand characters. I call this script: Demon Script. The Demon Script is the beauty of the Dao, fully revealing the profound mysteries of the Great Dao."

I, a humble Taoist, use demonic script to observe how sentient beings are trapped by desires. By creating methods using demonic script, I can merge with the hearts and blood of all beings. Through the blood of demonic script, I gain supreme wisdom, discerning desires, guarding my mind, extinguishing inner demons, and preventing me from falling into the demonic path.

It can also be achieved by integrating demonic script into one's very being. Through reproduction, future generations can inherit the methods of transmission from their bloodline. This ensures that the lineages of countless races will not dissipate with time or reproduction, nor will the races themselves fade away with the passing years. Those who wish to witness the beauty of demonic script and learn the methods of transmitting one's very being can come to the Northern Underworld.

As soon as these words were spoken, heaven and earth rejoiced, and a torrent of merit fell from the sky and swept into the Northern Underworld.

In an instant, the seawater in the Northern Underworld was dyed golden.

Countless cultivators here felt the demonic script ripple and the propagation method spread, and their eyes were filled with gratitude.

Within the Northern Underworld, the races that depended on Kunpeng knelt in worship.

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At the same time, within the Thirty-Three Heavens, numerous races and forces were also greatly surprised and turned their attention to Bei Ming Tian.

Within the primordial world, Di Jun, who had eradicated the demonic path, and Tai Yi were also shocked by this sudden news.

They looked at each other, disregarding the demon-slaying, and returned to the heavens.

Inside the Kunlun Mountains, Laozi, who had been in seclusion, was also awakened.

Ling Dan's expression shifted slightly: "Did the demon script emerge so quickly? Also, does 'demon' mean beauty?"

To be honest, Ling Dan used to think that the word "demon" meant monsters. She believed that the script created by Kunpeng was a script created by a race, hence the name "demon script."

But now that Kunpeng is being interpreted this way, it has come to mean beautiful.

But thinking about it, it makes sense. Kunpeng created the demon script before the concept of the demon race even existed. How could he create a script for a race? The script created to explain the beauty of the Dao, known as the demon script, is perhaps the most accurate explanation.

Perhaps in the future, when Di Jun creates the demon race, it will be based on this.

Ling Dan pondered for a moment before leaving the secluded cultivation area. After all, Kunpeng creating demonic script and attracting vast merits was no small matter.

As soon as Ling Dan stepped out of her secluded cultivation place, she saw her master.

"Master...you've emerged from seclusion too."

Laozi stroked his beard and nodded, pondering, "The creation of the demon script by Fellow Daoist Kunpeng this time is of great significance, and we had no choice but to come out."

"Indeed. Fellow Daoist Kunpeng has stirred up quite a storm in the primordial world this time." The voice of the Primordial Heavenly Venerable came from afar.

"Indeed... The demonic script created and the method to suppress inner demons are merely embellishments. The core of this technique is to integrate the demonic script into one's blood and essence, and to integrate the inheritance into one's bloodline, so that it will gradually spread with the propagation of offspring and will not dissipate. Such a secret method will definitely attract countless races." Laozi sighed and praised.

"Yes. In the primordial world, countless races have multiplied. But many races, along with multiplication, have gradually lost their lineage and eventually become extinct. If there were a method that could allow a race to pass on its lineage and continue peacefully for countless years, it would definitely attract many races to seek it out. And now, the Kunpeng has created it." Yuanshi Tianzun nodded.

Upon hearing this, Ling Dan realized that in the primordial world, it was truly difficult for a race to survive and endure.

Especially in the eternal primordial era, the chances of change are too great. A single change can cause some traditions to be broken.

To take a recent example, Tiger Girl is a case in point. The mighty White Tiger clan, a divine beast, has lost its lineage. If it weren't for the "Immortal Gengjin Technique," Tiger Girl would truly have no knowledge of the White Tiger clan's inherited methods.

Now, Kunpeng has created a method that can completely integrate the inherited techniques into one's bloodline. Such a secret method means that the inheritance of each race is guaranteed.

In the future, all they need to do is reproduce extensively, and even if the race is wiped out, their descendants can still find cultivation methods within their bloodline and rise to prominence.

Such a profound method will definitely attract the covetous eyes of many races.

"Big brother, second brother..." Tongtian also returned, exuding a chilling aura.

Laozi nodded and then said, "Now that you've arrived, we should head to the Northern Underworld to see the demonic script and secret techniques created by Fellow Daoist Kunpeng."

"That's for sure. Speaking of which, I'm quite curious about what Di Jun is thinking these days. Not long ago, I saw Di Jun rushing back." Tongtian also smiled.

"It's understandable that Di Jun is anxious. After all, Fellow Daoist Kunpeng's solution to the inheritance of various races, without the method of the passage of time, will definitely attract the gratitude of countless races. If Fellow Daoist Kunpeng also has a heart for domination, he can definitely rely on this method to gain the support of countless races." Laozi also stroked his beard and smiled.

"Master...didn't you say that Senior Kunpeng has a heart that yearns for the Dao, and shouldn't take the path of vying for supremacy?" Ling Dan said, thinking about how many Zixiao guests went to Zixiao Palace to divide the treasures, while he was the only one who stayed in Zixiao Palace and never left, pursuing the Great Dao.

Laozi nodded in agreement: "That's true. However, one's Dao heart changes over time, and no one knows what Fellow Daoist Kunpeng will think now. Alright, call Ling Xi and Duobao, and let's head to the Northern Underworld."

With that, Laozi flicked his sleeve, took Ling Xi, who was in seclusion, and Duobao with him, and headed towards Beimingtian.

Nowadays, many races come to the Northern Underworld.

Inside the Northern Underworld Palace, it was still like a banquet, welcoming many cultivators.

Kunpeng also came out, his body intertwined with golden light of merit that had not yet been completely concealed, and chatted with many clan leaders.

As Laozi and his party arrived, Kunpeng greeted them with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Taiqing, it's been a long time."

Laozi smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Kunpeng, you have truly made a name for yourself. You created demonic script and secret techniques, stirring up the primordial world!"

"I'm sure Fellow Daoist Taiqing is laughing at me. What I've done is merely to pursue the Great Dao. I think with Fellow Daoist Taiqing's wisdom, creating a similar method should be quite simple for you," Kunpeng said with a smile.

The conversation was quite polite. Afterwards, Kunpeng settled Laozi and his party in and then greeted many guests.

After Ling Dan sat down, she instinctively became wary.

Ling Xi looked at him with a smile: "Junior Brother... what are you being wary of?"

Upon hearing this, Ling Dan lowered her guard: "It's nothing. It's just that I used to be carried away at every banquet. But that doesn't happen anymore."

Think about the many banquets Ling Dan attended, whether it was the lecture at Zixiao Palace, the Penglai banquet, or the previous Dijun banquet, she was either being held by Nuwa, Houtu, or the Queen Mother.

But now, at this Kunpeng banquet, I didn't see Nuwa, Houtu, or the Queen Mother. So there's no need to worry about being picked up like a rag doll.

As Ling Dan was thinking this, she suddenly felt an embrace and was then picked up by Ling Xi.

Ling Dan was also frustrated: "Ling Xi..."

"Junior brother...you might not like it, so I'll just hold you." Ling Xi smiled and held Ling Dan, feeding her spirit fruit.

What could Ling Dan say? She felt that she was destined to be in the arms of a female cultivator for the rest of her life.