Primordial Era: Starting with Chaotic Double Pupils, Becoming an Apprentice to the Willow God

"An old monster?"

Upon hearing these three words, Ye Xuan put down his wine glass and glared at the stunning woman in gray beside him.

"You're really underestimating me. I'm only in my early twenties, in the prime of my life, with the energy of a dragon. You're the old monster, your whole family are old monsters."

Upon hearing this, a clear look of disbelief flashed in Ao Tong's captivating double pupils.

She parted her red lips slightly and let out a soft snort: "I don't believe you. A true immortal at twenty? If word got out, not only would the eight realms below laugh their heads off, but even the sect leaders in the upper realm would laugh their heads off."

Although she said that, in her heart, the tension in her heart inexplicably eased a little.

Ye Xuan's life force was indeed vibrant and energetic, without any sense of stagnation, unlike those ancient relics who had lived for several eras and crawled out of their graves.

only……

Ao Tong paused slightly as she picked up her wine glass, a strange blush creeping up her ears.

If this guy really is only twenty years old...

Then wouldn't she, a woman with double pupils who was already famous in ancient times, be... an old cow eating young grass?

bah bah bah!

What kind of old cow is this!

This girl is naturally beautiful, and time cannot diminish her beauty. Where is she old?

Ao Tong, somewhat flustered, tilted her head back and downed the monkey wine in her cup in one gulp, using the alcohol to mask her girlish thoughts.

The spicy and mellow liquor went down her throat, turning into a hot current, which made her complexion look even more naturally rosy.

"Drink slowly, no one's going to take it from you."

Seeing her drinking so heartily, Ye Xuan smiled and shook his head. He then picked up the golden-brown, crispy white tiger leg, tore off a piece of the tenderest meat, and handed it to her.

"This is the essence of a Venerable Realm cultivator; it's very nourishing."

Ao Tong took the roasted meat and, without being polite, began to eat it in small bites.

Xia Youyu, dressed in a light blue dress, stood respectfully beside the stone table, holding a wine pot in her delicate hands, pouring wine for the two of them.

She watched as these two extraordinary figures, who could look down upon the lower realms, bickered and dined like ordinary people, and felt both awe and a strange sense of intimacy.

As for Shi Hao...

This brat is completely oblivious to everything else and only focused on eating the flesh of saints.

He held the dragon-elephant trunk, which was thicker than his thigh, and ate with gusto, his mouth dripping with oil. His belly was round and full, and he occasionally let out satisfied hums.

After several rounds of drinks and five courses of food,

The moonlight behind Butian Pavilion was becoming increasingly clear.

Ao Tong put down the jade chopsticks in her hand and took out a silk handkerchief to gently wipe the corner of her mouth.

She turned her head, her mysterious double pupils gleaming faintly in the moonlight, staring directly at Ye Xuan.

"Ye Xuan".

Her voice regained its usual cool and earnest tone.

"Everyone says that double pupils are the invincible path, the talent of ancient sages. I have been cultivating the Dao for so long, and I have never met a worthy opponent among my peers, but I cannot see through your depths."

"Since we both possess double pupils, and given this auspicious occasion, why not engage in a discussion?"

Ao Tong's eyes blazed with fighting spirit, the arrogance of a proud daughter of heaven.

"I want to see how your double pupils differ from mine."

Although she admitted that she was inferior to Ye Xuan in terms of cultivation level, she had absolute confidence in the field of pupil techniques.

This is her innate talent, the foundation of her livelihood.

Upon hearing this, Ye Xuan raised an eyebrow slightly.

He looked into Ao Tong's expectant and provocative eyes, a playful smile appearing on his lips.

"You want to see it?"

"The consequences could be very serious."

Ao Tong raised her chin, like a proud phoenix: "What do we cultivators have to fear? Come!"

The words fell.

Ao Tong's aura suddenly changed.

The woman who had been acting like a little girl at the dinner table vanished instantly, replaced by an ancient female saint who looked down upon all living beings.

"Buzz—"

Her pupils, which had been overlapping, suddenly separated and then rapidly rotated and reformed.

A chaotic current of energy overflowed from her eye sockets, evolving into a terrifying scene of creation.

That was the origin of her double pupils—the ancient holy light.

Two gray-white beams of light, like two celestial swords, instantly pierced through the void, carrying the power of destruction and regeneration, heading straight for Ye Xuan's eyes.

This attack didn't use any magic power; it was purely a contest of eye power. (Remember our domain name: [domain name omitted], you can read the exciting content anytime.)

Even so, the surrounding space could not withstand this pressure and crumbled inch by inch, emitting a series of teeth-grinding cracking sounds.

Xia Youyu, standing to the side, turned pale and retreated repeatedly, not daring to look directly into those eyes, feeling as if her soul was being torn apart by their gaze.

Even Shi Hao, who was engrossed in eating, looked up and felt a sense of oppression emanating from his bloodline; the meat in his hand no longer tasted good.

Faced with this gaze that was powerful enough to kill even the highest-ranking sect leader.

Ye Xuan remained seated on the bluestone, motionless.

He simply raised his eyelids slowly.

"Since you want to see it, then I'll let you see it."

"What is the true... Chaotic Double Pupil?"

There was no earth-shattering fanfare.

Deep within Ye Xuan's pupils, two primordial and ancient vortexes of chaotic energy slowly rotated once.

In an instant.

Heaven and earth faded.

The two sharp beams of light that Ao Tong shot out were completely swallowed up the moment they touched Ye Xuan's gaze, like a mud ox sinking into the sea, without causing the slightest ripple.

Followed by.

Ye Xuan's eyes turned into two bottomless black holes.

That was no ordinary black hole, but rather a connection to the primordial chaos and nothingness before the separation of heaven and earth.

"This is……"

Ao Tong was shocked. Before she could react, an irresistible suction force erupted from Ye Xuan's eyes.

It wasn't targeting her physical body, but rather acting directly on her soul and essence.

There was no fierce confrontation as I had imagined.

The moment their eyes met.

Ao Tong felt as if the world around him had collapsed in an instant.

Butian Pavilion, the back mountain, the moonlight, Shi Hao... everything disappeared.

She found herself alone, standing in a gray, empty void.

There is no concept of time, and no concept of up or down in space.

Only endless chaotic currents surged, each wisp as heavy as a mountain, pressing down on her and making it hard to breathe.

At the edge of that chaos, an indescribably majestic figure sat cross-legged, his back to all living beings, suppressing the heavens for eternity.

That was Ye Xuan's figure.

In this world, he is the sole ruler, the ultimate principle, the rule, and the source of everything.

"Where...where is this?"

Ao Tong attempted to use his double pupil divine power to break through this illusion.

But to her horror, she discovered that her proud power of double pupils was like a firefly facing the bright moon, unable to illuminate even a fraction of the light.

Even the very essence of her double pupils seemed to be cheering and rejoicing, as if it had found its true home and wanted to submit to that majestic figure.

"This is... his world of double pupils?"

An unprecedented sense of powerlessness welled up inside me.

The gap is too big.

If her double pupils were a rushing river, then Ye Xuan's double pupils were a vast and boundless ocean.

Ye Xuan slowly turned around.

Those eyes were like two evolving universes, containing life and death, light and darkness, past and future.

"Let yourself sink."

A grand sound echoed through this chaotic world.

Ao Tong felt a moment of disorientation.

She wanted to resist, to stay conscious, but the will emanating from Ye Xuantong's power was simply too vast and domineering.

Her consciousness began to blur, and her body involuntarily drifted toward that figure.

In this illusion constructed by Ye Xuan, she is no longer the high and mighty woman with double pupils, but a drowning person who has lost her way and can only rely on the strong.

outside world.

Behind Butian Pavilion.

Xia Youyu covered her mouth in shock.

She saw that Ao Tong, who had been so imposing and radiant, completely lost his divine light the moment he met the Venerable One's gaze.

Followed by.

The stunningly beautiful woman with double pupils had her eyes become empty and unfocused. She seemed to have lost all her strength, and her body went limp, causing her to slide off the stone bench and fall softly into Ye Xuan's arms.

Ye Xuan reached out and caught her steadily.

The woman in his arms had flushed cheeks, was breathing rapidly, her eyes were closed, and her long eyelashes were trembling slightly.

It was as if I was immersed in a dream from which I could not wake up, and I had completely lost myself.

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