Perfect Double Agent

Flesh and blood are disappearing, bones are melting, everything seems to be vanishing, but with the integration of pure essence and vitality, the vanished parts are being reborn.

This process repeated itself countless times. Gradually, the body completely disappeared, leaving only a primitive temporal and spatial imprint that resembled a small person, or perhaps a primordial seed.

It was enveloped by countless rays, covered by primitive patterns and textures, as if it were draped in a robe of countless rays of light. The primitive patterns on the robe were dense, like a galaxy, imprinted on it, forming a large cocoon.

A moment... two moments... one day... ten days...

This is a dark world, so dark that there is no light, no time, no order, no great way. Everything seems to be disordered, laws do not exist, chaos is invisible, only nothingness is eternal.

A figure moved silently, its entire body covered in dense cracks, like a fine work of art about to break, but they didn't look like wounds, but rather like patterns.

"Who am I..." The figure was in a daze, constantly racking his brains. He felt that he had been drifting for a long time, perhaps a hundred years, or perhaps ten thousand years. Time had no meaning here.

"I am Bai Ye... I am undergoing transformation... I am at the Boundary Grave..."

He gradually woke up, from confusion to clarity, but the surroundings were too dark, boundless and endless, but not cold, but warm, as if he had returned to the womb, with primal substances drilling into his body.

This feeling was wonderful; the unfolding of heaven and earth, the initial establishment of order, the manifestation of laws—everything was presented before his eyes.

"This is not a dark prison, but a vast void..." He understood, and he realized.

But at that moment, the boundless void also changed. A fiery red chain of divine order came from outside the void, like shackles or a spear of the Great Dao, and pierced through him in an instant.

He tried to struggle, to break free, but the chain was burning, as if it were burning the rules of the Great Dao, with countless fragments pulsating and forming an incomparably scorching flame that distorted the boundless void, threatening to collapse at any moment.

"what……"

Bai Ye howled, unwilling and defiant, wanting to break free from his constraints, shackles, and escape.

"Boom!"

The vast void trembled, and the straight chains clanged as if they were about to snap.

This is a monster, possessing immense strength, striving to break free from its shackles and transcend the past. The vast void resonates with it, and within the figure's body, fragments of time emerge. The two combine to form an ultimate power, resisting the flames of the Great Dao.

This was nothing short of a provocation. The flames of the Great Dao surged and burned fiercely, forming a huge ball of fire that enveloped him.

It hurt so much. Every inch of his body and soul felt as if they were being placed in a furnace of heaven and earth, undergoing inhuman destruction. Even the spacetime runes on his body were about to be burned to ashes.

But Bai Ye has not lost his mind yet. He is very calm. Spacetime power is emerging on his body to resist the fire, while inside his body, he is building his own Dao, building his own original spacetime ancestral Dao.

Gradually, he transformed into a cocoon of time and space, undergoing rebirth in the barbecue and incubating his own Dao.

"What's going on?" Zi Cang asked quietly from the outside.

The myriad auras within the cauldron were so intense that the myriad diagrams on it fell away, and tens of thousands of primordial runes glowed like Dao fire. Even in the sky, waterfalls of Dao principles fell from time to time, drawn by the myriad Dao trees. Yet, a single aura could easily kill any illusory Dao, let alone tens of thousands of them.

"Let's just wait and see..." The old demon was also deep in thought, staring at the bone cauldron. After a moment of silence, five fruits of different colors appeared in his hand. They resembled immortals and emitted unparalleled immortal light and medicinal fragrance. The old demon looked at the small figure inside the cauldron that resembled a figure from the primordial era, sighed softly, and put it away. This was an external object. Although it could strengthen one's origin and foundation, causing a person to undergo earth-shattering changes and become an immortal in one step.

In the past, it would have been perfectly acceptable to eat it, but now it is not, because the Dao has not yet been established. The fruit will not nourish the Dao, but will instead transform into the Five Elements Dao.

Time passed little by little, and a month flew by.

The cauldron was constantly roaring, as if countless flames were burning or colliding, causing the cauldron to shake violently.

Inside, in a fiery red space, the cocoon of light was cracking, and a slender white hand reached out, transforming into a spacetime blade. The moment it reached out, spacetime surged, and runes rippled, intertwining to form a long river of spacetime. The instant it cleaved through the fire chains, it severed them inch by inch.

But it did not disappear; instead, it transformed into a fiery figure, its face and form obscured, yet it possessed great majesty, as if it were the embodiment of the Great Dao, and directly attacked.

"kill!"

Bai Ye launched his attack, and the domineering power of time and space was manifested at this moment. With one step, time and space became endless, forming a huge storm that swept across the past.

The space is layered upon layered, and time flows backward, overturning everything and bringing the attacking figure back to its origin.

But the opponent was fearless, breaking free of the restraints alone and coming with the fire of the Great Dao.

This is very similar to the little white mark he once encountered, as if it were cheating, taking a simple dish to the extreme, and being ridiculously overpowered.

One hundred rounds... two hundred rounds... three thousand rounds...

Time is passing, the opponent has his own fountain, he can't be killed or eliminated, there's no solution.

This was difficult, even though Bai Ye's entire body was burned and riddled with holes, tattered and covered in blood, making it difficult for him to stand.

In the end, the laws of time and space came one after another, as if to sweep across the world, obliterate everything, and transform into one great sword after another, cutting through the past and present, blocking everything, and forming an absolute killing blow.

With a bang, the figure exploded, leaving behind a primordial, pure fire rune, like a seed. Behind it, there was a light gate with a crack.

"Door?"

Bai Ye looked back at the boundless void, sensing the energy that resembled primordial matter, and suddenly had a guess.

"Could this be inside my body?"

He walked over. The door was heavy, as if he were pushing a star, incredibly heavy, but in the end, it couldn't stop him and was pushed open completely.

This is a vast world, where 365 large stars shine like the sun, dazzling and radiant, interwoven with an endless ocean.

In all directions, there were countless gates, numbering in the tens of thousands. In front of each gate stood a battered figure, just like him, who had survived a great battle and pushed open the gate.

"Ten thousand paths lock ten thousand gates... Is this a shackle and suppression imposed on me?!" The dense white night exudes a chill, like countless supreme emperors looking down upon the world.

Immediately afterwards, streaks of rainbow light began to recombine. Upon closer inspection, they resembled fragments of primordial spirits. These fragments had broken into countless pieces and disappeared within the body, but in reality, they had entered the myriad gates that were faintly forming within the body.

"Boom!"

In that instant, heaven and earth trembled, myriad gates opened and closed within flesh and blood, and countless transparent blood vessels manifested, like streams of time flowing from the gates toward the ocean at the center of the body, as if absorbing the power of all things to nourish the sea.

"Unrivaled in time and space, supreme and unparalleled, who dares to attempt to suppress me, not even the myriad paths!"

At this moment, he became completely awake, his primordial spirit returned to its place, and all the causes and consequences surfaced in his mind. Even the eyes of his physical body opened.

However, on his body, there was another layer of Myriad Dao Robe, like a Myriad Dao Diagram, sealing him down. At the same time, chains reappeared.

There were too many of them, densely packed, easily numbering in the tens of thousands, which came in an instant and pierced through his body.

This was terrifying, bizarrely astonishing, with tens of thousands of them, each representing a Dao, coming from all directions, engulfing him, and forming shackles on the Great Dao.

This is burning, the fire path's punishment for the provocateur, as if saying, "We are all paths, so why do you dare to be high above me and enslave me under your feet?"

Heaven and earth are ruthless, treating all things like straw dogs; you, Baiye, are heartless and insane, enslaving all paths!

How dare you!

"A backlash from all directions!" The old demon's eyes narrowed.

"open!"

A long howl resounded, and boundless space and time boiled, echoing within the cauldron. It shattered the Myriad Dao Robes and broke the Myriad Dao Locks. Around the figure, realms opened and closed, life and destruction coexisted, reincarnation and space and time flowed, and strange phenomena appeared one after another, almost engulfing this world.

Meanwhile, in the sky, boundless thunderclouds were forming, oppressive and dark, accompanied by thousands of large stars rising and falling, weaving together a huge, intricate, and oppressive pattern.

Bai Ye remained unmoved, standing atop the bone cauldron. His black and white eyes opened and closed, and within his entire body, tens of thousands of portals surged. Three hundred and sixty-five giant gates shone like the sun, and countless lines and veins formed a vast network of fine blood vessels, constantly washing over every inch of his flesh. In an instant, his entire being emitted dazzling light from the inside out, intertwining together to form a dreamlike humanoid seed within his body, centered on the sea in his abdomen.

This is a seed within spacetime, a manifestation of the inner Dao, but it also resembles a primordial ancestral script in human form, radiating a wisp of ancestral Dao energy.

"This little monster even referenced the cultivation system of my realm? Didn't he say he didn't know how?" Zi Cang wondered.

But when he saw the tall figure with his hands behind his back, he suddenly realized that this adult must have secretly given him special treatment, or that this little guy wanted to cultivate multiple paths at the same time.

Chapter 317 The Critical Moment at the Execution Platform

"Is that the kind...?"

Pu Du was puzzled. For the past two months, he had been afraid of being slapped to death by his ancestor, so he hadn't dared to get close and couldn't see clearly.

That figure was dazzling; it had over two hundred bones all over its body, each one imprinted with dense, primordial spatial patterns and runes.

Within that flesh and blood, there were also countless portals, releasing pure primordial energy, like the initial energy of all things, flowing with the blood to the limbs and bones, nourishing the entire body.

This is terrifying, and it is unprecedented at this stage. All things in the world lose a mysterious substance, also called primordial substance, after they are born.

Therefore, the primordial spirit and physical body of every living being are tainted by the mortal world's energy, and can never return to their original clarity and purity.

Those who cultivate the Tao welcome the sunrise, gathering the first rays of light to refine their Tao. The nascent beings and the gods and demons born from chaos all possess various innate secret powers.

But the current Bai Pu also has this; he seems to be constantly being nurtured, whether it is due to the patterns and original runes on the cauldron or because he broke through all the shackles and released some kind of restraint on the human body.

Perhaps both.

The heavens trembled, and one after another, great stars descended. This was not a tribulation of lightning, but it surpassed even that of lightning, a calamity of the Dao caused by the combined wrath of all Daos.

Bai Ye looked up, his hair dancing wildly. He didn't sit and wait for death, but instead his figure soared into the sky, disappearing into the firmament. He raised his fist and slammed it into the star.

"boom!"

With a deafening roar, the heavens and earth seemed to shatter. A giant star exploded, and the dazzling light of the Dao, as brilliant as the ocean, blazed forth, its magnificent waves overwhelming the eye.

Immediately afterwards, countless flowers rose up in that area, blooming in three thousand different worlds, each of which transformed into a giant divine sword that soared into the sky as if to pierce through the heavens.

This was astonishing, and it left Pudu speechless. A figure surrounded by three thousand divine swords, treading on time and space, enveloped by a great waterfall, and causing hundreds of large stars to explode as he moved about.

The entire sky was resounding incessantly, like a vast expanse of fireworks exploding.

Strangely, the large star was merely an external form; the real danger lay in the humanoid creature within.

There were too many of them, and they were too majestic, like ancient gods high above, transcending the world. Each of them stood on a great road, and every move they made seemed to be wielding the great road. They were like the human manifestation of the great road, yet they also resembled white servants.

"With a sword in hand, all paths become dogs!"

Someone was howling, holding a long sword, with three Great Dao Flowers blooming to their fullest extent above their head, as if they had completely sublimated. The sky cracked open with boundless fissures, and countless large stars fell in a flurry before exploding.

At this moment, he was invincible and unstoppable. With a single press of his hand, twenty figures were imprisoned, unable to break free or move, like corpses, their heads mercilessly severed by a single blade.

At the same time, the twenty streams of essence were absorbed by its master, making his combat power and spirit even stronger. It also caused the three Great Dao Flowers to bear fruit, as if they were about to condense into Dao Fruits.

This was abnormal, and Zi Cang was watching it closely, not wanting to miss a single moment.

Only the old demon remained calm. He lived inside the little guy's body. Saying he stole his knowledge might be an exaggeration. No matter how mysterious something was, he could analyze it. So far, the only thing he couldn't figure out was this shape and those strange patterns.

Even though this state is incredibly powerful and practically unbeatable, Bai Ye was still injured. What's even more monstrous is that his opponent was using a resurrection mechanic, cheating without any logic.

"Pfft!"

A sword light slashed over, its silver radiance startling the heavens. It sliced ​​through a meteorite and landed on his back, cutting through his flesh. It was incredibly sharp; it was the Grass Sword Technique.

In the distance, there were also phoenixes flying, their wings like celestial swords, cutting through the sky; there were also qilin galloping and nine-necked beasts roaring... and even people making hand seals, their palms and fingers tracing the paths of the Great Dao.

That was the magic he had learned, and it also contained his supernatural powers. He could create tens of thousands of shadow figures, and everyone could do it, just like tens of thousands of mirrors, replicating his abilities.

In the end, Bai Ye fell from that state, was brutally suppressed, and his entire body was torn apart. His completely transparent blood splattered, landing on each person and causing them to wither rapidly.

"Where time and space pass... all will be killed!" A Daoist voice echoed, and with its enhancement, it shattered this world, causing the white night to disintegrate.

"My path is eternal, meaning my body will live on forever. Heaven will not dare to destroy me, nor will earth dare to bury me. Even if my soul is scattered and my spirit is destroyed, even if the six realms are impermanent, I will return from time and space!"