Perfect World: The First Dao Body in the Chaotic Era!

Perfect World: The First Dao Body in the Chaotic Era!

Author: Palm of Red Dust

Summary:

Holding up three inches of the human world with his hands, his fists reach the eternal river of time and space.

A lone soul travels through time and lands in a chaotic and turbulent era.

He carved his own path to immortality with each punch, using his immortal physique to overcome the injustices of the world.

To forge an invincible name for all time!

When Yin and Yang were in disarray, Li Dao could no longer leap from the mountain.

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

Shi Hao: "Mine, mine, all mine!"

Shi Yi: "Double pupils are already an invincible path, why need to borrow someone else's bones?"

Li Dao: "Three thousand provinces are littered with white bones, immortals have fallen in the nine heavens. People ask me what my name is, I say, 'Go to hell with your Daoist name on the tombstone!'"

Chapter 1 Li Dao

The Great Wilderness, Jinyu Village.

As dawn broke, a series of deep, rumbling sounds, like thunder, echoed from the back mountain of Jinyu Village.

The early risers in the village, feeling the slight tremor from the ground, couldn't help but sigh:

"Xiao Dao's strength is getting more and more formidable. The commotion caused by his cultivation is even more terrifying than that of some ferocious beasts!"

"It's good that you're so capable. Thanks to Xiaodao's addition over the past three years, the hunting team's casualties have decreased significantly."

"That's right! Many of the materials for the baptism later were collected by me!"

The villagers were whispering among themselves, looking in the direction from which the sound came, and could vaguely see a smooth, polished hillock slowly moving.

In the jungle, the earth trembled slightly, its heart beating like a drum, awakening the still-sleeping forest.

At the end of each of the sunken footprints, a young figure stood, carrying a boulder weighing at least 100,000 jin (50,000 kg) on ​​his back.

As I walked through the jungle, wisps of hot white steam rose from my pores.

With each step, the earth sank deeply.

But he showed no sign of stopping, his forehead covered with beads of sweat the size of soybeans.

A radiant light emanated from his body, and as he continued to move back and forth, the light became increasingly resilient.

A wisp of divine light emanated from between the pores, escaping with the white vapor.

As the sun rose in the east, Li Dao still showed no sign of stopping.

They could not stop until they had carved out a solid, deep ditch in the jungle.

Boom—

He put down the boulder he was carrying, which immediately created a deep dent in the ground.

The ground all around was cracked like a spider web.

"call--"

Li Dao exhaled a deep breath, feeling as if all his fatigue had been expelled.

"After months of honing my skills, I have finally raised my power to the limit of my current physical form!"

"Given just the right opportunity, one can break through their limits and allow their body to undergo another transformation!"

"This medicinal bath is the key to that opportunity!"

Li Dao thought excitedly.

It's no wonder he was so excited, having been reborn into this perfect world six years ago.

As a wandering soul from another world, I know how terrifying this world is.

When the power is immense, it can destroy the heavens and the earth, shatter the river of time, and annihilate the cosmos in the blink of an eye.

When he transmigrated here, he had neither the Supreme Bone nor the extraordinary talent of Double Pupils.

However, perhaps due to his transmigration and rebirth, he has an exquisite control over his physical body.

And also possesses rather remarkable comprehension.

Knowing that his only chance of survival in the future was to constantly hone his physical body and maximize his talents!

Moreover, he also wanted to see the view from the mountaintop.

At this point, he began learning runes at the age of one.

At the age of three, Fu Wenbiao entered the Blood-Moving Realm.

At the age of four, he joined a hunting team and hunted to provide himself with ample physical and nutritional energy.

At the age of five, he created the Blood and Flesh Furnace to accelerate energy digestion and increase the speed of physical cultivation.

At the age of six, he carried heavy loads to strengthen his constitution.

Today, I have finally raised my strength to the point where a single swing of my arm can generate a force of nearly 100,000 jin.

Looking back on the past six years, I haven't dared to rest for a single moment.

I'm either cultivating or on the path of cultivation, and I have many feelings about it.

"It's just a little bit of hardship."

"We've only achieved a little so far; there's still a long way to go before we can truly control our own destiny!"

"We must not let our guard down!"

After introspecting, I suppressed all distracting thoughts and focused solely on becoming stronger.

He walked to the stream, took down a blood-red precious herb that was placed on a large blue stone, and swallowed it in one gulp.

The precious medicine was found in the lair of a ferocious beast. Over the years, he had caused trouble for many ferocious beasts in order to cultivate his skills.

This precious medicine is used to refine and nourish the meridians, and it is very effective for the damage left after cultivation.

It has a slightly bitter taste upon first sip, and your mouth is instantly filled with a rich herbal aroma.

He forced it down, but before it even entered his stomach, it turned into a scalding hot stream, like magma, that flowed down his throat.

He took off the clothes sewn from animal skins and jumped into the stream, leaving only his head sticking out.

The cool stream water flowed over his body, relieving the burning sensation on his skin.

I've long been used to the pain coming from my body.

With a thought, crimson runes flickered within his abdomen.

With a flash of light, a blood-red furnace appeared in the dantian.

This was a rough creation he made based on the precious technique given to him by the village chief.

It can quickly refine spiritual objects into pure essence, thereby nourishing the body.

As the magma-like medicinal liquid was swallowed by the treasure furnace, runes began to flash on the blood-red furnace.

The crimson furnace began rapidly melting and refining the medicinal properties, transforming them into streams of pure essence that were then transported to various parts of the body.

The muscles that were damaged from the violent training of the body were restored with this pure energy.

Between his pores, drops of dark, foul-smelling blood were expelled, along with small, jade-like, crystalline pieces of bone.

In an instant, the once crystal-clear stream was stained crimson, turning into a river of blood.

The surge of qi and blood within his body, like billowing smoke, caused the surrounding stream to boil.

After the precious medicine's energy in his body was completely absorbed, Li Dao went ashore, put on his clothes, and headed towards the village.

In the center of Jinyu Village, all the villagers were gathered in a large open space.

The reason is simple: today is the day when children of the appropriate age in Jinyu Village are baptized.

This concerns the future of these children. By absorbing more energy from the medicinal bath, they can accumulate more potential within their bodies.

Parents whose children are about to be baptized are filled with anxiety as they wait.

As soon as Li Daogang approached, he saw ten heavy, dark black, three-legged round cauldrons placed neatly in the center of the open space.

Before these medicine cauldrons stood an old man with a full head of silver hair, meticulously combed, and leaning on a thousand-year-old jujube wood cane in his right hand.

He was directing the strong men in the village to continuously add black ironwood to the bottom of the medicine cauldron.

Black ironwood is as hard as black iron and burns for a long time; as soon as it is thrown into the fire, it produces streaks of crimson flames.

When Li Kai saw Li Dao coming this way, a warm smile immediately appeared on his face.

The villagers greeted Li Dao one by one, creating a harmonious and friendly atmosphere.

"Grandpa Village Chief."

Li Dao greeted Li Kai, then turned his gaze to the ten large cauldrons.

The hot water boiled, and the remnants of precious medicine and fragments of precious bones kept churning up.

Mixed with the essence and blood of ferocious beasts, it was boiled over a raging fire and transformed into a pot of dark brown medicinal liquid.

With just a light sniff, a rich medicinal fragrance wafts into your nose.

"Little Dao, you've finished your cultivation?"

"Perfect timing. The baptismal bath is ready. Let's go in shortly."

Chapter 2 Vermilion Bird Treasure Blood Cleanses Dao Body

Li Dao nodded and stood among the group of children who were going to take a medicinal bath together.

Upon seeing him approach, the children, who had been chattering amongst themselves, all greeted Li Dao in unison.

The reason is simple: Li Dao, in his two lifetimes, was far more mature than these children.