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

What is this?

"What's wrong with my body?!"

The moment the rune took root in his body, the yin and yang within him instantly became chaotic, his blood and qi flowed in reverse, and his body immediately became covered with cracks, just like porcelain.

"Spare me!!!"

Puff puff--

The next moment, the numerous cultivators who had charged forward with great momentum were all shattered into a bloody mist. Their flesh and blood were devoured by Yin and Yang, and they vanished into thin air in the blink of an eye.

Li Dao waved his sleeve, dispelling the surrounding stench of blood, and then stepped away, disappearing from the spot, completely disregarding these people.

Behind a boulder not far away, a man's long sword trembled as he watched Li Dao's disappearing figure with lingering fear.

"What kind of monster is this? What kind of supernatural power does it possess! With just one move, dozens of Spirit Transformation cultivators died without even knowing why!"

"This place is too terrifying, let's leave quickly!"

Meanwhile, Li Dao sat cross-legged on the back of the Black Fiend and slowly headed away into the distance. Feeling the Black Fiend's power increase beneath him, he couldn't help but pat its head.

"It seems that leaving you outside meant you got to eat a lot of good food."

Hearing Li Dao's words, Hei Sha said somewhat embarrassedly:

"There are many hot stones and cold stones outside. I ate quite a few. My body felt hot and cold for a while, which was quite comfortable."

Li Dao chuckled, presumably because he had consumed a spirit stone containing both extreme Yin and Yang energy. After examining his body and finding nothing unusual, he said no more.

Black Fiend was incredibly fast, speeding across the sea as if it were empty, and arrived at the place he had agreed to meet with the witch in just one day.

"Hey little brother, you've kept me waiting for ages!"

"You've finally arrived. Tell me how you're going to make it up to me."

Chapter 170 Who dares to disturb this deity's peaceful cultivation?

Just as Li Dao arrived, the witch's voice drifted over.

The witch stood on a stone pillar extending from the seabed. Upon seeing Li Dao approach, she took a step and vanished from the spot.

Li Dao looked behind him and saw the witch smiling at him, exuding a lazy aura.

"You've arrived early, Fairy, but the appointed day hasn't arrived yet, so I'm not exactly late."

"Let's discuss the next steps of our cooperation as soon as possible."

Li Dao didn't follow her lead; instead, he directly changed the subject.

Upon hearing this, the witch smiled and didn't seem to care.

"I'll let you go this time. It's not good to make a woman wait for a man."

"Your aura is even stronger than it was three months ago, so I suppose you have made some progress in your cultivation."

"With the two of us working together, we will be absolutely certain of success."

Li Dao listened to the witch's words and couldn't help but feel a little strange.

"The two of us? Didn't you go to find your accomplices?"

The witch waved her hand dismissively, saying:

"I invited them, but they didn't respond, so I just took advantage of the situation and snatched them away."

"I've figured it out too. Quality over quantity. There's no opponent we can't defeat when the two of us are on the field."

Li Dao glanced at the witch's indifferent face, his lips twitching slightly as he silently complained to himself:

"She really is a witch, doing whatever she wants, but it suits my taste."

He nodded without saying anything more, raised his hand and summoned the ghost ship, which immediately grew taller in the wind.

The two men and one tiger boarded the black ship and began to sail forward.

"Has the first goal been determined?"

Li Dao looked at the witch beside him and asked in a nonchalant tone, but Hei Sha, who was standing to the side, sensed a hint of excitement in her tone.

"I've heard that a descendant of the sea god has recently appeared, and he must have quite a few good things in his possession."

"Let's make him our first target."

Li Dao nodded, knowing that the person the witch was referring to was Mo Shang, a descendant of the Sea God, a prodigy at the peak of the Spirit Transformation stage, who could be considered one of the top combat forces in the Kunpeng Nest.

However, since he entered the late stage of the Spirit Transformation realm, his strength has also increased dramatically, and he remained very calm in his battle against Mo Shang.

The black ship carried the two of them towards a certain place deep within the ancient nest, where a conspiracy concerning Mo Shang slowly unfolded.

Meanwhile, Mo Shang, who was on a scorched black beach, was unaware of this.

puff-

With light blue hair and wearing golden armor, Mo Shang pulled his trident from the body of a terrifying sea beast.

The splashes of blood on his cheeks added to his bloodthirsty appearance.

"They're really asking for trouble! How dare they take my things!"

He raised his hand and plucked a white, jade-like bone fragment from the black sand in front of him; the runes on it had become blurred and indistinct.

But the sense of holiness can still be felt on the remains.

"Is this the remains of the Kunpeng? It's no wonder that such a massacre was committed in vain."

All around him lay the corpses of living beings, their blood flowing and staining the sea before him red.

After taking the remains, they prepared to leave this place and continue searching for the remains of the Kunpeng in the next location.

"As long as we gather all the fragments of the Kunpeng bone, we will be able to enter the core area."

Before they could even take a step, a soft voice rang out from the side.

"So you must be Mo Shang. You took my things, and you think you can just get away with it so easily?"

Upon hearing this, Mo Shang's alarm bells went off, and he quickly looked behind him, only to see a tall, handsome man standing with his hands behind his back in mid-air.

"A cowardly fellow like you dares to try and extort me here? You're truly courting death!"

A hint of wariness flashed in Mo Shang's eyes. He raised his spear and unleashed a crescent-shaped shot towards Li Dao.

"Good timing!"

Seeing the whistling slash coming towards him, Li Dao raised his hand and caught it.

Clang—

A glittering light flashed across his palm as it immediately collided with the slash, deflecting the fierce attack directly in front of him.

Click, click—

Li Dao suddenly exerted force with his palm, and the slash in his hand was immediately covered with dense cracks.

bang——

With a deafening roar, the slash shattered into fragments and vanished into thin air.

"That's interesting."

Li Dao looked at the faint bloodstain that had appeared on his palm, with blood seeping outwards, but it was completely healed in the blink of an eye.

Mo Shang was greatly alarmed, his pupils contracted involuntarily, and he effortlessly parried the attack.

Although it was just a test, it was not something that could be stopped by physical strength alone; his heart was already filled with turmoil.

"Hmph, how dare a mortal body contend with a divine weapon! Today I will slay you."

Although he was shocked, his tone remained aggressive.

Li Dao nodded, looking at the trident in Mo Shang's hand and said calmly:

"It's a fine weapon, but it already belongs to me."

After speaking, he took a step forward, seemingly strolling leisurely without any imposing manner, but in the blink of an eye, he arrived beside Mo Shang.

With a palm strike, Dao patterns flickered on his palm, and his imposing aura resembled that of a giant tiger suddenly awakening.

A terrifying pressure, as powerful as the might of heaven, pressed down directly on Mo Shang.

"This……"

"Who exactly is this person?!"

When Mo Shang saw the hand reaching for him, he was horrified. His feet seemed to be rooted to the spot, and he couldn't move an inch.

Li Dao's palm was like a giant, all-encompassing hand, slowly reaching out to grab him.

His divine power suddenly erupted, and his essence and blood burned fiercely as he thrust out with his spear.

"Drink!"

"Trying to defeat me in one move? That's wishful thinking!"

hum-

The spear collided with the palm, immediately creating ripples.

boom--

Mo Shang's body was immediately sent flying backward, crashing heavily into a dark boulder and sinking deep into it.

bang——

Mo Shang smashed the surrounding boulders, his face flushed with an unnatural crimson.

A hint of admiration flashed in Li Dao's eyes as he looked at the runes that had been broken in his palm, and he became somewhat interested in Mo Shang's strength.

"That's interesting, but I wonder if it can withstand this attack."

After speaking, he delivered another unremarkable palm strike, just like before, which came down in unison.

Mo Shang, sitting opposite him, felt a chill run down his spine as he sensed an intense sense of impending death.

His gaze was fixed on Li Dao's palm, but he saw nothing unusual. Just as he was wondering about this,

Rumbling--