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

Li Dao's divine sense surged forward like a tide, but no matter how far it extended, it was shattered by the gale.

A fierce wind swept in like a tidal wave, cutting across the mountain peaks and scattering sparks that sharpened the already razor-sharp peaks even further.

"Watch out, a gale-force wind is coming!"

Granny Gui landed in mid-air, a dragon-headed cane appearing in her hand. Looking at the overwhelming gale, she heavily placed the cane in front of her.

hum-

A terrifying rainbow of light shot out from the cane, instantly piercing through the gale, which dissipated in an instant, sweeping away clouds of dust.

Upon seeing this, Li Dao couldn't help but sigh inwardly:

"Without the intervention of a Venerable-level figure, crossing this gale-force wind zone would not be an easy task."

And the further you go, the deeper this realization becomes.

They hadn't gone far when they encountered three storms in succession, and the closer they got to that small world, the more fierce storms they encountered.

woohoo-

Li Dao and the demoness stood side by side, raising their hands to disperse the nascent gale. After overcoming numerous difficulties, they finally arrived at a solitary peak that towered into the clouds.

On that bare cliff, a black tree with a metallic sheen extends out, its roots like writhing dragons, firmly entwining itself around the solitary peak.

Its ability to thrive even in such harsh conditions demonstrates its remarkable resilience.

On that black wood, a small world rested peacefully, and before the gusts of wind could even get close, they vanished without a trace.

"That must be the location of the dragon's nest."

After exchanging a glance with the witch, Li Dao's gaze fell on the black wood.

"That's it, no doubt about it."

"Let's go."

The Sky Shuttle landed on the black wood, and Li Dao was amazed. He didn't think much of it from below, but he realized how big it was when it landed on the black wood.

"This blackwood is truly enormous; no wonder it can support a whole world."

Upon hearing this, the witch chuckled softly from the side:

"This tree is called Kunwu wood, which belongs to the Jianmu family. Its characteristics are strong vitality and large size."

"Legend has it that the Kunwu wood can support three thousand worlds and connect all the heavens and myriad realms. Although it has a mythical color, it also shows its magical nature."

Li Dao nodded, and seeing that the gale on the Kunwu wood was blocked, the three of them slowly headed towards the small world.

When they got closer, they found that there was only a stone tablet in the place, and the small world was just a projection. The words "Dragon Valley" were engraved on the stone tablet, and it was filled with ripples of runes.

Li Dao's expression hardened as he faintly heard a dragon's roar emanating from the stone tablet.

The witch took a step forward, took out a jade tablet, and placed it into the groove on the stone tablet. Immediately afterwards, the stone tablet gradually cracked, and a black vortex appeared.

As the black vortex appeared, an even more primal and domineering aura emanated from within it.

"Let's go." The witch took down a magical artifact, said to Li Dao, and stepped inside.

Without hesitation, Li Dao followed the witch inside. As for Granny Gui, she sat cross-legged in front of the vortex, with runes falling around her. The rising array directly engulfed her and the vortex together.

wow——

The familiar tearing sensation came over him, and when Li Dao opened his eyes again, he found himself on a huge black bridge. The bridge was made of Kunwu wood, and in front of him were towering mountains. The bridgehead was buried deep in a valley.

Runes flickered in the void above his head, and he felt a sense of suppression, but fortunately it didn't affect him much.

The witch's voice rang out from the side:

"At the end of the bridge lies the dragon's nest, but the Kunwu Bridge beneath our feet has the power to question the heart, each step a question."

"If one's resolve is not firm, one will lose one's way on the bridge."

The witch's expression was solemn, and her tone was heavy, clearly indicating that a servant had already tried it.

Chapter 201: A Madman's Journey Through a Hundred Battles!

Li Dao looked at the seemingly endless Kunwu Bridge, his expression growing more serious.

"Be careful."

After giving a reminder, Li Dao took a step forward. As soon as his foot landed, black mist rose up all around him.

From within the black mist, Li Dao vaguely heard unwilling roars. His vision went black, and when the world before him brightened again, he found himself in an ancient battlefield.

The sky was blood-red, the earth was dark brown, and the landscape was ravaged as far as the eye could see.

Corpses lay scattered on the ground, their blood filling the jagged furrows in the earth.

Above the nine heavens, there was also a huge crack, from which chaotic energy surged out like the weeping of the heavens, and from within that chaos, the sounds of metal clashing could be heard.

"Soldiers! Follow me to break through the enemy's lines!"

Just as Li Dao was still in shock at the world before him, a command as resounding as a great bell immediately brought him back to his senses.

Li Dao immediately looked up in the direction from which the sound came, and saw a general in front of him wearing black armor and a precious sword at his waist, holding a blood-red longsword and pointing it far ahead.

Where he pointed, torrents of people clad in black armor were rushing towards them, causing the earth to tremble slightly.

Looking behind Li Daochao, he saw another team, neatly arranged and dressed in armor, ready for battle.

He was among them, wearing black armor, the chill of which quickly brought him back to his senses.

Feeling the abundant power within his body, he could split mountains and cleave seas with a single wave of his hand.

"Is this an illusion, or just a ripple in the long river of time?"

Before he could think any further, the black torrent opposite him had already arrived. Heaven and earth wept as the two forces collided, shattering the void inch by inch.

Li Dao's divine power surged like ocean waves. Holding a spear, his face was as resolute as iron. He charged forward with the crowd.

Rumbling--

After only a few moments of fighting, corpses rained down, turning the battleground into a huge crater. Anyone who entered it would emerge as a pile of minced meat.

Li Dao hurled his spear forward, instantly piercing through the bodies of more than a dozen enemy cultivators.

The screams all around stimulated his nerves. As he raised his hand, the Life-Devouring Spear appeared, and the sound of the sharp blade piercing flesh rang out as he swung it forward.

The gleaming black armor was pierced, and the cultivator standing in front of him was instantly cut in two.

"I don't know what's going on, but let's fight!"

His full power erupted, and with a single thrust of his spear, countless cultivators fell to the ground wherever the spear's light touched.

Wherever the spear tip went, cultivators fell like rain, none of them able to get close. This situation also attracted the attention of the black-armored cavalry who were supervising the battle.

Tread-tap-

The warhorse neighed, its blood-stained cloak whistling in the wind, and in an instant it arrived at the battle circle where Li Dao was, and the nearly two-meter-long battle axe slammed down.

Black and red baleful energy tore through the void, and the battle axe smashed down towards Li Dao's head.

laugh--

Ding--

The spear moved like a dragon, the Life-Devouring Spear striking fiercely and clashing heavily with the battle axe.

boom--

The void beneath Li Dao immediately cracked open, and his figure was rapidly thrown backward, a trickle of blood escaping from the corner of his mouth.

"What a domineering battle tactic!"

Looking up at the figure sitting majestically on the warhorse, whose battle intent suppressed the void.

Despite possessing only the strength of the peak of the Inscription Realm, his aura was comparable to that of a god!

"A hundred battles have made me a madman!"

"Kid, go back and practice more. There are no fancy tricks on the battlefield!"

A muffled voice came from beneath the black armor, its domineering tone causing the warhorse beneath him to neigh incessantly.

Li Dao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, gripped his spear tightly, and slowly stood up, his fighting spirit rising steadily.

"Again!"

With a roar, he charged towards the man.

Blood flowed like rivers. On this chaotic battlefield, it was impossible to distinguish between enemies and allies. Only fighting and wielding swords remained!

A splash of blood stained the sky, and mad roars, the sounds of metal clashing and blades piercing flesh filled the battlefield.

There are no fancy techniques, only the simplest and most deadly attack methods!

"cut!"

Li Dao raised his hand and summoned the Divine Refining Furnace. The Time God Ring behind him stabilized the four poles, and the Life-Devouring Spear in his hand pierced through the man, along with the warhorse beneath him, which also perished.

Li Dao's face was covered in blood, and a look of exhaustion appeared in his eyes, clearly indicating that he had expended all his strength to kill the person in front of him.

"So this is a monster forged from the battlefield. Every move it makes is solely for killing. It's unlike any of the cultivators we've encountered before!"

"Perhaps this is the real battlefield!"

puff-

Before he could even catch his breath, and while his thoughts were still racing, a dark dagger pierced his heart, without him even having the chance to unleash the Xuanhuang Furnace.

"Ha, where did this greenhorn come from, daring to stand still on the battlefield?"

Upon hearing this disdainful voice, Li Dao's body quickly went limp.

Not far away, a man shrouded in darkness, moving across the battlefield like a ghost, glanced at Li Dao, and then vanished in a puff of dust.

Li Dao's heart stopped beating, and he felt a corrosive force eroding the holy light on his body.

His mouth was filled with blood and foam. Before he could utter a single word, everything went black before his eyes. His consciousness seemed to vanish into an eternal chaos, and boundless fear surged into his heart.

Is this what death feels like?

When he opened his eyes again, he was back on the battlefield, but no longer within the original battle zone.

Li Dao was slightly taken aback, still reeling from the previous death, but the enemy's sharp edge gave him no chance to react as several halberds came slashing straight at him.