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

The gong enveloped Li Dao completely, intertwined with terrifying thunder, as large as a mountain, and was extremely frightening.

Li Dao was trapped inside, the sound of the gongs thundering and crashing, threatening to kill him. The clanging of the gongs and the thunderous sound blended together, creating a terrifying aura.

However, upon seeing this, Li Dao merely raised his hand slightly, and in the next instant, his spear pierced through the bronze gong, causing a thunderous outburst that shattered the gong.

He was bathed in the light of the bright moon, standing tall and serene, as if nothing could affect him.

The next moment, the lightning transformed again, becoming a swamp that bound Li Dao tightly. Suddenly, a divine crocodile burst out of the swamp, trying to swallow him whole.

The crowd in the distance was utterly astonished by the various wondrous phenomena that unfolded during the tribulation.

Such terrifying lightning tribulations were only heard of in ancient books, but today they have actually appeared before our eyes.

boom!

Within the Thunder Swamp, Li Dao unleashed his full power, wielding his spear and slashing down with terrifying force, slaying the divine crocodile and cleaving the Thunder Swamp in two.

Strands of crimson lightning surged violently in mid-air, yet Li Dao remained completely unaffected, appearing as if he were an unparalleled deity born from a sea of ​​lightning.

"Is that all you've got?" Li Dao said indifferently, his aura constantly evolving.

These words seemed to have angered the heavens, for the next moment, clusters of crimson fireballs appeared in the void, like tiny suns hanging overhead.

Boo!

With a deafening roar, the fireballs exploded, their light so dazzling that it was impossible to open one's eyes.

Those were a flock of golden crows, divine birds born from the blazing golden sun. Their bodies were entirely golden, as if they were cast from gold. They broke through the scorching sun and swooped down towards Li Dao.

As its wings spread, they carried endless fire essence and undying lightning, covering the sky and filling everything with golden hues. The entire world seemed to be placed in a furnace, becoming unbearably hot.

The onlookers in the distance felt their hair stand on end, golden light emanating from their bodies, and their expressions changed drastically.

"These golden crows are draining our life force!" someone exclaimed, and then fled thousands of miles away.

The others followed suit and immediately fled the area.

"This is not prepared for ordinary people, but specifically for beings like Li Dao who have cultivated three strands of immortal energy!" A celestial being spoke in a low voice, his body intertwined with divine laws, resisting that strange power of law.

Li Dao felt a chill run down his spine as he watched a group of golden crows carrying destructive dark light hurtling towards him.

Under such a calamity, nine out of ten living beings will perish; it is simply not something an ordinary person can survive.

"Let's fight!"

Li Dao let out a long roar, and the immortal wielded the chess piece, instantly shattering several golden crows. In an instant, it was as if fireworks exploded in the sky, dazzling and incomparable.

However, countless golden crows swarmed towards Li Dao, and the golden divine light also draped Li Dao in a layer of sacred golden light.

Black and white divine flames blazed around him, three flowers gathered on his head, and he held a battle spear. With a single swing, divine light pierced through dozens of golden crows.

This was a fierce and brutal battle, a test of life and death.

Li Dao fought with increasing ferocity, but his vital energy was also draining away even faster. However, he couldn't care less about anything else at this point.

Blood gushed incessantly in mid-air, golden feathers fluttered, stained with blood, and withered and fell.

Li Dao unleashed all sorts of terrifying Taoist magic and supernatural powers, but there were simply too many golden crows. One group was wiped out only to be replaced by another, as if they could never be killed or exterminated.

For a moment, only human figures howled in the sky, the golden crow cried mournfully, and blood flowed like rain, as if the sky was weeping. The scene was extremely terrifying.

In the end, Li Dao resembled a young Heavenly Emperor, his red hair flowing freely in the wind, his body covered in blood, and the Wheel of Life and Death behind him like a Dao pen that judges life and death, with each stroke extinguishing life and death.

Wielding a spear, he moved with sweeping, powerful strokes, each strike creating ripples in the air.

He stood in the void, wielding his spear, thrusting, slashing, and slashing, causing golden suns to explode one after another, a truly terrifying sight.

On a distant mountaintop, the prodigies and geniuses from other small worlds looked at Li Dao in mid-air and felt a sudden sense of defeat.

"We entered the Immortal Ancient Realm at the same time, and we are all geniuses, but the gap between us and him is too great." A genius from Xuanzhou muttered to himself, which immediately caused everyone to fall silent.

The battle in mid-air continued, with one golden crow after another being smashed to pieces. It was an absolutely domineering power, an absolute and authoritative divine might, and the blood-soaked golden crows added a touch of iron-bloodedness to it.

As the golden suns gradually faded and the cries of the divine birds subsided, Li Dao's figure slowly appeared, the blood on his body transforming into blooming crimson flowers.

laugh!

He took a step into the void, shattering the air beneath his feet, and soared into the sky, passing through layers of lightning, and ascending to the second heaven.

Everyone thought that the terrifying attack by the divine beast Golden Crow was over, but only Li Dao knew that the strongest tribulation was just beginning.

"Ascending to the Ninth Heaven is a path of rebirth, a path of nirvana, where life and death are separated by a single thought."

Li Dao knew that he would have to ascend to the Ninth Heaven again and fight his way through one world after another before he could achieve his goal.

Many cultivators thought Li Dao would stay on the second level longer, but the next moment everyone realized just how strong Li Dao really was.

His eyes shone with dazzling immortal light, and his imposing aura returned to its peak. He summoned the Divine Refining Furnace and directly broke through the second level.

But his overwhelming momentum did not stop. He then broke through several layers of heaven and earth and directly ascended to the sixth heaven.

During this process, he bled profusely, his battle armor was torn, and his physical body was nearly destroyed, but he still managed to break through and charged towards the sixth heaven with supreme pressure.

The sixth heaven has no flashing lightning, no dazzling divine light; it is an arena, a arena for life and death.

Before him stood only a terrifying being seated atop a celestial horse, wielding a black halberd, emanating a chilling aura of death, like a grim reaper from hell.

when!

Li Dao's spear clashed with Tian Ge for the first time, and the resulting heavenly might threatened to shatter the entire sky. The arena beneath their feet crumbled layer upon layer, with golden divine lightning surging within.

His tiger's mouth split open, and his spear was forced into a terrifying arc by the immense force. Meanwhile, the pegasus beneath the terrifying creature opposite him leaped high as if it were about to be overturned.

Both of them took a step back.

Just as Li Dao was on high alert and preparing to launch another attack, eleven more identical creatures emerged from behind the terrifying one, only now they had changed their weapons.

In an instant, Li Dao felt an intense killing intent engulf him, and the void behind him crumbled inch by inch, as if a gaping maw was about to devour him.

Li Dao also felt immense pressure, but he gritted his teeth and charged forward again.

This was a tough battle. Among the powerful enemies Li Dao had encountered, only the being in the gray mist could be compared to him, but now there were twelve of them, and their realms were similar.

Each of them was ridiculously strong; their physical bodies could withstand his attacks, and the materials of their weapons were unknown, yet they could directly cleave through the laws and supernatural powers of heaven and earth.

In the repeated clashes, Li Dao was bleeding profusely, his battle armor was constantly shattering, and even the spear in his hand was on the verge of breaking apart with each impact.

But he could no longer care about anything else, completely immersed in a state of self-sacrifice, constantly swinging his spear, his blood and qi surging, his fighting spirit surging endlessly.

Everything is for the sake of transcendence, for the sake of overcoming difficulties.

At the sixth Heavenly Gate, Li Dao used lightning to temper his body and hone his primordial spirit. His body shattered and strengthened time and time again as he fiercely fought against the twelve terrifying beings, his blood staining the void.

In the distance, Shi Hao arrived, dressed in flowing white robes, arms crossed, looking at Li Dao in the sky with a thoughtful expression in his eyes.

He came here to learn from others, and he will also embark on this path. This trip can be considered a learning experience.

"Tsk tsk, really ruthless. Constantly seeking transformation amidst ruin, searching for that glimmer of hope. Ruthless to others, but even more ruthless to oneself."

"No wonder he has grown up so quickly."

Watching Li Dao fiercely battle, the God-Slaying Stone was filled with amazement. It was also somewhat moved, realizing that the boy from back then had grown to this level, which was truly too powerful.

Some gods who had no grudge against Li Dao also came over. They had been frightened a while ago and came this time with the intention of making peace.

The prodigies from their respective lineages followed them, occasionally offering words of instruction, their eyes revealing envy.

Li Dao's blood flowed like a pillar as he hung in mid-air, having already adapted to the attacks of those twelve terrifying creatures.

"Drink!"

With a roar, he summoned the Divine Refining Furnace to suppress the universe, his spear moving like a dragon.

Boom boom boom!

One terrifying creature after another was directly blasted to pieces, and his supernatural powers were bound. He then used the purest physical strength to blast them to pieces.

Under the shocked gaze of everyone, Li Daojue annihilated those terrifying beings and forcefully ascended to the seventh heaven.

Upon entering the seventh heaven, he was caught off guard by a divine lightning bolt that struck him and severed one of his arms.

This layer contains not only living beings, but also mountains, rivers, and plants, all formed from lightning. The lightning arcs that burst forth from time to time are even sharper than a heavenly blade.

Li Dao retrieved his severed arm, forcibly reattached it, and suppressed the Refining God Furnace above his head. With a continuous roar, he directly broke through the seventh floor.

The price was that his body was pierced several times, and if it weren't for the life tree hanging down behind him, which brought life and vitality, he would have been greatly affected.

"Too fast! Is this speed going to set a record? It takes very little time; they're just forcing their way through."

Although it was brutal, the speed at which they broke through the barrier left many cultivators stunned. The fact that they could directly rely on their own combat strength to break through was truly shocking to them.

Li Dao entered the eighth level and saw a magnificent city with its gates tightly closed. The surrounding mountains, rivers, and vegetation were vivid and realistic.

As he slowly approached, a snow-white light suddenly rose from within the city, dazzling and sacred, followed by an enormous divine object rapidly approaching.

It was a head, large enough to rival the city itself, as white as mutton fat jade and as translucent as crystal.

The head slammed heavily towards Li Dao, whose pupils constricted involuntarily. He threw out the Refining God Furnace, which immediately sparked as if it had struck a piece of immortal gold, its hardness terrifying.

The next moment, the head burst forth with bursts of dazzling immortal mist. Li Dao's body involuntarily sank. The immortal mist was light and airy, yet as heavy as a mountain, with each strand comparable to a mountain.

Li Dao felt as if he were an ant caught in a spider web in this celestial mist, the more he struggled, the deeper he sank.

Click!

The next instant, the head burst out of the immortal mist and swallowed Li Dao whole. Its mouth was tightly closed, and then it transformed into a pill furnace, with raging flames rising and absorbing the power of lightning to begin refining Li Dao.

This is a strange and powerful artifact, crafted from an unknown head, capable of unleashing unpredictable power.

boom!

The next moment, all the lightning rushed into the skull furnace, entering through the seven orifices, dazzling and brilliant.

"The eighth level of heaven is where all the power of the heavenly tribulation is gathered together to bombard Dao Yi with all its might!"

Many cultivators who witnessed this scene felt a chill run down their spines, staring blankly, deeply shocked.

At the same time, everyone saw that the ancient city resembled a stove, supporting the huge skull, with Dao fire burning fiercely, absorbing the laws of the heavens, and constantly scorching the skull, which looked extremely strange and terrifying.

Inside that skull furnace, thunder and raging fire tempered Li Dao, producing clanging sounds from time to time.

Tempered by thunder, consumed by raging fire.

Li Dao felt his primordial spirit and physical body melting away, his vitality constantly fading, and his body covered with cracks.

Putting aside others, even the ancient ancestor of the Eight-Armed Soul Clan felt a chill run down his spine upon seeing this scene, not to mention the other gods.

Those gods knew that if they were in that situation, they would surely perish and have little chance of survival.