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

Since the return of the golden warship, Li Dao has not shown his face again, and no one knows what kind of opportunity he has obtained. Only then did everyone realize that Li Dao had become extremely mysterious after his return.

In the past two weeks, some people have tried to join the debate, but they have all been turned away. Unconsciously, Li Dao has also formed his own small circle in the Heavenly God Academy.

Half a month passed, and everyone dispersed to digest what they had learned. Their attention was once again drawn to Shi Hao and others who had performed exceptionally well in the battle against the alien geniuses.

But when Li Dao is mentioned occasionally, there is a hint of mysterious awe in everyone's tone.

The unknown is the most terrifying thing.

Dao Yifeng, Li Dao slowly got up from the bed, revealing his strong upper body, his chest rising and falling rhythmically. Looking behind him, the witch was lying quietly to one side, looking very serene, without her usual cunning.

He tucked the blanket around her, then stepped out of the cave and stood atop Dao Yi Peak.

Even without using divine sense, one could clearly sense the auras of Mu Wanqing and her followers on the surrounding peaks of Dao Yi Peak; this was the essence of the connection between heaven and man.

After Shan Dianzi, Shi Hao, and the others left, the dojo fell silent once again.

"What are you thinking about?" The witch hugged him from behind.

Li Dao snapped out of his reverie, pulled the witch into his arms, and said in a distant, melancholic tone:

"The tide is about to turn, but our strength is still too weak."

The witch's eyelids trembled slightly, sensing Li Dao's worry. During the past half month of discussions, she had sensed that Li Dao intended to cultivate many talents in the Heavenly God Academy. Hearing him say this now, she didn't say much, but simply pressed herself against his chest, listening to his strong heartbeat.

"I'm going to cultivate too, I can't fall too far behind you." After a long while, the witch said seriously.

"Stay here. The dojo has everything you need and can offer you assistance," Li Dao said gently.

"Don't underestimate me, I'm not some delicate little girl." The witch broke free from his embrace and rolled her eyes at Li Dao.

“If I leave, and stay under your protection, I’ll never catch up with you.” The witch’s eyes gleamed with cunning, but her gaze was earnest.

Li Dao opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything.

The witch is gone, but she also gained considerable opportunities on the Immortal Battlefield. After digesting these opportunities, her strength will surely rise to a new level.

Standing atop the mountain peak, Li Dao saw that many of his friends were cultivating in seclusion, so he also returned to his cave.

Chapter 453 Create the Three Realms! Golden blood!

Li Dao sat cross-legged on the futon, also preparing to enter seclusion.

"Three inches of the human world".

With a soft whisper, a layer of misty light emanated from him, immediately enveloping his cave dwelling. Under the shroud of this light, it was as if one had entered another world.

Li Dao looked around. Although he was still in the cave, he was no longer in the outside world. This was a small world he had created on his own, enough to conceal his figure and the movements of his cultivation.

After doing all this, Li Dao took out what he had gained from the Immortal Battlefield from his inner world.

A jade talisman shrouded in the power of reincarnation, containing a wisp of the Daoist thought of reincarnation, is a treasure he obtained from the river of time.

The Thunder Pool, filled with Tribulation Liquid, emanated a divine might that instantly swept across the entire small world. Had it not been for the small world's cover, it would have already summoned divine punishment.

"This wisp of the Dao of Reincarnation is enough to help me make great progress in my cultivation, while this Thunder Pool, which is engraved with the power of the origin of heaven and earth, can help me perfect the divine universe within my body."

Thinking this, he slowly closed his eyes, raised his hand and took the Thunder Pool into his body, preparing to refine it into his inner world and nurture the rules and order within him.

Only a small world that has nurtured laws and order can be considered a truly complete small world.

boom!

His entire body erupted with billions of bolts of lightning, but they were all obscured by the hazy gray barrier.

Outside the cave, the sun shone brightly, while inside, lightning flashed everywhere—it was like two completely different worlds.

While Li Dao was in seclusion, things were quite turbulent outside.

As a being from another realm, Mo Dao has been targeted by many cultivators. If they could learn about the situation in the Light Rain Realm from him, or even obtain his magical techniques and abilities, it would be a great thing for the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

Even some basic information is of great benefit to the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

Unfortunately, Mo Dao remained silent, refusing to answer any of the questions asked.

Even when threatened with force, he did not yield. An elder of the academy captured him, attempting to search his primordial spirit. Unexpectedly, there was a mark left by an immortal on his primordial spirit, which almost led to a great disaster.

The academy elders did not attack Mo Dao again, but many forces outside the academy still coveted him, and Shi Hao also managed to gain many benefits from these forces by playing both sides.

Although there were occasional disturbances, time still flowed by slowly. Undercurrents continued to surge within the academy, but everyone remained relatively restrained.

when!

On this day, the sound of the Great Dao resounded throughout the academy. Many disciples looked up and saw a large bell filled with chaos in the clouds, trembling slightly and summoning the powerful figures.

In an instant, the academy was bustling with people, and many cultivators were rushing in that direction.

Inside the cave, Li Dao's eyelids twitched slightly, but he did not open them. Ancient Dao patterns were intertwining on his body, and these patterns were increasing in number, as if they were building a large cocoon to wrap Li Dao inside.

Strange Dao patterns emanated from his body, and he was completely immersed in a profound and mysterious state. He had reached a crucial step and did not get up because of the commotion outside.

Meanwhile, many cultivators arrived at a stone forest. The place was shrouded in immortal mist, possessing an aura of immortality and mystery.

In front of the stone forest stand several stone cliffs, like unsheathed swords, towering at the edge of the world, exuding a majestic aura.

On the rocky cliff sat a group of elders, their faces solemn. They were among the most powerful people in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, and their gathering here at this time must mean that something big was about to happen.

Below the cliff, many academy disciples whispered among themselves, exchanging ideas and filled with curiosity.

“The general trend is inevitable and cannot be changed. Some of the immortal scriptures in the academy should be passed down.” One of the elders said quietly.

Upon hearing this, everyone was overjoyed, knowing that comprehending the immortal scriptures would lead to rapid growth. However, at the same time, they also felt somewhat apprehensive.

They realized that the era of bloodshed was not far off.

Then another elder explained the differences between the present-day methods and the ancient immortal methods, as well as the methods for choosing between them.

"Human energy is limited. Don't try to walk two paths; that's too difficult. Today, you are asked to choose your own future path." The elder's words echoed in everyone's ears.

After a period of commotion, many cultivators made their own decisions.

The stone forest fell silent again, and the many cultivators were divided into two groups and taken away.

However, Li Dao, who was still in seclusion, knew nothing about these things.

Time passed slowly, but on this very day, a warning sound suddenly rang out above the academy:

"A powerful enemy has invaded!"

One by one, the powerful figures in the academy soared into the sky. Looking in the direction from which the commotion came, they saw a figure slowly walking out of the dark mist on the horizon, where the starlight was dim.

This is a large spider, entirely golden in color, with three heads. The one in the center is the spider, and the two on either side are human heads and lion heads, all of which are golden.

"This is a three-headed king!" a cultivator exclaimed, immediately recognizing the creature.

It was none other than a member of the royal family from another realm, and a peerless master.

Many of the academy elders were extremely tense when they saw the Three-Headed King descend, and a murderous aura slowly flowed between heaven and earth.

Just then, an obscure, ancient language emanated from the spider's mouth, its sound waves echoing and resonating with the mountains and valleys.

"What did he say?"

"He's asking who killed his descendants!"

An elder sensed their intention and immediately understood why the golden three-headed king had come.

All the cultivators were startled. It turned out that a powerful being from another realm had invaded the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. Did this mean that war was about to break out in the other realm?

“His true form didn’t come here. This is a phantom that was teleported here using the altar. Otherwise, with its power, it would have already shattered the universe.” An elder’s divine eyes flashed as he saw through its origins.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this, but they were all curious about what the three-headed king wanted to do.

"It is sending a messenger with a letter!" an elder interpreted the three-headed king's words.

The next moment, countless intricate runes burst forth from the altar, eventually condensing into a portal.

The portal opened in the void, piercing through the alien realm. In an instant, many people heard roars, as if countless demons were wailing and struggling.

Ta-da...

From within that portal came the sound of crisp footsteps; someone was passing through the portal, walking unhurriedly toward the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

All the cultivators held their breath, watching the creature approach step by step.

As they drew closer, they saw a humanoid being covered in black armor, making it impossible to tell whether it was male or female, and emanating an ominous aura.

What shocked everyone was that the black armor on his body was said to be made of ominous dark celestial gold, which was very strange. However, this strange celestial gold had been made into armor.

Numerous Daoist runes lit up on its armor, clearly probing the strength of the rules governing this world.

However, the black and gold armor soon trembled, emitting a dark light to protect its entire body.

"Still rejected by this world, when will things change?" the three-headed golden king on the altar murmured, clearly impatient.

Under everyone's watchful eyes, the being clad in black and gold armor jumped off the altar and walked towards the Heavenly God Academy.

"Are you provoking us? Understand the rules of this place before you fight us!" an elder shouted angrily.

"He's just a messenger, only here to deliver a message," the golden three-headed king's voice boomed from the altar.

"Bring the letter here." An elder raised his hand and took the letter.

However, his expression changed drastically the moment he saw the letter.

"Tell us to surrender? Why don't you just tell us to commit suicide!" the elder said coldly.

"The letter says that if you surrender, you will be granted immortality. What a great honor that is!" the Golden Three-Headed King said solemnly.

"Ha, immortality? How many people in this world can truly be immortal? Of the beings who crossed over from other realms in the past, how many are still left?" an elder scoffed, clearly not believing this nonsense.

"They are all still alive. Those people have never grown old; they are still alive. They have transcended immortality and are neither dead nor indestructible," the Golden Three-Headed King corrected solemnly.

When everyone heard this, many cultivators gasped in shock, and a sense of powerlessness welled up deep within them.

"Don't be discouraged. If they were really that powerful, they would have crossed over to us long ago. Why would they bother trying to persuade us here?" an elder encouraged.

Hearing this, although a shadow still lingered in everyone's hearts, their turbulent emotions calmed down somewhat.

"Stop spouting nonsense!" At this point, an elder, no longer wanting to waste words, directly attacked the creature in black and gold armor.

Just as he was about to shatter the black-gold armor, the three-headed golden king also made a move. However, instead of stopping the elder, it attacked the creature in the black-gold armor as well.

puff!

The armor trembled, accompanied by a soft sound, and the creature was immediately wounded.