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

They arrived at an abandoned cave, dragged the carcass of the Howling Wind Beast into the cave, and placed it aside.

Then came the most exciting part.

Light a fire and take the meat, placing the two large wings of the Sifeng Beast beside the fire pit.

He would occasionally sprinkle some of the seasonings he had found in the wilderness on top.

Before long, the roasted meat, gradually turning golden brown, began to emit an enticing aroma.

Rumbling--

Rumbling--

Just as Li Dao was grilling the meat, he heard a deafening thunderclap.

Is it going to rain?

"That's quite rare."

Li Dao was also startled by the sudden thunder, and the condiments he was holding trembled involuntarily.

Such weather is relatively rare in the Great Wilderness. He took a large wing from the fire pit.

He sat down on a blue stone by the cave and looked at the distant sky, where dark clouds covered the ground and red and white lightning flashed from time to time.

Li Dao couldn't help but feel a heavy pressure as he looked at it; the majestic power of the heavens seemed capable of destroying everything.

Even facing the might of heaven at such close range, he felt as insignificant as an ant in the vastness of the sky.

A sense of powerlessness swept over Li Dao, but his expression remained unchanged.

While eating the large wings, they watched the rolling thunder, letting the terrifying power of the heavens envelop them.

There was no fear in his eyes, but rather a sense of eagerness.

The saying goes, "To struggle against heaven, to struggle against earth, and to struggle against man is a source of endless joy."

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As a raindrop fell on his forehead, his jumbled thoughts slowly subsided.

Then came the torrential rain, and the world fell silent, with only the raindrops falling continuously.

Li Dao enjoyed the rain while eating barbecue, feeling very comfortable and at ease.

Before long, a beast as large as a mountain, the Howling Wind Beast, entered his stomach.

It transformed into streams of warmth, sweeping through the body and constantly nourishing the precious form.

I don't know when, but I was back on the blue stone where I had been sitting.

Feeling the raindrops drift into the cave and land on his body, the cool touch instantly transported him into a state of profound contemplation.

Before him lay raindrops like a curtain, cascading down to the ground and seeping into his heart.

"This rain is born in the sky, buried on the earth, and then returns to the blue sky."

"Why?"

"Humans, living between heaven and earth, are nothing more than a drop of water."

"But even water droplets can eventually return to the blue sky. How should people, living among us, conduct themselves?"

When such a question lands in one's heart, it immediately stirs up a raging storm.

Looking at the continuous raindrops in front of me, I couldn't help but close my eyes.

His divine sense spread out, and the raindrops became clearer before his eyes.

The person was completely immersed in a mysterious state, as if questioning the process of rain's birth and death.

In reality, it is questioning oneself: how should one proceed from here, and how should one conduct oneself in this world?

Scenes of future catastrophe flashed through his mind, and a bead of sweat involuntarily rolled down his forehead.

The aura emanating from his body also became strange, with deep black energy spreading from all around the cave.

It seemed as if it wanted to drag it into boundless darkness.

Just as the dark energy was about to drag him into the abyss, he saw a tender sprout growing upwards from the soft soil.

A withered yellow leaf fell from a tall, gnarled ancient tree nearby, covering it and shielding it from the wind and rain.

"I consider myself to be a form of heaven and earth, and to receive the vital energy of yin and yang."

"But heaven will perish, earth will crumble, only self-salvation is possible."

"Plant a seed, build a raft to save the world, and escape the cycle of life and death caused by rain."

"This is the path to transcendence, and also the method to save the world!"

As this thought took root in his mind, the black mist that had been spreading around him instantly dissipated.

In my mind, all the future scenarios shattered like a mirror.

A profound aura emanated from him; it was his 'Dao,' his 'path' in the Blood Transformation Realm.

Since arriving from this time, the feeling of dread and impending doom that had been lingering in my heart has been completely swept away.

Youyou opened her eyes, a golden glint flashing deep within them.

"This rain came at just the right time."

"It washes away the filth of the world and cleanses the impurities in one's heart."

Upon waking up, I realized that I had been so focused on moving forward that I had almost fallen into a mental trap.

Fortunately, his mental block has been removed, and a smooth road lies ahead of him.

"Next, it's time to plant a seed for myself."

"Just waiting for it to sprout and bear fruit!"

This can be considered an unconventional enlightenment, eroded by mental obstacles, but also finding the path one must take.

I now understand where the previous sense of incompleteness came from.

"I'm really looking forward to seeing what changes the Blood Realm cultivator will bring about by undergoing the Blood and Flesh Transplantation Cultivation."

Chapter 7 Xuanhuang Furnace

As he came to understand the truth in his heart, he no longer felt fear about the future.

"Even if the heavens and earth collapse, I alone will live on forever."

"When the physical body cultivates the Dao and yields the supreme Dao fruit, that is the time to roam freely in the Nine Heavens."

The torrential rain that had been pouring down gradually subsided.

A beam of golden sunlight pierced through the mountains and rivers, shining directly upon him and bestowing upon him a sacred golden light.

"I should continue my journey through the Great Wilderness, and more importantly, seek out resources for cultivating flesh and blood."

Although I have decided to pursue the path of physical supremacy, the resources required for this path are immeasurable.

Even without considering future cultivation, the first step of 'planting the Dao in flesh and blood' requires a considerable amount of resources.

With this in mind, he lost all desire to continue his cultivation and left the cave.

Feeling the warm sunshine on my skin and the delicate fragrance emanating from the forest after the rain, I was in a very good mood.

After taking out a map and finding out the location of the Stone Kingdom, he continued his training journey.

The map was given to me by Li Kai; I don't know if it's still usable after all this time.

But having something is still better than him running around aimlessly in the jungle.

He hadn't expected that the kind-faced old village chief had also ventured out into the world when he was young.

This map was drawn by the other party, and I never expected it to end up in his hands after all the twists and turns.

Perhaps because the rain had stopped and the wrath of the heavens had dissipated, we hadn't gone far when we saw a five-colored golden pheasant.

It was traversing through the jungle, with a four-hole-heaven stone-armored tiger chasing after it.

"It seems that not only human cultivators like to eat the five-colored golden pheasant, but even ferocious beasts love it very much."

"Great, looks like we're about to have some fun again!"

Without the slightest hesitation, he immediately took action.

I had heard the village chief mention before that the five-colored golden pheasant was a must-have on the gods' table, and I wanted to taste what it was like.

A golden pheasant with colorful feathers and a large, bright red comb is dodging attacks from behind in the jungle.

It charged forward with all its might, but just as it turned around to check on the stone-armored tiger behind it, it turned back around again.

What catches the eye is a small hand, as clear as white jade, with a flowing, glassy luster.

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A pair of bright golden beast eyes suddenly narrowed, but before it could dodge, the small hand firmly locked its neck.

Li Dao looked at the colorful pheasant that was almost up to his waist and couldn't help but feel a surge of joy.

This is a great tonic! Accumulating more blood and flesh energy now will make the time for cultivating the Dao easier.

The golden pheasant looked at the owner of the small hand, like a child, and struggled fiercely.

But as Li Dao looked at it, his whole body stiffened involuntarily.

The power it exuded was even more intense than when it faced the heavenly lightning.

It felt that if it moved even slightly, it would be decapitated and become a dead chicken.

"You're smart to know what's good for you."

Li Dao withdrew his gaze and looked at the stone-armored tiger that was charging towards him like a small mountain.

Its fangs are like hooks in the sky, its eyes are as red as blood moons, and its limbs are as strong as stone pillars.

With a single, ferocious slash of its claws, the ancient tree, which would take ten people to encircle, was reduced to dust!

The Five-Colored Golden Pheasant, which the Stone Armor Tiger had been painstakingly tracking, was gone in the blink of an eye.

It was caught in the hands of a human boy.