Chapter 928 The Qi of Heaven-Opening

Because the Primordial Ice Silkworm had lived for far too long and spent most of its time in deep slumber, the master of the Dao Palace knew little about it. The limited information he possessed came from legends passed down by successive patriarchs of the Dao Palace's sacred grounds.

According to the ancestral teachings of the Dao Palace Sacred Land, this Primordial Ice Silkworm was originally a supreme immortal seed from the ‘Great Cold Immortal Realm’ of the celestial world.

Its true origins were already lost to time, but it was brought to the Violet Realm tens of thousands of years ago by an immortal descending to the mortal world.

Its purpose seemed to be to serve as a contingency plan for the Violet Realm's tribulation, yet it appeared to extend beyond that alone.

The Dao Palace Sacred Land possessed limited knowledge of this matter, having only heard that as far back as 100,000 years ago, the Arctic Ice Plains were shrouded in rolling thunderclouds, and the Primordial Ice Silkworm nearly ascended to the realm of Transcendent Immortality.

Yet it ceased its breakthrough and entered into a state of even deeper Nirvana.

After recounting the origins of the Primordial Ice Silkworm, the master of the Dao Palace spoke with an exceedingly grave expression: "This Primordial Ice Silkworm possesses foundations no weaker than the Yimu Qinglong. Originally a postnatal immortal species known as the Ice Soul Immortal Silkworm, it innately contains the power of postnatal Ice Soul Laws."

“如此根基的无上生灵,以人间的宝物根本无法弥补根基。”

"Unless."

The master of the Dao Palace paused, then looked at Eldrin and said, "Unless you can find the legendary Primordial Chaos Qi, it might be possible to restore its foundation."

"Primordial Chaos Qi?"

Upon hearing this, everyone's expressions abruptly shifted.

How precious was the Primordial Qi of Creation? It was the supreme energy that could only be born when an Earth Immortal Patriarch forged heaven and earth.

It contains a wisp of primordial and profound power, a key energy essential for advancing into a Heaven-Opening Treasure.

It is said that when immortals cleave heaven and earth to break through to the Earth Immortal Realm, most can only obtain 2 or 3 strands of World-Originating Qi.

These 3 strands of Primordial Chaos Qi were far too scarce. Advancing 1's physical body, Dao Fruit, laws, Natal Immortal Treasure, and Natal Divine Abilities all required the consumption of Primordial Chaos Qi, so there was simply never enough to go around.

Thus, most Earth Immortal Patriarchs could only choose 1 of the 3 paths—physical body, Dao Fruit, or laws—as their primary cultivation for ascension. The remaining 1 or 2 strands of World-Originating Qi would be used to elevate their Natal Immortal Treasures or Innate Divine Abilities.

Not only would this allow 1's cultivation to reach the Earth Immortal realm, but it would also grant a Heaven-Creation-grade method of protecting 1's path, truly deserving the title of a genuine Earth Immortal Patriarch.

From this, 1 could discern the rarity of the Primordial Chaos Qi.

Let alone obtaining a single strand of Primordial Chaos Qi, even if a Seeker Immortal were to acquire just a wisp of it, they would be utterly ecstatic. Their chances of breaking through to the middle or late stages of the Immortal Realm would be significantly enhanced.

"So you see," the Palace Master shook his head and said, "Over these millions of years, the Purple Realm has produced over a 100 ascended immortals in total, yet only a handful have ever reached the Earth Immortal realm."

"This Primordial Chaos Qi is far too precious. I fear not even the Purple Realm has any remaining."

"Is that truly the case?"

Eldrin's brow twitched faintly, yet his heart settled with a quiet certainty.

Although the legendary Primordial Chaos Qi was exceedingly rare, it was not entirely without substitutes.

The reason the World-Creating Qi was so profound lay in its possession of a faint trace of Primordial Qi, which endowed it with such miraculous properties.

Above the Primordial Qi of Creation lies the legendary Innate Qi, and it is said that beyond even the Innate Qi exists the fabled Indestructible Radiance of the Primordial.

The extraordinary legacy of the Violet Realm had granted Eldrin some knowledge about the Immortal Realm.

As Eldrin (Person Name) understood, if a mortal being obtained a wisp of primordial qi, they could undergo metamorphosis into an innate deity.

The Primordial Undying Radiance is a supreme treasure coveted even by the great powers of the immortal realm. Should an innate deity obtain a single wisp of it, they could undergo a metamorphosis into a Primordial Sacred Being with the foundation of a Great Luo.

That innate divine being was more like the embodiment of the Great Dao in the mortal realm. As long as they did not perish prematurely, they were almost destined to cultivate to the realm of the Great Luo Golden Immortal.

In stark contrast, Eldrin found his own Primordial Purple Qi to be far more profound and enigmatic.

For this Primordial Purple Qi was a supreme energy that could only be conceived during the dawn of the Primordial Chaos, and in principle, it far surpassed even the Innate Indestructible Spiritual Light.

Eldrin's Primordial Chaos Sutra possessed an extraordinary origin, capable of reversing the dual energies of yin and yang between heaven and earth, transforming the acquired into the innate, directly pointing toward the effect of returning to the primordial chaos.

Though his cultivation time was still short and the accumulated Primordial Purple Qi fell far short of the legendary marvels, he had already deduced its true function.

According to Eldrin's (Person Name) estimation, once he fused the 40-9 strands of Primordial Purple Qi, they would coalesce into a far more profound Acquired Primordial Purple Qi.

Although this Primordial Purple Qi could not yet compare to Innate Qi, according to Eldrin's estimation, it should be sufficient to shatter the shackles and prematurely advance into an immortal treasure. Its power would not be weaker than the World-Creating Qi of a Terran Immortal Patriarch.

"The Primordial Purple Qi I possess now is not overly abundant, but fortunately, restoring the foundation of the Primordial Ice Silkworm does not require Acquired Primordial Purple Qi."

"Based on the transformation of the ancient Phoenix Egg into the acquired divinity, the Li Fire Vermilion Bird, 9 wisps of Primordial Purple Qi would suffice."

Eldrin murmured inwardly, a trace of calm settling in his heart.

At this thought, Eldrin cupped his hands toward the crowd and said, “Regardless, Senior Ancient Ice Silkworm once saved my life—a debt of gratitude I shall never forget.”

"After returning this time, I will find a way to assist you in your recovery, Senior."

"It warms my heart to hear you say that."

The Lord of the Dao Palace nodded, yet spoke with utmost gravity, "But you must understand—your most pressing duty remains achieving immortality swiftly to withstand the calamity brought by the extraterrestrial demon god."

"While saving the Ancient Ice Silkworm is crucial, if the cost proves too great, we may postpone it for now. Remember, you must not let this hinder your cultivation."

"I understand."

Eldrin gave a slight nod, his expression growing quite solemn.

Seeing this, the Dao Master of Celestial Observation nearby spoke up once more, "The Eastern Emperor possesses an Indestructible Immortal Body. Though we have managed to trap him, harming him remains beyond our grasp."

"We have at most 1 1000 years before our life force is completely depleted. By then, I fear we may no longer be able to suppress this fiend's Second Spirit. You must begin making preparations."

"This..."

Eldrin (Person Name) felt a tremor in his heart as he gazed at the phantom of Donghuang within the grand formation. He let out a sigh and said, "Senior, rest assured. In a 1000 years, I shall be the 1 to stand against Donghuang."

With these final words, Eldrin bid farewell to the crowd and returned to the Cosmic Star Archipelago.

Before parting, he summoned all the Soul Formation Dao Lords of the Violet Realm and declared, "Once I depart, my primary focus shall be on secluded cultivation."

"The safety of the Violet Realm shall be entrusted to you, Fellow Daoist Tianqi, and all present."

"Rest assured." Lin Tianqi gave a nod and spoke, "With me here, neither the Blood Demon Ancestor nor the Black Lotus can stir up trouble."

"Hmm."

Eldrin nodded, then deliberated further with the assembly. After finalizing the arrangements for guardians to oversee the Zhou Tian Star Archipelago for the next millennium, the conclave drew to a close.

After the crowd had dispersed, Eldrin turned to his wives, including Lyra, and produced the Dust Whisk, the 5-Colored Divine Whip, and the Primordial Golden Bracelet.

"This battle claimed the lives of 8 Nascent Soul fiends, and my hands are now graced with modest gains."

Chapter 1 The biting cold wind howled across the icy plains, whipping fine snow particles into a swirling dance. A lone figure stood atop a towering peak, his black robes billowing like a raven's wings against the stark white landscape. Lin Feng's gaze was fixed on the distant horizon, where jagged mountains pierced the heavens like nature's own divine swords. "1 100 years," he whispered, the words carried away by the wind. "1 100 years of relentless cultivation, and still I remain trapped at the bottleneck of the Golden Core Realm." His fingers traced the intricate carvings on the jade slip in his palm - the Celestial Dao Scripture, a cultivation technique passed down through countless generations of his sect. Though he had long memorized every character, he still sought answers within its profound mysteries. Suddenly, the air crackled with energy. A brilliant streak of light tore across the sky, resolving into a shimmering sword that hovered before him. The Li Fire Sword of the Returning Abyss pulsed with ancient power, its blade glowing with crimson runes that seemed to breathe with life. "Master." A voice echoed in his mind, clear as temple bells. "The Heavenly Tribulation approaches. The elders sense the gathering energy." Lin Feng's eyes narrowed. The heavenly punishment that came every 5 centuries was drawing near, and he was far from prepared. His spiritual sense reached out, counting the resources at his disposal. "Only 32,000 spirit stones remain in my storage ring," he murmured. "And my stock of Marrow-Cleansing Pills has dwindled to a mere dozen or so." He remembered the last great battle, when he had faced over a 100 demonic cultivators from the Blood Shadow Sect. The conflict had lasted for thousands of years, claiming countless lives and draining the resources of entire continents. A soft chime sounded from within his robes. He retrieved a communication talisman, its surface glowing with gentle light. "Young Master Lin," came the urgent message. "The auction house has obtained a batch of ancient artifacts from the Ruins of Creation. Among them is something that might interest you - a fragment of the Heavenly Dao Jade." Lin Feng's heart quickened. Such artifacts surfaced only once in a 100 million years. If the legends were true, this fragment could hold the key to unlocking the next stage of his cultivation. "Prepare 50,000 spirit stones," he commanded through the talisman. "And contact Elder Ming. Tell him I require 3 bottles of Soul-Nourishing Elixir before the crescent moon rises." The sword before him shimmered brighter, as if responding to his heightened anticipation. After 20-some years of searching, after nearly a 1000 failed attempts at breakthrough, could this finally be the opportunity he had been seeking? The wind picked up, carrying with it the faint scent of plum blossoms from the valley below - a fragile beauty in this world of ice and struggle. Somewhere in the distance, a dragon's cry echoed through the mountains, a reminder of the ancient powers that still roamed this world. Lin Feng closed his eyes, drawing upon his cultivation base. Golden light shimmered around him as he began the familiar cycles of energy circulation. The path to immortality was long and fraught with peril, but he had walked it for too long to turn back now.