Chapter 949 Primordial Chaos Great Dao

But when the complete power of laws truly unfolded before his eyes, he was still utterly astonished.

This power transcended the mundane world's limits, embodying the celestial flame 'Chiming Li Fire' within the mortal realm. Even a wisp of its residual energy could scorch the heavens.

This was no object of the mortal realm. Were its full power unleashed, it could incinerate millions of miles of mountains and rivers, reducing them to smoldering magma and scorched earth.

Fortunately, the young Crimson Sparrow had yet to master such supreme law-based power. Moreover, Eldrin had already cultivated an Immortal Physique, rendering him impervious to the might of the Li Fire.

Otherwise, even a Demigod Ancestor (Cultivation Realm) would likely be incinerated into dust.

Legend has it that the "Crimson Brilliance Flame" principle contains a trace of the "Southern Brilliance Sacred Flame" principle's most insignificant power.

Though it paled in comparison to the power of a Great Dao law like the "Southern Bright Blaze," it could still be considered overwhelmingly dominant, ranking firmly within the top 1 100 among all flame laws in the immortal realm.

Eldrin's eyes shone with fervor as he tirelessly delved into the Crimson Flame Law's power, hungrily comprehending its hundreds of millions of law runes.

Thus time flew by in the blink of an eye, and 3 100 years had passed.

"Bzzz—"

That day, Eldrin opened his eyes within the seclusion chamber, suddenly revealing a contemplative expression.

With a flick of his sleeve, a brilliant golden flame surged from his palm, wreathed in a dazzling golden halo that shimmered as resplendently as a golden sun.

Upon closer inspection, 1 would discover that this golden flame was woven from countless ethereal threads of law, as if composed of hundreds of millions of law runes.

Pure Yang Heavenly Flame Law!

Eldrin murmured to himself, then shook his head a moment later.

For 3 100 years, he had continuously contemplated the 'Vermilion Bright Departing Fire' law. By harnessing the power of this law, he refined his own Primordial Yang Celestial Fire, ultimately succeeding in preliminarily constructing the Primordial Yang Celestial Fire law.

The current Eldrin had attained an exceptionally profound comprehension of the Pure Yang Celestial Fire's law. Yet, regrettably, he found himself stalled at the most critical juncture—the pivotal step of transforming the intangible into the tangible.

"The Crimson Blaze is, after all, not the True Sun Celestial Fire. Though I have used it as a foundation to comprehend the laws, I have never been able to fully grasp the true power of the Pure Yang Celestial Fire."

"This final step still has quite a long way to go."

Eldrin murmured softly, yet a smile graced his lips.

For a cultivator to comprehend the power of laws is no simple feat. Even Eldrin, a prodigious talent unparalleled throughout the ages, would find it nothing short of delusional to master the laws in merely 3 100 years.

In just 3 100 years, Eldrin had comprehended the power of the Illusory Laws from nothingness, stepping into the semi-immortal realm of illusory principles—a feat worthy of immense pride.

After all, his cultivation had only reached the seventh level of the Nascent Soul, yet he had already comprehended the power of the Illusory Law and stepped into the realm of Demigod Ancestor (Cultivation Realm). Such an achievement was truly unparalleled within the entire Violet Realm.

Generally speaking, only when a Nascent Soul cultivator reaches the pinnacle of Nascent Soul mastery, with both spiritual power and Nascent Soul having achieved flawless perfection, can they begin to touch the threshold of comprehending the laws.

It was precisely because Eldrin's (Person Name) foundation far surpassed his peers, with both his soul strength and magic power exceeding the Ninth Soul Layer, that he could prematurely comprehend the laws of power at this realm.

At this thought, Eldrin withdrew the Law of Pure Yang Celestial Fire. After a moment of contemplation, he remarked, "The Law I cultivate is not the Crimson Brilliance Separated Fire. I fear my current comprehension is still insufficient to draw inspiration from it and grasp the Law of Pure Yang Celestial Fire."

"You must also thoroughly study a 100 classics, continuously deduce your own arcane power, and based on the arcane power you have mastered, further deduce the power of laws."

Or perhaps by traversing the heavens and earth, comprehending the myriad manifestations of fire essence within the cosmos, 1 could fully grasp the Law of Pure Yang Celestial Flames.

Eldrin murmured softly under his breath before rising with a sweep of his sleeve, emerging from the blazing sea of infernal flames.

Emerging from the blazing inferno of the Fiery Abyss, Eldrin arrived at Verdant Chariot Mountain. There, he summoned his disciples and the various Primordial Spirits from his clan.

After so many years apart, Eldrin discovered the family's Primordial Spirits had increased by several more.

Among them were several disciples such as Lu Wenyuan, Ye Qingfeng, and Chen Fusu, as well as Elara (Person Name) and Chen Silas (Person Name), who had recently achieved the breakthrough to the Nascent Soul realm.

After meeting with the group, Eldrin did not delay further and spoke directly, "I intend to gather the sacred texts of all sects to comprehend the power of laws."

"You all make a trip to the Dao Sanctuary in the Violet Realm and inquire whether we might borrow their legacy scriptures for a time."

Everyone’s expressions shifted at these words. Lyra took a deep breath, then shook her head and said, "A cultivation technique capable of aiding your comprehension of the laws must, at the very least, be a supreme immortal scripture of the same level as the Void-Refining Immortal Scripture."

"This supreme immortal scripture is considered the highest inheritance among all immortal lineages. I fear they may not be willing to lend it for study."

"I understand." Eldrin nodded, then sighed. "I know this won't be easy. But whether it's comprehending the laws of nature or achieving immortal dao fruits through cultivation, I'll need various supreme scriptures for reference."

"Do your best to acquire them. If you can only find 1, then 1 will suffice."

Eldrin spoke, a trace of solemnity appearing between his brows. Having cultivated to this day, Eldrin had already forged his own path.

With his supreme foundation, he intended to tread the path to immortality—the most formidable 1 across all ages.

That is to simultaneously cultivate the 'Primordial Chaos Indestructible Golden Body,' the 'Law of Primordial Chaos Unity,' and the 'Primordial Chaos Limitless Dao Fruit,' then ascend to immortality through these 3 supreme Great Daos.

Once this endeavor succeeded, Eldrin was confident that should he ascend to immortality, his combat prowess would rank among the very peak of celestial beings. Only then would he possess absolute certainty to thoroughly quell the cataclysm of the Demonic Abyss.

However, each of these 3 paths is exceedingly difficult, and any 1 of them is a road to the heavens.

Among these 3 paths, to forge the Indestructible Golden Body of Primordial Chaos, 1 must draw upon the primordial energies of the 5 Elements and cultivate the Primordial Chaos Indestructible Body to its Great Perfection.

To cultivate the Law of Primordial Unity, 1 must simultaneously comprehend the 5 supreme laws: ‘Pure Yang Celestial Fire,’ ‘Profound Abyss True Water,’ ‘Seed of Life,’ ‘Primordial Earth of All Things,’ and ‘Sacred Primordial Gold.’

The final step of the Primordial Chaos Dao Fruit requires the fusion of 1's essence, energy, and spirit—the 3 foundational treasures. Only by refining 1’s foundation to a state of flawless perfection can 1 forcibly condense a supreme Dao Fruit.

而这三条路之种，无论是参悟法则之力，还是修成混元无极之道果，都需要无比浑厚的阅历和底蕴。

For thousands of years, although the Chen Clan had successively compiled the 4 Scriptures and 8 Canons, and their Scripture Pavilion housed countless volumes of texts, their accumulated knowledge remained far from sufficient.

"Only by gathering the scriptures of a 100 schools, compiling the Dao and methods of all who have attained immortality throughout the ages, and using this as foundational nourishment might 1 cultivate the true Primordial Chaos Dao."

Eldrin murmured to himself, then shook his head.

Ordinary cultivation methods were 1 thing, but the path to immortality formed the very foundation of all orthodox traditions in the Violet Realm. How could such secrets be so carelessly divulged?

Unless Eldrin resorted to force, gathering over a 100 scriptures would likely prove difficult.

Chapter 1 The scorching sun hung high in the sky, its blazing rays baking the earth until the air itself seemed to ripple with heat. In the training square of the Lin Family's outer courtyard, over a 100 youths in cyan training uniforms stood perfectly aligned. Their foreheads were beaded with sweat, yet no 1 dared to wipe it away. "Hold your stance! The foundation of cultivation begins with strengthening the body! If you can't even endure this little hardship, how can you hope to tread the path of immortality?" A stern-faced elder in grey robes paced slowly before the formation, his voice booming like thunder. Lin Xuan secretly gritted his teeth, his legs trembling slightly. He had been holding the horse stance for nearly 2 hours, and his muscles screamed in protest. As an orphan taken in by the Lin Family, he knew better than anyone that this was his only chance to change his fate. "Alright, take a break!" The elder finally waved his hand. The teenagers collectively let out a sigh of relief, some collapsing directly onto the ground. Lin Xuan found a shaded spot to sit down, silently circulating the basic cultivation technique—the Minor Cyclic Art. A faint, almost imperceptible spiritual energy slowly gathered around him, seeping into his limbs and bones. "Hah, look at that orphan—still pretending to work hard even during break." A mocking voice rang out, belonging to Lin Feng, the son of the Lin Family's steward. He swaggered over with several followers, looking down contemptuously at Lin Xuan. "Trash will always be trash. You've been cultivating for 3 years and you're still at the first level of Body Refining. Why don't you just accept your fate and become a servant?" Lin Xuan opened his eyes, a flash of anger darting across his gaze, but he quickly suppressed it. He lowered his head and said, "Thank you for your advice, Brother Lin Feng." "Humph, you do know your place." Lin Feng spat on the ground near Lin Xuan's feet and led his lackeys away arrogantly. Clenching his fists tightly, Lin Xuan felt his nails digging deep into his palms. He knew that in this world, strength was the only truth. Without strength, 1 could only endure humiliation. As night fell, Lin Xuan returned to his simple wooden hut. This was the residence assigned to the orphanage children—cramped and shabby, but at least it provided shelter from the wind and rain. He sat cross-legged on his bed, taking out a low-grade spirit stone from under his pillow. This was his monthly supply—the only cultivation resource he could obtain. The spirit stone emitted a faint glow, its pure spiritual energy bringing Lin Xuan immense comfort. "1 low-grade spirit stone a month... at this rate, when will I ever break through to the second level of Body Refining?" Lin Xuan sighed softly, a trace of bitterness flashing in his eyes. He knew that other direct descendants of the Lin Family received at least 10 low-grade spirit stones each month, along with various Body Refining elixirs. Just as he was about to start cultivating, a sudden, sharp pain shot through his chest. Lin Xuan clutched his chest, his face instantly turning pale. This had been happening frequently lately—a mysterious, piercing pain, as if something was trying to burst out from within his body. "Could it be... an old injury acting up?" Lin Xuan frowned, remembering the jade pendant left by his parents. It was an ordinary-looking white jade pendant, not particularly eye-catching. His parents had passed away when he was very young, and this jade pendant was their only keepsake. As the pain intensified, beads of cold sweat formed on Lin Xuan's forehead. Suddenly, the jade pendant began to emit a faint, warm glow, and an unprecedented, violent pain struck him, causing him to black out instantly. When he woke up again, it was already midnight. Lin Xuan suddenly discovered that his consciousness had entered a mysterious space. This was a grey, misty area, with an ancient stone stele standing at its center, engraved with 4 mysterious, twisting characters—Characters of the Great Dao. Although he had never seen these characters before, Lin Xuan inexplicably understood their meaning: "Heaven's Chosen Supreme Scripture." "This is..." Lin Xuan stared in shock at the stone stele before him, his mind reeling. He had never heard of anything that could directly transmit a cultivation technique into 1's consciousness. Just as he was lost in thought, a stream of information suddenly poured into his mind. It was a complete cultivation technique, far more profound and mysterious than the Lin Family's basic Minor Cyclic Art. According to the introduction, this Heaven's Chosen Supreme Scripture could absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth at 10 times the speed, and it even included a unique method to temper the physical body. "Could this be my chance?" Lin Xuan's heart raced. He knew that opportunities like this were something countless cultivators could only dream of encountering in their entire lives. Taking a deep breath, he decided to try cultivating according to the method described in the Heaven's Chosen Supreme Scripture. As the technique circulated, the surrounding spiritual energy began to surge wildly toward him like a tidal wave, far exceeding the speed he had previously achieved with the Minor Cyclic Art. An ecstatic feeling washed over him. At this rate, breaking through to the second level of Body Refining would only be a matter of time! After circulating the technique for 1 cycle, Lin Xuan felt his entire body soaked in sweat, but it was a refreshing, comfortable feeling. The spiritual energy within his body had clearly grown much thicker. He suddenly noticed that there was a line of small characters at the bottom of the stone stele: "Heaven's Chosen Son, blessed by the ways of heaven. 1 calamity per realm, 9 deaths for 1 life." Lin Xuan's heart sank. It seemed that this Heaven's Chosen Supreme Scripture, while incredibly powerful, also came with immense risks. Each major realm breakthrough would invite a heavenly calamity, a trial of life and death. However, after a moment of contemplation, a determined gleam flashed in his eyes. For cultivators, advancing against the odds was the true path. Since heaven had granted him this opportunity, how could he back down because of a little danger? At that moment, a burst of noisy commotion came from outside the door, followed by the sound of the flimsy wooden door being kicked open. "Lin Xuan, get out here! Do you think you can hide after offending Young Master Lin Feng?"