Chapter 2135 : The Land Left Behind

Long time no see.

Eldrin also smiled faintly, a trace of emotion inadvertently surfacing in his gaze.

This clansman was no prodigy in his early days, yet possessed a temperament rarely seen in this world. Having persevered to this day, he could now be called a peerless genius of extraordinary brilliance.

The 2 exchanged a knowing smile before settling into the Time-Space Secret Realm, ready to unravel the karmic threads of the past.

Throughout this process, Eldrin also came to understand Kael's experiences over the years.

It turned out that after Kael fled into the Chaotic Barren Sea, he was corroded by the boundless power of desolation, nearly losing his sanity completely.

At the critical moment, he burned his bridges and deliberately channeled the power of Desolation into his body. Through continuous comprehension of this formidable force, he ultimately grasped the Great Dao of Desolation, thereby glimpsing a sliver of hope.

Having mastered the Path of Desolation, he encountered the Azure Abyss Supreme 1 who wandered through the chaos. This drew the attention of the supreme being, who ultimately took him in as a disciple.

This time, the Azure Fall Supreme had brought him here to forge a supreme foundation for him.

After comprehending all of this, Eldrin spoke: "Cousin, your foundation is already sufficient. All that remains is to replenish your cultivation base to break through to the Integration Realm."

"My Space-Time Divine Form may be of some assistance to you."

Kael gave a slight nod and spoke calmly, "There is no urgency in this matter. First, utilize the Time-Space Crucible to refine and consolidate your foundations."

Eldrin nodded without another word and immediately strode toward the Spacetime Crucible.

This Temporal Crucible was in itself a supreme mystical realm, forged with a mid-grade Chaos Spiritual Artifact of temporal and spatial attributes at its core, converging the power of the entire temporal secret realm and even the Primordial Heaven Ancient Palace.

Eldrin was the first to step into the Spacetime Crucible, instantly feeling a power transcending time and space lock onto him.

This power enveloped the vast expanse of time and space, locking Eldrin within this boundless void.

Time and space served as the crucible, all vital essences as the flame, forging the supreme foundation of chaos.

Sensing the peculiarities of the Spacetime Secret Realm, Eldrin murmured softly to himself before igniting his own essence using the power of the Spacetime Crucible.

I must admit, this Time-Space Crucible is truly extraordinary. It draws upon the boundless fires of the Great Dao, endlessly tempering every foundation of Eldrin (Person Name).

Meanwhile, Eldrin seized this opportunity to continuously refine his own shortcomings.

As time flowed on, Eldrin could feel the 5 great Chaos Divine Forms within him becoming increasingly refined and flawless.

The physical body, primordial spirit, magical power, and the Great Dao itself were all tempered by the flames of the Great Dao, becoming more pure and perfect.

Until the day when even the all-consuming flames of the great Dao could no longer harm him in the slightest, Eldrin finally emerged from his secluded cultivation.

It is done.

Eldrin murmured inwardly, a faint smile gracing his lips. The baptism of the Great Dao's flames had ultimately allowed his foundation to gain yet another slight refinement.

His physical combat prowess had completely shattered the bottleneck of the Supreme Realm, gaining yet another slight enhancement. Overall, his comprehensive combat strength had increased by approximately half a tenth.

Although his overall combat power had not significantly increased, Eldrin's foundation grew increasingly solid, and his mastery over his various foundational abilities had reached a level of effortless control—like wielding his own limbs.

Under such circumstances, Eldrin estimated that if he were to attempt the breakthrough to the Harmony with Dao realm in the future, his chances of success would likely increase by an additional half-percent.

Don’t underestimate this half-percent margin. Setting foot into the Dao Integration Realm is inherently arduous, and sometimes, a mere half-percent difference is enough to determine the fate of 1 at the Half-Step Dao Integration stage.

At this thought, Eldrin did not hesitate and stepped directly out of the Spacetime Forge.

"How are you feeling, my lord?"

After stepping out of the Spacetime Forge, Lyra couldn't refrain from approaching to inquire.

Eldrin gave a slight nod and said, "Refining 1's foundation here may slightly increase the chance of attaining the Realm of Unity."

"Time is of the essence. You should also go into seclusion for cultivation."

Hearing this, everyone revealed faint smiles.

Without another moment's hesitation, they began stepping into the formation 1 by 1 to temper their very foundations.

Eldrin stood guard outside the furnace, and after what seemed like several kalpas had passed, they each completed the tempering process within the Spacetime Crucible.

This time of tempering seemed to significantly enhance everyone's foundational cultivation and latent potential.

Eldrin was quite pleased with this outcome. Leading the group out of the Realm of Time and Space, he gazed toward the sixth level of the Primordial Heaven Ancient Palace and remarked, "Beyond this lies the final layer."

Upon hearing this, everyone present felt a flicker of temptation in their hearts.

Even the usually taciturn Bi Luo Supreme unexpectedly remarked, "The sixth layer contains the legacy of the Huang Tian Supreme, along with countless inheritances from the Ancient Temple of Primal Heaven."

"However, since ancient times, I have never heard of anyone who has actually made it up there."

"Oh?"

Eldrin's gaze flickered slightly as he looked up toward the sixth level, only to discover an invisible sealing array barring the path forward.

This formation isolates the inside from the outside—I'm afraid even a Dao Fusion Supreme would find it nearly impossible to force their way through.

Witnessing this, the Primordial Dao Ancestor could not help but remark, "Legends say the treasury of the Ancient Temple of Primal Heaven lies atop the final floor, overflowing with countless treasures."

However, to reach the final layer, 1 must first gain the recognition of the Primordial Heaven Ancient Palace. Without it, even those at the half-step Wuji realm would be unable to enter.

"Obtain the recognition of the Ancient Temple of Primal Chaos?"

A faint ripple stirred in Eldrin's gaze as he murmured, "How does 1 earn the recognition of the Ancient Temple of Primal Heaven?"

"The bearing of a Primordial Sovereign requires, at the very least, the potential to reach the pinnacle of the Half-Step Primordial realm."

The Azure Fall Sovereign suddenly spoke with deliberate slowness, his gaze turning profoundly solemn as he continued, "The Primordial Heaven Sovereign's true intention was likely to await a destined individual."

He then wished to bequeath his own legacy to him, in order to nurture a top-tier half-step Wuji expert.

"I brought Kael here this time precisely to give it a try."

Eldrin (Person Name) gave a slight nod upon hearing this, then strode toward the sixth floor of the Primordial Heaven Ancient Palace.

The others quickly followed suit. As they arrived before the Celestial Stairway, an immense pressure instantly assailed them, forcing the color to drain from their faces.

To his surprise, Eldrin felt no pressure whatsoever.

"It seems I am the fated 1."

He glanced back at the assembly with a slight nod, then strode toward the sixth level of the Primordial Heaven Ancient Palace.

After an unknowable span of time, Eldrin ascended the vast celestial staircase, finally arriving directly before a majestic immortal palace.

There, upon the plaque before the celestial hall, 4 grand characters were inscribed—Ancient Hall of the Primal Heavens (Architecture).

Eldrin’s thoughts stirred ever so slightly. With a casual wave of his hand, he pushed open the gates of the Primordial Heaven Ancient Palace and stepped across its threshold.

"You're here!"

The moment he stepped into the Ancient Hall of Desolate Heavens, Eldrin immediately detected a gentle voice reaching him.

He looked up and saw a majestic, ethereal man standing not far away, offering him a gentle smile.

"Sir..."

Eldrin’s gaze flickered slightly before he spoke, “Could it be that you are the Vast Heaven Supreme?”

"Yes, and no."

The stalwart man shook his head and spoke, "When the Heaven-Sundering Supreme 1 was cursed to death in ancient times, his entire soulbone completely returned to the Dao. I am merely a wisp of residual consciousness preserved through extraordinary means."

Eldrin (Person Name) gave a slight nod before inquiring, "From your words, Senior, it seems you've been waiting for me for quite some time?"

"Hmm?"

The Remnant Will of the Primordial Heaven nodded and spoke with serene composure, "Before my past attempt to breach the Sovereign Realm, I glimpsed a fragment of destiny—a revelation that 1 who would shatter the eternal curse shall emerge in the distant future."

"Thus, I have left the greater part of my legacy here, hoping to lend that person a helping hand."

Eldrin's pupils contracted slightly before he spoke: "What do you want?"

"Inherit my legacy, and aid in my revival in the days to come. If circumstances permit, should I ever have the fortune to challenge the realm of Dominator, I hope you might lend me your support."

The remnant will of Primordial Heaven spoke with serene acceptance, then added, "As the price, my legacy may be fully bestowed upon you. Moreover..."

The remnant will of Primordial Heaven paused briefly, then produced an ancient token scroll and handed it to Eldrin (Person Name), saying, "This, too, I bequeath to you."

Ancient Token of Seclusion.

The moment he laid eyes on this token, a faint tremor passed through Eldrin’s expression, revealing a trace of astonishment.

The so-called Reclusive Ancient Token is a medallion that opens the gateway to the 'Reclusive Realm'.

The 'Land of Solitary Eminence' possesses an origin shrouded in profound mystery. Legends claim it transcends the boundless chaos, existing beyond the endless river of time itself, belonging not to this current chaotic epoch.

Some say this secluded realm is a supreme sanctuary of transcendence, opened by a powerhouse from the Primordial Realm of Hongmeng.

Some also claimed that the Land of Solitude was formed from the remains of fallen Primordial Chaos experts, its depths brimming with supreme opportunities.

However, it is widely acknowledged that the 'Realm of the Forsaken' does not belong to this chaotic era, but rather originates from a time long before the ages of chaos.

According to the speculations of the Chaos Sovereigns, before this current chaos epoch, there once emerged a peerless and unrivaled supreme expert.

It transcends the chaos, observing the birth and demise of the Chaotic Epochs from above, yet remains unbound within the boundless Chaotic Epochs.

Until 1 day, this supreme powerhouse passed away due to inexplicable reasons, ultimately leaving behind a transcendent realm detached from the chaos.

This secluded realm bore traces of countless eras that did not belong to this chaotic epoch, drifting beyond the boundless chaos, having endured unknowable cycles of cosmic ages.

At certain moments, the Realm of Solitude would drift precisely into this chaotic epoch, its temporal node perfectly converging with the boundless primordial chaos.

At this very moment, the mighty within the chaos could explore the mysteries predating this chaotic epoch through the Ancient Token of Seclusion.

For it was said that within the Ancient Land of Seclusion, there existed opportunities to tread upon fates even beyond that of a Dominator.

In truth, even without such legends, the various Chaos Sovereigns remained intensely curious about the Land of Solitary Eternity.

For even the Chaos Sovereigns could not transcend the cycles of chaos, and they were intensely curious about the mysteries buried within the bygone epochs.

The nameless Dao Ancestor of old had always been intrigued by this Secluded Realm, yet he never lived to witness the moment it converged with the Primordial Chaos.

"To think that the Wild Heaven Supreme actually possesses a Solitary World Token."

Eldrin (Person Name) contemplated for a fleeting moment before storing away this ancient token of solitude. With a composed tone, he spoke, "My gratitude, Fellow Daoist. I shall willingly bear the weight of this debt of favor."

"Very well."

The Remnant Will of the Primal Heaven nodded, a faint smile gracing his lips.

He led Eldrin deep into the Desolate Heaven Ancient Palace, arriving before a majestic Chaos Vault. With a wave of his hand, he deactivated the restrictive formations guarding the treasury.

In an instant, boundless light of chaos manifested within the treasury as thousands of peerless rare treasures materialized before Eldrin (Person Name).

9-Orifice Divine Stone, Chaos Origin Pearl, Primordial Chaos Qi, Abyssal Divine Iron...

Eldrin gazed intently at the array of extraordinary treasures before him, a flicker of delight stirring within his heart.

This Primordial Heaven Vault truly lived up to housing the majority inheritance of the Primordial Heaven lineage. Within it were as many as several 1000 Chaos Wonders, while even Chaos Spirit Treasures numbered in the hundreds.

Among them were a full 18 9-Aperture Divine Stones, over 20 Chaos Source Pearls, and as many as 40-8 strands of Primordial Chaos Qi.

And the most precious were a full 8 mid-grade Chaos Spiritual Treasures, 12 mid-grade Chaos Spiritual Herbs, and quite a few mid-grade Chaos Elixirs.

Eldrin took stock and discovered that the opportunities for breaking through to the Unity Dao realm alone included 2 Unity Dao Immortal Pills, 3 Unity Dao Blossoms, 1 Unity Dao Golden Elixir, and 1 Soul-Tempering Immortal Pill.

"With this sum, the cultivation of our Return to Ruins lineage will surely advance unimpeded. It would even be more than sufficient to nurture several Dao Unification Supreme Elders."

Eldrin’s thoughts drifted restlessly before he turned his gaze toward the remnant will of Barren Heaven.

The remnant will of Primordial Heaven nodded slightly before speaking. "I hope you shall not forget the vow made this day."

As the words fell, the remnant will of Primordial Heaven waved his sleeve, drawing thousands of treasures into his grasp before handing them all to Eldrin (Person Name).

Having obtained this batch of treasures, Eldrin felt slightly reassured in his heart. He immediately cupped his hands and said, "Many thanks, fellow Daoist. If I ever reach the Dominator Realm someday, I will surely extend some care to the Barren Heaven lineage."

The remnant will of the Ancient Heaven nodded and spoke no further. With a mere flick of his sleeve, he sent Eldrin (Person Name) out of the ancient hall.

After exiting the Ancient Temple of Desolate Heaven, Eldrin returned to the fifth level.

Lyra had been waiting for quite some time. Seeing his return, she couldn't resist asking immediately, "How was the harvest?"

"A modest gain."

Eldrin replied casually, before noticing that the Azurefall Supreme and Kael had already departed. He couldn't help but ask, "Where has our clansman Kael gone?"

"He has gone to the fourth floor to refine the Supreme Godly Elixir," replied Seraphina Qu (Person Name).

Eldrin nodded, then strode back to the Supreme Immortal Pond on the fourth level. He personally channeled the power of the Cosmic Sky Sundial to carve out a temporary temporal domain for Kael.

After completing all this, Eldrin bid farewell, saying, "The Otherworldly Demon Emperor has returned ahead of schedule. I fear that after his breakthrough, he may seize the opportunity to attack the 7 Domains of the Southern Abyss. It is truly inconvenient for me to linger here any longer."

Kael spoke, then said contemplatively, "If you require assistance, you may send a message. Once I break through to the Hedao stage, I shall return to the Southern Abyss Domains."

Eldrin nodded slightly, but said nothing more.

Now that Kael had become a disciple under the Azure Supreme (Person Name) and received so much guidance from his master, he found it difficult to return to his family.

However, once Kael broke through to the Supreme Realm and Eldrin continued to elevate his strength, they would naturally repay the nurturing debt owed to the Azure Fall Supreme in due time.

By then, if Kael wished to return to the 7 Domains of Southern Abyss, the Azure Fall Supreme would likely have no objections.

Cupping his hands toward the Azure Fall Supreme, Eldrin bid farewell to Kael once more before finally leading the members of the Chen Immortal Clan through the shattered chaos.

Chapter 1 The biting northern wind swept across the mountain range, howling like countless vengeful spirits. Snowflakes danced wildly in the air, blanketing the jagged peaks in a layer of pristine white. Upon a solitary cliff stood a young man, his azure robes fluttering in the gust like a lone flag refusing to yield. Lin Feng (Person Name) gazed into the distance, his eyes as deep as an ancient well. "1 100 years," he murmured softly, his voice barely audible yet carrying an inexplicable weight. "1 100 years have passed." He withdrew a palm-sized jade token from his sleeve. The token was intricately carved with cloud patterns, faint spiritual light shimmering along its grooves. This was the token of the Azure Cloud Sect (Sect Name), representing his identity as an outer sect disciple. "32,000 spirit stones," Lin Feng sighed, his fingers tracing the token. "That's the price to exchange for the Foundation Establishment Pill (Elixir)." For an outer sect disciple, this was an astronomical figure, equivalent to 20-some years of their allowance. Suddenly, a sharp sword radiance sliced through the snowy curtain, landing precisely before him. A young woman in white robes descended gracefully, her feet barely touching the snow. Her expression was cold and detached. "Lin Feng (Person Name)," she spoke calmly, "the sect has issued a mission. The Blackwater Swamp (Place Name) has been plagued by demonic beasts. All outer sect disciples are to assemble immediately." Lin Feng's eyes flickered. The Blackwater Swamp was an infamous perilous land, where countless cultivators had met their end. Yet within its depths grew the rare 7 Revolutions Soul-Nourishing Grass (Spiritual Herb), valued at over a 100 spirit stones per stalk. "I understand," Lin Feng nodded. "I'll set out right away." The woman in white glanced at him, a trace of complexity flashing in her eyes. "Be careful. I heard the inner sect's Eldrin (Person Name) will also be there." With these words, she transformed into a streak of sword light and vanished into the snow. Lin Feng watched her departing figure, his fingers unconsciously tightening around the spirit sword at his waist. This sword, named the Li Fire Sword of the Returning Abyss (Magic Treasure), had accompanied him for a dozen or so years. Though merely a low-grade magical artifact, it had helped him survive numerous life-and-death situations. He took a deep breath, channeling the spiritual energy within his body. The Qi Refining Stage cultivation method circulated automatically, a warm current flowing through his meridians. Although still at the ninth level of Qi Refining, just 1 step away from Foundation Establishment, this single step felt as distant as the heavens. "Foundation Establishment..." Lin Feng whispered to himself, his gaze growing determined. He knew this mission was both a danger and an opportunity. If he could gather enough 7 Revolutions Soul-Nourishing Grass, perhaps he could accumulate the 32,000 spirit stones needed for the Foundation Establishment Pill before the sect's grand competition. With a sweep of his sleeve, Lin Feng leaped onto his spirit sword. The sword hummed softly, transforming into a azure streak that pierced through the swirling snow, heading straight for the distant Blackwater Swamp. Behind him, the snow grew heavier, quickly obscuring his tracks. Only the mournful howl of the wind remained, as if recounting the countless tales of cultivers that had unfolded upon this land.