Chapter Thirteen: Secrets of Chaos

  The back mountain of Nanhai Xianxian College is shrouded in mist all year round, with towering peaks and dense forests.

  At this time in the deepest part of the cloud curtain, the top of Penglai Peak.

  A gaunt and shriveled monk in a grey robe, with an unimpressive appearance, sat cross-legged on the floor of a celestial court, holding his sides in laughter.

  In front of him was a massive crystal wall with a majestic appearance.

  On the crystal wall, a shadowy figure flickered, inside which a light-buttocked young man sat on the floor of a dilapidated practice room, muttering to himself.

  A humble training room originally had a closed door, now it has been completely opened, and the two thick bluestone doors have turned to dust.

  Dust filled the entire training room, a mess beyond recognition.

  Only the young monk was seen, neither slow nor fast, his hands pinched a spell, raindrops fell from the air, after displaying a small "Cloud and Rain Technique", he actually started washing with great enthusiasm.

  Look at his carefree appearance, humming a strange little tune in his mouth, it's really leisurely.

  Who would have thought that just half an hour ago, this little guy was causing a huge commotion in the whole court?

  What's even more unexpected is that Gao Jia's little chili pepper was also at a loss for words in front of this guy, and was even ridiculed and humiliated, leaving with resentment. When did the temple get such an interesting disciple? And it's even a black robe disciple!

  Grey-robed cultivator raised his hand, and on the jade pendant appeared a piece of information: "Zhu Yu, low-level cultivator of Lingfu Hall, eldest son of Zhu Yanzi of the Southern Sea's Zhu family, not favored by Zhu Yanzi..."

  The Grey Robed Cultivator gently raised his hand, and the Shengui closed. He picked up a jade calabaza beside him, tilted his head back and took a sip of the immortal wine: "Not bad, not bad at all... Zhu Zun Tian actually has such an heir, interesting, indeed..."

  He suddenly stopped his action, smiled slightly, and raised his eyes to look forward: "Is it Xiuyuan?"

  In the void, a tall grey-robed monk appeared, closely followed by four people. If it wasn't the four elders of Lingfu Hall and the master of Lingfu Hall, who else could it be?

  "Your Excellency, please forgive me for disturbing your meditation, but..." Xiu Yuan trailed off.

  Gaunt and grey-robed monk burst into loud laughter, saying: "Xiu Yuan, the long-resounding bell tolls, this is indeed the first time in three years for our temple! This time it's your Lingfu Hall that made a mistake!"

  Xiu Yuan's face changed, and he hastily cupped his hands together, saying in a frightened tone: "Your subordinate is willing to accept punishment!"

  Xiu Yuan paused for a moment and said: "It's just that this person's Dao symbol is profound, we suspect it's from the Qian Xin Sect..."

  The thin and gaunt Taoist priest burst out laughing, waving his hands repeatedly, saying: "You're talking nonsense, you're letting your horses run wild, how can you prove that it has anything to do with the Qianxin Sect?"

  Xiu Yuan was taken aback, a look of embarrassment flashing across his serious face.

  "Alright, no need to be so tense. Today's matter was just a whim of mine, playing a game of hide and seek with you all. The symbol arrays you set up in the Scripture Pavilion aren't that great either. Ouyang Shengmei, you're a genius in the field of symbols, but can't you put more effort into the academy's symbol arrays instead of being obsessed with your attack and kill symbol techniques?"

  After Xiu Yuan's departure, the elder of the Punishment Seat, Ou Shengmei, changed his complexion and hastily lowered his head, saying: "Sheng Mei is terrified, I will personally re-arrange the profound symbol array..."

  "What profound symbol array?" The thin, grey-robed monk suddenly lost his smile. "Alright, alright! I'm waiting to see your profound symbol array, scatter them all! Don't disturb my elegant and refined cultivation mood. Zhang Zhengtao, you are a disciple of the Lingxu Hall, with deeply hidden, unparalleled talent in the Symbol Dao. As an elder of the sect, don't be blind to this!"

  "Your Honor, I beg Your Honor to enlighten me!" Zhang Zhengtao said in a panic.

  "Go away! Go away! You've disturbed me for far too long! From now on, without my explicit permission, you're not allowed to come and disturb me again!" The thin, grey-robed monk said impatiently.

  Only a few people dared to stay longer, they bid farewell one after another, and their figures disappeared at the Penglai Peak.

  "All prohibitions lifted! The matter of Xin Gui will no longer be pursued!" Xiu Yuan issued a decree to the crowd.

  Everyone obeyed in unison, a shocking event that shook the entire hospital, ended abruptly!

  ……

  But all this, Zhu Yu did not know, he still maintained a high level of vigilance.

  He spends most of his time in the training room every day except for meals.

  Shi Zun didn't go to the lecture hall either, and when he saw Gao Rou, his stomach turned over. The two of them had a deep grudge against each other, and Gao Rou wouldn't give Zhu Yu good fruit to eat either. Zhu Yu really didn't go to invite trouble for himself, and touched that moldy head.

  Now that Zhu Yu has everything in his hands, all the cultivation classics of Xuan Dao are at his fingertips. With his reverse heavenly talent and wisdom, Master's lecture hall is fundamentally meaningless to him.

  He now spends most of his time cultivating the Way, and in the remaining time, he observes the "Pangu Diagram", and then studies the "Chaos Opening Heaven Diagram" which is known as the top-level divine demon cultivation method.

  What a tragedy! In his final moments, "Nazifu" only managed to bring in this picture, and the rest of the refining techniques were all lost!

  However, there is a very good news, that is, Zhu Yu's idea seems to be correct, the "Pangu Map" has a very profound meaning, it seems to contain the truth of the Chaos Great Way, which gives Zhu Yu a great motivation for his observation, because he seems to have seen the day when he cultivates the "Chaos Opening Heaven Map".

  Training Room!

  This is the highest-level cultivation room in the entire courtyard, rented by Zhu Yu at a great cost.

  The spiritual energy is strong and dense here, with an aura of immortals all around. Outside, there are bamboo groves and jade magnolias, as well as small bridges over flowing water.

  Such a cultivation environment is an unparalleled condition for comprehending the Dao and understanding the Great Dao, which cannot be compared to low-level cultivation rooms.

  Quickly enter samadhi, in the sea of consciousness "Pangu diagram" shines brightly.

  Zhu Yu quickly became immersed in the world of Pangu Tu, following the same method as before.

  Pangu opened up the sky and earth, born in the midst of the vast and mysterious chaos, the ancient Hongmeng breath suddenly rushed forth.

  The chaotic world, the sky and earth are a mess, with strange and colorful phantoms filling the vast virtual space, ethereal and illusory, confusing and bewildering, mysterious and unpredictable.

  In Zhuyu's mind, countless imaginations about the chaos emerged, and he felt that he was walking alone on a certain strange channel, and in the dark, someone was guiding him forward.

  This may be the path to chaos...

  The Road of Chaos, divided into Near Antiquity, Near Antiquity above is Upper Antiquity, Upper Antiquity above is Wild Antiquity, Wild Antiquity above is Great Antiquity, Great Antiquity above is Far Antiquity.

  In ancient times, it was chaotic.

  The carp's mind was filled with visions of the past, where countless powerful beings from the immortal realm clashed on the vast ancient battlefield. In the void, numerous brilliant lights flashed, and the supreme spiritual treasure stirred the power of heaven and earth, possessing the might to destroy the heavens and annihilate the earth. Mountains collapsed, rivers ceased flowing, the winds and clouds changed color, and the sun and moon lost their light.

  Countless mighty warriors fell on the battlefield, their souls scattered and their bodies vanished. The breath of death shrouded the earth, as if the world had become a desolate purgatory.

  This is a recent ancient battlefield.

  The scene changed, and the phantom flashed again. The giant god of the White Marsh Beast, wielding the Azure Peak Giant Sword in his hand, galloped wildly across the vast expanse of the desert. Wherever they passed, flesh and blood flew everywhere, corpses littered the ground, and the sky seemed to be dyed red with fresh blood.

  This is an ancient war.

  In ancient times, giant beasts were born, and humans took refuge under various divine beasts. They worshipped the beasts as totems. There was a beast called "Qiong Qi", like a flying dragon descending into the world, its wings were like clouds hanging from the sky. When "Qiong Qi" let out a loud roar, heaven and earth trembled, and all beasts paid homage. There was a bird named Kun Peng, the size of which was unknown, spanning thousands of miles. When it flew in anger, it soared straight up to the ninth heaven, becoming the first totem for humanity.

  In the ancient times, not long after heaven and earth were opened, there was a goddess named Nüwa. She had the head of a human and the body of a snake. She melted stones to repair the sky and created humans from mud. She cut off the feet of the spiritual turtle to set up the pillars that hold up the sky.

  There was also a god named Hou Yi, who shot down nine suns with his bow and arrow, dropping them onto the vast blue sky.

  There was another god named Kuafu, who chased after the sun as it moved. The sun traveled tens of thousands of miles away each day. In the south, he drank from the rivers Wei and Jing, and in the north, he drank from the great marshes...

  Ancient...

  The carp's mind was greatly shocked, this is ancient times, this is chaos...

  On the top of Penglai Peak, the thin and pale Taoist priest was greatly shocked. His eyes were wide open, staring straight at the crystal wall of illusions.

  The youth on the crystal wall, surrounded by a seven-colored aura, the seven-colored aura, like a dream, like an illusion, like reality, like mist, emitting a dazzling light, as if a celestial being had descended upon the world, solemn and sacred, inviolable. Like a divine spirit at birth, the essence of heaven and earth converging in one place, this is the virtue of creation.

  "This... is this the dawn of chaos?"

  The Grey Robed Monk's face changed greatly, it was unbelievable!

  The world is in chaos, the heavenly machine is turning, the gates of fate are open, and the Tao will enter a new cycle.

  "How can this be? The 'Chaos Opening the Sky' actually exists, and it's said to be the legendary Chaos Realm?" The white-robed cultivator muttered, "Unbelievable, too unbelievable! This child's future is boundless..."

  He mentally calculated quickly and raised his hand to put the crystal wall away.

  A green giant sword was drawn out, and with a step into the air, he stepped onto the giant sword. A green light flashed by, and in an instant, it disappeared without a trace.

  ……

  The Zhu Family Temple in South China Sea is nestled deep within the vast and misty ocean.

  The Zhu family's mansion, with its overlapping eaves and towering pavilions, stood majestically on the vast ocean like a dragon palace, awe-inspiring in its grandeur.

  The entire mansion is divided into nine sections.

  The last one is located on top of Wanjie Xian Island, which is the core hub of the Zhu family.

  Lord Zhu, Master of the Zhu Family Manor, has personally taken charge of this island. Foreign cultivators, within a hundred miles of the island, must report their names and backgrounds; otherwise, they will be killed without exception!

  Ten Thousand Return to Immortal Island.

  In the grand Xian Cao Yuan, Zhu Zun Tian was dressed as a wealthy old man, with his hands clasped behind his back and his eyebrows furrowed in concern, pacing back and forth restlessly.

  Behind him stood the four great elders of the Zhu family, each with a solemn expression.

  "What about Zhu Yanzi? Where is Zhu Yanzi?" Zhu Zuntian almost bellowed in a frenzy.

  "Master Yanzi has gone into the Demon Realm for training and hasn't returned in three months!" a elder behind him said in a low voice.

  "Devil's domain, devil's domain, it's all just a devil's domain! Is he or isn't he a descendant of my Zhu family? At this critical moment, he doesn't even ask about family matters. What face does he have to meet the ancestors of my Zhu family?" Zhu Zun Tian angrily shouted.

  "Yan Zi young master is obsessed with the immortal way, transcending worldly affairs, family matters, he's probably..."

  "Nonsense, nonsense! What's the point of being obsessed with the Immortal Path? I think he's lost his mind and soul, muddled and confused. Immediately send an urgent order to summon Yanzi back home at once! Not a moment can be delayed, otherwise our family rules will be disobeyed!" Zhu Zuntian thundered, but suddenly, his brow furrowed, a glint of sharpness flashed in his eyes, and he stared intently into the empty space in front of him.

  "Which way is our noble friend coming from? We have been waiting for you with respect for a long time!"

  "Haha!" A burst of laughter echoed from the sky, "Master Zhu, why are you throwing such a big tantrum? In the South Sea, is there anyone else who dares to offend you?"

  Zhu Zun Tian's eyes flashed with excitement, and the stern expression on his face instantly disappeared. He burst out laughing and said: "I knew it was someone! It turns out that it's Su Yuanzhi who has arrived! Open the door and welcome our guest!"

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