Entry: I Secretly Cultivate Immortality in the Martial Arts World

134: Chapter 134 The Primordial Great Luo Sacred Realm!【 You have obtained a new entry: foundation of the great dao: red 】

【 foundation of the great dao: red: The Foundation of the Great Dao, the source of all Laws. Those who hold this Foundation can Cultivate all Dao methods in the world, whether Immortal, Demon, Yao, Buddha, Confucian, or Witch; all Dao methods can be comprehended. The speed of cultivating Laws is increased by ten or a hundred times, depending on Comprehension Ability. This is the Foundation, capable of building an Endless Dao Path, pointing directly to the Primordial Great Luo Saint Realm. Primordial Great Luo, transcending above the Immortal Emperor, is the Saint Realm. Saints are different; those of the Primordial Great Luo are indestructible through ten thousand kalpas, existing alongside the Dao. 】

Gu Yan was slightly startled, then his eyes narrowed slightly.

”This entry... Primordial Great Luo Saint Realm.”

”There really is a Realm above the Immortal Emperor.”

The Primordial Chaos Genesis Sutra of the Limitless Great Five Elements he originally cultivated was obtained back then from the 《immortal lord fuzhe - red》 entry.

This Cultivation Technique is boundlessly profound; being able to Cultivate to the Realm of the Immortal Emperor is already top-tier in the current world.

Coupled with the Endless Dao Path Dao Heart he later comprehended, even if he truly reached the Immortal Emperor Realm in the future, he could continue to accumulate depth and infinitely enhance his strength.

But that was ultimately just spinning in the Immortal Emperor Realm.

Like a pool, no matter how big it is, it has boundaries; it is nothing more than continuously pouring water into the pool.

But now, this foundation of the great dao: red has forcefully torn down the walls of the pool, telling him: ”Outside, there are rivers and oceans.”

In Immortal Dao cultivation, everyone knows that one Cultivates two things.

First is Immortal Qi, which is the Foundation of cultivation, the source of magical power.

Second is Law, which is the ultimate principle of heaven and earth, the Origin of the Dao.

Gu Yan’s previous cultivation speed was already extremely fast; at eight hundred years old, he had reached the seventh level of the Heavenly Immortal Realm. Looking across the heavens and myriad worlds, he was one of the few.

But fast, it was only fast in the accumulation of Immortal Qi.

The comprehension of Laws ultimately requires time, requiring bit-by-bit insight.

Now that he has this foundation of the great dao: red...

His speed of Law comprehension is about to ascend several hundred more stories.

Gu Yan sat quietly for a long time before smiling indifferently.

...

Meanwhile, in the Spirit Realm, the Western Wasteland.

The underground cavern was deep and dark, seeing no daylight.

Sharp, hideous stone spikes hung upside down from the dome, like the fangs of a giant beast.

At the lower end of the stone spikes, two people were bound by thick iron chains.

A young man with disheveled hair, tattered clothes, and a body covered in bloodstains—it was Ye Chen.

The other person had long since passed out, unknown if dead or alive.

Beneath Ye Chen, a large, pitch-black cauldron was set up. The turbid oil inside was boiling and churning, with hot steam rising up, scalding his wounds painfully.

He struggled to lift his head and looked around.

The cavern was vast, crowded everywhere with ugly, transformed Yao Race beings.

And in the depths of the cavern, there was a naturally formed stone platform.

A giant transformed Yao sat on the stone platform.

Even sitting, it was ten zhang tall.

His Physical Body was as burly as a small mountain, with a pair of curved bull horns on his head, his skin was dark brown, his muscles knotted, and his veins bulged.

At this moment, he was half-leaning against the stone wall, holding a huge beast leg in his hand, tearing off a large piece of flesh with one bite, chewing it casually a few times, and swallowing it.

This Yao was none other than the Bull Demon King.

Ye Chen stared fixedly in that direction, his teeth grinding and clicking.

...

In the last twenty years that Gu Yan had been in seclusion in the Supreme Creation Small Luo Grotto-Heaven, he had not divided his attention to monitor the situation in the Spirit Realm.

The last time he paid attention to the Spirit Realm was when he was eight hundred years old.

At that time, the Spirit Realm maintained a strange balance.

Various forces had you in me and me in you; although there were occasional frictions, ultimately, no major waves were stirred up.

But later, an extraordinary figure emerged in the Western Wasteland.

It was this Bull Demon King.

This Yao King had a mysterious Origin; it was said he was originally an ancient wild bull that had gained sentience after accidentally consuming a Heaven And Earth Treasure.

Later, he obtained an incomplete Yao classic, went into seclusion, and cultivated painstakingly for tens of thousands of years, finally achieving great success.

His cultivation was extremely high, comparable to the Tribulation Crossing Peak of the Human Race.

After coming out of seclusion, he only used a few short years to sweep across the Western Wasteland with thunderous means, swallowing all the Yao Race forces that did not submit to him.

”Those who submit flourish, those who resist perish.” His methods were ruthless, making the Yao Race of the Western Wasteland tremble with fear.

After unifying the Western Wasteland, he cast his gaze further, to the Northern Plains.

The Yao Race of the Northern Plains was led by the Nine Nether Ice Phoenix.

The Nine Nether Ice Phoenix was naturally no pushover, but unfortunately, since her Awakening, she had awakened the Divine Ability Ice Heart Heaven Peeping, peering into the future, and thus was marked by the Heavenly Dao with the Trace of Heaven Peeping.

With one side gaining and the other losing, in the battle against the Bull Demon King, she was ultimately defeated.

That battle was earth-shattering, freezing ten million li.

In the end, the Nine Nether Ice Phoenix was heavily injured and fled, her whereabouts unknown ever since.

The Northern Plains Yao Race was left without a leader and was subsequently swallowed by the Bull Demon King.

Thus, eight or nine out of ten Yao Race in the Spirit Realm fell under his command.

And the Bull Demon King’s ambition went far beyond this.

Now he was plotting a major event: to sweep away the Human Race forces in the Northern Plains, and then attack the Eastern Continent, Middle Earth, and other Human Race territories, to completely unify the Spirit Realm.

As for Ye Chen...

He was originally staying well in the Northern Plains; although his cultivation was low, he was under the care of the Nine Nether Ice Phoenix, and his days were stable.

But who would have thought that when the Western Wasteland and the Northern Plains went to war, because his cultivation was too weak, he was dragged into the flames of war and confusedly became a captive of the Western Wasteland Yao Race.

Originally, that Mahayana Realm great Yao intended to eat him directly.

After all, the flesh and blood of a Void Refining Realm Early Stage Human Race Cultivator are a great tonic.

But when about to eat him, he discovered that Ye Chen’s body actually contained the Bloodline of the Red-Eyed Flame Phoenix.

Although thin, it was pure.

”Such a Bloodline, wouldn’t it be a waste for him to eat it himself?”

Better to use it as a Yao favor and gift it to the Bull Demon King.

Therefore, Ye Chen was sent before the Bull Demon King.

The Bull Demon King saw that he indeed had Phoenix Bloodline in his body, and after inquiring about his background, learned that he had a close relationship with the Nine-Tailed Snow Fox Snow Abyss, and suddenly had ideas.

That Old Ancestor Snow Abyss was a famously beautiful woman in the Spirit Realm.

The Nine-Tailed Snow Fox clan is naturally stunning after transformation, and Snow Abyss was the best among them.

It is said that once she accidentally revealed her true face, it made several great Yao infatuated, and they still remember it to this day.

Although this Bull Demon King originated from a wild bull, he happened to be a lecherous devil.

He had been eyeing Snow Abyss for more than a day or two.

It was just a pity that Snow Abyss’s cultivation was not weak, and she ultimately escaped from his grasp.

Now that he had captured Ye Chen, it was a good opportunity to lure the snake out of its hole.

The Bull Demon King had sent a message to Ye Chen: if he was willing to surrender, he would spare his life, and in the future, help him subdue Snow Abyss, maybe even achieving a beautiful union.

Although Ye Chen was afraid of death, he could distinguish right from wrong.

He knew in his heart how Snow Abyss treated him.

How many times in times of danger was it Snow Abyss who stood in front of him.

Although Ye Chen did not say it, in his heart, he had long regarded Snow Abyss as half a mother.

How could he not know what this Bull Demon King was planning?

”Surrender?”

”Dream on!”

Thus, there was today’s scene.

Ye Chen was hung in this cavern, with the oil cauldron boiling below, surrounded by crowds of Yao, suffering torment every day.