Tian Yuan

From a distance, Chen Qingyuan's body appeared to be mostly bones, radiating a faint, mysterious light. Upon closer inspection, one could see numerous ancient symbols, strangely shaped and of unknown meaning, flowing across the bones.

Boom!

With another step taken, the sky collapsed and all paths trembled.

Above them was a vast ocean formed by the gathering of purple rain, and below them was the profound abyss of the ultimate Dao, formed by the will of heaven and earth.

If he cannot hold on, he will surely be pursued by divine punishment, fall into the abyss, and never recover.

Judging from Chen Qingyuan's current progress, it is estimated that he still has about a thousand steps to go before he can reach the top and touch the shattered sky.

The rest of the journey will surely be incredibly difficult.

In a daze, he saw his former self, wearing armor, holding a silver spear, with more than twenty familiar figures standing beside him.

"I will carry your will to the top!"

A few ripples of light flickered deep within Chen Qingyuan's eyes.

The scene of the collapsing dome became increasingly terrifying, leaving one wondering what lay inside and what dangers lurked within.

Even though the emperors exhausted all means to observe, it was to no avail.

In the unknown region above the dome, an indescribable being seems to be overlooking this world.

The invisible rules of will relentlessly assaulted Chen Qingyuan, attempting to bury him.

clang!

The fierce winds of calamity howled in, and the Daoist bones resonated like the low growl of a wild beast.

Hundreds of thick, black chains emerged from the Abyss of Extreme Dao below, wrapping around Chen Qingyuan's body, intending to drag him into the Abyss and suppress him for eternity, never to rise again.

Chen Qingyuan's pace slowed noticeably, like an elderly man nearing his end, his steps faltering, as if he might fall at any moment.

The long river of time is gradually emerging, as if it is ready to merge Chen Qingyuan into the sands of history.

The Nine Heavens Mystic Light transformed into countless sharp arrows, piercing his flesh. Many arrows were firmly embedded in his Dao bones, unable to advance or retreat.

The heavens trembled, and all laws wailed.

The chains of order that were pulling Chen Qingyuan were very taut, and occasionally they made a hissing sound.

Wow!

The purple ocean above his head surged and boiled, like a chaotic beast awakening, opening its blood-red maw to devour Chen Qingyuan, not even sparing his soul, devouring it all and erasing all traces of him from this world.

He has lost all his precious blood!

Their appearance was so pitiful that it was unbearable to look at.

His head was split in two by a bolt of divine lightning, and his internal organs were reduced to a bloody mist.

To outsiders, Chen Qingyuan was not far from death.

Chen Qingyuan's physique is completely different from that of ordinary people. Even if his flesh and blood were torn apart, it would not shake his fundamental nature.

If the core of one's spiritual path remains intact, the foundation will not be broken.

The story of rebirth through blood in popular folk tales is not a fabrication in Chen Qingyuan's case.

Many powerful individuals may be able to achieve the so-called rebirth from a drop of blood, but this will inevitably result in them being severely injured. It will take a long time and a large amount of resources for them to have even a slight chance of recovering to their peak condition.

Chen Qingyuan is different. As long as he has a complete Dao bone, he can recover to his original state in a very short time, without having to worry about any hidden dangers.

"Whether he succeeds or not, his legend and deeds will surely be passed down in the years to come."

The emperors gazed at this scene from afar, their feelings complex and difficult to describe in worldly terms.

Everyone felt a deep sense of admiration for Chen Qingyuan.

This is the attitude of a seeker of truth!

Fearless of death, we go against the current!

Dragging his broken body, Chen Qingyuan walked up another hundred steps.

Now, he has no flesh and blood left on his body.

Even the heads were chilling and terrifying skulls.

He looks no different from Gongsun Rong.

Before embarking on this path, Chen Qingyuan had already integrated the spatial artifact containing various resources into his Dao Bone to ensure that there would be no loss.

"He had nowhere to retreat, and his fate was sealed."

Anyone could see that even if Chen Qingyuan wanted to leave, he no longer had the chance.

The will of Heaven and Earth was too strong in its killing intent toward Chen Qingyuan, leaving no room for easing.

"Big brother!"

Unable to suppress the sorrow surging in his heart, Lu Hansheng's eyes were filled with fine blood vessels, and he cried out in anguish.

He will not fail!

Gu Kong clenched his fists tightly, gritting his teeth and remaining steadfast in his belief.

Although Chen Qingyuan was now just a skeleton, the Taiwei Emperor remained calm and showed no sign of worry. In his view, Chen Qingyuan was only one step away from success.

After some time, the skeleton high in the sky was tightly enveloped by the divine light of eternal tribulations, and many chains were wrapped around its body.

Chen Qingyuan's white skeletal skull stared straight ahead, with several flickering red lines appearing in his eye sockets.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

Despite the immense pressure, Chen Qingyuan was about to reach the dome.

A rough estimate suggests it's less than a hundred steps.

Even if he reaches the top, so what?

Many people admired Chen Qingyuan's willpower and terrifying strength, but the outcome was irreversible, and all their efforts were in vain.

With the path to heaven collapsed, what will Chen Qingyuan use to lay the foundation for proving his Dao?

"Ugh!"

The emperors sighed deeply, filled with regret.

Squeak! Squeak! Ding-dong!

Chen Qingyuan wanted to go further, but the chains binding him were already stretched to their limit.

The last short stretch was the most difficult.

However, Chen Qingyuan did not have the slightest thought of giving up, and with all his might, he climbed upwards.

The chains were pulled very tight, causing his entire body to be subjected to extremely terrifying pressure from the power of the rules.

The vast ocean above could crush countless emperors.

Even the priestesses and others at the pinnacle of their abilities had no confidence whatsoever that they could withstand this immense force.

"How difficult it is to defy the fundamental rules of a universe."

The priestess and the others seemed to have seen Chen Qingyuan die and vanish, and they sighed softly.

Chen Qingyuan stopped for the moment, enduring the surging purple sea while resisting the pull of the Xuan Yuan Chains.

Under this heavenly punishment that even the Great Emperor could not have imagined, Chen Qingyuan's Dao bone showed signs of slight deformation, and the special runes engraved on the Dao bone flowed rapidly and unusually fast.

The situation has reached a stalemate, with onlookers watching intently, their hearts pounding, awaiting a resolution.

boom!

About half an incense stick's time later, a low, cracking sound rang out.

The hearts of all the emperors trembled, and their bodies tensed involuntarily. Their gazes focused on one point, locking onto Chen Qingyuan.

The explosion did not come from Chen Qingyuan's Daoist bones, but from a chain of order beneath his feet.

The chains created by the will of heaven and earth have actually broken!

Everyone who saw this was astonished.

Immediately afterwards, a tiny crack appeared on the second chain of order.

As Chen Qingyuan continued to push forward, the cracks in the chain grew larger and larger.

In just a few breaths, the second chain shattered into pieces with a 'bang'.

"Could it be that......"

With the situation changing slightly, some people couldn't help but start to have illusions.