Chaos God's Nest

At this moment, Yan Xiaohuang had his eyes closed, sitting cross-legged under the Fusang tree like an old monk in meditation. Circles of golden light were rippling around him, spreading out like ripples. He was meditating, and comprehending all the methods he had practiced in the past.

From the Zhenwu realm to the current Guwu realm, unknowingly, his strength has crossed four major realms. Recalling the past, he has also gone from an unknown little cultivator to the current Guwu realm in strength. Not to mention how difficult the period was, but there are also myriad insights lingering in his heart.

I think, if it wasn't for Lord Rabbit who taught him how to refine the Heaven-Blocking Pill and helped him embark on the path of martial arts perfection, he would be just an ordinary cultivator now. Not to mention that he would have come this far, he would have been hard to survive after being in danger so many times.

"Of all things in this world, only the first can be called the strongest! And the saying of "the disciple surpasses the master" in many people's mouths may only exist in imagination! Over the long years, countless geniuses have been given this title, but in the end, they could not surpass the path of their predecessors!

Whether it is the chapters of these Transcendent Dao Scriptures or the so-called Heaven-Blocking Pill that can conceal the secrets of heaven, they can indeed help me walk on the path of my predecessors, but that's all. Although the path of my predecessors is strong, it can't get rid of the shackles. Otherwise, how can the strong people in this world be so rare? It can be seen that it is just a reference. The real way to crack it still depends on my own exploration and search!

Since the road ahead is blocked, I should open up a new path myself! Only by opening up a new path of my own can I find the method that can truly free me from the shackles!"

Thinking of this in his heart, Yan Xiaohuang suddenly opened his eyes, and two sharp divine lights shot out from his eyes.

"I still remember the mysterious old senior I met when I was crossing the Tianwu Thunder Tribulation. He once said: In this world, there is a way to give birth to one, one gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three is everything! The growth of all things is due to their source and cannot be abolished! Therefore, all things have their origins, and all things have their basic laws. This cannot be changed by human actions! If this is the case, why can't I try to practice in the opposite direction?"

"Since three can be everything, I will transform the Tao into three, and then return three to two, and then return two to one. Then one can be called the origin, which is the fruit of the Tao. In this way, practicing in reverse and directly cultivating the origin method, isn't this the new path I am looking for?"

Thinking of this, Yan Xiaohuang's face immediately flushed. After just a moment of thought, he seemed to have found his future path.

"I once thought, there is no way to go! Where is the source? Now, I seem to have solved this question myself! I think all things are one, which is the source! In this way, there is no way to go, and the source can be found!"

At this moment, Yan Xiaohuang seemed to have a clearer idea of ​​the path he wanted to pursue. Following this line of thought, he might have found the real answer.

"As one! As one! Hahaha! I know! I know what to do!"

At this point, Yan Xiaohuang had completely figured everything out and couldn't help but laugh out loud towards the sky. The already dazzling golden light around him seemed to be even brighter. In the dark, it seemed as if invisible shackles around him were being torn apart.

Above his head, golden Dao patterns began to appear, and the laws of the Dao flowed out, and the small world within the Golden Crow Temple also began to vibrate.

Above the sky, golden divine thunder was roaring and galloping. In the void, an ancient vision appeared and became more and more solid. Among them, there were powerful immortals, ancient gods, and countless terrifying beasts. Those were all creatures that could be recorded in the long river of time over the ages. At this moment, they all appeared one by one, and they all faced Yan Xiaohuang, as if cheering, or worshiping.

It was at this moment, through eternity, above the distant sky, beyond the boundless starry universe, an old man was fishing on the long river of time. He wore a conical hat and a straw raincoat, and no emotion could be seen on his old face.

Suddenly, the old man turned his head, and a light burst out in his eyes. From the other end of the long river, it seemed that the light could penetrate the eternity and shoot towards the depths of the endless starry sky.

After a long time, a faint smile appeared on the old man's face.

"Haha, I didn't expect that he actually figured it out! That's good! At least... I'm not alone anymore!" The old man said to himself, and stopped talking. He turned around and continued fishing.

Yan Xiaohuang naturally didn't know about this. At the moment, he was immersed in joy. It was with this joy that he immediately started the trial method.

The so-called trial method is to start all over again. He has to abandon all previous training methods and rebuild the two realms of martial arts. Only in this way can he be reborn.

The first to be affected was the Zhenwu Realm. Originally, Yan Xiaohuang had planned to go to the Immortal Realm after this trip to look for the method of practicing the eighteen levels of the Zhenwu Realm as mentioned by Rabbit Lord. But now it seems that it is meaningless.

It is said that nine is the ultimate and ten is perfection. Back then, the Zhenwu realm that Yan Xiaohuang cultivated had one more realm than ordinary people. This was already an extraordinary method. But now, he has had an epiphany and plans to abandon it completely and practice again according to his own ideas.

"In the Zhenwu Realm, the ninth level is the ultimate, and the tenth level is perfection. It is said that breaking through the ultimate is perfection, so what happens after perfection? Perhaps, there is no such thing as perfection in this world! Otherwise, the person that the dead rabbit mentioned could not have cultivated the Zhenwu Realm to the eighteenth level! Therefore, after perfection, there is nothing flawed, so how can there be nothing flawed? There is only one! One is the starting point, and it is also the origin. Only by returning to one can there be nothing flawed!"

Thinking of this, Yan Xiaohuang had already made a decision. The next moment, a raging fire suddenly ignited around him, and the golden flame enveloped his entire body. The flames shot up into the sky, with a majestic aura. Although there was no residual heat, it had the power to burn the sky and scorch the earth.

"Is this... the original Dao fire? He... what is he doing?! Is he crazy? Is he going to destroy his own cultivation?" The little crow was shocked when he saw this and asked the Rabbit Lord beside him.

Even Erhuo and Xiaobai became anxious when they saw this. The dog and the fox ran around Yan Xiaohuang, not knowing what to do.

In response to this, Lord Rabbit slowly shook his head, with a solemn look on his face, and said: "He is not abandoning his own cultivation. On the contrary, he is completely cutting off the path he has taken in the past and opening up a new life!"

"That can't be the case, right? This is too crazy! If we fail, the consequences will be..."

"Death means the body and the soul will disappear, right?" Rabbit Lord replied with a roll of his eyes.

"Since you knew this, Master, why didn't you stop him?"

"Stop him? Why should we stop him? This is the path he chose himself, how can we allow others to interfere? We should just stay here and protect him! Besides, I have a feeling that the path he has opened up must be a path that has never been paved before and will never be paved again. Who knows, it may even lead an era!"

As Mr. Rabbit spoke, his face flushed, and there was excitement and anticipation in his eyes.

At the same time, even the hibiscus tree behind Yan Xiaohuang began to tremble and shake slightly. Like Lord Rabbit, it was also very excited. After all, if Yan Xiaohuang succeeded, everyone present would be a witness to history.

Golden rays of light shot up into the sky, and rich Taoist aura filled the sky. Behind Yan Xiaohuang, there was a surging golden ocean, endless thunder exploded, and the shadows of ancient auspicious beasts and nameless gods and demons emerged, constantly paying homage to them, and all kinds of strange phenomena in the heaven and earth appeared.

The Zhenwu Realm is not only the starting point of a cultivator's lifelong cultivation, but also the origin of the birth of a powerful life. After re-cultivating this realm, Yan Xiaohuang gained many insights. He no longer tried to break through the realms one by one, but chose to continuously compress the realm, taking the first small realm as the starting point and integrating the other nine small realms.

In this way, although his realm did not show obvious growth on the surface, the pressure and aura around him were gradually rising, and it seemed that his Zhenwu realm was evolving towards the path of extreme sublimation.

As for where the ultimate of the Zhenwu Realm is, Yan Xiaohuang has no idea. For this, he can only cross the river by feeling the stones and keep trying step by step.

This went on for an hour until a buzzing sound suddenly came from his body, and then a brilliant light bloomed from his dantian.

In an instant, Yan Xiaohuang only felt his body and mind tremble, and then an unprecedented sense of clarity lingered throughout his body, as if some shackles or barriers had been broken through in the dark.

Feeling this wonderful feeling, Yan Xiaohuang tried to activate only the strength of the Zhenwu Realm in his body. At that moment, an extremely powerful aura emanated from his body, especially the incredibly powerful force that came with it, which shocked his mind extremely.

With his fists clenched tightly, feeling the power that only belonged to a cultivator in the Zhenwu Realm, Yan Xiaohuang couldn't help but show an expression of extreme horror on his face.

"Such a terrifying power! This? Is this really the strength of the True Martial Realm?"

Currently, he is only at the first level of the Zhenwu Realm, but the power he unleashes with a wave of his hand is comparable to that of an ordinary cultivator at the sixth or seventh level of the Lingwu Realm, or even several times stronger!

"Is this the pinnacle of the Zhenwu realm? Without practicing any martial arts, without relying on any external forces, and relying solely on my own exploration, I actually did it!" Yan Xiaohuang said to himself, with a look of joy on his face.

"Oh right! I remember Dead Rabbit once said that as long as a cultivator can cultivate a single realm to the extreme, he can condense a supreme treasure elephant! My Xuanwu realm has reached the extreme, so I have cultivated a treasure elephant. Now, my Zhenwu realm has also reached the extreme. I wonder if I can cultivate a second treasure elephant!"

Thinking of this, Yan Xiaohuang immediately activated his cultivation again, trying to see if he could condense a second treasure elephant.

Rumble!

As Yan Xiaohuang pushed the strength of the Zhenwu Realm to its extreme, a buzzing sound was heard between heaven and earth. The sound was really like huge waves rising and surging tides. Then, a thousand-foot green light was reflected behind him.

"This...is this?"

At this moment, facing this situation, Rabbit Lord's eyes were filled with extreme horror.

Looking at the terrifying vision of heaven and earth behind Yan Xiaohuang, the corners of his mouth twitched repeatedly. He opened his mouth several times but could not utter a word. It was not until a long time later that he said in a trembling voice: "This! This!! It is actually the seventh-ranked Supreme Treasure Elephant in the ancient times - the Blue Sea Reflecting the Blue Sky!? Damn it! What on earth is this kid doing? What kind of path is he taking?"

The bright green light illuminates the heaven and earth; the blue sea rises and the blue sky emerges.

As Yan Xiaohuang pushed his Zhenwu realm cultivation to its extreme, the supreme treasure elephant of the first realm also appeared. At this moment, not to mention Yan Xiaohuang himself, even Tu Ye, a knowledgeable guy who was known as the living fossil of the "archaeological world", was so shocked that he was speechless.

You know, this is the Blue Sea Reflecting the Blue Sky! It is the seventh-ranked existence among the many precious images in the ancient times, and it was actually cultivated by Yan Xiaohuang!

"Hey, little brat! You're so awesome! Do you know what this is? This is the Blue Sea Reflecting the Blue Sky! The top supreme treasure elephant from the ancient times! Throughout the endless years, there are only a handful of people who can cultivate it! It definitely does not exceed the size of a palm! I didn't expect that you could cultivate it! Holy crap! What kind of shitty luck do you have, kid?" Grandpa Rabbit said with jealousy in his words, and the word "sour" was almost written on his face.

In response to this, Yan Xiaohuang grinned at Lord Rabbit, and the look in his eyes was even more intriguing, as if the five words "I'm awesome, right!" were written directly on his face.

This situation made Rabbit Lord grit his teeth. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Yan Xiaohuang sitting cross-legged again.

"Come again? No? Are you not done yet? Wait a minute! What are you going to do? Are you going to create a third Supreme Treasure Elephant?"

Yan Xiaohuang ignored what Lord Rabbit said. He just silently circulated the spiritual energy around his body and began to try to rebuild the second realm.

Lingwu Realm, as the name suggests, controls the law with spirit and executes things with spirit. This is especially true for cultivators in Lingwu Realm. Whoever can better utilize and master the ways and methods of using spiritual power will have the upper hand in combat. However, the prerequisite for all this is that the cultivator must have a huge amount of spiritual energy stored.

As the saying goes, a good cook cannot cook without rice. Once the spiritual energy is gone, even the most powerful cultivator is just a stronger mortal. Of course, those physical cultivators in the ancient barbarian areas are an exception!

In this way, whoever has more spiritual energy accumulated in his Dantian will be stronger! It is precisely because of this that Yan Xiaohuang has a different understanding.

In his opinion, spiritual energy is the source of a cultivator's divine power. It can be said that without spiritual energy, a cultivator is like a bow without an arrow, with only appearance but no effect at all! Once spiritual energy is obtained, a cultivator can become a god or immortal! With just a wave of his hand, he can trigger the boundless laws to pour down!

But spiritual energy is not inexhaustible after all. A cultivator, no matter how powerful he is, will eventually run out of spiritual energy, unless the cultivator's body can continuously produce spiritual energy for his use. Otherwise, even a high-ranking exiled immortal will eventually die.

So, considering this, Yan Xiaohuang also began to think.

For cultivators, spiritual energy is certainly important, but it must not be regarded as the true source of all things. Instead, it is very likely to be an evolutionary form or product of the source of all things. As for the true source of power, it is something else. This is the view that Yan Xiaohuang came to after thinking about it.

"Although the spiritual energy in the cultivator's Dantian is limited, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is endless. In this case, if you want to explore the origin of existence, you must feel the root of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and find out where it comes from!"

Thinking secretly in his heart, Yan Xiaohuang immediately decided to investigate carefully. At that moment, he calmed his mind and focused all his consciousness and thoughts on the nothingness in front of him.

As time passed, Yan Xiaohuang became more and more immersed in the state. At this moment, his mind had entered a state of almost selflessness. In a trance, he even felt as if there was a floating object hanging in front of him.

At first these floating objects were very blurry, but gradually, they began to become clear.

"what is this?"