Chapter 135: Supreme Chaos Spiritual Root, Comprehending the Great Way of Space!
The rolling sound of Tao is like surging waves, permeating the endless void.

The Three Pure Ones all looked at them sideways, and the Xuanmen disciples all had their hearts beating fast at this moment, with expectations for the unknown world flashing in their eyes.

“If what Cang Xuan disciple said is true, then after the prosperity of the underground tunnel, the entire prehistoric world will surely usher in a huge earth-shaking change.”

“We will no longer be bound by the Heavenly Dao and the shackles of beheading corpses to prove the Dao, but will usher in an era where the three thousand great ways will prosper together!”

The words of the Three Pure Ones continued to echo in the hearts of the Xuanmen disciples.

“Perhaps, the fortune of the myriad races of the prehistoric world will one day surpass the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods and create an unprecedented glorious and prosperous era!”

There was a fiery light flashing in Tongtian’s eyes, and the blood in his body was surging wildly, as if he could sense the strong pulse of the coming new era.

At this moment, the Qingping Sword in his hand seemed to feel the surging passion in its owner’s heart. The sword clanged and became extremely hot.

It was as if he had gained new insights into the great way of swordsmanship and made some progress.

“The path to the great Dao is certainly difficult and long, but as long as we are determined in our Dao, we can resolve all disasters and obstacles.”

“No matter how the world changes, no matter how complicated the order and situation of the world become, we will eventually return to our true selves and attain the infinite truth.”

Taiqing Laozi looked solemn and dignified, and his voice seemed to carry a magical power that gradually calmed the restless Xuanmen disciples.

“We will definitely keep this in mind!”

The Xuanmen disciples responded in unison. They bowed deeply to Taiqing Laozi and suppressed their inner restlessness.

Only a heart of reverence and pursuit for the Tao remains, beating slowly in the chest.

Time flows by slowly.

Yuanshi Tianzun waved his sleeves lightly, and a hibiscus tree appeared in Taiqing Palace.

He slowly said, “Disciple Cang Xuan, you can plant this top-grade innate spiritual root next to the other spiritual roots.”

The hibiscus tree gently fell in front of Cang Xuan, as if it was also looking forward to a new life journey.

“Very good!”

Cang Xuan nodded in response, his eyes gleaming with anticipation.

Next, Taiqing Laozi gave the more than 20 top-grade innate spiritual treasures presented by Dijiang to each Xuanmen disciple according to their own path of practice.

These spiritual treasures seemed to sense the breath of their new owner and burst into brilliant light.

“Brother, as for the essence and blood of the twelve witch ancestors, although it is of great benefit to us Three Pure Ones, it is just icing on the cake.”

Yuanshi Tianzun said slowly, “In my opinion, it is better to throw it into the Qiankun Nirvana Pool as a resource to reshape the disciples’ footsteps.”

Yuanshi Tianzun pondered for a moment, then turned his gaze to Taiqing Laozi and asked for his opinion.

Before they achieved sainthood, the Three Pure Ones did consider refining the essence and blood of the Twelve Ancestral Witches in order to comprehend the power of the laws and enhance their own physical strength.

However, now that they have become saints of the Heavenly Dao, these essences and blood, although precious, can no longer arouse their interest.

As the direct disciples of Hongjun Daozu, as long as the Three Pure Ones are united, no one can shake their position in the prehistoric world.

Whether it is the two saints in the West or Nuwa, one must look up to them.

“Just do as my second brother said!” Taiqing Laozi’s loud laughter echoed in the hall, showing his open-mindedness and decisiveness.

Afterwards, Cang Xuan did not stay in Taiqing Palace for too long.

He rode on the auspicious clouds and brought the Fusang tree to the valley where many spiritual roots grew.

Rare spiritual roots such as the Enlightenment Tea Tree, the Space Willow Tree, the Flower of Life, and the Immortal Ancient Tree are all rooted here.

Endless Tao rhythm flows among their branches and leaves.

Being in this valley, Cang Xuan felt that his heart of Taoism became clearer and brighter.

“The Fusang tree, the ghost bamboo of the netherworld, and the towering Jianmu tree!”

Cang Xuan murmured softly, then activated his magic power.

Under his control, the three spiritual roots fell steadily into the valley.

The Three Lights Holy Water sparkles under the sunlight, contrasting with the numerous spiritual roots and complementing each other.

What is surprising is that the magic water has not been drained of its charm by the spiritual roots, but instead has taken on an otherworldly appearance.

There is a subtle trend of transformation from innate divine water to chaotic divine water. However, this process will take at least a long period of time, a kalpa.

Cang Xuan stared at the spiritual root shining in front of him and fell into deep thought.

“This valley has bred so many spiritual roots, and it has already shown signs of being separated from the primitive world.” “Why not make it a blessed land exclusively for the immortals of Xuanmen?”

“It just so happens that I need to use the primordial ancient sand to replenish the essence of the space willow tree.”

“By then, I will have to use some means to cover up the possible commotion.”

Cang Xuan’s heart moved and he made up his mind.

With a slight movement of his divine consciousness, although the entire valley was still in Kunlun Mountain, it had already transcended the primitive times and was suspended in the endless chaotic void.

The chaotic airflow was constantly absorbed by these spiritual roots, and the valley thus gained the mysterious fortune and continued to expand.

“The Illusionary Divine Mirror appears!”

Cang Xuan activated this top-grade Chaos Spirit Treasure and instantly hid the existence of this valley.

The power of the illusory divine mirror is difficult to distinguish. Not only can it deceive the perception of Heavenly Dao and Hongjun Daozu, it can even easily escape the detection of the rules of the Great Dao.

“This valley has become a world of its own!”

As soon as Cang Xuan finished speaking, three divine patterns appeared on the mountain wall.

“From now on, this place will be called the Infinite Realm!”

This place will become the exclusive place for Xuanmen disciples, hidden in the chaotic void, and with an illusory divine mirror to block all detection.

However, the Xuanmen disciples were able to enter as usual, whether to pick spiritual fruits or to comprehend the great Dao.

After arranging all this, Cang Xuan walked to the willow tree in space.

This chaotic spiritual root stands tall and majestic. Although it has restrained the original rules and turned into a height of ten thousand feet, it looks extremely majestic and spectacular.

If it really grows without any scruples, I am afraid that even the natural barriers of the ancient world will not be able to contain its greatness and supremacy.

“Taichu Ancient Sand!”

At Cang Xuan’s command, the ancient sand of Taichu, which was more than a hundred feet high, was suspended in the air.

The vast and boundless rules of order and the primordial Dao rhyme permeate the entire infinite world like the Milky Way in the sky.

All spiritual roots are eager to try, eager to refine this heavenly power and endless energy.

“This piece of primordial ancient sand is to make up for the essence of the space willow tree and allow it to transform into a top-grade chaotic spiritual root again.”

“However, the emanating Dao rhyme can also bring considerable benefits to other spiritual roots.”

As he spoke, Cang Xuan threw the primordial ancient sand directly into the willow tree in space.

All of a sudden, countless new branches sprouted from the trunk, and the broken trunk began to grow wildly.

The willow leaves were glowing with golden light, with the laws of space and the order of the avenue flowing through them. A hint of the charm of transcending chaos and seeing through the primordial chaos also appeared out of thin air.

“Perhaps under the nourishment of the Primordial Ancient Sand, this Space Willow Tree will become a perfect, top-grade Chaos Spiritual Root, on par with the Enlightenment Tea Tree!”

Cang Xuan thought to himself, “Soon, I will also use the Space Willow Tree to control the Great Avenue of Space!”

Cang Xuan sat cross-legged quietly under the willow tree in the space, observing the changes around him with full concentration.

The chaotic air currents rushed towards the willow tree in space frantically, forming brilliant and dazzling rays of light.

And other spiritual roots, nourished by this power, are striving to advance to a higher level.

Among them, the changes in the Twelve-Level Pure World White Lotus are particularly eye-catching.

It radiates a bright light, like moonlight pouring down, illuminating the entire infinite world like a fairyland.

Under the nourishment of the chaotic airflow, the twelfth-grade Pure World White Lotus actually broke through its own limits and transformed into a twenty-fourth-grade Pure World White Lotus, beautiful and majestic.

As time slowly passed, the boundless visions gradually dissipated, and the origin of the space willow tree was perfectly restored, becoming a top-grade chaotic spiritual root again.

Feeling this change, Cang Xuan’s heart was filled with joy.

“Space Avenue, Yan!”

He made some hand gestures and, with the help of the power of the space willow tree, began to comprehend the profound secrets of the space avenue.

For a moment, it seemed as if I was in a wonderful space, feeling the changes and flow of space.

At the same time, the situation in the prehistoric world is also undergoing tremendous changes.

The powerful beings in the ancient times and various forces began to discuss the incident that had occurred in Kunlun Mountain before.

(End of this chapter)