Primordial Chaos: Apprenticing to Tai Yi, Inheriting a Large Legacy

A gourd immortal is born in the Primordial Chaos, with origins so profound he never boasts.

One day he ascends to the Cloud Summit Hall, treating gods and immortals as mere equals.

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Chapter 1303 Neither Victory Nor Defeat, and a Stalemate

After a slight pause, the Hongmeng Bell immediately unleashed a powerful shockwave, violently shaking away all the white light tightly wrapped around it.

At the same time, the Silent Umbrella did not stop there. As if it had a spirit, it spun and flew rapidly to the top of the Primordial Bell.

Then, like a light snowflake, it slowly drifted down and headed straight for the Hongmeng Bell.

Faced with the approaching Silent Umbrella, the Primordial Bell naturally wouldn't sit idly by and wait for its demise.

It soared into the air without fear, heading straight for the descending umbrella. The moment they made contact, they produced a series of clear, melodious, and deafening clanging sounds.

The intense collision seemed to cause even the surrounding space to distort and fluctuate slightly.

For a moment, the two primordial treasures were entangled and rolled around, unable to determine a winner.

The powerful energy ripples they released spread in all directions, causing the void below to tremble violently, as if it were about to collapse at any moment.

The two primordial treasures, like two dazzling stars, clashed fiercely in mid-air, their lights flashing and intertwining, causing the winds and clouds in the universe to change color.

Below, a group of powerful beings rose up and charged towards Hu Le like hungry tigers pouncing on their prey.

Faced with such a formidable situation, Hu Le showed no fear. His body remained as steady as Mount Tai, and with a thought, the Xuanhuang Pagoda was firmly suspended above his head.

In an instant, a dense aura of merit and virtue surged from the tower, flowing slowly around his body, like an indestructible curtain.

The attacks from those powerful beings of creation poured down like a storm, but when these attacks touched the merit and primordial energy surrounding Hu Le, they vanished without a trace, like a mud ox sinking into the sea.

No matter how hard everyone tried, they could not cause any harm to Hu Le.

This Xuanhuang Pagoda truly lives up to its reputation as a supreme treasure; it is impervious to all magic, and standing on it makes one invincible from the start.

The powerful figures present were no ordinary people; they had sharp eyes and immediately saw the key point: despite their large numbers and aggressive demeanor, if they couldn't knock down the Xuanhuang Pagoda above Hu Le's head, the outcome of this battle would be hard to predict.

Thinking of this, the group of powerful beings no longer held back and unleashed their most powerful abilities and magical treasures, all attacking the Xuanhuang Pagoda together.

In an instant, all sorts of dazzling lights intertwined, creating a mesmerizing scene.

However, even under such fierce attacks, the Xuanhuang Pagoda still resisted stubbornly.

It swayed violently in mid-air, like a candle in the wind that might be extinguished at any moment, but each time it was about to topple over, a mysterious force would emerge and stabilize it again.

The mysterious yellow energy surrounding the tower trembled constantly, sometimes dispersing into wisps of smoke that drifted around, and sometimes quickly gathering back to its original state, exhibiting a mysterious and subtle change.

After persisting for more than a hundred rounds, Hu Le sensed that the Xuanhuang Pagoda was somewhat unstable. After all, the immortals and gods who were besieging him were all powerful beings of creation. Even if their cultivation was slightly weaker than his, they were not much weaker.

At this moment, numerous enemies launched an attack simultaneously, and the pressure on the towering Xuanhuang Pagoda suddenly increased dramatically, pushing it to the brink of collapse.

If this Xuanhuang Pagoda, which symbolizes innate invincibility, were to truly fall and face a massive onslaught of attacks, its fate would likely be utter destruction and reduced to ashes.

At this critical moment, Hu Le suddenly had a thought flash through his mind.

Suddenly, a dazzling cloud of auspiciousness rose above his head, as if a propitious omen had descended upon the world.

From within this auspicious cloud, a beam of clear, water-like light shot out, striking the crumbling Xuanhuang Pagoda like lightning.

With the help of this clear light containing endless essence, the Xuanhuang Pagoda, which was originally on the verge of collapse, seemed to be infused with a powerful life force and quickly regained its stability.

It hovered quietly above Hu Le's head, slowly rotating, and the drooping aura of merit and darkness became increasingly dense and heavy, like a golden curtain tightly enveloping Hu Le.

In an instant, a series of earth-shattering roars resounded, deafeningly loud. Accompanying these booming sounds, countless rays of celestial light and auspicious energy burst forth from all directions, dazzling and mesmerizing.

These celestial lights and auspicious energies intertwined and intertwined, forming a magnificent and colorful spectacle.

Seeing this, the crowd was not to be outdone. They all spun rapidly around Hu Le, wielding their magical weapons with great force. Streams of the power of the Great Dao surged out continuously, and all sorts of magical and unpredictable spells and techniques rained down like a torrential downpour.

One after another, incredibly powerful magical treasures would rise into the air and crash down with tremendous force, creating an exceptionally spectacular and intense scene.

However, Hu Le showed no sign of panic despite being in such a dangerous situation.

His body was always surrounded by a dense layer of primordial yellow energy, like an indestructible protective celestial light.

He gripped a purple bamboo staff tightly in his right hand, swinging it left and right, its movements fluid and effortless.

Its body is agile and nimble, weaving through the crowd like a rapidly spinning carousel.

Whether moving forward or backward, every step was taken with composure and ease.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of rounds of fierce fighting have passed, but surprisingly, this thrilling battle is still undecided.

Hu Le felt an overwhelming sense of impatience rising within him.

Although these powerful beings of creation are not yet able to truly defeat him, every time he tries to break through the tight encirclement they have formed, he is met with strong resistance and forced to retreat.

Faced with this situation, no matter how hard we try, there seems to be no glimmer of hope for victory or a successful breakthrough.

However, it is precisely at such a critical moment that one must not lose composure, and Hu Le quickly adjusted his mindset.

He took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the rising anxiety in his heart.

Immediately afterward, a thought flashed through his mind. He pointed sharply with his left hand, and a beam of immortal light shot out and disappeared into the Primordial Bell high in the sky.

In an instant, the Hongmeng Bell erupted with a deafening roar, causing the entire void to collapse and shatter.

At the same time, an extremely dense mass of primordial purple energy surged out from the bell, sweeping outwards like countless ferocious dragons.

It instantly freed it from the entanglement of the lonely umbrella.

Then, the Hongmeng Bell swayed slightly in the air before plummeting downwards with lightning speed.