Hu Le possesses eight Dao Fruits, yet he is still a long way from reaching the peak of the Creation Realm.
Faced with such a situation, how could he be willing to stand still? So, he decided without hesitation to go all out and try to condense the ninth Dao Fruit.
Time passed quietly like a fleeting moment, and during this time, the two originally independent primordial entities gradually merged into an increasingly close and seamless whole.
At the same time, the conflict and collision between the two Hongmeng Avenues intensified.
At the highest point of primordial chaos, it seemed as if two invisible hands were controlling everything, transforming these two primordial great paths into two boundless rivers.
These two long rivers are like giant dragons descending from the sky, rushing forth since the beginning of time. Their immense power is truly awe-inspiring.
They carried boundless power and unpredictable rules, surging forward with overwhelming force, and finally collided with a deafening roar in mid-air.
Each impact was like the collapse of the sky and the splitting of the earth, with the splashes of water resembling glittering stars scattered across the sky.
These seemingly insignificant splashes of water actually contain immense power; whenever they splash out, they trigger a monstrous wave in the primordial universe.
As a result, many universes in the entire Hongmeng world were plunged into a state of turmoil and unrest.
Above this chaotic scene, in a void outside the two primordial worlds, stood a towering, ancient, and elegant palace.
This palace is solemn and majestic, exuding an ancient and mysterious aura.
Inside the palace, towering cloud-like platforms rise from the ground, piercing the sky.
At the summit of that cloud platform, a gigantic chessboard hangs.
At this moment, the six Dao Ancestors who control the laws of the Great Dao are sitting on either side of the chessboard. They all lower their eyes and stare at the chessboard in front of them, seemingly deep in thought and planning their moves.
On the chessboard before us, black and white pieces are arranged in a staggered pattern, like a mysterious and ancient scroll slowly unfolding.
Each chess piece contains boundless power and wisdom; they intertwine and collide, enacting a thrilling battle of offense and defense.
These chess pieces are no ordinary objects; they are formed from the primordial energy and fortune.
In their fierce battle, their destinies clashed, triggering a series of wondrous changes.
In the darkness, countless mysterious phenomena gradually appeared, as dazzling as the stars in the universe.
However, before these strange phenomena had fully evolved, the powerful aura emanating from the Dao Ancestors swept over like a surging torrent.
In an instant, those originally magnificent and colorful phenomena shattered like fragile bubbles, turning into wisps of pure primordial energy.
These vital energies slowly gathered in the air, eventually condensing into a dreamlike cloud.
It floats lightly above the chessboard, sometimes stretching out, sometimes curling up, as if it had its own life.
At the same time, as the collision between the two Primordial Daos intensified, the entire chessboard began to tremble slightly. It was as if a long-dormant beast had been awakened, emitting a deep roar.
The chess pieces on the board felt the strong tremor, and they all shone with dazzling light, like the brightest stars in the night sky.
Strands of divine light burst forth from within the chess pieces, illuminating the entire chessboard in a magnificent golden glow.
Amidst this dazzling light, all the black pieces suddenly underwent an astonishing transformation.
As if drawn by some mysterious force, they quickly coalesced and, in the blink of an eye, solidified into a huge and majestic black dragon.
The black dragon exuded a terrifying aura that sent chills down one's spine. It rolled wildly on the chessboard, letting out deafening roars from time to time.
The sound resounded through the sky, as if it wanted to break free from the constraints of this chessboard world.
The white pieces, not to be outdone, responded instantly to the black dragon's provocation and began to change shape as well.
A series of white lights flashed, and the white chess piece transformed into a magnificent white dragon.
The white dragon stood tall and proud, its body agile, and a thunderous roar resounded from its mouth.
Without hesitation, it pounced on the black dragon and became entangled with it in mid-air.
For a time, the sounds of dragons roaring and tigers howling rose and fell, and the two sides went back and forth, neither giving an inch.
This extraordinary contest escalated, causing the surrounding void to tremble...
Behind the six Dao Ancestors stood majestic and magnificent cloud platforms shrouded in mist.
These cloud platforms float in the air like celestial palaces, exuding a mysterious and powerful aura.
Meanwhile, numerous powerful beings from the two primordial worlds left their avatars on these cloud platforms.
One of Hu Le's avatars is currently sitting quietly on one of the cloud platforms.
Suddenly, he keenly sensed an intense change taking place on the chessboard.
So he slowly raised his eyes and looked at the chessboard.
In the darkness, two enormous dragons of destiny were fiercely tearing at each other. They bared their fangs and claws, their imposing presence seemingly intent on ripping each other apart.
However, in Hu Le's view, although these two dragons of fortune were fighting so fiercely, they were both very strong and it was clear that it would be difficult to determine a winner in a short period of time.
Faced with this situation, the Dao Ancestors did not show the slightest sign of anxiety.
Their faces were calm as still water, their eyes deep and unfathomable, as if they had already seen through everything.
Because they know very well that the key to the final victory or defeat lies neither in the past nor in the present, but in the unknown future.
After staring at the chessboard for a moment, Hu Le silently looked away.
He murmured to himself, "It seems that the future that will determine our destiny is getting closer and closer. I just wonder, who will be the one who controls the future?"
Is it this humble Taoist priest? Or perhaps...?
As he spoke, his gaze began to wander, sweeping over the powerful beings on the cloud platforms around him.
He took in every figure and expression, yet he still couldn't determine who the true future ruler was...
Hu Le sat there quietly, his brows slightly furrowed, his deep eyes gazing into the distance, as if he could see through the endless void the long river formed by the two primordial great paths colliding fiercely.
Time passed second by second, and Hu Le's thoughts surged like a tidal wave, but he eventually slowly withdrew his gaze.
He gently closed his eyes, his face returned to calm, and he once again immersed himself in a state of indifference.
...
And so time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, billions of years had passed.
Over these long years, the two rivers that evolved from the Great Dao of Primordial Chaos have continuously collided and intertwined, their momentum growing ever stronger, like a raging torrent.
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