Clearly, after being repeatedly struck by the tolling of the Primordial Bell, the Myriad Manifestations Diagram had suffered a great loss of spirituality and could no longer withstand any more attacks.
Yuan Chu Dao Ren also let out a muffled groan, his face pale, a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, and he couldn't help but take a step back.
However, this retreat proved fatal.
Originally, the Primordial Daoist could barely withstand the sound of the Primordial Bell with the defensive power of the Myriad Manifestations Diagram, but now that the Myriad Manifestations Diagram has been broken, he can no longer stand firm under the impact of the bell.
Left with no other choice, he could only retreat step by step, his speed increasing rapidly, like a torrent rushing down a mountain...
As the bell tolled, the Primordial Daoist's face turned ashen, and he flew backward, carrying the Myriad Manifestations Map.
This retreat was like a tidal wave crashing back, stretching for tens of thousands of miles. When the bell tolled completely, he finally regained his footing. After regaining his senses, he looked around and noticed that there were many shadowy figures not far away.
These people standing in the primordial chaos were all newly defeated Dao-Merging Saints and Primordial Lords.
Their faces were grave and they looked disheveled, clearly having suffered considerable injuries.
“Sigh…” Yuan Chu Dao Ren sighed softly, glanced at the Hongmeng Dao Fruit hanging high in the void in the distance, and then looked at the Myriad Phenomena Diagram in his hand.
The treasure's spiritual light was dim, and the world in the picture had not yet recovered. Only a primordial embryo remained, containing countless Daoist inscriptions that appeared and disappeared within the scroll.
This treasure is clearly no longer usable.
To unleash its full power, it might need some time to be nurtured with magical energy. But what it lacks most right now is time.
Yuan Chu Dao Ren was filled with helplessness and regret. He originally thought that with the Myriad Manifestations Diagram, he could break through the defense of the Primordial Dao Fruit in one fell swoop, but he did not expect that he would fail at the last moment.
He knew that his current condition was insufficient to meet the challenges ahead, and that if he forced himself to try again, he would likely pay an even greater price.
Therefore, he decided to temporarily abandon the struggle for the Primordial Dao Fruit, find a safe place to recuperate from his injuries and restore his magical power, and wait for the right opportunity to make another move.
Yuan Chu Dao Ren took a deep breath, adjusted his mindset, and then turned and flew away into the distance.
He knew that the battle for the Primordial Dao Fruit had only just begun...
At this moment, Hu Le lay on his side in the endless void, as if he had entered a wondrous state.
His consciousness was hazy, but his mind soared and flew lightly through the primordial chaos like a bird.
With each flight, countless essences of the Great Dao streaked across the void like shooting stars, pouring into the depths of his mind.
These essences of the Great Dao contain the profound mysteries of the Primordial Great Dao. They unfold within his mind, allowing him to gradually comprehend more of the true meaning of the Dao.
As time went on, Hu Le's understanding of the Primordial Chaos Dao became increasingly profound.
His mind continuously absorbed the essence of the Great Dao, making the Primordial Dao Fruit, suspended high above, increasingly round and perfect, exuding a mysterious and intoxicating aura.
This Dao Fruit is like the most dazzling pearl in the primordial universe, attracting the minds of countless immortals and gods, causing them to be constantly bewildered.
However, after some time, as Hu Le's mind traced the Primordial Dao back to its source, the path forward gradually became more difficult.
He felt his mind and body begin to tire, and a deep sense of powerlessness welled up in his heart.
Nevertheless, he continued to move forward with determination, because he knew that choosing to retreat would mean giving up this rare opportunity to attain enlightenment.
Such an opportunity may only come once in a lifetime.
Once the opportune moment is lost, a lifetime of cultivation will surely vanish into nothingness.
At this moment, Hu Le faces an immense challenge, but he has no choice but to devote all his efforts to pursuing that supreme Dao fruit...
Fortunately, although his mental energy was severely depleted, he had learned the art of transforming all things from the Dao Ancestor Taiyi.
In the past, he used secret techniques to sever countless fragments of primordial spirits and cast them into the myriad realms of the primordial universe, allowing them to comprehend the Great Dao on their own within those realms.
Now that we see our strength waning and our path to enlightenment hinges on this moment, it's time to take them back.
With a thought, he instantly traveled throughout the myriad realms of the primordial universe.
Meanwhile, in another universe, a sage who has attained the Dao is explaining the Dao to his disciples in his Dao Palace.
At this moment, flowers rained down from the ceiling and golden lotuses sprang from the ground, filling the hall with auspicious light and auspicious energy.
Suddenly, a thought struck him, and his sermon abruptly stopped. The immortals and gods below, puzzled, quickly looked up.
The sage who had attained the Dao suddenly smiled slightly, as if he had understood the cause and effect in an instant.
Seeing the immortals and gods looking at him, he nodded slightly to them, then suddenly transformed into a rainbow of light and soared into the sky, disappearing into the void in the blink of an eye...
In another universe, a sage of primordial chaos is leisurely strolling through a vast world, enjoying the magnificent beauty of heaven, earth, mountains, and rivers.
Suddenly, a surge of emotion welled up in his heart, and his gaze locked onto a primordial spiritual treasure in front of him.
Without hesitation, he made his move and acquired it.
However, at that moment, his heart skipped a beat, and his face lit up with ecstatic joy. He then burst into laughter: "Aha! So that's how it is!"
"Only today do I realize who I truly am!"
Then he shouted, "I am going home!"
Before the words had even faded, he transformed into a beam of light, shooting out of the vast world like lightning and disappearing into the primordial chaos.
In an instant, the clear light vanished without a trace, as if it had never existed.
Meanwhile, in another vast world, a powerful Heavenly Emperor, whose might shook the three realms, was in his court, listening to the reports from the immortals and gods below.
Suddenly, a smile appeared on his face, then he transformed into a streak of rainbow light and swiftly disappeared.
His laughter echoed throughout the hall, leaving the many immortals and gods bewildered, exchanging bewildered glances.
Almost simultaneously, a similar scene was unfolding in countless universes.
The cultivators born from Hu Le's fragments of primordial spirit transformed into rainbow light and sped toward the primordial universe.
They come from different worlds and realms, but at this moment they share the same goal—to return home.
As the avatars returned, carrying their own magical power and primordial spirit, they entered Hu Le's mind like specks of spiritual light.
The mental energy that had been completely depleted was now being inflated, rising steadily.
In just a moment, he had fully recovered, his spirits were high, and he was stronger than before.
His mental energy coalesced into a single point, his body shimmering with a hazy spiritual light, like a blazing red sun hanging high above the road, illuminating the past and the future.
The crimson sun patrolled the Great Road, rolling forward, accompanied by countless rays of light, constantly flying towards the source of the Great Road.
As the red sun, formed from Hu Le's mind, moved forward, countless spiritual lights flew out from the Great Road. They seemed to transform into moths drawn to the flames, constantly flying towards the red sun.
The sun shines brightly, its rays gleaming.
After walking for an unknown amount of time, Hu Le finally saw the source of the Primordial Great Dao...
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