After receiving several groups of people who came to present gifts, Fuli Palace fell silent again.
This silence lasted for tens of thousands of years.
Over the years, as his cultivation has become increasingly refined, he is now only a hair's breadth away from achieving the Primordial Dao Fruit.
It is only a matter of a single stroke of luck away from achieving the Dao Fruit.
He knew that this opportunity was a creation of the Great Dao, which could not be achieved through arduous cultivation.
So he immediately ended his cultivation, pondered for a while, made up his mind, got up and left Fuli Palace, heading straight for the depths of the primordial chaos.
The primordial chaos was boundless and limitless, containing endless mysteries and enigmas.
Hu Le traversed the primordial chaos, each step filled with mysterious power. His figure was like a phantom, instantly traversing countless spaces and times.
When establishing his Daoist temple, he deliberately chose a primordial place quite close to the Taiyi Daoist temple.
Therefore, after leaving Fuli Palace, he did not travel far in the Hongmeng before arriving at the Daoist Temple of Taiyi Daozu.
The Daoist temple of Taiyi Daozu stands in the primordial chaos, above the eternal void.
A dense aura of primordial chaos permeated the area around the palace, forming a thin layer of mist that made the entire temple appear mysterious and solemn...
After arriving at the Daoist temple, Hu Le went directly to the front of the Daoist palace. After being informed, he met the Daoist Ancestor Taiyi.
At this time, the Dao Ancestor Taiyi still had his back to the common people, so his appearance could not be seen.
After bowing respectfully and exchanging greetings, Hu Le didn't stand on ceremony and directly stated his purpose.
"Master, I am about to condense my Dao Fruit, but I am missing a crucial element. I hope you can do me the trouble to calculate it for me," Hu Le pleaded, prostrating himself on the ground.
Upon hearing this, Dao Ancestor Taiyi shook his head. "This is the highest Dao fruit, created by the primordial chaos. If you wish to achieve this Dao, even I, your teacher, cannot help you."
Everything depends on you.
Especially since this opportunity to attain enlightenment is not predetermined, even if I were to forcibly calculate it for you, the outcome might not necessarily come true. Once the profound mysteries of the Great Dao are activated, other changes will inevitably occur.
Hu Le frowned slightly upon hearing this, a hint of disappointment rising in his heart.
Hu Le understood that this opportunity to attain enlightenment was bestowed by the Great Dao of Primordial Chaos, and he could only grasp it himself.
If the Dao Ancestor Taiyi were to lend a hand and help him grasp that wisp of mystery, it might not even be true.
After all, the mysteries of the Great Dao are unpredictable and may produce other variables.
Therefore, in this matter, even the Dao Ancestor Taiyi could not offer him any practical help.
"Thank you for your guidance, teacher. It seems I oversimplified things..." Despite his disappointment, Hu Le still expressed his gratitude to Taiyi Daozu.
Then, he did not stay at the Taiyi Daoist Temple for long. He stood up, bid farewell to the Taiyi Daoist Ancestor, and prepared to return to Fuli Palace to find a solution on his own.
Not long after, he hurriedly returned to Fuli Palace and sat down in the palace once again.
Then, he immediately relaxed his mind and tried to find the source of that opportunity.
However, after tens of thousands of years, his mind wandered through that vast road, and as his mental strength was about to be exhausted, he still failed to find the opportunity.
Left with no other choice, he had to focus his mind and rest to recover his depleted mental energy.
Before he knew it, Hu Le had fallen into a deep sleep.
Time passed second by second, and he didn't know how much time had gone by. Suddenly, Hu Le's heart pounded violently while he was fast asleep. In the darkness, a flash of inspiration seemed to appear in the sky above his mind, causing him to suddenly wake up from his slumber.
He did some calculations and realized that he had been asleep for three thousand years, and that all the mental energy he had previously consumed had been fully restored.
However, Hu Le didn't pay much attention to this; his mind was entirely focused on the flash of inspiration that had just crossed his mind.
After some calculations, Hu Le still couldn't figure out what useful information he had just obtained, and he couldn't figure out where the inspiration came from or where it went.
However, deep down, Hu Le had a premonition that the spiritual inspiration he had just received seemed to be related to his attainment of enlightenment.
Therefore, he naturally wouldn't give up easily. He immediately summoned the Primordial Bell, preparing to go back in time, hoping to return to the moment when his heart was moved and capture that glimmer of inspiration.
clang--
The melodious chimes echoed through the space.
As the bell tolled, the power of time began to gather around Hu Le.
Suddenly, a hazy white light began to surround Hu Le, like clouds and mist, flowing around him.
These white lights are formed from the power of time and contain a trace of immortality.
As the white light continued to wash over him, Hu Le's figure gradually blurred, becoming illusory and unreal. At first glance, he seemed to be right in front of him, but upon closer inspection, he seemed to be separated by endless space.
Immediately afterwards, a surging river rose up from behind him and stretched across the top of his head.
This is the River of Time, born from the Great Dao of Primordial Chaos, containing the past and future of countless primordial universes and immeasurable beings, with countless fragments of time rising and falling in the river.
Previously, Hu Le, in the primordial era, summoned the River of Time as a Primordial Saint.
However, the long river that appeared this time was completely different from the long river of that time.
Although they are all called the River of Time, they are actually very different.
The long river that Hu Le has summoned is born from the Great Dao of Primordial Chaos and carries all living beings in the entire Primordial Universe.
The River of Time in the primordial world was shaped by the Heavenly Dao of the Primordial World; it merely evolved by imitating the River of Time of the Great Dao of Hongmeng.
The difference between the two is like heaven and earth.
If you compare them carefully, the difference between the two is like the difference between a small stream in an ordinary village and the Yellow River.
The long river nurtured by the Great Dao of Primordial Chaos had just appeared when Hu Le's brows furrowed tightly.
This long river seems to be the intersection of time and space, carrying the past and future of all living beings in the boundless primordial universe.
It seemed to contain endless weight and pressure, causing the void above Hu Le's head to collapse and form bottomless black holes.
Hu Le felt that the crown on his head had become unusually heavy, as if the immeasurable sky had collapsed and pressed down on his crown layer by layer.
This heaviness made him feel suffocated; even someone as powerful as him had to slowly lower his head under this pressure.
However, at this critical moment, the clouds above Hu Le's head suddenly shone brightly, and with the swirling of auspicious clouds, a magnificent pagoda ten thousand feet tall slowly rose from above his head.
The pagoda radiated a dazzling light, with countless rays of divine light blooming on it, as brilliant and dazzling as a blazing sun.
Under the cleansing light of the divine light, the black hole in the void slowly ceased its rotation...
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