However, in that instant, Yuan Zhexian, who had been in a coma, slowly opened his eyes and gradually woke up.
Upon seeing this, Yuanshi and the others immediately flashed to Yuan Zhexian's side like a gust of wind.
Then, Yuanshi smiled and said softly, "Little one, you're awake!"
As Yuan Zhexian gradually awoke, he felt as if all his strength had been drained from his body.
All his immortal spiritual power and magical power had been exhausted, leaving him extremely weak and barely able to speak.
When he heard Yuan Shi's question, the first thought in Yuan Zhe Xian's mind was about the status of the Primordial Treasure.
So he hurriedly asked, "Ancestor, how is the Primordial Treasure? Was it a success?"
Laozi, who was standing nearby, was quite surprised to hear Yuan Zhexian refer to Yuanshi as the progenitor, but he also understood that this was not the best time to ask about it.
Seeing this, Yuanshi smiled slightly and comforted him, "Don't worry, the Primordial Treasure has been successfully made."
"Not only that, I also helped you successfully overcome the Primordial Treasure's Primordial Artifact Tribulation."
"And you will infuse it with your own essence and blood, making it recognize you as its master."
"Now we await your final shaping of the Primordial Treasure."
Upon hearing this, Yuan Zhexian felt a surge of joy. He immediately bowed deeply to Yuanshi, expressing his gratitude: "Thank you, Ancestor, for your great kindness!"
Immediately afterwards, Yuan Zhexian's gaze turned to the sphere of light in the void that was radiating dazzling golden light.
With a gentle flick of his sleeve, the ball of light seemed to be drawn by an invisible force, flying straight into Yuan Zhexian's hand.
Just then, Yuanshi spoke again, saying, "This Primordial Treasure is now connected to your mind and spirit."
"You only need to shape it according to your mind's desire; with a thought, it will transform into the form you envision."
Upon hearing this, Yuan Zhexian pondered in his heart how to shape the final form of this primordial treasure.
After some thought, he finally made up his mind and said, "I still think the original form of my Chaos Bell was quite good."
Yuanshi nodded slightly in agreement, and then said, "Well! In that case, let's shape it like a bell!"
Before he finished speaking, Yuan Zhexian had a thought, and the ball of light in his hand suddenly shone with an even more dazzling light than before, as if it were about to illuminate the entire world.
In this dazzling light, time seemed to stand still.
Everyone held their breath, staring intently at the sphere of light, anticipating its final transformation.
After a moment, the light gradually faded, and everyone's gaze was finally able to clearly fall on the Primordial Treasure.
The bell is entirely golden in color, with a smooth, mirror-like surface that exudes an ancient and mysterious aura.
What's even more striking is that one side of the bell is engraved with mysterious purple Taoist patterns.
These Dao patterns are like the most primitive and ancient existence in the universe, making it impossible for people to decipher their mysteries.
On the other side are engraved twelve profound Dao characters: "The four directions and the up and down are called the universe, the past and the present are called the cosmos."
The bell's mouth is shaped like a nine-sided wave, as if representing the ultimate number nine.
Furthermore, the eight corners of the bells and tripods are derived from the eight directions of east, south, west, north, southeast, southwest, northeast, and northwest.
The entire bell exudes an overwhelming sense of oppression, solemnity, and majesty, yet it is also filled with an extremely terrifying destructive power.
Just then, a chilling aura suddenly erupted from the Chaos Bell.
This aura, like the destructive power emanating from an endless abyss, instantly swept across the surrounding space.
This aura was so powerful that even Laozi, the Sage of Limitless, couldn't help but feel a sense of fear.
The scene of the successful condensation of the Chaos Green Lotus flashed through Lao Tzu's mind; the terrifying power of that moment still haunted him.
However, compared to the Chaos Bell before them, the power of the Chaos Green Lotus was utterly insignificant.
The destructive aura emanating from this Chaos Bell is countless times more terrifying than that of the Chaos Green Lotus.
As Yuan Zhexian looked at the new appearance of the Chaos Bell, his joy became increasingly difficult to contain.
The more he looked at the Chaos Bell, the more he liked it, so he said, "From now on, you will be the Primordial Bell!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Hongmeng Bell seemed to understand Yuan Zhexian's words and immediately emitted a dazzling purple-gold light.
The light was as dazzling as the morning glow, as if responding to the new name that Yuan Zhexian had given it.
Immediately afterwards, the Hongmeng Bell transformed into a stream of light, striking Yuan Zhexian's brow like lightning.
However, at that very moment, Yuan Zhexian's body suddenly trembled violently, as if struck by a powerful force.
In an instant, a ten-colored light erupted from Yuan Zhexian's body like a volcanic eruption. The light was so dazzling that the surrounding space was illuminated with a myriad of colors.
In that instant, a colorful and dazzling energy tightly bound Yuan Zhexian.
This energy was exceptionally powerful, carrying an irresistible force that lifted Yuan Zhexian into the air.
Immediately afterwards, the ten-colored energy seemed to be attracted to Yuan Zhexian's body and began to slowly merge into his body.
It quickly penetrated into every cell and meridian of Yuan Zhexian.
Yuan Zhexian felt a powerful force surging within his body. His previously depleted immortal spiritual power and magical power were instantly restored to their peak state, as if a flame had been ignited.
Moreover, this power was constantly nourishing his body, causing his aura to rise steadily.
As time went by, Yuan Zhexian's realm continued to improve.
Saint level one, two, three... his cultivation and strength soared higher and higher.
Finally, when he reached the ninth level of the Chaos Saint realm, the influx of energy finally stopped.
This scene left Yuanshi and Yuantong speechless, feeling utterly astonished.
The two looked at each other, both seeing disbelief in each other's eyes.
Then they first glanced at Laozi, and then stared blankly at Yuan Zhexian.
Finally, Yuan Tong murmured, "Fellow Daoist Laozi, after countless years of accumulation and sudden enlightenment of the Dao, being able to cross a realm is already a rare thing in the world."
He paused for a moment, then continued, "But this little guy... he has not only crossed a realm."
"And after crossing a realm, he advanced nine more ranks in a row!"
"It's unbelievable, it's absolutely shocking!"
Yuan Tong's words seemed to come from the depths of his soul, leaving one in awe of the scene before him.
After all, he is one of the oldest beings in the universe.
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