Chapter 1289: Breaks Another Layer of Dao

One yuanhui of magic power… two yuanhui of magic power

Zhang Taixuan's magic power increased by one yuanhui every second.

The fate of the Jiangyue world was not strong; mere refinement did not yield much power.

But fate's ontological rank was high, making its qi absorption incomparable to any other herb.

Using it as the main ingredient greatly enhanced the elixir's quality.

One Fate Divine Elixir absorbed tens of billions of times more chaotic qi and immortal qi than an ordinary nine-transformation divine elixir:

Fate as a main ingredient was comparable to top-tier primordial spiritual roots; for Zhang Taixuan, the enhancement was immense.

"Gained ten kalpas of magic power—reached the limit."

This divine elixir doubled Zhang Taixuan's magic power, but it was far from enough to break through; thinking he needed ten times more magic power to reach Primordial Saint Second Realm made his head ache.

With a thought, he turned his focus to the laws.

Pure magic power was too hard to break through; he naturally had to find other methods.

Pangu's path of proving the Dao through strength was not bad—it was just too difficult.

Even with the gifts of the multiverse, he dared not claim he could walk it.

At such a time, he naturally had to rely on laws and the physical body.

The path of proving the Dao through strength included pure magic power, pure laws, and pure physical body.

Merging all three, though not as pure as any single path, did not diminish its power.

This too was a path.

"Gather all laws!"

Zhang Taixuan took out the Liangtian Ruler, gazed at its many abilities, and began evolving their laws.

Some evolved toward the Great Dao laws; others evolved toward fusing all laws into a unified path.

Under the advancement of the laws, Zhang Taixuan's previously slowed cultivation speed surged forward again.

Seeing this, Zhang Taixuan was not satisfied—he allocated part of his focus to physical cultivation.

The Immortal Martial path: the Great Luo realm is called the Divine Demon Realm, refining the Divine Demon Body; the Saint realm refines the Primordial Divine Demon Body.

Previously, he felt his magic power insufficient and did not pursue speed, only slowly refining the Divine Demon Body.

Now, he no longer had time for caution.

The Dao's primordial source surged forth, merging into his body, staining his muscles and bones with sacred radiance, emitting an aura that suppressed the multiverse, vast and extraordinary.

This was the Immortal Body evolving toward the Primordial Divine Demon Body.

With the Dao's primordial source's enhancement, the previously slow evolution of the Divine Demon Body accelerated rapidly.

15%.. 30%.... 99%.... 100%.

Consuming only one kalpa of magic power, Zhang Taixuan forged his Divine Demon Body.

At this moment, chaotic qi swirled around his body, radiating a ferocious aura, like a primordial chaotic divine demon descending into the world.

"Not enough!"

The Divine Demon Body reaching perfection was merely Great Luo perfection.

His magic power was already at Primordial Saint level; his Divine Demon Body needed to advance to the Primordial Divine Demon Realm to keep pace.

With a thought, the Dao's primordial source rapidly drained, merging into his flesh.

Boom—

Within his body, every single cell transformed.

Within each cell, as if heaven and earth had been born, boundless creation evolved, propelling the cultivator forward.

Primordial Divine Demon masters were like the convergence of boundless worlds, possessing boundless abilities.

Even if slain, they could transform their bodies into all things, forming a vast, boundless great realm.

At this moment, Zhang Taixuan's body was evolving toward this state.

He had once possessed one inner world.

Now, his body contained more than one world—each cell was a world, evolving toward small, middle, and great realms.

Under the Dao's primordial source's stimulation, Zhang Taixuan's body became a multiverse at this moment.

This process normally consumed immense magic power.

After all, every breath of a Primordial Divine Demon swallowed boundless chaotic qi.

But he was the opposite.

The cells opening worlds consumed the Dao's primordial source; as the worlds evolved, they generated abundant magic power, replenishing his magic power source and minimizing his consumption.

Over time, his magic power even grew; by the time his body stabilized at the initial stage of the Primordial Divine Demon Realm, his magic power had multiplied several times.

His inner worlds had all reached the middle realm, their number incalculable.

At this moment, he was a walking multiverse.

"Threefold Unity!"

At this very moment, he felt the laws had reached their limit; with a thought, his body, laws, Primordial Spirit, and magic power trembled—the realm barrier shattered instantly.

Primordial Saint Second Realm achieved.

One step, one realm barrier; now he felt his abilities and magic power had grown to an unimaginable level.

Magic power reached one hundred and fifty kalpas; the universes within his body became top-tier middle realms; with one more step, all his worlds would become great realms.

"Try the Dao's shackles again—if I can break one, it will surely push me further."

With a thought, he activated a secret technique, gazed at the Dao's shackles, and channeled his magic power, straining to shake them.

Boom—

Vast magic power trembled; the Dao's shackles slowly cracked open, then shattered under his unrelenting force, transforming into a purest power that surged into his body

Let his physical body, magic power, and Primordial Spirit advance rapidly.

"Third Layer of Semi-Sage!"

Zhang Taixuan was overjoyed—this was truly double fortune arriving at the gate.

The Semi-Sage realm, yet breaking through two minor realms in a short time—this was pure legend.

After steadying himself, it took him several years to suppress his magic power fluctuations and restore calm.

Open the chat group.

Ma Xiaoling: "There are so few zombies here, and it's not even profitable. 897 is better than growing spiritual herbs."

Su Xiao: "There are few zombies where you are?"

Ma Xiaoling: "That's right. Zombies are tragic—anyone with even a shred of conscience would never mass-produce them."

Su Xiao: "The zombies where you are sound great—ageless, immortal, and retaining their minds. Isn't that a path to immortality?"

Ma Xiaoling: "No, zombies aren't nearly that good."

Lin Fengjiao: "Zombies are abandoned by Heaven's Dao—how could that be a good path? Becoming a zombie may seem like immortality, but it means surrendering the rights of being human."

Su Xiao: "Human rights? What rights do humans have?"

Lin Fengjiao: "Humans are cherished by Heaven and Earth, the most spiritual of all creatures. They can cultivate, attain immortality. Killers face legal punishment and karmic retribution from Heaven's Dao. These things, as a human, you won't think are important."

"You don't think these things are very important. But when you become a zombie and lose them, you'll realize how important they are."

Zhang Taixuan: "It's like throwing an ordinary person into a lawless, chaotic no-man's-land. What do you think would happen?"

Zhang Taixuan: "It's like throwing an ordinary person into a lawless, chaotic no-man's-land. What do you think would happen?"

Zhang Taixuan: "Zombies are the same. Though they possess divine abilities, they enjoy no rights whatsoever. Do you really think that's a good thing? The zombie world knows only the strong devour the weak—no morality, no law, no human rights! If you're not the strongest, you'll live in constant fear."

Zhang Taixuan: "Zombies are the same. Though they possess supernatural powers, they enjoy no rights whatsoever—do you think that's a good thing? In the zombie world, there is only the strong preying on the weak, no morality."

"No law, no human rights! If you're not the strongest, you'll live in fear every single day."