Chapter 1701: Infection and Corruption: The Three Thousand Daos

The Cthulhu world launched a full-scale invasion, and the most fundamental change was that the chaotic, twisted Dao would infect and corrupt the Three Thousand Daos.

In previous battles, Luo Fu had briefly comprehended the chaotic, twisted Dao and gained some understanding of it.

Precisely because of this, he felt a resonance with this branch of the Time River.

Gazing at the dim branch of the Time River, Luo Fu hesitated for a moment, then directly sent his Legend Split-Self projection into it.

Luo Fu had already clashed with the world consciousness of the Cthulhu world; he was extremely confident that even if the Cthulhu world's consciousness itself intervened, it could not corrupt him.

This made him have little hesitation about entering this unknown branch of the Time River.

Luo Fu also wanted to see what the chaotic void, invaded by the Cthulhu world, truly looked like.

Perhaps, he could use this opportunity to once again condense a new anchor point of the Time River.

For his future path, Luo Fu had not yet seen clearly.

As for how Mythic Celestials cultivate, Luo Fu had already seen clearly.

Mythic Celestials seeking advancement must continuously condense anchor points of the Time River.

The more anchor points of the Time River they condense, the stronger the Mythic Celestial becomes.

Splash!

Now, Luo Fu could almost be called a favorite of the Time River; with two branches of the Time River so close, sending his Legend Split-Self projection into one was no difficult task for him.

Luo Fu directly used the subtle resonance within the void to send his Legend Split-Self projection into the corresponding time segment of the dim branch of the Time River.

The Time River flowed.

The silhouette of the Legend Split-Self projection vanished into the dim branch of the Time River.

He casually locked onto a fragment and projected himself directly into it.

The surrounding space-time began to shift.

The instant his perception returned, Luo Fu sensed a familiar aura.

That was the aura of dark chaos.

The surrounding space seemed saturated with the aura of dark chaos.

Clearly, this space-time's chaotic void had been utterly invaded by the Cthulhu world—even the air now reeked of dark chaos.

Expanding his perception to its maximum, Luo Fu quickly determined his location.

Because he sensed a familiar Primordial World.

This Primordial World was none other than the Primordial World.

Yet the Primordial World before him was utterly different from the one Luo Fu remembered.

The normal Primordial World resembled a glass ball, encased in a layer of chaotic-colored world barrier.

The Primordial World before him, however, resembled a fleshy ball.

Its outer surface was not a world barrier, but thick flesh and muscle.

Worse still, countless tentacles extended from within the flesh barrier, writhing endlessly.

Since the entire chaotic void had been corrupted by the Cthulhu world,

the Primordial World, being the first target, had been the most severely tainted.

The current Primordial World no longer resembled a world—it was more like a twisted monster.

Swish!

In a flash, Luo Fu's Legend Split-Self projection appeared near the Primordial World and extended his perception into it.

The instant his perception touched the Primordial World, Luo Fu felt a deep malice—countless filthy whispers poured relentlessly into his consciousness through the link.