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Chapter 332

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This felt similar to when Luo Fu broke through to Da Luo Jinxian, but Luo Fu knew that previous sensation had been an illusion, while this one was real.

Seeing mountains, not mountains; seeing water, not water.

The essence of the world appeared before Luo Fu.

Dao-level comprehension?

Luo Fu could not be certain, but without doubt, he knew his current comprehension was utterly incomparable to his Dao-level comprehension back then.

Whether his current comprehension was truly Dao-level was no longer important.

For Luo Fu now.

With his comprehension reaching this level, not even a Zhunsheng powerhouse, let alone a Tian Dao Saint, could stand against him.

Becoming Hunyuan Da Luo was now a foregone conclusion.

Luo Fu now only needed time.

"Tian Dao..."

Luo Fu looked up, gazing at the sky; the rapidly descending Tian Dao judgment force seemed to slow, slow, slow.

The terrifying Tian Dao force no longer seemed terrifying under Luo Fu's gaze.

That was the sensation granted to Luo Fu by what might be Dao-level comprehension.

Calling it a sensation, in a sense, it was also fact.

Though Tian Dao-level power was strong, it was no longer terrifying, no longer shrouded in mystery.

Otherwise, if Luo Fu had merely possessed Tian Dao-level comprehension just now, he would not have felt this way facing Tian Dao judgment.

Meanwhile, as time passed, Luo Fu—with his possible Dao-level comprehension—would only grow stronger.

Because for Luo Fu, comprehending the mysteries of the Dao was as effortless as picking something up at hand.

Even Dao Zu Hongjun, the Tian Dao Saint, could not do this.

"Since the Primordial Chaos Dragon granted me part of his power just now, I might as well use this power now." Luo Fu took a deep breath, and that power, rivaling Hunyuan Da Luo, began to circulate in a unique way.

It was a deeper layer of the Primordial Chaos Dragon's power.

The Primordial Chaos Dragon did not know that after transferring his Dao inheritance to Luo Fu, Luo Fu had already fully absorbed it in a very short time.

Transforming the Primordial Chaos Dragon's power was very simple for Luo Fu.

"Dao of Time, Eternal Future Form."

On Luo Fu's body, the Dao of Time suddenly spread forth—this power of time was not the Dao power he had previously mastered.

It was the Dao power he had comprehended after entering the River of Time.

When Luo Fu's comprehension reached what might be Dao-level.

The profound mystery of time had been fully mastered by Luo Fu.

One could only say.

Just now, transforming into Wan Ling and entering the River of Time had greatly helped Luo Fu.

At the very least, it allowed Luo Fu to encounter the Dao of Time; otherwise, encountering the Dao of Time in the Primordial World would have been extremely difficult.

After all, in this Primordial World, time was, in some sense, taboo.

Of course, even if Luo Fu had never encountered the River of Time, with his current Dao-level comprehension, comprehending the Dao of Time would merely be a matter of time.

It would only take longer or shorter.

Now, at least, Luo Fu had mastered the Dao of Time in the short term.

"Boom..."

The Dao of Time transformed into countless runes, as if another River of Time had been constructed—yet this was not the River of Time of the Primordial World, but rather one seemingly existing within a phantom realm.

"River of Time..." Saint Zhunti, high above in the heavens, stared at this River of Time, his expression stunned.

Hadn't Luo Fu just emerged from the Primordial World's River of Time? How could he now open another River of Time?

The power of time he felt—Saint Zhunti could not be mistaken.

What purpose could Luo Fu's action serve against the Tian Dao judgment?

"River of Time." Tongtian Jiaozhu frowned deeply at the slightly phantom River of Time.

This River of Time resembled the Primordial World's River of Time, yet the time power it contained seemed even stronger than that of the Primordial World's River of Time.

"This is not the Primordial World's River of Time." Lao Zi's eyes flickered with a hint of shock.

"Not the Primordial River of Time." The other Saints were stunned.

"Correct." Lao Zi took a deep breath. "In the related memories of Pan Gu, there are records of this."

Legend says that whether in the Primordial World, the Chaos World, or other worlds within Chaos, each may possess its own River of Time.

And these Rivers of Time contain all things of their respective worlds.

But it is said that above these Rivers of Time lies yet another River of Time.

"That one is called the Supreme River of Time, where all sentient beings exist within that ancient river. I thought this was merely a legend from Pan Gu's memories, yet now I see it is reality." Lao Zi spoke slowly.

The slightly phantom River of Time, radiating an ancient aura, revealed this hidden truth, as Lao Zi spoke it.

"Supreme River of Time." Saint Zhunti said in disbelief. "Even if such a River of Time truly exists, Luo Fu could not possibly open it."

As the phantom River of Time slowly emerged, Saint Zhunti could sense a great terror from it.

He felt how insignificant he was within this Supreme River.

So he still believed what Lao Zi had said.

Moreover, as the eldest of the Three Pure Ones, he had no reason to lie to them.

What benefit would lying bring?

None.

"Supreme River of Time, Elder Brother Lao Zi, do you know any other information about the Supreme Rivers?" Saint Jieyin frowned and asked softly.

Although I, Jieyin, am also a Daoist Saint of Heaven's Mandate, in the transmission of the Great Dao, I am certainly inferior to Laozi.

After all, the Three Pure Ones and others were all born from Pangu's Primordial Spirit.

Within Pangu the Great God's Primordial Spirit, perhaps some information was left behind, known to the Three Pure Ones.

Just as Laozi now speaks of the Supreme Changhe.

And judging by the expressions of Yuanshi and Tongtian, they too seem unaware of the matter of the Supreme Time Changhe.

"The Supreme Time Changhe…"

Laozi's eyes glowed, as if recalling information from ancient records.

"Legend says that before the world was born, this Time Changhe already existed—and it is not merely the time stream of one world, but the convergence of countless worlds."

"Even if the Chaos World perished and vanished, it might merely be a tiny world within that ancient river."

"I originally thought this was just legend, but…"

Here, Laozi did not continue.

Jieyin, Yuanshi Tianzun, and other Daoist Saints of Heaven's Mandate all knew what Laozi was about to say.

After all, if they had known this information from the start, they too would have dismissed it as legend.

The supreme ancient Time Changhe, the river that existed before the world's birth, the Chaos World merely a tiny part of that supreme river.

Who could believe such words?

If this is true, then it proves how vast the true world truly is.

You must understand that in the eyes of the Heavenly Dao Saints, the Chaotic World was perhaps the ultimate world, the most powerful world.

But if this legend holds, then the Chaos World, within the ancient river, might be merely an exceedingly tiny world.

In that case,

then the struggles of these Saints in the Primordial World are, in some sense, a cosmic joke.

But now, the truth lies before them.

Perhaps the legend is true.

"Impossible," Zhunti said in disbelief. "Time is already a taboo in the Primordial World—we ourselves cannot open this ancient Time Changhe. How could Luo Fu possibly open it?"

"Younger brother," Jieyin said slowly beside him, "that primordial chaos demon just granted Luo Fu a transmission of power."

Although Luo Fu lacks the strength or foundation to open the legendary Supreme Changhe,

the awakened world-destroying black hole just now—these Daoist Saints could recognize it as a trace of the primordial chaos demon's true spirit reviving.

The primordial chaos demon was a mighty being of Pangu the Great God's era.

Perhaps, with the power left by that primordial chaos demon to Luo Fu, Luo Fu indeed has a great chance of opening this ancient Supreme Changhe.

Not to mention that while time may be a taboo in the Primordial World, it may not be a taboo at all for the Supreme Changhe.

But whether or not it is a taboo.

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