Chapter 366
Should he go pay a visit to this current first person of the Primordial World?
The First of Great Luo.
This is the Primordial World's honorific title for Luo Fu.
With persistent rumors, many believe the Saint's direct disciple Luo Fu can not only oppose quasi-Saints, but even confront Hunyuan powerhouses.
There are rumors that Luo Fu is even the Child of the Great Dao and so on.
Anyway, as time passed, the legends surrounding Luo Fu became increasingly fantastical and exaggerated.
That's how it was.
As time passed, Luo Fu's fame in the Primordial World grew ever higher.
After all, the Primordial World was vast; even with related rumors, it still took time to spread.
Of course, because Luo Fu opened the Long River of Time and even triggered Heavenly Dao's judgment, affecting the entire Primordial World, the acceptance among its myriad beings rose significantly.
Thus, although Luo Fu never appeared, legends about him continued to circulate throughout this world.
Time flowed gently, and hundreds of years slipped away in an instant.
Within the miniature world of the Immortal-Slaying Sword Formation.
Luo Fu sat cross-legged, various Great Dao inscriptions interwoven across his body.
The Great Dao of Five Elements, the Great Dao of Yin-Yang, the Great Dao of Time, the Great Dao of Creation, the Great Dao of Destruction…
The vastness and terror of these many Great Daos—compared to Luo Fu centuries ago, his growth was incalculable.
After all, Luo Fu's comprehension of the Great Dao was already extraordinary to begin with.
Over these hundreds of years, Luo Fu, relying on his Great Dao-level comprehension, deepened his understanding of these many Great Daos with astonishing, terrifying speed.
Every moment, Luo Fu's achievements in the Great Daos grew ever more formidable.
Meanwhile.
Luo Fu was also rapidly assimilating the unfamiliar aspects of the Three Pure Ones' Hunyuan Great Dao legacy.
This deepened his understanding of the Hunyuan Great Luo Dao of this world.
Added to that were the legacies of Pangu's Dao and Ancestor Hongjun's Dao.
This gave Luo Fu some understanding of the general direction of Heavenly Dao-level truths.
And Luo Fu, relying on his Great Dao-level comprehension, sought to forge his own path of the Great Dao.
No one knew.
In just a few hundred years, Luo Fu's own strength and foundation underwent a cataclysmic transformation.
"Golden Sun Jin Wu."
A golden-glowing flame spread from Luo Fu's body; behind him stood a Golden Sun Jin Wu, vast enough to blot out the heavens and earth.
If Emperor Jun and Dong Huang Taiyi appeared here,
they would find that the Jin Wu aura Luo Fu now emitted was no inferior to their own.
Merely through a trace of blood essence, Luo Fu had created the true power of the Jin Wu.
If Emperor Jun and the others were here and saw this, they would surely be stunned speechless.
But to Luo Fu, this was an extremely simple and easy matter.
Naturally, this was because Luo Fu possessed Great Dao-level comprehension, combined with the Myriad Spirits Suppressing the Realm Array, making it effortless to manifest Jin Wu's power.
It was truly nothing at all.
"Golden Sun True Fire, Destruction."
The Golden Sun Jin Wu suddenly transformed into a blazing sun, its scorching light cascading downward.
Everything in Luo Fu's miniature world cracked and turned to nothing beneath this sun.
"Kun Peng…"
Suddenly, Luo Fu's aura shifted with astonishing speed.
From the previously scorching energy, it transformed into a colossal Kun Peng encompassing the Yin-Yang Great Dao.
The Kun Peng surged as if boiling forth from an infinite ocean: "In the Northern Abyss there is a fish, named Kun."
"Kun Peng Divine Art, Infinite Ocean."
Terrifying Yin-Yang Great Dao energies converged into a single, world-destroying technique of the Kun Peng.
If the true Master of Beasts, Kun Peng, saw Luo Fu unleashing this power, he would surely be dumbfounded.
Because, in the use of Yin-Yang Great Dao, clearly Kun Peng was inferior to the Luo Fu before him.
The technique Luo Fu unleashed by combining Kun Peng's blood essence was clearly far superior to him.
Naturally, this was because Luo Fu had comprehended the Great Dao legacy from Sage Laozi, aided by the Primordial Treasure Taiji Diagram, allowing his Yin and Yang Great Daos to advance at breakneck speed.
Even under Heavenly Dao-level comprehension, Luo Fu's progress had been astonishing.
How much more so now, with Great Dao-level comprehension?
Kun Peng had no hope whatsoever of matching Luo Fu.
One could say.
With Great Dao-level comprehension, Luo Fu's advancement in all Great Daos and their legacies had been unprecedentedly rapid.
One could say that, over these hundreds of years of cultivation, by normal standards,
this was the longest period of seclusion Luo Fu had ever undertaken since arriving in the Primordial World.
Of course, the time he spent listening to the Heavenly Dao Saint was not counted.
After all, how the Heavenly Dao Saint manipulated time was unknown to Luo Fu, and moreover, the Luo Fu of that time lacked his current comprehension.
The gap between Heavenly Dao-level comprehension and today's Great Dao-level comprehension was not merely several-fold.
It was a far more astonishing gap.
Soon, Luo Fu once again suppressed the Kunpeng's aura, and immediately a figure appeared in the void, resembling a yellow pouch, red as cinnabar fire, with six legs and four wings.
If the Twelve Ancestral Wus were here, they would recognize it as the true form of Di Jiang.
The aura emanating from Luo Fu was also that of Di Jiang, the leader of the Ancestral Wus.
Instantly, the Ancestral Wu figure behind Luo Fu shifted again and again.
The true forms of the Twelve Ancestral Wus all appeared in turn.
Suddenly, Luo Fu's pupils emitted beams of divine light, and the aura on his body continuously shifted among the true forms of the Ancestral Wus.
Until…
"Pangu's True Form."
Luo Fu growled low, and the energy within his body began to circulate with unprecedented mystery.
The Twelve Ancestral Wus could summon Pangu's True Form through the Twelve Capital Spirit Shackles Array; Luo Fu, through the Ancestral Wu blood, combined with Pangu's prior Dao inheritance and even the transmissions about Pangu from the Three Pure Ones.
Ultimately, relying on his Dao-level comprehension.
He directly created an attack allowing a single being to transform into Pangu's True Form.
"Boom…"
Incredibly terrifying chaotic energy ravaged this patch of small world.
A faint, indistinct figure began to form behind Luo Fu — it was immensely vast, clad in hide-like garments, gripping a colossal axe in both hands: the Pangu Axe.
But if one looked closely,
one could see its face was none other than Luo Fu's own.
Rather than calling this Pangu's True Form,
it was Luo Fu's own created Chaos True Form.
At this moment, the power Luo Fu released had reached the level of Hunyuan Daluo.
The small world Luo Fu had created could no longer bear this terrifying Hunyuan power, and began to crack and shatter continuously.
If Luo Fu continued releasing his power and shattered this small world, it would be perfectly normal.
Faced with this situation, Luo Fu ceased releasing his chaotic energy.
The Pangu True Form behind him also slowly faded away.
Then Luo Fu swept his right hand, and streams of light merged into the small world before him.
In an instant, the small world before him returned to normal.
"The Daluo Dao…" Luo Fu hovered in the void, his eyes filled with deep thought.
Centuries of cultivation had given Luo Fu a new direction for his Daluo Dao.
He had contracted past and future within the Primordial World.
This allowed Luo Fu to forge a completely new path of Dao, one that would inevitably differ from those of the beings in the Primordial World.
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