Chapter 17: Chapter 16 Taichu Hongmeng Primordial Dao Technique
"Taichu Hongmeng Primordial Dao Technique."
As Ye Xuan probed deep into his soul's memories, an ancient and mysterious cultivation technique emerged.
The mere eight characters carried an indescribable aura, as if a historical tome of time had unfolded before him, like a ceaseless river of countless ages flowing into an endless future!
That simple, primordial aura immediately brought Ye Xuan into a state of clarity.
Ye Xuan tried to circulate the Taichu Hongmeng Primordial Dao Technique and instantly felt as if his divine soul was being sublimated!
Boom——————
The next moment, Ye Xuan seemed to be amidst the primordial chaos, surrounded by endless Hongmeng Purple Qi, the ancient and primordial aura swirling about him, rapidly elevating his cultivation.
Boom boom boom————
In the blink of an eye, Ye Xuan's cultivation leaped from Reach Profound Third Layer directly across six realms, stepping into the peak of Reach Profound!
Not only that, but as Ye Xuan drifted in this sea of chaos, his Soul Power was gradually recovering.
This left Ye Xuan immensely surprised and delighted.
"Indeed, choosing to cultivate the Taichu Hongmeng Primordial Dao Technique was the right decision!"
"Although this technique is incomplete, with my ability, perhaps one day I can find the rest!"
As he delved deeper into the cultivation, Ye Xuan discovered that the Taichu Hongmeng Primordial Dao Technique was extremely terrifying—it actually allowed him to cultivate in an unknown world.
In this unknown world, Ye Xuan's Soul Power quickly recovered, but the increase of his cultivation had ceased, remaining at the peak of Reach Profound.
However, Ye Xuan's Taoist Body was continuously absorbing power, awakening the fearsome potential of the Taoist Body.
One mysterious pattern after another surfaced over Ye Xuan's body, carrying a mysterious aura and a terrifying power capable of suppressing all things!
Ye Xuan felt refreshed all over, and his whole body was comfortably relaxed.
Faintly, his physique was breathing out a subtle glow, just like a person's breath.
If Ye Xuan were to look inside himself at that moment, he would find his blood crystal clear, fiery red like flame, flowing through his body like countless Divine Rivers, surging ceaselessly with tremendous force!
The Taichu Hongmeng Primordial Dao Technique seemed to have activated the operation of Ye Xuan's Taoist Body, causing his physique to automatically breathe in the glow. Each breath was accompanied by thunderous rumbling sounds, as if a thunder beast was snoring, shaking heaven and earth!
Thus, Ye Xuan spent a full seven days immersed in cultivation.
Had Ye Xuan not remembered the command he had issued to Lu Chengde, he would have prepared to continue cultivating for much longer.
Ye Xuan slowly opened his eyes, and the unknown world of chaos seemed to vanish along with it. Two beams of sharp light burst from his eyes, then quickly swept back, returning to simplicity and purity.
Ye Xuan looked at his hands and found that the patterns on his palms had become even more bizarre, and those innate Dao Patterns on his body seemed to flow like living creatures, appearing to possess their own life.
Divine Person's Palm, as if viewing mountains and rivers.
"Each Dao Pattern contains endless power. Now I have only activated ten patterns on my hands, yet the strength can easily shatter a cultivator's Daoist Platform. If I were to bring the Taoist Body to its peak potential, what a spectacle it would be..."
Ye Xuan murmured in his heart, his lips involuntarily curling up into a smile.
The might of the Taoist Body was truly formidable and terrifying.
Previously, consuming ten Qi Condensing Pills had allowed him to step into Reach Profound Third Layer, merely activating two Dao Patterns, one on each hand.
Just with this, he could unleash almost monstrous brute strength. Now, with the aid of the Taichu Hongmeng Primordial Dao Technique, he had activated eight more Dao Patterns, making it ten in total, and his cultivation had also reached the peak of Reach Profound.
"If the Taoist Body can be perfected to Great Success, I might very well suppress all Dao beneath my feet."
Ye Xuan couldn't help but exclaim with admiration.
It turned out that choosing to cultivate the "Taichu Hongmeng Primordial Dao Technique" was the right decision.
There seemed to be some connection between the Taoist Body and the "Taichu Hongmeng Primordial Dao Technique"; during cultivation, the Taoist Body was driven by the technique, with the physique automatically swallowing and expelling, which was truly terrifying.
Ordinary cultivators would use cultivation techniques to draw in spiritual energy, forming the Grand Circulation and Lesser Circulation within the body, then transforming it into True Qi to strengthen their cultivation—a process of conversion.
But Ye Xuan's Taoist Body could skip this step altogether and allow his physique to automatically swallow and expel without the need for any active conversion.
It was as if the Taoist Body and the "Taichu Hongmeng Primordial Dao Technique" were inherently coexistent.
Thump thump————
At that moment, a knocking sound came from the door.
Ye Xuan collected his thoughts and stood up to open the door.
"What are you doing, sneaking around like that? It's been seven days, and you're still holed up in your room. Don't tell me you've found a secret lover behind my sister's back!"
As soon as the door opened, Zhou Bingyi started rattling off a bunch of words, peering into Ye Xuan's room while she spoke.
Ye Xuan unceremoniously flicked Zhou Bingyi's forehead and said, "Do you think anyone can compare to my wife?"
Zhou Bingyi winced in pain, cried out 'aiyo,' and rubbed her reddened forehead, looking resentfully at Ye Xuan and said, "You scoundrel, after recovering your senses, you're so sweet to my sister, but why are you so unfriendly to me? At the very least, I'm also your sister-in-law!"
Ye Xuan looked at Zhou Bingyi with a half-smile and said, "Didn't you deny that I am your brother-in-law?"
Zhou Bingyi was taken aback for a moment, but then stubbornly said, "Who cares if you're my brother-in-law."
"Enough with the nonsense. What do you want?" Ye Xuan glanced sideways at Zhou Bingyi.
"I almost forgot about the important matter." Zhou Bingyi collected her thoughts and spoke seriously, "During these seven days you sequestered yourself, the Emperor Immortal Sect nearly fell into civil strife."
"Oh?" Ye Xuan was somewhat surprised and said, "It couldn't have been because of my killing Zhao Wenhai, could it?"
"Of course not!" Zhou Bingyi raised her voice and said, "It was because of my sister."
"Back in the Mystic Ice Cave Mansion, after you cured my sister's Dual Souls, she triggered a world-shaking anomaly that drew the attention of the entire Southern Domain; many great teachings and sacred lands sent people to try to take my sister as a disciple."
"However, our mother did not want my sister to leave the Emperor Immortal Sect, while Elder Zhao's faction wanted to send her to another sect to resist the pressure from the Heaven Suppressing Ancient Sect on our Emperor Immortal Sect."
"The two sides negotiated, but neither would budge, and they almost came to blows."
"Why aren't you surprised at all?"
Having said this, Zhou Bingyi saw that Ye Xuan showed no change in expression and felt deflated.
"In the end, did your sister also not wish to leave the Emperor Immortal Sect?" Ye Xuan countered.
Zhou Bingyi blinked, staring at Ye Xuan in astonishment, "How did you know that?"
"Just a guess." Ye Xuan smiled.
"Then do you know why my sister doesn't want to leave the Emperor Immortal Sect?" Zhou Bingyi asked with a hint of mystery.
Ye Xuan pondered and said, "She doesn't want to leave this family, and more importantly, she bears the responsibility for the rise of the Emperor Immortal Sect, right?"
Zhou Bingyi began to laugh, "You only guessed half right."
"Oh?" Ye Xuan raised his eyebrows.
"My sister said, 'A wife follows her husband,' she wants to be with you," Zhou Bingyi said with a hint of sourness.
Upon hearing this, Ye Xuan felt as if an invisible hand had plucked the long-silent strings of his heart, and he couldn't help but laugh.
He laughed foolishly, as if he had reverted to his previous foolish state.