Primordial: I, Dijun, Only Want to Build the Great Desolation-Chapter 80 - 75 Entering Chaos

80: Chapter 75 Entering Chaos

80 -75 Entering Chaos

Due to the Twelve Ancestor Witches, Di Jun and Taiyi were not affected by the Saint’s oppressive aura.

Looking at the grand hall behind the Twelve Ancestor Witches, Di Jun felt a strong aura of Pangu.

However, this aura was different from that of Pangu summoned by Buzhou Mountain and the Twelve Ancestor Witches.

The two kinds of Pangu’s aura contained intense oppressive force, whereas this aura was rich and mellow, without any oppressive force.

Di Jun did not delve deeper, after all, this was one of the Witch Clan’s hidden trump cards.

After Hong Jun finished speaking, the Saint’s oppressive aura soon disappeared.

The moment the oppressive force vanished, numerous life forms hurried to the outer realms of Primordial, trying to find the Purple Cloud Palace in the Chaos.

Unfortunately, most life forms were unable to survive in the Chaos, missing this opportunity.

Only those life forms with a Cultivation Realm of at least Daluo Golden Immortal could survive persistently in the Chaos.

Indeed, some Daluo Golden Immortals ventured into the Chaos to search for the Purple Cloud Palace.

They did not know if they were destined, but felt that if they were sincere enough, searching in the Chaos for three thousand years might add a slight chance for them.

Nowadays, most of the inheritance in Primordial couldn’t even fully encompass a Daluo Golden Immortal, so naturally, they did not want to miss the chance to listen to teachings.

And those life forms that knew about Hong Jun certainly did not want to miss this opportunity.

Under these circumstances, many Daluo Golden Immortals, who had never revealed themselves in Primordial, stepped into the Chaos.

After the Saint’s oppressive aura disappeared, the final grand hall of the Twelve Ancestor Witches also vanished without a trace.

Both parties tacitly avoided discussing the issue.

At the same time, their focus was not on the just-ended confrontation, but on the Saint’s oppressive aura that had just appeared.

Di Jun was naturally aware of all this, and Taiyi, having heard tales from his elder brother, also had some thoughts.

However, these twelve Ancestor Witches were unprepared for this sudden event.

After a brief exchange of pleasantries, Di Jun and Taiyi proposed their farewell.

Sun Star.

Di Jun sat cross-legged under the Fusang Tree, surrounded by various kinds of Star Power.

It had been two thousand years since Hong Jun became a Saint, and the vast majority of life forms seeking the Purple Cloud Palace had already entered the Chaos.

Even the Twelve Ancestor Witches had set off.

Taiyi was very anxious at this time, but since his elder brother had yet to make a move, it was not proper for him to act alone.

Di Jun was not in a hurry, as Hong Jun had said before, those predestined could enter the Purple Cloud Palace.

Di Jun, with memories of his past life, naturally knew that he and his brother were indeed predestined.

Two thousand years had passed, and Di Jun’s body, which was damaged during the battle with the Twelve Ancestor Witches, had long been fully healed.

However, he felt a loosening bottleneck, which is why he continued to inhale various Star Powers.

All of a sudden, the River Map and Luo Book floated above Di Jun, with a massive amount of various Star Powers spouting from it.

Di Jun absorbed this vast amount of Star Power into his body, accelerating the operation of the Star Refining technique.

His body now resembled a black hole, absorbing all the Star Power within while the Sun Star continuously provided the Power of the Taiyang.

This state of Di Jun’s continued for two hundred years.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, his momentum rapidly rose to its peak, but Di Jun quickly suppressed it, gradually returning to calm.

The surrounding Star Power had all dissipated, and the River Map and Luo Book also returned inside Di Jun.

Taiyi sensed the change in momentum and immediately appeared by Di Jun’s side.

Eagerly, he asked: “Brother, you…”

Di Jun looked at him, nodded, and said: “Now, merely with my physical body, I can match a Primordial Golden Immortal.”

Taiyi was pleased with his brother’s further improvement in strength, but he soon thought of something else.

“Brother, only eight hundred years remain until Hong Jun’s sermon, and the Chaos is boundless; we need to set off as soon as possible.”

Taiyi spoke solemnly.

“Taiyi, no need to rush.

I have already said that you and I are surely destined.”

Di Jun spoke calmly.

“Brother, even if we are destined, we still need to enter the Chaos to search for the Purple Cloud Palace.”

Taiyi trusted his brother’s words, but he felt such matters should be attended to sooner rather than later.

Eventually, Di Jun took Taiyi’s feelings into consideration and set off for the Chaos.

Before heading to the Chaos, the two first visited the Taiyin Star to find Xi He and Chang Xi to accompany them.

Originally, Xi He and Chang Xi were reluctant to go and listen to the sermon.

With the inheritance from Wang Shu, their talents were enough to cultivate to Primordial Golden Immortal.

However, persuaded by Di Jun, they decided to go to the Purple Cloud Palace together.

The group of four people arrived at the frontier of Primordial, where many Golden Immortals were gathered.

Di Jun noticed that the stronger Golden Immortals could withstand the Chaos for a while.

They wanted to try this to see if they could become the destined ones.

What attracted them was not only the sermon but also the saintly identity of Hong Jun.

Di Jun and the others did not pay much attention to these life forms and directly passed through Pangu’s skin into the depths of Chaos.

The life forms surrounding the Primordial frontier watched as the group of four, recognized as Daluo Golden Immortals, with eyes full of envy.

As soon as they entered the Chaos, Di Jun and the others felt the difference between the Primordial and the Chaos.

The Chaos Qi was incredibly fierce, and converting it into mana was extremely difficult.

Di Jun sensed the surrounding Chaos Qi, which was of high quality, but it required at least the level of a Daluo Golden Immortal to refine.

This was also why Golden Immortals could not stay long in the Chaos; their Origins simply could not support the conversion of Chaos Qi.

Di Jun adapted to the environment of the Chaos quickly.

Although the conversion of Chaos Qi to mana was slower than the conversion of Innate Spiritual Energy, it was not much slower.

After all, both in terms of cultivation realm and physical body, Di Jun had reached the level of a Primordial Golden Immortal.

The impact of the Chaos Qi barely affected Di Jun.

However, Taiyi, Xi He, and Chang Xi did not have the same level of cultivation as Di Jun and felt very uncomfortable under the impact of the Chaos Qi.

“Taiyi.”

Di Jun called out softly.

Taiyi immediately understood Di Jun’s intention, and the Chaos Bell appeared in Taiyi’s hands.

“Clang!”

With a sound of the bell, the fiercely chaotic Chaos Qi around them instantly became extremely docile, no longer impacting their bodies, but instead gently passing by.

This softened Chaos Qi not only reduced their discomfort but also made it easier for them to absorb and refine.

However, the difficulty of refining had not reduced much; the quality of the Chaos Qi was evident.