The Abandoned Young Master of a Wealthy Cultivation Family

Chapter 5130 Primordial Chaos Body

Chapter 5130 Primordial Chaos Body

"The seal is complete. The curse will not strike again for 100,000 years. These 100,000 years are enough for you to grow up and break this destiny with your own hands."

Xuanyuan Cang withdrew his hand, and his figure became even more transparent, as if a gentle breeze could disperse it.

But as he looked at his two descendants who had been given a new lease on life, a silly, contented smile appeared on his face, like an old farmer watching a bountiful harvest.

"Alright, now that your own girl's matter is settled, it's your turn, kid."

Xuan Yuancang turned around, his gaze sharp, and bypassed Jiu Zhen and Qian Duoduo, looking directly at Su Bai, who had been silently guarding him to the side.

Su Bai stepped forward, his expression solemn, and bowed respectfully: "Senior."

"Don't bother with all this fancy stuff."

Xuanyuan Cang waved his hand, looked Su Bai up and down, his eyes revealing an unprecedented seriousness and solemnity, "Since you have practiced my 'Great Strength Technique' and cultivated your physical body to this level, and even fused with an extraordinary weapon, it means that you are quite something."

"Moreover... you smell of that sword, and you also have the red gourd of wine. You are the variable."

Xuanyuan Cang took a deep breath, his tone becoming extremely heavy:

"My time is running out. There are no ready-made divine weapons in this secret vault, because in my opinion, the strongest weapon is our own bodies!"

"What I am about to pass on to you is the culmination of my life's insights, and the very foundation that enabled me to physically confront the Ancestral God and shatter the void with my fist—the Primordial Chaos Body!"

"Primordial Chaos Body?" Su Bai was shocked. Just hearing the name made his blood and qi surge involuntarily.

"Excellent!" Xuan Yuancang said proudly. At this moment, he no longer resembled an old farmer, but a towering emperor. "All paths lead to the same destination, but the physical body is the boat that carries everything, the raft that crosses the sea of ​​suffering. The Great Strength Technique is merely the foundation; the Primordial Chaos Body is the advancement, the key to the 'Tai Zhen Realm'!"

"When you cultivate to the extreme, your physical body becomes a universe, your five internal organs become the five elements, your blood becomes a long river, and your acupoints become stars! You can tear apart powerful artifacts with your bare hands, tread on the rules with your feet, be impervious to all laws, and be untouched by karma!"

"This technique can only be practiced by those with great perseverance, great opportunity, and great courage. I see that you have a solid foundation and a resilient mind, making you the best candidate to practice this technique."

Xuanyuan Cang stared into Su Bai's eyes and asked, word by word:

"Young man, this karma is too heavy. Accepting it is tantamount to accepting a destiny of being an enemy of the upper realm. Do you dare to accept it?"

Su Bai raised his head, his gaze as firm as iron, and without the slightest hesitation, he said loudly:

"Why wouldn't I dare! This junior is willing to shoulder this heavy responsibility and live up to the senior's high expectations! As long as I can become stronger, what does it matter if the whole world is my enemy?"

"Good! That's tough! Like a real man!"

Xuanyuan Cang laughed loudly, his laughter carrying a mixture of relief, anticipation, and pride.

He suddenly raised his hand and pointed his index finger at Su Bai's brow.

"boom!"

A dazzling golden light, carrying a massive torrent of information and profound insights into the Great Dao, instantly surged into Su Bai's sea of ​​consciousness.

Su Bai felt a roar in his mind, as if he saw a giant creating the world in the chaos, supporting the sky with his body, turning his blood into rivers, and carrying all living beings on his back.

That is the ultimate power, the ultimate mystery of the physical body!

As the inheritance progressed, the nine-layered Dao Tower within Su Bai's body spun wildly, greedily absorbing this power. His physical body began to emit "crackling" sounds of reorganization, with every inch of flesh and every bone undergoing a qualitative leap, as if he were undergoing a transformative rebirth.

After a long while, the golden light dissipated.

Su Bai slowly opened his eyes, and deep within them seemed to be two small golden figures practicing martial arts.

His demeanor changed, becoming more profound and weighty, like an unshakeable ancient divine mountain; the space around him distorted slightly simply by him standing there.

Xuanyuan Cang's figure had faded so much that it was almost invisible, but the smile on his face grew even brighter.

"Boy, the inheritance is yours. I have only one request."

Xuanyuan Cang's voice became somewhat ethereal, "If one day you can fight your way up, reach the thirty-third heaven..."

"Help me slap that bastard Haotian twice across the face!"

"Then ask him—does your conscience still hurt back then?"

Su Bai nodded heavily, his voice firm and resolute: "Don't worry, senior! That day won't be far off! I will definitely deliver those two slaps for you! Moreover, I will repay them tenfold!"

"Hahaha! Good! Good! Good! That's great!"

Xuanyuan Cang laughed loudly, his figure gradually dissipated, and he transformed back into the seated stone statue. This time, however, the statue no longer exuded sorrow, but instead displayed a sense of peace.

With the remnant soul of Xuanyuan Cang falling into slumber, the courtyard returned to peace once more.

"Waaaah...Uncle Human Emperor..." Amo woke up, looked at the stone statue, and cried his heart out.

Qian Duoduo was also wiping away tears. Although he was greedy for money, he was also loyal and was deeply moved by what he had just witnessed.

However, while we are moved, the practical problems still need to be addressed.

Qian Duoduo sniffed, weakly raised her hand, and broke the heavy atmosphere: "Um... benefactors, esteemed elders... we've heard the story, received the inheritance, and sealed the curse. Shouldn't we... look for some worldly things? Like source crystals or something? After all, we still have to live our lives, right? This trip wasn't easy, we can't go back empty-handed, can we?"

Although the Emperor said there were no treasures here, Qian Duoduo didn't believe it. This was the Emperor, after all! Even if a little bit slipped through his fingers, it would be enough for him to eat his fill.

Su Bai also came to his senses and calmed his agitated emotions.

He recalled a sentence that the Emperor had casually mentioned before.

"This is the dowry I've saved for Red Robe, and also the military funds for the counterattack against the Upper Realm."

"Since it's military spending, it must involve an extremely large amount of resources."

Su Bai looked around, his gaze sweeping over the farm tools made of those divine objects, and finally landing on the seemingly ordinary, even somewhat dry, well in the corner of the yard.

Everyone had overlooked this place before because it was so ordinary.

"Could it be..."

Su Bai walked over and peered into the well.

The next moment, even with Su Bai's composure, he froze, his pupils contracting violently.

"this......"

Seeing this, Qian Duoduo quickly went over and stuck his head out of the well to look down.

"belch!"

Qian Duoduo rolled her eyes and happily slapped herself, almost falling headfirst into the well, but luckily Jiu Zhen caught her.

In the bottomless well, shimmering light rippled a grayish, viscous liquid, like mercury slurry.

That's not water.

That was a chaotic source crystal that had been compressed to its limit and had liquefied!