331: Chapter 331 Mid-stage True Immortal, the Women's Invitation

A hazy miniature Universe, resembling the beginning of heaven and earth, centered on Lu Yuan and instantly expanded, enveloping the void within a radius of a hundred thousand miles.

In this Universe, there were no heavenly demons and no darkness, only the purest Chaos.

And Lu Yuan was the sole Creator God of this Universe!

"Freeze!"

Lu Yuan's words became Law.

Under the suppression of this supreme rule, the billions of fleeing Heavenly Demon Clones instantly solidified in place, unable to move.

Immediately afterward, all the Clones began to shatter and dissipate, leaving only the original body of the Primordial Heavenly Demon Ancestor standing there with a face full of despair.

"No... What Domain is this?! Why is even my True Immortal Law being suppressed?!"

The Primordial Heavenly Demon Ancestor screamed in terror; he felt like a fish out of water, suffocating and powerless within this chaotic Universe.

"This is Chaos."

Lu Yuan's expression was indifferent as a light flashed in his hand.

The other shore heavenly boat flew out, and amidst a tooth-aching sound of metal grinding, it transformed into a ten-thousand-zhang-long purple-gold giant sword, falling into Lu Yuan's hand.

"It's over."

Lu Yuan held the sword with both hands and raised it high.

The seven hundred million dragon-elephant particles within his body roared in unison, and all his essence, energy, and spirit converged onto the sword's edge at this moment.

"Heaven Splitting!"

A single sword strike descended.

This strike had no fancy sword moves, only power and Law purified to the absolute limit.

The sword light cut through the Chaos, the void, and all the defenses and hopes of the Primordial Heavenly Demon Ancestor.

*Squelch—*

The protective devilish light, which was enough to withstand the attacks of a True Immortal, was as fragile as thin paper before this sword strike.

"I am not reconciled! I am at the Middle Stage of the True Immortal Realm..."

The Primordial Heavenly Demon Ancestor let out a final roar of indignation, his eyes wide open, staring fixedly at the man who looked like a god or demon.

The voice stopped abruptly.

His body dissolved inch by inch within the purple-gold sword light, turning into the most primitive particles.

"Collect!"

Lu Yuan made a grasping motion, forcibly seizing the tattered Divine Soul of the Primordial Heavenly Demon Ancestor that was attempting to flee, sealing it within the immortal execution platform.

At this point, the three kings of the extraterritorial Realm were completely annihilated!

With the fall of the Primordial Heavenly Demon Ancestor, the entire extraterritorial Realm seemed to lose its pillar; the originally violent Devilish Qi began to dissipate rapidly, and the blood moon in the sky grew dim and dull.

Lu Yuan sheathed his sword and stood, surveying his surroundings.

The Extraterritorial Army that had still been putting up a desperate struggle saw their ancestor being beheaded; they were all scared out of their wits, throwing down their armor and kneeling to beg for mercy.

"The extraterritorial Realm... is pacified."

Lu Yuan let out a long breath, a hint of fatigue flashing in his eyes, but it was mostly relief.

In this battle, he had not only killed three True Immortals but had also wiped out the extraterritorial threat that had plagued the Three Thousand Dao Domains for countless ages.

Lu Yuan ignored those extraterritorial creatures kneeling for mercy; with a wave of his sleeve, he took the heavenly demon zither and the Bone Throne as spoils of war.

Then, he turned and took a step forward, tearing through the boundary wall to return to the Three Thousand Dao Domains.

Inside a secret chamber of the Qingyun Dao Sect.

Lu Yuan sat cross-legged, his body surrounded by dense chaotic immortal light.

Before him floated three spheres of light of different colors, emitting a terrifying pressure.

Those were the True Immortal Origins of the three extraterritorial kings—the Primordial Heavenly Demon Ancestor, the Corpse Demon King, and the Shadow Demon King.

"The True Immortal Realm is a journey where every step is a new heaven. These three kings' Origins should be enough for me to take another step forward."

Lu Yuan took a deep breath and circulated the Heaven Devouring Demonic Art.

"Devour!"

A pitch-black hole formed at his Dantian, instantly swallowing those three Origins.

*Boom—!!*

A torrent of energy, violent to the extreme, exploded within Lu Yuan's body.

Cultivating as a True Immortal was entirely different from the previous Realms.

The core lay in opening the 'Immortal Apertures' within the body.

The human body is a microcosm, containing the number of the heavenly cycle.

A True Immortal needs to open three hundred and sixty Immortal Apertures within the body; each Immortal Aperture is like a miniature Grotto-Heaven world, containing a complete True Immortal Law and breathing in vast amounts of Immortal Qi.

The Early Stage of the True Immortal Realm requires opening seventy-two Immortal Apertures; the Middle Stage, one hundred and eighty; and the Late Stage, three hundred and sixty for Perfection.

At this time, seventy-two Immortal Apertures as bright as stars were already operating within Lu Yuan's body.

With the injection of the three kings' Origins, those originally closed Acupoints were struck as if by a heavy hammer, bursting open one after another.

Seventy-five... eighty... one hundred...

The opening of every new Immortal Aperture was accompanied by a thunderous boom, and Lu Yuan's aura climbed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

His Chaos Body greedily absorbed these foreign Origins, filtering out the Impurities and transforming them into the purest chaotic immortal power, pouring it into the newly opened Immortal Apertures.

No one knew how much time had passed.

*Boom!*

As the one hundred and eightieth Immortal Aperture burst open, a sound of the Great Dao echoed within Lu Yuan's body.

One hundred and eighty Immortal Apertures vibrated simultaneously, gushing out endless immortal light and connecting with each other to form a profound formation diagram.

Middle Stage True Immortal!

Lu Yuan slowly opened his eyes, his gaze piercing and bright, as if he could see through eternal ages.

"Is this the power of the Middle Stage of the True Immortal Realm..."

He clenched his fist, feeling his body filled with inexhaustible power.

Not only that, but during this Breakthrough, his Divine Elephant Suppressing Prison Strength also experienced another explosion.

The original seven hundred million dragon-elephant particles, driven by this massive energy, directly surged to eight hundred and forty million!

Eight hundred and forty million dragon-elephant power—he had reached Dragon Elephant Perfection.

Now, even without using any magic power, he could tear apart ordinary Immortal Artifacts with his Physical Body alone!

*Phew...*

Lu Yuan let out a long breath, restrained his aura, and walked out of the secret chamber.

...

Just as he emerged from seclusion, Lu Yuan faced a massive challenge.

In a beautiful courtyard on the back mountain of Azure Cloud Peak.

Gu Qingxue, Ji Yaoguang, the Yaochi Holy Mother, Su Yueli, and even his disciple Lu Xueyao, who had always been focused on the Dao of the sword, were all there.

The ladies sat around a stone table. Although each was peerlessly elegant and incomparably beautiful, the way they looked at Lu Yuan now carried a hint of resentment and urgency.

Especially when they saw Lu Li playing with a group of Primordial Royal Race cubs not far away, their longing was even more palpable.

"Husband, you've finally come out of seclusion."

Gu Qingxue was the first to stand, gracefully walking to Lu Yuan's side and taking his arm, her tone carrying a bit of a pout: "Lier is almost six months old and so cute... When can we have a child too?"

"Yes, Husband." Ji Yaoguang also leaned in, blinking her large eyes: "I also want a baby with extraordinary talent like Lier."

The Yaochi Holy Mother didn't speak, but her beautiful eyes similarly revealed a trace of expectation.

As the former Yaochi Holy Mother, she knew better than anyone what a Heaven-Defying descendant meant to a Family and a Sect.

Facing the ladies' 'joint pressure,' even Lu Yuan, who had slain True Immortals, couldn't help but feel a headache coming on.