515: Chapter 515 Breakthrough to Immortal Lord, Demon Ancestors Gather!

“I am Chaos, embracing all!”

“I am Reincarnation, transcending life and death!”

Lu Yuan pushed the power of the three great Laws of Space, Reincarnation, and Chaos to their limits, forming an invisible shield in front of him.

One step, two steps, ten steps, a hundred steps...

Not knowing how long he had walked, the surrounding river water became increasingly violent, and the scenes around him turned bizarre and phantasmagoric.

He saw scenes of the destruction of the Taiyi Immortal Sect, the scene of his descent into the Xuanhuang Realm, and even the scene of his System just Awakening in the Lower Realm.

He was walking toward the past.

“This is the spot.”

Lu Yuan stopped his steps, feeling that his Divine Sense had almost reached its limit; this tearing sensation of being assimilated by time was growing stronger and stronger.

He took a deep breath, concentrated all his Mental Energy, and peeled off a sliver of his Divine Soul Origin.

“Chaos Imprint, condense!”

He formed hand seals, and wrapped in the three great Laws, that sliver of Divine Soul Origin transformed into a mysterious purple-gold rune.

“Engrave!”

Lu Yuan shouted, using every last ounce of his strength to slam the Chaos Imprint hard against the bottom of the River of Time!

“Boom—!”

The moment the imprint was branded at the bottom of the river, the entire River of Time seemed to freeze for a split second.

Subsequently, an indescribable, massive backlash force directly blasted Lu Yuan's Divine Sense out of the River of Time.

...

In the back mountain of the Qingyun Dao Sect, under the Enlightenment Tea Tree, Lu Yuan's true body suddenly opened his eyes!

In those deep eyes, a phantom of the River of Time could faintly be seen flowing at this moment. A single glance spanned ten thousand years, seeing through all vicissitudes.

“Rumble—!”

With Lu Yuan as the center, a brand-new, terrifying aura far exceeding the Golden Immortal level swept out like a storm.

The Chaos Golden Immortal Law within his body, which was originally solid, began to violently boil and burn at this moment.

The golden chains of Law melted in the high temperature, then rearranged and combined.

An even more Advanced, purer 'Immortal Lord Law' that seemed capable of directly commanding all the Myriad Daos of heaven and earth was slowly taking shape inside his body.

“Crackling...”

Lu Yuan's Physical Body underwent another transformation. Under the nourishment of the Immortal Lord Law, those hundreds of millions of Yuanxiang Particles actually began to fuse with one another, turning into larger 'Shenxiang Particles' that contained a trace of embryonic world power!

Although their numbers had decreased, the power contained within each particle was more than ten times stronger than before!

At the same time, the entire Daluo Heaven, and even the Three Thousand Dao Domains...

The sky turned purple-gold, and the myriad Laws rumbled grandly in unison, as if announcing to the entire world that a new king had been born.

“Such a Phenomenon... Has someone broken through to Immortal Lord?”

“The direction is... the Qingyun Dao Sect?”

The various powerhouses of Daluo Heaven felt the pressure of the rules that made them want to prostrate themselves in worship. Each of them showed shock, their hearts churning with stormy waves.

On Qingyun Mountain, under the Enlightenment Tea Tree, Lu Yuan slowly stood up, feeling the earth-shattering changes within his body.

He raised his hand and gently pointed at a falling leaf in front of him.

“Restore.”

Without using any magical power, nor casting any Divine Ability.

Spoken words became Law!

The leaf, which had already withered and fallen, actually turned green again at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if time had flowed backward. It then defied gravity, floating back onto the branch and reconnecting itself!

This was an Immortal Lord!

Touching upon rules, controlling time, and having one's spoken words become Law!

“This thin barrier... is finally broken.”

A confident smile curved on Lu Yuan's lips. With this step taken, from now on, any Peak Golden Immortal or half-step Immortal Lord was nothing but an ant he could destroy at will.

...

In the Nine Nether Underworld, inside the Fantian Demon Palace, a mass of twisted flesh was writhing in pain in the center of the main hall.

It was Ying Jue, the only surviving Golden Immortal of the Yaksha Clan. He had abandoned half his body and a damaged Immortal Artifact to barely escape with his life from Lu Yuan's hands.

“De... Demon Ancestor... It's all over... They're all dead...”

Ying Jue's voice was shrill and filled with fear: “That Lu Yuan... is a devil... He can actually manifest two Incarnations that are not weaker than his true body... Acting Clan Leader Xue Kuang and the others... were all devoured by him...”

Upon the throne, Demon Ancestor Fantian's face was gloomy to the extreme. The Devilish Qi around him boiled like scalding water, and the entire hall trembled under his fury.

“Eight Late Stage Golden Immortals... completely wiped out just like that?”

Demon Ancestor Fantian laughed in extreme anger, his laughter carrying a bone-chilling coldness: “What a Lu Yuan! What a Qingyun Dao Sect! This Lord has indeed underestimated this native of the Lower Realm!”

He suddenly stood up, a trace of crazy determination flashing in his eyes.

“Since testing him didn't work, there's no need to play these superficial games anymore.”

“Send word to the Immortal Lord Old Ancestors of the Asura, Mingxue, and Yaksha Clans!”

Demon Ancestor Fantian's voice boomed like thunder, spreading throughout the core of the foreign realm.

“Tell them that this boy Lu Yuan cannot be allowed to live! If he is allowed to grow, our Nine Nether Underworld will surely perish!”

“At all costs, this Lord will force a crossing of the boundary with his true body alongside the three of them! We will trample Daluo Heaven, extract his soul, and refine his bones!”

After a long while.

Deep within the foreign realm, in the Nine Nether Underworld, inside the Fantian Demon Palace constructed from hundreds of millions of bones, a heavy and oppressive atmosphere was currently permeating the hall.

Four terrifying figures, as immovable as primordial divine mountains, sat in the four directions of the hall.

Just by sitting there, the Immortal Lord pressure radiating from their bodies made this demon palace, which had been passed down for countless ages, tremble as if it would collapse at any moment.

Sitting on the main seat was indeed Demon Ancestor Fantian, whose face was as gloomy as water.

His right hand was still wrapped in layers of demonic chains, but a sword scar deep into his bone remained unable to heal, with wisps of destructive Sword Intent continuously eroding his vitality.

Below him, on the left, was a crimson giant whose body was as massive as a mountain, his muscles cast like divine iron.

He was bare-chested, with a ferocious Asura ghost face tattooed on his chest. The hot air he exhaled with each breath could even ignite the Void Realm.

This was the supreme Dominator of the Asura Clan—Asura Demon Ancestor, who specialized in the Laws of Strength and Slaughter, and had the most violent temper.

On the right was a withered old man clad in a wide grey robe, his entire body enveloped in dense Death Qi.

His face was hidden under the shadow of his hood, with only a pair of eyes flickering with eerie green ghost fire visible.

The ancestor of the Mingxue Su Family—Demon Ancestor Mingxue, who was extremely calculating and possessed insidious, ruthless methods.

The last one was a mass of pitch-black shadow that seemed to have no physical form, quietly floating in the corner of the hall, making him almost imperceptible.

The supreme king of the Yaksha Clan—Demon Ancestor Yezha, a top-tier assassin who excelled at harvesting lives silently.

“Everyone.”

Demon Ancestor Fantian was the first to break the silence. He raised his injured right hand, his eyes terrifyingly cold: “The variable of Daluo Heaven named Lu Yuan is even more troublesome than we imagined. This Lord's cross-boundary strike not only failed to crush him to death, but instead had my Origin injured by one of his Incarnations.”