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3129: C3129 Xianer's Dao Confirming

Author: Word Count: 13646 Updated: 2025-03-27 11:08:14

C3129 Xianer's Dao Confirming

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Boom! Boom! Boom!

The boundless River of Fate, which was tens of thousands of miles long and wide, traversed the chaotic void. It was as if it had flowed from an unknown land of eternity, and was also flowing towards eternity.

This was the River of Fate of River of Fate, the same River of Fate that existed in the entire Chaotic Great World. No matter who it was, they wanted to break through and become the Infinite Chaos Saint. He had to retrieve thousands of lives from the River of Fate in order to truly control his own destiny.

At this moment, Mo Xian's Primordial Spirit was already hovering above the River of Fate. Although she wanted to break through, she was very confident that she would be able to retrieve the body. She had truly entered the realm of the Infinite Primeval Saint. However... When she thought of her senior brother, Mo Ya, who was a heaven's pride expert, being unable to obtain the body of the Infinite Immemorial Saint, she felt a little uneasy.

"No, I must break through. I must obtain the Ten Thousand Era Body and become a Chaos Saint. Only by becoming a Chaos Saint can I find Mr. Hsiang Yang and help him."

Mo Xian's Primordial Spirit whispered to herself, as if it was encouraging her. Her face gradually revealed a confident expression.

Her talent could be said to be the peak of the Panyu Chaos World, although she didn't show it. However, her master had always told her. She was the number one Sub Saint genius in the Panyu Chaos World.

That's right.

In the entire Panyu Chaos World, Mo Ya's ranking in the top ten was already considered very powerful. When Mo Ya broke through, he had shocked the entire upper echelons of the Panyu Chaos World. Although some of them had yet to arrive, the news of Mo Ya breaking through to the Saint realm had already spread.

Later on, when Mo Ya failed to break through, he was hunted down by countless people. They wanted to take away his opportunity because Mo Ya was too famous.

However, no one knew that among the top ten geniuses of Panyu Chaos World, the second to tenth place were all famous. Only the most mysterious person in the first place was Mo Xian.

She was recognized by the upper Chaos Holy Sovereign, or even the Supreme Ancestor God himself. Mo Xian's talent was the number one in the Panyu Chaos World.

No one else knew who the first place was, but Mo Xian knew that she had invincible confidence. Even if she saw her senior brother Mo Ya fail to break through, she wouldn't be afraid.

"Strange, why do I feel like there is a complicated gaze looking at me in River of Fate? It feels familiar, as if it is..."

At this moment, when Mo Xian Lingbo stood on top of the River of Fate, she felt that there was a familiar gaze coming from the bottom of the river, causing her to furrow her brows.

"This girl actually discovered me?"

At the same time, at the bottom of the River of Fate, Hsiang Yang stared at Mo Xian with his eyes wide open.

That's right, the reason why Hsiang Yang was able to escape from the hands of a Supreme Ancestor God was because Mo Xian had become a saint. She had triggered the River of Fate, causing it to appear directly. After that, she had brought Hsiang Yang along and escaped from the killing palm of the Ancestor God.

"Little girl Xianer, you have saved my life. It will not be good for me to kill you."

Hsiang Yang sighed with emotion. A blank book appeared in his hand. This was the wordless Heavenly Book that he had obtained at the bottom of the River of Fate. At this moment... He discovered that there was something different about this book. It was... On the top of the first page, a lifelike person appeared. It was Mo Xian.

Although there was no introduction, the aura on Mo Xian's body was like a rainbow and carried a dense sacred aura. It was actually Mo Xian who had already become a saint.

"Could it be that after I take control of the River of Fate, anyone who can become a saint through the River of Fate will be recorded here?"

Hsiang Yang's face was full of surprise. Last time, Mo Ya also wanted to fish out the body of ten thousand generations. But... If he didn't succeed, it wouldn't be recorded in this book. When he confirmed that he would not make things difficult for Mo Xian, Mo Xian's figure appeared on the wordless Heavenly Book.

In this way, this book should be able to record a saint who had gained thousands of lives and became a saint in River of Fate.

However, could it be that this book only recorded the effects of all of this?

Hsiang Yang muttered in his heart as he carefully studied this book. He wanted to try and see if he could use this book to control the person on it, but he felt that this was not the best time. He could only sigh and close the book. He looked at Mo Xian and said in a low voice, "This time, after Mo Xian became a saint, I wonder if River of Fate will send me back..."

He was really a little panicked. If he was not sent back, he would have offended the Ancestor God that dominated the entire world in Panyu Chaos World. He did not even need to think about his own fate. He would die sooner or later.

At this time, the Dao Comprehending Tree in Hsiang Yang's dantian was already stunned.

"This, this is... that river..."

"Countless years ago, ever since the emergence of the chaos, I have never heard of anyone who could control the River of Fate. He is only a Sub Saint, but he can actually control the River of Fate. This is unbelievable."

"The son of destiny, this is the true son of destiny."

The Dao Comprehending Tree could sense that Hsiang Yang was soaking in the river of the River of Fate. The human face on the tree trunk widened his eyes. He suddenly felt that it wasn't a bad thing for him to submit to Hsiang Yang.

An existence that could freely control the River of Fate, even if his current cultivation base was only at the Peak of Sub Saint Stage, in the future, Hsiang Yang's achievements would be limitless.

A true supreme ruler!

Thinking of this, the Dao Comprehending Tree's body trembled. He made a decision in his heart. In the future, he had to listen to Hsiang Yang's words and submit to him obediently.

Anyone who could control the River of Fate would definitely be the one with the greatest hope of becoming a ruler in the entire Primal Chaos in the future.

Although the Dao Comprehending Tree was already a Chaos Holy Sovereign, if it wanted to transcend, it needed someone to enlighten it in order to break away from the Dao Comprehending Tree's true form.

This was because the Dao Comprehending Tree was different from other grandmist spiritual roots. Its talent was too strong. It was born as the incarnation of the Great Dao and could help others cultivate. However, it was precisely because of this that it was limited in its development.

If it could follow Hsiang Yang and help him become the supreme ruler, it might be able to break away from the tree and truly transcend.

While the Dao Comprehending Tree was feeling excited, Mo Xian had already started to use the 'Expulsion Technique' to extradite her from the River of Fate.

"If you want to break through to the Chaos Saint Stage, you have to obtain the body of ten thousand lifetimes. Today, I, Mo Xian, will become a primordial essence."

Boom!

Along with a loud boom, the process of Mo Xian extraditing her body of ten thousand lifetimes was simply terrifyingly smooth. As she casted her spell, countless transparent figures gathered in the River of Fate. In an instant, they rushed towards Mo Xian and imprinted their marks on her body.

"Success."

Around them, Mo Xian's master, who was a Chaos Holy Sovereign, had a tensed expression on his face. At this moment, he couldn't help but reveal an incomparably excited expression.

He had actually succeeded! This was great!

Initially, he was worried that his little disciple, Mo Xian, would also follow in the footsteps of his eldest disciple, Mo Ya, and fail in India. Fortunately, Mo Xian didn't fail. Instead, she was successfully extradited in an instant.

On the other side, an old man appeared silently. He looked at River of Fate with a puzzled expression.

He was the Supreme Ancestor God from Panyu Chaos World who wanted to kill Hsiang Yang, but ended up escaping after he was killed.

"Ancestor God."

All the experts present bowed. Even Mo Xian's master, the Chaos Holy Sovereign Expert, also bowed in a hurry.

The Ancestor God nodded slightly and looked at River of Fate curiously. It said in a low voice, "Why do I feel that something is wrong with River of Fate?"

"It can't be, right?"

Mo Xian's master, the Chaos Holy Sovereign, blinked his eyes. He felt that this Ancestor God was a little strange. River of Fate was still River of Fate. Although Mo Ya failed to break through, he couldn't blame River of Fate, right?

"Maybe I sensed wrongly."

The Supreme Ancestor God shook his head slightly and didn't probe further.

However, he did feel that something was wrong with River of Fate. However, although he was an Ancestor God, he couldn't see anything special about the River of Fate. Even with his cultivation base, he couldn't see through the River of Fate.

The River of Fate controlled the fate of all living beings in the Primal Chaos. It had an incomparably mysterious effect. Even a Half-step Ruler Ancestor God couldn't see through the River of Fate.

"This old thing is here as well."

Outsiders couldn't see through the River of Fate, but Hsiang Yang could see through the River of Fate from the inside to the outside. When he saw the arrival of the Ancestor God, he was slightly panic-stricken.<ins id="1067137" data-width="308" data-height="298"

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No one knew if the Ancestor God could detect his existence. If it was discovered by the other party, he would be finished.

Hsiang Yang frowned as he watched this scene.

Fortunately, although the Ancestor God was incomparably powerful, it was still unable to see through the River of Fate. Hsiang Yang could still easily hide in this place.

"Apart from Mo Xian, no one else in the Panyu Chaos World will be able to break through to the Chaos Saint from now on."

Hsiang Yang made up his mind.

The battle between the Panyu Chaos World and the Pangu Chaos World had reached the point of life and death. Originally, a genius like Mo Xian wouldn't allow her to break through. However, this girl, Mo Xian, was really naive and cute. Even Hsiang Yang had fallen in love with her. He couldn't make Mo Xian become the second Mo Ya.

Furthermore, Mo Xian's breakthrough this time was too timely. It was also a life-saving grace for Hsiang Yang to be able to escape from the Ancestor God in time. He had helped Mo Xian achieve the Dao Confirming, which could also be considered as repayment for saving her life.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

At this time, along with Mo Xian displaying the Extraditing Art, numerous transparent figures were being extradited back into her Primordial Spirit, causing her aura to become more and more perfect, reaching the true perfection of the Infinite Chaos Realm.

What was very easy was that after a moment, Mo Xian had already transferred all of her body parts back to her Primordial Spirit body, allowing her aura to reach the perfect state.

"She became a saint just like that?"

Hsiang Yang whispered to himself as he looked at Mo Xian's Primordial Spirit on the top of River of Fate. He found that Mo Xian's Primordial Spirit was getting stronger and stronger. It could even be said that she had truly become a saint. At this moment, Mo Xian was already the Infinite Primeval Saint. He sighed repeatedly in his heart.

If he were to stand on the standpoint of two worlds, he would definitely not allow Mo Xian to break through. However, he was a living person with flesh and blood. During his time in Panyu Chaos World with Mo Xian, he had feelings. He could not bear to cut off Mo Xian's path and even took the initiative to help her break through.

Boom!

Under Hsiang Yang's gaze, Mo Xian's Primordial Spirit leapt up and imprinted itself into the chaotic void. This was the mark of the Primordial Spirit of the Chaotic Origin Saint. As long as the mark wasn't destroyed, Chaos Saint would never die.

No one knew where the mark of her Primordial Spirit was, and no one could find it. As long as they couldn't find the mark of her Primordial Spirit, they wouldn't be able to truly destroy her.

This was the ultimate Profound Meaning of a Chaos Saint.

After that, after doing all of this, Mo Xian returned to her body. The moment she opened her eyes, she saw the River of Fate above her circulating and disappearing in an instant.

However, the moment the River of Fate disappeared, she seemed to hear a soft laughter, "Xianer, congratulations on becoming a saint. Goodbye."

This voice was faintly discernible, if one did not listen carefully. However, Mo Xian was sure that this was Hsiang Yang's voice. Her divine sense spread out at this moment, searching for traces of Hsiang Yang. However, she couldn't find him. She could only mutter in her heart. "Mr. Hsiang Yang..."

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