1805: C1805 The Primordial Nine Daos The Beginning of the Unity of Daos continued 4

C1805 The Primordial Nine Daos The Beginning of the Unity of Daos continued 4

Even though Yang Junshan felt uneasy due to the calm at the chaos gate, he never expected that someone would barge into the Bedlam Lands at this time.

After that kick, Yang Junshan came back to his senses. The figure that had entered the Primal Chaos Land was not a human skeleton corroded by the primal chaos. Instead, it should be a Great Rudra Immortal, who was wearing a bone armor to protect himself from the corrosion of the primal chaos.

However, this man had just entered the Bedlam Lands. Perhaps he was afraid, or maybe he was focusing all of his attention on the source of the chaos in this place. He never thought that there would be someone else here, someone not far from him that was caught off guard by Yang Junshan's sudden kick.

He didn't have time to think about the fate of the person he kicked into the depths of the Primal Chaos. When Yang Junshan looked at the entrance to the Primal Chaos, his heart was full of caution.

Indeed, he wasn't the most special one. The others also had ways to enter and leave the Bedlam Lands.

They might not be able to stay in the Bedlam Lands for long periods like Yang Junshan, but it was still possible for them to stay for a short period of time.

Thinking about it, it made sense. All the major powers in the universe had been plotting to have a rich world for a long time, and they had already prepared for hundreds or thousands of years. How could they not be prepared for all kinds of unexpected situations?

The crux of the problem was that in Yang Junshan's opinion, the opportunity for cultivation outside the Bedlam Lands was too much of a coincidence. When all the primordial purple qi gathered, it suddenly stopped releasing its magical powers, followed by people rushing in.

"It seems like the people outside actually got the news of the birth of the Primordial Purple Qi. Otherwise, how could they be so slow?"

A haze appeared in Yang Junshan's mind. If he was right, then wouldn't his every move be monitored by the people outside as well?

However, it didn't make sense. If they knew about Yang Junshan's existence, how could they have risked letting him go?

At the same time, there was another extremely unreasonable point. If there were no surprises, then there should be at least a few dozen people who had gathered outside the chaos region's entrance. In this sort of situation, why did the immortals stop using their divine abilities, leaving the lucky chance of obtaining the primordial purple gas to the people who could charge into the Primal Chaos?

Yang Junshan did not believe that someone was the one to promote the style and reveal the grandmist purple qi. Unless someone eliminated all the other competitors and wanted to be the only one to have the opportunity to obtain the primordial purple qi.

But this didn't seem to make sense. The reason was simple, the power of the sacred art hadn't been released for long. No one had been able to eliminate the other competitors in such a short time, even Yang Junshan himself couldn't do that.

Something big must have happened outside the Primal Chaos!

However, no matter what, he couldn't block the eight primordial purple clouds. Yang Junshan could already feel that after the eight primordial purple clouds gathered, the source of the primal chaos in the depths of the primal chaos began to flow crazily.

If he kept sealing the primordial purple clouds, even if no one else outside the primal chaos used a sacred art, the primal chaos itself would probably be in turmoil.

Yang Junshan didn't have the time to think about this. However, after he gained a better understanding of the nature of chaos, he believed that his hunch was correct.

Could it be the work of those Chaos Realm Immortals and Immortals again?

Besides, Yang Junshan couldn't stay in the Bedlam Lands forever. Now that all his preparations were complete, and he was only one step away from putting all his previous plans into reality, how could he choose to retreat at this time?

Therefore, no matter what happened outside of the Primal Chaos, Yang Junshan had to go out now!

Thinking about this, Yang Junshan released all eight primordial purple qi without hesitation.

Although the eight primordial purple clouds repelled each other, they all rushed towards the entrance of the primal chaos the moment Yang Junshan released Feng Zhen. This was exactly what Yang Junshan wanted.

Initially, Yang Junshan was worried that the primordial purple energy would continue to rush out of the Bedlam Lands one after another due to the mutual rejection. If it did, it might not cause too much chaos outside the chaos entrance.

And now that eight grandmist purple qi was coming out, it would definitely cause a fight among everyone. And in the chaos, Yang Junshan wouldn't be that eye-catching and would also have a chance to escape.

However, just as the grandmist purple energy rushed towards the entrance to the primal chaos and was about to crowd together, two figures fell out of the primal chaos one after the other.

The first one had a blue inkstone floating above his head, and the spirit ink was still dripping down, dispersing the surrounding Essence of Primal Chaos. But during this process, the spirit ink that was falling down from the inkstone was also slowly being eroded by the Essence of Primal Chaos.

The last one sat cross-legged on a lotus throne. Behind him was a shining golden body; even in the source of primal chaos, there was no way to conceal its light.

The first person was a familiar face to Yang Junshan, the Confucian scholar Liu Zizheng. Although Yang Junshan had never seen this person before, he could guess that this person was most likely Bodhisattva White Lotus from the way he sat on the lotus seat.

The moment the two of them entered the Bedlam Lands, they had the same cautious look on their faces.

However, the two of them probably did not expect that the moment they adapted to the suffocating power of the origin of chaos, they would encounter eight grandmist purple clouds rushing towards them. Even though these two were experienced people, they could not help but feel their minds go blank for a moment.0

However, after a moment, these two men's hearts were immediately filled with ecstasy. They did not even notice Yang Junshan, who was not too far away from them after the Primordial Purple Clouds.

Of course, it could also be because the existence of the primordial chaos restricted their divine sense perception.

However, just as the two of them were about to pounce on one of the Primordial Purple Qi, something happened behind them. A bluish-purple mass of magical energy appeared in the middle of the chaos and exploded without their noticing!

The power of the sacred art spread out, directly overturning the two of them within the chaos. The chaos waves that were stirred up surged up violently, pushing out the grandmist purple energy that was gathering.

In this short period of time, Liu Zi and the Bodhisattva White Lotus had crossed paths with the Primordial Purple Qi. Under the impact of the waves of chaos, the two of them had completely lost control of their bodies, tumbling all the way into the depths of the Primal Chaos.

As for the eight grandmist purple clouds, after a brief pause, they ignored the chaotic source of chaos and rushed towards the chaos entrance once more, disappearing into the chaos.

As soon as the eight primordial purple qi disappeared, Yang Junshan appeared as well. He then took a step forward and disappeared.

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