Tian Yuan

Chapter 2291 Heading to the Gods

The soft jade in my arms, I have no heart to appreciate.

Chen Qingyuan kept thinking back to his conversation with Emperor Qiheng, hoping to find a direction from it.

Regarding the path to self-reliance, Emperor Qiheng did not provide specific guidance, but he mentioned some crucial points. As long as one is strong enough, all problems will be easily solved.

How can one become stronger without attaining enlightenment and becoming an emperor?

The cultivation level at the peak of Quasi-Emperor is the limit below that of Great Emperor. Throughout countless ages, those who can reach the peak of Quasi-Emperor are the most outstanding geniuses of their era, looking down on their peers and enjoying all the glory and honor.

Having reached this point, if one still wishes to achieve a qualitative leap in their strength, there is no other way but to attain enlightenment.

Gazing at the mountains and the sea, one can only ponder deeply.

"Now that the Dao body is perfected, can it break through its shackles?"

Half an hour later, a chilling light flashed in Chen Qingyuan's eyes, as if he had grasped an unknown thread in the fog.

He didn't know what the thin thread led to, but at least he had a general direction.

Furthermore, the path to perfecting the Dao body will not bring any hidden dangers to Chen Qingyuan.

How can one achieve perfection?

A new problem arose, and Chen Qingyuan fell into deep thought.

The Dao body has reached its zenith, a rare and perfect state.

Even though Chen Qingyuan had comprehended numerous supreme imperial techniques and studied various classic texts and secret arts, he still could not find an opportunity to perfect his Dao body. His bottleneck was solid and could not be broken through.

Over the years, Chen Qingyuan's strength has indeed improved significantly, but it has not yet reached a true breakthrough.

Only by cultivating the Reincarnation Body to perfection can one have the opportunity to break through the current physical limits.

"Brother, what are you thinking about?"

An Xiruo said with concern.

Chen Qingyuan looked into the distance and replied softly, "I'm thinking about how to proceed from here."

An Xiruo: "Don't be too tense, there's no rush."

Chen Qingyuan: "Mm."

Back then, when I entered the Heavenly Pivot Tower and walked through the Dao Evolution Mystery Diagram to comprehend the methods of the emperors, I still couldn't bring my Dao body to perfection.

It is clear that it will not be easy for Chen Qingyuan to take this step.

Most importantly, the path of reincarnation is unique in history, and Chen Qingyuan can only proceed cautiously, for one wrong step could send him plummeting into an abyss.

"go!"

After much deliberation, Chen Qingyuan made a decision.

"where to?"

An Xiruo said blankly.

"The Sea of ​​Illusion!"

Chen Qingyuan's answer was crisp and resolute.

"Didn't you say you weren't going for the time being? Why did you change your mind?"

An Xiruo was very surprised and asked in confusion.

"We are not here to ask for fragments of immortal bones, but to learn and discuss the Dao."

Chen Qingyuan explained his intentions.

"Seeking knowledge and asking questions?"

An Xiruo frowned, seemingly understanding but not quite.

"Talking as we walk."

Once a decision is made, act immediately.

So, Chen Qingyuan took An Xiruo's hand and headed towards the Sea of ​​Illusion.

During the journey, he explained it to An Xiruo in detail.

The ancient gods have a long history, and they must have accumulated countless knowledge and skills, both in historical records and in various classical secret techniques.

At this point, Chen Qingyuan would find it difficult to reach the pinnacle of enlightenment through secluded cultivation alone. Rather than wasting time sitting in meditation, it would be more beneficial to read ancient texts and secret manuals to broaden his experience.

He hadn't forgotten one thing: the ancestor of the ancient gods, born 30 million years ago, had achieved transcendence and reached the legendary realm of immortality.

According to Emperor Qiheng, over the long course of hundreds of millions of years, only the progenitor of the divine race walked his own path, broke the barriers of order in the divine land, and ascended to the throne without bearing the mandate of heaven.

Even though the ancient gods did not record the story of their progenitor, Chen Qingyuan still wanted to learn more about the gods.

"You killed one of the ancestral emperors of the gods back then, so this trip will probably not be safe."

An Xiruo was extremely vigilant and prepared for a fight.

"When the battle for the Dao was about to begin, the God Clan sent an Emperor to interfere. I didn't cause any trouble afterwards, which was already very magnanimous of me."

Chen Qingyuan spoke with absolute certainty.

After listening to Chen Qingyuan's words, An Xiruo thought about it carefully and felt that there was some truth to it: "What you said makes sense, brother, but the gods will not think that way."

"If the gods really can't figure it out, let's have a proper showdown."

With An Xiruo, the reigning emperor, by his side, Chen Qingyuan was full of confidence. Even though the ancient gods had countless trump cards, he could still escape unscathed.

"Yes, it's all up to you, brother."

As for how to proceed, An Xiruo would follow Chen Qingyuan's instructions completely. As long as Chen Qingyuan said "let's do it," they would overturn the entire Void Sea and wreak havoc with all their might, without any scruples.

According to Chen Qingyuan's prediction, things shouldn't have escalated to such an extreme situation.

After all, he and Chu Mo became friends after a fight, and there was still some friendship between them.

That said, the Rakshasa Spear he held in his hand was also 'borrowed' from Chu Mo.

Chu Mo took out Rakshasa to 'borrow' her partly because of his strength, and partly as an apology from the gods to Chen Qingyuan, not wanting to strain their relationship too much.

The matter of enlightenment has ended; we should contemplate the future rather than dwell on the past.

Most importantly, the gods worship the strong, and although they harbor resentment towards Chen Qingyuan, they feel even more awe towards him.

After all, Chen Qingyuan managed to seize the opportunity to prove his Dao even under such a deadly predicament, making it hard not to admire him.

Emperor Qiheng is the best example. Although he had banished the ancient gods to the mortal realm, stripping them of their transcendent status, the gods harbored little resentment towards him, only deep fear and admiration.

In this vast world, the strong are respected.

Whoever has the strongest fist will dominate everything.

That's reasonable, there's nothing wrong with it.

The same principle applies when the gods occupy high positions and hold the fate of all races and peoples in their hands.

Not long after, Chen Qingyuan and An Xiruo returned to the Twin Lotus Star Region.

Head straight to the location of the Sea of ​​Illusion.

A pitch-black space, and a sea that stretches as far as the eye can see.

Every drop of seawater weighs no less than a star.

The energy contained in an entire sea area is immeasurable.

The two stopped in a space outside the Sea of ​​Illusion, gazing at the dark, boundless sea as if looking at an unprecedented abyss, their souls feeling slightly uneasy.

Upon arriving here, Chen Qingyuan immediately contacted the Primordial God Child Chu Mo.

In fact, even if Chen Qingyuan hadn't contacted him, Chu Mo would have already discovered him.

call out!

Chu Mo, who was six zhang tall, wore a dark blue brocade robe and tore through the void to reveal his true appearance.

Chu Mo was slightly surprised by Chen Qingyuan's arrival.

Chu Mo first bowed slightly to An Xiruo as a sign of respect, then turned his gaze to Chen Qingyuan and asked, "What is it?"

"We were chatting before, and you mentioned that your clan has fragments of immortal bones in their collection. Could you sell me some?"

Chen Qingyuan certainly wouldn't state his purpose directly; he'd start with a big one first, so they could discuss the real objective later.

Upon hearing this, Chu Mo's expression darkened, and he decisively refused: "Not for sale."

"Name your price first, maybe I can afford it."

Chen Qingyuan was extremely serious.