After Spiritual Roots Awaken

At the bottom of the cold abyss, the cold darkness swallowed everything. Lu Chen's meridians were cut off, and his top-quality Heavenly Spiritual Root was shattered. The last thing he saw was the cold and sneer face of his senior brother Lin Hao - ten years of friendship with the same family was not enough to withstand the Xuanyuan Qingling Pill. He had his Spiritual Root taken away and his body was abandoned in the cold pool. On the verge of death, there was a crisp sound of the ancient seal breaking deep in the Dantian, and a ray of chaotic energy grew, greedily devouring Yin evil spirits, spiritual energy and residual souls. The pain dissipated, the majestic power returned to his body, stars appeared and died in his eyes, and chaos began to emerge. Three months later, in the Qingyun Sect's miscellaneous area, Lu Chen was lying dead but silently cultivating. The energy of chaos does not require realm barriers, it only grows by assimilation. One day, the deacon disciple's fire spell came, but the flames were like a mud cow entering the sea, which only made the energy of chaos stronger. Lu Chen raised his eyes, his eyes full of darkness: "Senior brother, are there any more?" At night, in the shabby room, the chaos in his Dantian can simulate the flow of the five elements and touch Yin and Yang. Suddenly, Elder Jindan's consciousness swept over him, and there was a roar in the direction of the forbidden area, and the mountain-protecting formation was in chaos. Lu Chen closed his eyes and whispered: "What they took away were just shackles." Chaos swallows threads of rules, and his aura is restrained like a mortal. The night wind blew violently, and dark clouds covered the moon. No one could hear his murmur dissipated in the wind: "And what I give back to this world will be the reopening of chaos."