The Hongmeng Diary!
Ye Luan saw the ancient characters on the diary and knew that it was not ordinary. In this world, the prefixing of magic treasures was very important.
As long as the name of a treasure had the words "Great Dao","Origin","Chaos", and so on, it was an absolutely rare treasure. Even Saints did not have many of them!
Among these words, the most powerful one was " Primordial Chaos ". As the saying went, Primordial Chaos gave birth to Chaos, and Chaos gave birth to all things. Primordial Chaos was the beginning of everything in the world. Even the power of Chaos, which was regarded as the highest by immortals, was born from Primordial Chaos.
The six Saints with the highest status in the world today had obtained the Primordial Purple Qi bestowed by the Dao Ancestor to become Saints.
As for the Primordial Purple Qi, it was only a few wisps of aura scattered in the vast Primordial Origin.
However, this Primordial Diary was clearly a manifestation of substantial Primordial Chaos power. Even this brush was filled with profound power. If one looked carefully, one could see Dao patterns spreading on it, causing one's mind to sink into it. It was as if one was facing the endless Great Dao origin in the starry sky of the universe.
Even when he was facing Patriarch Subhuti, Ye Luan had never felt such an aura.
Ye Luan could feel that even this pen and this notebook were definitely super powerful immortal supreme treasures. They could even be comparable to the strongest magical treasure in this world, the Chaos supreme treasure!
However, Ye Luan's realm and strength were not enough to control such power. He could only use the original function given by the system.
"As expected of the system. The pen and the book are both so mysterious.”
Ye Luan sighed.
However, he had always been skeptical. Writing a diary could make him stronger? Was there such a good thing? He had cultivated bitterly for hundreds of years, but he still felt uncertain about such an illusory thing.
After all, he had lived in seclusion for hundreds of years, and even his self-confidence had taken a blow.
At this moment, a few Taoists passed by and greeted Ye Luan,"
"Hello, Eldest Senior Brother."
"Greetings, Eldest Senior Brother."
These Daoists were all disciples of Mount Innerheart, disciples that Patriarch Subhuti had taken in later on.
They were different from Ye Luan. Ye Luan was able to become Patriarch Subhuti's disciple because of karma, while the other disciples were valued based on their talent.
Quasi-Sage disciples!
How glorious would that be?
There were countless living beings in the Greater World, be it the immortals and gods of the three worlds, the living beings of the six paths, ghosts, demons, monsters…Who wouldn't want to join the Dao Sect of an expert on the level of Subhuti?
Immortal cultivation was all about teachers, techniques, Dao, partners, land, and wealth. Among them, the sect was the most important. Only with a powerful sect could one obtain all the best resources.
The itinerant cultivators who wanted to enter Mount Innerheart could queue from the mountain gate to the Coast of the East Sea. Therefore, those who were chosen by Patriarch Subhuti as disciples were all outstanding figures in the Three Realms and Six Paths.
At the same time, the Daoists who had become disciples of Patriarch Subhuti felt incomparably proud.
However, they had been complaining about Ye Luan for a long time.
Sure enough, after these people greeted Ye Luan, Ye Luan turned around and heard them whispering,"
"Eldest Senior Brother is wandering around again. He's so free every day.”
"There's no other way. He has cultivated for hundreds of years, but his realm has never increased. I'm afraid he has already given up on himself, right?”
"Speaking of which, it's strange. His talent and feet are so bad. How did Master take him as a disciple?”
" Sigh, it's not very glorious to have such a senior brother."
Ye Luan had been listening to this conversation for a hundred years. He seemed to have gotten used to it, but it was impossible for him to say that he didn't mind.
However, Ye Luan didn't blame them.
In any world, strength reigned supreme, and this was even more so when it came to immortal cultivation. The seven Sages were revered by the world, not because they were highly respected or had noble morals, but purely because they had the highest realm and the strongest strength. That was all!
Even if you were a perverted murderer, as long as you were strong, you could be regarded as a saint and respected by tens of thousands of people here…
Therefore, Ye Luan's strength was inferior to others, and others only talked about it behind his back. It was already a sign of respect for him, the Eldest Senior Brother, that they did not mock him in front of him.
However, Ye Luan smiled calmly at this moment. He shook the notebook in his hand and thought that all the previous lows should be over. Now was the era that truly belonged to him!
Everything will be clear in the future ~
Chen Wu returned to his cave abode. As the eldest senior brother, he had his own cave abode.
Opening his notebook, Chen Wu picked up a pen and pondered for a while. He immediately began to write:
The weather is good today, and I've obtained an opportunity that might bring me the great fortune I've been waiting for. I'm looking forward to it very much.
Today, I heard people talking about me again, but I was already used to it and didn't blame them. However, if I could slap their faces, I would be very happy. One day, I'll let people know that my current status is not just based on my looks ~
Ye Luan hadn't written for hundreds of years, so he didn't know what to write. He wrote down some records and then stopped writing and closed the diary.
At this moment, a strange feeling suddenly came from the diary! Then, the system's voice sounded.
Ding! The first diary entry was completed. Reward: Golden Immortal Dao Fruit!
Complete the first diary entry and receive the novice reward, the Bell of Chaos!
Then, as Ye Luan was dumbfounded, a golden light suddenly entered his body, and his aura changed drastically!
Golden light surged in the cave abode, and lightning crackled.
Ye Luan felt that his realm was rising like a rocket!
Late-stage Heaven Immortal, perfected Heaven Immortal, early-stage Perfected Immortal, mid-stage Perfected Immortal, late-stage Perfected Immortal, early-stage Mystic Immortal, mid-stage Mystic Immortal, late-stage Mystic Immortal, perfected Mystic Immortal, early-stage Golden Immortal!
In just a few breaths, Ye Luan's realm rose several levels and stopped at the Golden Immortal realm!
Golden Immortals…
The golden body was indestructible! It was impregnable!
His Nascent Divinity traveled through the Three Realms and ascended into the golden gate. From then on, he became a Golden Immortal who had a certain status even in the 33 Heavens!
At this moment, Ye Luan's heart rumbled and could not calm down for a long time…He had advanced to the Golden Immortal realm just like that?
His surroundings were completely different. Countless dao patterns and auras that he could not see before appeared clearly in front of him. He could summon the wind and rain with a casual move…
No matter how talented a person was, it was impossible for him to advance from a Heaven Immortal to a Golden Immortal without a thousand or eight hundred years. Yet, he had completed the task of catching his breath. Was this the power of the system?
What a f * cking pervert!
As expected of the Hongmeng Diary. Even the Heavenly Dao might not have such power.
Then, he looked at a small golden bell in his primordial spirit.
Connate Cardinal treasure, Chaos Bell!
Ps: Little brother kneels and begs for data flowers!! Thank you, everyone! The next one was even more exciting!
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