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Chapter 3 of 10

Chapter 3

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### Chapter 3: The Nameless Cultivation Technique Forms

After breaking free from the state where he had transformed into the Buzhou Mountain, standing firm between heaven and earth, and merging with the entire universe, Luo Fan did not have time to observe the changes in his body. Instead, he instinctively activated the mysterious cycle that had taken a thousand years to form, and he desperately absorbed the immense surge of chaotic primordial energy that erupted from his abdomen.

This surge of chaotic primordial energy seemed to have burst forth from the entire underground cavern in an instant, releasing an incredibly powerful shockwave that instantly lifted Luo Fan off the ground.

Then, it instantly enveloped his entire body, making his previously clear and distinct form once again shrouded in a dense, gray mist.

Although the cycle that had taken a thousand years to form was incredibly mysterious and had an astonishing ability to absorb chaotic primordial energy, even this ability had its limits. The amount of chaotic primordial energy that the underground cavern released in an instant was tens of thousands of times greater than normal, far beyond what any cultivation technique could absorb in an instant.

Luo Fan instinctively realized the danger and desperately activated the mysterious cycle that seemed both unfamiliar and familiar, like an instinct. He frantically absorbed the surrounding chaotic primordial energy, but the pain in his body became increasingly intense. The speed at which the chaotic primordial energy rushed in exceeded his ability to convert it, and he gradually felt as if his body was being stuffed with objects far larger than himself, as if it might burst into countless pieces at any moment.

This was the final counterattack of the underground cavern!

It was also the essence of all the chaotic primordial energy contained within the cavern. If Luo Fan could fully absorb it, his strength would greatly increase. If he could not, he would be torn apart by the boundless essence of chaotic primordial energy, turning into countless fragments and disappearing from the universe.

The pain grew more intense, and the feeling of being about to burst became more obvious. A sudden wave of fear surged in Luo Fan's heart, a fear of the imminent end of his life!

At the moment this fear arose, he suddenly felt an unprecedented clarity in his perception of the surroundings.

The vast and indomitable aura of the Buzhou Mountain surged into his mind.

The Buzhou Mountain, the backbone of Pangu, the pillar of the primordial universe... standing firm between heaven and earth, the sky tilting when the Buzhou Mountain collapsed, the earth sinking when the Buzhou Mountain broke... This realization gave him a sense of being connected to the entire primordial universe.

He naturally entered a state similar to, yet subtly different from, the one he had experienced during the thousand years.

This state was incredibly mysterious and indescribable.

As he entered this state, the speed of the mysterious and unpredictable cycle in his body increased a hundredfold, a thousandfold!

The final essence of chaotic primordial energy released by the underground cavern was absorbed and converted at an incredibly rapid rate, flowing into the Niwan Palace between his eyebrows without any waste or dispersion. The feeling of his body being about to burst completely disappeared.

This process lasted for a day and a night.

After a day and a night, the dense chaotic primordial energy that had completely enveloped his body disappeared—having been fully absorbed and converted. The area around the underground cavern became clear, and the universe became clear...

Luo Fan's body trembled slightly as he woke from the mysterious and indescribable state, slowly descending to the ground and slowly opening his eyes.

Although it had only been a day and a night, it felt to him as if it had been longer than the thousand years he had spent before, as if a lifetime had passed.

"The chaotic primordial energy is gone..." Luo Fan looked around and below, muttering to himself.

Suddenly, a realization surged in his heart: "It seems a thousand years have passed without me noticing..."

Looking at his body, he saw a massive form, nine meters long and six meters tall, twice as large as it had been a thousand years ago.

With a thought, the situation within a hundred miles appeared in his mind, every blade of grass, every tree, every mountain, and every rock were incredibly clear and detailed, with no blind spots.

Carefully examining the scene within the hundred-mile range, a sense of indescribable satisfaction filled Luo Fan's heart.

He dispelled this perception, withdrew his will, and entered the inner world of his divine soul, which was the body of the small Pixiu. Through the perspective of the small Pixiu, he saw that the spherical region that was originally only one meter in diameter had expanded a hundredfold, becoming a spherical region a hundred meters in diameter.

Outside this spherical region, it was still a gray, chaotic state.

In the center of this spherical region, the small Pixiu had also grown a hundredfold, from the size of a fist to six or seven meters long and three or four meters tall, roughly the same size as Luo Fan had been a day and a night ago.

Moreover, the body of the small Pixiu, which had been somewhat transparent and chaotic, had now completely turned gray, like a solid substance, with no trace of transparency. It looked like a real, living, and vivid flesh and blood body.

Entering the body of the small Pixiu, he suddenly felt an overwhelming sense of power, as if he could tear apart anything.

Clearly, this divine soul was many times stronger than it had been a thousand years ago!

"This must be the Niwan Palace, also known as the Sea of Consciousness..." Luo Fan wandered leisurely in the spherical space a hundred meters in diameter, gaining a clear understanding of his position.

As this realization emerged, he suddenly felt his will being dragged by an incredibly powerful force, instantly separating from his divine soul and enveloping his entire body.

The internal structure of his dragon-headed, horse-bodied, and scaled-footed body appeared clearly in his mind.

"Originally, my body's internal structure was like this... I see..." Luo Fan felt no panic, as his deep intuition told him that this change posed no danger to him.

This was the first time Luo Fan had directly seen the internal structure of a Pixiu, a legendary creature, and its mysterious nature far exceeded his imagination.

Although the Pixiu had five organs and six viscera, meridians, countless blood vessels, and muscles, these structures were completely different from what he had seen before.

The construction and connections of these organs were more intricate and wondrous than those of human organs. Just by comparing their positions and structures with the human anatomy diagrams he had seen on Earth, he knew that this body was more advanced and refined than a human body.

Just by comparing the positions, he had already thought of four or five ways to modify the human body to make it stronger and more efficient.

Shaking his head, he withdrew his will from the intricate organs and focused it on the energy cycle within his body. In that instant, he discovered the results of his thousand years of effort. The mysterious energy cycle route entered his mind.

With a thought, a mysterious energy flowed out from the Niwan Palace, slowly circulating along the energy cycle route.

As the energy progressed, countless words and images suddenly burst forth from the depths of his mind.

When the energy completed one cycle and returned to the Niwan Palace, these countless words and images intertwined and merged into a profound and abstruse cultivation technique that he was incredibly familiar with and completely understood.

This cultivation technique had no name, and its effects were complex and profound. Although he completely understood and comprehended this technique, he could not fully know the highest realm of this cultivation method until he had fully mastered it.

His current understanding of this technique was limited to a few key points, the most profound of which was its superlative ability to absorb and convert chaotic primordial energy.

"What are these characters?" Luo Fan was more concerned with the characters that suddenly burst forth from the depths of his mind than with the effects of the technique.

These characters were clearly not any of the characters he had learned or recognized. They were not simplified Chinese, traditional Chinese, small seal script, large seal script, clerical script, or oracle bone script, and they certainly were not any foreign language.

These characters were incredibly mysterious, each one resembling a picture describing some fundamental principle of the universe, with intricate and profound details that Luo Fan could sense just by looking at them.

These characters were definitely not something the Pixiu had learned or inherited, of which Luo Fan was certain.

And they certainly were not any of the characters he had learned on Earth, of which he was even more certain.

But these characters had suddenly burst forth from the depths of his mind, which was certainly worth pondering.

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