Primordial Ancient Serpent-Chapter 97 - : One Million and Eighty Thousand Laws and Taoist Scriptures

Rumble~~

Gu Chuan's eyes, imbued with comprehension, swept across the entire Chaos City from above. His gaze pierced through the Ten Lands of the Nine Heavens, surveying every Chaos Demon God within the city.

This time, he had no intention of comprehending the various divine and magical laws individually. Instead, he planned to copy all the law patterns from these Chaos Demon Gods and analyze them at his own pace.

After all, he lacked the time to comprehend every law pattern at this moment. However, once the patterns were recorded, he could study them later, even if the Chaos Demon Gods left. There was no need for haste.

Clatter~~

In an instant, with the assistance of the Primordial Merit Light of Chaos, Gu Chuan's thought process accelerated to its absolute limit. No matter how powerful the Chaos Demon Gods were, the law patterns inscribed on their bodies were copied in an instant.

Deep within his sea of consciousness, a book of laws materialized—an ancient tome formed from the Supreme Taoist Scriptures derived from the law patterns of countless Demon Gods. Each scripture contained infinite mysteries of chaos.

These scriptures recorded laws such as Light, Darkness, Poison, Soul, Cutting, Dreams, Illusions, Thunder, Wind, Disaster, Karma, Sound, Stars, and countless others.

Upon careful examination, there were at least 1.08 million Taoist Scriptures, nearly encompassing all the fundamental laws governing chaos.

The Daoist Scriptures, condensed from these laws, shimmered like celestial stars, illuminating the depths of Gu Chuan's sea of consciousness with infinite brilliance.

"As expected, initiating this sermon was the correct decision."

Gu Chuan's excitement was boundless.

If he had not held this sermon, attracting so many Demon Gods, how could he have obtained such a vast collection of law patterns?

Comprehending these laws individually would have taken him countless epochs.

However, by gathering these Chaos Demon Gods, he had obtained an immeasurable wealth of law information. This significantly reduced the effort required for comprehension, allowing him to achieve twice the results with half the effort.

Even though the Demon Gods present did not represent every law within Chaos, they covered the vast majority. Very few were absent.

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If Pangu possessed a treasure like the Good Fortune Jade Plate, recording the Three Thousand Great Daos, then Gu Chuan had constructed his own supreme foundation through the insights of countless Demon Gods.

This was the Dao of Heaven and Earth, learning directly from the boundless expanse of nature, chaos, and all existence.

At that moment, Gu Chuan slowly reopened his eyes. With an air of absolute authority, he looked down upon the countless Demon Gods gathered in Chaos City, observing them in silent contemplation.

A profound silence enveloped the city.

Every Demon God held their breath, not daring to even exhale too loudly.

Their respect for Gu Chuan had grown immeasurably, especially after hearing his discourse on refining the Cultivation Path of the Chaos Demon Gods. His words had opened a new world for them, illuminating a path of practice they had never conceived.

They now understood that the Chaos Demon God before them had walked a path far beyond their own, carving out a new era of cultivation.

Such a great supernatural being was beyond their reach.

"The first sermon is concluded. The next one will be held after one hundred epochs. If any of you feel unfit to stay, you may leave now."

After a long silence, Gu Chuan spoke again.

This was merely the beginning. This sermon had covered only the initial stages of cultivation, leaving much more advanced knowledge yet to be revealed.

Thus, there would be three sermons in total, each one delving deeper into the mysteries of the Dao.

Moreover, having collected so much information on law patterns and Dao insights from the gathered Demon Gods, he needed time—one hundred epochs—to fully integrate this knowledge and enhance his own Cultivation Base.

"What?! There will be a second sermon?"

The moment a Demon God heard this, he was overjoyed.

He had assumed this would be the only sermon, but to his surprise, it was merely the beginning. There would be another one, and it would delve even deeper than the first.

The more powerful Demon Gods were especially ecstatic.

While the first sermon had expanded their horizons and provided a foundational understanding of cultivation, it had limited value for those already at the peak.

After all, they had long surpassed the basic concepts. What they needed was advanced cultivation knowledge.

And clearly, the second sermon would contain precisely that.

"This is incredible! I thought this was the end. Coming to Chaos City was the right choice! Those Demon Gods who missed this sermon don't even realize what they've lost!"

One Demon God laughed heartily.

He had endured untold hardships, traveled endless distances, all to gain insight into the Dao of Cultivation.

In contrast, the cowardly Demon Gods, who feared danger and refused to take risks, had missed a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Those who lacked courage would forever remain mediocre, bound to the fate of low-level Demon Gods, serving as nothing more than prey for their stronger kin.

If those Demon Gods knew what they had missed, they would regret it so deeply that their souls would wither.

Opportunities like this only came a few times in eternity. If one missed them, they were gone forever.

Thus, no matter what happened, they would not leave the second sermon. Even if they could not comprehend it fully, they would memorize it desperately, knowing that even a single insight could be invaluable in the future.

"Isn't that so? Only after coming here did I realize how unfathomably powerful the Chaos City Lord is. He has already surpassed countless Chaos Demon Gods. His cultivation and divine abilities are beyond imagination, transcending worlds."

At this moment, the Demon Gods deeply admired Gu Chuan.

Before, they had never understood the concept of a master.

But now, after hearing Gu Chuan's sermon, they understood.

The one who preaches the Dao is the master.

"With this cultivation method, even without hunting other Demon Gods, one can still reach the realm of high-level Demon Gods through closed-door training!"

The weaker Demon Gods were filled with excitement.

To them, hunting stronger Demon Gods was impossible.

For their entire existence, they had only known fear—always being the hunted, never the hunter.

But now, they finally had an alternative path.

For the weak, this method of cultivation was nothing short of a miracle.

It was a path to power that did not require bloodshed.

A path to transcendence that was previously unimaginable.

In the next moment, Gu Chuan returned to the central dojo of Chaos City.

With a single thought, all the gathered Demon Gods were repelled by powerful restrictions, forced out into the outer region of the city.

This central dojo became Gu Chuan's place of closed-door cultivation.

The sermon had ended, but for Gu Chuan, this was merely the beginning of his enlightenment.

He had gained immensely, and now, he needed time to digest his newfound knowledge—to consolidate his Dao and refine his supreme path forward.