When suppressed to the extreme, just as Mo Wuji was about to collapse, the endless Dao rhythm and universal laws erupted at that moment.

Perhaps this was a collapse of his Dao before his fall. Mo Wuji’s eyes were filled with unwavering determination. Even if his Dao collapsed, he would make that yellow-robed man pay the price.

I rose up ordinary, from the countless beings of the mortal world. As a mortal, I still opened up my own path of the mortal. I founded the Mortal Sect, I created the meridian cultivation method, and I erected eight large characters in the Immortal Realm, "Dao has high and low, people have no immortal or mortal..."

My Dao is that of the mortal! I am confident that my Dao of the mortal is no less than any Dao in the corner of the universe.

The Dao rhythm seed in his sea of consciousness began to sprout, seemingly about to grow into a towering tree standing between the universe.

A series of rumbling thunder sounds came from the Qi Dao Meridian, and a ray of light like lightning struck Mo Wuji's mind.

This was an enlightenment, a transformation, a sublimation.

The stilted Dao rhythm suddenly became smooth and rounded, and the immature Mortal Realm was perfected in its rules.

A vast and righteous force surged forth, and Mo Wuji, who had been bent over again, suddenly straightened his back.

“From today onwards, I, Mo Wuji, establish the Dao of the Mortal, the Dao originates from me, transforming the Dao into the Mortal.”

“My Dao is that of the Mortal, born from all living beings!”

“My Dao is that of the Mortal, creating new rules for the universe!”

“My Dao is that of the Mortal, establishing that there is no Immortal or Mortal!”

“The Dao of the Mortal, be established!”

……

Each Dao declaration fell into the void of the universe like a morning bell and evening drum, the space began to roar, and the laws of heaven and earth began to become clear. It seemed to foreshadow the beginning of a new era in the universe.

The pale golden aura in the sphere under Mo Wuji’s feet instantly enveloped him. At that moment, Mo Wuji’s aura was rising madly.

His bones were restored almost instantly, his physical body was also restored in an instant, and the Dao rhythm around him grew vigorously.

“Boom, boom, boom!” A dozen terrifyingly thick lightning arcs, carrying the aura of death, slammed down. Mo Wuji no longer paid attention to the yellow-robed man beside him, but clenched his fists and slammed them towards the thick lightning arcs that were falling.

“It’s actually to prove one’s own Dao of rules, no, this is not the Dao of one’s own rules, it is…” The yellow-robed man stared blankly at Mo Wuji, his entire body becoming completely illusory. He wanted to grab the Godslayer Array Diagram and escape in terror, but the suppression of the great Dao of heaven and earth made him unable to take away his magical treasure at all.

How could the yellow-robed man dare to stay here? He didn’t even dare to take his magical treasure, and his weak figure turned into a ray of light, fleeing in panic.

“Ka, ka, ka!” Lightning arcs and Mo Wuji’s fists slammed together, causing the space to tremble.

Following these dozen lightning arcs, increasingly dense lightning arcs fell continuously, enveloping Mo Wuji in an instant.

At this moment, not only was the Dao rhythm flowing around Mo Wuji, and the rules were constantly being clarified and perfected, but the pale gold of the sphere under his feet was also fused with the purple lightning arcs, completely obscuring Mo Wuji.

One after another lightning arcs slammed into Mo Wuji's body and the pale gold sphere under his feet, constantly strengthening Mo Wuji's aura and causing the sphere under his feet to tremble constantly.

……

“Boom!” The crack in front of Huan Ti and Tong Ming finally turned into a huge white basin with a radius of ten thousand feet, and a terrifyingly dense divine spiritual energy and clear planetary rules overflowed.

The milky white light shot directly into the void, and even hundreds of millions of miles away could feel it.

Huan Ti and Tong Ming rushed towards the white basin with excitement, and they set up protective arrays at the fastest speed, and then practiced madly.

At this moment, the entire broken world could feel the endless aura that shot straight into the sky, and countless primordial spirits and surviving cultivators rushed over.

“Senior, this is…” Ji Li, who was following behind Huang He Daojun to look for Mo Wuji, also saw the vast white aura that soared into the sky, and could also feel the clear origin rules.

“A world's origin has been opened up, let’s quickly go cultivate…” Huang He Daojun shouted excitedly.

He had shaped his body in the golden pool, but his spiritual meridians and sea of consciousness had not been completely perfected. The origin of a world was definitely the best place to cultivate for him now.

“But…” Ji Li hesitated. She wanted to see Mo Wuji, but now that Huang He Daojun was going to cultivate, she couldn’t force him not to go.

Huang He Daojun said somewhat anxiously, “Why are you so stupid? The aura of the origin of that world has shot into the sky, Dao Friend Mo will definitely see it. He will definitely go there to cultivate, and we will definitely meet him there. Besides, even if he doesn’t go, if your strength becomes stronger, where can’t you find your Dao companion? Moreover, after this world origin is cultivated, this realm will be completely destroyed.”

Ji Li said somewhat awkwardly, “We’ll listen to Senior and go too.”

……

After the last wave of lightning arcs fell, a faint golden light rose around Mo Wuji, and Mo Wuji completely completed his transformation, officially stepping into the Quasi-Sage Layer 1.

After the lightning arcs stopped, Mo Wuji did not take away the golden sphere. He sent the Godslayer Array Diagram that the yellow-robed man had dropped into the Mortal Realm, and then sat cross-legged on the pale golden sphere to stabilize his cultivation.

At this moment, Mo Wuji's Quasi-Sage aura overflowed, and his powerful Dao rhythm enveloped this space. Anyone who came from afar could feel it.

Mo Wuji knew that he had to stabilize his cultivation here, otherwise, if he encountered a strong person, his Dao of the Mortal was likely to suffer cracks.

……

At the same time, the huge origin basin was already filled with all kinds of primordial spirits. As soon as Huang He Daojun arrived here, he rushed in directly, found a place to set up a restriction, and began to cultivate frantically.

Ji Li’s spiritual will first swept around. She saw countless primordial spirits condensing their physical bodies here, saw Tong Ming and Huan Ti, and also saw Lian Ji. The only one she didn’t see was Mo Wuji.

She sighed in her heart, and could only find a place to retreat and cultivate first. After her cultivation level went up, she would ask Huang He Daojun to take her to find Mo Wuji.

At this moment, in this huge origin basin, there was no dispute. All the cultivators, whether they had physical bodies or not, were frantically absorbing the origin of a world to stabilize their cultivation and condense their physical bodies.

Ji Li’s talent was originally good, and she had never been exposed to such a perfect cultivation environment. In just a few months, she once again broke through the shackles and rushed to the Combination God Layer 6.

Combination God Layer 6 was obviously not the end point, and her cultivation level was still rising every moment.

In the huge origin basin, a series of joyful auras were constantly emitted. This was because primordial spirits were constantly condensing their physical bodies, giving them the capital to survive.

Time flew by quickly, and no one left the basin. The aura of the cultivators in this origin basin was increasing every moment.

Everyone knew very well that the cultivation resources contained in this origin basin of a world were not unlimited. With so many people joining in the cultivation, one day the origin of a world here would be exhausted.

To take a step back, even if the origin of a world here was not exhausted, the broken world would soon lose its final support and turn into rubble, becoming pieces of meteorites in the void.

For them, frantically absorbing the origin resources to cultivate was the only goal.

……

One year, two years, ten years…

In the blink of an eye, one hundred and seventy-one years had passed.

The pale gold on the pale golden sphere under Mo Wuji finally converged, and once again turned into an ordinary sphere suspended in the void.

At this time, Mo Wuji no longer had that strong and aggressive aura around him. His whole person had become even more ordinary than before. Even if he walked in the mundane city, absolutely no one would be able to feel the extraordinary things about him.

Mo Wuji opened his eyes and stood up from the sphere. After more than a hundred years of cultivation, his cultivation had completely stabilized at Quasi-Sage Layer 1.

This was not only because his own Dao had become solid, but also because his Mortal Realm was like a real universe, with mountains, rivers, seas, plains…

Everything seemed vast and magnificent, with a kind of heaven and earth aura of a nascent universe. The Heavenly Dao contained in the universe was Mo Wuji’s Dao of the Mortal.

Here, he was the heaven and earth, he was everything.

Mo Wuji's gaze fell on a more distant place, and an aura of dilapidation, decay, and impending collapse came over him.

Was this the broken world? Mo Wuji was shocked. When he first came here, it was still a realm, albeit with disordered rules. But now, even those who didn’t cultivate could feel the desolation and brokenness here.

Mo Wuji glanced at the pale golden sphere under his feet, sighed, and waved his hand.

A vast Dao rhythm surged, and the pale golden sphere, which he had exhausted so much effort to move in the past, was sent into the Mortal Realm without the slightest obstruction under his Dao rhythm.

Whether or not he could find Tong Ming, there was no need to stay here any longer.

Almost at the same time that Mo Wuji rolled up the pale golden sphere, the origin basin of a world in the distance let out a cracking sound. All the origin aura disappeared without a trace at this moment. The surrounding space began to collapse, and the basin quickly disintegrated.

All the cultivators rushed out frantically. Everyone knew that after the broken world, it would completely disappear.