Primordial Ancient Serpent-Chapter 415: The Living Chaos Ancient Serpent, the Shock of the Daode Tianzun

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Chapter 415 - 415: The Living Chaos Ancient Serpent, the Shock of the Daode Tianzun

"The Underworld Serpent Road, Nine Nether Yellow Springs?!"

"Is this the Nine Nether Underworld of the countless dead, created by a supreme supernatural power?!"

"The Path of the Dead that pierces through the Chaos Void and connects the heavens and all worlds?!"

Upon hearing these words, Daode Tianzun and the Prehistoric Powers were utterly shocked, their eyes widened as if they were listening to the words of a heavenly book.

"Really? Why can't I see anything?"

Patriarch Hongyun was stunned and confused. In his vision, all he could see was endless chaos, with violent Chaos Qi surging everywhere. Even though they spoke of the Underworld Serpent Road and the Path of the Dead, he couldn't see any of it.

"Yeah, I can't see it either," said Patriarch Kunpeng, nodding in agreement.

"No, I can see it."

"There really is a vast Underworld Serpent Road, like a living ancient Chaos Serpent, piercing through the void. It is even more majestic and boundless than the Prehistoric World. It leads directly to the Nine Nether Underworld," said Lingbao Tianzun in a deep voice.

To be honest, even he was overwhelmed by what he saw. If he had never left the Prehistoric World, he would never have imagined such a shocking sight existed across the heavens and myriad worlds.

"How is this possible? Don't tell me you've deeply studied the Law of Death?"

Patriarch Hongyun couldn't believe it.

"I haven't studied the Law of Death extensively, but I have slain too many lives. My body is long surrounded by countless dead souls and the power of Death. This has allowed me to glimpse the essence of Death," said Lingbao Tianzun, gripping the Four Swords of Zhuxian strapped to his body.

He was born of slaughter, a battle-born genius. The Four Swords of Zhuxian were naturally imbued with killing intent, containing the malice of countless Chaos Demon Gods and Death Auras. Just by holding them, he could perceive the mysteries of the Law of Death.

Thus, he could naturally see the presence of the Underworld Dao.

"It's truly shocking. Honestly, if I didn't know it was lifeless, I would've thought it was a living Ancient Chaos Serpent. But the dead are walking along its body," said Daode Tianzun, his expression solemn.

Although not an expert in the Law of Death, Daode Tianzun had long formed a Heart of Nature, learning from all things. He could perceive the truths of the world and see through myriad illusions.

Thanks to this, he too could see the Underworld Serpent Road, and the countless dead walking upon it.

What he perceived, however, was far more than what other Quasi-Saints saw. He sensed that the Underworld Serpent Road was not truly dead—it contained tremendous vitality, like ten Ancient Chaos Serpents slumbering in the deep.

If even one of those serpents were to awaken, it would unleash catastrophic destruction.

From this Ancient Chaos Serpent, he could perceive endless laws and profound mysteries. It was as if the creature itself was the incarnation of the Dao, a supreme existence far beyond imagination.

"I saw it too," said Nuwa, nodding.

She was proficient in the Law of Life, and also understood parts of the Law of Death. Though the two were opposites, they were inherently connected.

Because she understood life, she feared death.

She felt the Underworld Serpent Road exuded the aura of the Yellow Springs, and even the power of a Perfect Samsara Immortal. It was as if its appearance had completed the cycle of life and death across the heavens and myriad worlds.

She could sense the greatness of the being who constructed this—its divine will and its boundless ambition. It was as if all of existence had been turned into pawns on its chessboard.

Meanwhile, Zhunti Daoren, Jieyin Daoren, and other Quasi-Saints tried their best to observe the phenomenon. However, they could only catch glimpses—vague shadows of the true scene. They couldn't compare to Nuwa and the others in perception.

"Alright, stop looking too hard."

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The black robot Senil waved his hand.

"This isn't a place you can casually interfere with—not even gods can freely enter the Land of the Dead. Anyway, I'm going to speed up now. We'll be arriving at Chaos City soon."

Boom!

Before Daode Tianzun and the others could respond, the Hades Spaceship accelerated violently, racing toward Chaos City.

At that moment, time seemed to warp. The space around the spaceship became eerily static, and even the Chaos Qi was repelled by its presence.

The speed was so fast that the outside world became nothing but blurred streams of Chaotic Airflow.

"This!"

"What's happening? I feel sick!"

In an instant, Daode Tianzun and the others went pale. Headaches struck, their vision blurred, and their minds grew dizzy as if they were about to collapse.

Even as they forced their eyes open, they saw nothing but darkness.

"Oh, I almost forgot to mention..."

Senil's voice echoed inside.

"When the Hades Spaceship moves at full speed, the time flow around it becomes tens of thousands of times faster than the outer world."

"The ship's speed combined with this extreme time flow multiplies its movement by hundreds of millions of times. A voyage that would take thousands of years now only takes days."

"Of course, to move this fast, the ship's materials must be strong enough to withstand it. If not, the vessel will collapse under time-space pressure, and the passengers will be shredded into fragments by the time turbulence."

"Wh-what?!"

Daode Tianzun and the others turned green with fear. Was riding a spaceship this dangerous? Why hadn't anyone told them?!

"Relax," Senil chuckled.

"The Hades Spaceship is top-class. A little space-time turbulence is nothing. It can't even scratch the hull."

"But as passengers, you'll still feel temporal disorientation. It's like extreme jet lag—your bodies aren't used to such a fast flow of time. But don't worry, you're all Quasi-Saints. You'll adapt soon enough. After all, we still have half a year of travel left."

Senil offered a cheerful nod of reassurance.

"I don't believe you, you bastard!"

Daode Tianzun and the others scowled. Adapt to this jet lag? They were already dizzy and barely conscious.

"Alright, full speed ahead. I need to get you to Chaos City as soon as possible. I'm sure you'll endure."

Senil grinned wickedly.

Boom!

The spaceship accelerated once more.

"Nooo!"

Daode Tianzun and the others screamed—unable to endure it any longer, they all fainted on the spot.