Su Chun sat on the cold floor, staring at the tightly shut stone door with a massive headache.
“That damned Female Devil, using such despicable means to imprison me. You just wait. Sooner or later, I’m going to ravage you — no, I’ll do it 100 times.”
Su Chun shook her fist aggressively toward the door.
“Sigh! I should probably look at these things first.”
Su Chun took a deep breath and calmed down.
She actually had a trump card for escaping, but using it here felt like a waste.
After all, judging by the current situation, she wasn’t in any immediate danger.
She stood up, walked to the stone table, and picked up the *Taiyi Classic*, which radiated an ancient aura.
The Taiji pattern on the cover seemed to come to life.
The Yin and Yang energies flowed unceasingly, emitting a mysterious Dao charm.
Su Chun flipped through the pages.
Simple, ancient characters met her eyes.
Every word seemed to contain the absolute truths of heaven and earth, causing her to lose herself in them involuntarily.
The talent of the Primal Chaos Body gave her an affinity for these words that far surpassed ordinary people.
She could feel a deep understanding of the universe’s origin hidden within the text, which resonated faintly with the Chaos Power inside her.
However, this resonance was extremely weak.
The contents of the *Taiyi Classic* were far too obscure, filled with symbols and metaphors that made it as difficult to understand as a heavenly script.
Su Chun frowned, weighing each word and sentence, yet she remained unable to grasp the core.
This was more than several times harder than her Tantai Family’s *Purple Qi Heaven Net Art*.
“Yin and Yang give birth to each other, and hardness and softness complement each other. Is this talking about the balance of power? Or some deeper level of law?”
Su Chun muttered to herself, her fingers unconsciously tapping against the stone table.
She tried to circulate the Chaos Power in her body according to the methods described in the book, only to find that these techniques were completely incompatible with the characteristics of the Primal Chaos Body.
Forcing the circulation even caused a disturbance in her internal energy.
“No, this is the wrong path entirely.”
Su Chun put down the *Taiyi Classic* and rubbed her throbbing temples.
She walked over to the bookshelf and began flipping through other ancient records.
Most of these books were the cultivation insights of previous Sect Leaders and Saintesses, their realizations regarding the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, and some fragmented techniques and divine abilities.
Time passed slowly as Su Chun immersed herself in the sea of knowledge.
She discovered that the cultivation system of the Taiyi Sect was completely different from the outside world.
They focused more on the realization of the “Dao” rather than the simple accumulation of power.
They believed that all things in heaven and earth evolved from “Taiyi,” and the ultimate goal of cultivation was to return to Taiyi and become one with the Dao.
This concept was profoundly mysterious.
Although Su Chun could grasp the surface level, she remained unable to go deeper.
“Ah! Even I find it this difficult. Who could possibly comprehend this?”
Su Chun closed an ancient record titled the *Yin-Yang Secret Record* and sighed.
This book recorded the Taiyi Sect’s unique Yin-Yang Dual Cultivation method.
Its power seemed incredibly formidable, but the requirements were extremely harsh.
It required two cultivators, one Yin and one Yang, to be perfectly compatible and share a mental connection to unleash its full potential.
‘Compatible? Mental connection? Yin-Yang Dual Cultivation? Hehe, this is actually good stuff.’
As Su Chun looked at the *Yin-Yang Secret Record*, the figures of Luo Li and Luo Yu involuntarily surfaced in her mind, and a wave of longing hit her.
‘Sigh! I wonder how those two are doing right now and if they’ve run into any danger.’
Just as Su Chun was feeling distracted, Zhong Ling, who had been sleeping, suddenly spoke up in her mind.
Her voice was tinged with laziness and confusion.
“These characters look so familiar.”
Su Chun was instantly overjoyed to hear the voice.
“Zhong Ling? You’re awake?”
“Yeah, I was woken up by the noise in your head. What is this garbage you’re looking at? It’s a mess of stitched-together pieces, full of mistakes and omissions.”
Zhong Ling’s voice still sounded sleepy.
Su Chun froze.
“Full of mistakes? You can understand this?”
“Of course.”
Zhong Ling’s tone held a hint of subtle pride, but she immediately felt as if she shouldn’t be that knowledgeable.
“These are just — hmm? Wait, let me think. This seems like something very, very ancient. I remember it being the content of the *Kaitian Scripture* from the Ancient Immortal Era?”
“The *Kaitian Scripture*? What’s that? It sounds like something incredible.”
Su Chun had never heard of this scripture before.
“Mhm. It seems to be a very important thing that records the birth of the universe and the origin of all things.”
Zhong Ling’s voice was intermittent as if she were trying very hard to remember.
“That *Taiyi Classic* in your hand should be something made up based on the first few sentences of the *Kaitian Scripture*.”
This revelation made Su Chun’s eyes widen.
“Made up? But this *Taiyi Classic* looks really profound. I’m a Primal Chaos Body, and I can feel it.”
“Profound? That’s because the person who wrote this *Taiyi Classic* didn’t understand it themselves in the first place.”
Zhong Ling gave a cold laugh.
“For example, that line about the Dao giving birth to one, one giving birth to two, two giving birth to three, and three giving birth to all things. Their understanding is that one is chaos, two is Yin and Yang, and three is the three talents of heaven, earth, and man. That’s not wrong, but it’s far too shallow.”
Su Chun quickly pressed for more.
“Then how do you think it should be understood?”
Zhong Ling fell silent for a moment, appearing to organize her words or perhaps her memories.
“The Dao gives birth to one. This ‘one’ is not simple chaos, but a singularity. It is the beginning of everything, containing infinite possibilities.”
“One gives birth to two. This ‘two’ is not simply Yin and Yang, but time and space. It is the unfolding of dimensions.”
“Two gives birth to three. This ‘three’ represents energy, matter, and information. These are the basic elements that constitute the universe. With time and space, and with energy, matter, and information, all things naturally come into existence.”
Zhong Ling explained the originally obscure characters in a way Su Chun could understand, which immediately caused a moment of enlightenment for Su Chun.
Her talent as a Primal Chaos Body was fully triggered at this moment.
It was as if countless stars were being born and destroyed in her mind, and a scroll of the universe’s evolution unfolded rapidly before her eyes.
“So that’s how it is! Hahaha! As expected, this is a massive lucky break. Time, space, energy, matter, and information — these are the true fundamental components of the universe.”
Su Chun trembled with excitement.
“That’s more or less it. As for the later parts about Taiji producing the two polarities, and the polarities producing the four symbols, those were also evolved based on this foundation. However, the creator only learned the surface level and overcomplicated simple things.”
Zhong Ling’s voice became a bit blurry again.
Su Chun could not wait to pick up the *Taiyi Classic* and read it again.
This time, under Zhong Ling’s guidance, the characters that were once like a heavenly script seemed to come alive, presenting themselves clearly before her.
She began to understand the core concept of the Taiyi Sect’s techniques — by simulating the birth and evolution of the universe, one could perceive the Great Dao and ultimately reach the realm of becoming one with Taiyi, which is the origin of the universe.
Zhong Ling continued her explanation, acting like a teacher passing on knowledge to a disciple.
Su Chun’s eyes grew brighter and brighter.
She cross-referenced Zhong Ling’s explanations with the contents of the *Taiyi Classic* and combined them with the characteristics of her own Primal Chaos Body.
A completely new cultivation path gradually formed in her mind.
“Sister Zhong Ling, can you remember any more content from the *Kaitian Scripture*?”
Su Chun asked expectantly.
Zhong Ling’s voice sounded a bit tired.
“I can’t remember clearly. My head is still a mess. Seeing these things just now seemed to trigger some memory fragments. However, I can probably help you translate these fragments in your hand and correct the mistakes.”
“That’s wonderful! Sister Zhong Ling, you really are my lucky star.”
Su Chun was overjoyed.
In the following days, Su Chun began to systematically comprehend the Taiyi Sect’s inheritance under Zhong Ling’s guidance.
Although Zhong Ling’s memory was fragmented, her understanding of the origin of the Dao far surpassed that of any past Sect Leader or Saintess of the Taiyi Sect.
She was like a living encyclopedia.
Not only could she accurately interpret the profound meanings in the ancient records, but she could also point out errors and deviations.
Combined with Su Chun’s Primal Chaos Body, she provided the most suitable cultivation advice.
The *Taiyi Classic* contained a large number of mysterious methods.
A series of lost Taiyi Sect techniques, such as the *Yin-Yang Harmonizing Qi Hand*, *Greater Yin Heavenly Art*, *Greater Yang Heavenly Art*, and the *Great Heavenly Creation Palm*, could all be comprehended from it.
Su Chun finally understood why Jiang Ruoyin insisted on having her comprehend these things.
The fundamental reason was that Jiang Ruoyin hoped someone could uncover the greatest treasures of the Taiyi Sect.
If that happened, the Taiyi Sect would eventually return to its peak.
One week passed as Su Chun remained immersed in her comprehension.
Zhong Ling drifted in and out of sleep, waking up only to guide Su Chun.
Combined with Su Chun’s own talent, she had essentially absorbed the entirety of the Taiyi Sect’s inheritance.
“By the way, Sister Zhong Ling, I’m curious. Are you male or female?”
After finishing a manual, Su Chun asked curiously.