Chapter 435: Physical Limits of Movement

"The Primordial Wind encircles the area for a thousand miles," King Qianmu observed from a distance. "It's incredibly powerful. The closer you get to its core, the denser and more potent the Primordial Wind becomes. We King Gods and Demons can't even get close."

"The wind forms a vortex, repelling all external objects; even our weapons can't get close," Peng Mu added. Powerful weapons *can* resist the Primordial Wind, but if the furious vortex didn't repel them, they could be remotely controlled to approach and retrieve the treasures.

King Zhenwu, King Ronghuo, and the others all observed from a distance, deep in thought.

After all, primordial treasures have myriad uses.

Primordial treasures are nurtured and formed by a world's primordial origin, and their power can be used for 'God and Demon Blood Pools'.

They can also be directly integrated into one's own world's primordial origin to strengthen it. If a world faces the danger of 'degradation' in the future, a primordial treasure can prolong its existence and help maintain its 'middle-level world' status.

They can be used to forge treasures.

They can be used for cultivation.

Primordial treasures have myriad uses, yet they are extremely rare. Even Tribulation Realm mighty figures find them difficult to obtain, as they only emerge alongside the birth of a world.

"I'll try," a voice said.

Everyone turned to look. The speaker was Meng Chuan, who carefully observed the vast and expansive wind vortex as he walked forward.

"Be careful, Junior Brother," Yun Jianhai couldn't help but say.

Meng Chuan extended his right hand, his fingertips touching the fierce wind at the edge. This puzzled the other Gods and Demons—why would he touch the Primordial Wind with his bare finger?

With a soft sound, a wisp of azure wind cut his fingertip, barely piercing the light membrane formed by the 'Indestructible Divine Armor' and leaving a very tiny wound.

Meng Chuan withdrew his finger and thought to himself, "It's about as I expected. Just a wisp of Primordial Wind has this much power. If I were swept by a large amount of wind... on the periphery, I might escape with severe injuries. But deep in the vortex, my body would likely be shredded, and there would be no escape."

"But the Primordial Wind only possesses potent destructive power," Meng Chuan said. "It's unconscious and doesn't understand how to kill enemies through 'causality.' I just need to leave some blood; then I can regenerate from a single drop. It's a gamble I can take."

Meng Chuan had already left a drop of his blood at Yuanchu Mountain.

Currently, Meng Chuan had also left some blood inside his Grotto-Heaven Pearl.

"Senior Brother Wang, I'll temporarily entrust this Grotto-Heaven Pearl to your care." Meng Chuan flipped his hand and handed the Grotto-Heaven Pearl to his Protector, Wang Shan. The Protector took it, somewhat puzzled. The Primordial Wind was too powerful, and Meng Chuan wasn't sure if the Grotto-Heaven Pearl could withstand its destructive force. However, he was certain that a Tribulation Realm secret treasure would be able to.

Meng Chuan then smiled at King Zhenwu. "Senior Brother, if I fail, please help me retrieve this Bloodblade Disc."

If his body were shredded, the Bloodblade Disc would also be repelled from the vortex.

"You're going in with your true body?" King Zhenwu guessed, utterly shocked. All the surrounding Gods and Demons stared at Meng Chuan in astonishment.

"King Dongning, your life is crucial to the entire war; you must not act rashly," King Ronghuo quickly urged.

"King Dongning, do not take such a risk," King Qianmu also said, worriedly.

Meng Chuan alone had dealt with a million demon monarchs.

If Meng Chuan were gone, the demon race could spend several years gradually sending in demon monarchs. Should a million demon monarchs infiltrate, the human world would once again descend into a nightmare.

"I have absolute certainty of survival," Meng Chuan stated. "You all need not worry."

"Oh?"

Everyone present, upon hearing this, wondered: *Absolute certainty of survival?*

"Since King Dongning has certainty of survival, we won't dissuade you," King Ronghuo reminded him. "But King Dongning, you must remember... your life is of utmost importance."

Meng Chuan smiled and nodded.

He then floated up, standing on his Bloodblade Disc.

*Whoosh.*

Meng Chuan turned into an afterimage and flew directly into the furious wind vortex.

"He's just relying on movement technique to get in?" King Gutong couldn't help but say, seeing this. "His speed is unmatched, and his movement technique is definitely much more powerful than my Gu worms. But this Primordial Wind is erratic and becomes denser the further inward you go. Even my tiny Gu worms... can only penetrate a hundred miles at most."

"Just watch," King Tongming said.

Most of the Gods and Demons present were nervous.

Meng Chuan flew nimbly, standing on his Bloodblade Disc. The Primordial Wind was terrifyingly powerful, already distorting the shallow layers of space.

Perhaps only by achieving the level of Venerable Yehong and diving deep enough into space would these Primordial Winds pose no threat. As for now, there was still a significant gap between Meng Chuan and Venerable Yehong.

*Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh.*

The Cloud-Mist Dragon-Snake movement technique, at the peak of the Dharma Domain Realm, combined with the aid of the Bloodblade Disc, made Meng Chuan's movements elusive and unpredictable. He weaved through the gaps between gusts of wind, continuously moving deeper inward.

In the massive vortex, the wind became denser the further inward he went.

"Such incredible speed!"

"King Dongning's movement technique is indeed formidable; it's unpredictable and incredibly fast," the King Gods and Demons watching from the side exclaimed in admiration. Meng Chuan, stepping on his Bloodblade Disc, could cover over a hundred miles in a single flash! Of course, the furious wind vortex's environment did not allow for brute-force breakthroughs. Agility and constant changes in movement were far more important. In the blink of an eye, Meng Chuan's movements had already shifted a hundred times, allowing him to pass through the countless gaps in the fierce winds.

"The wind is getting denser," Meng Chuan thought. When he had penetrated a hundred and fifty miles, he also felt immense pressure.

With a thought,

Silver arcane runes appeared on both sides of Meng Chuan's forehead. Wisps of silver lightning flickered around his head, and his eyes also shone with silver lightning. At that moment, everything in the world, in Meng Chuan's eyes, slowed down to approximately one-tenth of its original speed.

This was the divine power 'Quicksand'.

When the Primordial Winds slowed to one-tenth their speed, Meng Chuan immediately felt much more relaxed. Standing on his Bloodblade Disc, he swiftly burrowed inward.

He covered two hundred miles, three hundred miles, four hundred miles...

...rapidly closing in on the core of the furious wind vortex.

"This... this..."

"This movement technique?"

The King Gods and Demons watching from the side stared at the scene in shock. Even King Zhenwu watched in disbelief.

Originally, Meng Chuan's movement technique was within their comprehension. But after he activated his divine power, his movements became eerily incomprehensible. They only saw countless afterimages as he passed through the seemingly impenetrable furious winds.

"He must be moving at seven or eight hundred miles per flash," King Beimu whispered, watching closely. "The most terrifying thing is that he can completely control such speed. At such terrifying speed, in just a blink of an eye, he changed direction at least hundreds of times. As for how many times exactly, I can't see clearly at all."

"I can't see clearly either," King Tongming said. "Facing such a movement technique, my attacks wouldn't even touch him, yet he could attack me at will."

King Ronghuo nodded. "At such speed, and still changing direction hundreds of times in a blink of an eye... can his primordial spirit's thought process even keep up?"

Even King Gods and Demons felt it somewhat surpassed the reaction speed of a primordial spirit's thought process.

Meng Chuan, standing on his Bloodblade Disc, could cover over a hundred miles in a single flash. When activating the divine power 'Quicksand', his extreme speed was over a thousand miles in a single flash! The Endless Movement technique could reach 1,500 miles per flash, while the Cloud-Mist Dragon-Snake movement technique, with the Bloodblade Disc, could reach 1,200 miles per flash.

However, such extreme speed isn't always manageable.

For instance, when facing Saint Lord Qiansi's 'Void Spider Silk Domain', countless void spider silks intercept within that hundreds-of-miles domain. If he were to rush through at maximum speed, he could easily collide with too many of them. It's like a mortal running too fast, easily losing control and hitting obstacles. Meng Chuan faced a similar issue.

When standing on his Bloodblade Disc, his speed was immense.

While exploring underground, immense speed was naturally fine. However, when engaging powerful opponents like Saint Lord Qiansi, he needed to perfectly control his speed.

Previously, when activating the divine power 'Quicksand', covering five hundred miles in a single flash was the limit he could perfectly control. At this speed, he could flexibly evade dense void spider silks that intercepted him.

But now that his Cloud-Mist Dragon-Snake movement technique had broken through to the peak of the Dharma Domain Realm, covering nine hundred miles in a single flash was his perfect control limit. Any faster would lead to some loss of control. Uncontrolled speed... within the dense wind vortex, would only lead to death.