Primordial Era: From Primordial Human Race to Grand Luo Immortal

Chapter 136, Section 135: The Primordial Sea, the Endless War, the Primordial Pearl of Creation

"This……"

After hearing Wuliang Kun's words, everyone fell into deep thought.

To be honest, the Ancestral Witches wanted to see the birthplace of the Father God, the Primordial Sea, but the Boundless Kun's resolute attitude left them helpless.

“You will be in mortal danger if you go there.”

Seeing that the Ancestral Witches looked unhappy, Wuliang Kun explained that there were some things there that the Ancestral Witches could not touch.

"You can stay in the Pangu Palace with peace of mind. I will leave my presence here, and nothing will bother you."

After saying this, Wuliang Kun exhaled and imprisoned all the Ancestral Witches in the Pangu Palace, leaving behind a mark that belonged to him.

"Let's go."

The Boundless Kun swam towards the center of the Chaos Sea, and Ji Yuan followed without asking any questions.

After walking a considerable distance, Ji Yuan finally asked:
"Why didn't Senior Wuliang let the Ancestral Witches go to the Sea of ​​Origin?"

The boundless Kun continued its rapid advance, answering without turning its head:
"That place is the birthplace of Pangu and is marked by Pangu's imprint. The chaotic universe has been trying to erase that imprint. The Ancestral Witches are direct descendants of Pangu and will be assimilated and erased."

"I think they are mostly reckless people. If I tell them the reason, I'm afraid they will rush in without thinking."

"I see."

Ji Yuan suddenly realized that there were other tricks to it. Then he couldn't help but think that since the chaotic universe was trying so hard to erase Pangu's traces, did that mean that the great god Pangu still had a chance to return?

Thinking of this, he spoke frankly:
"Senior Wuliang, since the imprint of the Great God Pangu exists, is there still a chance for the Great God Pangu to return?"

"Returning?"

Wuliang Kun sighed.

"In fact, he never died, so how can he return?"

"How do you explain this?"

Ji Yuan didn't quite understand.

Wuliang Kun slowly said:
"Under the suppression of the chaotic cosmic will, he only exists in the past and future, and can never appear in the present. He did not die and go to Pangu, but has been living in countless timelines and countless possibilities in the past and future."

Upon hearing this, Ji Yuan suddenly understood.

There has always been a legend in the primordial world that the River of Time was suppressed by the great god Pangu to prevent anyone from arbitrarily disrupting the timeline and causing chaos in the world. Whether one flows backward to the original source or flows forward to the final destination, one will be killed by the axe light that split the heavens and the earth.

It seems that the Great God Pangu already knew his fate back then, so he gave all the creation of the "present" to the primordial world, while in the past he was fighting against the Chaos Demon God, and in the future he will be fighting against the will of the Chaos Universe.

So that's how it is, so that's how it is. Ji Yuan seemed to understand everything. The Primordial World was the achievement of the Great God Pangu. Although he failed, its essence remained. Logically speaking, the will of the Chaos Universe would not allow such a world that could devour the origin of the Chaos Universe to exist.

Now it makes sense: it was because the great god Pangu was still fighting that the primordial world had the opportunity to exist.

This also explains why Destiny, despite having the means to perish together with the Primordial World, did not use it. He wanted to control the entire Primordial World so that it could nourish the Chaos Universe, not only making up for the damage to the Chaos Universe but also enhancing it.

In this way, Ji Yuan understood what he had to do. On the surface, he still had to go on the journey to the West, but he had to quietly reduce the influence of the fate line on the Primordial True World. At the very least, he had to remove the fate line of the Eastern Continent. If fate got angry and jumped up, then he would have to cut off his own arm.

In truth, the so-called Journey to the West was nothing more than a verbal agreement; whether or not it was followed was up to fate.

"Boundless senior, how much longer will it take us to reach the center?"

Ji Yuan couldn't help but ask. He was sitting behind the Boundless Kun. You should know that each of the Boundless Kun's movements was equivalent to the length of a primordial true world. Even so, decades had passed and they still hadn't reached their destination.

Wuliang Kun roughly estimated the distance:
"Probably another few dozen of those primordial years."

Ji Yuan nodded. The Boundless Kun was indeed enormous and fast enough. If a Primordial Golden Immortal were to travel this distance, the time would be measured in eons.

Ji Yuan and Wuliang Kun chatted as they traveled, and after another eighty-one years, they finally arrived at a strange place.

Ahead, life was teeming with vitality, almost overflowing, yet it was tightly confined to a certain area. From a high vantage point, it could be clearly seen to be distinct from the Chaos Sea, a sea within a sea, the primordial sea.

"Is this the birthplace of the great god Pangu, the Primordial Sea?"

Ji Yuan could clearly sense the aura of the Great Dao contained within, as well as the continuous vitality, and most importantly, the clearly visible true meaning of Pangu.

"Only one of you can go in here."

Wuliang Kun seemed to be reminiscing about something, and slowly spoke to Ji Yuan.

"for……"

I'll tell you when I have the chance.

Just as Ji Yuan was about to ask a question, Wuliang Kun interrupted him.

"it is good!"

Since things had come to this point, Ji Yuan decided not to ask any further questions.

"Then, I'm off, Senior Wuliang."

After saying that, Ji Yuan slowly walked into the Sea of ​​Origin, crossed the dotted line separating the chaotic sea, and his figure disappeared instantly.

"I hope Ji Yuan can obtain that treasure. Perhaps he can truly succeed on this path."

Wuliang Kun closed his eyes and dozed off.

The primordial sea.

Heaven and earth reversed, time and space shifted, and when Ji Yuan opened his eyes again, he found himself in a time and space he had never been to before.

In the chaos of heaven and earth, where time and space were indistinguishable, a giant whose height was immeasurable opened his eyes, radiating divine light and causing the ten directions to tremble.

"This is a shackle!"

The giant's voice carried for an unknown distance, attracting countless streams of energy to rush towards it.

"Pangu, what happened?"

Ji Yuan recognized the newcomer; it was Rahu, the Destruction God.

Pangu stood up, and a powerful aura spread out. Under this aura, even the demon gods could only struggle to hold on.

"To transcend, we must first sever our roots; these are the shackles, the shackles that prevent us from transcending!"

Pangu's voice was loud and clear, resounding throughout the entire chaos.

"But we were born in chaos, and everything comes from chaos, so how can we sever our roots and walk the path of transcendence?"

Rahu's eyes were full of inquiry.

"Only by splitting the chaos and recreating the universe, and developing countless paths, can one have the opportunity to transcend."

Pangu's eyes were filled with blazing flames, as if he couldn't wait any longer.

"No!"

A voice suddenly came from the depths of chaos, and a demon god whose form was even larger than Pangu slowly emerged. "The road ahead is uncertain, so how can we know that splitting the chaos will grant us a chance for transcendence? If we fail, we will lose endless primordial power."

“Boundless, this is the ultimate truth I have come to understand after creating countless worlds. By splitting the chaos and recreating the universe, I can surely break the shackles of the chaotic universe and walk the path of transcendence. You don’t want to be bound here forever, do you?”

Pangu looked at the Boundless Demon God, hoping he wouldn't stop him.

The Boundless Demon God seemed to have seen through Pangu's thoughts, and sighed softly:
"We are best friends, and I will not stop you, but I cannot help you. Your fate is sealed; you will fail, and you may even die."

“Fate? We do not believe in fate. If it tries to stop me, I will die anyway.”

Pangu's voice tore through the chaos, and the Great Dao of Power, which was already the general outline of the Three Thousand Great Daos, seemed to be on par with the Supreme Will.

"Ugh."

The Boundless Demon God sighed, turned his back, and walked away into the distance.

"Are you all willing to join me in creating the heavens? To open the gate to transcendence?"

Pangu surveyed the demons and gods around him who were on good terms with him.

Upon hearing this, all the demons who came nodded and replied in unison, "If we hear the Way in the morning, we can die content in the evening!"

"it is good!"

Pangu let out a loud laugh, and an axe appeared in his hand.

"You are my most precious treasure, yet I have never named you. From this moment on, you shall be called the Heaven-Opening Axe!"

"Open the sky!"

Boundless divine light burst forth, chaos trembled and threatened to collapse, billions of demon gods roared and unleashed their power, countless primordial divine abilities of the Great Dao came rushing towards them, the demon gods were wailing, chaos was collapsing, everything went black before Ji Yuan's eyes, and the scene he saw changed again.

Blood flowed like rivers, the Great Dao collapsed, and the corpses of chaotic demons were everywhere. The chaotic world finally showed a glimmer of clarity.

Pangu's aura was stable, but only a few demon gods around him were still alive and on the verge of death.

Upon closer inspection, Ji Yuan identified them as Luo Hou, Hong Jun, Yang Mei, Time, and Yin Yang. Among them, only Yang Mei's injuries were not serious; the others were all on the verge of death.

Pangu glanced at the depths of chaos, then at the nascent world form emanating a profound aura in his hand, and sighed softly:
"In the end, you have still lost. Reincarnate in this world, where you will also have the opportunity to sever your roots and explore the path to transcendence."

"how about you?"

Rahu looked at Pangu, his voice extremely weak.

"They will not allow such a world with unlimited potential to exist. I must continue to fight and restrain them. This world possesses all three thousand Great Daos and endless potential, but destiny has already entered into it. Remember, do not covet its origins. Destiny is the shackle that affects the sublimation of this world. Remember, remember, no matter how beautiful the future that destiny points to may be, it is all an illusion."

"In the long course of time, there will eventually be a seeker of the truth who will take that step and lead the world to transcendence."

Pangu threw several demon gods into the primordial world. One phantom retreated backward, while another ran forward. Then, the entire body began to disintegrate. The eyes became the sun and moon, the blood became rivers, lakes, and seas, the breath became wind and clouds, the voice became thunder, the muscles became the earth, the hair became grass and trees, the spine became the pillar of heaven, and the meridians became the earth's veins...

The earliest prototype of the primordial world appeared.

Outside the primordial world, a fragment of Pangu's true spirit observed this world, nodded in satisfaction, and then transformed into a stream of light and disappeared.

Ji Yuan was like an observer, watching everything unfold.

"It turns out that the Great God Pangu had already warned us not to pry into the origins of the God of Destiny, but Hongjun still couldn't resist."

Ji Yuan shook his head, suddenly realizing that this world was still changing.

"The Great Way is inherently impartial; now that you have gained consciousness, you want to cut off the path for those who come after you?"

Pangu's roar echoed throughout endless time and space, seemingly threatening to sever everything.

In the darkness, Ji Yuan seemed to see an incomparably majestic being, formless and intangible, supreme and infinitely vast.

"Is that the will of the chaotic universe?"

Soon, Ji Yuan heard the majestic being emit a vast Dao voice.

"A thief of the Great Dao!"

Another great battle, yet another great battle. It was unclear which timeline Pangu and that colossal being had launched this war. Ji Yuan couldn't see anything clearly. Every move they made was the ultimate evolution of the Dao, and he was not yet qualified to observe it.

The screen turns again.

Ji Yuan sensed that he had returned to the present world. His hazy perception made it impossible for him to distinguish whether he had just entered an unknown space-time or witnessed the memories of the great god Pangu.

Scanning his surroundings, he suddenly felt a chill run down his spine; right in front of him was that imposing, illusory figure.

Ji Yuan instinctively wanted to run away. This supreme being who could fight against the Great God Pangu for countless years was not someone he could mess with.

"wrong."

Ji Yuan then realized that this majestic phantom had no aura whatsoever, as if it were just a phantom.

As he slowly stepped forward, a burst of energy shot out, and the imposing phantom vanished.

"What the hell?"

Ji Yuan was stunned. So weak?

After the phantom disappeared, a broken bead appeared where the phantom had been.

Ji Yuan cautiously tried to grasp the bead with his magic, but there was no reaction. The bead seemed like a rootless duckweed that he couldn't hold onto at all.

Helpless, Ji Yuan could only step forward and gently touch the bead. At that moment, countless pieces of information flooded into his mind.

The Primordial Pearl is the primordial treasure of the Creation Dao, one of the five supreme Daos. Originally the Creation Pearl, it was later formed when Pangu infused it with the primordial origin and half of the Creation Dao's origin during the creation of the world by Pangu. However, it was suppressed by the Dao and could not be fully formed, so it could only exist in the world in a broken state. It has the power to evolve primordial purple energy and create everything.

"Could this be the supreme treasure that Senior Wuliang spoke of?"

Ji Yuan was extremely excited. This treasure was incredibly powerful, capable of evolving primordial purple energy and creating everything. What an extraordinary treasure it was!

It is well known that countless battles were once fought in the primordial world because of the Primordial Purple Qi. The Primordial Purple Qi contains the fundamental mysteries of the Great Dao, and possessing it is almost like having a ticket to become a Grand Luo Golden Immortal. With this treasure, countless Grand Luo Golden Immortals could have emerged in the primordial world much earlier.

"Let me see what the price is for evolving the Primordial Purple Qi?"

Ji Yuan began to try to figure out how this treasure worked.

"Good good!"

After some investigation, Ji Yuan was overjoyed. The evolution of the Primordial Purple Qi used luck, which was exactly what he had in abundance. However, he could only evolve one form at a time and needed time to recover. But this was not a big problem at all, as he believed there were plenty of people willing to wait.

Secondly, the cost required to create everything is cheap in Ji Yuan's view. Magic power, luck, magic treasures, materials, etc., anything can be used as raw material for creation. The Hongmeng Pearl is like an "unequal exchanger" that obtains a lot of value with a small amount of things.

With a thought, Ji Yuan threw it into his inner world. If his inner world could absorb and devour it, then his world could also possess this ability.

Recalling that towering figure roaring at the Great Dao Thief, it seems that I am the real Great Dao Thief.

Ji Yuan looked at this primordial sea, his eyes shining.

"I wonder if there are any other good treasures."

(End of this chapter)