Chaos Spirit Field

Zhao Shanhe couldn't help but sigh when he saw Nuwa leave. He muttered to himself, "It's really unfortunate to have such a real person. He caused trouble, but I, the clone, have to go to jail while he can enjoy himself."

It is not difficult to hear from the words that the person trapped in the Sancai Formation at this moment has been replaced by Zhao Zilong, and the one who escaped to Tianwai Tian just now was Zhao Shanhe.

At this moment, Zhao Shanhe's voice came to Zhao Zilong's mind. He said, "Stop complaining and hurry up to comprehend the Book of Laws. Only when my strength increases can I rescue you."

Zhao Zilong said angrily, "I've realized this now. Don't cause trouble in the future. Don't kill yourself. I'll have to disappear too."

Zhao Shanhe replied, "My strength is far greater than yours, so I know my limits."

Zhao Zilong replied, "If you have some sense, I won't go to jail. The Heaven Beyond is not like the Three Realms. If you die, you can't be resurrected."

The Three Pure Ones' combined strength and power, the Three Talents Formation, was incredibly powerful. Even a saint trapped within couldn't escape. Zhao Shanhe, whose strength was inferior to that of a saint, was no exception. He had devised a strategy before attacking the Great Leiyin Temple. If the saints suppressed him, he and Zhao Zilong would swap identities and continue their turmoil. As the saying goes, man proposes, God disposes. Unexpectedly, the Three Talents Formation possessed a locking mechanism. Once swapped, he couldn't escape unless he broke the formation.

Zhao Shanhe left the Three Realms and came to the Heaven Beyond Heaven to strengthen his power. Ultimately, the world is ruled by strength. He experienced the battle of Lion Camel City and realized his own shortcomings. If he had the God-Slaying Spear at that time, perhaps he would not have been suppressed. He dared not use the God-Slaying Spear without the Chaos Spiritual Field. If Luo Hou was not completely killed, he would be in tears. This is not alarmist, but it is a possibility.

Since killing the corpse of Tongtian Patriarch, Zhao Shanhe's karma had largely settled. While the Primordial Qi released from the Chaos Spiritual Field had increased, it was a drop in the bucket compared to the nutrients needed to cultivate the God-Slaying Spear. After the Journey to the West concluded, earning merit became more difficult, and he considered the cosmic pests of Tianmo Star.

Zhao Shanhe arrived at the Demon Star and gazed upon the dense swarms of cosmic pests with a greedy grin. Without hesitation, he unleashed the Immortal-Slaying Sword Formation, the foremost killing array in the Three Realms. Wherever he went, corpses littered the ground. He charged for an unknown amount of time, until he was the only living being left on the entire Demon Star. Looking at the corpses strewn across the ground, he couldn't help but frown. The reason was simple: his merits hadn't been bestowed upon him.

At this moment, an old man appeared out of nowhere and said, "Zhao Shanhe, it's not time yet. Go back."

Zhao Shanhe looked at the old man who suddenly appeared, feeling as if he was facing a formidable enemy. Even a saint couldn't sneak up on him without making a sound. How did this man get here? He asked with a look of vigilance, "Who are you?"

The old man said: "I am the Heavenly Dao of Pangu World, you can also call me Hongjun Daozu."

Zhao Shanhe asked doubtfully, "Daozu Hongjun, hasn't he been reincarnated as my eldest son, Yang Nianhe? Who are you? I'm not that easy to fool."

The old man's face turned grim. He said, "At the beginning of chaos, heaven and earth had not yet separated. The universe was a mess, like an egg, and the innate gods and demons were all asleep. One day, Pangu suddenly woke up. He saw that everything around him was pitch black, so he swung his axe and chopped at the darkness before him. There was a loud bang, and the darkness gradually dispersed. What was slowly rising became the sky, and what was slowly falling became the earth. A great world was born. The dormant innate gods and demons awakened one after another, all wanting to become the master of this world. Pangu, with his great strength, overcame all the enemies and became the master of this world. This is the origin of the Pangu world."

Zhao Shanhe asked in confusion, "Pangu was so powerful, how could he die?"

The old man explained, "This world would have naturally matured after only a hundred Yuanhui. Pangu, when he created the world, was actually forcing things to grow. To atone for his mistake, he could only use his body to repair this world. After Pangu's death, this world became ownerless. The old Taoist, with his superior skills, defeated Luohou, becoming the ultimate winner and the biggest loser."

This explanation made Zhao Shanhe even more confused. He asked puzzledly, "Why?"

The old man sighed and said, "Even if Pangu died, he couldn't complete this world. I can only merge my body with the Dao and become the Heavenly Dao, barely completing it."

Zhao Shanhe said, "I see. Pangu created the world, and Hongjun Daozu unified the Dao to determine the destiny of the universe. You are all great men. I, Zhao Shanhe, don't have such great abilities. I can only kill some cosmic pests and contribute my little bit. How can you withhold my merits from me?"

The old man really wanted to slap this shameless man to death. Thinking of their relationship, his heart trembled. He said, "As the saying goes, there is no construction without destruction. The cosmic pests are both a disaster and a test. If you want to kill them, you must wait until they invade the Three Realms. Now is not the time."

Zhao Shanhe said with a look of sudden enlightenment, "I see. I'm glad to hear that. But I'd like to ask, are you my son?"

The old man said helplessly, "Well, I guess so. The corpses of these cosmic pests are good for your Creation Spiritual Field. Put them away."

Zhao Shanhe said with a vigilant look on his face: "Who are you and how do you know about the Creation Spiritual Field?"

The old man said speechlessly: "I am the Way of Heaven, didn't I tell you that?"

"That's right, what exactly is the Creation Spiritual Field?"

"The core of this universe, everything in the world originates from creation. If you cultivate it well, you have the opportunity to become the master of the world."

Zhao Shanhe said with a smile, "Why would I bother with such an existing world? It's just a joke. How can I fight with my son for something? You are all my sons. If you want to control this world, it's up to you to decide. As their father, I won't get involved."

The old man said, "When this world advances, the innate gods and demons will be resurrected. It remains to be seen who will have the last laugh."

Zhao Shanhe said, "Those losers are a thing of the past. This world can only belong to the Zhao family. If they want to fight, they still have to ask for the God-Slaying Spear in my hand."

The old man said: "Rāhu is not dead, so don't let yourself get into trouble."

Zhao Shanhe replied, "No, I'll eat anything, but I won't suffer any loss. With our relationship, I'll give you some merit."

The old man said seriously, "I am the Way of Heaven, not your son. If you want to earn merit, go back to the Three Realms."

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man disappeared. Zhao Shanhe counted on his fingers, but it was all in vain. He didn't quite believe the old man's words and quickly gathered up the corpses of the cosmic pests. After entering the Chaos Spirit Field, those corpses unexpectedly transformed into Hongmeng Qi. Looking at the cosmic pests from other planets, he could only swallow his saliva.