Zongman: Starting from the Chaos Orb

Finally, the ever-changing frequency of energy fluctuations gradually stabilized, and finally turned into a specific frequency sufficient to transmit information, and began to transmit towards the void inside the Hongmeng World and even the entire Chaos Pearl.

That invisible information wave, like an invisible net, spread rapidly, covering the vast space.

All living beings in the Hongmeng world, whether they were livestock that had just awakened their intelligence, demons that had already transformed, or practitioners who were devotedly practicing, heard the voice from the sun deep in their hearts at the same moment.

The voice seemed to carry a sacred and unquestionable majesty, echoing in the heart of every living being, making people unconsciously immersed in it and listen carefully to the words it conveyed.

"Praise the eternal charioteer who rides upon the great and bright sun."

“It is He who gives energy to your crops, brings light to your days, and brings hope to this world.”

"Praise the son of Hyperion, who grants all light to the world."

Dongfang Zang couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly, and gained a deeper understanding of this energy fluctuation.

And just as words praising Helios were heard from the sun, an even more bizarre scene appeared.

The interior of the sun seems to be injected with a powerful vitality. This vitality is like a prairie fire that is being ignited, and it is constantly increasing with every moment, as if a mysterious and powerful existence is in the process of being born. The vigorous vitality makes people feel the majestic momentum of a being about to break out of the cocoon.

Seeing this, Dongfang Zang curled up the corner of his mouth into a meaningful smile. He stretched out his right hand and pointed at the sun in the void that was emitting strange light.

"Yin, do you think there are any secrets behind the collapse of Mount Buzhou in the prehistoric world?"

"Look, even the old gods of the past would try every possible means to start over again. Is there nothing Pangu God can do?"

Di Zhiyin nodded slightly to express his approval of Dongfang Zang's guess.

She pursed her delicate red lips slightly, then opened them slightly and spoke out her guess:

"Mount Buzhou was formed from the spine of the great god Pangu. Perhaps the sages of the prehistoric times discovered something, and even if it meant destroying the status of the infinite world, they were determined to interrupt Pangu's rebirth."

"Or, in other words, the prehistoric world is Pangu the Great God. If the prehistoric world continues to grow at the boundless level, then Pangu the Great God may one day revive again."

The two of them still stood quietly on the small Penglai in the void, and were not in a hurry to take any substantial action regarding the abnormality of the sun at the moment. Instead, they seemed to have already seen through everything, and were waiting calmly for Helios' resurrection.

Dongfang Zang couldn't help but sigh at this moment: "The first person who created the world, he embodies all three thousand great ways. If he can really be resurrected, he will be the first person to stand below the great ways."

"He achieved the almost impossible Hunyuan Wuji Daluo Jinxian, worthy of being the leader of the Xiantian Demon Gods. Whether in terms of foundation or talent, no one in ancient or modern times can compare to him."

Di Zhiyin simply nodded and said nothing more. In fact, neither of them paid much attention to Pangu's plan or the various possibilities that might follow in the prehistoric world.

After all, those ancient saints who have already embarked on the path of Hunyuan will never allow the great god Pangu to be resurrected.

Moreover, the Chaos Pearl itself contains three thousand great ways. For Dongfang Zang and Di Zhiyin, embarking on the path of Hunyuan is only a matter of time.

Theoretically speaking, even if one attains the Three Thousand Great Daos and achieves Hunyuan Wuji, it is just a matter of waiting time.

"Don't take any action this time. Let Tian Zhiyang handle the matter."

Hearing Dongfang Zang say this, there was still no obvious change on Di Zhiyin's face, and he maintained the same quiet and elegant demeanor as always.

With just a casual wave of his hand, an exquisite tea table appeared. Then he sat casually on the grass of Little Penglai, brewing tea elegantly, silently waiting for Helios' resurrection.

This wait lasted for nine days and nine nights.

As a figure slowly walked out of the sun, Dongfang Zang also put down his teacup with a smile, stood up, and walked out of the void in one step.

Helios walked out of the sun, with golden hair as bright as the sun. The golden hair seemed to be flowing with golden flames, and every strand of it shone with bright light. The golden hair fluttered in the wind like a golden light band.

His face was clearly defined, as if it had been carefully carved by the most outstanding craftsman.

His eyes were like bright golden stars, deep and bright. When his gaze fell, it seemed as if it could penetrate all the fog and darkness in the world.

His skin radiated a warm golden glow, as if it had been kissed for a long time by the purest sunlight.

He wears a radiant golden crown, which is exquisitely decorated and may be inlaid with sparkling gems or mysterious symbols, further highlighting his divine status.

He was tall and strong, with an upright posture, full of strength and majesty, and his broad shoulders seemed able to bear the weight of the entire sun.

At this moment, he was silently gazing at the extremely vast Hongmeng world below. His eyes were unconsciously covered with a hint of confusion, as if he felt a little overwhelmed by this strange and huge world.

Then, the look of confusion gradually faded away, replaced by clarity and calmness. Finally, his eyes turned into a hint of indifference, as if in this short period of time, he had already formed his own preliminary judgment of the world.

"What a huge world..."

"So many living beings..."

He frowned slightly, as if he had discovered something new and incomprehensible.

"Hmm...Hongmeng World...Is it hidden in the East..."

He muttered to himself, trying to connect everything he saw with the information in his memory, trying to figure out where he was and the reason behind all this.

Then, he turned his gaze towards the enormous sacred tree, and a look of confusion appeared in his eyes again.

The sacred tree seemed to be shrouded in a layer of mysterious power. Even though he possessed the Eye of God, he could not see the true appearance of the sacred tree through the layers of barriers of rules.

This aroused a strong curiosity in his heart. What's more, that was where Dongfang Zang lived, the only god in this world.

Just when he was about to go towards the sacred tree, his body suddenly stopped, as if he sensed something unusual, and he subconsciously looked behind him.

Turning around slowly, he saw a man wearing a luxurious dark purple robe.