I just woke up and became a saint.

It really hurts!

He wants to put an end to the chaos that he created. Is it so difficult?

Is it so difficult to do???

Even though he had found the answer and reached a conclusion, Pangu still did not relax at all. Instead, he became more and more uneasy.

Do you really think he is a fool, an idiot, and an idiot?

First there was the demonic obstacle, then the chaos of time and space, and now, other ancient planes have arrived.

Do you dare to be more exaggerated, do you dare to make it a more coincidental thing???

Damn, no matter how normal this is, no matter how reasonable it seems, the fact that all this happened is already extremely unreasonable, it is already extremely unusual!!!

"There's a problem, there must be a problem. There must be a huge problem somewhere!!!"

Taking a deep breath, Pangu looked towards the prehistoric plane vigilantly, his expression constantly changing.

"Someone is plotting against me!?"

Pangu was shocked and confused.

But I think this possibility is not very high.

Plot against him?

What is the meaning.

What's more, he is at the Dao Realm, yet he can plot against him and play with him in the palm of his hand. That's too much, what level is that?

Not to mention that it doesn't exist, even if it does, it doesn't make sense at all. How could it have such great value? Isn't this completely unrealistic?

Or is it really just a coincidence?

"..."

Pangu was speechless.

If this could be explained by coincidence, then it would really be an insult to his IQ. Pangu thought that unless he was really dumbed down, he would definitely not believe it was just a coincidence.

But as for what the problem or conspiracy was, Pangu couldn't explain it. He was completely confused and had no idea.

This gave Pangu a splitting headache, and he could only take a deep breath to suppress the matter temporarily.

If you can't figure it out, there's no point in thinking about it anymore. Why bother yourself with trouble and suffering? You might as well think about the most important thing right now.

So now the question is, what should he do in this situation?

Should I continue to go to the prehistoric world, or... not go?

"..."

Pangu was at a loss, and his expression kept changing.

Go? Or not?

Does he have any choice?

There is no other choice!

"The universe is vast and boundless. Without the coordinates of the plane, I can't find other planes."

"What's more, the undercurrents in the universe are surging, the waters are too deep."

"With my current level of cultivation, if I were to act carelessly, I would be doomed. The entire universe is in chaos. I must find a plane to hide in."

Pangu's mouth twitched.

Isn't this just another vicious cycle?

He couldn't find it in other planes, and even if he could, he wouldn't dare enter rashly.

Instead of going to other planes, the hidden dangers of letting him stay in the Hongmeng Sea are too great.

So, he only had one choice.

Primordial chaos!

You can only enter the primitive wilderness, you can only enter the primitive wilderness!

Only if he obtains everything he needs in the prehistoric world, then he will have the qualifications and ability to roam the heavens and even surpass the heavens. Otherwise, he will be nothing in the vast background of the heavens and myriad worlds.

If he had not entered the prehistoric world, even if he had the cultivation level of the Great Dao, it would be impossible for him to become a chess player. Could Pangu be willing to accept this?

Naturally, I can't accept that.

As long as one is a cultivator, who would not desire to climb to the top of the mountain to get a glimpse of the scenery at the top of the path? Otherwise, why would Pangu have made so many plans?

"Even if there are problems or conspiracies, I must give it a try."

“Even if I die, I want to die in glory, not struggling to survive in a corner.”

"Besides, these are just my guesses, and they may not be the same as I think."

"Fight!"

Pangu took a deep breath, a fierce look flashed in his eyes, and he rushed into the prehistoric world without hesitation.

And then, nothing happened.

A moment later, Pangu appeared in the Hongmeng Sea in a daze again, his hands beginning to tremble.

Hey!

Cthulhu?

Oh my god, even the Cthulhu-style chaos has come?

The entire prehistoric world has turned into Cthulhu?

Can you still play like this?

He almost thought that he was finished, and his true spirit was almost polluted. If it weren't for the key to return to the Hongmeng Sea quickly, he could really have died in the midst of laughter.

"I don't believe it yet. Can you exaggerate a little more?"

With a distorted face and exasperated, Pangu gritted his teeth and once again rushed into the prehistoric plane.