I just woke up and became a saint.

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In the simulated copy world, after spending some effort, Pangu successfully completed the task.

After all, he is in the Dao realm. Even if his cultivation is gone, his vision and experience are still there. A low-dimensional world is naturally a piece of cake for Pangu.

During the process, the only thing that made Pangu a little uneasy was that he couldn't practice.

Even though he tried many times, he still couldn't practice.

In desperation, Pangu had to give up even though he was uneasy.

What can he do? He has to take it one step at a time. He has no idea what is going on in the infinite space. It won't be too late to go back to this so-called infinite space after the mission is completed.

Maybe it will be an opportunity?

Although Pangu himself thinks this is unlikely...

But as a human being, you still have to have hope, have a good attitude, and be optimistic. Otherwise, what's the point except making yourself despair?

"I want to see who is stronger, this Shilaozi's Pangu bloodline or mine."

The mission was completed. Listening to the countdown of returning to the infinite space in his ears, Pangu's eyes were deep, and he thought secretly in his heart.

As the countdown reached '1', Pangu held his breath, a hint of nervousness and anticipation appearing in his eyes.

The next moment, his eyes blurred, and in an instant, a majestic source of power erupted from Pangu's body. The original feeling of weakness disappeared at this moment, and was replaced by a sense of fulfillment and confidence that he was in control of everything.

"???"

Looking at the familiar Hongmeng Sea environment around him, Pangu's mouth twitched slightly, and he immediately fell into deep thought.

Back again?

He didn't know whether he should be happy or disappointed.

I'm happy that my cultivation has recovered, but I'm disappointed that it's almost there again. Damn, it's not too late to let him see what the infinite space is like before letting him come back. Isn't this making him very nervous?

"Primordial Plane..."

After taking a deep breath and calming himself down countless times, Pangu looked towards the prehistoric plane, a hint of dread and fear flashing in his eyes.

Scared!

He was really scared!

He was really scared!

This damn thing is too outrageous and too fucking disgusting.

If this continues, Pangu will be disastrous. He is really afraid that his future encounters will become more and more inexplicable, weird and unpredictable.

Anyone would be panicked. Even though Pangu had reached the Dao realm, he still felt cold from the bottom of his heart and was almost having a stress disorder due to the prehistoric world.

Even if Pangu just looked at Honghuang once, he felt his scalp tingling and his body trembled involuntarily.

His heart seemed to tighten, and he instinctively wanted to retreat away from Honghuang. From this, we can imagine how big the psychological shadow area of ​​Pangu's heart is now due to Honghuang.

Pangu swallowed his saliva, a look of determination flashed in his eyes, and without saying a word, he turned around and was about to leave.

Primordial chaos?

It’s better not to go!

He felt that his bottom line needed to be more flexible.

Isn’t it just a primitive time, isn’t it just a chance to reach the sky overnight? It doesn’t matter, he doesn’t care!

Why do we need to rely on external things to practice Taoism, and how can we rely on these crooked ways?

He is Pangu. If he wants to practice, he can practice by himself. If he wants to do something, he can do it by himself!

If you work hard for yourself, you will have enough food and clothing; if you practice on your own, you will have double the happiness.

With his talent and potential, even without the Great Desolation, he would still be able to reach the pinnacle of the heavens. It was just a matter of time. So what if it didn't matter? The thing he lacked the least was time.

As for the prehistoric world, whoever wants to go can go, but he will not go there anyway. Even if a mountain of gold is right in front of him, he will not turn back or have any greed.

Buzz! ! !

Just when Pangu wanted to leave, suddenly, a strong suction force came from the prehistoric plane. The suction force was so terrifying that it seemed to contain the power of the root, which conceptually defined it as unstoppable and irresistible.

Pangu's face changed, and he was about to move away or resist, but before he could act, time seemed to freeze at this moment, and in an instant Pangu was uncontrollably immersed in the prehistoric plane.

The moment before entering, Pangu was numb and his mentality was completely shattered.

Alpaca, I can’t even not enter? I don’t want to enter, but you force me to enter???

This guy is also kidnapping?

What a beast! ! !

My eyes are bloodshot! I am filled with shock and anger! I am burning with rage! My scalp is tingling!

There was only one thought left in my mind...

Primordial chaos?

I'm playing Nima Honghuang!

I'm coming to Nima Honghuang!!!

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