Incarnating as the Six Realms

Among the Three Sovereigns, Shennong was indeed the strongest. It was obvious from the Three Sovereigns Divine Artifacts they had left behind.

With the Nine Springs as his companions, and his descendant Chi You able to stand against the Divine Realm and establish the Demon Realm, the proof was clear enough.

As for why Fuxi had won—Fuxi and Goddess Nuwa had been a married pair, fighting two against one. Fuxi had enlightened elite monsters and won over other innate gods, then served as the progenitor of human civilization and taught humanity. Shennong, who had remained alone with his race until the beasts were oppressed before realizing what was happening, naturally could not prevail.

Even within Xuan Guang Hall, the Fuxi Sword hung above, joining with the Nuwa Blood Jade embedded in the Crystal Wall to suppress the Shennong Cauldron at the bottom of the abyss.

"It can borrow the abilities of all beasts in battle, restore health and improve cultivation as support. The Shennong Cauldron really is stronger."

Suppressing the Pangu's Vitality and Pangu's Divinity surging out from within him, Jing Tian abandoned the Shennong Cauldron and Nuwa Blood Jade without looking back, flying toward the Fuxi Sword.

Each of the Three Sovereigns Divine Artifacts contained the spiritual power of one of the Three Sovereigns and had already formed its own cycle, like miniature versions of the Three Sovereigns themselves.

The Shennong Cauldron was powerful, but what he needed now was the Fuxi Sword—the final piece of Pangu's Three Origins Dao, Pangu's Essence.

"I am finally complete." The instant the sword hilt matched his palm lines, Jing Tian heard his bones reconstructing themselves—three hundred and sixty bones trembling at once, reshaping like mountains rising in succession.

His spine became the ridge of Buzhou Mountain, his ribs rose into the nine