Six-Eared Macaque stood at the edge of Guixu, feeling the power of the Inner Chaos slowly flowing.
That power seemed to be integrated into his bloodline, yet it also carried a sense of unfamiliarity that was hard to describe.
He knew that although he had temporarily sealed away the demonic shadow, this was far from over.
The darkness deep within the primordial chaos still stirs, and the Master's true spirit remains trapped in the vortex of the North Sea Eye.
"We must find the Pangu Clan Tribe as soon as possible and borrow the Seven Stars Heart Connecting Awl..."
Six-Eared Macaque murmured softly, the colorful lotus on his forehead shimmering slightly, as if responding to his thoughts.
He turned and left Guixu, flying towards the direction of the Primordial Origin World.
The land of the Primordial Origin World was still shrouded in a peaceful atmosphere. Seventy-Two Immortal Mountains surrounded the blazing sun formed from the Star Dao Seed, where spiritual energy was abundant and all things were reviving.
However, Six-Eared Macaque's heart was far from at peace. He knew that a greater crisis lurked behind this seemingly peaceful world.
When he returned to the Sect Leader Hall, Caifeng, Xuan Yuan, the Third Elder, and the Fifth Elder had been waiting for him for a long time.
Upon seeing Six-Eared Macaque return, Caifeng hurriedly stepped forward, her eyes filled with concern. "Junior Brother, how was your trip to Guixu? Did you find the true power of the Chaos Tear?"
Six-Eared Macaque nodded and briefly recounted his experiences in the Ruins of Return to the Void.
Hearing that the demonic shadow had been temporarily sealed, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but the atmosphere became tense again when they heard that the Taichu True Spirit was still trapped in the North Sea Eye.
"The Pangu Clan Tribe..." The Third Elder pondered for a moment before speaking slowly.
"That was a powerful tribe that existed in ancient times. Legend has it that they guarded the trajectory of the universe. However, the Pangu Clan Tribe has long since disappeared into the river of history. It will probably not be easy to find them."
Six-Eared Macaque frowned, feeling somewhat heavy-hearted.
He knew that the existence of the Pangu Clan Tribe was extremely secretive, and could even be described as a legendary existence.
But in order to save his master, he must find them.
"I'm going to try it no matter what."
Six-Eared Macaque said firmly, "Master's true spirit cannot continue to be corrupted by the demonic shadows. We must act as soon as possible."
Caifeng nodded, a resolute glint in her eyes. "Junior brother, I'll go with you."
Six-Eared Macaque shook his head. "Senior Sister, the Primordial Origin World needs you to oversee it. Although the Demon Shadow has been sealed, the dark power of the Ruins is still stirring. You and Senior Brother must ensure the stability of the Primordial Origin World."
Caifeng wanted to say something more, but seeing Six-Eared Macaque's determined look, she finally nodded. "Okay, you must be careful."
Six-Eared Macaque smiled slightly, turned around and left the Sect Leader Hall.
He stood at the edge of the Primordial Origin World, gazing at the endless void. He took a deep breath, and with a flash, flew towards the Chaos Cloud Boat, heading towards the depths of the Primordial Chaos.
Deep within the primordial chaos lies an endless land of primordial Hundun.
There is no concept of time or space here, only endless nothingness and Hundun.
Even Six-Eared Macaque, Quasi-Emperor Realm, felt a powerful sense of oppression standing on the edge of the Primordial Chaos, as if even breathing had become difficult.
He gripped the Immortal Slaying Halberd tightly, and Chaos Stardust swirled around him, forming a barrier to resist the erosion of the primordial chaos.
He knew that the traces of the Pangu Clan Tribe might be hidden in this Hundun.
Six-Eared Macaque, sensing every fluctuation within the primordial chaos.
Suddenly, he felt a powerful force emanating from the Depths of Chaos.
"Young Master, something's wrong..."
Before they finished speaking, the Chaos Cloud Boat beneath their feet trembled violently.
Seventy-two starlight chains shot out from the depths of the sea of clouds, with Bronze Coffin attached to the end of each chain.
On the coffin lid, the single eye of Twelve Divine Demons in relief simultaneously opened.
"It's the Star Coffin!" Xuan Yuan arrived on his sword, but his natal Sword Pill suddenly went out of control. "No, what's gushing out of the coffin is..."
His words abruptly stopped.
The Bronze Coffin exploded with a deafening roar, and the three hundred and sixty Soul Locking Nails turned into blood-red meteors.
Six-Eared Macaque swung the Immortal Slaying Halberd to parry, and the moment the nail tip touched the halberd, the faces of the disciples from each peak before their deaths appeared.
"Quickly close your sea of consciousness!" Six-Eared Macaque shouted, and Chaos Stardust formed a cocoon around his body.
A crimson meteor struck the stardust, shattering countless fragments of memory—when the Primordial Origin World collapsed that day, the Fifth Elder had crushed an array plate containing half a blood-stained Heaven Trapping Lock.
Suddenly, Yuan Jin let out a clear howl, anger burning in his pupils. "These are karmic nails! Someone is using the Rebirth Mantra to trace our fates!"
A bone flute wailed from the void rift, and seven ancient corpses, draped in star-studded gauze, rode the waves.
The bronze chimes they held were engraved with strange totems, while the bell hammers were made of sharp, bony fingers.
Behind them, Xuan Yuan Caifeng, along with the Third Elder and the others, had all arrived at Six-Eared Macaque's side.
Before the Xuan Yuan Sword could be activated, the natal Sword Pill suddenly rusted and peeled off.
"He is the Gravekeeper Star Burial Sea!"
Six-Eared Macaque summoned the Creation Pearl, which inverted the universe within, reflecting the Chaos Fire Seed flickering in the ancient corpse's dantian. "They possess the World Tree's symbiotic spiritual energy within them!"
The Immortal Slaying Halberd suddenly began to spin on its own, its blade slicing through everything in its path.
The golden blood splattered on the foreheads of the ancient corpses, causing them to freeze in place.
Taking advantage of the opportunity, Six-Eared Macaque crushed three Chaos Dao Pattern, and the Star Sand carried everyone away to a place tens of thousands of miles away.
Caifeng stared at the seven-star mark appearing in the air, her voice trembling. "This is the bloodline mark of the Pangu Clan... We should have realized it sooner. How could a tribe capable of preserving the Seven Stars Heart Connecting Awl not have a backup plan..."
Suddenly, the Chaos Sea parted, revealing a giant altar cast in bronze.
The nine thousand steps are covered with kneeling stone sculptures, each holding a star in its palm.
At the top of the altar, seven bronze pillars are entwined with star chains, and the pillars depict the scene of the First Generation Immortal Emperor undergoing his tribulation.
Deep within the primordial chaos, amidst a vast expanse of primordial Hundun, an ancient altar could be vaguely discerned.
The altar was covered with various runes, and a crystal-clear cone-shaped artifact floated in the center.
"Is the newcomer Child of Chaos?"
A hoarse voice came from deep within the altar.
An old man leaning on Bone Staff appeared, stepping on starlight. His right eye was a rotating Chaos Star Chart, while his left eye was inlaid with half of Seven Stars Heart Connecting Awl.
Six-Eared Macaque pressed down on the agitated Immortal Slaying Halberd: "How do you know me?"
The old man tapped the ground with his Bone Staff, and suddenly thirty-six bronze mirrors rose from the altar.
The mirror reflected the battlefield of the Twelve Divine Demons. The White Emperor held the complete Immortal Slaying Halberd and plunged the Seven Stars Heart Connecting Awl into his own crown chakra.
"Because it was I who protected the White Emperor back then..."