Primordial Chaos: The Three Pure Ancestor Shamans Unite, Heavenly Dao Is Helpless

I traversed the Primordial Chaos and became Taiqing, the leader of the Three Pure Ancestor Shamans. I know well that the lectures in Zixiao Palace are basically a trap laid by Heaven, so I, Taiqing, naturally choose not to attend.

Watching my two younger brothers, one looks down his nose at Heaven, the other is blunt and straightforward, Taiqing sighs inwardly.

I must rely on memories in my mind to outwit the Heavenly Dao's Hongjun and safeguard my father Pangu's divine lineage.

While educating and reforming my own brothers, I also unite the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and at the same time change countless minor Heavenly Dao factions, shaping a grand momentum to defy the Heavenly Dao's own momentum.

Heavenly Dao's grand momentum? Isn't that formed by countless small forces coming together?

Is the grand momentum of the Heavenly Dao unchangeable? I, by combining countless minor forces, will see if you can change it.

In Zixiao Palace, the sermons begin; Hongjun is overjoyed, ready to receive the Three Pure Ones' qi and fortune.

Having waited for over ten assemblies, the Three Pure Ones still fail to appear.

Hongjun: "??? Where are my three disciples?"

From Taiqing's emergence, every action, intentional or not, begins to reshape the Primordial Chaos into something unrecognizable.

Hongjun: "Heavenly Dao, you did say the grand momentum cannot be changed, right? Is this it?"

Heavenly Dao: "??? You ask me, who should I ask? Can we still be proper Daoists? This Heavenly Dao thinks Taiqing is fine."

Hongjun: ...

Taiqing: "Dear Ancestor Shamans, brothers and sisters, united as one, our unity can cut through metal!"