A hint of cunning flashed in Taiqing's eyes. Naturally, he had made all of this up.
As for whether Pangu Father God had truly fallen, Taiqing did not dare say for certain.
And this notion concerning the Great Desolation World had been fabricated by Taiqing.
As for pinning this title on his own Father God, it was hardly the first time Taiqing had done so.
In any case, all rights of interpretation belonged to his own Father God.
After all, his Father God would not leap up to explain such things to the little nobodies of the Primordial Wilderness.
If Pangu truly rose again, every conscious being in the Primordial Wilderness would not dare ask about such matters anymore.
When that time came, even the Heavenly Dao would become a well-behaved child.
In the Great Desolation World, at the deepest part of Pangu Hall.
Pangu and the Great Dao's memorial tablets were enshrined here.
Pangu's memorial tablet had now become exceedingly mysterious.
Its aura was actually not much weaker than Yuqing Yuanshi's Myriad Heavens Auspicious Cloud, a Primordial Rare Treasure.
Primordial Rare Treasures were existences that did not belong among Innate Supreme Treasures or Lingbao, yet were comparable in essence to Innate Supreme Treasures.
At this moment, the memorial tablet, comparable to an Innate Supreme Treasure, was trembling.
The Sanqing and the Twelve Ancestral Witches were currently absent from Pangu Hall, so naturally, none of them noticed their Father God's memorial tablet trembling.
"Such a thing actually happened!"
Hearing of Pangu's plans for the Primordial Wilderness for the first time, the Five Hunyuan Celestial Venerables all spoke in shock.
Then, the Five Hunyuan Celestial Venerables looked at Taiqing's phantom on Taichu with expressions of sudden realization.
"So it was Fellow Daoist Taiqing who erected Pangu's memorial tablet atop Buzhou Mountain