Will of Pangu had indeed seen what Old Thief Hongjun had done earlier.
Using Heavenly Dao Power, he had entered the Sanqing's place of gestation, intending to scheme for the World-Opening Supreme Treasure.
Had Taiqing not been born early and gone to Buzhou Mountain, Hongjun and the Heavenly Dao would have succeeded by now.
Seeing this, the will of Great God Pangu was enraged.
That earthworm from back then, along with the Heavenly Dao he had shattered during the opening of the world, actually dared scheme against his children.
Will of Pangu's fury shook the Primordial Wilderness. The Heavenly Dao and all living beings were terrified.
The supreme Heavenly Dao itself felt fear at this moment.
"What is going on? Why is the Primordial Wilderness shaking?
Why do I feel such overwhelming fear?"
Within the Heavenly Dao Origin Space, a voice came from a sphere formed from countless laws.
Countless cracks covered the sphere.
This sphere condensed from countless laws was the true body of the Heavenly Dao.
It had been born at the very beginning of the world's opening. Seeing Great God Pangu holding up heaven and earth and unable to spare himself, the Heavenly Dao had sought to control the entire Primordial Wilderness.
It had even launched a sneak attack on Great God Pangu.
How powerful was Great God Pangu? Even with both hands holding up the sky and both feet planted on the earth, he was not someone the Heavenly Dao could provoke.
Great God Pangu condensed a Pangu Axe Phantom with his will. With one slash, the newborn Heavenly Dao shattered into countless fragments and scattered across the Primordial Wilderness.
Only after countless Eons did the Heavenly Dao gather itself and revive near the end of the Fierce Beast Calamity.
The Heavenly Dao instinctively feared Great God Pangu.
"Could it be Pangu?
Impossible! Pangu is completely dead. He has completely transformed into all things in the Primordial Wilderness. He cannot possibly revive!"
The Heavenly Dao roared. It could not accept the possibility of Pangu's revival.
"Why is the Primordial Wilderness shaking?
Could the one causing such tremors be Pangu? Is Pangu not dead?"
On Jade Capital Mountain, Hongjun had been healing with his eyes closed, but he suddenly opened them and stared toward Buzhou Mountain in disbelief.
An absurd thought that even he could not believe arose in his heart—Pangu was still alive.
At Yin Yang's Daoist Arena, Yin-Yang Ancestor, who had been in seclusion, suddenly opened his eyes and looked toward Buzhou Mountain in disbelief.
"How is this possible? The Primordial Wilderness is shaking. Is Pangu about to revive?"
Five Elements, Reincarnation, Luohu, Yang Mei, and other figures all suddenly opened their eyes and looked toward Buzhou Mountain in disbelief.
They all shared the same thought: Could Pangu truly be undead?
Figures shot out from their Daoist Arenas, transforming into streaks of light as they rushed toward Buzhou Mountain.
They wanted to see whether Pangu had truly revived.
"These blockheads. If Pangu Father God really has revived, you still dare come to Buzhou Mountain?
Aren't you afraid Pangu Father God will cut you down again with one swing of his axe?"
If Taiqing knew what these powerful figures of the Primordial Wilderness, reincarnated from Chaos Demon Gods, were doing right now, he would definitely have said this.
Meanwhile, on Buzhou Mountain, Taiqing, the culprit behind the tremors shaking the Primordial Wilderness, was still weeping bitterly.
One accusation after another, one evil deed after another—whether they had happened or not, he pinned them all on the Heavenly Dao and Hongjun first.
Taiqing cried so miserably that the sight would break one's heart and the sound would bring tears.
"Wuwuwu... Huh? Where is this?"
Just as he was getting into it, Taiqing caught sight of his surroundings suddenly changing out of the corner of his eye.
Dazed, he looked around at where he was.
This place was truly an immortal mountain and sacred abode, a blessed land and heavenly grotto. Immortal cranes, qilins, and phoenixes roamed among the mountains.
Innate Spiritual Roots drew in the essence of the sun and moon.
Innate Spiritual Qi, so dense it had reached the extreme, formed mist, then condensed into liquid and gathered into pools of innate spiritual liquid.
Most terrifying of all were the laws, so dense they could be seen with the naked eye.
The emotions Taiqing had been building were interrupted. Like a country bumpkin, he stared blankly at everything around him.
Then he saw that before him, where he was kneeling, stood a towering figure with his back turned, a giant axe carried on his back.
The axe emitted a terrifying aura of baleful slaughter.
"Wuwuwu... Father God, you must stand up for us brothers!"
At the sight of this figure, Taiqing felt an instinctive closeness rise in his heart.
Forgetting all about his dignity, he crawled forward on his knees, hugged the figure's leg, and burst into tears.
"..."
Will of Pangu twitched his lips helplessly as he looked at Taiqing, who was clutching his calf and crying nonstop.
The key was that Taiqing was crying while blowing his nose on his pants.
That figure was Great God Pangu himself!
"Enough, enough. What kind of behavior is all this crying and whining?"
Unable to bear it any longer, Will of Pangu kicked Taiqing away and conjured a stool before sitting down.
"Father God, this is...?"
Taiqing looked at the burly figure and spoke tentatively.
"This is condensed from the remnant will I left behind in the Great Desolation World. I cannot descend for long."
Hearing Pangu's words, Taiqing stared at him in astonishment.
"Enough. It is enough that you know. Do not speak of it. Hurry and ask your questions now; my will cannot descend for long."
Great God Pangu waved his hand.
"Father God, the Heavenly Dao and Hongjun now stand high above all else.
We Sanqing and the Twelve Ancestral Witches have no bright future ahead.
The Heavenly Dao suppresses all living beings from breaking through and suppresses them from taking the Law Path to Sainthood.
In the future, once Hongjun's Path of Three Corpses emerges, the entire Primordial Wilderness will cultivate the Path of Three Corpses.
All who cultivate this path will be controlled by the Heavenly Dao and Hongjun.
I beg Father God to point out the path ahead. Otherwise, we Sanqing and the Twelve Ancestral Witches, fifteen brothers and sisters in all, may never escape the control of the Heavenly Dao and Hongjun."
This time, Taiqing did not cry. He spoke with a calm expression.
"As for dealing with the Heavenly Dao and Hongjun, you can only handle those matters yourselves. I cannot help you.
As for the path ahead, you cannot enter Pangu Hall, where your twelve younger brothers and sisters are being nurtured, at this stage.
The time for Pangu Hall to emerge has not yet come.
If you wish to take the Law Path to Sainthood, you may wait for your second and third brothers to be born.
When that happens, the Sanqing may unite as one and resolve it naturally. You may also comprehend my inheritance.
If you cannot wait ten Eons, you may go to the Eastern Sea and seek out the Three Immortal Islands.
Within the Three Immortal Islands, you can also evade the Heavenly Dao's suppression and take the Law Path to Sainthood."
Great God Pangu provided two methods, one of which required waiting ten Eons.
This also announced that Yuqing Yuanshi and Shangqing Lingbao would be born ten Eons later.
If Taiqing could not wait that long, any one of the Three Immortal Islands would do.
The Three Immortal Islands had formed from fragments of Chaos after Great God Pangu split Chaos apart when opening heaven and earth.
Within them, the Heavenly Dao did not manifest and could not exert control. Naturally, one could take the Law Path to Sainthood there.
"Any other questions?"
As he looked at the thoughtful Taiqing, the will-body of Great God Pangu began to fade. Just as he had said, he could not descend for long.
"Father God, do you have any other supreme treasures? For example, when you killed those Chaos Demon Gods back then.
The Innate Supreme Treasures, Chaos Spirit Treasures, and Chaos Supreme Treasures in their hands.
If you do, give each of us Sanqing and Twelve Ancestral Witches ten or eight of them. Hehe."
Taiqing blurted it out and directly began asking for treasures.
Hearing this, even Pangu could not help gritting his teeth.
"Do you think Chaos Spirit Treasures and Chaos Supreme Treasures are weeds by the roadside?
Ten or eight each? If you want them, attain Hunyuan yourself and go find them in Chaos.
Enough. My will-body can no longer be maintained.
Cultivate well from now on. When the Sanqing unite as one and the Twelve Ancestral Witches unite as one, the inheritance will reveal itself.
Take good care of your younger brothers and sisters. Do not be like that again."
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