Hunting "Pangu"?

Chaos was silent and soundless.

Countless giant cocoons were scattered through the boundless darkness, each breathing in and out the origin qi of Chaos, slowly and steadily nurturing something within.

The gray giant cocoon that wrapped around Zhou Ming hovered quietly, held aloft by the Thirty-Six Grade Creation Green Lotus.

Each inhalation and exhalation stirred the chaotic air currents for hundreds of millions of miles around.

It was as if an ultimate existence that would soon tear apart this eternal silence was being nurtured within.

Aside from that, there was no sound at all.

At some unknown moment, within this Chaos that had lain deathly still for countless Eons, the first ray of light quietly lit up.

Immediately after came the second, the third...

Thousands of streaks of flowing light pierced through the barrier of this Chaos from some unknown place beyond Chaos and entered one after another like fish in a line.

They were extremely small in size, each only the size of a fist, giving off faint glimmers of all different colors.

Gold, silver, azure, purple, gray...

Thousands of streaks of flowing light moved through Chaos at extreme speed, yet they deliberately restrained the fluctuations of their own auras as they converged in the same direction.

Deep within Chaos lay a deathly silent region where the laws had almost congealed.

Thousands of streaks of flowing light stopped here, hovering in the void, drawing close to one another and forming a loose circular formation.

Silence lasted for a moment.

A golden ball of light was the first to speak. Its size was a full circle larger than the other balls of light, and it gave off a steady, oppressive aura.

"We're here."

"This is the place."

"The Enlightenment System died in this Chaos."

As the golden ball of light's