Pangu's True Spirit Parasite

Luohu was someone who once fought against Dao Ancestor Hongjun. Although he was defeated, he left an indelible memory in the hearts of many cultivators.

Now that Luohu has returned, he not only Primordial Daluo Golden Immortal in one fell swoop, but also suppressed the Sanqing with a single move.

This shocked and terrified the cultivators.

In the entire primordial world, perhaps only the Dao Ancestor's primordial world has the strength to fight against it.

Unexpected events can occur one after another.

What they considered an almost invincible being couldn't withstand a casual strike from Pangu.

Even this vast Primordial World could not withstand its power and showed signs of collapse.

Even after Luohu was suppressed, the storm in the void did not cease.

The divine punishment did not subside; in fact, it intensified.

At the very center of the divine punishment, a divine eye suddenly appeared, locking onto Pangu.

Although the words of divine punishment were devoid of emotion, everyone sensed their apprehension and caution.

Pangu merely glanced indifferently at the Heavenly Punishment, and that terrifying power was frozen in the void.

Even the words of divine punishment seemed to have lost some of their luster.

The minds of many cultivators were simultaneously shaken.

Luohu was no match for Pangu, and the will of heaven and earth were equally wary of him.

Looking at that imposing figure, their thoughts paused for a moment, forgetting everything else.

This is Pangu, the creator god of the Primordial World, and the source of all heavens, myriad realms, and all living beings.

At this moment, Pangu glanced at the Primordial World with lingering affection.

Finally, his gaze settled on Cihang, his eyes filled with a profound meaning.

But then, that imposing figure vanished.

Its true form disintegrated, transforming back into the Myriad Immortals Diagram, which then disappeared into Cihang's sea of consciousness.

Only the Sanqing, barely clinging to life, remained on the spot.

As Pangu vanished, the heavenly punishment also subsided, and the world returned to its former clarity.

But no one spoke; they were all in a state of shock.

The Sanqing, who are saints, were in a terrible state at this moment. Not only had they lost all their magical power, but fear also flashed in their eyes.

At the same time, they also possessed a clear mind, as if they had survived a catastrophe.

They had indeed prepared for the worst.

Thankfully, they're still here.

Pangu's power is undeniable, but he was not truly resurrected; he merely forcibly raised his cultivation to its peak.

It relies on the origins of the Sanqing and the Ancestral Witch.

The Sanqing and the Ancestral Witch originated from Pangu, but they were not Pangu.

Even if all their origins and power were equal, they wouldn't be a fraction of Pangu's power at his peak.

Naturally, it could not withstand the depletion caused by Pangu.

If there had been any further delay, the Sanqing and the Ancestral Witch would have completely vanished into the Primordial World.

Although Pangu wanted to be resurrected, he knew that the time was not right.

The Sanqing, being sages after all, quickly recovered to their original state with the help of the power of heaven and earth after the external pressure was removed.

The three of them disappeared without leaving a word.

However, before leaving, he gave Jieyin and Zhunti hostile look.

Jieyin and Zhunti also looked distressed in response.

They knew that this time they had completely offended the Sanqing.

Even if they had another chance, they would still make the same choice.

They couldn't possibly risk their lives for the Sanqing Ones.

Moreover, they lack the foundation of the Sanqing, so even if they act casually, they will likely be the first to become cannon fodder.

As for the hatred of the Sanqing, there's no need to worry about it too much.

With the current situation in the Primordial World so volatile, the Sanqing probably won't have the opportunity to target them.

To maintain their place in this Primordial World, even the Heavenly Dao Sage must cooperate.

Thinking of this, Jieyin and Zhunti's complexion returned to normal.

Compared to speculating about the Sanqing's attitude, they had more important things to deal with.

In the previous battle, Pangu easily suppressed Luohu.

But everyone knows that Luohu did not perish.

Luohu is not as powerful as Pangu, but he is not someone they can easily deal with.

After attaining enlightenment, Luohu will only become more powerful.

In the west, half of the territory still falls into the hands of the demon race.

Once Luohu returns, he will likely target them first.

After all, Luohu was once the lord of Mount Sumeru.

They no longer aspire to drive the demons out of the west; they only wish to protect Mount Sumeru.

Perhaps they will even need to rely on the power of the Sanqing.

Thinking of this, Jieyin and Zhunti dared not delay any longer and followed the Sanqing Ones, disappearing from the spot.

What no one noticed was that at the moment Pangu vanished, Cihang's expression also turned extremely ugly.

Along with the return of the Myriad Immortals Diagram, a powerful and mysterious aura also accompanied it.

After a brief greeting to everyone, he declined Zhenyuanzi's invitation and returned to Mount Luojia with Yuanfeng.

"I see that Fellow Daoist Cihang does not look well. Is something troubling you?"

Although Cihang didn't say anything, Yuanfeng could sense the urgency emanating from Cihang.

"I apologize for causing you concern, fellow Daoist. Indeed, something unexpected has happened."

I'm afraid I'll have to go into seclusion again this time, and the duration is uncertain.

However, this will delay your cultivation, fellow Daoist, and you will have to stay at Mount Luojia for a while!

Cihang spoke with a hint of apology.

He could tell that Yuanfeng had made significant progress this time and also needed to go into seclusion to advance her cultivation.

Just in case, Yuanfeng had no choice but to stay at Mount Luojia to oversee things.

"Fellow Daoist, there's no need for that."

"Although I, Yuanfeng, cannot help you solve your problem, I can certainly guard Mount Luojia."

Yuanfeng had no complaints.

She owes her current success entirely to Cihang's help; it's merely a matter of delaying her retreat.

"Thank you, fellow Daoist!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Cihang's figure disappeared from Mount Luojia and returned to the Life Temple in the Glass Realm.

Cihang was anxious and did not make any promises to Yuanfeng, but she kept everything in her heart.

As long as the hidden dangers in his mind's sea can be resolved, he will absolutely not let Yuanfeng suffer any losses.

Upon entering the Life Temple, Cihang immediately closed her eyes and immersed herself in her sea of consciousness.

The sea of consciousness is a cultivator's inner world, completely under the cultivator's control.

Here, the cultivator's consciousness is that of an omnipotent creator god.

But at this moment, Cihang's sea of consciousness was already empty.

Being there, Cihang felt immense pressure.

At the center of the sea of consciousness, a phantom figure suppressed heaven and earth.

Twenty-Four-Grade Creation Green Lotus hung beneath his feet, radiating bursts of Creation and Vitality that continuously nourished the figure.

Although its eyes were glazed over and it seemed to be unconscious, it was as if it were the only one in the world.

Cihang's heart sank.

The Pangu's True Spirit! It is the Pangu's True Spirit!

At the moment when Pangu True Body disintegrated, his true spirit did not disperse into the world, but entered Cihang's sea of consciousness.

Although it wasn't the complete Pangu's True Spirit, it still left Cihang helpless.

"The Creation Green Lotus, Pangu!"

Cihang's face darkened; his premonition had indeed come true.

He had become a pawn in the resurrection of Pangu.

Just as he had thought, even though Pangu was the creator god, Cihang still could not sacrifice himself for him.