Kunlun Mountain, in Bajiang Palace.
The Three Pure Ones stood facing one another. Their expressions were inscrutable. After exchanging a glance, they all nodded.
In the unseen workings of the Heavenly Secrets, they vaguely sensed a response. It seemed the time was almost ripe!
"Pangu."
Yuqing spoke calmly.
"Buzz!!!"
A profound aura circulated, and a blurry figure sitting cross-legged atop a green lotus appeared in the center of the three.
"Although I am not this world's Pangu, I am still Pangu. Can't you show me even a little respect? You used to know to call me Father God, but now you address me as Pangu without the slightest restraint."
The blurry figure—or rather, the Pangu of another Primordial World—sighed and spoke helplessly.
"Why bother putting on an act? As Pangu, and one who emerged from the Gate of Taboo at that, how could you be an ordinary being? Acting like a child is truly laughable."
Shangqing curled his lips.
"..."
Foreign Pangu was speechless.
"Speak. Why did you summon me?"
Foreign Pangu asked helplessly.
"The time is almost ripe."
Taiqing spoke calmly.
"The time..."
After pondering briefly, Foreign Pangu glanced at the Three Pure Ones and said, "Are you certain that River God will help me?"
"Not help you, but help us. Watch your wording. As for whether it will succeed, won't we know once we try?"
"Your true body is hidden in the shadows, so there is barely any risk to begin with. What are you afraid of?"
Taiqing spoke indifferently.
Foreign Pangu thought, You make it sound so easy. That River God is exceedingly sinister. Who knows whether he might locate my true body? There is still risk, all right?
However, the situation left him no choice. The Three Pure Ones already knew their own identities, so he