Primordial Wilderness: Starting by Downloading Pangu's Cultivation

"Bloodline: Top-Tier Innate Demon God (Downloading)."

"Art: Nine Revolutions of Primordial Chaos Divine Art (Downloading)."

"Divine Abilities: Dharma Appearance of Heaven and Earth, Heaven Shattering Palm, Three Heaven-Opening Styles, True Body of the Heavenly Emperor."

"Treasures: World-Destroying Millstone, Pangu Axe (Downloading), Taiji Diagram, Ancestor Dragon Pearl, Blood-Slaying Saber, Jade Bottle."

Compared to his time at Buzhou Mountain, his strength had seen some improvement, though it was not particularly pronounced. To achieve the Primordial Dao Fruit before the Dragon-Han Initial Tribulation would likely prove difficult.

Since only three treasures could be sacrificed every hundred thousand years, he was in no hurry to offer up the Taiji Diagram and the others.

"Master, the Eastern Sea has arrived."

Meng Wu's voice jolted Qing Tian awake.

Opening his eyes, what greeted him was an endless Vast Ocean, thick with the Essence of Gui Water permeating the heavens and the earth.

A sea breeze brushed past his face, carrying a heavy scent of fish.

Qing Tian smiled faintly and said, "Continue forward."

His purpose in coming to the Eastern Sea was simple.

To find a Dao field.

As everyone knew, the famed Three Immortal Mountains of the Primordial Wilderness were located on the Eastern Sea.

Now that the Dragon-Han Initial Tribulation had yet to begin, countless undiscovered places in the Primordial Wilderness awaited those with fate to explore them.

And these places often represented all kinds of treasures!

Such as the Three Lights Divine Water, the Peach Tree, the Five Elements Flag, the Five Elements Lotus Platform, and so on.

These supreme treasures, which would later shake the Primordial Wilderness, were still hidden away, their brilliance dulled, nurturing their power in some obscure corner.

The Eastern Sea was vast, its expanse nearly boundless.

Even a Sub-Saint Realm expert would need tens of thousands of years to fly to the edge of the Eastern Sea, let alone search within it for the tiny 'Three Immortal Mountains.'

Not to mention that Meng Wu's strength was only at the Golden Immortal Realm; her speed compared to a Sub-Saint was like the difference between light and a snail.

Fortunately, Qing Tian still had the Dragon Clan to command. If he had to search on his own, finding the Three Immortal Mountains would be far from certain.

After all, he was not the nominal 'fated one.'

Places like the Three Immortal Mountains had long since had owners.

In the Primordial Wilderness, the cheapest thing was time.

The years passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, Qing Tian had been searching the Eastern Sea for over seventeen thousand years, with the Dragon Clan sparing no effort to help him.

One day, as he was flying, Qing Tian's expression suddenly changed. He warily fixed his gaze on a stretch of sea ahead.

"Master, what's wrong?"

Meng Wu instantly went on alert, transforming into human form and standing beside Qing Tian, pulling out the Blazing Fire Sky-Bird Fan.

"No need to be tense. I think we've found the place."

Qing Tian smiled calmly, then suddenly reached out. The spiritual energy within a radius of thirteen million miles was instantly drawn over, condensing into a terrifying palm print in the sky, which he slammed fiercely toward the space ahead.

With his current strength, even a light flick of his finger could shatter an Ancient Demon Mountain, let alone such a strike.

Yet astonishingly, under such terrifying power, the sea before him showed no change at all, as if the force had no effect.

The sight was shocking.

Meng Wu stared in horror at the scene, wanting to speak but stopping herself.

She had never encountered such a situation before.

Qing Tian's gaze turned grave. He knew this should be an Innate Formation, guarding the Three Immortal Mountains from discovery.

The formation was born from the heavens, attached to the Primordial Wilderness itself. Attacking the formation was equivalent to attacking the Primordial Wilderness, and the power would be dissipated without a trace.

That was why, after all this time, the Three Immortal Mountains had never been found.

"A mere formation, and you think you can stop me?"

Qing Tian sneered. His aura surged, and the World-Destroying Millstone silently emerged, radiating an utterly terrifying presence. It shot into the air, then, like a comet striking the moon, slammed violently into the void before him.

Rumble!

Heaven and earth split apart. Layer upon layer of ripples spread outward, revealing dense patterns that looked like tortoise shell cracks.

Qing Tian knew these were Innate Dao Patterns, containing the supreme principles of the Great Dao.

Meng Wu had long since been sent to wait on the sea surface a hundred million miles away. This place was too dangerous; even the residual waves of breaking the formation could easily shake a Golden Immortal to death.

"No wonder it's an immortal island born at the dawn of the Primordial Wilderness—truly extraordinary."

Qing Tian sighed in admiration, then raised his hand and lightly tossed the Taiji Diagram, sealing off the entire space. Only then did he take out the Pangu Axe and roar, "Open the heavens!"

Heaven and earth seemed to shatter. A visible axe-light shot into the sky, slashing fiercely toward the distant formation.

Crack, crack!

Without any suspense, fine fissures began to appear on the formation, clearly unable to withstand such power.

That was only natural. Given Qing Tian's current strength, plus three Innate Supreme Treasures, if he couldn't even break a small Innate Formation, that would have been far too pathetic.

Boom!

Finally, under his efforts, the formation shattered completely, revealing an island within. Dense spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged forth, nearly condensed into liquid form.

"Is this... Penglai Immortal Island?"

Qing Tian's gaze sharpened as he instantly assessed the situation of this island.

The Three Immortal Mountains.

Penglai, Fangzhang, Yingzhou.

Among them, Penglai Immortal Island was the most renowned.

He hadn't expected to encounter this island right off the bat—quite fortunate.

He raised the Taiji Diagram, casting it to envelop the surroundings of Penglai Immortal Island, completely sealing off the space to ensure no one would detect it. Only then did he take a step and enter the island.

Penglai Immortal Island was vast.

Though called an island, it was essentially a fragment of a world, its area comparable to several hundred solar systems combined.

Of course, such an area was enormous for ordinary beings, but for an existence like Qing Tian, it was hardly worth mentioning.

With a sweep of his divine sense, he had a thorough grasp of the general situation across the entire Penglai Immortal Island.

Without hesitation or delay, he went straight to the center of Penglai Immortal Island.

There, he saw a mysterious lake, exuding an aura that made one's heart tremble.

"Is this... Three Lights Divine Water?"

He looked at the lake before him with some surprise, finding it hard to believe.

Three Lights Divine Water was renowned throughout the Primordial Wilderness.

Its most famous feat was when Guanyin once used Three Lights Divine Water to revive the Ginseng Fruit Tree.

And if these three types of water were separated, each became a deadly poison; only when combined did they possess the miraculous power to revive the dead.

"As expected of an overseas immortal mountain, rich in fortune—to actually have something like Three Lights Divine Water."

Qing Tian sighed in admiration.

The lake of Three Lights Divine Water before him was terrifying in quantity; it seemed that the vast majority of such divine water in the entire Primordial Wilderness had gathered here.

With that thought, he raised the Jade Bottle and cast it into the air. The mouth of the Jade Bottle transformed into a chaotic vortex, spinning continuously, emitting a terrifying devouring force.

The Three Lights Divine Water surged upward, all pouring into the Jade Bottle. In the blink of an eye, most of the divine water in the lake was collected.

Just then, his expression suddenly changed. His gaze locked onto the center of the lake.

There, a mass of clear light radiated, exuding a dense chaotic aura that stirred the heart.

"Twelfth-grade Creation Green Lotus!"

Qing Tian's pupils sharply contracted as he recognized the origin of this treasure. Even with his composure, he couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement.

The Twelfth-grade Creation Green Lotus was a Top-grade Innate Spiritual Treasure, equal in fame to the World-Ending Black Lotus and the Karma Red Lotus. In terms of sheer profundity, it could be considered the foremost among the five lotus thrones.

Because its power was too great, intolerable to heaven and earth, it was later divided among the Three Pure Ones, transforming into the Flat Cane, the Qingping Sword, and the Three Treasures Jade Ruyi.

The Twelfth-grade Creation Green Lotus possessed the power of creation. Standing upon it, one could remain undefeated, impervious to all techniques, and it could also help its owner comprehend the power of creation—a rare auxiliary-type Magic Treasure.

Moreover, if one could gather all five lotus thrones, it would be possible to recreate the might of the Chaos Green Lotus of old.