Primordial Era: Pangu's Cultivation Downloaded at the Start
Chapter 50

Primordial Wilderness: Starting by Downloading Pangu's Cultivation

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If Tai Huang Tian was a realm where clear and turbid were distinct, then Tai Ming Tian was one where they were intermingled, every place carrying the aura of Chaos.

"Truly a sacred land for cultivation. An ordinary creature cultivating here for a single day can match a full year on the Wild Continent."

He narrowed his eyes, making an estimate in his heart.

This was the difference between the Postnatal and the Innate.

Cultivation was a process of refining the Postnatal back to the Innate. The Chaos Spiritual Qi here was directly Innate, capable of subtly influencing the cultivator during practice. Paired with its sheer density, the benefits to any cultivator were immeasurable.

Suddenly, from a mountain range in the distance, a terrifying fluctuation of spiritual energy erupted like a volcanic explosion, shooting straight into the sky. Radiant light blazed across the heavens, and a hazy glow stretched for billions of miles.

Qing Tian's gaze flickered. A spiritual treasure is emerging!

Astonished, he transformed into a streak of light and flew over.

Within the mountain range, a vine coiled like a gray dragon, its leaves a vivid, dripping green, emitting a soul-shaking fluctuation of spiritual energy.

Growing on the vine was a green gourd, gleaming with a jade-like luster. At first glance, it seemed carved from fine green jade.

Low-grade Innate Spiritual Treasure: Green Jade Gourd!

Qing Tian couldn't help but feel surprised. The Thirty-Three Heavens truly lived up to their reputation. It hadn't been long, and he had already encountered a Low-grade Innate Spiritual Treasure.

If this Green Jade Gourd had appeared on the Wild Continent, it would have been enough to stir up a bloody storm.

He reached out and collected the gourd, then refined the vine into a soft whip. Just as he was about to leave, his gaze sharpened. He raised a hand and pointed lightly. The mountain beneath his feet shattered, and from within burst a treasure light that soared a billion zhang into the sky. It was a mirror, its surface flickering with six alternating colors, spinning endlessly.

Mid-grade Innate Spiritual Treasure: Samsara Mirror!

In the time that followed, Qing Tian began actively searching for treasures in Tai Ming Tian.

In truth, these treasures often emerged on their own, erupting with terrifying power that drew him to them.

Such occurrences had happened in the past, but back then, there were no other living beings in Tai Ming Tian. Even if these treasures surfaced, they would eventually be buried in obscurity.

But now, things were different.

In just a few thousand years, Qing Tian had harvested a vast number of treasures in Tai Ming Tian.

Among them were: the Eight Treasures Glazed Bottle, the Universe Ruler, the Limitless Bracelet, the Blood Talisman Life-Claiming Book, the Seven Plume Fan, the Yin-Yang Furnace, the Sudden Thunder Zither, the Mysterious Sky Banner, the Spirit Devouring Needle, the Water-Fire Peak, the Universe Ring, and the Yin-Yang Twin Swords.

Most were Low-grade or Mid-grade Innate Spiritual Treasures, with a few High-grade ones as well.

However, he had yet to encounter a single Top-grade Innate Spiritual Treasure.

But that made sense. Top-grade Innate Spiritual Treasures were few and far between even in the Wild Continent. Finding one so easily was simply impossible.

Boom!

Just then, it was as if the sky were splitting and the earth shattering. A terrifying aura spread, and the spiritual energy instantly went berserk, converging toward a single point, forming a horrifying vortex spanning five hundred light-years.

Such a scene was utterly staggering.

The fluctuation of this aura shook the entirety of Tai Ming Tian!

"A Top-grade Innate Spiritual Treasure is emerging!"

He made the judgment in an instant.

Without a moment's hesitation, he vanished and shot straight toward the center of the vortex.

His cultivation base was now unfathomably deep.

The .5G download speed had finished. His strength had reached the Peak Quasi-Saint realm, with one foot nearly stepping into the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal of the Origin.

At this point, he could already wield a portion of the mysteries of the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal of the Origin.

For instance, manifesting a Golden Path of Light, or traversing endless space in a single thought.

Distance was no longer an obstacle to him.

"The Heavenly Book Investiture of the Gods! The God-Beating Whip! Both of these Top-grade Innate Spiritual Treasures are emerging!"

Qing Tian's eyes widened in surprise as he stared at the core of the spiritual energy vortex.

There, two streams of golden light intertwined, spiraling upward into the sky.

One was a scroll, its entire surface inscribed with Great Dao runes, ancient and profound.

The other was a golden, four-sided, twenty-four-section divine whip, radiating a power that defied gods and ghosts, as if it could suppress all things in the heavens.

These two treasures were no ordinary things.

In a certain sense, the value of the Investiture of the Gods and the God-Beating Whip was in no way inferior to an Innate Supreme Treasure.

After all, they were the core treasures of the future Investiture Tribulation.

Without the Investiture of the Gods and the God-Beating Whip, the Investiture Tribulation could not even be discussed.

Was that terrifying or not?

"Who would have thought I would have such fortune."

Qing Tian laughed. He swept his long sleeve, which transformed into a river that blotted out the sky, spanning the void and all things. It suppressed the rampaging spiritual energy, arriving in an instant above the God-Beating Whip and the Investiture of the Gods. It erupted with overwhelming force and pressed down violently.

Hum!

As if sensing Qing Tian's intent, the God-Beating Whip and the Investiture of the Gods trembled wildly, their power surging layer upon layer, charging toward the heavens.

Top-grade innate spiritual treasures all possessed sentience and naturally knew how to resist.

A faint smile curled at the corner of Qing Tian's mouth, his expression always composed.

Seeing the Investiture of the Gods and the God-Beating Whip resist, he took a single step forward and instantly descended above the God-Beating Whip.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

His body rumbled with thunderous sound, and in an instant he transformed into a towering giant a hundred thousand zhang tall, as if the Great God Pangu had been reborn.

The aura of Pangu spread out, and the Investiture of the Gods and the God-Beating Whip trembled uncontrollably, as if they could not bear this power—or perhaps... they revealed a sense of attachment.

The Great God Pangu was the father of all living beings.

Even these innate spiritual treasures harbored an indescribable feeling toward Pangu.

"Just as I thought."

Qing Tian smiled, raised his hand, and grabbed the Investiture of the Gods and the God-Beating Whip. This time, there was no obstruction at all.

On the contrary, these two top-grade innate spiritual treasures both rushed toward Qing Tian as if vying to be first.

"As expected of top-grade innate spiritual treasures. If I sacrificed them to the system, my strength would surely increase again. Unfortunately... these two treasures each have their own mission. If I destroyed them, I would form a great karmic bond with the Primordial Wilderness, heaven and earth, and all living beings."

Qing Tian mused for a moment and abandoned that thought.

In truth, he had never truly considered sacrificing these two supreme treasures.

Because it would be too wasteful.

He already possessed many spiritual treasures; there was no need to sacrifice the Investiture of the Gods and the God-Beating Whip.

He put away these two treasures, and Tai Ming Tian once again fell into calm, save for a few places where spiritual energy occasionally erupted—signs of treasures emerging.

Qing Tian accepted everything that came, taking it all into his possession. And so another thirty thousand years passed!

"Above Tai Ming Tian should be Qing Ming Tian, one level higher than Tai Ming Tian. There must be no shortage of treasures there."

Qing Tian pondered to himself, took out the God-Beating Whip, raised his hand, and tossed it. The God-Beating Whip transformed into a speck of golden light and vanished into the firmament above Tai Ming Tian.

With a low rumble, an invisible gateway was opened by him.

That was the passage to Qing Ming Tian!

After so many years in Tai Ming Tian, he knew everything about it like the back of his hand. Finding the passage to Qing Ming Tian was naturally no difficult task.

Just as expected.

The spiritual energy in Qing Ming Tian was even superior to that of Tai Ming Tian, and the treasures within were too numerous to list.

Qing Tian thought for a moment and released Shen Ni from the World-Destroying Millstone.

The Dragon-Han Initial Tribulation was about to erupt, and Shen Ni should also raise his strength a bit.

As for Qing Tian himself, he continued collecting treasures here.

In the Primordial Wilderness, years were uncounted; in the blink of an eye, ten thousand years passed.

Unknowingly, another ninety thousand years slipped by.

In the years that had passed, he found: the Earth-Leaving Flame Light Banner, the Eight Sceneries Palace Lantern, the Flying Cloud Mace, the Dragon-Phoenix Zither, the Nine Dragon Golden Staff, the Universe Diagram, the Doushuai Purple Flame, and many other treasures.

Among them, the Earth-Leaving Flame Light Banner was a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, of the same lineage as the Green Lotus Treasure-Colored Flag, with terrifying defensive power.

As for the Eight Sceneries Palace Lantern, the Doushuai Purple Flame, the Universe Diagram, and many other treasures, they were all famous existences in later ages, held in the hands of Taiqing Laozi.

Who would have thought that now they would be obtained by Qing Tian.

Putting away these treasures, Qing Tian was searching for the passage to Xuan Tai Tian when he suddenly sensed the Soul Blood of Luohu throbbing violently, as if it had encountered a mortal calamity!

His gaze sharpened, and he raised his hand to calculate. Only then did he learn that the Three Innate Races—Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin—had actually united and launched an attack on the Western Continent.

Behind this, there was also the shadow of Hongjun.

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