Three Styles of Heaven Opening!
Chaos!
Earth Splitting!
Heaven Opening!
Qingxuan's Primordial Spirit personally witnessed Great God Pangu's Three Styles of Heaven Opening.
The terrifying might was deeply etched into his Sea of Consciousness. Once he successfully comprehended it, he would be able to use it.
After Pangu slew all the Chaos Demon Gods who had come to stop him from opening Heaven and proving the Dao, he looked at Qingxuan once more.
As Qingxuan's Primordial Spirit returned to his body, he heard Pangu's voice.
"Little friend, in the future, I hope you can look after my bloodline descendants."
After Qingxuan's Primordial Spirit returned, he remained immersed in Great God Pangu's magnificent feat of opening Heaven, unable to come back to his senses for a long time.
It was not until the voice of Pangu's phantom awakened him.
"Looks like you gained quite a bit, little friend."
Qingxuan came back to himself and sincerely bowed toward Pangu's phantom.
"Thank you for your generous gift, Great God Pangu. I wonder if there is anything this junior can do to help you."
Pangu's phantom smiled.
"I am merely a wisp of Divine Sense left behind by my true body, and I am about to dissipate. If there is anything you can do for me, then when my bloodline descendants encounter trouble, help them as much as you can."
Qingxuan solemnly nodded, indicating that he agreed.
Then he grew somewhat curious about Pangu's current state. After all, it was common knowledge throughout the Primordial World that Pangu had opened Heaven and transformed into all things.
It was as though he had seen through Qingxuan's confusion.
Pangu's phantom explained.
"After opening Heaven, I knew that my attempt to prove the Dao was bound to fail. Thus, I simply integrated the laws of my fleshly body into the Primordial World. If the Primordial World can successfully undergo Dimensional Ascension, perhaps we will have a chance to meet again."
Dimensional Ascension?
The Primordial World was already a top-tier grand cosmos. To undergo Dimensional Ascension again would mean becoming the Primordial Chaos World.
The difficulty was far from ordinary.
Not to mention that the Heavenly Dao had developed selfish motives. In the original Primordial World, there had been no hope of Dimensional Ascension; in the end, it had even become a Land of Dharma Decline.
At this moment, Pangu's phantom began to slowly fade away.
"Little friend, you and I are fated. I have one final gift to leave you. I hope we can meet again someday."
With that, Pangu's phantom completely dispersed.
In its place, it left behind a drop of Essence Blood radiating a terrifying aura and a mysterious yellow ruler.
After bowing to see Pangu's phantom off, Qingxuan stepped forward to inspect the gifts it had left him.
Pangu's Essence Blood.
Primordial Chaos Measuring Heaven Ruler.
There was no need to say much about Pangu's Essence Blood. The Three Thousand Systems had already extracted nearly all of it.
The Primordial Chaos Measuring Heaven Ruler was an Innate Merit Supreme Treasure. When it killed someone, it did not incur Karma.
After Pangu opened Heaven, the Mysterious Yellow Qi fused with twenty percent of the Heaven Opening Merit to form two treasures.
The first was the Heaven and Earth Mysterious Yellow Exquisite Pagoda. Once it was placed above one's head, one would become innately invincible. This pagoda had fallen into the hands of Three Pure Ones' Lao Tzu. It was the Companion Supreme Treasure of the Three Pure Ones, but Lao Tzu had been born first, so it ended up in his hands.
The second was this Primordial Chaos Measuring Heaven Ruler. It did not incur Karma when it killed, possessed extreme destructive power, and could contend with the Heavenly Dao's unusual treasure, the God Slaying Spear.
Qingxuan did not hesitate to begin absorbing and refining Pangu's Essence Blood within the secret realm.
Great God Pangu was indeed a supreme powerhouse who had reached the half-step Great Dao realm. The energy contained in this single drop of Essence Blood nearly overwhelmed Qingxuan.
As Pangu's Essence Blood entered his body, Qingxuan's flesh began to shatter and re-form over and over again, endlessly repeating.
The Nine Revolutions Profound Origin Technique began operating on its own, constantly advancing Qingxuan's cultivation and strengthening his fleshly body.
Time passed without measure in the Primordial World.
After an unknown amount of time, Qingxuan finally awoke from the torment of his body repeatedly shattering and reforming.
This suffering had not been endured in vain. Qingxuan's gains were beyond imagination.
The Nine Revolutions Profound Origin Technique had successfully broken through to the fifth revolution and was about to enter the sixth.
His Grand Unity realm had reached perfection.
What delighted Qingxuan even more was that this drop of Pangu's Essence Blood contained the Great Dao of Strength.
A complete Great Dao of Strength!
After cultivating the Great Dao of Strength, Qingxuan finally understood why the Three Styles of Heaven Opening possessed such tremendous power.
It turned out that they were not moves at all, but the Manifestation of Laws—the manifestation of the laws of the Great Dao of Strength.
The Great Dao of Strength truly deserved to be foremost among the Three Thousand Great Daos, the general principle governing all laws.
The strength in the Great Dao of Strength did not mean physical strength, but a concept.
The laws were strength, rules were strength, and everything in this world was strength.
At this moment, Qingxuan's cultivation had reached the perfection of the Grand Unity realm, and he had comprehended thirty percent of the Law of Strength. He also possessed the Law of Wood and the Law of Life. It could be said that Qingxuan could now be considered a Great Power even in the Primordial World.
After simply refining the Primordial Chaos Measuring Heaven Ruler, Qingxuan left the secret realm. This opportunity had been truly tremendous. No wonder the Great Powers of the Primordial World all loved traveling.
The moment Qingxuan emerged from the secret realm, his Grand Unity Dao Fruit manifested uncontrollably.
The secret realm had been established by Pangu and naturally concealed Heavenly Secrets. When Qingxuan appeared, however, he had not activated the Concealment Formation in time.
A phantom of Jianmu appeared behind Qingxuan.
Ten zhang, a hundred zhang, a thousand zhang, ten thousand zhang...
Qingxuan's Grand Unity Three Flowers began to bloom.
One petal, two petals, three petals... eight petals, nine petals, ten petals... In the end, the flower bloomed with twelve petals.
Potential of a Sage!
Nuwa, who was meditating in seclusion at her Dao Field, sensed something and looked in Qingxuan's direction.
Qingxuan finished breaking through and hurriedly collected his Three Flowers.
The phantom of Jianmu slowly faded away.
However, it was obviously impossible for such a great disturbance not to alert the Witch Race.
The first to arrive was the Earth Ancestral Witch, Houtu.
Her tribe was located at the foot of Buzhou Mountain.
Looking at the suddenly appearing Houtu, Qingxuan felt somewhat helpless.
Houtu's features were breathtakingly beautiful. An aura that embraced all things radiated from her body, yet she also possessed the unique wildness of the Witch Race. These contradictory qualities appeared together in her, making Houtu even more charming.
At this moment, Houtu looked at Qingxuan with a face full of confusion.
The Daoist before her wore a cyan Daoist robe. His black hair was casually tied up with a jade hairpin, and a few strands hung loosely on either side, making him appear even more carefree.
He had handsome features. He could be said to be the best-looking male cultivator Houtu had ever seen.
But that was not what confused Houtu.
What confused her was that she could actually sense the aura of Pangu's Bloodline from Qingxuan.
How was that possible?
Could it be that, aside from the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Father God Pangu had left another bloodline in the Primordial World?
"You... who are you?"
Houtu studied Qingxuan in confusion.
Qingxuan clasped his hands and bowed.
"This humble Daoist is Qingxuan. Greetings, Fellow Daoist Houtu."
Houtu blinked innocently.
"You know me?"
Qingxuan smiled. Why did the Houtu before him seem a little naturally airheaded?
"Among the Twelve Ancestral Witches, there are only two female cultivators. It is said that Xuanming Ancestral Witch cultivates the Law of Rain and is as cold as frost. Fellow Daoist Houtu, on the other hand, has a gentle temperament. From your gentle bearing and breathtaking features, you can naturally only be Houtu Ancestral Witch."
Before Houtu could reply, a woman's cold, furious shout came from the distance.
"So you're saying I'm not as gentle and beautiful as younger sister Houtu?"
Qingxuan's expression instantly froze on his face.
Xuanming Ancestral Witch had arrived!
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