The Taiji Diagram trembled, and this place was immediately concealed, making it impossible for anything to be seen from the outside.
The Chaos was immeasurably vast. Shen Lang did not want any unknown beings to pluck out his main body when he returned to the Primordial World.
After completing a certain degree of defense, Shen Lang began to connect with the empty shell of his Primordial Spirit left in the Primordial World.
Previously, Shen Lang had experimented with the True Spirit's back-and-forth traversal, so there were naturally no problems.
In the Primordial World, on Buzhou Mountain, at the original Innate Spirit Array of the Three Lights Deep Water Pool.
Within the spirit array, only a humanoid Primordial Spirit sat cross-legged on a stone platform, empty and hollow.
Suddenly, this humanoid Primordial Spirit opened its eyes.
It was clear that Shen Lang's True Spirit had returned from the Chaos to the Primordial World, regaining control of this Primordial Spirit body.
As soon as he returned to the Primordial World, Shen Lang sensed the malice between heaven and earth.
"It hasn't dissipated yet?"
As Shen Lang shook his head and spoke, the malice between heaven and earth intensified, clearly indicating that the Heavenly Dao had discovered Shen Lang's return.
"No need to welcome me so warmly. I'm just back to take care of a few things, I won't..."
But at this moment, Shen Lang's gaze flickered slightly, because the malice between heaven and earth directly dissipated, vanishing completely in an instant.
What was going on? Shen Lang frowned.
However, soon after, an immense and powerful pressure emanated from an unknown place, as if to suppress all beings into submission!
Even Shen Lang's Primordial Spirit was rippling, as if it were about to shatter.
Not long after, a resonant voice spread throughout the entire Primordial World from an unknown region.
"I am Hongjun. I have now attained the Dao and bear the responsibility of preaching in the Primordial World."
"In three thousand years, I will preach in the Purple Heaven Palace in the Chaos. All those with fate may come and listen!"
The voice lingered. Shen Lang, within the Innate Spirit Array, frowned and muttered, "Has this old geezer become a saint?"
He recalled that when he left the Primordial World, the Heavenly Dao was still suppressing Hongjun, and Shen Lang had even tricked Hongjun back then.
Speaking of which, back then, Hongjun and the Heavenly Dao were inexplicably fighting.
So now that Hongjun had attained the Dao and become a saint, was Hongjun a spokesperson for the Heavenly Dao, or was he acting on his own?
While pondering this question, Shen Lang reopened the Myriad Worlds Simulator and immediately began scanning for Players.
Unbeknownst to him, Hongjun, having become a saint, had already entered the Chaos. Since he had already spoken, he naturally had to create his Purple Heaven Palace.
It was a sheer coincidence that as Hongjun traveled through the Chaos selecting a location for his Purple Heaven Palace, he inadvertently headed in the direction where Shen Lang was rooted.
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Chapter Fifty-Seven: Inviting Houtu Again, Sun God Xihe, Encounter in the Chaos! [Seeking First Subscription]
Hongjun's journey into the Chaos to find a location for his Purple Heaven Palace was naturally unknown to Shen Lang.
Despite being astonished by Hongjun's sainthood, Shen Lang didn't take it too seriously. After all, he wasn't in the Primordial World right now.
Besides, his main body, the Chaos Green Lotus, was nearing maturity.
Once the Chaos Green Lotus matured, it would be the day Shen Lang achieved Humanoid Transformation, and he might even directly attain the Primal Grand Unity Golden Immortal realm!
At that point, who would be stronger or weaker would still be uncertain!
Of course, before that, Shen Lang had to figure out one thing: how exactly he was going to cultivate his Three Thousand Laws Body.
But these were things to be discussed after returning to the Chaos. For now, he would first invite Players for a simulation.
Perhaps these two new Players in the Myriad Worlds Simulator could bring him something good and provide some inspiration.
[Searching for billions of miles for invitational Players for the host, please wait...]
[Search for invitational Players within billions of miles complete! (As the host's strength increases, the search range can also increase)]
[During this scan, there is 1 SSS-rank Player, 1 S-rank Player, 323 A-Rank Players, 54434 B-Rank Players, 6187923 C-Rank Players, ** D-Rank Players, ** E-Rank Players, **3 F-Rank Players.]
[Current number of invitational Players: 2 (As the host's strength increases, the number of invitational Players can also increase)]
[The Player's survival time affects the rewards the host obtains. Please carefully review the Player information and choose wisely!]
Seeing the scan results, Shen Lang's brow furrowed immediately.
The scan range had increased a thousandfold, but the number of high-ranked Players scanned had decreased!
There was only one SSS-rank Player!
And only one S-rank Player!
Even the number of Players rated as A-rank and B-rank wasn't much more than the previous scan!
Speaking of which, could that SSS-rank Player and S-rank Player be Nuwa and Fuxi... If that's the case, then this scan is essentially useless!
Thinking of this, Shen Lang quickly clicked on the information boxes for these two ranks.
Since there was only one Player in each of these two ranks, they appeared directly on the same screen, one on the left and one on the right.
[Name: Houtu] [Identity: Innate Divine Being] [Origin: Formed from the essence blood of the world-creator Pangu] [Realm: Peak Grand Unity Golden Immortal] [Rating: SSS] [Current Status: Available for invitation] [Name: Xihe] [Identity: Innate Divine Being] [Origin: Formed from the spirit of the Sun Star] (This book's setting: Sun God Xihe, Moon God Wangshu, Changxi Wu. For plot purposes, not rabbits or toads.) [Realm: Late Stage Great Principle Golden Immortal] [Rating: SS-Rank] [Current Status: Available for invitation]
Shen Lang's eyes lit up as he looked at these two information boxes.
It wasn't Nuwa and Fuxi, but rather the Ancestral Witch Houtu and the Sun God Xihe, whom he had found through his search!
Speaking of which, where did Nuwa and Fuxi go? They weren't here.
The moment this thought crossed Shen Lang's mind, he immediately recalled Hongjun's recent ascension to sainthood.
Hongjun achieving sainthood was such a monumental event, they had likely all gone out to witness it!
For a Grand Unity Golden Immortal, trillions of miles were merely the distance of one or two casual teleportations.
Not good!
He couldn't let these two slip away now!
During the last search invitation, Houtu had left the invitation range at the last moment, which was why Shen Lang had chosen Tongtian.
Thus, Shen Lang immediately sent an invitation to Houtu.
He glanced at the Sun God Xihe again and, after a moment's hesitation, also sent her an invitation.
Even though Xihe was an S-Rank Player, she was still quite good. If he had been a little slower, he might not have even gotten an S-Rank Player.
The invitations to both of them were sent out smoothly, without any further unexpected issues.
Shen Lang breathed a sigh of relief. Just as he was contemplating whether to go out and explore the Primordial World, his expression suddenly changed!
Through the clear connection between his Primordial Spirit and the Innate Supreme Treasure, he sensed powerful fluctuations approaching his main body!
The next moment, his Humanoid Primordial Spirit returned to the stone platform, and Shen Lang's True Spirit rapidly retreated back into Chaos!
At the foot of Buzhou Mountain, there was an incredibly vast area.
Within this region, there were many strong and robust men, and the women were also quite powerfully built.
A dark red divine hall stood in the very center.
This was the ancestral land of the Witch Race, and that divine hall was the birthplace of the Twelve Ancestral Witches and other Innate Ancestral Witches.
It was the Pangu Temple, formed from the heart of the great god Pangu!
At this moment, twelve towering figures stood in the void, gazing up at the highest heavens.
They were Dijiang, Jumang, Zhurong, Rushou, Gonggong, Qiangliang, Xuanming, Zhuyin, Shebishi, Xizi, Tianwu, and Houtu!
Each of them was tall and mighty, with only the two females, Xuanming and Houtu, drawing attention with their graceful figures.
The Twelve Ancestral Witches had naturally heard Hongjun's voice of enlightenment.
In fact, they had almost been forced to their knees by the powerful saintly aura just moments ago, so their expressions were not good.
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