Zhou Qingqing had no idea that her inner thoughts had left her three masters in the Nine Nether Realm standing there dumbfounded, and had also utterly confused Eastern Emperor Taiyi, who had stumbled into the scene by mistake.
Her gaze was now completely fixed on the thing that had appeared before her.
This should be the Pangu Divine Marrow.
And it was Divine Marrow imbued with the intent of perfection.
Looks like it really wasn't about creating Pangu.
If I could create Pangu with just a tiny bit of perfected Divine Marrow, then I'd be the Great Dao itself.
Phew.
That scared me half to death.
Once the Three Pure Ones heard that what had fallen before their disciple was merely perfected Divine Marrow, they were completely relieved.
Some matters truly could not bear close scrutiny. The moment one examined them too carefully, it felt as though everything was about to end.
Mount Buzhou had originally been transformed from Pangu's spine. After attaining perfection and becoming Mount Zhou, it was only natural for it to possess perfected Divine Marrow.
This was a reward Qingqing had earned through her own efforts.
That Divine Marrow was clearly not meant for the Three Pure Ones. Otherwise, they themselves would have sensed it long ago; they could not possibly have waited until Qingqing became a Saint.
However.
The Three Pure Ones had confirmed one thing.
That perfected Divine Marrow was definitely not for their disciple to refine either. She was surely meant to use it to create something.
If Qingqing followed those so-called "protagonists" she had mentioned and refined the Pangu Divine Marrow, then her Primordial Chaos realm would absolutely not improve.
Qingqing still had to find a way to make better use of that Pangu Divine Marrow.
Although Pangu Divine Marrow had appeared.