Pangu Hall.
Within the towering, ancient hall, the last trace of the Primordial Wilderness's imprint was erased.
Zhou Ming, Houtu, Dijiang, and Zhujiuyin withdrew their magic power almost simultaneously, and the Sea-Calming Pearl suspended in midair gradually dimmed.
Zhou Ming spoke calmly.
"At last, every imprint belonging to the Primordial Wilderness has been erased from these fragments."
He extended his hand, and the Sea-Calming Pearl became a streak of light that landed in his palm.
"Now we can merge them into the Pangu Realm."
Erasing every residual imprint from these fragments of the Primordial Wilderness had been no easy task.
Even with four Primordial Daluo Golden Immortals working together, it had taken considerable effort.
A smile of relief appeared on Houtu's lovely face.
"It certainly wasn't easy. Every fragment contains Primordial Origin, and the imprints of heaven and earth upon them were incredibly tenacious."
"Without you overseeing things, Brother, we would likely have needed several times as much effort."
Dijiang let out a long breath, his expression touched with emotion.
"Our hard work wasn't wasted."
"These fragments no longer have any connection to the Primordial Wilderness. Once they are merged into the Pangu Realm, there will be no hidden troubles."
Zhujiuyin nodded as well, a rare hint of anticipation appearing in his eyes, normally as still as an ancient well.
Zhou Ming looked at the three of them.
"Come. Join me in merging these fragments into the Pangu Realm."
As his words fell, he took a step forward and vanished from Pangu Hall.
Houtu and the other two followed immediately, without the slightest hesitation.
The summit of Buzhou Mountain.
A sea of clouds churned beneath biting astral winds.
Four figures quietly appeared.
Zhou Ming raised his hand and casually traced a line through the void before him.
Hum!
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