"I'm going to the Pangu Realm."
"Go ahead, Brother. I'll stand guard here at Pangu Hall."
Zhou Ming nodded. His figure flickered, turning into a streak of flowing light that pierced through Pangu Hall's barrier and tore through the void toward the Pangu Realm.
Within the Pangu Realm, spiritual energy hung in a misty haze.
A giant axe, dark gold from head to toe, hovered in midair, radiating an incomparably heavy pressure.
The patterns on the axe were ancient and unadorned, as if the traces of World Creation had been carved into it.
Zhujiuyin sat cross-legged beneath the giant axe, the laws of time circulating around him. His eyes were slightly closed, his aura long and steady.
Suddenly, his eyes snapped open.
Those eyes, so deep they seemed almost bottomless, locked straight onto the direction where the realm wall had split. A figure walked out of the void.
Zhujiuyin rose and quickly went to meet him.
"Brother?"
He looked Zhou Ming over, somewhat surprised.
"Why have you come, Brother?"
Zhou Ming stopped, his gaze falling on the Pangu Axe ahead.
"The Human Dao and Earth Dao have both returned to their positions, and our foundations have been accumulated sufficiently."
"I've come to the Pangu Realm to choose a few people and send them an opportunity to Attain Hunyuan."
"And while I'm here, I'll see how Father God's will has fused with the Pangu Axe."
Zhujiuyin turned and led Zhou Ming as they flew toward the Pangu Axe.
"After Father God's will moved into the Pangu Axe, it has been stabilizing on its own all these years, without the slightest mishap."
"During this period, the patterns on the axe's body lit up three times by themselves."
"Each time they lit up, that pressure drew inward by another degree, and the