Zhang Hao remained neutral during the battle between Pangu and the Three Thousand Demon Gods, or rather, he coasted along the entire time.
When Pangu slayed Three Thousand Demon Gods and created the Prehistoric World...
In the entire chaos, there were only two Primordial Limitless Golden Immortals: him and Pangu.
Pangu split Zhang Hao Pangu in two, not only to use it to complete the Prehistoric World, but also to prevent Prehistoric World from being devoured by him.
Is he that kind of person...?
After Zhang Hao was split in two by Pangu, one half of his True Spirit became the Heavenly Dao of the Prehistoric World Heavenly Dao.
As for where the other half of the True Spirit went... Zhang Hao didn't know either.
Perhaps Pangu's axe severed the causal connection between his True Spirit.
The entire primordial world, which incorporated most of the origins of the three thousand demon gods, should have been able to give birth to beings like the Primordial Limitless Great Luo.
However, due to the Chaos Demon God and those Transmigrator, the Prehistoric World actually grew weaker and weaker... until Zhang Hao woke up.
Those chaotic demons and gods should have been Primordial Limitless Golden Immortals born in the primordial world.
However, at the moment of enlightenment, they converged the timeline, erasing all traces of their existence, and went straight to the beginning of Chaos, when Pangu was conceived.
This is also why it is almost impossible for a Primordial Limitless Golden Immortal to be born in the primordial world.
All the Primordial Limitless Golden Immortals went to the primordial chaos upon attaining enlightenment, embarking on the tribulation of three thousand demon gods.
Time binds me like a chain, and countless eons of burning my body prove my true self.
This is the Primordial Limitless Golden Immortal.
In the current timeline, there are no Primordial Limitless Golden Immortals of the level of Chaos Demon Gods.
Even if they regain their Demon God Body, it will be difficult for them to return to their peak.
However, the threat to the Prehistoric World still exists, and Zhang Hao still needs to be a little careful.
As for the system that Di Jun and Chang Xi had... he had no plans to deal with it yet.
It was created by his old friend, who brought his own funding to the project and never plundered the Primordial Origin.
When Pangu created the world, there were quite a few Chaos Demon God who stood on Pangu side, Wang Shu was one of them.
Otherwise, Pangu would not have allowed her to enter the Prehistoric World to rebuild her cultivation.
Let Hongjun go search in the Chaos another day; maybe he can find a few old friends.
I reckon Yangmei is somewhere near the Primordial Prehistoric World; I'll bring him in to work sometime.
Zhang Hao's gaze pierced through the Prehistoric World, landing on the boundless, Chaos depths churning with gray currents.
There is no direction, no time, no cause and effect there.
The ripples of creation left by Pangu Axe have long since subsided, and the Dao principles and flesh and blood scattered by the Three Thousand Demon Gods have turned into dust that nourishes all worlds.
"The opportunity for Heavenly Marriage has arrived..."
Zhang Hao muttered to himself, a hint of amusement flashing in his eyes.
"That kid Di Jun, there's no way he can escape now."
He wanted to see what choice this person, who had "the way of survival" ingrained in his very bones, would make when faced with the conflict between the will of Heavenly Dao and personal comfort.
Should we remain hidden in the shadows, watching helplessly as the Prehistoric World chaos spirals out of balance and the Measure Calamity erupts prematurely?
Or... should I bite the bullet and step forward?
Zhang Hao smiled slightly and continued watching the show with great interest.
The Solar Star, deep within the Fusang Divine Tree.
Di Jun's paper doll clone suddenly sprang up from the beanbag chair, its expression shifting rapidly.
"No, no..."
" Nuwa went to the Lunar Star, and now she's heading towards the Solar Star... Is she trying to force Nuwa to abdicate?"
He had just secretly done some calculations, and the results terrified him.
The matter of the Heavenly Marriage seemed to be merely a suggestion made by Tai Yi to fulfill the wishes of Xuan Qing and Qing Li.
However, the causes and effects involved are as intricate as a spider web, connecting almost all the important nodes of the entire Prehistoric World!
The Yin and Yang energies originate and merge, achieving a balance of Yin and Yang...
The Demon Race Fortune are stable, and they may even be able to take this opportunity to advance further...
Nuwa gained merit and touched the threshold of sainthood...
Even the Witch Clan seems to have undergone some subtle changes because of this incident.
The practice of the Twelve Capital Celestial Evil Slaying Formation has inexplicably accelerated during this period!
Even more terrifying, Di Jun vaguely sensed that if the Heavenly Marriage failed, the balance of Yin and Yang would be disrupted.
The Prehistoric World "calamity energy" will accumulate and erupt at a rate far exceeding expectations...
By then, let alone his plan to survive until Journey to the Journey to the West...
It might not even withstand the first wave of the Witch-Demon Calamity!
This is an open conspiracy... a blatant, overt conspiracy!
Di Jun gritted his teeth.
He was almost certain that the Heavenly Dao was behind all of this!
Otherwise, given Xuan Qing's love-struck nature, he would at most ask Tai Yi for a marriage decree, why would he bring up such lofty reasons as "preordained marriage" and "yin-yang balance"?
And then there's Nuwa's Red Embroidered Ball —why did it have to be at this particular moment to send a warning, of all times...?
coincide?
Di Jun did not believe it.
"System!"
Di Jun helplessly asked his system.
"What exactly happened? Did you know this would happen?"
The Survival System: " Heavenly Marriage is a manifestation of the Prehistoric World Yin-Yang Great Dao, an inevitable link in the operation of the Heavenly Dao."
"As the Solar Star, the host bears the essence of the Sun and is inextricably linked to this calamity."
Di Jun's face turned completely dark.
"In other words, if I don't agree, not only will I be unable to survive, but I might also be eliminated by Heavenly Dao as a bug?"
"That's how it is in theory," the Survival System said calmly.
"..."
Di Jun plopped back down on the sofa, suddenly finding his iced tea tasteless.
He should have thought of that sooner.
From the moment I arrived in this world, everything seemed eerie.
Adding Fourth Pure One figure like Li Shou is one thing, but what the hell is the Thirteen Ancestral Witches? And where did this madman Xuan Qing come from?
And then there's East Prince Gong, who was clearly destined to be the future ruler of the Immortal Court, but was easily wiped out by Tai Yi.
Oh, wait, the East Prince Gong might not be dead.
It's highly likely that she was taken away by Hongjun after he Dao Integration, and I wonder how she's doing now...
Di Jun's lips twitched slightly.
He didn't want to follow in the footsteps of the East Prince Gong!
"Never mind, never mind..."
After a long silence, Di Jun sighed and a bitter smile appeared on his face.
"It seems these peaceful days are truly over."
He stood up resignedly and straightened his light gold Daoist robe.
With a thought, the paper doll that had been sleeping on the Fusang Tree silently vanished.
The next second, Di Jun's true form appeared on the Solar Star.
It's a wedding after all, and using a paper doll to create a clone would be disrespectful to the other person, and people would notice something amiss.