Evolving Hongmeng Birth and Destruction in Hongmeng Palace! Experts of All Races Cultivate Fanatically

Before that towering Great Mountain, Jieyin's figure could not help but tremble. He opened his mouth several times, yet no sound emerged.

Laozi, Yuanshi, and Tongtian were also filled with shock at this moment.

Although they looked down on Zhunti, he was, after all, a Saint. To see him suppressed with such little resistance stirred a deep sense of dread within them.

"Senior Brother!"

"It is only one hundred thousand years; do not be impulsive. This Hongmeng Palace is too terrifying!"

"I have not yet..."

Zhunti's voice rang in Jieyin's ears, but before he could finish his sentence, the sound cut off abruptly, as if he had been completely silenced beneath that Great Mountain.

Jieyin's gaze flickered slightly, and he rapidly withdrew his aura.

In the end, he shook his head slightly and transformed into a streak of Golden Light, vanishing from the spot.

"Second Brother, Third Brother, let us leave this place at once. This Hongmeng Palace must not be probed lightly!"

Laozi hurriedly whispered to Yuanshi and Tongtian, and the three of them sped toward Kunlun Mountain.

Eventually, all the beings from above the Thirty-Three Heavens departed.

Only the Great Mountain suppressing the Saint Zhunti remained, along with the massive vortex radiating terrifying power.

Within that massive vortex, Hongyun, accompanied by a shocked Nuwa, Houtu, Old Ancestor Minghe, and the Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden, stepped into the awe-inspiring Hongmeng Palace.

At this moment, expressions of extreme shock immediately appeared on the faces of Nuwa and the others.

Wisps of astonishing origin aura flowed slowly through the surroundings. Upon entering this place, it felt as if they could sense the origin of the Three Thousand Great Daos.

Now, they finally understood why the rewards given by the people of Hongmeng Palace were so staggering.

It was because this place possessed such terrifying treasures that the one within Hongmeng Palace likely wouldn't even bat an eye at anything less.

Soon, Nuwa and the others were led into the main hall of Hongmeng Palace.

At this moment, their figures all trembled as the surrounding Origin Power surged, enveloping each of them.

Not far from them, several figures slowly emerged; they were Shenni and Hongyun, who had just beaten Zhunti.

Behind the two of them followed a figure radiating five-colored light—it was Kong Xuan, the Son of Yuan Feng who had been brought into Hongmeng Palace earlier.

A long while later, three figures appeared on either side of the main throne of Hongmeng Palace.

One was a woman with exquisite features, another was an Old Man with gray hair and beard, and the third was a burly, bald man.

The aura of these three figures seemed no weaker than that of Shenni and Hongyun.

"Are these Yuan Feng, the Ancestral Dragon, and the First Qilin?"

"What about Dao Lord Taichu?"

"And their cultivation levels... I cannot even probe any of them?"

"..."

Nuwa's face was filled with shock.

She discovered that she, an omnipotent Saint, felt like a drifting leaf in the middle of a vast ocean within this Hongmeng Palace. She could see no end, nor could she sense the cultivation levels of any other existence here.

With a wry smile in her heart, Nuwa could only retract all her aura and wait obediently for the observation to begin.

Although Houtu was somewhat bolder, she could only glance around her surroundings before she was unable to continue looking.

Because she discovered that the terrifying pressure of the Hongmeng Palace made it difficult for her to even turn her head.

In order not to lose this heaven-defying opportunity, she could only follow Nuwa's example and wait with peace of mind.

Old Ancestor Minghe and the Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden were a bit more well-behaved.

As for Kong Xuan, who had been brought into the Hongmeng Palace earlier, he wore a look of intense curiosity. He looked toward Nuwa and the others, seemingly finding the situation extremely interesting.

"The Birth and Destruction of Hongmeng is an endless cycle!

Hongmeng is born, all things coalesce, and the Great Dao first appears!

Hongmeng shatters, the Great Dao evolves, and Chaos takes form!

Demon Gods are born, constantly warring, desiring to transcend!

..."

An incomparably profound voice rang out faintly, causing everyone present to tremble in their hearts.

At this moment, it was not just the outsiders like Nuwa, but even the residents of Hongmeng Palace, such as Shenni, were the same.

As soon as the voice fell, the scenery within the Hongmeng Palace began to change rapidly.

Gradually, it progressed from the birth of Hongmeng, the evolution of Chaos, the nurturing of living beings, and the opening of worlds, all the way to the decay of worlds, the annihilation of all things, and the return to Hongmeng.

The Birth and Destruction of Hongmeng shifted constantly, its profound mysteries inspiring supreme enlightenment in those who watched.

Amidst those astonishing scenes, a figure seemed to constantly appear, as if experiencing everything.

As for Nuwa, Minghe, the Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden, and Houtu, their auras were all soaring.

In particular, the Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden's cultivation level was breaking through continuously.

Hong Huang, Demon Race, Demon God Palace!

The Demon Race army had gathered early, patrolling everywhere with faces full of vigilance.

Right now, they could not help but be nervous.

Currently, the two Demon Emperors, the Demon Master, and numerous Demon Gods—every being with strength above the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal realm—were all in a frenzy of closed-door cultivation.

At a time like this, if a powerful expert were to come and attack, they might truly be unable to withstand it.

However, their worries seemed to be superfluous.

At this very moment, throughout Hong Huang, almost every being who felt they had a chance to improve their strength within a thousand years was in closed-door cultivation.

They were also gambling, hoping that the Cultivation and Combat Power Ranking would not select ninety-nine individuals from the experts of the Myriad Races of Hong Huang.

Witch Race territory!

Rumbling sounds echoed incessantly. The Witch Race did not cultivate their primordial spirits; at this moment, almost the entire race was honing their physical strength, and the Twelve Ancestral Witches were no exception.

Although their Witch Race had not tasted the sweetness of the treasure ranking rewards this time, Houtu had obtained an opportunity that even Sages envied.

From this, it was evident that the rewards of the Supreme Hongmeng Ranking were not just empty fame.

Moreover, they had to improve their cultivation and combat power as much as possible to surpass the Demon Race, so that they might have a chance to obtain more rewards.

Longevity Mountain!

The Ginseng Fruit had ripened. This time, Zhenyuanzi did not intend to send them to the Sages or those fellow Daoists he was previously familiar with; instead, he picked them all and consumed them himself.

He also wanted to take this opportunity to improve his cultivation, hoping to secure a good ranking in the next Cultivation and Combat Power Ranking.

Time in Hong Huang is not recorded; a thousand years passed in a flash.

Across all parts of Hong Huang, astonishing auras surged into the sky one after another.

Some had broken through to the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal realm, and their Flowers of Grand Luo were in full bloom.

Some had successfully severed a corpse and stepped into the Quasi-Sage realm.

Some had successfully refined the treasure ranking rewards they had previously received, their auras soaring wildly.

At this moment, the top experts of Hong Huang also emerged from their closed-door cultivation one after another, their eyes fixed solemnly upon the Supreme Hongmeng Ranking.

They had spent a thousand years in frantic cultivation for the sole purpose of securing a good ranking and obtaining some excellent rewards.

However, if this Cultivation and Combat Power Ranking of the Supreme Hongmeng Ranking turned out to be different from what they expected, their Dao hearts might not be able to withstand it, leading to cracks.

Therefore, at this moment, the billions of living beings in Hong Huang were all waiting for the movement of the Supreme Hongmeng Ranking.