Hongmeng Birth and Destruction Unfolds Within Hongmeng Palace! Myriad Races Experts Madly Enter Seclusion to Cultivate

Before the towering great mountain, Jieyin's body could not help but tremble. He opened his mouth several times, yet no sound came out.

Laozi, Yuanshi, and Tongtian were also utterly shocked.

Although they looked down on Zhunti, he was still a Saint.

Yet he had been suppressed without the slightest resistance, and this filled them with deep apprehension.

"Senior Brother!"

"It is only a hundred thousand years. Do not act rashly—the Hongmeng Palace is too terrifying!"

"I have not yet..."

Zhunti's voice rang out beside Jieyin's ear, but before he could finish speaking, it abruptly stopped, as if he had been completely suppressed beneath that towering great mountain.

Jieyin's gaze trembled slightly as he swiftly reined in 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, leave this place at once. The Hongmeng Palace must not be probed lightly!"

Laozi hurriedly whispered to Yuanshi and Tongtian, and the three of them swiftly headed for Kunlun Mountain.

In the end, every being above the Thirty-Three Heavens departed.

Only the towering great mountain suppressing Saint Zhunti and the enormous vortex emitting terrifying might remained.

Within that enormous vortex, Hongyun led a shocked Nuwa, Houtu, Old Ancestor Minghe, and the Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden into the imposing Hongmeng Palace.

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

Strands of astonishing Origin Power flowed slowly through their surroundings.

Entering this place felt as though they could sense the origins of the Three Thousand Great Daos.

Now, they finally understood why the rewards granted to the Hongmeng Palace Person were so astonishing.

This place itself possessed terrifying treasures.

Even if there were slightly fewer of them, the one within Hongmeng Palace likely would not even spare them a glance.

Before long, Nuwa and the others were brought into the main hall of Hongmeng Palace.

At that moment, all their bodies trembled as Origin Power surged around them and enveloped every one of them.

Not far from them, figures slowly emerged.

They were Shenni and Hongyun, who had previously beaten Zhunti senseless.

Behind the two stood another figure radiating five-colored light.

It was Kong Xuan, the Son of Yuan Feng who had previously been brought into Hongmeng Palace.

After a long while, three figures appeared on either side of the main seat in Hongmeng Palace.

One was an exceptionally beautiful woman, while the other two were an Old Man with gray-white hair and beard and a burly bald man.

The auras of these three figures did not seem much weaker than Shenni and Hongyun's.

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

"Where is Dao Lord Taichu?"

"And how is it that I cannot discern any of their cultivation?"

"..."

Nuwa's face was filled with shock.

She discovered that, as an all-powerful Saint, she was like a floating leaf upon the sea within Hongmeng Palace.

She could neither see its end nor sense the cultivation of any other being.

With a bitter laugh in her heart, Nuwa could only withdraw all her aura and obediently wait for this observation to begin.

Although Houtu was somewhat bolder, she merely glanced around once before she could no longer continue looking.

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

In order not to lose this heaven-defying opportunity, she could only wait in peace like Nuwa.

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

As for Kong Xuan, who had previously been brought into Hongmeng Palace, his face was full of curiosity as he looked toward Nuwa and the others, seemingly finding this extremely interesting.

"Hongmeng Birth and Destruction is an endless cycle!

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

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

Demon Gods are born and wage ceaseless war, seeking transcendence!

..."

An incomparably profound voice rang out softly, causing the hearts and minds of everyone present to shudder.

At that moment, it was not only outsiders like Nuwa who were affected.

Even Hongmeng Palace Persons such as Shenni were the same.

As soon as the voice fell, the scenes within Hongmeng Palace began changing rapidly.

Gradually, the birth of Hongmeng, the evolution of Chaos, the nurturing of Living Beings, the opening of worlds, the decline of worlds, the extinction of all things, and the return to Hongmeng unfolded before them.

Hongmeng Birth and Destruction continued to change, its mysteries giving rise to supreme enlightenment.

Within those astonishing scenes, a figure seemed to appear throughout, as if experiencing everything.

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

The Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden in particular was continuously breaking through in cultivation.

Hong Huang, demon race, Demon God Palace!

The Demon Race Army had gathered long ago, patrolling everywhere with vigilant expressions.

They had no choice but to be nervous.

At present, the Two Great Demon Emperors, the demon race's Demon Master, and the many Demon Gods—every being above the Grand Luo Golden Immortal realm—had entered seclusion to cultivate like mad.

If a powerful enemy came to attack at such a time, they truly might not be able to withstand it.

However, their worries seemed unnecessary.

At this very moment, nearly every being in Hong Huang who believed they could improve their strength within a thousand years had entered seclusion to cultivate.

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

Witch Race territory!

Thunderous booms rang out continuously.

The Witch Race did not cultivate primordial spirits, and at this moment, nearly every member of the race was tempering their physical strength. The Twelve Ancestral Witches were no exception.

Although the Witch Race had not enjoyed the rewards from the treasure ranking this time, Houtu had obtained an opportunity that even Saints envied.

This showed that the rewards of the Supreme Hongmeng Ranking were by no means empty promises.

Moreover, they had to improve their cultivation and combat power as much as possible and surpass the demon race if they wished to obtain more rewards.

Longevity Mountain!

The Ginseng Fruit had ripened.

This time, Zhenyuanzi did not intend to send any to Saints or the fellow Daoists he had once known. Instead, he picked them all and consumed them himself.

He also wished to take this chance to improve his cultivation, hoping to obtain a good ranking on the next Cultivation and Combat Power Ranking.

Time passed without measure in Hong Huang, and a thousand years slipped by in an instant.

Across various places in Hong Huang, waves of astonishing auras continuously soared into the heavens.

Some had broken through to the Grand Luo Golden Immortal realm, their Flowers of Grand Luo blooming.

Some had successfully severed their corpses and entered the Quasi-Saint realm.

Some had successfully refined the rewards from the previous treasure ranking, causing their auras to soar wildly.

At that moment, Hong Huang's top experts emerged from seclusion one after another, each staring solemnly at the Supreme Hongmeng Ranking.

They had cultivated madly in seclusion for a thousand years precisely so they could secure a good ranking and obtain some good rewards.

But if the Supreme Hongmeng Ranking's Cultivation and Combat Power Ranking differed from what they had imagined, their Dao hearts might not withstand the blow and could develop cracks.

Thus, countless Living Beings across Hong Huang were waiting for movement from the Supreme Hongmeng Ranking.

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