Many of the great divine beings were baffled by this upheaval in the world, but they could sense that something had changed profoundly.
In the Mortal Realm, many cultivators were still lost in their longing for the Primordial Violet Qi. As always, they searched far and wide for this divine treasure of heaven and earth.
But the treasure had long since gained sentience and possessed a rogue immortal with great divine abilities. Even cultivators such as Hongjun and Luo Hou, who had incarnated as the Heavenly Dao, knew nothing of these changes.
A timeworn stone book floated in True Person Ziyang's sea of consciousness, rising and falling within it. It seemed to possess no special qualities, yet its contents were immensely powerful. Only those with great divine abilities could read them, and even then, they could not open the book.
The stone book had been formed from the divine liquid of Mount Buzhou, and its words had been written with golden Pangu's Marrow. It possessed boundless divine power and supreme might.
Big Head stood beside True Person Ziyang, holding a pitch-black staff and swinging it around without pause. "This is way too heavy! It's completely unwieldy! My own weapon is much easier to use."
True Person Ziyang shook his head. "Honestly..." But then something astonishing happened, leaving him frustrated and helpless: Big Head tossed the Chaos Iron Rod into the void.
Perhaps it was all fate. As the Chaos Iron Rod flew through the air, the three most powerful beings in the world were in the midst of merging the Three Realms. The rod shuddered, then vanished from the world without a trace.
True Person Ziyang was furious. "You good-for-nothing! What a waste!"
Big Head chuckled. "Ziyang, you've changed so much. I barely recognize you. This furious, exasperated side of