Mythical Grand Unity, Saints Beg Me Not to Show Off

"It seems that relying solely on the insights from the Gray Gourd and Pangu's Pressure is not enough to fully perfect the Mythical True Immortal Chapter."

"I need more references, different Innate Dao Rhythms, to draw analogies, spark inspiration, and complete this crucial link that's always 'just a little short.'"

As the saying goes, "Stones from other hills can polish jade."

With this thought, Ao Chen slowly opened his eyes. The idea of secluding himself here to deduce the technique had already faded.

He decided to thoroughly search Buzhou Mountain, to see if he could find other Innate Spiritual Treasures.

This Primal Divine Mountain, formed from Pangu's Spine, had nurtured countless Innate Spiritual Treasures, Innate Spiritual Roots, and all manner of inconceivable fortunes.

Each of these innate objects contained a unique Dao Imprint and Innate Spiritual Light.

If he could find one or two, carefully comprehend their Dao rhythms and laws, and cross-reference them with his own <Great Dao Origin Scripture: Mythical True Immortal Chapter>, he would surely gain tremendous inspiration and push this technique to true perfection!

At the same time, he had only recently broken through to the Heavenly Immortal Realm, and he needed to polish his foundation and seek spiritual objects to supplement himself.

In truth, this had been his plan all along, only delayed by the matter of the Innate Gourd. Now, he was simply picking it back up.

Ao Chen stood up, his gaze once again turning toward the deeper, higher reaches of Buzhou Mountain.

This time, his goal was clearer.

He no longer rushed to climb upward. Instead, he fully spread out his vast, boundless divine sense, meticulously probing the surrounding mountain ranges.

His divine sense, combined with the Heavenly Immortal Realm's trait of "Stepping into the Dimension of Time and Space," could penetrate layers of spatial barriers and sense extremely subtle energy fluctuations and anomalies in Dao rhythm.

His Heaven-Defying Comprehension also activated simultaneously, analyzing all the information sensed, distinguishing truth from falsehood, and searching for possible clues to fortune.

Within Buzhou Mountain, treasures concealed themselves, and fortune was hard to find. But Ao Chen had patience, and even more confidence.

Time passed quietly. Like the most focused seeker of the Dao, he patiently roamed and probed the higher regions of this Primal Divine Mountain.

As he searched, he also continuously consolidated his own cultivation.

The power of the Heavenly Immortal Realm's "Mobilizing the Power of Heaven and Earth" was initially stirred, as he attempted a deeper resonance with Buzhou Mountain's majestic might.

His understanding of "Ascending Through the Ages, Eternal Uniqueness" also deepened as he observed Buzhou Mountain's unchanging eternity.

After an unknown span of time, when Ao Chen delved into a mountain hollow shrouded by thin Chaos Qi Flow, his ever-alert divine sense suddenly caught a faint, elusive, yet exceptionally pure and sharp aura!

This aura was buried deep within the earth's veins, concealed by layers of restrictions and Chaos Qi. Had his comprehension not been extraordinary and his perception unique, he would almost certainly have missed it.

"Oh?" Ao Chen's figure abruptly halted, his gaze sharpening like a sword, locking onto the source of the aura.

"This rhythm... is Innate Geng Metal Qi? So pure, so sharp... definitely no ordinary item!"

A hint of interest curled at the corner of Ao Chen's mouth.

He concealed his aura, his form quietly fading as if merging into the void, and stepped forward along the trace of Innate Geng Metal Qi.

But while Ao Chen was seeking the Dao, a major event was unfolding in the Primordial Wilderness.

The Wu and Yao had established their clans.

Di Jun and Eastern Emperor Taiyi had somehow convinced Fuxi and Nuwa to join the Sun Palace and establish their lineage.

Thus, Di Jun became the Demon Emperor, Taiyi the Eastern Emperor, Fuxi the Xi Emperor, and Nuwa the Wa Emperor. These Four Emperors dominated the age, seeking to rule all living beings.

Moreover, to give their cause legitimacy, Di Jun specifically named this clan—Yao.

In truth, the Demon Race was not new to the Primordial Wilderness. Di Jun had long called them Yao, and the name had spread widely.

However, before this, Di Jun had not prayed to Heaven and Earth, nor sworn an oath to the Heavenly Dao, so they were not considered a true clan.

Now, with the oath fully sworn, the entire Primordial Wilderness was shaken.

But this move directly angered the Wu Clan.

The Wu Clan, as Pangu Descendants, had always considered themselves the orthodox rulers of the Primordial Wilderness, with the duty to govern all beings. Di Jun's declaration was a direct slap in their face.

Almost as soon as the Demon Race was established, the Wu Clan prayed to Heaven and Earth, proclaiming themselves the Wu Clan, an independent race that revered only Heaven and Earth, honored only Father God Pangu, and deemed all other existences as false.

To prove their words, the Wu Clan directly dispatched their forces to the Sun Palace. The Twelve Ancestral Witches marched together, leading billions of their kin to attack the newly established Demon Race.

War was on the verge of breaking out.

PS: Thanks to the big shot 'Shanshui Yunjian' for the monthly ticket. An extra chapter today!

Chapter 23: First Battle Shakes the Primordial Wilderness, Wu and Yao Clash for Supremacy

Just as Ao Chen, deep within Buzhou Mountain, was focusing his mind, searching for fortune to perfect the <Great Dao Origin Scripture: Mythical True Immortal Chapter> while consolidating his Heavenly Immortal foundation—

On the land of the Primordial Wilderness, a long-brewing, world-shaking storm finally erupted without warning!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The dull yet powerful war drums resounded across Heaven and Earth—the clarion call of the Wu Clan!

Twelve towering figures, radiating overwhelming Sha Qi, converged from all corners of the land. They were the Twelve Ancestral Witches, born from Pangu's essence blood!

Dijiang, the Ancestral Witch of Space and Speed, tore through the void with his wings;

Gou Mang, the Ancestral Witch of Eastern Wood, was surrounded by myriad trees;

Zhu Rong, the Ancestral Witch of Southern Fire, burned the heavens with his flames;

Ru Shou, the Ancestral Witch of Western Metal, rode forth with weapons and warhorses;

The Northern Water Ancestral Witch, Gong Gong, surged with raging tides that swept the land...

The remaining Ancestral Witches—Time Ancestral Witch Zhu Jiuyin, Thunder Ancestral Witch Qiang Liang, Wind Ancestral Witch Tian Wu, Lightning Ancestral Witch Xi Zi, Weather Ancestral Witch She Bi Shi, Earth Ancestral Witch Hou Tu, and Rain Ancestral Witch Xuan Ming—also appeared together!

Every Ancestral Witch possessed an indomitable physical body, capable of stirring the laws of heaven and earth with a mere gesture, their might terrifying!

Behind them stood billions of robust Wu Clan warriors, their Sha Qi soaring to the heavens!

They had no Primordial Spirit, cultivated no Daoist arts, and believed only in strength—their physical bodies were their strongest weapons!

"You Demon Clan whelps! Usurping heaven and earth, knowing not your place! Today, let you learn who the true masters of the Primordial Land are!"

The most hot-tempered Ancestral Witch, Zhu Rong, roared and transformed into a blazing fire that scorched the sky, charging straight at the enemy.

Opposite them, suspended in the boundless heavens, stood a majestic, golden palace complex radiating countless beams of light—the nascent Sun Palace!

Demon Emperor Dijun's face was as dark as water, the River Diagram and Luo Book floating and sinking above his head, his eyes brimming with murderous intent.

Beside him, Eastern Emperor Taiyi, clad in the Golden Crow Emperor Robe and holding the Chaos Bell in hand, exuded unparalleled dominance and a battle intent that pierced the heavens!

Behind them, though lacking the orderly Zhou Tian Star Gods of later ages, the Demon Race had gathered its most elite forces—the Ten Great Demon Gods and countless accomplished great demons!

At this time, the Demon Race had yet to gain Kunpeng's allegiance or evolve the Zhou Tian Xing Dou Great Array that would shake the Primordial World, but the fame of Dijun and Eastern Emperor Taiyi had already resounded across the Primordial!

"Wu Clan barbarians! Ignorant of the heavenly mandate, repeatedly defying celestial authority! Today, let your bloodline be severed and your souls return to heaven and earth!"

Dijun snorted coldly, his imperial authority fully displayed.

"Kill!"

Eastern Emperor Taiyi was even more direct; the Chaos Bell vibrated, sending out invisible soundwaves that crushed directly toward the charging Zhu Rong!

The great war erupted instantly!

Without array confrontations or tactical probing, this first large-scale direct clash between the Wu and Demon Clans devolved into the most primal, brutal collision of raw power!

Ancestral Witch Zhu Rong roared repeatedly, his Southern Bright Lihuo transforming into a sea of flames that clashed with the Chaos Bell's soundwaves, holding his ground without losing!

Ancestral Witch Gong Gong summoned the waters of the Four Seas into a dragon-shaped whirlpool, violently colliding with the divine abilities and treasures of the Demon Clan elites!

Ancestral Witch Dijiang commanded space, his figure flickering unpredictably, each appearance accompanied by the fall of countless Demon Clan warriors!

The other Ancestral Witches also unleashed their innate divine abilities, engaging the Demon Clan great saints in one-on-one combat!

The earth trembled, the sky wailed!

Laws shattered, and primal energy ran wild!

Countless beings were reduced to ash in this war between the top races!

Eastern Emperor Taiyi was unmatched in valor; the Chaos Bell rang through heaven and earth, suppressing time and space with overwhelming power.

Nuwa struck with her jade hand, sweeping across billions of miles of mountains and rivers. With each palm, millions of Wu Clan warriors were crushed into pulp.

Yet the Twelve Ancestral Witches' physical bodies were too formidable; ordinary attacks could not harm their foundations. United, they could even fight Eastern Emperor Taiyi, who wielded supreme treasures, to a standstill!

Nuwa was soon suppressed by Xuan Ming and Hou Tu, unable to influence the battle further.

Dijun's gaze grew heavy. He realized that in a pure contest of top-tier combat power through brute force, the Demon Race was subtly losing ground!

The Wu Clan's unreasonably strong bodies and innate divine abilities were simply impossible to contain without the support of great arrays!

"River Diagram, Luo Book, evolve the Zhou Tian! Hunyuan Heluo, arise!"

At this critical moment, Dijun hesitated no longer and fiercely activated the River Diagram above his head!

Beside him, Fuxi unleashed his divine ability, driving the Luo Book in his hand, resonating with Dijun from afar.

The two Top-grade Innate Spiritual Treasures instantly blazed with light, revealing the veins of the Primordial World's mountains and rivers, outlining a small world that enveloped billions of miles!

The Hunyuan Heluo Great Array!

This array, born alongside the River Diagram and Luo Book, was a top-tier innate formation capable of drawing on part of the Zhou Tian's Star Power, evolving illusions, trapping enemies, and deducing all things to expose weaknesses!

As the array rose, countless mountain and river forces surged, forming a hazy illusion that trapped many Ancestral Witches within.

Divine radiance flowed, ever-changing, constantly wearing down the Ancestral Witches' power, seeking to find their vulnerabilities.