Thirty-three Heavens, Primordial Supreme Treasure!

Time flowed, and several thousand years passed.

The Primordial World was now controlled by two major powers.

The Other Shore Starry Sky was governed by the Yao Race Heavenly Court, while the Central Continent was occupied by the Witch Race army.

After tens of thousands of years, deep grievances had accumulated between the Witch and Yao races. The two armies had clashed countless times, leaving blood and lives scattered across the land.

The Witch Race took the Yao Race as blood sacrifices; the Yao Race regarded the Witch Race as enemies.

The two forces were as incompatible as fire and water.

One day.

At the summit of Buzhou Mountain, countless phenomena manifested, strange signs emerging endlessly.

Immortal mist billowed, and a Seven-Colored Divine Light condensed in the void, then connected the Primordial Continent to the endless starry sky. The overwhelming Mysterious Light drew the attention of countless living beings.

Pangu Hall.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches awakened. Gazing at the Tongtian Great Dao, they could barely contain their excitement.

Sensing the familiar pressure of Pangu, countless Witch Race members erupted in fervor.

"Big Brother, this must be the opportunity Father God left for our Witch Race. Let us gather the Witch Race Warriors and march to the summit of Buzhou Mountain, to prevent the Yao Race Heavenly Court from snatching this fortune from us!"

Zhu Jiuyin's eyes swirled with Time Law, his sharp gaze piercing through the void to land on Buzhou Mountain's peak.

A spatial gate opened, surging with endless Innate Spiritual Qi.

Through a faint, dim light, a world could be seen within that spatial gate—countless palaces and towers interwoven, precisely the Thirty-three Heavens.

"The Thirty-three Heavens rightfully belong to my Witch Race. If Dijun and Eastern Emperor Taiyi, those two Mixed-Feathered Birds, dare make any move, I, Qiangliang, will wash the stars with thunder and forge my Witch Race's might with blood!"

The Thunder Ancestor Witch roared in fury.

After thousands of years of cultivation, the Twelve Ancestral Witches had broken through to the Early-stage Quasi-Saint realm and, relying on the opportunities left by Pangu Father God, had comprehended a peerless great array.

Once deployed, its power far exceeded that of an ordinary Mid-stage Quasi-Saint expert, even reaching the might of a Late Quasi-Saint.

They had bided their time for thousands of years, waiting for the day they could finally show their fangs.

"Since that's the case, then let us fight!"

"I have sensed Dijun leading countless Yao armies toward Buzhou Mountain's peak. Therefore, my Witch Race must also hurry. When the time comes, we will use the Twelve Heavens Gods and Demons Great Array!"

Dijiang's battle intent boiled over, and Space Law opened countless portals in the void.

Immediately, within the Witch Race tribes scattered across the Central Continent of the Primordial World, the worshiped Pangu statues surged with Space Law, opening Void Gates that connected to Pangu Hall.

In but a moment!

Before Pangu Hall, the Heaven and Earth Sha Qi churned in chaos.

Witch Race armies emerged from the Void Gates, forming ranks in orderly array, waiting silently for Dijiang's command to fight the Yao army to the death.

"Disrespect Heavenly Dao, Solely Reverence Pangu!"

"March to Buzhou Mountain Hall! Fight the Yao to the death!"

The Twelve Ancestral Witches roared, and the vast Witch Race army burned with fervor.

The Witch Race had conquered the Primordial Continent by overwhelming their enemies with supreme power. All who defied Pangu Father God would die without a burial place.

At the same time.

Dijun and Eastern Emperor Taiyi led the Ten Great Yao Saints, stepping onto the Seven-Colored Tongtian Great Dao from the vast starry sky, descending toward Buzhou Mountain's peak.

For this battle, their blood also ran hot.

Dijun had severed his Good Corpse, stabilizing his cultivation with the Yao Race's fortune. The might of an Early-stage Quasi-Saint was unstoppable, and the imperial aura that unconsciously radiated from him could make all living beings submit.

Eastern Emperor Taiyi had secluded himself for thousands of years, comprehending Spacetime Law from the Chaos Bell, and combined with the legacy of Great God Pangu within the Sun Star, his cultivation had also reached the Early-stage Quasi-Saint realm.

Sun Law was at minor completion; Spacetime Law was at minor completion.

Clearly, with Eastern Emperor Taiyi's talent, he could crush countless Innate Deities.

As the deity of the Sun Star, he was naturally skilled in Sun Law, but most of his Spacetime Law came from the Chaos Bell's effects. Without this Innate Supreme Treasure, his Spacetime Law would at most have reached the entry level.

The Ten Great Yao Saints had broken through to Quasi-Saint, each severing a corpse with a spiritual treasure.

Demonic Energy towered to the heavens, blotting out the star clouds.

The Yao army marched in overwhelming force, their supreme divine might rivaled only by the Witch Race.

The Thirty-three Heavens had emerged, their extraordinary phenomena stirring the hearts of all great powers.

But after seeing the Witch and Yao armies mobilize, along with the unmatched foundations of both factions, many Innate Deities suppressed their restless hearts.

Opportunities could be lost, but life could only be lost once.

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Penglai Immortal Island.

East King Duke and West Queen Mother awoke from their cultivation, both sensing the anomaly at Buzhou Mountain's peak.

"The Thirty-three Heavens... the Lingxiao Treasure Hall."

"Such an opportunity has finally appeared. But now that the Wu Race and Demon Race are contending for supremacy, it is not worth This Emperor's effort to intervene for mere Thirty-three Heavens."

East King Duke spoke slowly.

Having cultivated for so long, he had pushed the Immortal Dao Law to the minor achievement level, bringing it to the same standard as the Law of Strength and the Yin-Yang Law.

As for combat prowess, East King Duke had never had a chance to display his skills.

Within the Chaos Bead, ever since he had taken in the cave heaven blessed land where the Creation Green Lotus resided, the endless Chaos Qi Flow had driven the evolution of this world.

In less than ten thousand years, it had already advanced from a Minor Thousand World to a Middle Thousand World.

East King Duke planned that when he later opened up the chaos, he would use this Middle Thousand World as a foundation to create a Great Thousand World, thereby attaining enlightenment through strength.

[Ding!]

[God-Tier Selection Mission refreshed. Two choices are now presented to the host.]

[Choice One: Occupy the Thirty-three Heavens, crush the Demon Race and Wu Race with an invincible posture. Reward: One Innate Five Elements Law Fragment.]

[Choice Two: Go to the summit of Buzhou Mountain to observe, do not interfere in the struggle for the Thirty-three Heavens. Reward: Hongmeng Immortal Palace (Growth-Type Spiritual Treasure).]

As the system's voice fell, East King Duke sank into contemplation.

The Innate Five Elements Law Fragment could help him comprehend the Five Elements Law and reach the minor achievement realm, but for now, its use was limited.

Chaos gives birth to Yin and Yang; Yin and Yang transform into the Five Elements.

If East King Duke cultivated the Yin-Yang Law to perfection, he could reverse the Yin-Yang Law out of nothing, thereby mastering the Five Elements Law and even deducing more laws.

Unless it was a top-tier law like Time, Space, Demon Dao, Fate, Cause and Effect, Reincarnation... East King Duke had no desire to waste time comprehending anything else.

Supreme laws were unique and difficult to cultivate.

The other laws were not outstanding among the Three Thousand Laws. Besides, East King Duke cultivated the Nine Revolutions Profound Origin Technique, so he would eventually gain insight into them.

Rather than choosing the Innate Five Elements Law Fragment, it was better to take the Hongmeng Immortal Palace.

"System, This Emperor chooses to quietly eat melons and not contend for the Thirty-three Heavens!"

Instantly!

Within the system space, a resplendent palace radiating boundless immortal dao floated. The Dao rhythm it emitted far surpassed a Top-grade Innate Spiritual Treasure, reaching the level of an Innate Supreme Treasure.

[The Hongmeng Immortal Palace is a supreme treasure of the Immortal Dao. After the host refines it, you may comprehend the Immortal Dao Law from it. Its grade is related to the host's realm!]

Under the system's explanation, East King Duke nodded slightly.

To hell with the Thirty-three Heavens and the Lingxiao Treasure Hall. Before the Hongmeng Immortal Palace, they were utterly insignificant—pathetically weak.

Not to mention that it could help him comprehend the Immortal Dao Law, a Growth-Type Spiritual Treasure alone was rare. Its potential even surpassed the Chaos Bead, an Innate Supreme Treasure.

East King Duke was at the Quasi-Saint Realm, so the Hongmeng Immortal Palace was an Innate Supreme Treasure.

A Saint: Low-grade Chaos Spirit Treasure.

Great Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal of the Origin: Top-grade Chaos Spirit Treasure.

Limitless Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal of the Origin: Chaos Supreme Treasure.

As for the Primordial Great Dao Realm, one transcended the Great Dao entirely, becoming a true Hongmeng Immortal Palace—a Primordial Supreme Treasure, constantly generating Primordial Violet Qi, a walking opportunity.

"Wife, come with This Emperor to the summit of Buzhou Mountain to watch the show. The Wu Race and Demon Race are about to erupt into a great war—this is a rare opportunity!"

East King Duke wrapped his arm around West Queen Mother's waist and flew into the Nine Heavens.

With a slight movement of his mana, the Hongmeng Immortal Palace appeared in the Void, radiating a dark golden luster as supreme Immortal Dao Law spread out.

"Roar, roar, roar..."

Thunder roared with ten thousand jun, a dragon's cry shook the firmament.

Countless Chaos Divine Thunders annihilated heaven and earth. Qiongqi's billion-zhang Dragon Body churned seas and rivers. The dragon might of an Early-stage Quasi-Saint spread across the entire Eastern Sea, causing countless Water Tribe members to tremble in fear.

"From now on, you shall pull the Hongmeng Immortal Palace!"

East King Duke looked at Qiongqi, speaking with a gentle expression.

Immediately, the Chaos Divine Thunder around Qiongqi transformed into Chains, linking to the Hongmeng Immortal Palace. Boundless thunder power erupted, carving a bolt of lightning across the sky.

Even the legendary Nine Dragons Pulling a Coffin was not as majestic as the Thunderous Tyrant Dragon pulling the Hongmeng Immortal Palace!

Winds and clouds surged; the kalpa erupted.

All Innate Great Powers who had cultivated to the Early-stage Quasi-Saint realm headed toward the summit of Buzhou Mountain, wanting to witness the heaven-defying battle between the Wu Race and Demon Race.

And the Thirty-three Heavens and Lingxiao Treasure Hall—they also wished to see them!

The first Wu-Demon War was about to erupt.