Time passed, and several thousand years went by.
The Primordial World was now controlled by two factions.
The Yao Race Heavenly Court ruled the Other Shore Starry Sky, while the Wu Race occupied the Central Continent.
After tens of thousands of years, the Wu and Yao Races had accumulated deep grievances. Their armies had clashed countless times, leaving blood everywhere and countless lives lost.
The Wu Race treated the Yao Race as food, while the Yao Race regarded the Wu Race as an enemy.
The two factions were utterly irreconcilable.
One day.
Atop Buzhou Mountain, the skies were alive with wondrous phenomena, strange omens appearing one after another.
Immortal energy surged, and Seven-Colored Divine Light gathered in the void. Then it connected the Primordial Continent to the boundless starry sky, and its profound radiance drew the attention of countless living beings.
Pangu Hall.
The Twelve Ancestral Witches awoke. Looking at the Tongtian Great Dao, they could hardly hide their excitement.
Feeling the familiar pressure of Pangu, countless members of the Wu Race erupted with excitement.
"Elder brother, this must be the opportunity Father God left for our Wu Race. Why not gather our warriors and head for Buzhou Mountain Peak, so the Yao Race Heavenly Court can't fight us for it?"
Time Law flowed in Zhu Jiuyin's eyes. His sharp gaze crossed the void and reached Buzhou Mountain Peak.
A Space Gate opened, and boundless Innate Spiritual Qi poured out.
Through the faint radiance, they saw a world within the Space Gate, filled with countless palaces and towers arranged in intricate patterns. It was the Thirty-three Heavens.
"The Thirty-three Heavens should belong to our Wu Race. If Dijun and Eastern Emperor Taiyi, those two Mixed-Feathered Birds, dare make a move, I, Qiangliang, will cleanse the starry sky with thunder and forge the might of our Wu Race in blood!"
The Thunder Ancestor Witch roared furiously.
After several thousand years of cultivation, the Twelve Ancestral Witches had now reached the Early-stage Quasi-Saint Realm. With the opportunity left behind by Pangu Father God, they had also comprehended an unparalleled formation.
Once deployed, its power would far surpass that of ordinary Mid-stage Quasi-Saints, even reaching the might of a Late-stage Quasi-Saint.
They had kept a low profile for several thousand years, waiting for the day they could reveal their strength.
"Since that's the case, then let's fight!"
"I've sensed that Dijun is leading countless Yao Race troops toward Buzhou Mountain Peak. Our Wu Race must hurry as well. If necessary, we'll deploy the Twelve Heavens Gods and Demons Great Array!"
Dijiang's fighting spirit surged, and the Space Law opened countless portals in the void.
Then, in the Wu Tribe scattered across the Central Land of the Primordial Wilderness, Space Law surged from the worshipped statues of Pangu, opening portals through the void and connecting them to Pangu Hall.
In moments!
Heaven and Earth Sha Qi churned chaotically before Pangu Hall.
The Wu Race army emerged from the portals, forming orderly ranks as they awaited Dijiang's command and prepared for a decisive battle against the Yao Race army.
"Disrespect Heavenly Dao, solely revere Pangu!"
"Advance to Buzhou Mountain Palace and fight the Yao Race to the death!"
The Twelve Ancestral Witches roared, and the many Wu Race troops burned with fighting spirit.
The Wu Race controlled the Primordial Continent by defeating its enemies with overwhelming strength. Anyone who defied Pangu Father God met a terrible end.
At the same time.
Dijun and Eastern Emperor Taiyi led the Ten Great Yao Saints from the vast starry sky onto the Seven-Colored Tongtian Great Dao, descending toward Buzhou Mountain Peak.
They, too, were brimming with battle fervor.
Dijun had cut off his Good Corpse and used the Demon Race Fortune to stabilize his cultivation. His Early-stage Quasi-Saint might was unmatched, and the kingly aura he exuded could make all living beings submit.
After thousands of years of secluded cultivation, Eastern Emperor Taiyi had comprehended Spacetime Law from within the Chaos Bell. Combined with Pangu's legacy on the Sun Star, his cultivation had likewise reached the Early-stage Quasi-Saint Realm.
His Sun Law had reached minor mastery, as had his Spacetime Law.
Clearly, with his talent, Eastern Emperor Taiyi could overpower countless Innate Deities.
As a deity of the Sun Star, he naturally excelled at the Sun Law. However, most of his mastery of Spacetime Law came from the Chaos Bell. Without this Innate Supreme Treasure, he would have barely grasped the basics.
The Ten Great Yao Saints had all reached the Quasi-Saint Realm, each having severed a corpse with a spirit treasure.
Demonic Energy blotted out the sky, concealing the stars.
The Yao Race army stretched endlessly, its peerless might rivaled only by the Wu Race.
The appearance of the Thirty-three Heavens was accompanied by extraordinary phenomena, stirring the hearts of mighty beings everywhere.
But upon seeing the Wu and Yao armies mobilize, along with the overwhelming foundations of both factions, the many Innate Deities managed to suppress their restless impulses.
They could do without an opportunity, but they only had one life.
Penglai Immortal Island.
Dong Wanggong and West Queen Mother awoke from their cultivation, sensing the strange changes at Buzhou Mountain Peak.
"The Thirty-three Heavens, and the Lingxiao Treasure Hall!"
"This opportunity has finally appeared. But with the Wu and Yao Races vying for supremacy, it isn't worth it for me to fight over a mere Thirty-three Heavens!"
Dong Wanggong spoke slowly.
After cultivating for so long, he had advanced his Immortal Dao Law to minor mastery, bringing it to the same level as his Law of Strength and Yin-Yang Law.
As for his fighting prowess, Dong Wanggong had never had a chance to display it.
Ever since he had placed the blessed cave abode containing the Creation Green Lotus inside the Chaos Bead, the boundless Chaos Qi Flow had spurred the world within it to evolve.
In less than ten thousand years, it had already advanced from a Minor Thousand World to a Middle Thousand World.
Dong Wanggong planned to use this Middle Thousand World as the foundation when he opened a new world within Chaos one day, creating a Great Thousand World and thereby Proving Dao by Force.
[Ping!]
[The God-Tier Selection Mission has refreshed. The host is now given two choices.]
[Choice One: Occupy the Thirty-three Heavens and crush the Yao and Wu Races with your invincible might. Reward: one Innate Five Elements Law Fragment.]
[Choice Two: Go to Buzhou Mountain Peak to watch the battle, but do not interfere in the struggle over the Thirty-three Heavens. Reward: Hongmeng Immortal Palace (a growth-type spirit treasure).]
After the system's voice fell silent, Dong Wanggong sank into thought.
The Innate Five Elements Law Fragment could help him comprehend the Five Elements Law and reach minor mastery, but for now, it would be of little use.
Chaos gave rise to Yin and Yang, and Yin and Yang transformed into the Five Elements.
If Dong Wanggong cultivated the Yin-Yang Law to perfection, he could reverse it at will and thereby master the Five Elements Law, perhaps even deducing further laws.
Unless it was a supreme law such as Time, Space, Devil Dao, Fate, Karma, or Reincarnation, Dong Wanggong had no desire to spend time comprehending it.
The supreme laws were unique and exceptionally difficult to cultivate.
The other laws were unremarkable among the Three Thousand Laws. Besides, by cultivating the Nine Revolutions Profound Origin Technique, Dong Wanggong would eventually come to understand them all.
Rather than choose the Innate Five Elements Law Fragment, he might as well claim the Hongmeng Immortal Palace.
"System, I choose to sit back and enjoy the show. I won't fight over the Thirty-three Heavens!"
In an instant!
Within the System Space, a resplendent palace of boundless immortal splendor hovered in the air. Its Dao Resonance far surpassed that of 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 refining it, the host can comprehend the Immortal Dao Law from within. Its level is tied to the host's realm!]
After hearing the system's explanation, Dong Wanggong nodded slightly.
To hell with the Thirty-three Heavens and the Lingxiao Treasure Hall. They were nothing compared to the Hongmeng Immortal Palace—pathetically weak.
Not only could it help him comprehend the Immortal Dao Law, but growth-type spirit treasures were also exceedingly rare. Its potential might even surpass that of the Chaos Bead, an Innate Supreme Treasure.
Dong Wanggong was in the Quasi-Saint Realm, so the Hongmeng Immortal Palace was an Innate Supreme Treasure.
For a Saint, it would be a Low-grade Chaos Spirit Treasure.
For a Great Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal of the Origin, it would be a Top-grade Chaos Spirit Treasure.
For a Limitless Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal of the Origin, it would be a Chaos Supreme Treasure.
As for the Primordial Great Dao Realm, one would transcend the Great Dao and become the true Hongmeng Immortal Palace, a Primordial Supreme Treasure that constantly gave birth to Primordial Violet Qi. It was practically a walking opportunity.
"Wife, come with me to Buzhou Mountain Peak to watch the show. The Wu and Yao Races are about to go to war. This is a rare opportunity!"
Dong Wanggong put an arm around West Queen Mother's waist, then flew into the Nine Heavens.
With a slight movement of his magical power, the Hongmeng Immortal Palace appeared in the void, radiating dark golden light as supreme Immortal Dao Law spread through the air.
"Roar, roar, roar..."
Thunder crashed, and dragons roared across the sky.
Countless Chaos Divine Thunders wreaked destruction. Qiongqi's billion-zhang-long dragon body churned the seas, and the might of his Early-stage Quasi-Saint draconic aura spread throughout the East Sea, making the countless members of the Water Tribe tremble in fear.
"From now on, you'll be the one pulling the Hongmeng Immortal Palace!"
Dong Wanggong looked at Qiongqi and spoke gently.
Then the Chaos Divine Thunder surrounding Qiongqi transformed into Chains, linking him to the Hongmeng Immortal Palace. Boundless thunder erupted, carving a streak of lightning through the sky.
Even the legendary Nine Dragons Pulling a Coffin couldn't match the swagger of a Thunderous Tyrant Dragon pulling the Hongmeng Immortal Palace!
The winds and clouds surged as the Kalpa Tribulation erupted.
All Innate Great Powers whose cultivation had reached the Early-stage Quasi-Saint Realm headed toward Buzhou Mountain Peak, hoping to witness the heaven-defying battle between the Wu and Yao Races.
They also wanted to see the Thirty-three Heavens and the Lingxiao Treasure Hall!
The first Witch-Demon War was about to erupt.
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