Heavenly Dao waved his hand, and a golden picture appeared in front of Ye Wudao's eyes.
The golden picture slowly unfolded in front of Ye Wudao, filling the entire field of view.
The deepest part of the picture is a Chaos, boundless, with golden air currents surging endlessly.
There is no sky, no earth, no light, no darkness, no sound, no silence.
Everything is mixed together, like a pot of boiling millet porridge, with golden Chaos energy constantly churning.
In the deepest part of Chaos, a huge silhouette was curled up, and its face and limbs could not be seen clearly. Only the silhouette could be seen rising and falling slightly with its slow breathing.
Every time he inhaled, the surrounding golden mist gathered towards him.
Every time you exhale, the golden mist surges outwards.
That's Pangu sleeping.
"This is Chaos, when our world has not yet been opened up, and Pangu is still sleeping."
Heavenly Dao's voice rang from the side, with a calm tone, explaining the content on the screen to Ye Wudao.
"Pangu has been sleeping in it for an unknown number of years."
Suddenly, the outline of Pangu in the screen moved.
He slowly propped up his body, pushed upwards with his hands, and stepped downwards with his feet.
His movements were very slow, but every movement caused the golden energy around him to surge violently.
Chaos was torn open a gap abruptly, clear things floated upwards, and turbid things settled downwards.
Pangu raised his hands higher and higher, stepped deeper and deeper with his feet, and the gap became wider and wider.
A circular barrier formed outside Pangu's body, wrapping Pangu inside it.
Then, golden Chaos energy poured into the barrier crazily.
Rays of golden light began to circulate crazily in the world, with fire, wind, water, sky, and earth...
After the separation of heaven and earth, Pangu in the picture stands in this newborn world.
He was so huge, with his head on the sky and his feet on the earth. His body stretched between heaven and earth, like the only pillar supporting the two.
Then he looked down at his body, then looked up at the direction beyond the sky, and was silent for a moment.
He slowly turned around, took steps, and walked toward somewhere outside the sky. His back grew larger and farther, and finally passed through the edge of the sky and disappeared at the end of the screen, leaving the world that he had split open with his own hands.
He didn't look back when he left.
After Pangu left, his body began to disintegrate. His bones turned into mountains, his flesh and blood turned into soil, his hair turned into vegetation, his left eye turned into the sun, his right eye turned into the moon, and his breath turned into wind and clouds. A drop of blood from his heart was scattered on the earth. The drop of blood contained three glimmers of light and fell into the mountains and rivers.
The newly born Primordial World earth unfolds in the picture. The sky is extremely high and far away. It is the kind of pure blue without any impurities. Only white clouds made of condensed water vapor slowly float by.
The earth is extremely thick and vast, with no end. The mountains and rivers are still exposed, and the rocks are brand new without any trace of time.
Steam rises from the sea, the water vapor rises to high altitudes and cools into rain, then falls back to the earth, and the cycle begins again.
The air Spiritual Qi is as thick as fog, with no living creatures, only the mountains and rivers slowly settling down over time.
"Pangu After opening the sky, he integrated his body into our world."
"Because at that time, he did not have the ability to evolve the world, so he chose to use his body to evolve our world."
"After he left, he left behind a ray of power of Primordial Spirit, and this ray of Primordial Spirit turned into three lines of pure energy in the world."
Heavenly Dao looked at the screen and explained softly.
As soon as he finished speaking, the golden scene turned.
In the picture, three rays of light rise from the mountains and rivers, each falling into one place and turning into three figures.
An old man in white clothes, holding a fly whisk, has a thin face and calm eyes.
A middle-aged man in mysterious clothes, with a solemn face, holds a jade Ruyi in his hand.
A young man in green clothes with sharp eyebrows holds an uncertain orb in his palm.
The three of them were separated in three places, each looked around, then looked up at each other in unison, and each nodded.
"This is the transformation of Three Pure Ones, which was born from the Primordial Spirit left behind by Pangu." Heavenly Dao said softly.
Then, the screen flashed.
Creatures began to appear on the earth, initially simple vegetation, then animals and birds, and Primordial World rapidly prospered as time passed.
At the same time, figures one after another penetrated the barrier and entered the world.
They began to educate creatures in the Primordial World world and obtain the blessings of this world.
"These people are the ancient gods. They came from Chaos to teach living beings and gave this world the first cultivators."
"Because the first batch of creatures in the Primordial World world were all infected with the Chaos aura, they were born with strong physiques and practiced extremely quickly."
"And the reason why these ancient gods entered our new world to teach the living beings is to gain the power of merit from the new world."
"The power of these merits will prevent them from being affected by Chaos energy when they absorb Chaos energy."
"At this time, we have also established three dojos!"
Heavenly Dao explained softly, and the picture flowed again.
Three Pure Ones and the ancient gods established a dojo to educate the living beings. Palaces and cities gradually emerged on the earth, and formations were dotted with rays of light.
Giant beasts are walking through the mountains and forests, monks are meditating in caves, spiritual grass is all over the mountains and fields, and ancient trees are blocking the sky and the sun.
There are colorful clouds flowing above the sky, there are spiritual veins spreading under the earth, and all things are prosperous.
Then the sky in the picture suddenly became dark.
An old figure came from outside Chaos. His figure was blurry and his face could not be seen clearly, but his breath made Primordial World's color begin to fade.
He stood on the sky and looked down at the entire Primordial Continent. The mountains and rivers under his feet looked extremely small.
"This is Hongjun, from the world of Chaos." Heavenly Dao looked at the figure and said softly.
"In the beginning, Hongjun also came to preach and accepted the three of us as disciples."
"We definitely learned a lot from him."
"However, we later learned that the reason why Hongjun accepted us as his disciples was just to absorb the Great Dao Power of this world through the three of us, thereby evolving his own world."
"That's when we resisted."
Heavenly Dao As soon as he finished speaking, the screen changed.
The Hongjun in the picture did not take any action, he just stood there, but the entire Primordial World world was slowly moving towards him.
The color of the mountains and rivers became lighter, the amount of water in the rivers became less, Spiritual Qi seemed to be sucked away from all directions, the air became thinner and thinner, and dry cracks appeared on the earth.
Three Pure Ones stood on the ground, looking up at the huge shadow pressing down from the sky, with a serious face, but did not take a step back.
Three rays of light rose from Three Pure Ones, intertwined, overlapping, and fused.
The faces of the old man in white, the middle-aged man in black clothes, and the young man in green clothes began to blur, their bodies became transparent, and the three magic weapons were suspended around the fused light.
The light became brighter and brighter, becoming more and more stable, and finally gathered into a warm golden light group, hanging above the sky of Primordial World, exuding a sense of fairness, justice and unquestionable power.
"Three Pure Ones merges and transforms into Heavenly Dao."
"Since then, Primordial World has gained world consciousness." Heavenly Dao looked at this scene with a tone full of regret.
In the picture, Hongjun glanced down and his eyes fell on the golden light.
He looked at it for a long time without moving or speaking.
The golden light did not avoid his gaze, hanging there steadily.
Finally Hongjun withdrew his gaze, leaving only the word "very good", then turned and left.