Black-and-White Phoenix

Time flowed on. The two strange worlds within the Sea of Mist were both caught in enormous upheaval.

The faction led by Yuan Yi and the Nether Clan powerhouses led by Longdi were still locked in fierce slaughter within the Nether Prison.

Meanwhile, in Purgatory, watched by alien gods from beyond the heavens, all the True Gods were wholeheartedly comprehending new realms, seeking a breakthrough in the shortest possible time.

Pang Jian was no exception.

His body remained in the Fifth Realm, draped in that pitch-black Demon Robe. Relying on his connection to the Nether Prison Soul Sea, he tirelessly comprehended the true essence of the Chaos Great Dao.

His Primordial Spirit within the Soul Sea continued to wander, actively gathering the vast profundities of the soul.

Every day, every moment, every second, both versions of him advanced in cultivation.

Only occasionally, when he heard the Source Demons calling from the demonic realms beyond the heavens, would he spare some attention for them.

He would alter the Great Dao laws of a demonic realm, turning one under his control into power the Source Demons could use. He helped them employ the "Primordial Demon Fusion Art" to devour and annex their opponents, gaining strength more swiftly in preparation for their future struggle against the Primordial Demon.

As for the war between the Black Phoenix and Luo Hongyan in the Seventh Realm, he chose to ignore it for the time being.

He had also thought it through. A clash between rulers would not likely end anytime soon. He might as well seize the chance to raise his own strength as much as possible, so that he would be qualified to take part in the future.

In this manner, he gradually felt the realm of his true body, that of a mid-level god,