"Chi-Mei-Wang-Liang?" Qin Fen was a little dumbfounded. What the hell did that have to do with anything? How could those things possibly exist in the Mortal Realm?
"Wait, you mean they were on the Treasure-Dropping Money?" Qin Fen finally caught on.
The Queen Mother nodded. "When heaven and earth first opened, the god Pangu's body transformed into all things, becoming mountains, trees, rivers, lakes, and seas. They contained Pangu's astounding divine power, and naturally held vast amounts of spiritual energy. That spiritual energy gave rise to living beings. I was one of them."
Qin Fen nodded. That was indeed how things had gone after the Creation of Heaven. He remembered it clearly. Once he had opened heaven and earth, he had hardly done any more work. "I know. Pangu wasn't even dead then!"
What? The Queen Mother froze. "He wasn't dead? Didn't they say he died? That's impossible. The legend has always been passed down that way: the great god Pangu exhausted himself opening heaven and died!"
"Bullshit!" Qin Fen cursed under his breath. I was right there. How could I not know? I was the one who opened heaven! "He wasn't tired at all. I worked a lot harder than he did." I was the one doing the work. That first strike was the most exhausting part, you know.
He wasn't tired at all? The Queen Mother felt that those words had overturned everything she knew. Coupled with Qin Fen's next remark, they left her staring at him with an unfocused gaze. You worked harder than he did? What does that mean? Were you actually there when heaven was opened?
That had been the era of chaos, the opening of heaven and earth. Every living being of the Primordial Wilderness understood it that way. Hongjun had also spoken about