Hou Qing nodded. "That's right. This is indeed where Chaos Demon Gods fell, and in considerable numbers, too."
"My territory lies on the outskirts. Only one Chaos Demon God ever fell here, but not long ago, an undead being wandered over and took that Demon God body away. He was so powerful that I didn't dare stop him."
Daochen laughed heartily. "Excellent! In that case, I'll leave the guiding to you. Though from what you've said, this place sounds rather dangerous."
In truth, Hou Qing, the Ancestor of Zombies, was not particularly powerful. He stood somewhere between a Quasi-Saint and a Sage. He had actually already broken through to the Saint Realm, but as a being of the Primordial World, he could only become a true Saint Realm cultivator after returning there to undergo the baptism of tribulation lightning. Yet he was trapped here, unable to go anywhere, so naturally his strength remained stuck in limbo, neither here nor there.
But a Saint Realm cultivator could not survive in Chaos. This was no idle claim. Chaos Demon Gods had existed for far too long-so long that the accumulation of time alone was enough for even one with poor aptitude to attain the Saint Realm. It was not impossible for one to reach the Heavenly Dao Realm, either.
Back then, Pangu had slain the Three Thousand Demon Gods and used them to establish the Primordial World.
Judging by Daochen's current capabilities, Pangu's strength had most likely been at the Heavenly Dao Realm.
And those slain Demon Gods might not even have been weaker than Pangu. They, too, could very well have broken through to the Heavenly Dao Realm.
Yet although rumors of the Heavenly Dao Realm had always circulated in the Primordial World,
not a single Heavenly Dao Realm expert had