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"Outside the Chaos Source Realm, before attaining enlightenment in the Great Void..."

"Little fish, little fish,"

"It is your good fortune to be able to see me, your ancestor, today."

Within the endless Chaos, accompanied by an ever-surging torrent of Chaos,

A hunched figure strode slowly through the Chaos torrent.

Immersed in the void and Chaos,

He strolled around as if he were simply walking in his own backyard.

He walked slowly, step by step.

However, he took a seemingly slow step.

The entire void was inverted, time and space stood still, and it was impossible to tell how far one had traveled.

Clearly, this hunched figure possessed a cultivation level that was terrifyingly high.

His body was emaciated, and he was only wrapped in a tattered blue Daoist robe.

He leaned on an old-fashioned cane in one hand.

In his other hand, he was holding a carp.

Even after being caught, the giant bream continued to struggle.

However, it was of no use; the hunchbacked old Daoist priest held onto it.

He chuckled again, then tossed it into his mouth and swallowed it whole.

Even Sage is only fit to be food for him.

"Hehe, I wonder how long it will be before we reach that Primordial World?"

After swallowing Tong Kunyu, who was at the Sage Realm, in one gulp, the hunchbacked old Daoist smacked his lips and said...

"That Devil Master is a good-for-nothing. He can't even do the simplest things right."

"I've made my ancestor go through all this trouble, sigh~"

The hunched old Daoist priest muttered to himself and let out a long sigh.

As he said this, the hunchbacked old Daoist priest burst into another blissful laugh.

"Ten thousand years ago, that Devil Master suddenly vanished without a trace,"

"The Dharma body remaining in the Source Realm also automatically disintegrated,"

"It seems he has already met his demise, his cultivation reduced to ashes."

"Good riddance! Good riddance!"

"If you hadn't died, would those old monsters have given me this chance!"

"Chaos Pearl, Chaos Pearl! If I could obtain you..."

The hunched old Daoist's expression was full of greed.

As for the existence that killed the Devil Master, he didn't care at all.

The old monster from the Source Realm had already calculated this.

Before the Devil Master disappeared, he fought a great battle with a human, and it seems that he was defeated and died after a fierce battle.

The opponent's cultivation level is roughly equal to that of the Devil Master.

Even if that person were to manage to defeat the Devil Master by sheer luck, he would absolutely not be a match for him.

After all, his cultivation level is much higher than that of the Devil Master.

The two are completely incomparable.

After walking for a long time in the void and Chaos, the hunchbacked old man finally stopped.

A smile appeared on his face.

"We're almost there..."

Even across the void and Chaos, he could already sense the vibrant life force emanating from the Primordial World.

It was a vast world that had only recently been born.

It was completely different from the desolate, decaying, and corrupt atmosphere of the Source Realm.

Everything in this world is full of life.

All things beautiful are gradually being conceived and growing.

"The beginnings of a great world, haha, my luck is truly amazing!"

Even if we don't get the Chaos Pearl this time,

"If I could take this vast world and refine it into my cave abode, this trip would have been worthwhile."

The hunched old Daoist priest's eyes were full of smiles.

In his eyes, the Primordial World was already his.

A vast world, even in the endless Chaos, is an extremely rare thing.

If it is allowed to continue to develop and evolve...

In this vast world,

In the future, many masters at the level of the Hunyuan Great Dao Sage may emerge.

This world might even gradually evolve and become a pure land within the Chaos void.

And now, the very beginnings of this vast world are about to become his possession.

"Let's go take a look first."

"I wonder if the person who killed that Devil Master is also in this great world."

The hunched old Daoist priest spoke slowly, then his figure took another step and disappeared from the spot.

Inside the Purple Cloud Palace, the Old Ancestor Hongjun sat upright on a futon.

He closed his eyes and remained completely still.

But suddenly, as if sensing something,

Old Ancestor Hongjun opened his eyes.

Before his eyes, a hunched and ragged figure appeared as if without a sound.

Staring directly at this hunched and ragged figure,

Old Ancestor Hongjun's gaze remained cold and ruthless, without the slightest fluctuation.

"Who are you?"

"How dare you! You dare to face my true form?!"

The hunched old Daoist looked at Old Ancestor Hongjun with a disdainful gaze, as if he were an ant.

"Just a mere ant that has aligned itself with the Way of Heavenly Dao."

"Hmph, this world of yours, I, your ancestor, can easily take it over."

Who do you think you are, daring to be so insolent in front of me!

"Now kneel down and respectfully kowtow three times to your ancestor."

"If the Ancestor is pleased, perhaps he can retain a bit of your true spirit,"

"Once I've taken control of this world, you can continue to manage it for me."

The hunchbacked old Daoist priest said casually.

"You are Chaos Connate Gods and Devils from the Chaos Realm! You came from the Source Realm?"

Old Ancestor Hongjun's gaze remained cold as he countered with a question.

"You little bug, you actually know about the Source Realm."

The hunchbacked old Daoist priest was slightly surprised.

"The Source Realm is nothing special."

"The Hongmeng World has already shattered."

Even if the Source Realm inherits the legacy of the Hongmeng World, it will only be clinging to life; sooner or later, it will decay and fall into ruin.

"If our Primordial World grows stronger, it may not necessarily lose to the Source Realm in the future."

"That's what the Old Ancestor Hongjun."

The Primordial World was like a newborn baby.

Although still very young, he possesses boundless potential. His future achievements are immeasurable.

As for the Source Realm, it was nothing more than an old man on his deathbed, nearing the end of his life.

Even if it is powerful now, it has no future and no possibility left.

"Heh, you little bug, you're way too arrogant."

The hunchbacked old Daoist priest, instead of being angry, laughed.

"Enough, I have nothing more to say to you, you ant. Just turn to ashes!"

Having said that, the hunchbacked old Daoist casually pointed his wooden cane at Old Ancestor Hongjun.

In that instant, the void collapsed.

Old Ancestor Hongjun was about to be crushed to pieces, but at that moment,

Suddenly, a lush green branch stretched out from the void.

This branch stood in front of Old Ancestor Hongjun, blocking the blow from the wooden crutch.

At the same time, the branches swayed, as if casually pulled out.

It ripped through the void and lashed hard at the hunched old Daoist priest.

The hunchbacked old Daoist's expression changed drastically, and he staggered from the blow, almost falling to the ground.

Who goes there?!

He hissed in a low voice.

The terrifying power of Dao emanating from him was no longer concealed.

His astonishing cultivation level erupted, seemingly threatening to burst the entire Purple Cloud Palace apart.

However, before he could fully unleash his power, a lazy voice rang out.

"With skills like yours, I advise you not to embarrass yourself by showing them off."

As the sound faded,

An unimaginable pressure emanated from all directions of the Purple Cloud Palace.

That terrifying pressure surged and roared like Primordial Wilderness torrent, tearing everything apart!