The aura of a Sage?
Ao Xinke rushed out of the attic in the backyard and appeared outside Yang Jian's study in a flash.
She wanted to push the door open, but she suddenly felt that the wooden door of the study was almost illusory and could not be touched at all …
Could it be that the Sage had visited and was talking to her husband?
Ao Xinke felt anxious. She was afraid that Yang Jian would be harmed by the Sage. After all, Yang Jian was related to the direction of the Great Tribulation, so it was not impossible.
However, the Dao runes of the Sage filled this place. She had just become a Quasi-Sage and her realm was not stable. How could she barge in?
The more she thought about it, the more anxious she became. She was worried about her husband and paced anxiously outside the room.
There was actually no one else in the study.
Five-colored clouds and mist filled the air. Yang Jian sat in the chair relaxed and closed his eyes as if he was dreaming. Sometimes, there was a slight smile at the corner of his mouth, and sometimes, he frowned and his eyelashes swayed.
All that was left of the cloth on the desk was a piece of white paper. There was not a single trace of it. The large axe that was drawn in one stroke was nowhere to be found.
What did Yang Jian see?
He first fell into the Chaos. Suddenly, he saw the sky full of stars and heard a series of whistling sounds.
The Chaos surged and the River of True Spirit that Yuding Zhenren had once brought him to observe rushed towards him and swallowed him. A force pushed him up against the flow.
Countless light spots flowed around him. It might be a True Spirit, or it might be a ball formed by countless True Spirits.
Yang Jian could vaguely understand how mysterious the River of True Spirit was. It was the "spirit" in the Chaos.
The Primordial World only had a small branch at the edge of the River of True Spirit. It relied on the Six Paths of Reincarnation to retain the True Spirit, allowing the True Spirit to be born and exist in the form of thousands of living beings.
But now, he was inexplicably situated in the True Spirit River, and he was being pushed up by a force, up, up … up …
The surrounding light spots suddenly stopped flowing. Instead, scenes appeared. Yang Jian did not know where he started watching, but he saw two forces fighting on the Primordial World.
The Yellow Emperor fighting Chi You?
He went against the flow of the River of True Spirit and entered the Primordial World?
Or could it be that the Primordial World is actually just a "section" of the River of True Spirits?
The scene was pulled again, and Yang Jian saw a big hole in the sky, and the water of the Heavenly River poured down. The North Sea let out a sad cry, and the huge body of the Black Tortoise fell down. Its limbs were cut off, and it supported the world …
The scene was pulled again. Each time, it only stopped for a moment, allowing Yang Jian to see a scene that had once happened in the Primordial World.
The second Great Shaman and Demon War, the first Great Shaman and Demon War, the first Dragon-Phoenix Tribulation …
Yang Jian looked along the way. Although it was only a glimpse, he was inexplicably shocked.
But he was only looking for an axe, an axe drawn on a piece of paper. He still couldn't see where the axe was.
With an obsession in his heart, he moved forward once more.
With a sway of his body, Yang Jian suddenly appeared in the primordial chaos, right beside the True Spirit River.
He saw a huge egg bobbing up and down in the True Spirit River, but he still couldn't find the axe …
Is this the scene of the Great God Pangu born from the Chaos?
Have I already arrived before the sky was split open?
Then, I should look down. I'm afraid I won't be able to see the axe if I look up.
Can I still go up?
Just as Yang Jian was thinking about this, he felt a force pushing him from behind. He couldn't help but run along the side of the River of True Spirit!
What is that!?
Yang Jian was dumbfounded as he looked at the huge shadow above the True Spirit River. He looked up and saw a seemingly endless world suppressing the True Spirit River!
Compared to it, the Primordial World, which was known to be endless in ancient times, was like rubble compared to a tall building!
"This is the Great Ultimate Realm." A soft voice sounded beside his ear. Yang Jian turned his head and saw a shadow standing beside him.
Grandmaster?
"This memory is obtained from the Pangu True Body. I'll take this opportunity to tell you about it. Don't spread it.
Just prepare early, "the Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning said softly and pushed Yang Jian up.
Without the concept of time, the True Spirit River would be quiet and motionless. It was because of the flow of time that the True Spirit River surged in the Chaos Sea.
Even with my current Dharma powers, I can barely sense the location of the Great Ultimate Realm in the Chaos. The Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning's voice echoed in Yang Jian's heart. "I didn't see this. It was left behind by the Great God Pangu. Don't be confused."
"I will remember."
Yang Jian looked up and saw that the so-called Great Ultimate Realm was dead silent. There were collapsed ruins everywhere, and he could hear the cries of remnant spirits everywhere.
"Grandmaster, how is Great Ultimate?"
"That was an era before the Primordial World. It was naturally destroyed."
In front of him, another similar boulder was suppressing the True Spirit River. Yang Jian looked up and felt a terrifying pressure. However, he could see countless True Spirits existing in various postures.
The Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning said, "This is also the Great Ultimate Realm, but it was at the peak of Great Ultimate. There were 49 Saints."
"What!?"
"Don't tell anyone else about this, lest their Dao hearts become unstable and they delay their cultivation."
The Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning and Yang Jian looked at the world from afar, but they could only vaguely see some shadows.
"These are the memories left behind by the Great God Pangu in me. Senior Brother and Junior Brother have other memories, but they are almost the same. They only appeared after the three of us became Saints. They only let us understand where we came from and why we died. "
"Grandmaster, what is the Great Ultimate Realm?"
"In other words, it was an era before the Primordial World," the Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning said. "The Great Dao was more perfected, and cultivation was easier. Becoming a Saint was not as difficult as the Primordial World … Forget it, I'll tell you more."
Yuding Zhenren had once brought Yang Jian to travel the True Spirit River. However, Yuding Zhenren's Dao realm was limited and he did not have the memories of the Great God Pangu. He could only see the Primordial World.
However, the Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning was different. He deliberately gave Yang Jian some pointers and explained to Yang Jian.
With the Primordial World as the starting point, from the birth of the Primordial World to the day it would be destroyed, it was known as the Primordial Era.
Chaos was born from nothing and was known as Limitless.
The process of Limitless turning into Limitless could not be guessed or speculated. Perhaps it was just the two most primitive and simplest concepts that appeared in the true void.
Before the Primordial World, it could be called the Primordial Chaos.
There were once five worlds in the Primordial Universe. They were known as the Connate Five Manifestations.
The Great Change Era was the most mysterious. It was said that it was still a void. Spirits floated in the void and existed in the Dao.
During the Grand Beginning Era, spirits began to appear in a form that could be understood by the future generations. The True Spirit River and the Chaos Sea were formed during that period. The future spirits could vaguely sense what form the Grand Beginning Era existed in, but they did not know.
The Grand Beginning Era was the beginning of everything. The Great Dao was formed, and all spirits returned to the Great Dao.
During the Grand Simplicity Era, the Dao law began to be perfected. All spirits pursued the meaning of survival and searched for the source of the Dao.
During the Great Ultimate Era, the Dao was at its peak. The way all spirits existed was quite similar to the Primordial World, but it was also different. Spirits' control of the Dao reached an extreme. The 49 Saints returned and guarded the 49 Great Dao.
The Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning paused and led Yang Jian downstream of the True Spirit River.
The Great Ultimate Realm floated above the True Spirit River. Although Yang Jian was only looking at the memory that he had obtained from Pangu, which was extremely blurry, he could vaguely sense something.
All of a sudden, the True Spirit River stopped flowing!
That was not right. It should be said that the Great Ultimate Realm was shrouded in pitch-black darkness.
It was unclear whether the Great Ultimate Realm had drifted into that pitch-black river segment or whether the pitch-black darkness was caused by the Great Ultimate Realm. It was as if all spirits had died …
When the Great Ultimate Realm drifted out of that pitch-black river segment, Yang Jian saw the deathly stillness of this era for the first time.
All spirits were silent.
As it continued to drift downward, the Great Ultimate Realm, which no longer had the Dao to penetrate, fell apart due to the impact of the True Spirit River and collapsed.
What exactly had happened during that era that had been covered by the pitch-black darkness?
Just as Yang Jian was about to ask, he saw a huge white egg floating above the True Spirit River after the Great Ultimate Realm collapsed and slowly floated down.
Had the Great God Pangu come from the Great Ultimate Realm era?
Yang Jian felt inexplicably depressed as he quietly watched the huge egg float up. A Green Lotus appeared and supported the huge egg.
After walking for an unknown amount of time, the huge egg cracked open. A giant holding a huge ax stood on the True Spirit River.
The True Spirit River suddenly shook. Thousands of streams of light surged from upstream. They were more dazzling than the True Spirit and revealed 3,000 sinister-looking Connate Godfiends.
The giant only snorted coldly and carefully put away the broken eggshell. He took out a jade butterfly from under the Green Lotus and placed it on his head. Then, he used the Boundless Dao Law to protect him and raised his huge ax to charge upward.
That battle had caused the True Spirit River to shake and chaos to surge. Yang Jian simply could not see how it had been fought, nor could he calculate how long it had been.
The Heavenly Venerate of Primordial Beginning led him downstream. Suddenly, Yang Jian felt a pang in his heart.
The giant was riddled with injuries. He dragged his exhausted body and slowly climbed out of the True Spirit River to adjust his breathing.
The eggshell in his arms seemed to be slowly disappearing.
The giant looked a little anxious. He suddenly spat a mouthful of blood at the huge ax in his hand and raised it high!
"Watch carefully!"
The Heavenly Venerate of Primordial Beginning shouted softly. Yang Jian entered the state of nothingness and only saw the scene of the giant swinging the huge ax!
He had seen the first move before!
Heaven-Splitting First Move!
One move to split heaven and earth!
Two moves to determine the universe!
Three moves to split Yin and Yang!
Four moves to split reality and void!
Five moves to lead the Dao!
Six moves to hide heaven and earth!
The seventh move stabilized the wind, fire, water, and earth. The eighth move established the four symbols and five extremes. The ninth move slashed at the Heaven-Splitting Axe. It split into the Pangu Banner, the Taiji Painting, and the Chaos Bell to suppress heaven and earth.
The giant opened up the ancient Primordial World and carefully placed the eggshell in his arms in the Primordial World. However, heaven and earth suddenly shook as if a huge hand was pressing down to close the world.
The giant roared, and his body suddenly became incomparably huge, supporting the heavens and the earth!
In the eggshells, wisps of True Spirits floated out and turned into various Connate numinous treasures. Muddle-Headed Connate lifeforms appeared …
A gratified smile appeared on the giant's lips. He raised the sky and stepped on the ground.
However, he was already seriously injured, and the pressure from above was still there.
However, the giant did not have any intention of letting go of the sky. Gradually, his legs began to tremble, and his body began to sway. Only his gaze was firm and unyielding!
After an unknown period of time, the giant fell. However, his spine turned into a heavenly pillar and continued to support the world …
An unyielding will to battle continued to circulate in this new world.
The Connate lifeforms gradually gained sentience. The giant's body turned into the sun, moon, stars, and mountains. Twelve figures jumped out of his navel …
Yang Jian did not look at those. He only stared at the pillar.
"Do you understand?"
"Yes."
"Go back. It's too early for you to know some things."
The Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning waved his hand gently. Yang Jian's spiritual senses were in a daze. He opened his eyes again and looked at the familiar layout of his study.
He raised his head and sighed softly. For some reason, a tear fell from the corner of his eye.
What the giant had been protecting was the eggshell that had once enveloped him. The eggshell might have been formed by the True Spirit, protecting the last living being of the Taiji Era …
That pitch-black darkness, those wails …
The Connate Five …
"The waters of the Primordial World are far deeper than you can see."
Yang Jian sighed and closed his eyes. He began to comprehend the method of breaking through.
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