The remnant power of time recorded the scene from back then.
The Ancient Immortal Gods were doing research here. The stone slabs that they saw were all done by the Ancient Immortal Gods.
In the end, they succeeded in their research, but they also failed.
The created Pan Gu was not the real Pan Gu after all.
They let Pan Gu, who had been created, drown in the river of time and cut off all research.
The ancient immortals hid some things here and left the Heaven Realm.
The Primordial Violet Qi was also real, an endless stream of it.
However, they did not use the Primordial Purple Qi as the foundation for their Dao Validation. Instead, they chose to take it away.
Even with the Primordial Violet Qi, he might not be able to prove his Dao.
The Heavenly Dao had to agree to it!
Back then, Zhenyuanzi's good friend, Daoist Hongyun, had obtained the Primordial Violet Qi, but didn't he also die in the end?
Heavenly Dao Saints had their limitations after all. Only Primordial Chaos Saints could be free and unfettered.
"What did the Sages do when they left?" Lu Qian was puzzled.
If the Heavenly Dao collapsed, the Saints would also fall. How could they leave the Heavenly Realm through the endless chaos?
Or did they break away from the Heavenly Dao and become Primordial Chaos themselves?
Jiang Changkong said indifferently, "You'll know when you see it in the future."
Looking at the last palace, Jiang Changkong chose to push it open.
Buzz!
As the palace opened, an ancient aura spread out, and a figure sat cross-legged in the dark palace.
There was no vitality, only the smell of decay.
"Is this also an image of time?" Ao Qingyu was a little uncertain.
"I don't know." Jiang Changkong reached out and touched it. It felt solid.
However, those who could be here were definitely Immortals. Why did they fall?
Immortal Gods already had an endless lifespan. Since they could appear here, they should be members of the Ancient Immortal Gods. They should also have a way to prevent themselves from being assimilated by the Primal Chaos.
A celestial glow flickered as a faint figure came out from the decaying body.
"It's him, Taibai Jinxing!" Lu Gan exclaimed.
The Ancient Immortal God was a famous Immortal God in the Heaven Realm during the Ancient Era. He was a minister that the Hao Tian Emperor valued greatly.
He had a snow-white beard, a horsetail whisk in his hand, and a full head of white hair.
"Greetings, fellow Daoist." The faint soul bowed slightly.
"Greetings, Senior." The three of them bowed at the same time.
Taibai Jinxing smiled faintly. "I'm sure you've all seen everything. We're heading to the other side, leaving behind fellow Daoists. We're truly ashamed."
"Nirvana Realm?" Jiang Changkong frowned. "What is Nirvana Realm?"
"I do not know either. Perhaps, my main body knows. I am only a strand of divine will, left behind to pass on some things." Taibai Jinxing said.
Jiang Changkong and the other two said solemnly, "Please instruct us, Senior."
"The Pangu Dao Fruit is a lie made up by the Saints. There is no real Dao Fruit. If there is, then the Heaven Realm, the Immortal Realm, and the endless mortal world are the Dao Fruits."
Taibai Jinxing smiled and said, "You don't have to chase after us. Develop well, and you will meet again in the future."
The three of them listened carefully. There was no need to pursue it. Let them govern the Heaven Realm now?
"Hou Tu Saint has decreed that everyone must protect the Heaven Realm. Do not enter the chaos to search for Celestial Spirits."
The faint soul slowly dissipated.
Jiang Changkong and the other two were confused. "We can't enter the Primal Chaos to search for immortal essences? Isn't this just for the immortal spirit to grow? "
Lu Qian frowned and said, "That's not right. Back then, Hou Tu Saint asked our ancient descendants to fight against the immortal spirits."
If not for the fact that the immortal spirits had become much stronger in the end, they would have definitely killed all the immortal spirits.
At that time, Hou Tu had also slaughtered countless immortal spirits. Why didn't he let them search now?
Taibai Jinxing had already dissipated. They could not ask him even if they wanted to.
"Immortal spirits are extremely dangerous. If they are not destroyed, how will the Heaven Realm resist the birth of Primordial Chaos Realm cultivators in the future?" Jiang Changkong said solemnly.
"We have to kill the immortal spirits. Could this Taibai Jinxing be a fake?" Ao Qingyu guessed.
"Immortal spirits shouldn't be able to come here."
Jiang Changkong shook his head. He could not understand either.
He did not think further and left with them.
Since he could not figure it out, he would not think about it anymore. When he reached Primordial Chaos Realm, he would kill all the immortal spirits.
After leaving the Primal Chaos Space, Peng Wanli returned to the Great Golden-Winged Peng race.
Jiang Changkong and Ao Qingyu returned to the Dragon race.
They had gained a lot this time. Ao Qingyu needed to enter seclusion to digest the Chaos Water Essence's power.
They returned to the blood pool and continued to bleed. Jiang Changkong sensed the crystals in his body.
The azure light was digesting the crystals' power. The Connate Divine Pattern was also changing. The special aura became denser and denser.
Lu Qian also benefited. There was a trace of special aura in his body that was nourished by the Connate Divine Pattern.
Unfortunately, he was only a remnant soul now and could not sense this special aura.
Jiang Changkong tried to circulate this special aura. A divine might that surpassed an Immortal Venerable was emitted.
The Reincarnation Disk trembled and activated the Sage Might to respond.
Jiang Changkong sensed carefully. This aura was not weaker than the Sage Might, but it was also different.
It was still very weak now, but once he digested the crystals, it would definitely become extremely powerful!
Lu Qian was also shocked, he exclaimed, "What kind of power is this?"
"Pangu's power?" Jiang Changkong pondered.
This crystal flew out from Pangu, which was created by the ancient Immortals.
Was this Pangu's power?
He was not sure. The ancient Immortals had never seen the real Pangu. It was just an imitation, not the real Pangu.
But it was also a mystic art, and it was also nurtured by the Chaos Green Lotus, so it could be said to be Pangu.
Jiang Changkong felt the azure light in his body and thought of the azure light in the Holy Land.
Was this the mark of Pangu?
Whoosh!
The blood pool trembled. There was a trace of azure in his blood.
The changes in the blood pool sped up. The three drops of blood also swelled.
Soon, he would be able to completely change the blood pool and complete the mission Hou Tu gave him.
Lu Qian enjoyed the tempering. Although he did not know what this change was, it was definitely a good thing.
Maybe when he revived, his strength would increase.
Jiang Changkong released blood. The war in the Heavenly Realm continued. The Demon Emperor Heaven's power was accumulating more and more.
When he changed the blood pool, the Demon Emperor Heaven's power would definitely allow him to reach the limit of an Immortal Venerable!
The Heavenly Court's mutant army was also becoming stronger. The Heavenly Realm was in chaos.
The Heavenly Dao only rewarded him with the power of heaven.
Time flew. Another ten days passed. The blood pool's transformation was finally complete.
The crystals were almost digested. The special aura in Jiang Changkong's body was also very dense. The Connate Divine Pattern was also very terrifying.
Jiang Changkong's special aura was now comparable to the Reincarnation Disc.
Although it was still a little weak, it was because he was not strong enough.
When he improved, even if the other party had a Sage artifact, it would not be a big threat to him.
In these ten days, Peng Wanli came often. He was rubbed by Ao Qingyu and almost had all his feathers plucked.
Fortunately, with their previous experience, they could be considered friends. The Dragon Race did not go too far.
Boom!
The last drop of blood in the blood pool was completed. Under the Twelve Shaman Tree, the three drops of blood had turned into a huge blood ball, the size of a person.
A powerful life force emanated from the blood sphere, accompanied by a series of growls.
The Ancestral Shaman Tree swayed, and a blurry figure formed.
Hou Tu!
Jiang Changkong stopped releasing blood. The Reincarnation Disc also returned to his side. The chaotic air current no longer surged.
Hou Tu's figure appeared and pointed at Lu Qian's forehead. Information flowed into his mind.
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