"Where is this? Where am I?"
Yang Yi slowly opened his eyes and looked around at the bright red surroundings. His thoughts were in a daze, and his eyes were empty.
"By the way, I think I heard someone talking about Daoist Hongjun just now? Could it be that I'm currently in the Wilderness?"
It felt like a second, but it also felt like a century. Yang Yi finally came back to his senses.
Yang Yi's brows tightened. In this ancient and desolate blood-colored space, not only did he not feel the slightest fear or reluctance, but he also felt very warm and comfortable.
In this warm environment, Yang Yi quickly remembered the cause of the whole incident.
It turned out that Yang Yi was a great young man in the 21st century. Although he was an orphan since he was young, he had never complained about his parents abandoning him.
Because Yang Yi believed that there was no parent in the world who did not love their child. Unless it was absolutely necessary, no parent would be so cruel as to abandon their child who was still in infancy.
With such a positive and optimistic attitude, Yang Yi did not become a parasite in society.
On the contrary, because he was an orphan, Yang Yi learned to be independent at a very young age, and his mind was also polished to be very determined.
After he grew up, Yang Yi had only graduated from a third-rate university. However, due to his maturity and self-improvement, he quickly found a job and had no problem with food and clothing.
At the same time, because Yang Yi was an orphan himself, he was naturally very frugal and basically did not go out with his colleagues.
As time went by, his colleagues around him rarely called Yang Yi along when they went out for gatherings. Moreover, Yang Yi's stingy behavior naturally made it impossible for him to find a girlfriend.
Yang Yi, who was alone, was also happy to be idle. He never cared about the opinions of outsiders. After all, he had been like this since he was young.
After that, Yang Yi, who came back from work alone every day, would naturally find something to do to kill time. For this reason, Yang Yi gradually became addicted to web novels.
One day, Yang Yi found a novel called " The Rebirth of the Erlang God Yang Jian " on Feilu. He was instantly fascinated by it. Waiting for the update of this novel every day was the happiest thing for Yang Yi.
While reading, Yang Yi had fantasized more than once about how great it would be if he could travel to the Primordial World like the protagonist in the book " The Rebirth of the Erlang God Yang Jian ".
With this mentality, Yang Yi no longer felt bored after he got home from work. This feeling lasted for a long time, until the book " The Rebirth of the Erlang God Yang Jian " was finished.
The completion of Erlang Shen made Yang Yi feel a mix of emotions. His heart was empty. He lay on the bed and stared blankly at the white ceiling. His mind was blank.
This state lasted for an unknown period of time. Just as Yang Yi was about to fall asleep, a dazzling purple light suddenly lit up in front of his eyes, forcing him to close his eyes.
In the next moment, Yang Yi, who was enveloped by the purple light, felt a sharp pain all over his body, as if his entire body was being disintegrated.
However, before Yang Yi could cry out in pain, a series of huge suction forces came from the sky. Although Yang Yi had closed his eyes because of the purple light, he could still clearly feel that his body had left the warm bed and was flying in the direction of the suction force. Then, Yang Yi completely lost consciousness.
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In the chaos, there were no years.
Deep in the boundless chaos. At the same time, a 30,000-foot-tall figure stood on the 36th-grade Chaos Green Lotus and held the Chaos cardinal treasure, the Heaven Splitting Divine Axe.
Corpses littered the area around the man. From the bloodstains that had yet to coagulate, it was easy to tell that these corpses had died not long ago. Also, from the waves of pressure coming from these corpses, it was clear that these corpses were all peerless Demon Gods with incredible strength when they were alive.
At this point, the identity of this burly man and the surrounding corpses was obvious. They were the Great God Pangu and the 3,000 Demon Gods.
Looking at the 3,000 Demon God corpses lying beside him, Pan Gu's cold face did not change at all.
After gently wiping the Heaven Splitting Divine Axe that was flickering with a cold light and brewing for a moment, Pangu muttered,"It's time to split open the sky!"
As he spoke, a hint of hesitation flashed across Pangu's eyes, but then it became firm.
In the next moment, Pan Gu's body shook. The corpses of the three thousand devil gods shot out in all directions and disappeared around Pan Gu. Then, Pan Gu sent out another supreme treasure of Chaos, the Jade Butterfly of Creation. The Jade Butterfly of Creation was above his head, and the chaotic energy surrounded him to protect him.
Then, Pangu thick. Zhuang's big hand kept waving the Heaven Splitting Axe. The chaotic space within billions of miles began to riot. The chaotic energy that was enough to threaten saints became extremely violent.
Just as Pangu's aura reached its peak and he was about to split the Chaos and create the world, a purple light suddenly lit up in front of Pangu's eyes, making him subconsciously stop what he was doing.
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