"Why is it that when others transmigrate, they can immediately obtain the cheat and awaken the system, but I have the risk of dissipating?”
Looking at the Great God Pangu who had just finished splitting open the sky and was transforming into all things, Zhang Haoran had a curse in his heart.
Zhang Haoran was excited to be reborn into Chaos.
Chaos!
If he could get the identity of a Chaos Demon God, regardless of his ranking, as long as he could survive until the day he split open the sky, even if he only had a wisp of his divine soul left, he would at least be an innate god! Even if he couldn't compare to Hongjun, he had no problem with being of the same generation as the Three Pure Ones. It was simply too stable for him to mix with the Three Thousand Guests of the Purple Cloud!
With his familiarity with the Untainted Land, he would not be worse off than Zhenyuanzi. He might even have a chance to actualize the Way and become a Sage!
Zhang Haoran had already planned it out, but the outcome was a little different from what he had imagined.
He…
He was a hundred million points late!
Coincidentally, he had transmigrated to the time after splitting open the sky!
And it had just ended!
The feeling in the dark told him that if he did not choose something as a carrier, he would be at risk of dissipating and being absorbed by the Primordial Heavenly Dao that was gradually taking shape!
This was a warning from the Great Dao!
Compared to the all-encompassing Great Dao, the Heavenly Dao's tolerance for outsiders was almost zero!
"Choose something as the main body?"
If he could choose, the Three Pure Ones would naturally be the best choice.
This could be said to be the best foundation in the Primordial World. It had a deep source of fortune and great luck!
However, just as he thought of this, three rays of light flashed on Pangu's corpse and disappeared without a trace in an instant!
"F * ck, so fast?"
It was obvious that these three lights were the Three Pure Ones in the future. Zhang Haoran had no choice but to focus his attention on other goals.
"Could it be that I want to become an Ancestral Sorcerer?"
The strength of the Ancestral Wizard was that his body was strong, but his weakness was that he did not have a primordial spirit. Moreover, he would bear a great karma in the future. It was a mixed choice.
"Forget it, forget it. I'll become an Ancestral Sorcerer! Perhaps he could become the 13th Ancestor of Sorcery, the Ancestor of Strength?”
Just as Zhang Haoran was fantasizing, he suddenly realized that the place where the Ancestor of Sorcery took form was the Pangu Divine Palace transformed from Pangu's heart. He seemed to be unable to enter?
"F * ck!"
Cold?
Looking around, there was almost nothing that could be used as a carrier.
This was because there was nothing else around except Pangu's corpse.
As for Pangu's corpse, it was absolutely impossible for it to become a carrier because it was evolving all things. Only after all things were formed could life be born from it.
For example, Emperor Jun was born on the sun star transformed from Pangu's eyes, not from the sun star. There was a big difference between the two.
However, by the time the evolution was completed, the Heavenly Dao would have long appeared, right?
Wouldn't that be the end of it!
Suddenly, Zhang Haoran saw a faintly discernible mass of air on Pangu's corpse!
Air mass?
"Do I have to become a ball of Qi?”
Just as he was thinking, Zhang Haoran felt his consciousness blur a little more.
He knew that this was the Heavenly Dao being perfected.
And as the degree of perfection increased, his consciousness would also become more blurry!
"You!"
Zhang Haoran decided not to hesitate anymore. His consciousness was blurry, but the mass of air seemed to be shrinking!
It was also dissipating!
"The gas mass born from the body of the Great God Pangu can't be too bad, right?”
With this thought in mind, Zhang Haoran no longer hesitated and plunged into the Qi mass!
The moment he entered the ball of gas, a huge amount of information appeared in his consciousness. With Zhang Haoran's consciousness strength, he naturally could not digest it immediately. He could only fall into a deep sleep and wait for the information to be digested before waking up again.
However, before he fell asleep, he received some exciting news.
"This is actually the righteous spirit of the Great God Pangu!”
……
The Wilderness did not remember the years, and no one knew how many Yuanhui had passed.
When Zhang Haoran woke up from his deep sleep, there were already creatures born in the Untainted Land. Among them, the Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin clans were the most powerful and occupied a considerable amount of territory.
The other races in the Untainted Land also had the tendency to be led by the three tribes.
However, Zhang Haoran, who had woken up, was clearly not concerned about this. He was more concerned about his roots.
Soon, he figured out his current identity.
While he was pleasantly surprised, he was also a little shocked.
He was shocked by his own roots!
There are three treasures in the sky: the sun, the moon and the stars.
The earth had three treasures: water, fire, and wind.
People have three treasures: essence, qi and spirit.
The 'people' created with the Pangu's body as a template had essence, qi, and spirit, so naturally, Pangu had them!
The essence was blood essence. As long as he refined a drop of it, his physical cultivation would soar. Even a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal would find it difficult to reach it. This was also the reason why the physical body of the Ancestor of Sorcery transformed from blood essence was so powerful.
The " spirit " was the primordial spirit, but it was split into three and turned into the Three Pure Ones.
As for Qi, it was the righteous Qi of the Great God Pangu!
It was also the source of Pangu's power to kill 3,000 demon gods!
In the primeval history, Pangu's "spirit" and "spirit" had both transformed into primeval mighty figures, except for "qi".
It wasn't that he couldn't transform, but that he couldn't make it in time!
Because "Qi" was illusory, formless, and intangible, it was the easiest to disappear.
If Zhang Haoran hadn't been more decisive back then, the Noble Spirit would have become even smaller! When it was small enough, it turned into a spiritual treasure called the Heavenly Celebration Cloud and finally fell into the hands of Heavenly Lord Yuanshi!
"So…I'm now equivalent to the manifestation of Noble Qi?”
Reaching this conclusion, Zhang Haoran could not help but feel a little excited.
Those who lost their essence would die, those who were exhausted would die, and those who lost their spirits would decline. There was no difference between the three, and none of them could be missing.
The reason why the Three Pure Ones were stronger than the Ancestors of Sorcery was that Pangu's blood essence was divided into twelve parts, while his primordial spirit was only divided into three parts.
"And I…am the only one!"
"Even if some of the Noble Spirit dissipated during the fusion, I still have at least half of it!”
"In other words, my roots are above the Three Pure Ones!”
This book comes from：m.funovel.com。