The purplish-red Eye of Heavenly Dao ignored all living things, treating all living things as straw dogs. The power of heavenly punishment formed a vortex.
At this moment, Gonggong was covered in wounds.
With Gonggong's current body constitution, he could even be reborn from a drop of blood.
The wounds on his body were serious, but he could recover with some time. But, he didn't have enough time.
"The heavenly punishment should only have two bolts of divine lightning left.”Gonggong thought.
Using the power of heavenly punishment to cultivate, he failed to break through to the ninth revolution of the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art, but the primordial spirit of chaos was only a little bit away.
If he couldn't use the heaven's punishment to cultivate his primordial spirit, he would be punished by the heaven again after Gonggong cultivated his primordial spirit.
The next heavenly punishment would only be stronger than this one.
It was enough to suffer the wrath of heaven once, and Gonggong didn't want to suffer it a second time.
Waving his hand, Gong Gong activated three types of natural laws.
With the water law as the main law, it summoned a torrential flood. The devouring law and the destruction law augmented it, forming a huge world-destroying mill.
"Boom!"
A ball of purple-red lightning descended and instantly shattered the Great Obliteration Millstone, but its power was greatly reduced.
Although he was badly wounded, Gonggong still gritted his teeth and absorbed the divine thunder.
With the brutal power of the divine thunder, Gonggong broke the shackles and cultivated his primordial spirit.
The gray Primordial Spirit of Chaos had the head of a python and the body of a human. It stood on two dragons and held two pythons in its hands. There was a purple-red dot between its eyebrows, which was the power of heaven's punishment.
Essence Soul could be divided into Acquired Essence Soul, Connate Essence Soul, and Chaos Essence Soul.
There were countless living beings in the Untainted Land who had Primordial Spirits, but not many of them were Primordial Spirits, let alone Primordial Spirits of Chaos.
The incarnations of innate demon gods such as Luohou, Hongjun, and Firmament Patriarch were all primordial spirits of chaos.
The Three Pure Ones formed by Pangu's Primordial Spirit were also Primordial Spirits of Chaos.
As for Emperor Jun, Taiyi and Kunpeng, they were only Primordial Spirits.
With Gonggong's weak soul, it was strange that he could cultivate a primordial spirit of chaos.
Perhaps, this was also a benefit for transmigrators!
If it were other Ancestors of Sorcery, even if they merged the Innate Clear Qi and Innate Turbid Qi and obtained the Innate Demon God Body, it would be very difficult for them to cultivate the Chaotic Primordial Spirit.
In addition, Gonggong's primordial spirit contained the power of heaven's punishment.
At this moment, the last bolt of Divine Thunder descended.
Because of his primordial spirit, Gong Gong's wounds healed faster. Plus, his primordial spirit contained a bit of heaven's wrath power, which made him slightly immune to the heaven's wrath.
"Boom!"
Even though Gonggong had been defending himself with all his might, he was still severely injured. Fortunately, it was finally over.
Immediately, the purple-red clouds in the sky dispersed, and the Eye of Heavenly Dao also disappeared.
"I have a primordial spirit, and it's a chaotic primordial spirit. I can cultivate the Nine Revolutions Primordial Art.”Gong Gong thought.
Gonggong had thought about exchanging the Purple Cloud Talisman Edict and the Three Pure Ones for the Nine Revolutions Primordial Art.
However, if Gonggong went to the Three Pure Ones, they might not agree to it. Therefore, he needed someone to help him.
But now, the Three Pure Ones were still in the Purple Cloud Palace, so Gonggong was not in a hurry.
It wouldn't be too late to wait until the Three Pure Ones returned to the Wilderness.
……
Seeing that Gonggong survived the heavenly punishment and had a primordial spirit, Hongjun's face turned ugly.
Now, Gonggong was already an innate demon god and had the bloodline of Pangu. If he could cultivate the Pangu True Body and comprehend the Dao of Strength…
"Gonggong doesn't have the Nine Revolutions Art," Hongjun thought to himself.
However, apart from Hongjun, the Three Pure Ones also had the Nine Revolutions Origin Technique.
It was unlikely that the Three Pure Ones would give the Nine Revolutions Art to Gonggong, but it was hard to guarantee that Gonggong wouldn't be scheming.
Moreover, cultivation techniques were also comprehended.
Gonggong had the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art and his primordial spirit, so he might be able to comprehend the Nine Revolutions Origin Art.
After all, the Nine Revolutions Origin Art and the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art had similarities and could be combined into one.
If Gonggong didn't have a primordial spirit, Hongjun didn't believe that Gonggong could figure out the Nine Revolutions Original Skill with the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Skill. But now, it was hard to say.
However, it would take a long time for Gonggong to figure out the first cycle of the Nine Revolutions Art by himself.
"If Gonggong can't cultivate the Real Body of Pan Gu in one Yuanhui, he will have to face the wrath of heaven.”Hongjun thought.
Now, there were still some innate fiendcelestials in the Chaos and one of them was Immortal Yang Mei.
After becoming a Saint, Hongjun went to the outer chaos to open the Zixiao Palace. He also met Yang Mei. The two of them fought, but Hongjun lost.
It turned out that Yang Mei had become a Saint thousands of years before Hongjun became a Saint. The difference was that Hongjun was a Heavenly Dao Saint and Yang Mei was a Great Dao Saint.
Because Yang Mei was an innate demon god and had a Great Dao Saint, she did not dare to step into the Wilderness because once she entered the Wilderness, she would suffer the wrath of heaven.
With Yang Mei's current situation, once she entered the Wilderness, she would face a heaven's punishment far more severe than Gong Gong's. She might even die.
As long as one was an innate demon god, they would have to face the wrath of heaven every time they met in the Primordial World, unless they had the Real Body of Pangu.
Therefore, in another 129,600 years, Gonggong would have to face the wrath of heaven as long as he was in the Untainted Land. Only he could cultivate the Real Entity of Pangu in 129,600 years.
However, Hongjun knew it, but Gonggong didn't.
Heavenly Dao Saints had their primordial spirits entrusted to the Heavenly Dao, so they naturally knew many secrets.
Hongjun wouldn't remind Gonggong out of curiosity.
129,600 years might seem long, but it was actually very short for Sages and Quasi-Sages.
Hongjun was already planning to find a way to severely injure Gonggong after 129,600 years. By then, Gonggong would definitely die under the wrath of the heavens.
……
The mountains stretched across the sky, the weather was myriad, and the clouds and mist spread.
On a towering mountain, Gong Gong was meditating.
Behind Gong Gong, there was a golden man and a black man holding a giant axe.
The golden man's eyes glowed with a faint golden light of virtue. It was Gong Gong's shadow clone.
The dark man was Gong Gong's clone of Pan Gu.
Be it the body or the giant axe in Pangu's clone's hand, they were all condensed from the Qi of Divine Capital Killing. As his cultivation base was only at the Primordial Immortal realm, he could not even unleash the Divine Capital Lightning.
Gong Gong forced out two drops of blood essence and a bit of primordial spirit.
A drop of blood essence and a bit of primordial spirit fused into the shadow clone, while the other drop of blood essence and a bit of primordial spirit fused into the Pangu clone.
Losing two drops of spirit blood and a part of his primordial spirit damaged Gong Gong's power, but it would only take him a few days to recover.
With Gong Gong's spirit blood and primordial spirit, his two clones had been greatly improved, and their potential had also increased.
"Next, I'll go to the East China Sea!”Gong Gong thought.
The Wu Tribe had established a divine court on Mount Buzhou and established the order of Pangu. However, the Wu Tribe was too small in number, so it was necessary to subdue some forces.
The dragon race was not bad.
After the Beast Era, the three races rose up. The dragon race was undoubtedly the strongest race. However, with the death of the Ancestral Dragon, the dragon race also declined. However, they still had some foundation.
The dragon race was spread across the four seas, as well as rivers, lakes, and so on. The dragon race of the Eastern Sea was the most powerful.
The Sorcerer Tribe had experts but few in numbers, while the Dragon Tribe was the opposite. They had many people but no experts. They could complement each other.
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