"Lying high in the clouds, praying on a mat, I will be the leader of the world. Pangu gave birth to Taiji, the Two Elements and Four Appearances followed, the One Dao passed on to the Three Friends, the Two Sects explained the division, the Xuanmen all led the show, and the One Qi transformed into Hongjun!”
"I'm Hongjun. Those who are fated to attend the second lecture of the Purple Cloud Palace and the second lecture in two thousand years can come and listen.”
On this day, a loud and majestic voice resounded throughout the entire Wilderness.
Heavenly music fluttered, flowers bloomed, fragrance spread, and beasts cried together. Auspicious qi spread across the entire Wilderness.
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery gathered in the Hall of Pangu.
However, they all had ugly expressions on their faces. In fact, even in the midst of the heavenly music and auspicious aura, it could not change.
"Little sister Houtu, is that guy still meditating?”
Emperor Jiang sighed and broke the silence.
Houtu didn't say anything, but just nodded.
"He's really crazy!"
" It's been more than six thousand years, and he's been sitting in the void with his legs crossed, facing the divine hall of Pangu. He's staring straight at it without even blinking his eyes. He's not sick, but I'm going crazy!”
Zhurong complained.
It was the same for the other Ancestors of Sorcery.
Tian Peng was sitting cross-legged in the void hundreds of miles away, staring straight at the divine hall. This was a terrifying 6,000 years!
Moreover, the place where he was sitting was the only way to enter and exit the Divine Hall of Pan Gu. Senior Magi, Junior Magi, all the people of the Wu Clan who entered or left the Divine Hall would pass by him.
The time was short. It was alright. He didn't think much of it.
However, as time passed, it became a little scary.
Not to mention the living beings of the Sorcerer Tribe, even the Ancestors of Sorcery felt as if they were being stabbed by thorns while cultivating in the Pangu Hall.
"When will these days end?”
The Lightning Ancestor, Qiang Liang, immediately roared.
Rumble!
At this moment, the divine hall suddenly shook violently. The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, who were not prepared at all, staggered and almost fell off their futons.
"What happened?"
"Big brother, why is the Pangu Divine Hall shaking for no reason?”
The Grand Wizard of Water, Gonggong, stood up from the futon and asked in surprise.
Emperor Jiang spread out his hands, indicating that he didn't know either. He was also very confused.
"It's Daoist Heavenly Peng!"
Houtu's sudden words stunned all the Ancestors of Sorcery.
However, he was soon overjoyed. Was he finally going to finish reading it?
Immediately, they transformed into streaks of light and flew out of the Pangu divine hall.
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In the outside world, as Hongjun's voice fell.
A few golden beams of light shot up from the divine hall, drawing an arc in the sky before shooting straight into Tian Peng's glabella.
"Beep! The first visualization of the Pangu Shrine was completed!”
"Dropped reward: Nine Revolutions Mysterious Origin Art, a first-revolution cultivation technique. After fusing, you can reach the perfected Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal realm!”
" Reward: 30% Law of Force, fusing…"
" Note: Host visualized the Pangu Shrine. Other than obtaining the above rewards, host's main body also inherited 30% of Pangu's divine might.”
[Reward dropped: 10% of Heaven Creation Merit Points. Waiting to fuse with host.]”
"System friendly reminder: The next visualization is expected to be a Primordial Chaos Golden Immortal!”
The system notifications kept ringing. Tian Peng's body suddenly shook, and he instantly woke up.
At the same time, Tian Peng also felt that he had completely absorbed and fused with Pangu's heart blood. His current state had reached an unprecedented peak.
He immediately understood that now was the best time to break through the shackles and break through the bottleneck. He would condense the three flowers in one go and advance to the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal.
"Break!"
Therefore, in the next moment, Tian Peng circulated the Dharmic powers around his body and directly charged towards the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal realm!
"Boom!"
Suddenly, a powerful aura erupted from Tian Peng's body uncontrollably and swept out!
At this moment, Tian Peng charged toward the Perfected Golden Immortal Realm without hesitation.
In an instant, a cloud appeared above Tian Peng's head. It was chaotic, and within it, three flowers condensed. First grade, second grade, third grade, fourth grade…
Rank-5, Rank-6, Rank-7, Rank-8…
Rank-9!
Under normal circumstances, it was already very good for Three Flowers to reach Rank-9.
However, in the Primordial World, nine was the limit, and twelve was perfection.
Only Level Twelve could break through the shackles and allow a Primordial creature to have more potential and growth in the future.
And Tian Peng had already planned it out. If he wanted to go, he would take the ultimate path and not just walk around with half a bottle of wine.
At this moment, the three flowers on his head had already reached the ninth-grade. He had already been reborn and was comparable to a Saint.
If all three flowers were of the twelfth grade, the three flowers would reach the terrifying thirty-sixth grade.
At that time, with Tian Peng's terrifying talent, he would be able to look down on Untainted Land and even surpass Great God Pangu.
"But now that the advancement has stopped, how can I let him continue to bloom?”
"Host, don't forget that you've also lost 10% of your merit points. If you quickly fuse them, there is a high chance that the host will successfully produce three flowers of the twelfth grade.”
As soon as the system notification sounded, Tian Peng's eyes lit up.
With a thought, a dark yellow ball of light was directly shot into his body.
Weng!
Three Flowers, who had stopped moving, suddenly let out a cracking sound.
Somehow, he seemed to have broken through a bottleneck. The three flowers on top of Tian Peng's head continued to bloom, evolving towards the perfect form of the twelfth grade.
Tenth grade, eleventh grade, twelfth grade!
A perfect twelfth grade!
The ultimate twelfth grade!
After refining the 10% Merit of Creation, the three flowers above his head finally bloomed perfectly. Each flower bloomed into the 12th grade. When the three flowers combined, it was the ultimate 36th grade.
Since ancient times, there was only one in the entire Primordial World!
Boom!
At this moment, Tian Peng had finally successfully crossed the Perfected Golden Immortal realm!
Moreover, the moment he crossed it, his cultivation did not stop. Instead, after pausing for a moment, it surged toward the middle and late stages.
In an instant, the innate spiritual energy floating in the surrounding billions of miles seemed to have found an outlet.
It surged over from all directions and covered Tian Peng in an instant. His body, which was shining with a dark golden light, instantly disappeared into the billions of spiritual energy.
Seeing this scene, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery who were standing a hundred miles away were shocked.
"How is this possible? Why is his aura still soaring?”
In the Purple Cloud Palace, Hongjun felt the pull of his mind and woke up from his meditation. He looked down immediately.
It passed through endless spacetime and finally landed on Tian Peng, who was in front of the Pangu divine hall.
" This disciple of mine…"
"Could it be that he wants to vindicate the Supreme Zenith Heaven?”
Six thousand years ago, although he knew what Tian Peng did, he didn't take it seriously. He thought it was a child's nonsense.
Now that he saw it, it was not the case at all.
"This child is truly blessed!"
Hongjun's turbid eyes suddenly lit up.
Putting aside the surprise of the Daofather, just the matter of Tian Peng alone…
After the Three Flowers successfully bloomed to the perfected Thirty-sixth Tier, his cultivation went from the early-stage Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal realm to unstoppable.
Finally, after absorbing all the spiritual energy within a trillion miles, the spiritual energy in the surroundings was completely absorbed.
Boom!
His cultivation level seemed to be unstoppable as he directly stepped into the perfected Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal realm!
"12th-tier Flower Blossom, Perfected Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal!”
Tian Peng was very satisfied.
However, at this moment, something strange happened again.
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