Primordial Era: With unparalleled comprehension, I created three thousand demon realms.

Chapter 125 Pangu God
On the Qin side.

Under Ying Zheng's command, the entire territory of the Qin Empire had already crossed the world's largest mountain range and was advancing towards other continents.

They also saw other countries beyond the Qin territory and began their conquest plan.

Pirate world.

Kaido, on the other hand, continues to sell various weapons, invade surrounding islands, and constantly expand his territory in the New World.

In the Naruto world, Tsunade has decided to become the Fourth Hokage. She has the strength to do so now; all she needs to do is continuously increase her prestige.

In the wilderness.

Time flowed slowly, and ten thousand years passed before Yuan Meng opened his eyes.

Endless laws intertwined and evolved in Yuan Meng's eyes, the world was constantly being born and dying in a cycle, and a supreme aura permeated Yuan Meng's body.

“Nine levels of the Saint Realm!!!” Yuan Meng murmured, and as his gaze flickered, a great world collapsed and perished.

Yuan Meng's strength has reached the ninth level of the Saint Realm.

Countless flowers of the Great Dao bloomed around Yuan Meng, each flower weaving together unparalleled divine light, swaying in the chaos.

The next moment, the Flower of the Great Dao vanished, and Yuan Meng looked thoughtfully into the endless chaos beyond.

"The Ancient Origin Realm?" Yuan Meng murmured.

With one step, he returned to the primordial wilderness.

On Chaos Island, Yuan Meng watched as Nuwa and Yuan Huang took Nannan to play all over the island before returning to the Chaos Palace.

For Yuan Meng, the question now is what kind of existence the Ancient Origin Realm truly is.

Is it a supreme world that invades other worlds like the primordial world it leads, or is the Ancient Origin World just an ordinary supreme world?
This is what Yuanmeng wants to know.

Moreover, since the other party was able to send people from the future to intercept and kill me, I must have already clashed with the Ancient Origin Realm in the future. This also shows that the Ancient Origin Realm is not a benevolent entity.

Most importantly, how many Saints or Dao Lords exist in the Ancient Origin Realm?

This is what Yuan Meng is worried about.

A long river of time appeared beneath Yuanmeng's feet.

We know neither the beginning nor the end.

Yuan Meng stepped into the long river of time.

Nuwa and Yuanhuang clearly sensed the aura of the River of Time. They glanced at the Chaos Palace, then continued playing with Nannan.

Yuanmeng strolls through the long river of time.

Step by step, we moved towards the past.

One step, one era; one step, one eternity.

Countless scenes appeared before Yuan Meng, all of them from the past, as Yuan Meng continued to walk upstream along the river of time.

Until the beginning of time, Pangu wielded his axe and severed the long river of time that existed before the creation of the world.

Yuan Meng's eyes showed a hint of surprise.

Looking at the severed river of time, everything from the past has been erased by Pangu.

Yuan Meng looked at Pangu creating the world, his eyes filled with a profound aura.

"Fellow Daoist, you should go back now," Pangu said slowly to Yuan Meng.

Yuan Meng looked at Pangu with unparalleled divine light in his eyes, and then walked out from the river of time, with endless lightning intertwining in the sky.

Yuan Meng stood opposite Pan Gu.

"Yuan Meng greets the Great God Pangu!" Yuan Meng said slowly, looking at Pangu.

"It seems that my path is correct, future generations," Pangu said to Yuanmeng with a gratified smile.

"The past is gone, so let it be buried in the past," Pangu said slowly.

Yuan Meng looked at Pangu with a glint in his eyes, gazing at the erased era of chaos.

Everything belonging to that era was buried, including the Chaos God.

"What will happen in the future?" Pangu asked Yuanmeng, a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

“Very good, everything is very good.” Yuan Meng said with a smile. Above the sky, the Great Dao lightning surged, and countless Great Dao lightning bolts intertwined and fell on Yuan Meng’s body.

This was a taboo, a conversation that transcended the river of time, a taboo that could potentially alter history, forbidden by the Great Dao. Countless bolts of lightning from the Great Dao struck Yuan Meng.

Bathed in the sea of ​​thunder, Yuan Meng looked at Pangu and asked, "Why do you do this?"

“They are not that simple,” Pangu said with a smile, looking at that era that had been erased from history, that era that had been wiped away.

"You should go." Pangu looked up at the Eye of the Great Dao that was gathering in the sky.

Yuan Meng also looked at the eye of the Great Dao that had been formed.

Then he took a step back onto the river of time, took one last look at Pangu, and then went downstream along the river of time.

"The aura of a half-step Great Dao," Yuan Meng murmured.

Pangu is even stronger than himself; at least he is no match for him now.

“It has touched the realm of the origin of the Dao.” Yuan Meng couldn’t help but think.

Then look at that severed blank period of time, where everything has been erased and cannot be crossed, where a statue of Pangu from the past remains to guard it.

If someone wants to transcend that era, then they must cross over that ancient Pangu.

Pangu can be said to have completely passed away, but he is not.

That past Pangu could only live in that time period, sitting there, desolate for countless ages, severing the gap between the chaotic era and the creation of the primordial world.

Now Yuan Meng finally understands why all three thousand Great Dao Demon Gods have perished.

Why are they not in the present world?

It's all because of Pangu.

Pangu blocked the three thousand Great Dao Demon Gods of the past, preventing them from flowing down the river of time and directly cutting off the eternity of time.

The chaotic era has been buried in the past.

This is why the three thousand Great Dao Demon Gods could not appear in the primordial world.

Logically speaking, beings like the Three Thousand Great Dao Demon Gods can be resurrected and returned to the river of time as long as someone desires and thinks of them.

But no, because a past Pangu was in charge of that blank period of time, severing the long river of time between the chaotic era and the primordial world.

“Perhaps, Pangu had already entered the Great Dao Realm long ago.” Yuan Meng couldn’t help but think of a possibility.

The Great Dao Realm is the final realm after the Saint, and no one in the myriad realms has yet reached this level.

This level of understanding only exists in theory.

However, now that Yuan Meng has seen Pangu in the past, he can clearly sense that Pangu may have crossed this realm and completely transcended it.

The primordial chaos that Pangu transformed into was merely a shed physical body; the true Pangu had long since transcended it.

As for why Yuan Meng wanted to go against the flow of time, it was also to find out what exactly the Three Thousand Great Dao Demon Gods were all about.

Why don't they reappear? Logically speaking, the Three Thousand Great Dao Demon Gods shouldn't have truly died, since they were themselves the embodiment of a Great Dao.

The carrier of a major road.

But now Yuanmeng understands that everything is because of Pangu, who cut off the flow of time and buried the past.

A new chapter has just begun in the primordial era.

The beginning of the primordial era is from the creation of the world by Pangu, not from the chaotic era.

That period of time was completely erased by Pangu and buried in the past.

Having figured this out, Yuan Meng's eyes held a hint of anticipation.

The existence of the Great Dao Realm gave Yuan Meng a glimmer of hope.

Previously, Yuan Meng thought this realm was just a fiction, but after actually seeing Pangu, he realized that the Great Dao Realm truly existed.

When Pangu created the world and proved his Dao, he was not proving the Primordial Chaos, but the Great Dao!

A realm, the realm of the origin of the Tao.

Yuan Meng strolled along the long river of time, watching the downstream flow of time meander towards the unknown future.

Yuanmeng then returned to the primordial world.

If we were to move downstream in the river of time at this point, then Yuanmeng would have no hope for the future.

(End of this chapter)