Chapter 119 Pangu's True Form
Yuandao Palace, a secluded meditation room.

Ma Yuan sat cross-legged on the futon, his aura completely subsided.

He is deducing the method for forging the innate Five Elements Dao Body.

To reverse one's innate nature through acquired means is to defy creation and reshape one's origin.

This is a process that is both tedious and extremely dangerous.

It's like trying to survive a near-death experience, extremely difficult.

The slightest carelessness could lead to the collapse of one's foundation and even death and the dissipation of one's spiritual power.

However, just as Ma Yuan was completely immersed in this arduous cultivation that defied his innate nature, forgetting himself and the world around him.

This ancient world, which had been peaceful for tens of thousands of years, suddenly trembled violently without any warning!
"Boom—!!!!!"

A terrifying tremor, indescribable in words, erupted from the center of the primordial continent, near Mount Buzhou, which was formed from the spine of Pangu!
The Great Dao is in anguish, and its laws are in chaos!

The entire Skull Mountain, which was firmly protected by the Karma Array and the fortune of the temple, began to shake violently at this moment.

It seemed as if it would shatter completely at any moment amidst this terrifying tremor!
Inside the quiet room, Ma Yuan suddenly opened his eyes!

He took a step forward, and his figure disappeared into the quiet room.

The next moment, they appeared on the most spacious Five Elements Platform in front of the Yuan Dao Palace.

"The Lich War has finally broken out!"

He looked up towards the extremely distant Buzhou Mountain.

His gaze was like lightning, piercing through billions of miles of void, and his divine sense merged with the already chaotic secrets of heaven.

It was found at the center of that primordial continent, beneath Mount Buzhou, the backbone of heaven and earth.

Twelve terrifying beams of malevolent energy shot into the sky, piercing through the heavens and the earth!

Within each beam of light, there seemed to stand a terrifying figure who held the laws of heaven and earth, positioned in twelve different directions.

It was none other than the Twelve Ancestral Witches!
Above the Thirty-Three Heavens, demonic clouds rolled in and the stars swayed!

Endless demonic energy converged into a sea, and the Hetu Luoshu formation covered the entire sky, operating wildly.

It lowered countless strands of brilliant starlight, attempting to resist the terrifying impact coming from the depths of the earth!
Throughout the entire primordial world, whether it be the four seas and eight wastelands or the nine heavens and ten earths.

At this moment, they were all enveloped by a terrifying aura of destruction and slaughter!

It was at this moment.

The twelve towering banners of the Heavenly Gods and Demons floated and sank within the formation, exhaling endless Heavenly Demonic Qi.

Within the Great Array of Heaven, a terrifying giant phantom, hundreds of millions of feet tall, with bulging muscles and an indistinct figure, slowly appeared, holding in its hand a giant axe formed from endless malevolent energy.

Pangu's true body!

As soon as the giant phantom appeared, a terrifying pressure filled with an unparalleled will that seemed to have created the world instantly filled every corner of the entire primordial world!
All living beings bowed their heads in homage, and the Great Dao wailed in sorrow!
The Pangu true form casually swung the giant axe in its hand, which was formed from endless evil energy, towards the already star-studded Thirty-Three Heavens!
There was no earth-shattering roar, nor any world-destroying power.

Only a jet-black axe beam, seemingly capable of annihilating the three thousand Great Daos, flashed and disappeared from the axe blade!
The axe blade's edge appeared slow, but in reality, it had already transcended the constraints of time and space!

In the blink of an eye, it had shattered the supreme defense constructed by the demon race's clan-protecting formation!
The Hetu Luoshu Formation, which was personally commanded by the Demon Emperor Dijun and mobilized the power of all demons, and was known as having unparalleled defense, was easily cleaved open with a huge gap by this one axe!

Countless celestial demon gods responsible for presiding over the formation were completely annihilated into dust under the aftershocks of the axe's light before they could even utter a miserable scream.
And that pitch-black axe light, after cleaving through the protective array of the demon race's heavenly court, did not diminish in power at all!

It pierced through the thirty-three heavens, tore through the endless chaotic winds, and finally transformed into an eternal darkness, heading straight into the endless chaos of the outer heavens!

Ma Yuan watched this scene unfold.

That Dao heart, which had long been as still as a deep well, couldn't help but feel a long-lost sense of horror.

He knew that this was Pangu!

This is the supreme deity who, in the midst of endless chaos, single-handedly created heaven and earth.

Even the trace of its power remaining in this world contains the most supreme Dao of power, terrifying beyond compare.

The aftershocks of the great war swept across the entire prehistoric world.

The earth cracked open, and rivers overflowed.

Countless creatures that had no time to dodge were reduced to ashes by this terrifying impact.

The entire primordial world was shrouded in a tragic scene of great calamity. However, just as the Wu and Yao races were about to be separated by life and death, and the entire primordial world was about to collapse completely due to this calamity, at the very last moment...

A supreme, indifferent yet unquestionable will.

It slowly descended from the Purple Cloud Palace, which lies thirty-three heavens away.

That will did not carry any pressure, but it seemed to contain the most fundamental and supreme laws of heaven and earth.

Daozu Hongjun!

Hongjun's will had just appeared.

The illusory image of Pangu's true form, which was powerful enough to destroy the world, and the crumbling Heluo Formation vanished in an instant!

A vast yet indifferent voice then resounded throughout every corner of the entire primordial world.

"The two races of witch and demon fought endlessly, causing the primordial world to be shattered, the lives of all living beings to be lost, and the karma to be overwhelming."

"Now, I send down the decree."

"The Witch Clan rules the land, and the Demon Clan rules the heavens; each has its own duties and they do not invade each other's territory."

"No major battles shall be waged during the Three Primordial Events. Those who disobey this decree shall be punished by Heaven!"

The Daoist Ancestor's Edict!

Follow your words!
As this decree was issued.

The endless malevolent energy and calamity that originally filled the world were forcibly suppressed by an invisible force.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches and Emperor Jun and Taiyi, who had been bloodthirsty, regained a sliver of clarity at this moment.

They all bowed respectfully, facing the direction of the Purple Cloud Palace, unwilling to give up.

On the Five Elements Platform, Ma Yuan had already regained his composure.

He hadn't expected the first Lich War to develop so rapidly.

What followed was a period of rest and recuperation that lasted for three cycles.

During this period, the demon goddess Nuwa will create humans and make them saints.

The prehistoric world will then enter the era of the Six Saints.

He no longer hesitated for a moment.

He immediately used his great magical power to spread his decree to every corner of Skull Mountain.

"Issue my decree!"

"From this day forward, Skull Mountain is completely sealed off! All disciples, whether internal or external, are forbidden from leaving the protective array even a step! We await the passing of this calamity!"

"Anyone who disobeys this order will have their cultivation revoked and be expelled from the sect!"

"Yes, sir!"

Upon hearing this, the thousands of disciples in the mountains were all startled and quickly and respectfully responded.

After doing all this, Ma Yuan finally felt completely at ease.

However, just as he was preparing to return to his meditation room to continue deducing the unfinished method of reversing the innate nature,

"Om-!"

A soft tremor, filled with endless sorrow, suddenly resounded from within him without warning.

Ma Yuan's expression changed slightly, and a thought flashed through his mind.

An ancient gourd, its body a deep purple-blue and imbued with a restrained Taoist aura, floated quietly in his palm.

It was the seventh treasure gourd obtained from the innate gourd vine on Mount Buzhou.

At this moment, this innate spiritual treasure had been nurtured by him for countless years.

It was trembling violently in his palm.

It seemed as if it was feeling sad about something.

(End of this chapter)

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