Primordial Era: From the Creation Lotus to the First Disciple of the Three Pure Ones

Chapter 102 Pangu's Primordial Spirit, Hongjun Lowers His Eyes

Their bodies are undergoing an astonishing transformation, a complete metamorphosis, under the nourishment of the incomparably pure and boundless Pangu Origin and the frenzied operation of the Nine Revolutions Profound Technique!

Beneath the skin, the dark golden blood and qi no longer surged and roared, but flowed slowly like extremely heavy molten mercury, each drop containing terrifying power that could shatter the heavens and the earth.

On the bones, the natural chaotic Dao patterns became increasingly clear and profound, shimmering with an immortal luster;

Its internal organs have been tempered and refined to be as resilient as innate spiritual treasures, radiating vitality;

His meridians were expanded to be incredibly wide and exceptionally resilient, enough to contain even more vast and powerful magical energy surging like a galaxy!

The Nine Revolutions Profound Technique was operating at an unprecedented speed! This extraordinary body-refining technique, specially created for the true disciples of Pangu, was showing its most perfect effects on them!

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Ultimately, their physical cultivation levels all stabilized at the peak of the eighth level of the Nine Revolutions Profound Technique!

Its physical strength, the extent of its vital energy, and its immense power are in no way inferior to the Twelve Ancestral Witches who dominated the prehistoric world with their physical bodies and honed their skills over countless eons!

Because it is fused with the most essential blood essence of Pangu's heart, its purity and potential are even greater! With this physical body alone, they have already stood at the very peak of the Quasi-Saint realm!

At this moment, the Three Pure Ones, merely sitting there in meditation, involuntarily exuded an aura of vastness and grandeur.

An ancient, supreme, and terrifying pressure that surpasses all things!

That was not their holy aura (the time was not yet ripe), but the power unique to the Great God Pangu, the power that created the world!

It's as if three young, growing Pangu deities have quietly awakened here!

The oppressive force was so astonishing and terrifying that the spiritual energy of the entire Kunlun Mountains stagnated, causing all the mountains to lie dormant and the spirit beasts to tremble and bow their heads, not daring to make a sound!

If it weren't for the isolation provided by the Sanqing Palace, such a sight would have already caused a tremor throughout the primordial world!

The three Pure Ones noticed this uncontrollable, naturally leaking, and terrifying aura almost simultaneously, and their brows furrowed.

They were astute and knew that the time was not yet ripe, and the opportunity to become a saint had not yet arrived. Such a trump card, which was enough to overturn the understanding of the primordial world, should not be revealed to the public too early, lest it add variables.

The three were of one mind and needed no words. They simultaneously activated their profound skills, using their vast cultivation that was about to lead to sainthood and touch the origin of the Heavenly Dao.

He forcibly suppressed, compressed, and concealed the earth-shattering, Pangu-like aura originating from his bloodline deep within his Dao body.

Their appearances quickly returned to normal, and they still looked like the three Taoist masters of the Xuanmen Sect, surrounded by pure aura, full of Taoist charm, and with an otherworldly demeanor, only their auras seemed to be even more profound.

However, only they themselves knew what kind of earth-shattering, terrifying power was hidden beneath this seemingly ordinary and no different body, enough to terrify the Ancestral Witches and make the gods tremble!

This will be the decisive trump card that can turn the tide and reverse the fate of the great battle in the future!

When the last trace of Pangu's essence was completely absorbed and refined, perfectly merging into one's own Dao foundation, in that instant, there was no longer any distinction between them—

The three Pure Ones' primordial spirits trembled violently at the same time!

A vast, profound, and seemingly pre-programmed stream of inherited information, like a sleeping dragon awakening, naturally and effortlessly flowed into their sea of ​​consciousness from the deepest source of their refined blood essence!

That was neither a specific cultivation technique nor an offensive supernatural power, but rather the complete information of an array!

A mysterious and wondrous array that requires the three of them to work together and use their most primordial Pangu primordial spirit energy as a guide to set up. This array is nameless, yet it possesses the power to seize the creation of heaven and earth!

Once activated, it can sense, gather, and summon the fragments of Pangu's primordial spirit scattered throughout the primordial world, originating from the creation of the world, and temporarily condense a wisp of Pangu's primordial spirit phantom!

Although it is just a phantom, and its duration is bound to be extremely short, it consumes enormous amounts of energy and may even damage one's vital energy, the significance it represents and the power it may unleash are simply unimaginable!

Even a wisp of Pangu's primordial spirit is enough to crush all beings below the Saint Realm!

It could even have a certain deterrent and influence on the Heavenly Dao Saint!

This is the most essential, most powerful, and most unacceptable ultimate gift that the Father God Pangu left to his three brothers!

A world-shaking formation exclusively for the Three Pure Ones, a trump card to be used as their ultimate weapon!

It is the strongest response to the Wu Clan's Heavenly God and Fiend Array summoning Pangu's true form, and it is also one of their greatest reliances for standing at the pinnacle of the prehistoric world in the future!

The three Pure Ones slowly opened their eyes, their gazes meeting in the air. They all saw the undisguised extreme shock and indescribable ecstasy in each other's eyes!

With this formation in hand, coupled with their impending attainment of the indestructible sainthood and their deeply hidden, peak-eighth-level Pangu-level physical body—in this vast primordial world, where can they not go? What tribulation cannot they overcome? Who can they not defeat?

"The grace of the Father is boundless and limitless—"

Lao Tzu spoke slowly, his voice carrying a rare, barely suppressed excitement and emotion. Even his usually tranquil and inactive state of mind was now turbulent.

Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian Jiaozhu nodded heavily, their faces flushed. Their gratitude towards Pangu, their father god, was like a surging galaxy, boundless and immeasurable. This gift was too heavy! Heavy enough to change everything!

Thus, the greatest gains of the Three Pure Ones' seclusion have been successfully achieved.

Their condition had reached an unprecedented peak of perfection, and they had accumulated more and more trump cards, each one more terrifying than the last. Now, they were truly ready in every way, lacking only the final opportune moment—the ultimate chance for sainthood bestowed by the Heavenly Dao!

At that time, the carp will transform into a dragon and soar into the sky, thus laying the foundation for the eternal and unshakeable rule of the Three Pure Ones!

The vast atmosphere within the Sanqing Palace gradually subsided, but an extremely oppressive feeling of impending storm and a dragon lurking in the abyss permeated the air.

Like three chaotic volcanoes about to erupt, they are accumulating boundless power in their extreme silence, enough to change the world and reshape the universe.

Meanwhile, deep within the endless chaos beyond the Thirty-Three Heavens, in the Purple Cloud Palace suspended outside of time and space, lay the Dao Ancestor Hongjun, high above the nine layers of clouds, on a futon, having attained enlightenment.

As if sensing something in the mysterious workings of Heaven, its indifferent and impartial gaze, devoid of any emotion, shifted slightly, piercing through the endless chaos and the barriers of time and space, and fell towards the direction of Kunlun Mountain.

No one knows what this Dao Ancestor, who is one with the Heavenly Dao, is pondering at this moment. Is it destiny? Is it a variable? Or is it merely an insignificant ripple in the workings of the Heavenly Dao?