I, the primordial ancestor, started out as a useless cult and a useless saint.

Chapter 215 The Terrifying Corpse in the Depths of Chaos

It seems that the rift between Tongtian Jiaozhu and Hongjun is irreconcilable. In a sense, Hongjun is Tongtian Jiaozhu's father's killer.

"Alright, Houtu, I still need to cultivate. Take it easy."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Tongtian Sect Leader vanished in a flash. As for Houtu? She glanced at the flesh and blood not far away, and suddenly a greedy thought arose in her mind.

"A small bite? No, just tiny bit at a time."

Although he was greedy, he hadn't forgotten the pain he had just experienced.

He tore off a tiny bit and ate it, and instantly felt a sharp pain in his abdomen and his whole body swell up. Fortunately, it was only a little bit. He immediately used the Heavenly Regeneration Technique and the Nine Revolutions Profound Art to start cultivating, constantly strengthening his physical body little by little.

"If I finish eating this piece of meat, I wonder what level my body will reach?"

Looking at the piece of meat beside her, it seemed small, but don't forget that Houtu at this moment had a body of hundreds of millions of feet.

On the other side, after leaving the battlefield, Hongjun did not return to the Primordial World immediately, but instead turned around and headed straight for the deeper parts of Chaos.

"You wretched child, this is a rare opportunity; how could I let you get away?"

Following the mark he left behind, Hongjun charged straight over. To be honest, Hongjun had coveted the horn of this chaotic beast for a long time. If he were to use it to refine a magic weapon, it would definitely be of the chaotic level.

If it weren't for the fact that the Ancestor of Humanity failed to act decisively at a crucial moment, Hongjun would probably have already taken him down.

"Aww—!"

Unsure of how far away, Hongjun suddenly sensed screams coming from ahead.

"Hmph, found it."

He flashed across the vast distance, and the sight before him shocked Hongjun.

Before Hongjun could react, a terrifying pressure suddenly struck, forcing him to his knees in an instant.

"He has surpassed the Dao Ancestor realm; he deserves to die."

In that instant, Hongjun sensed the aura of death, the aura of true death, the kind of death that even the Heavenly Dao could not revive him from.

"It's over, there's no escape now."

I was terrified, so terrified that I felt as if my legs were filled with lead and that I was frozen inside reinforced concrete.

Hongjun closed his eyes in despair and waited for death, but after a long time, no danger came. This surprised Hongjun. What was going on?

He struggled to open his eyes and looked out, which immediately terrified Hongjun so much that he collapsed.

"This is such a huge mountain."

Hongjun was shocked. This mountain was so huge that its limits were unknown. The ancient Buzhou Mountain was nothing but an ant in front of this mountain.

"No, this isn't a mountain."

In the chaos, divine sense was of little use. Although Hongjun was at the Dao Ancestor level, his divine sense still could not encompass this mountain. His own Dharma body was also billions of kilometers in size, but at this moment, he felt that he was just a small ant in front of this mountain.

"Is this...a corpse?"

Hongjun wasn't sure; it just flashed through his mind. But the more he looked at the mountain, the more it resembled a corpse.

"Aww—!"

Faint, painful roars could be heard.

"That chaotic behemoth is among them. Could this corpse be its mother?"

hiss--.

In an instant, Hongjun was so scared he wet himself. What the hell was this thing? A corpse almost killed him. What kind of cultivation level did it have in life?

It took a long time for things to stabilize. After Hongjun had adapted to the oppressive aura, he mustered up his courage and slowly approached, only to be struck by lightning.

This enormous corpse was billions upon billions of kilometers away from me.

"My God, what kind of behemoth is that?"

However, at this moment, Hongjun had no way out. In order to transcend his own limitations, Hongjun had to move forward.

The further they went, the more terrifying the oppressive force emanating from the corpse became, even pressing Hongjun to his knees for a long time, unable to move.

In a full year, Hongjun had only progressed less than one percent of the distance.

This year was agonizing for Hongjun, but there was nothing he could do about it. He decided to treat it as a test of his willpower.

However, at this moment, Hongjun suddenly thought that the will of human martial arts was extremely terrifying. What would happen if the Ancestor of Humanity also came here? Would he go further than him?

Time passed slowly, and two hundred years flew by in the blink of an eye. Hongjun continued to cultivate and advance. Although his cultivation level did not improve, under the pressure of the corpse of the chaotic beast, he solidified his willpower and soul.

Slowly approaching the enormous corpse, I reached out and touched it. It felt as if I had touched a cold, hard block of iron. I tried so hard but couldn't leave a single mark.

"As expected, nothing in chaos is simple."

Even now, the agonizing roars could still be heard from deep within, but Hongjun did not go in immediately, in case there was danger inside.

Using his supernatural powers, he circled around the giant beast's corpse, but it took him ten years to do so.

"It's really big."

Hongjun also discovered some problems. It was obvious that this corpse was the mother of that chaotic beast, but it was unknown how many years she had been dead.

Moreover, the long horn on the head of this huge corpse was nowhere to be found. Hongjun went to the location of the horn and examined it. The entire cut surface was very smooth, as if it had been cut open in an instant by a sharp sword.

"Who exactly killed this chaotic behemoth?"

hiss--.

Suddenly, Hongjun felt fear, as an invisible, god-like powerhouse invaded his mind.

He almost couldn't withstand the pressure from the corpse of this chaotic beast, and it was pressure from a beast that had been dead for an unknown period of time. If this chaotic beast were still alive, its pressure would probably be billions of times stronger than it is now.

But even such an invincible being was killed, which shows just how strong the opponent was.

thud

Hongjun suddenly realized what was happening.

"Damn it, I almost lost my Dao heart."

Shaking his head, he forced himself to calm down. Although he didn't know how strong the expert who killed this chaotic beast was, Hongjun was certain that he was just an ant that could be easily crushed in the hands of this expert.

Or perhaps, the entire primordial world couldn't withstand the power of this strongman's breath.

Looking again, the corpse of the chaotic behemoth seemed to come alive and suddenly pounced.

"puff--."

Suddenly, Hongjun coughed up a mouthful of blood.

"Cough cough, I lost. In the end, I still lost. I couldn't even withstand a trace of your breath. I actually fantasized about transcending."

Hongjun shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Forget it, let's just focus on what's in front of us."

They rushed into the corpse of the giant beast, and the deeper they went, the more terrifying the screams became. Sure enough, inside the belly of the corpse, they saw the small chaotic giant beast that had almost been beaten into two pieces lying there howling.

Pools of blood flowed out and pooled together to form a large pit.

"Aww—!"

Sensing someone's arrival, it immediately roared, but it was no use to Hongjun at this moment.

Don't blame me, just blame your bad luck.

Huffing and puffing.

(End of this chapter)