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

Chapter 346 Power is the source of everything

It turns out that what I called compression, rotation, black holes, and even singularity explosions, etc.

Those were all imitations of the past, and those were all ideas based on observations by others.

Now that he had received guidance from Pangu, Ye Yang finally understood.

No wonder I felt that although I created the black hole, it was still a bit awkward and stiff.

I didn't expect that I hadn't grasped the key point at all.

Now that I've realized what happened, I'm filled with lingering fear. Luckily, I discovered it in time.

He immediately stood up and bowed deeply to Pangu.

"Thank you for your guidance, expert."

"Haha, it's alright, let's just consider it a mistake."

Pangu rose and slowly walked into the depths of chaos.

"Remember, everything here must be kept secret. When the time is right, we will travel together to explore the Chaos World. Tongtian Sect Leader, you can cultivate in this secret realm. Perhaps one day you will also want to go out and see the world?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the figure of the great god Pangu had vanished.

"this"

As they watched the vanished Pangu, Ye Yang and the Tongtian Sect Leader were still in a daze, everything they had seen today had overturned their understanding.

It took him a long time to come to his senses.

"Let's go, the next time we meet will probably be countless eons later."

The Tongtian Sect Leader breathed a sigh of relief, as he had initially thought there was danger lurking within the Chaos Secret Realm.

After all that, it turned out to be his own father. Now he could proceed with his business without worry.

This is the Chaos Secret Realm, no matter how the primordial world evolves and undergoes countless calamities.

It's absolutely impossible for it to affect this area.

There is a Great Dao Saint here.

After leaving the secret realm, Ye Yang bid farewell to the Tongtian Sect Master and then took a step to arrive outside the prehistoric world.

He glanced back at the primordial wilderness.

Ye Yang sighed.

"Perhaps this is farewell forever. Who knows when we will meet again after this departure?"

Having relinquished his obsession, Ye Yang's Dao Heart began to sprout.

He slowly turned and headed straight for the depths of chaos.

They arrived once again before the corpse of the Chaos Beast.

Ye Yang arrived at Kunlun Immortal Palace and handed over Hongjun's golden basin to them, which could be used to enhance their foundation by containing the blood of the demon god.

After giving a few words of advice, he left.

The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, and all the kings of past dynasties, watched Ye Yang's departing figure.

Tears streamed down their faces.

They knew that this departure might be their last.

The chaos is so vast that it is boundless.

Although they had all reached the Dao Ancestor realm, in this vast and traceless chaos, they were still no match for even a drop in the ocean.

At most, it's just a speck of dust in the vast ocean.

"Respectfully bidding farewell to the Ancestor of Humanity—".

"Respectfully bidding farewell to our Master."

They all knelt down to bid farewell to Ye Yang.

A cold, chaotic world, leaving no trace.

Ye Yang has been traveling forward for decades, seemingly close yet worlds apart.

They had already left Kunlun Immortal Palace by an unknown distance.

Now that the primordial era has come to an end, it's time to take care of ourselves.

"This place should be enough, right? It shouldn't affect them anymore."

Ye Yang still vividly remembered what happened last time.

For greater safety, Ye Yang could travel hundreds of millions of kilometers even when the distance was just a stone's throw away.

They continued walking like this for decades.

At this moment, the chaotic storm here seemed to have materialized.

Even his own Chaos Spiritual Treasure quality was becoming too much for his body to handle.

Moreover, Ye Yang tested it out and found that placing it in such a place greatly suppressed the coverage of his divine sense.

If the previous divine sense coverage distance reached one hundred meters.

So now, reaching ten meters is already the limit, and that's only because some people's spiritual power has been continuously strengthened.

So what about an ordinary Dao Ancestor? One meter is already the limit.

Sitting cross-legged, Ye Yang let go of everything, and his entire body transformed into a tornado-like storm as he began to absorb energy.

A sharp, stabbing pain suddenly struck.

"Damn it, the chaotic storm here is terrifying. Luckily I have a secret technique, or I would be dead for sure."

After calming down, Ye Yang began to recall what Pangu had said.

Time reigns supreme, space is paramount, destiny is unparalleled, cause and effect reign supreme, destruction is immeasurable, creation is unmatched, the five elements are the master, yin and yang rise above, power is supreme, and reincarnation controls the field.

"It seems we still have to start with black holes. Oh well, this is a good opportunity to learn more about time turbulence."

Ye Yang then released the black hole's absorption, since he wasn't afraid of causing any trouble here anyway.

However, one's mind entered the body.

Based on observations from my previous life, the speed of light inside a black hole is greater than that of light, and I was thus caught in a time turbulence.

What if your speed exceeds the black hole's swallowing speed? But how can that be achieved?

"The laws of time?"

Startled, Ye Yang felt a surge of emotion that he could no longer contain.

At the same time, a guess formed in my mind: since black holes can draw out the laws of time.

So, after the singularity explodes, can we then draw out the laws of space?

After all, without space, where would the world come from?

The laws of time, the laws of space, and the laws of spacetime.

Ye Yangming realized that time and space were the beginning of everything.

Ye Yang was happy, but the next moment, his face fell.

The time and space may be good, but what gives them the right to exist?

Just as Pangu said before, and just as one plus one equals two.

Ye Yang was lost in confusion and deep thought.

But a question arose in my mind.

"Why didn't Pangu cultivate the laws of time, yet his divine soul and will weren't devoured by the black hole? Or thrown into chaos?"

power.

Suddenly, the word "power" appeared.

"That's right, that must be it. Pangu's power is strong enough that my spacetime turbulence can no longer cause him any harm."

Ye Yang suddenly understood, as if a flash of insight had appeared deep within his soul, as if he was about to grasp it.

Ye Yang dared not delay and immediately began to comprehend and contemplate.

Ye Yang understood that the stronger one's strength, the more terrifying the time turbulence became.

Ye Yang's divine soul power rushed into the black hole in an instant, but was shattered by the temporal turbulence in the next moment.

"As expected, there are no other means, and there is still no solution."

Its own time flow rate is nowhere near that of a black hole; the black hole's devouring speed is too fast, faster than time itself.

"Unless I accelerate my own time flow, as long as I reach the swallowing speed of a black hole, I can stabilize myself from being interfered with by the time turbulence."

But I don't have that ability.

Reflecting carefully on what Pangu had said before, and how Pangu had instantly seen through his body.

Gradually, Ye Yang began to understand.

Time passes slowly, chaos knows no years, and cultivation knows no time.

Ye Yang seemed to have lost all signs of life.

If it weren't for the terrifying vortex pulling him around, he would probably be nothing more than a speck of dust in this chaos.

A chaotic storm vortex, spanning 100 million kilometers, somehow took shape all around.

Even so, it is not as large as the vortexes outside the primordial wilderness, which are hundreds of millions of kilometers in size.

But the chaotic energy here is even more terrifying.

Although the vortex is small, its mass and total volume are dozens or even hundreds of times greater than before.

Ye Yang remained unmoved, the black hole within his body continuing its terrifying devouring.

Ye Yang also let go of everything and did whatever he wanted.

roar--.

Suddenly, a roar came from afar.

In this dense chaos, it was as if a gust of wind had burst open the floodgates.

A colossal chaotic beast with eight tentacles attacked.

Ye Yang's vortex was already terrifying, but compared to this chaotic behemoth, it was no bigger than a hair on a cow.

"roar--."

(End of this chapter)