In the primordial era: the Wu tribe ceased its struggle for supremacy, and Hongjun collapsed!

Kunlun Mountain, the ancestor of all mountains, the source of the dragon vein.

This place is shrouded in mist all year round, with auspicious clouds and purple clouds stretching for 30,000 miles in the east, and cranes soaring into the heavens.

As a sacred mountain formed from the spine of the great god Pangu, the innate spiritual energy here is so rich that it is almost liquid. Every stone and every plant contains unimaginable wonders.

A faint, shadowy figure silently arrived at the summit of Kunlun Mountain.

Tianxuan was dressed in a black Taoist robe, and his aura was completely concealed.

The Time-Reversing Pearl slowly rotated in his sea of ​​consciousness, emitting a faint time film that slightly separated him from the current "time node," so that even if a powerful being swept through it with their divine sense, they would only feel that it was a void of air.

"So this is Kunlun Mountain... It truly is a blessed land, much more suitable for cultivation than the Pangu Palace, which is filled with malevolent energy."

Tianxuan stood atop a steep, solitary peak, his gaze fixed on the direction of Qilin Cliff, the main peak of Kunlun Mountain.

There, three streams of pure energy soared into the sky, giving rise to extraordinary phenomena of the sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers, and streams.

Those are the Three Pure Ones.

Taiqing Laozi, Yuqing Yuanshi, Shangqing Tongtian.

At this time, the Three Pure Ones had not yet become saints, nor had they even severed their corpses; their cultivation was approximately at the mid-stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm.

They were sitting cross-legged on a huge blue stone, their eyes closed as they contemplated the Dao of Heaven. The Daoist aura emanated from their bodies, making them appear sacred and inviolable.

Tianxuan didn't approach; he only glanced at it from afar.

Immediately, the clear black and white pupils in his eyes vanished, replaced by the phantom images of two surging rivers.

Left eye: time; right eye: destiny.

"Laws of Destiny, activate!"

Tianxuan silently shouted in his heart.

In an instant, the world he saw changed. It was no longer mountains and rivers, no longer blue sky and white clouds, but a net woven from countless colorful lines.

Each line represents a cause and effect, a destiny.

Behind the Three Pure Ones, the lines of destiny were even more astonishingly thick, displaying a noble purplish-gold color, reaching straight to the sky and disappearing into the Heavenly Dao deep within the void.

"As expected of someone transformed from the primordial spirit of Pangu, a divinely ordained sage, his fortune is so abundant it makes one envious."

Tianxuan sighed, then his gaze shifted downwards, beginning to carefully unravel the intricate, tangled threads of fate etched upon the Three Pure Ones.

Soon, he discovered something interesting.

Behind the Three Pure Ones, besides the lines leading to the Heavenly Dao, there was also an extremely special blood-red line that actually crossed endless space and faintly connected to his own body.

"Is this... a bond left behind by Pangu?"

Tianxuan understood. The Three Pure Ones were primordial spirits, while he was essence and blood; they were of the same origin and their destinies were intertwined, which was only natural.

"Since our fates are intertwined, it wouldn't be too much to ask that I lend you a little opportunity, would it?"

A playful smile curved Tianxuan's lips, and his expression became focused. He began to search for clues belonging to the "Creation Lotus" within the fate lines of the Three Pure Ones.

According to memories from my previous life, the Twenty-Four Grade Creation Lotus was transformed from a lotus seed of the Chaos Lotus, and it was truly wondrous.

However, because it was too defying the heavens and could not be tolerated by the Heavenly Dao, it was destined to be divided into three, transforming into the Taiyi Whisk, the Three Treasures Jade Ruyi, and the Qingping Sword, becoming the treasures for the Three Pure Ones to prove their Dao.

"Red flowers, white lotus roots, and green lotus leaves—the three religions are originally one family."

This is where the saying comes from.

But in Tianxuan's view, this was simply a waste of resources!

A perfectly good innate treasure was forcibly broken into three top-grade innate spiritual treasures. Although they are still powerful, their essence has been diminished.

"Found it!"

Suddenly, Tianxuan's gaze sharpened.

He found a blue line of destiny in each of the three individuals. Although these three lines originated from different people, they ultimately converged in the same direction—the back mountain of Kunlun Mountain.

There, it was covered by an extremely sophisticated innate concealment array, which even the divine sense of a Great Luo Golden Immortal could not penetrate.

"That's it."

Tianxuan took a deep breath, his expression becoming more solemn than ever before.

What he needs to do next is defy fate and snatch food from the mouth of the Heavenly Dao.

He sat cross-legged, his hands moving slowly in the air as if plucking invisible strings.

"Zheng—"

A tremor, seemingly audible only to the soul, seemed to echo from the void.

Tianxuan's fingers gently rested on the three azure destiny lines that connected the Three Pure Ones and the Creation Lotus.

"Break!"

A fierce glint flashed in Tianxuan's eyes, and he flicked his finger sharply.

It wasn't as easy as he had imagined. In that instant, Tianxuan felt as if he were using his physical body to shake an ancient divine mountain.

A terrifying counterforce surged wildly along the lines of fate; it was the corrective force of the predetermined trajectory of the Heavenly Dao!

"puff!"

Tianxuan's body trembled violently, and he spat out a mouthful of golden primordial blood. His originally rosy complexion instantly turned ashen white, and his aura weakened at a visible speed.

But he didn't stop!

He knew that the reason he only vomited blood instead of dying was because he possessed the bloodline of Pangu!

If it were anyone else, even a Quasi-Saint, who dared to toy with fate and sever the Three Pure Ones' opportunities in this way, they would probably be blasted into dust on the spot by the Purple Heaven Divine Lightning descended by the Heavenly Dao.

But Tianxuan is different. He is a direct descendant of Pangu, and in a sense, he has the same right of succession as the Three Pure Ones.

It's like brothers dividing up an inheritance. What was originally agreed to go to the eldest brother was taken by the fourth brother. Although it's against the rules, they're still family, so he won't die suddenly.

"Give me...the company!"

Taking advantage of the moment when the three fate lines broke and drifted aimlessly in the void, Tianxuan endured the excruciating pain of his primordial spirit being torn apart and drew out a thick fate line from his own body.

This line, carrying his strong will, was like a serpent that instantly coiled around the three broken blue lines, forcibly merging them together and pointing them towards himself!

boom!

A booming sound filled my mind, as if something had finally settled.

Tianxuan's body went limp, and he almost collapsed to the ground, but the light in his eyes was frighteningly bright.

Become!

Meanwhile, on Qilin Cliff.

The three Pure Ones, who were meditating with their eyes closed, suddenly opened their eyes at almost the same time.

"What's going on?!"

The Taoist Tongtian abruptly stood up, clutching his chest, a look of panic on his face. "Why do I suddenly feel an emptiness in my heart, as if some extremely precious treasure, intertwined with my life, has left me?"

The Primordial Celestial Venerable also looked grim. He frantically tried to calculate with his fingers, but found that the secrets of heaven were in complete chaos and he could not figure anything out.

"Brother, did you feel it too?" Yuanshi looked at Laozi.

Laozi frowned, and a ripple appeared on his usually calm face. He said in a deep voice, "The opportunity has been severed, and the cause and effect have been reversed. It seems that a powerful being is plotting against us brothers."

"Outrageous!" Tongtian roared in fury, his body wreathed in sword energy. "We are the true descendants of Pangu, who dares to be so audacious? Could it be some remnant of the dragon and phoenix? Or perhaps Rahu from the West?"

The three exchanged a glance, all seeing the surprise and uncertainty in each other's eyes.

They immediately unleashed their divine senses, scanning the entire Kunlun Mountain area countless times, not even missing the ant nests underground.

However, Tianxuan was protected by the Time-Reversing Pearl and had just altered his destiny, so he was in a state of "non-existence" at the moment, and the Three Pure Ones naturally gained nothing.

"How strange, how strange..."