Primordial Era: The Witch Clan's Dog-Headed Strategist

The Wu tribe people on Mount Buzhou were the first to sense the anomaly.

They were busy at their respective posts.

The warriors who were tempering their bodies in the cultivation realm stopped what they were doing.

The young men who were practicing combat on the training ground laid down their weapons, the clansmen who were carrying spiritual materials stopped and looked up at the sky, and the soldiers on patrol looked back towards the mountain peak.

They didn't know what had happened, but the instinct deep within their blood, connected to the Father God Pangu, told them.

This is a major event, even more significant than Emperor Jun's attainment of enlightenment.

They looked up and saw the thirty-three layers of illusory sky.

I saw the towering, earth-shaking true form of Pangu, and I saw the chaotic pillar of light that pierced through the thirty-three heavens.

Without a word, they simultaneously knelt on one knee, placed their right fist against their chest, and bowed towards the mountain peak.

Inside the Pangu Palace, Pan Xuan sensed it almost immediately upon the birth of the Thirty-Third Heaven.

He is discussing with the Twelve Ancestral Witches and the Three Pure Ones the next steps for the divine system after Emperor Jun's enlightenment.

The vast wave of laws descending from the sky resounded like a silent thunderclap deep within his soul.

The Starry Sky Divine Seal within his sleeve trembled violently, and the purple-gold divine light overflowed uncontrollably from his sleeve, resonating strongly with the law fluctuations of the Thirty-Three Heavens above his head.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches and the Three Pure Ones also stood up at the same time. Zhu Rong's Southern Bright Fire suddenly surged around his body, Gong Gong's Weak Water surged endlessly, Di Jiang frowned, and the power of time flowed wildly in Zhu Jiuyin's turbid old eyes.

"The Thirty-Three Heavens".

Pan Xuan's voice carried a rare, barely suppressed emotion as he stood up and walked to the palace entrance.

Looking up at the layered, illusory sky above the summit of Mount Buzhou, he slowly spoke,

"This is the highest dimension of law that the Heavenly Dao evolved on its own after the creation of the primordial world."

Each heaven contains different levels of the origin of laws, and the thirty-third heaven is the closest to the origin of the Heavenly Dao.

Its value is no less than that of the six realms of reincarnation.

Dijiang walked to his side and said in a deep voice, "Now that the Thirty-Three Heavens have appeared on Mount Buzhou, the Wu Clan has an inescapable responsibility. Let's go."

More than ten beams of light shot into the sky from in front of the Pangu Hall.

At the same time, the various deities of the laws within the Divine Path Network lit up simultaneously.

Deep within the eye of the East Sea, the Ancestral Dragon abruptly rose from his throne, a glint of brilliance flashing in his golden dragon eyes:

"The Thirty-Three Heavens have been born, and the pinnacle of the divine path has been shaken. Ao Yuan, come with me."

On the immortal volcano, the phoenix spread its wings, the flames of rebirth burning fiercely on them: "Azure Phoenix, follow me to Mount Buzhou."

On Qilin Cliff, the first Qilin rose up on the clouds, followed closely by Mo Yu.

Beneath the Bodhi tree on Mount Sumeru, Jieyin and Zhunti clasped their hands together, a thoughtful expression flashing across Jieyin's withered face:

"The Thirty-Three Heavens are the highest dimension of the laws that have evolved on their own by the Heavenly Dao. Their emergence will inevitably lead to contention among all parties. Since Mount Sumeru has entered the Divine Path, it should advance and retreat together with the Divine Path."

The two transformed into two streaks of pale golden light.

In Phoenix Perch Mountain, Fuxi and Nuwa flew side by side, the Heavenly Mystery Divine Law between Fuxi's brows flickering slightly:

"Sister, with the birth of the Thirty-Third Heaven, there will inevitably be a confrontation between the Divine Path and the Heavenly Court. As righteous gods of the Divine Path, you and I cannot be absent."

In the Wuzhuang Temple on Longevity Mountain, Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun emerged together, with auspicious clouds surging around Hongyun: "Thirty-three Heavens!"

This is an unprecedented event in the primordial world! Brother Zhenyuan, let's go immediately!

Deep within the sea of ​​blood, Styx stood on a crimson lotus of karmic fire, with the swords Yuan Tu and A Bi hanging behind him, a glint of brilliance flashing in his sinister eyes.

Dozens of divine lights shot up from all over the primordial world and converged on the summit of Mount Buzhou.

The Sun Star, the Lingxiao Palace.

Emperor Jun had just received the congratulations from the Heavenly Court's officials, and the crimson-gold holy light still flowed around him.

He sensed the strange change above Mount Buzhou at almost the same time.

The fluctuations of the laws of the Thirty-Third Heaven were so vast that they could be clearly sensed even from the distant Sun Star. He stood up, a burning light flashing in his golden eyes.

The Thirty-Three Heavens.

This is a location with a wider coverage area than the Zhou Tian Xing Dou Grand Array and a more suitable foundation for the Heavenly Court than the Lingxiao Palace.

If one can occupy the Thirty-Three Heavens, the Heavenly Court's fortune will soar, and his saintly authority will receive unprecedented support.

Di Jun's voice was calm and authoritative, carrying an unquestionable determination.

He looked at Chang Xi, who simply shook her head slightly.

Although she is already the Heavenly Empress, the Moon Star has no direct connection with the Thirty-Three Heavens, and she does not intend to participate in this cause and effect.

Di Jun did not force him and immediately led Taiyi, Kunpeng, Bai Ze and the Ten Demon Generals.

Transforming into streaks of golden light, they rose from the Sun Star, and hundreds of thousands of demon soldiers and generals lined up in the starlight curtain of the Zhou Tian Star Array, flying majestically towards Buzhou Mountain.

Above the summit of Mount Buzhou, the illusory image of the Thirty-Three Heavens has been completely stabilized.

The layers upon layers of the sky are like thirty-three steps, stretching from the primordial sky all the way to the unknowable depths of the Great Dao's origin.

The lowest level, the Supreme Emperor Huang Zengtian, has fully manifested. The most basic Five Elements Laws flow across the pale golden sky barrier, like a gateway to the Heavenly Dao, open to all living beings in the primordial world.

Above are the three heavens: Taiming Yuwan Heaven, Qingming Hetong Heaven, and Xuantai Pingyu Heaven.

As they unfold sequentially, each layer contains a different level of the aura of laws.

Further up, there are the Heavens of Yuanming Wenju, the Heavens of Qiyao Moyi, the Heavens of Xuwu Yueheng, the Heavens of Taiji Mengyi... each layer is more vast and profound than the last.

Natural patterns of laws appeared on the celestial barrier of each heaven. These patterns were like runes carved by the Heavenly Dao itself, radiating an eternal and unchanging light.

The most unique of the thirty-third heavens is the Great Luo Heaven. It has no fixed color; the chaotic color is tinged with purple-gold, the purple-gold with dark gold, and the dark gold with endless light.

That is the core of the Thirty-Three Heavens, the place closest to the origin of the Heavenly Dao, and the only supreme celestial dome capable of bearing the authority of saints.

The gods of the divine path were the first to arrive.

Pan Xuan stood directly in front of the altar atop Mount Buzhou, surrounded by a divine light of purple and gold.

The twelve Ancestral Witches stood on the left and right, with Dijiang and Zhujiuyin at the very front.

Zhurong and Gonggong stood on the left and right, respectively, while Xuanming, Jumang, Rushou, Qiangliang, Xizi, Shebishi, and Tianwu each occupied their respective positions. Houtu stood beside Panxuan, with the Lord of Reincarnation and the Ancestral Shaman Mark of Earth between her brows reflecting each other.

The Three Pure Ones stood behind Pan Xuan, Laozi remained calm and composed, Yuanshi Tianzun had a majestic face, and the Four Swords of Tongtian and Zhuxian hung behind him, their sword intent restrained.

Immediately afterwards, Zulong flew in from the East Sea with Ao Yuan and other direct descendants of the dragon clan, Yuanfeng arrived from the Southern Undying Volcano with Qingluan and Huofeng, and Shiqilin rushed over from Qilin Cliff on cloud.

The pale golden light of Jieyin and Zhunti descended from the direction of Mount Sumeru in the west.

Fuxi and Nuwa flew side by side from Phoenix Perch Mountain, Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun rushed over together from Longevity Mountain, and Styx rose from the direction of the Blood Sea, riding on the karmic fire lotus.

The gods gathered at the summit of Mount Buzhou, and the light of more than ten divine beings shone brightly on the mountaintop.

Just then, a vast and boundless aura of a sage emanated from the direction of the Star Sea.

The oppressive force was like the sun descending upon the earth, scorching yet not burning, vast yet not violent.

Emperor Jun walked out of the starry sky on the true fire of the sun, with crimson-gold saintly light flowing around him, followed by Taiyi.

Taiyi's body was ablaze with the true fire of the sun, and the Chaos Bell hung above his head. The chaotic runes on the bell slowly rotated, emanating a terrifying pressure that suppressed all ages.

Next came Kunpeng and Bai Ze. Kunpeng was still wearing that gray-blue robe, and his slender eyes were slightly narrowed.

Bai Ze was the most composed of the ten demon generals. Even when faced with a gathering of gods, he maintained a gentle and refined demeanor.

The ten demon generals each led their elite troops, and hundreds of thousands of demon soldiers and generals were arrayed in the starlight curtain of the Zhou Tian Star Array, their demonic aura soaring into the sky, their momentum overwhelming.

Di Jun's gaze slowly swept over the gods of the divine path.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches, the Three Pure Ones, the Ancestral Dragon, the Primordial Phoenix, the First Qilin, Jieyin, Zhunti, Fuxi, Nuwa, Zhenyuanzi, Hongyun, and the Styx.

The core power of the Shinto system is almost entirely contained within this.

A slight upturn of his lips and a meaningful smile flashed in his golden eyes.

Taking a step forward, the saint's aura spread out in all directions like a tidal wave, breaking the silence with the first words:

"Fellow Daoist Panxuan, it's been a long time."