Chapter 188: The Primordial World Shakes

"This aura... ancient? Same as the Primordial World, yet not the Primordial World, a Chaos Demon God?"

"If following the descriptions in Primordial World novels... could it be Yang Mei?"

In an instant, Supreme Hongjun's face showed a strange expression, and numerous records about this segment from various Primordial World novels floated up in his mind.

Yang Mei beat him up and bled him, then took away all his magic treasures, finally displaying his power before all living beings in the entire Primordial World, leaving behind the words 'First comes Hongjun, then comes Heaven, I am a thousand years older than Hongjun' before drifting away?

What a show-off, truly showing off like a master!

"In the original trajectory, I feared I might deliberately hold back to deceive the Heavenly Dao into lowering its guard, but now, that will no longer happen. If he really dares to show off in front of me... heh."

Chuckling lightly, Supreme Hongjun closed his eyes and stopped worrying about it.

Find Yang Mei?

No need.

Although Yang Mei is not a being of the Primordial World, he is still part of the Primordial World, and according to all descriptions in Primordial World novels, this person is at most just a bit fond of showing off; otherwise, there are no other flaws, and he is actually somewhat naive and sweet.

Since he poses no threat to the Primordial World, Supreme Hongjun naturally felt too lazy to bother with so much, letting him do whatever he wanted.

Otherwise, could Supreme Hongjun manage it all?

The Gao Zhilu has already appeared; one after another, the powerful beings of the Primordial World have stepped onto it. There are far too many existences beyond his control; with that time, he might as well cultivate himself and hurry to deduce the supreme cultivation method.

"An ancient aura? Plus this timing... could it be Yang Mei?"

"I was already wondering when he would appear; turns out it is at this moment."

"Hehe, there will be a good show to watch."

"I wonder if Yang Mei will still seek out Supreme Hongjun?"

"If they start fighting, that would be interesting."

In the various grotto-heavens and blessed lands across the Primordial World Continent, the great figures who had originally been grave and preparing to rise suddenly relaxed upon sensing the aura situation, sat back down immediately, and their faces showed either amusement, schadenfreude, or curiosity, a "seven-two-seven" expression.

Continue the music, continue the dance!

What, go interfere?

What would they go do?

It is not an external enemy.

The Heavenly Dao's spokesperson is Supreme Hongjun; if Supreme Hongjun doesn't manage it, who will?

As for them, just do their own things and that's it.

The Earth Realm, Six Paths Palace.

Boom-boom-boom!!!

Rolling roars suddenly appeared; the palace gate slowly opened, and an ancient, magnificent, and overwhelming aura spilled out from within. In an instant, figures materialized out of thin air at the palace gate.

"Welcome Father God out of seclusion."

"Welcome Father God out of seclusion."

All the Ancestral Witches spoke in unison.

"You need not do this. Although I am your Father God, I have never spent a single day by your side. I am already very happy with your respect; any more would make me uncomfortable. Why must you come to welcome me out of seclusion every time?"

Resurrect Pangu said helplessly.

"We understand."

The Twelve Ancestral Witches nodded, indicating they would not do this in the future.

"Good."

Resurrect Pangu sighed slightly in relief and said, "By the way, I just felt..." Just as he spoke, Yu Guang caught sight of Hou Tu. Resurrect Pangu paused and asked tentatively, "Your current strength is..."

"Chaos-Derived Dao Jin Xian Realm, only just entered not long ago. Father God, you know, the Earth Dao was just established, and the Dao of Reincarnation has only recently illuminated the Earth Realm, so my cultivation base improvement speed will be..."

Hou Tu answered honestly, and as she spoke, Resurrect Pangu's face gradually began to turn green.

Just?

Just entered?

How much time has passed? Not even ten million years, and you damn well broke through from the Chaos Great Dao Jin Xian Realm to the Chaos-Derived Dao Jin Xian Realm. Isn't that fast enough?

Damn it, he shouldn't have been so mouthy and asked that question.

Regretting it from the start!

Taking a deep breath, Resurrect Pangu forcibly suppressed the urge to turn around and run back to the palace, changing the subject: "By the way, I just seemed to sense a familiar aura emerging from the Chaos. Judging by this aura, it seems to be..."

"Father God, it is Yang Mei."

Di Jiang took over the conversation.

"So it really is him."

Resurrect Pangu nodded slightly, showing some interest: "Speaking of which, it has been a long time since I last saw him. Since he did not die back then, the grudge is settled; we should sit down and chat... never mind, I have nothing to chat about with that fellow anyway, but we could meet."

"Father God, there is no need to go for now."

Zhu Rong chuckled and said.

"Oh?"

Resurrect Pangu looked over curiously.

"According to descriptions in Primordial World novels, Yang Mei..."

Zhu Rong roughly recounted the incident from Primordial World novels where Yang Mei sought out Supreme Hongjun and beat him up badly.

"Supreme Hongjun? That Heavenly Dao spokesperson? Interesting, hehe. Then let us not go for now; we can watch the good show together first, and it is not too late."

After listening to what Zhu Rong said, Resurrect Pangu's spirit perked up, and he couldn't help but smile knowingly; the action of lifting his leg also paused for a moment.

In that case, why go?

Watch the show first!

Watching a show, well, that does not distinguish between realm or age; everyone at any level is the same. As long as there are living beings, there will be seven emotions and six desires; if there are seven emotions and six desires, there will naturally be gossip. This applies to Resurrect Pangu no less.

Everyone exchanged glances and laughed again.

The atmosphere was eerie!

As if a storm were brewing!

In the depths of the unknown, dark currents seemed to surge.

The gaze of the entire Primordial World seemed to focus entirely on the Purple Palace at this very moment.

Feeling waves of malice from instinctual feedback, Supreme Hongjun, his mood already irritable, gritted his teeth and opened his eyes.

"These rebellious bastards, damn it, they are all watching my show?"

Supreme Hongjun was no fool; how could he not understand the situation? The fact that nothing had happened up to now clearly meant they were all just watching the show, which nearly made Supreme Hongjun's nose twist from anger.

"Supreme Hongjun being suppressed in Primordial World novels—what does that have to do with me, the real Supreme Hongjun?"

"His schemes are his schemes, his weakness is his weakness. I, Supreme Hongjun, am not weak!"

"Yang Mei? Hmph, best not to appear before me, and best not to show off in front of me, or else..."

With a cold snort, Supreme Hongjun narrowed his eyes slightly, a hint of ill will already revealing itself in his gaze.

Taking a deep breath, Supreme Hongjun closed his eyes again.

At the same time, deep within the Chaos, Yang Mei was leisurely traveling via the Great Dao of Space, while also capturing the Dao traces of the Primordial World to sense the powerful ones of the Primordial Plane.

Since the opening of the Primordial World, not even two Yunchi cycles have passed. Even though the Weigebu Society of the Primordial Plane was not too weak back then due to Resurrect Pangu opening the world, it should not have reached such an exaggerated degree. So what if the strongest were that high?

Immortal Hunyuan of the Jin Xian Realm? Immortal Hunyuan of the Miao Jin Xian Realm?

To speak bluntly, everyone present was trash; he alone could suppress everything.

Even if they were Golden Immortals of the Great Dao of Chaos or even Golden Immortals of the Great Dao of Yunchi, with his foundation, he might well be able to suppress them. Relying solely on the Weigebu Society of the Primordial World, it would be hard for the Heavenly Dao to even detect his existence. Under such circumstances, Yang Mei naturally needed to hide nothing, and his entire being was extremely calm.

Since he was out here to relax, naturally he would relax however he pleased.

"Hmm? The Primordial Plane's Weigebu Society is only Mid-Heaven level? Mid-Heaven peak?"

Upon learning this situation, Yang Mei's expression froze, somewhat confused.

This shouldn't be right. Logically, shouldn't it be Great Heaven? After all, Resurrect Pangu buried so many Chaos Demon Gods back then; how could it be only Mid-Heaven level?