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Chapter 1190

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"Causality cycles, retribution is not pleasant,"

The Ancestor of Literature sighed.

Everything has causality, even the Great Dao is no exception.

If Pangu hadn't shattered the Primordial World back then, causing all laws to be annihilated and the Desolate Ancient era to turn to dust.

There would be no current billions of space-times, and no current Hunyuan Relic Pearl Great World.

And the cause of everything stemmed from Taichu's greed.

Stemming from his thirst for the supreme realm.

"After the Primordial World was destroyed, where did Taichu go?"

Mu Bingyan looked at the empty world and the boundless starry sky for a long time, then her heart stirred.

Hearing this, the Sages' expressions changed slightly.

Because they were too shocked before, they didn't have time to think about this question.

Only now, when they calmed down, did they realize there were still some questions; the Primordial World was created by Taichu.

The Primordial Great Dao and he were symbiotic; they prospered together and suffered together.

And Pangu single-handedly destroyed the Primordial World, causing all his hard work to be washed away in an instant.

This hatred was too great.

So the two must have had an ending of life and death; Taichu could never have swallowed his anger.

But now, neither Pangu nor Taichu are here, and no traces were left in the long river of time.

Nor were any legends related to this left behind.

This is indeed too strange.

"Could it be that Taichu was buried here along with the Great Dao?"

Xuan Wei looked at the turbid Boundary Sea below and said.

This guess was immediately denied by Zi Huang.

"Impossible."

"Why is it impossible?"

"Your understanding of power is too shallow."

Mu Bingyan said:

"Taichu is of the same origin as the Great Dao, existing since the birth of the Primordial World, and after creating the supreme order of the Primordial World, he directly reached the Hunyuan Wuji realm with the help of the vast Great Dao fortune."

"For such an existence, his strength has long exceeded the limits of what living beings can recognize."

"Heaven cannot bury him, Earth cannot erase him, and even the Great Dao can hardly imprison him."

"He could never be buried."

The Sages all agreed with this point.

The Primordial Ancient Demon before them was proof.

Lin Xia might be able to suppress him, but he could never completely annihilate him.

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