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Chapter 1855: Great Emperor Pangu

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The next morning.

Luo Fu had just regained his senses when he realized the place he was in was not the same as He Shan City from yesterday.

He had been chatting and laughing with Zhang Bufan and the others just last night, yet after only one night, he had appeared in a cave—where he thought he had lost Long Feixue.

As soon as he stood up, he felt his entire body's power surge violently, as if his long-dormant cultivation base was slowly surging forth from his dantian; Luo Fu was momentarily stunned.

Clearly, Luo Fu could sense his cultivation had been restored to its peak state.

Even the Multiverse Chat Group displayed a different interface.

"Where did I end up this time?"

Luo Fu muttered to himself, then slowly opened the Multiverse Chat Group; sure enough, the system's voice sounded: sleep mode had ended.

"System, where am I?"

Not knowing where he was, Luo Fu could only ask the system.

"Host, this is a reward granted after system sleep—no points required to traverse dimensions. You have returned to the Primordial World, and your combat power is now the peak of the entire Primordial World."

Hearing the system's words, Luo Fu sensed his own strength—and indeed, that long-missed feeling surged back.

As for the events in He Shan City, Luo Fu regarded them as a minor glitch caused by the system's sleep; at least it had allowed his true self to return to peak condition and come back to the Primordial World—a decent reward.

He wondered how Ancestor Hongjun was faring now; after being wounded by the Kratos World Consciousness last time, Ancestor Hongjun had rarely appeared—likely hiding to recover.

Taking a deep breath, Luo Fu finally surveyed the cave and indeed spotted numerous demonic creatures nearby.

Besides the demonic creatures, he sensed the presence of the Twelve Ancestral Spirits of the Demon Clan.

Just as he was about to leave, Sister Houtu and Sister Xuanming entered with their battle beasts.

"How's it? Houtu, I told you right—there's definitely a place here suitable for battle beast cultivation. Let's stay a few more months before returning."

Sister Xuanming's clear voice rang out, her battle beast rubbing against her feet incessantly.

Sister Houtu nodded and said, "As long as Elder Brother and Second Brother haven't noticed, we can sneak out—but I fear the Demon Clan might find us."

"No need to worry. Though this is the border between the Witch and Demon realms, both sides station heavy troops here, and besides, Xiangliu and Xingtian are often nearby—those great witches. If needed, we can just report it."

After Sister Xuanming spoke, Sister Houtu found her reasoning sound and nodded.

After all, her battle beast truly needed healing.

This cave was filled with abundant spiritual energy; shortly after the Lingxiao Palace's teachings ended, they had made a wager with Zhurong and Gonggong, only to wound their battle beasts.

That was why Sister Xuanming and Sister Houtu had come out to heal their battle beasts.

Luo Fu, inside the cave, clearly heard the two women's conversation and realized they were now within the Witch Clan's territory—at the Witch-Demon border.

The Pangu Hall might be nearby.

Luo Fu sat quietly in meditation, observing the outside; only when Sister Houtu and Sister Xuanming entered did they notice someone inside.

Both immediately went on alert.

In an instant, they drew their weapons and watched the person in the cave with caution.

Sister Houtu was about to speak, but sharp-eyed Sister Xuanming glanced sideways—and she could not believe that the weapon beside Luo Fu was the Splitting Heaven Axe!

"Who are you?!"

"Why do you possess the Splitting Heaven Axe of Great Emperor Pangu?!"

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