All Heavens: Sharing Talents with Countless Mes

Chu Yang from other planes exclaimed in admiration in the Soul Palace.

Immortal hero Chu Yang exclaimed in amazement: "Tsk tsk, this Soul Palace is really a good thing. If it were me, it would take me thousands of years to digest the remnant soul of the Chaos Demon God. I didn't expect that this Soul Palace absorbed it in the blink of an eye."

Dou Qi Chu Yang also echoed: "Yes, this soul defense is simply invincible. Any soul attack is ineffective, and it can even devour and strengthen itself!"

The martial artist Chu Yang said with some concern: "But then again, although the remnant soul of the Chaos Demon God is not as powerful as before, the soul energy it contains is quite huge. I wonder if Chu Yang in the Primordial Plane can withstand it."

Devour Chu Yang explained: "Don't worry, the Soul Palace will automatically adjust the speed of energy absorption and will not let him explode and die. And now he has also absorbed Yuan Tu's memory, so it's not an exaggeration to say that he is the next Chaos Demon God!"

"Haha, we can all share. If Honghuang Chuyang gets this opportunity, it's equivalent to all of us getting it!"

Super God Chu Yang laughed loudly...

Honghuang Chu Yang was unaware of the discussions in other planes. At this moment, he was immersed in the joy of the surge in soul power.

Soul power is invisible and intangible, but because Chu Yang has the Soul Palace, he knows it well.

Chu Yang now looks the same on the surface, but his temperament has changed drastically. An invisible pressure emanates from him, making people dare not look directly at him.

Just like Master Tongtian, just by sitting there he embodies a kind of Taoism and a spiritual realm.

These are all external manifestations given by the authority of the saints.

After practicing "Nirvana Rebirth Sutra", Chu Yang's realm has broken through to the realm of Taiyi Golden Immortal. Although there is no breakthrough at the moment, the benefits are subtle.

As time went by, Chu Yang's foundation was slowly improving as he explored the memories of Yuan Tu, the Chaos Demon God.

The benefits are obvious. Once his foundation is improved, his strength will progress faster and faster, and it will no longer be difficult for him to reach the Daluo realm or the Quasi-Sage realm in the future!

In simple terms, Chu Yang no longer has any bottleneck before he is promoted to Quasi-Saint!

The surging memory fragments were like a flood that broke through a dam, impacting Chu Yang's consciousness.

Three thousand chaotic demons, Pangu creating the world, these scenes that only existed in legends were now clearly displayed before him.

Yuan Tu's memory is not a simple life experience, but contains the scene at the beginning of chaos, the authority of the three thousand demons, and... some unknown secrets.

"I see……"

Chu Yang slowly opened his eyes, a gleam of light flashing in them.

He digested these fragments of memory as if he were tasting a glass of aged wine, leaving an endless aftertaste.

Yuan Tu is one of the three thousand Chaos Demons. Although his strength is no longer what it used to be, the value of his memory inheritance is far beyond his imagination.

"Tsk, these guys are really messy."

A sneer appeared on Chu Yang's lips.

He learned from Yuan Tu's memory that the three thousand Chaos Demons were not united, and were full of struggles and calculations among themselves.

"No wonder he was killed by Pangu's axe."

"There is also the Taoist Hongjun, who is unparalleled in his calculations and the first to achieve the status of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian. Even the top demon gods such as the Hollow Willow, the Yin-Yang Old Man, and the Qiankun Old Ancestor are no match for him!"

Chu Yang thought to himself that the three thousand demon gods each fought for their own camps and did not unite to fight the enemy, and ultimately ended up dying.

Of course, there are also some strong people who stand out, such as Hongjun Daozu.

However, Yuan Tu's memories are not all negative information.

It also contains some records about the cultivation methods and magical secrets of the Chaos Demon God. These things are undoubtedly a huge fortune for Chu Yang.

"Chaos Divine Body, there is actually such a method of cultivation?"

A hint of surprise flashed across Chu Yang’s eyes.

The Chaos Divine Body is a unique physique of the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods, possessing extremely powerful strength and defense.

And in Yuan Tu's memory, there was actually a record of a method that could be used to cultivate the Chaos Divine Body.

"This is a good thing! Compared to this, the Eight-Nine Mysterious Art is just a child's play!"

Chu Yang was secretly delighted.

If he could cultivate into a Chaos Divine Body, his strength would make a qualitative leap.

In addition, Yuan Tu's memory also records some secrets about other Chaos Demons.

For example, which demon gods possess powerful magical powers, which demon gods are good at conspiracy and intrigue, and which demon gods have hatred among each other...

This information is undoubtedly extremely valuable to those saints.

Because once you reach the level of a saint, it is very difficult to improve further. If you learn the methods of these Chaos Demon Gods, I am afraid that your strength will take some time to rise.

However, most of the Chaos Demons have fallen now. Even if there are a few that have escaped, I am afraid they dare not show up.

After all, their strength is not what it used to be. If they are not careful, they will end up dead.

"Chaos Body Refining Technique..."

Chu Yang muttered the name in a low voice. In the ancient world, he had never heard of anyone who had mastered this technique.

However, judging from Yuan Tu's memory, if one masters the first three levels of this technique, one will have a body comparable to that of the twelve ancient witches.

This technique has nine levels in total, and the seventh level has the strength of a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

Hunyuan Daluo is comparable to the level of a saint!

In Yuan Tu's memory, this body-refining technique was described as extremely domineering, and the practice process was extremely painful.

But the benefits it brings are also obvious. Once you cultivate to the highest level, your physical body will be comparable to the Chaos Treasure and will be indestructible.

Chu Yang smacked his lips. Although this Chaos Body Refining Technique was awesome, the training conditions were also ridiculously harsh.

The first level requires the energy of chaos. Where can I find this thing now?
After Pangu created the world, the chaotic energy was transformed into innate spiritual energy, and the chaotic divine body almost disappeared in the ancient times.

"Damn it, isn't it obvious that they are kidding me?" Chu Yang couldn't help but curse.

But on second thought, Yuan Tu's memory also mentioned some alternative options.

Although the effect is not as good as the chaotic energy, it can still be practiced.

For example, a place with rich innate spiritual energy, or some natural treasures containing the power of chaos.

For example, the same is true of Yingzhou Island, but it can only assist him in cultivating the first level at most. From the second level onwards, he must use the energy of chaos combined with various precious materials!
In the following period of time, Chu Yang began to collect various precious materials and spiritual fruits on Yingzhou Island.

After everything is ready, practice the Chaos Body Refining Technique.

As the technique was practiced, the surrounding spiritual energy of heaven and earth began to flow into his body frantically, like tiny dragons, drilling into his pores and seeping into his bones, blood, and muscles.

Chu Yang only felt a slight heat in his body, and the spiritual energy was like a boiling river, brushing his meridians all over his body and making him feel extremely comfortable. However, this comfort was mixed with bursts of stabbing pain, as if very fine needles were piercing every cell of his body.

"As Yuan Tu said, practicing this Primal Chaos Body Refining Technique is simply self-torture."

Chu Yang smiled bitterly, and recalled the countless images of souls that were tortured to death in Yuan Tu's memory. He couldn't help but shudder.

As time went by, Chu Yang gradually felt that his body was becoming tougher and tougher. That was the signal that the Chaos Divine Body was being activated.

Although his current cultivation is still shallow and not enough to be on par with those quasi-saints, this is undoubtedly a path to the peak.

Even when one cultivates to the seventh level, one can be comparable to the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, which is comparable to the realm of a saint! Time flies, and decades have passed in the blink of an eye.

It seemed as if time was not changing on Yingzhou Island. Chu Yang was always immersed in cultivation and was unaware of anything in the outside world.

At this time, the world in the ancient times was in a state of constant change.

The two races of wizards and liches had been harboring grudges for a long time, and finally an earth-shattering war broke out.

At the foot of Mount Buzhou, shouts of killing shook the sky and blood flowed like a river.

The cause was the birth of ten golden crows, which scorched the prehistoric earth and killed the friends of the great wizard Houyi. The angry Houyi took out the Xuanyuan bow and directly shot and killed nine of the ten golden crows. The last one was so scared that he hid in the Sun Star and escaped!
The Golden Crow fell, and the news spread to the demon clan’s heaven.

In the Demon King's Palace, his eyes were bloodshot and demonic energy was surging around him, like a volcano about to erupt.

"My child, Hou Yi, how dare you do this!"

Di Jun roared, and his voice made the palace buzz.

With a wave of his hand, Emperor Jun rushed out like a tide and headed straight for the witch tribe.

At the same time, Donghuang Taiyi came with the Chaos Bell, riding on auspicious clouds.

Hearing that his brother's nine sons had been murdered, he was filled with grief and anger.

The Chaos Bell hummed, as if wailing for the fall of the Golden Crow.

Taiyi's face was gloomy and murderous: "Houyi, I will tear you into pieces!"

At the foot of Mount Buzhou, Houyi looked at the evil clouds in the sky that covered the sun, and his heart sank.

He knew that he had caused a terrible disaster, but now that things had come to this, he had no choice but to fight to the death.

He quickly summoned the members of the Witch Clan and prepared to fight against the aggressive demon army.

Houyi bent his bow and drew his arrow. Arrows turned into streams of light, cutting through the sky and taking away the lives of the demons.

He looked like a madman, with only hatred in his eyes, and every arrow was filled with his raging rage towards the demon race.

"Houyi, little bastard, stop being so arrogant!" Donghuang Taiyi roared, the Chaos Bell roared, and the bell waves rippled, spreading like ripples.

Wherever they passed, Wu Clan warriors fell down one after another, and the sound of wailing was endless.

Houyi watched his tribesmen fall one by one, heartbroken but unable to do anything.

The power of the Chaos Bell is too strong and he cannot resist it at all.

"Hahaha, Houyi, today is the day you die!" Donghuang Taiyi laughed wildly and activated the Chaos Bell again. The bell waves surged towards Houyi like a tide.

At this critical moment, twelve figures dropped from the sky and stood in front of Houyi.

"Taiyi, don't hurt my people!"

The visitors were none other than the Twelve Ancestral Witches. Each of them was ten thousand feet tall, with a majestic aura, like towering mountains, standing between heaven and earth.

"The Twelve Ancestral Witches!" Donghuang Taiyi's face changed, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

"Taiyi, you killed my people. Today we will cut you into pieces!" Zhu Rong roared, flames rising around him, as if he was going to burn the world to ashes.

"kill!"

The twelve ancient witches roared in unison, the morale of the witch army was boosted, and they rushed towards the demon clan madly.

Upon seeing this, Di Jun and Tai Yi's faces also turned gloomy.

"Brother, it looks like we have to fight them to the death today." Taiyi said in a deep voice.

A cold light flashed in Di Jun's eyes: "That's exactly what I want!"

The two armies fought fiercely at the foot of Mount Buzhou. For a moment, magic weapons collided, supernatural powers bombarded, and shouts of killing shook the earth.

Di Jun and Tai Yi joined forces with immense power, and the Twelve Ancestral Witches were not to be outdone, so both sides were engaged in a bitter battle.

From then on, the strongest battle of the Lich finally began.

The thick aura of catastrophe permeated the entire prehistoric world, making it so oppressive that it made people feel breathless.

"The Great Formation of the Twelve Capital Gods!"

Di Jiang roared, and the Twelve Ancestral Witches instantly took their positions. A mysterious aura connected them together.

A giant shadow that stood tall and straight appeared above Mount Buzhou. It was none other than Pangu’s true form!
"Zhou Tian Xing Dou Grand Formation!"

Emperor Jun was not willing to be outdone. The demon army quickly changed their formation and the power of the stars in the sky gathered to form a huge star map, covering Pangu's true body.

The collision of the two most powerful formations shook the entire prehistoric world.

As Pangu's true form appeared, the sky and the earth changed color.

The huge shadow that towered over the sky seemed to be about to tear this primitive world apart, exuding an ancient and domineering aura.

He just stood there quietly, and yet countless demons were terrified and their hearts were broken.

Some small demons with low cultivation were even frightened by this pressure and passed out.

"Humph, you are just a phantom, yet you dare to show off in front of me!"

Di Jun snorted coldly, and the River Map and Luo Shu in his hands shone brightly. He mobilized the power of the Zhoutian Star Array and frantically attacked Pangu's real body.

The power of the stars in the sky fell like a torrential rain, bombarding Pangu Zhen's body, making a deafening noise.

Although Pangu's real body was majestic and magnificent, it could not withstand the endless power of the stars, and cracks gradually appeared on his body.

"Brother, Pangu's true body is just an illusion after all. Why don't we concentrate our strength and attack the real bodies of the Twelve Ancestral Witches?"

Taiyi suggested. He knew very well the power of the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation. As long as the Twelve Ancestral Witches did not die, Pangu's true body would continue to be reborn.

Di Jun nodded, and the River Map and Luo Shu in his hand flashed with light. The power of the Zhoutian Star Array was instantly concentrated, turning into a bright starlight and heading straight towards Dijiang.

Dijiang's face changed, and he quickly urged Pangu's true body to resist. However, this starlight contained all the power of the Zhoutian Xingdou formation, and it was extremely powerful. It instantly penetrated Pangu's true body's defense and hit Dijiang fiercely.

"Puff!" Di Jiang spat out a mouthful of blood and staggered backward.

Upon seeing this, the other Ancestral Witches roared and rushed forward, wanting to protect Dijiang.

However, Di Jun and Tai Yi had already set up a tight net to surround them.

"Today is the day when you, the witch clan, will die!"

Emperor Jun laughed wildly, the River Map and Luo Shu in his hands flickered, and rays of starlight shot towards the Twelve Ancestral Witches like sharp swords.

Although the Twelve Ancestral Witches were powerful, they could not withstand the endless attacks and scars gradually appeared on their bodies.

At this moment, a clear bell sounded, and the Chaos Bell fell from the sky, emitting a heart-pounding breath.

"Not good!" Di Jiang's face changed drastically. He recognized this innate treasure.

Donghuang Taiyi sacrificed the Chaos Bell, and its sound resounded throughout the ancient world, as if carrying an endless message of destruction, causing ripples in the space.

The Chaos Bell is aimed directly at the seriously injured Di Jiang, and it seems that Di Jiang is about to be suppressed. (End of this chapter)