Primordial Era: With unparalleled comprehension, I created three thousand demon realms.

Chapter 39 The Birth of the Lich, Yuan Meng's Metamorphosis
Millions of years later.

Yuan Meng's body stood upright in the chaos.

On the endless river of time, Yuanhuang quietly watched all of this.

The Holy Ancestor of Heaven has come to an end.

A battle that has lasted for millions of years.

It has finally come to an end, even for the naturally born Holy Ancestor.

That's all we can do.

There's nothing more that can be done.

"In the end, it was all just a dream." The Heavenly God Ancestor stood in the chaos, looking at Yuan Meng who was so close, cracks appearing on his body.

Yuan Meng's body grew ever more majestic, with the three thousand great worlds behind him merging into his body, and the three thousand great paths merging into every drop of his blood.

Countless Daoist techniques intertwine, but the final transformation has not yet taken place.

“You lost.” Yuan Meng said slowly, looking at the Heavenly Holy Ancestor.

"Yes, I lost. I still haven't changed anything," the Heavenly God Ancestor said slowly.

Millions of years of great battles allowed the Heavenly God Ancestor to understand what kind of existence Yuan Meng truly was.

Yuan Meng remained silent for a moment.

Yuan Meng thoroughly enjoyed the great battle. Although he won, the way he won was merely by exhausting the remnant soul of the Heavenly God Ancestor.

Such a victory was nothing to be happy about for Yuan Meng.

"I hope our battles in the future will be even more exciting," Yuan Meng said slowly, his eyes filled with an undying fighting spirit.

The Holy Ancestor of Heaven looked at Yuan Meng.

Then his body transformed into endless light and disappeared into the chaos.

Leave behind a trace of the origin.

Yuan Meng looked at the remaining member of the Eternal Battle Body clan and shattered the creature's form with a wave of his hand.

This being also lost the will to fight. After all, he had witnessed the great battle between Yuan Meng and the Heavenly God Ancestor, and had long since lost the desire to fight and survive.

Two primordial energies appeared beside Yuan Meng.

Yuan Meng looked at Yuan Huang above the long river of time.

Although they are so close, they are separated by eternity.

"What will I be like in the future?" Yuan Meng asked slowly.

Yuan Huang shook her head: "There are some things I can't say more about. These are things for the future, and there's no point in saying them now, is there?"

Hearing Yuan Huang's words, Yuan Meng smiled.

Then it disappeared into the long river of time.

Yuan Huang also returned to the future.

"It looks like the future is really exciting." Yuan Meng looked at the Origin in front of him.

Including the previous nine origins, there are now nine in total.

“It’s time for me to break through,” Yuan Meng murmured.

Yuan Meng had already touched the threshold of that realm; if this hadn't happened, he would have broken through long ago.

Yuan Meng directly devoured these origins.

It then transformed into its original form and resided within the chaos.

Endless chaotic energy swirled around Yuan Meng's body.

Intertwined with endless divine light.

Countless laws flowed within Yuan Meng's body, and the Three Thousand Great Daos intertwined to create divine radiance.

But there are more than three thousand paths in the world.

It can only be said that the Three Thousand Great Paths is a conceptual statement.

No road can escape the influence of these three thousand great roads.

time flies.

Millions of years have passed.

Yuan Meng's aura grew stronger and stronger, but despite the transformation, there was still no sign of him awakening.

In the wilderness.

Hundreds of millions of years have passed since the Dragon-Han Calamity.

During this period, the once desolate wilderness became lively again, while the western lands remained as barren as ever.

They became completely impoverished in the wilderness.

The poorest place in the entire prehistoric world was the Western Region.

clang! ! ! ! !
A bell rang!

"Caw!!!" A cry echoed throughout the primordial world.

Two great suns reappeared on the Sun Star.

In the midst of the great sun, a three-legged golden crow embraced an ancient, simple bell, and another three-legged golden crow embraced the Hetu and Luoshu diagrams. The future demon emperors, Di Jun and Taiyi, were born!
Not at the foot of the mountain.

Twelve beams of light shot into the sky and appeared at the foot of Mount Buzhou.

The Ancestral Witch of Space is Dijiang, the Ancestral Witch of Time is Zhujiuyin, the Ancestral Witch of Fire is Zhurong, the Ancestral Witch of Water is Gonggong, the Ancestral Witch of Wood is Jumang, the Ancestral Witch of Metal is Rushou, the Ancestral Witch of Thunder is Qiangliang, the Ancestral Witch of Wind is Tianwu, the Ancestral Witch of Poison is Shebishi, the Ancestral Witch of Lightning is Xizi, the Ancestral Witch of Ice is Xuanming, and the Ancestral Witch of Earth is Houtu!
The Twelve Ancestral Witches have been born!

In addition, it is accompanied by boundless fighting spirit and martial will.

Hongjun, who was in deep meditation, suddenly opened his eyes and looked in the direction of Buzhou Mountain.

Hongjun had seen this kind of martial will before; this kind of aura... it's Yuan Meng!
"Is this the ethnic group you've been eyeing?"

Then Hongjun closed his eyes again and began to cultivate in seclusion, wanting to break through to the Hunyuan realm as soon as possible.

Whether it's the Twelve Ancestral Witches, or Di Jun or Taiyi, they have all just been born and are at the Golden Immortal realm.

Moreover, the great calamity has only just ended.

The next great calamity is yet to come, many years from now.

At least after the six saints were born.

It's still early.

It's just that the protagonists of the next great eon are born at this time.

At the same time, the Ancestral Dragon in the Endless Sea, the Primordial Qilin in the Central Domain, and the Primordial Phoenix in the Southern Domain all sensed something and looked at the strange phenomenon in the sky.

They all knew in their hearts that this was the birth of the protagonist of the next great eon.

They've been through it all; weren't they the same way back then?

Time goes by.

The great gods of the primordial era are all in seclusion, cultivating.

Not many people know about the Dragon-Han Calamity.

But there are quite a few.

The creatures that roam freely in the primordial wilderness now are mostly new-generation beings.

I don't know much about the prehistoric era.

Time is the best healer.

In chaos.

A giant cocoon appeared in the chaos, and endless chaotic energy surged into it.

This is the transformation of the source, a kind of nirvana, a metamorphosis.

The endless chaotic energy formed a terrifying storm, but it was swallowed up by the giant cocoon.

Within the giant cocoon, Yuan Meng's body revealed endless laws, all of which were intertwined.

The three thousand great paths are constantly twisting and merging.

Yuan Meng is about to embark on a path that is unprecedented.

By integrating the three thousand great paths, one can forge one's own unique path.

This road is difficult.

Yuan Meng's body was cracking, and scales kept falling off his body. These scales, which were comparable to the defense of a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, fell off and landed around Yuan Meng.

The two horns on its head are also breaking off.

An aura of decay spread from Yuan Meng's body.

Laws continuously flowed through Yuan Meng's flesh and blood, creating a terrifying scene that plunged Yuan Meng into a state of annihilation.

It is both a great terror and a transformation.

Millions of years have passed since then.

Yuan Meng's body seemed to have turned into a lump of rotten flesh, with a putrid smell permeating the air and black blood flowing down.

Yuan Meng's eyes looked as if they had fallen out, which was quite frightening.

Until a ray of light rose from between Yuan Meng's eyebrows.

This wisp was very special; it was like a spark that continuously ignited Yuan Meng's body.

Yuan Meng opened his eyes, his pupils filled with boundless emptiness.

A ray of light rose and ignited Yuan Meng's body, revealing countless Dao principles.

The four divine lights—the Eternal Light, the Primordial Light, the Origin Light, and the Creation Light—surrounded Yuan Meng.

The Great Cocoon of Chaos has shattered!
Yuan Meng's body appeared in the chaos.

A transparent power spread across Yuan Meng's body, and endless divine light continuously ignited Yuan Meng's body, completely obliterating the necrotic bones and blood.

Yuan Meng's body rose from the flames.

This is the fire of the Great Dao.

A transformation from the inside out.

Yuan Meng's soul carried an immortal divine light, and his body radiated an eternal color.

They intertwine to create endless light.

(End of this chapter)