I, the primordial ancestor, started out as a useless cult and a useless saint.

Chapter 412 Another Path to Transcendence

Old man—.

It felt like an eternity in an instant.

Time stood still at that moment.

Houtu suddenly turned around, her gaze instantly locking onto that plain and unremarkable flower.

All I could see were the branches and leaves that had long since withered, now miraculously coming back to life.

"How is this possible?"

Pangu and Tongtian Jiaozhu, who were fighting, immediately stopped, both sensing the change here.

"They really survived?"

Pangu is incredible, and so is the Tongtian Sect Leader.

Everyone knows that these are just ordinary flowers and plants.

He has absolutely no connection with Ye Yang.

They're a dime a dozen in this vast world.

Houtu also persisted in watering it every day for a full six million years without stopping.

I originally thought these were just Houtu's ways of remembering Ye Yang.

Unexpectedly, the flowers bloomed today.

swish swish

Two figures attacked in an instant.

"Houtu, she's alive."

"That's impossible. Even if you survive, what good will it do? It doesn't mean anything."

Pangu had already seen through everything. So-called fate? It's just nonsense; it's merely the arrangement of the strong.

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't believe that if the flowers and plants survived, Ye Yang would survive too.

When did the life of a dignified ancestor of humanity become so dependent on a few blades of grass?

However, Houtu's words broke his defenses.

"Who says this is just ordinary grass? This is the Creation Lotus that Ye Yang left me."

Clang—

In an instant, everyone's defenses crumbled. What the hell was this Creation Green Lotus?

Houtu smiled slightly, as if her thoughts had returned to millions of years ago.

He was stripped of his power and laws by the Heavenly Saint Venerable.

After being rescued by Ye Yang, he has been relearning from Ye Yang's inner world.

Since their parting in the primordial era, the Creation Lotus within Ye Yang's body had long since disappeared.

It didn't reappear until the internal chaos of Ye Yang's body began to evolve.

However, what Ye Yang didn't know was...

During that long period of time when the black hole compressed and became a singularity.

The Creation Lotus had long been deeply rooted, and with the help of fragments of time, it differentiated itself.

Past, present, future

After Houtu regained her understanding of the laws of power, she unintentionally entered a special space.

There was no magnificent world there, only a tree root.

It's clear that it's the Creation Lotus.

Ye Yang needs to break through and rebuild, and the Creation Green Lotus is no exception.

Moreover, it is merely a first-order lotus root of the Creation Green Lotus.

Do you still remember the moment when you first saw the lotus root of the Creation Green Lotus in the Penglai Secret Realm?

The Tongtian Sect Leader immediately recognized that this was close to the level of a Primordial Spiritual Treasure.

Therefore, the Creation Lotus was hidden within Ye Yang's black hole world.

It begins to repair itself in this endless darkness.

At that very moment, several small grasses appeared in Houtu's hand.

He knew that it was left to him by Ye Yang.

Listening to Houtu's words, Tongtian Jiaozhu, Pangu, and so on, I didn't know what to say.

If that's the case, does that mean that these surviving grasses and flowers sensed Ye Yang's vitality?

"I believe he will come back. I will wait for him."

Looking at the revived flowers and plants, Houtu smiled slightly.

Time flies, and ten million years have passed.

On this day, Ye Yang finally woke up.

At this moment, the power of the world within his body has evolved considerably.

Ye Yang could feel his strength growing stronger and stronger.

If Ye Yang were to encounter Dao Zun again, he could annihilate Dao Zun with a mere breath.

However, he could sense that he was far from reaching the true realm of the Great Dao.

It may seem like there's only one level of distinction, but this level is worlds apart.

It takes countless hours to settle and mature.

Now that his strength has greatly increased, the range of Ye Yang's divine soul coverage has also skyrocketed.

Even so, I still couldn't feel anything else.

All around was nothing but chaos.

Or perhaps the world I live in is so vast that I could traverse an endless distance in a single step.

But as far as the world they live in is concerned, it seems like they're still standing still.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh.

Finally, Ye Yang remembered something meaningful.

With a single thought, the body transforms into countless clones.

"Perhaps, it wouldn't be bad to let my endless clones reincarnate through three thousand small worlds."

Ye Yang sealed the memories of his clones, threw the endless clones into the chaotic world, and then continued to watch.

Watching the battle of three thousand demon gods.

Once Ye Yang became interested, he switched perspectives and watched from a first-person viewpoint.

But it's just watching, without making any changes to the body.

Or perhaps we could search through their memories, but they wouldn't find a trace.

For Ye Yang now, doing this is very simple.

And so, Ye Yang watched the war between the demon gods within his inner world for hundreds of millions of years.

"I see. I didn't expect to gain new insights from comprehending the Three Thousand Great Daos in this way. Not bad."

Since that's the case, Ye Yang won't stand on ceremony.

However, another problem was discovered each time he entered the Demon God's memories.

During each period of evolution and the creation of the world from chaos, one can only comprehend one Great Dao.

Ye Yang felt quite frustrated. He searched for a long time but couldn't find the reason, and in the end, he could only let it go.

"It doesn't matter. At worst, it will evolve through countless eons. Eventually, I'll see through it all."

I don't have much else right now, but I have a lot of time.

After the creation of the world, Ye Yang's countless clones began to enter the primordial world, forming all sorts of beings according to the rules of the Heavenly Dao.

Dragons, phoenixes, unicorns, and other mythical creatures still depict the primordial calamity of the Han Dynasty.

But in the end, they are all clones of Ye Yang.

It can be said that everything under this creation was orchestrated by Ye Yang's clone.

Every blade of grass, every tree, every mountain, and every stone is an alter ego of Ye Yang.

Even Hongjun and Demon Ancestor Luohou are actually Ye Yang's clones playing games with each other.

Ye Yang watched quietly, sometimes observing from a first-person perspective, sometimes flipping through their memories.

Every time a creature in the primordial world dies, Ye Yang receives feedback from his clone.

Ye Yang then began to comprehend the experiences of this clone throughout its life.

As he observed and contemplated, Ye Yang found it all quite interesting.

Not only did it kill time, but it also brought me other benefits.

And so, an immeasurable eon was completed.

"So fast? That's too short a time."

This was the first time Ye Yang had ever felt how short time was.

"But it's alright, we can just let it evolve again."

And so, Ye Yang became hopelessly caught in his own self-directed drama.

Time passed slowly.

Another ten kalpas have passed.

A million years have passed in the outside world.

During these ten great eons, Ye Yang comprehended ten Great Dao Laws.

Then, each of the ten great eons was the same, with each clone acting out its own story, and Ye Yang reaped considerable benefits.

"I never imagined it would be like this."

Ye Yangming realized a lot.

With a slight smile, he once again entered the process of the Great Tribulation.

One hundred immeasurable eons have passed.

Ye Yang comprehended one hundred Great Dao Laws.

However, the more this was the case, the more clearly Ye Yang understood it.

"Perhaps I've found another path to transcendence."

(End of this chapter)