The primordial era began with the Upper Cave Man.

Chapter 504 The Twelve Divine Fiends of Dutian Transform into Pangu

"Kuafu has arrived."

Luo Zu stepped out of his cave and stood atop Kunlun Mountain, gazing at the horizon.

A figure filled the view, so tall that even the clouds could not see its shoulders; so vast that its form could be seen from all corners of the world; so imposing that all paths bowed before it.

This is Kuafu, the legendary being with the strongest physique in the world, even surpassing the ancestral witches.

With Kuafu arriving, Yi was not far behind, and the other great shamans must have already moved in on cloud formation.

However, even with so many powerful figures attacking the heavens, they are probably no match for the Eastern Emperor.

Luo Zu didn't know if the Ancestral Witches had any other tricks up their sleeves, but the fact that they dared to directly rush into the Ninth Heaven to fight the Demon Race meant they must have something to rely on.

"Fellow Daoist, who do you think will win?" Luo Zu asked Hunyuan Jindou, who was still following him.

"I think you should leave this matter aside for now and take a look at your current situation," Hunyuan Jindou advised.

Luo Zu's gaze then fell from the horizon back to his side, only to find that he was no longer in Kunlun.

No, that's not right. He's still in Kunlun, but not in the present Kunlun. Instead, he's landed in a branch of Kunlun Mountain in some future time.

"Boy, the battle between the Twelve Ancestral Witches and the Eastern Emperor began long ago, but it has only now come to light," Hunyuan Jindou said quietly.

"What?" Luo Zu was shocked. The many primordial spirits that had been entrusted to the Great Dao began to work together to deduce the answer.

Luo Zu looked up at the sky again, but the stars were already broken. Most of the 365 stars in the sky were shattered, and there were no clouds in the nine heavens. Only a pile of ruins hung in the sky.

That was the Heavenly Court, the Heavenly Court that had been shattered.

"So tragic?" Luo Zu exclaimed in surprise.

"This is just a future possibility, no rush. Their battle has already spread to this place." Hunyuan Golden Bucket laughed heartily.

Then Luo Zu felt as if the brains of all the avatars, which were entrusted to the Great Dao, had been struck by a heavy hammer.

Countless streaks of blood-red light suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

Luo Zu understood that this was the aftermath of the battle, which had spread from the past, or rather, the "present."

Endless light destroyed the already dilapidated Great Dao, the Heavenly Court was completely destroyed, and all the stars dimmed, but the figures of the great powers could not be seen at all.

Luo Zu was thus propelled to an even more distant future, and after arriving at a future tributary, he was swept into a new future.

He still stood on Mount Kunlun, but the world had changed so much that even Luo Zu couldn't quite sense which era he was in.

However, the Kunlun Mountains are no longer countless light-years high; they are now only tens of thousands of miles high, and the volume of the entire primordial world has shrunk by more than half.

The vastness of the primordial world is now visible; it is no longer boundless but has boundaries. Moreover, Luo Zu has a feeling that the primordial world is rejecting him and cannot contain him.

"Could it be that I've been directly transported to the end times?" Luo Zu was greatly surprised.

He summoned the Primordial Golden Cauldron, wanting to inquire about the situation: "Fellow Daoist Primordial Golden Cauldron, what is the current state of the primordial world?"

Hunyuan Jindou, still in contact, immediately replied, "You'll find out soon enough."

What does "after a while" mean? Luo Zu didn't understand.

But he was aware that many of the Great Daos he had entrusted to his primordial spirit and brain were collapsing, collapsing very rapidly.

The once solid and unshakeable path collapsed as easily as paper at this moment, falling over with the slightest breeze.

Although Luo Zu felt a sense of fear, it wasn't truly terrifying, since there were always tall people to hold up the sky if it collapsed.

However, if we were pushed to an even more distant future, wouldn't that mean we would directly reach the true end of the world, and wouldn't we perish on the spot?

Even when facing the final tribulation, he couldn't be sure if he could be resurrected and return.

As for what the primordial world looks like now, to be precise, it is no longer the primordial world, but a collection of fragments of the primordial world. The world has been completely shattered, scattered and fragmented. There are no traces of the Three Pure Ones in Kunlun Mountain, and there are very few cultivators in the world. It can even be said that they have little cultivation. The Great Dao has suppressed the cultivation methods of cultivators to the extreme. Therefore, Luo Zu is now forced to "ascend".

But Luo Zu exhaled softly, causing his own existence to overlap and cover this place.

As a result, the Kunlun fragments in this time and space entered the era of "spiritual revival".

As for the protagonist of this fragment of the primordial world in this branch of timeline, it is neither human nor lich, but the three-eyed race that Luo Zu had seen before, although they now call themselves three-eyed people.

The reason for adopting this name is to inherit the great fortune and momentum of the previous protagonist of heaven and earth. As for who this protagonist was? It was none other than the human race.

Luo Zu simply swept over this fragment of the primordial world, and then spread his divine sense to the other fragments. Although many great figures left traces, they did not stay here, and none of them stayed here in their true form like him.

This naturally puzzled Luo Zu greatly. Where did everyone go?

He can't be the only one pushed into this primordial tributary of the future.

However, he also considered that there were countless tributaries in the future, and the number of powerful beings in the primordial world was also limited, so the probability of encountering one was truly small.

Moreover, judging from how easily the Hunyuan Golden Cauldron is still operating, a Great Luo being would never be trapped here. Therefore, it is truly not easy to encounter a "present" great being in the countless future tributaries.

As for future great powers, that remains to be seen. This involves some great principles of time. Luo Zu has only recently gained a trace of Taiyi characteristics due to some accidents, so he dares not say that he can become an expert on the great principles of time.

The fact that they are being pushed into the future by the aftermath of this war between the Lich and the Demon is also due to their own Taiyi characteristics. If they were only Golden Immortals, they would be facing the aftermath of the battle between the great figures from both the Lich and Demon sides in the "present" of the Primordial World.

Luo Zu didn't want to receive such a good thing, but being banished from the great battle and unable to directly witness its details was quite distressing.

However, Hunyuan Jindou told him not to rush.

"There will likely be many opportunities to witness the Lich War in the future," Hunyuan Jindou said.

"How can I meet him?" Luo Zu naturally had a question in his mind.

But the ensuing commotion cleared up his doubts.

It broke again.

This fragment of a primordial future tributary has shattered once more.

This time, Luo Zu was not pushed into the future, but was swept up by a receding tide of spacetime shattering and dragged backward.

Luo Zu naturally wanted to use his Taiyi characteristics to stabilize himself and stop retreating, but the waves were too turbulent, and once they grabbed him, they gave him no chance to escape.

Bang bang bang!

Luo Zu heard the sound of a surging tide, as if it were real, pushing and shoving him away.

At the same time, he also saw a scene that spanned the past and the future, shattering countless infinite spaces and times.

It was a figure that came from chaos and went into the vast universe.

"The Great God Pangu!?" Luo Zu was shocked.

Opposite to the great god Pangu was a three-legged golden crow, whose divine might dominated all time and space and whose power swayed through the ages.

Donghuang Taiyi!

"The Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons, the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons, returned to chaos and met Pangu. This is what you have been working on for so many years. It truly makes me very happy."

The three-legged golden crow stood atop countless fragments of time and space, its divine power crushing the past, future, and present, transforming them into a chaotic and disordered river that swept up all living beings in the primordial world, turning them into nothingness within it.

"Where are Donghuang Taiyi and Tiandi Jun?" The majestic figures, seemingly the source of everything, also stood in the chaos, opening up the chaos and transforming it into different worlds.

"My brother reigns supreme in the Eternal Heavenly Court. How dare you offend him? I will suppress you, shatter this Pangu body, and escort you to see my brother."

Clang!

When Donghuang Taiyi finished speaking, he struck the Donghuang Bell again, intending to suppress the Pangu God's body, which was the combined incarnation of the twelve Ancestral Witches, on the spot.

Although Luo Zu had seen the story of the twelve ancestral witches combining to transform into Pangu in various prehistoric fantasy novels in his previous life, he was naturally more curious than surprised to see it now.

But after the bell rang, the scene disappeared from his sight. He tried to use all sorts of supernatural powers to see a trace of what was to come from the thousands of collapsing Daos, but he could not sense anything anymore. He could only let his body be swept away by the turbulent flow of time and space, wandering aimlessly in the chaotic ruins of this primordial world.

This huge turn is strange; it's neither left nor right, and it's impossible to distinguish up from down. Everything is in chaos and confusion, and the rules and laws governing things are indistinguishable; there is only chaos.

Chaos is different from disorder, lawlessness, and the end of Dharma; it is an unpredictable, boundless void.

If one is entering into chaos, there is no need to presume to delve deeper into it, because chaos is a concept, nothingness, so there is no forward or backward movement, only entry and exit.

Entering it and maintaining oneself in the chaos is extremely difficult; to know how to enter and exit is even more challenging.

Therefore, if Luo Zu were to enter the true chaos, he would probably be reduced to nothingness by now. However, because he possesses some cultivation, he can maintain his existence in the chaos for a period of time, perhaps a moment, or perhaps tens of millions of years. But this time is only determined by the observation effect of a certain world where he once left his mark.

So it could be a fleeting moment, or it could be billions and billions of years.

At this moment, this chaos was formed on the basis of the primordial world due to the battle between two extremely great and supreme beings. Therefore, although spacetime was disordered, the trillions of chaotic spacetime fragments helped Luo Zu maintain his own existence and prevented him from being destroyed with the shattering and chaos of spacetime.

But if this continues, he might truly perish here.

The true Taiyi would not perish, but the Golden Immortals, along with those trillions upon trillions of fragments of primordial spacetime, drifted aimlessly in the chaos, their whereabouts unknown.

Just as Luo Zu was pondering, he suddenly felt his "body" sink.

A burning sensation surged from his soul.

(End of this chapter)