The primordial chaos has arrived, and you have to choose the crow at the start.

Meanwhile, the black umbrella continued to fly towards the sun, and when the bell on the top of Buzhou Mountain rang, it finally entered the sun.

A hand gently pinched it, then threw it towards the back of the prehistoric world.

A soft voice said, "The second one."

Just as he finished speaking, the bell atop Mount Buzhou also ceased to ring.

Donghuang Taiyi stood up and nodded slightly: "Fellow Daoists, I cannot stay any longer."

He carried the Eastern Emperor Bell and disappeared into this era.

Only Hongjun and Yangmei remained, sitting face to face.

"I really want to knock that Eastern Emperor Bell off to Him."

Yang Mei's words were laced with bitterness: "It's a pity my Great Dao is incomplete."

"The Great Dao of Space was the first Dao created by Pangu. Although you are powerful, your path ahead is uncertain."

Hongjun shook his head slightly and took a sip of tea: "However, that little fellow really did find a way to break the deadlock and get through this first hurdle."

"Fellow Daoist, shouldn't you go down now?"

"With Chaos Light dead, the position is now vacant. I should go there. Di Geng is a clever and likeable boy, but unfortunately, we don't have much of a connection."

Yang Mei's figure had disappeared without anyone noticing.

Hongjun subconsciously prepared to collect the tea set, but suddenly discovered that the other party had left with His teacup and tea.

"That old geezer!"

Hongjun cursed without saying a word, but his expression gradually became serious.

He looked in the direction where Donghuang Taiyi had left. When that bell rang just now, something must have happened.

The other party is clearly not letting me see it. What could it be?

At this moment, on the Hundred Mountains, Ancestor Chaos Light died, leaving another empty seat.

Everyone instinctively looked in a certain direction, wondering if someone would invite the God of Disaster to sit down.

If you sit down, then the calamity ancestor will be in trouble. If you accidentally see him, you will be in big trouble. Even if you get close, you will be skinned alive.

We must find a way to kill Him when He attains enlightenment.

But before they could even think, a loud voice rang out:

"The Ancestor Yangmei has arrived! He presents a willow branch!"

Everyone looked outside and saw a figure in a long black and blue robe walking towards them with a smile.

With each step He took, the earth shrank by a fraction. He first arrived outside the ancestral land and casually grabbed the ear of a gluttonous beast.

The Taotie was a gigantic creature, ten thousand feet in size, but it shrank to the size of a cat in the hands of the Taoist.

With another step, He set foot on the ancestral land of the Hundred Mountains. He glanced at the Ancestor of Calamity and sat down on the mountaintop of the Ancestor of Escape Light.

  

"It was Him!"

Only then did Chen Geng realize the other party's name; it was none other than the renowned Space Innate Saint, Ancestor Yang Mei!

Without His Great Dao, the entire world could not have evolved from chaos into the primordial era.

In many myths and legends, this being is said to have attained the Hunyuan realm. Chen Geng is currently unsure what Hunyuan's abilities actually entail, but...

Didn't Ancestor Yangmei say he was going to give him something? What could it be?

Chen Geng's heart pounded like a drum as he gazed at Him expectantly.

He Qingli struggled in the hands of Ancestor Yangmei, but to no avail. This time, however, he did not speak his true feelings.

They may already be speaking, but others just can't hear them.

Chen Geng glanced around. He could still sense the malice of the other patriarchs. This Yangmei patriarch was a good opportunity to take advantage of the situation.

So he started walking in that direction.

"Senior Yangmei, it's been a long time."

Chen Geng greeted them first, his gaze sweeping over them, and he asked, his voice perhaps a little louder, "You once said you'd give me a gift, but what should I get you?"

The surrounding people couldn't help but look at them. This golden crow was actually related to Ancestor Yangmei?

"It's actually Fellow Daoist Yangmei."

The Xuan Turtle Ancestor glanced at it a few times, his words filled with emotion: "I wonder when He attained the Dao; He is probably far more ancient than us."

The North Sea Ancestor Kunpeng nodded: "Yes, He gives me a very dangerous feeling. His attainment of Dao is only the beginning, but this one has obviously gone a long way after attaining Dao."

He reached out and touched the void, the best proof of which was the current space of the primordial world, which could not be broken without great supernatural powers, thus proving the opponent's strength.

Ancestor Yangmei is a being that all ancestors would be wary of.

"Some people's plans are probably going to backfire."

They enjoy watching their friends talk about it, and of course, they wouldn't mind sharing in the fun if given the chance.

The pupils of the Ancestor of Cause and Effect imprinted this scene; everything He saw was cause and effect.

Yuan Feng immediately felt uneasy. Could it be that something unexpected had happened this time?

He turned to the blue phoenix and instructed, "Go and fetch a bowl of water."

A moment later, a pool of clear water was placed before Yuan Feng. He gazed at it intently and asked directly, "Fellow Daoist Ancestral Dragon, why have you not yet arrived?"

"But has my son, Dafeng, done anything inappropriate?"

In the water, a dragon's eye opened, its expression unchanging through the ages, devoid of any emotion.

"To get the Golden Crow to set off, words alone are not enough; I have found him an opportunity."

"When the Qilin attains enlightenment, even if He doesn't want to agree, He will have to."

The water suddenly dispersed, and the dragon's eyes disappeared.

On the other side, Chen Geng had already started talking to Yangmei Laozu.

"I didn't know you were Senior Yangmei before, please forgive me if I did anything wrong."

Chen Geng spoke gently, glancing at the ten-thousand-foot-long Taotie beside him.

From the outside, the Taotie looked only the size of a kitten, but once it reached the top of the mountain, He Qingli became that big.

However, Chen Geng and Yang Mei Lao Zu have the exact same body shape, creating a strange sense of spatial separation that makes people uncomfortable.

"Hehe, even if you didn't recognize me, you know I'm someone special. You're deliberately being so loud because you want to take advantage of me, aren't you?"

The old ancestor with raised eyebrows smiled broadly, not caring about such things, and took out a willow leaf from his pocket.

Unlike other willow leaves, this willow leaf is not long and thin, but square.

"Take it, Your Highness, this leaf will surely bring you a great opportunity."

This leaf...

Chen Geng placed it in his palm, but suddenly felt a weight, as if it were not a leaf, but an entire universe.

He tried his best but couldn't lift it; instead, the leaf grew heavier and heavier, and if he didn't let go, he would be crushed to death.

"rise!"

Chen Geng shouted loudly, using the Golden Crow Avenue as a foundation, and barely managed to lift up this small square leaf.

"Ha ha ha ha."

The old ancestor with raised eyebrows laughed heartily: "This is a fine treasure! Can you feel its weight in this space?"

"Since the beginning of time, the weight of the immeasurable space can be reflected in this single leaf. You can slowly comprehend it."

What He gave Chen Geng was a treasure containing the principles of space.

It is not a magical treasure, but it has the essence of a magical treasure.

Chen Geng strongly suspected that this was a leaf taken from the true body of Ancestor Yangmei, containing endless spatial Dao principles.

Holding this leaf allows one to directly connect with the Great Dao of Space, making it much easier to comprehend it.

"Thank you, Senior Yangmei."

Chen Geng picked up the leaf and reluctantly returned to his mountaintop.

He traveled such a short distance for six hundred years, and with only two hundred years left until the First Qilin achieved enlightenment, Chen Geng managed to comprehend a trace of the Great Dao of Space.

The moment he grasped the meaning, the weight of the leaf abruptly disappeared.

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