My classmates chose martial arts and fantasy, but I chose the prehistoric world.

Kunlun Mountain, Yuxu Palace.

Yuanshi Tianzun sat cross-legged on his cloud bed, his face ashen.

His divine sense was constantly focused on the direction of Jin'ao Island.

He naturally sensed the terrifying pressure that Meng Chuan exerted when he attained enlightenment.

The oppressive aura made even a Heavenly Saint like him feel a chill run down his spine!

"He proved his worth through force... and he actually succeeded..."

Yuanshi muttered to himself, clenching his fist, "The Pangu Banner has also been completely refined by him!"

His heart was filled with resentment and anger.

The Pangu Banner—that's his!

It was a treasure bestowed upon him by his teacher, Hongjun Daozu, during the dispute over the Treasure Sharing Cliff at Zixiao Palace!

Now, however, it has been brazenly refined by Meng Chuan, that outsider!

How could he possibly swallow this insult?

However, he also knew that Meng Chuan was no longer someone he could afford to offend.

A being who proves the Dao through force, whose strength far surpasses that of a Heavenly Dao Saint. Even if ten of them were tied together, they might not be a match for Meng Chuan!

Just then—

A terrifying aura suddenly appeared outside the Jade Void Palace.

That aura was as vast as the sea and as deep as an abyss, carrying a suffocating pressure.

Yuan Shi's face turned deathly pale instantly.

He suddenly stood up and looked towards the gate of Jade Void Palace.

A figure slowly walked in from outside the door.

It was Meng Chuan!

Yuan Shi looked at Meng Chuan, suppressing his fear, and sneered, "Meng Chuan, you've broken through, and I am indeed no match for you... But so what? The Heavenly Dao is immortal, and the Heavenly Dao Saints are eternal; you can't do anything to me!"

His voice carried a hint of stubbornness beneath its fierce exterior.

Meng Chuan looked at him without saying a word.

Then, he made his move.

There were no unnecessary movements, no fancy supernatural powers, just a simple punch.

With a single punch, terrifying power surged forth like a tidal wave, instantly engulfing the Primordial Celestial Venerable!

Before Yuanshi could even react, before he could even let out a scream, his entire body exploded under that terrifying force!

It turned into countless tiny specks of light and dissipated into the air.

A moment later, a beam of light flashed in the Jade Void Palace, and Yuanshi's figure condensed once more.

His face was as pale as paper, a fine layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead, and his breathing became rapid.

Although he was resurrected, the pain of being instantly annihilated remained vividly in his body and soul.

Meng Chuan looked at him and sneered, "I thought killing you wouldn't make you feel anything... but it seems you'll still suffer..."

Yuan Shi gritted his teeth and remained silent, but a hint of barely concealed fear flashed in his eyes.

Just a moment ago, he did feel the fear of death.

Although the Heavenly Saints are immortal, the pain of being blasted to death is real.

Looking at him like this, Meng Chuan's eyes flashed with a hint of mockery.

Then, he made his move again.

This time, he did not instantly kill Yuanshi, but controlled his power to a just-right degree.

A terrifying power swept out, like an invisible shackle, firmly imprisoning the Primordial Celestial Venerable.

Then, that force began to tighten little by little, crushing his body bit by bit.

The face of the Primordial Celestial Venerable instantly twisted.

He could feel his body being squeezed and crushed bit by bit by a terrifying force...

The pain was like being slowly and deeply cut by a dull knife, causing him unbearable agony.

He desperately channeled the magic power within his body, trying to break free from the shackles of that force.

But it didn't work!

In front of Meng Chuan, this high and mighty Heavenly Saint was as vulnerable as a newborn infant.

All his methods, supernatural powers, and magical treasures appeared pale and powerless in the face of that absolute power.

"Meng Chuan...it's useless...you can't kill me!"

Yuanshi was bleeding from all seven orifices, his head covered in cold sweat mixed with blood, but his mouth remained stubbornly open.

His voice was hoarse and trembling, yet it still carried a hint of stubbornness.

Meng Chuan didn't say anything, but simply slapped him across the air.

Snapped--! !

A crisp sound echoed through the Jade Void Palace.

Yuan Shi's head was jerked to one side by the slap, half of his cheek swelled up instantly, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

His mouth was smashed.

Teeth mixed with blood fell from his mouth to the ground with a crisp sound.

Yuanshi Tianzun covered his face, a look of disbelief flashing in his eyes.

He never expected that Meng Chuan would humiliate him in this way.

He is a Heavenly Saint!

He is one of the Three Pure Ones, transformed from the primordial spirit of the great god Pangu!

They are beings high above, looking down upon all living beings!

Now, however, Meng Chuan slapped his mouth so hard it was smashed, just like he was disciplining a child!

This humiliation is worse than death!

"you……"

Yuanshi opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but his mouth was smashed, and he could only utter some indistinct syllables.

Looking at his disheveled appearance, Meng Chuan sneered: "Yuan Shi, do you think that just because the Heavenly Dao Saint is immortal, I can't do anything to you?"

His voice was calm, yet carried a chilling killing intent: "I'm here today to let you know—even if I can't kill you, I can make you wish you were dead."

Then, he killed Yuanshi once more.

"I'll go to Mount Sumeru in the West first, and then I'll come back to visit you."

Meng Chuan turned around, waved, and left Yuxu Palace without looking back.

Yuanshi slumped on the cloud bed, watching Meng Chuan's departing figure, his eyes filled with resentment and unwillingness.

But more than anything, it was fear!

For the first time, he realized that the immortality of a Heavenly Saint wasn't necessarily a good thing...

There were a few moments just now when he was in so much pain that he wanted to end his own life!

……

Shouyang Mountain, Bajing Palace.

Lao Tzu sat cross-legged in the alchemy room, before which was a huge Bagua furnace, with flames roaring and radiating intense heat.

He held a banana leaf fan in his hand, but hesitated to use it.

His gaze, through the window of the alchemy room, was directed toward the Kunlun Mountains.

Just now, he sensed that the Primordial Aura had disappeared twice.

This means that Yuanshi was killed twice.

"well……"

Lao Tzu sighed, put down his banana leaf fan, and closed his eyes.

He knew he had no choice but to wait for Meng Chuan to come and "kill" him.

To his surprise, Meng Chuan did not come to his side after leaving Kunlun Mountain.

Soon, he thought of his third brother, Tongtian, and vaguely guessed the reason. He sighed deeply, "Perhaps... I was wrong from the very beginning..."

……

In the west, Mount Sumeru.

The Guide Daoist and the Zhunti Daoist sat facing each other, their faces filled with bitterness.

They naturally sensed the terrifying aura emanating from the direction of Kunlun Mountain, as well as the commotion of the primordial aura disappearing twice.

"Senior brother... Meng Chuan won't come to the West to look for us, will he?"

Daoist Zhunti couldn't help but ask, his tone tinged with trepidation.

The Guide Daoist hesitated for a moment before saying, "Even if he were to come looking for us, wouldn't he go to Shouyang Mountain first? After all, compared to our Mount Sumeru, Shouyang Mountain is closer to Mount Kunlun..."

Just then—

A terrifying aura appeared outside Mount Sumeru without any warning.

Both Jieyin and Zhunti turned deathly pale at the same time!

What's been waiting for has finally arrived!