Senior Lang asked: ‘It’s going to be opened?’

‘Yeah, give it a try.’

Pangu God slowly breathed, held the axe in his hand, leaned against the 36th-grade green lotus, and swung the first slash forward!

The picture came to an abrupt end, and the creation of the world behind it was not allowed to be recorded or understood.

Li Changshou's divine thoughts escaped from this mark. Even though he maintained his empty and clear mind, his thoughts could not calm down for a long time.

The meeting between Pangu God, Hongjun Daozu, and Senior Lang...

Li Changshou did not delay this time. He continued to search, and a certain imperative arose in his heart and thought of a certain possibility.

I don’t know how long I have been searching for these annual rings of the Heavenly Dao, but Li Changshou finally saw the last mark;

The mark carries the imprint of the way of heaven and has a familiar Taoist rhyme.

The Taoist rhyme of Hongjun Daozu.

Li Changshou's divine thought condensed into a phantom, bowed to the sixth mark, and a light appeared in front of him, and the divine thought rushed directly into a vast, almost endless world.

At this moment, a "huge amount" of information impacted Li Changshou's heart of Taoism!

Fortunately, after Taiqingguan fell asleep, Li Changshou had been targeted for decades, and the amount of information that his mind could bear was far better than that before.

When I first endured it, the almost infinite perception began to gush deep in the heart of Tao.

This huge world looks like an egg from a distance, with countless complete Taos condensed into barriers, isolating the chaotic aura of the Chaos Sea.

A colorful True Spiritual River flows through this world, and the flow of True Spiritual River produces traces of time.

The ancient prehistoric world was created after the world was created.

Li Changshou could not see the shadow of the Taoist ancestor. At this time, the Taoist ancestor must have been practicing in the prehistoric world.

There were some light spots floating between the heaven and earth, and they condensed into a few creatures. At first, they were all kinds of strange appearances, confused, and had not yet developed their wisdom, and followed the way.

This is the first batch of innate creatures condensed by the true spirit in the vast world.

At this time, the shadow of the dragon and the phoenix can be seen.

As Li Changshou saw in the first few marks, both the ancestor dragon and the first phoenix were followers of the Pangu God. They were born in the Chaos Green Lotus and were created by the Pangu God himself.

The giant who was supporting the world smiled with relief at this moment.

His expression was extremely tired, his eyes slowly closed, leaving his backbone to continue to support the world, and his body collapsed on the empty earth.

This mark still originates from the memory fragments of Senior Lang.

At this time, Senior Lang was running on the ground, and he seemed extremely weak. He rushed to the side of the Pangu God, flew to the indescribable huge head, and rushed to the eyebrows of the Pangu God.

At this time, Senior Lang had a crying voice:

‘Brother! What are you going to do? You have opened up the world without enjoying it, just like that?

Don't mess with me, okay? Brother, don't do this! I've been with you in chaos for so long, and you've almost bent me! You tell me now that I want to destroy myself!

Who can kill you!

I don't believe anyone can stop you from living!’

‘I am composed of countless true spirits,’ the divine thought of God Pangu passed on back, ‘it does not belong to this new world.’

‘You are the Creator, you are the Creator God! Who belongs to this world does not belong to this world? Who is still qualified to stand here!’

‘Later.’

Pangu's divine thoughts conveyed laughter. The huge arm wanted to lift up and comfort the "little dot" on his forehead, but after losing his backbone, he was unable to move any more.

Pangu responded plainly with divine thoughts:

‘If I am alive, the creatures in this world will fear me, worship me, treat me as the pinnacle of the creatures, and strive to move towards the path I have walked.

Instead, I will become a kind of obstacle and a shackle that locks the fate of heaven and earth.

They can all choose their own path, feel their own way, and condense into their own Taoist fruit.

So free.

I actually just dissipated this consciousness called Pangu. I still exist, but I just dispersed the true spirits that have been aggregated into me so that they can all live freely in the world.

You are too seriously injured, go and recover.

Some of the creatures you see in this world in the future are naturally me.’

‘That’s different, different… I’ll just be over after death, consciousness is the self…’

‘That will be over, but there will be no regrets in any case.’

Pangu God slowly closed his eyes, and his divine thoughts were smiling freely, "I did it."

‘Brother…’

‘Go away quickly, don’t be hurt by me again.

There is still some divine power, so I will give some embellishment for this world.’

'well.'

Senior Lang didn't say much, and with deep sadness, he lowered his head and ran away.

Not sure how far away, Taoist Hongjun, who was a young Taoist, stood quietly and bowed deeply to Pangu's body.

[Pangu is dying incarnated, the qi turns into wind and clouds, the sound is thunder, the left eye is the sun, the right eye is the moon, the limbs and five bodies are the four poles and five mountains, the blood is the river, the tendons and veins are the geography, the muscles are the fields and soil, the hair is the stars, the fur is the grass and trees, the teeth and bones are the metal and stone, the essence is pearls and jade, and sweat is the rain and marsh...]

Thunder and clouds appeared in the world, and drops of water fell from the sky and turned into rain.

With the reflection of a drop of rain, Li Changshou saw the shape of Senior Lang at this moment.

A earth, a marmot?

Immediately, Li Changshou watched the final evolution of Pangu's divine body, saw countless light spots emitted from Pangu's body, and looked at the twelve figures that popped out of Pangu's navel;

I also saw three streams of light flying from Pangu God’s forehead, condensed into three Taoists, the old, middle-aged and young...

The mark of the Heavenly Dao was slowly withdrawn, Li Changshou sat there for a long time and could not speak, his mind was blank, Kong Mingdao's heart was also infected by the great compassion of heaven and earth, and two tears were cut across his cheeks.

God Pangu.
Chapter completed!