Journey to the West: Starting from Changing Sun Wukong’s fate
Chapter 591 - 483: Heart of Pangu Gradually Recovers, Grasping the Origin_2

Chapter 591: Chapter 483: Heart of Pangu Gradually Recovers, Grasping the Origin_2

So Wang Yang felt no pressure at all, he was merely trying his best to comprehend.

Wang Yang did not look at the Heart of Pangu, otherwise, he would have been extremely surprised.

While cultivating here, the speed of the Heart of Pangu was indeed a bit excessive.

The originally flickering light spots were now continuously expanding, with at least two thousand of the three thousand Minor Dao already fully expanded to their limits.

Even among the Fifty Great Dao, more than thirty were absorbed by the Heart of Pangu to the utmost.

The remaining dozen or so Great Dao’s light spots were continuously growing.

The Heart of Pangu was gradually recovering, completely reverting to its original form when it was part of Pangu’s body.

With the current rate of recovery, complete restoration was only a matter of time.

However, Wang Yang indeed did not pay attention to the Heart of Pangu, but instead, he submerged into a mystical state.

The Daoist Charm filling the space around him ceased to enter Wang Yang’s body at a certain moment.

Within the area around Wang Yang, there was not a trace of Daoist essence left.

Wang Yang had attained enlightenment, his first since entering the Mystical Land.

But Wang Yang had entered the Mystical Land only a few hours ago, not even a full day, and he had attained enlightenment. This speed, if known, would surely make many envious.

Wang Yang did not feel anything special; his mind was hazy, thoughts flashing through, trying to grasp them but failing to do so.

He did not know how long this haziness would last, nor did he know how long he would continue to comprehend.

In the Origin Land where only Wang Yang existed, there was no passage of time nor turn of the years.

What existed was simply the sudden insight of Wang Yang into the Power of the Great Dao within.

Chaos was originally a void, with no passage of time or change of space.

It seemed like he was still within the Three Realms, yet it felt as if he was already beyond the Three Realms.

Wang Yang was meditatively sitting at the foot of the mountains in the Origin Land,

It seemed like the Origin Land had not changed at all, but the five huge mountains originally behind Wang Yang had diminished in size from any aspect compared to before.

"The natural laws of heaven and earth are called the Great Dao, then what is creation? Heavenly Dao of fifty, yet there is no trace of creation? Creation!"

Wang Yang’s body was already filled with Daoist Charm, to the extent that it reached the limits of what he could endure.

Even if more Daoist Charm was placed within his body, he could not bear it.

However, with the help of these Daoist Charms, Wang Yang’s perception of the Fifty Heavenly Dao deepened quite a bit.

He simply could not fully sense the Fifty Great Dao all at once right now.

No way around it, the Origin Land is the birthplace of the Fifty Great Dao, as well as the origin of all Great Dao in the Three Realms.

Wang Yang thought of grasping a trace of Great Dao essence to comprehend it, but the next trace shifted to another Great Dao.

Such incessantly changing Power of the Great Dao seemed like treasures to others, yet these few days, Wang Yang had grown somewhat weary of it.

After all, Wang Yang was constantly comprehending the Great Dao.

These Daoist Charms circled around him, just like the air around mortals in the Three Realms, seemingly non-existent, seemingly needless, but still always surrounding you.

Wang Yang sighed deeply; he didn’t even know how long he had been in the Origin Land, but there was no doubt that he had already mastered the Primordial Force of the Three Realms.

Whether it’s the Cutting Teachings Sect, Wang Yang, or Sun Wukong.

A thread of causality was tied to their hearts.

Perhaps this thread of causality was not much for them now, but it could save their lives in some important event.

As for other Great Dao, Wang Yang felt some connections too, but expecting to comprehend them all at once was like daydreaming.

"What is the Great Dao?"

Just as Wang Yang was deeply conflicted about the Creation Dao, an idea popped into his mind unintentionally.

Since his cultivation practice began, he had already understood more than a dozen Great Dao, and during his time in the Origin Land, there were at least twenty to thirty kinds of Dao within his body.

But what is the Great Dao?

A seemingly ridiculous, even somewhat naive, question troubled Wang Yang.

They only knew about cultivation practice, comprehending the Great Dao from the Three Realms.

But who truly understood the Great Dao?

"Dao produces one, one produces two, two produce three, three produce everything..."

"The Dao that can be spoken, is not the eternal Dao..."

"There is a sequence in hearing about the Dao..."

"Heaven produces natural creation, the cleverness is exquisite..."

Wang Yang’s mind gradually became chaotic, no longer able to maintain the clarity he had when he first arrived.

But that was not the most critical issue.

The key issue was that Wang Yang felt that if he couldn’t truly comprehend the meaning of the Great Dao, he feared his cultivation level wouldn’t progress any further in this lifetime.

Such a result was naturally not what he desired, but the more he thought about it, the more entangled he felt, and the deeper he delved, the more chaotic it became.

"Sigh..."

Taking a deep breath, Wang Yang tried his best to calm himself down.

His body had already encapsulated too much Daoist charm, so much so that even his breathing could bring it out.

However, what originally could advance his cultivation now became a poison, not allowing his heart to settle in peace at all.

"Dao! First comprehend the Primordial Force, then comprehend the Great Dao."

"Everything in the world is the Great Dao, the Great Dao is the rule, yet it stands above the rules."

Wang Yang knew he couldn’t have an instant enlightenment, he could only try to push forward with the Great Dao.

Gradually, he remembered the time when he had first comprehended the Great Dao; he could apply it to all things. The Great Dao of the Five Elements allowed all things to take on the properties of the Five Elements.

And these were the rules he had comprehended.

If one were to speak of equivalent exchange, there seemed to be a deviation.

The thoughts in his heart were blocked, making it impossible for him to distinguish the cause.

"Rules, the secular world has laws, hence laws are the rules of the secular world.

Cultivation practice has realms, hence realms are the rules for cultivators.

Buddhism has ranks, celestial Court has positions.

Who, then, established these rules?

And whose rules are the Great Dao?

Who established these rules?

Wang Yang felt he was touching upon some intelligence; likening the power of the Great Dao to rules seemed to be nearing the truth.

"The Great Dao is given by the Heavenly Dao, hence the Great Dao is the rules of the Heavenly Dao."

"The Three Realms nurture all things, hence the Great Dao is also the rule of the Three Realms."

"The Great Dao is the greatest rule in the Three Realms!"

In an instant, a feeling of enlightenment flooded Wang Yang’s heart.

His previously stagnant cultivation level was now continuously absorbing the power of the Great Dao from Origin Land, slowly pushing Wang Yang’s cultivation level forward.

It must be said, this feeling was very fulfilling.

Wang Yang always felt that compared to before he came, he had become at least ten times stronger.

Moreover, his body had not yet reached its limit, and he could continue to improve.

Even when his body reached saturation, perhaps he could become like Hongjun’s ultimate black-clothed and white-robed protectors, where ordinary Quasi-Saints were merely adversaries of a single move.

Absorbing and refining became the main theme for Wang Yang in this place.

Of course, Wang Yang’s improvement was still within an acceptable range. Rooted in the mountain of Origin Land, the Heart of Pangu was unreasonably absorbing it.

Originally, the towering peak was now visibly shorter, looking awkwardly out of place compared to the other four.

And those Primordial fragments were all absorbed by the Heart of Pangu.

Even the Heart of Pangu, rooted at the foot of the mountain, was growing tall enough to obscure the sun, gradually catching up with the height of the mountain.

After all, Pangu himself was immensely gigantic; otherwise, he could not have created such a vast Primordial Continent.

Now after these absorptions, the Heart of Pangu also became immensely gigantic.

The orb on the Heart of Pangu also became more and more perfected, radiating brilliance in Origin Land.

Cultivation practice remains timeless, but the time Wang Yang had spent here was obviously not that long.

When Wang Yang noticed the change in the Heart of Pangu, he was shocked, but he immediately understood; his purpose for coming here was to grow, and as long as he could grow, it was good.

The Heart of Pangu becoming powerful was, in a sense, his own strength increasing.

But absorbing so much Primordial Force, would it affect Origin Land? At the moment, Wang Yang couldn’t care less.

If the Three Realms were gone, what use would it be if Origin Land was unaffected? Wasn’t it just preparing for the Demon Clan?

However, Wang Yang didn’t expect that both he and the Heart of Pangu indeed had a significant impact on Origin Land, and the impact was much more severe than he thought.

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