Journey to the West: Starting from Changing Sun Wukong’s fate
Chapter 667 - 521: The Pangu Clan, Ancestral Star of the Three Realms_2

Chapter 667: Chapter 521: The Pangu Clan, Ancestral Star of the Three Realms_2

Although when one reached the Saint Realm, their Primordial Spirit became very powerful, able to effortlessly control every blade of grass and tree around them, ’Treading the Seas with Leisure’ simply ignored The Great Dao, causing no ripples at all, just like a ghost, visible but undetectable.

For this reason, Wang Yang increasingly felt that this Saintly Law was crucial for him.

If he could master ’Treading the Seas with Leisure’, not to mention achieving great accomplishment, even just reaching the point of ignoring space, he could silently eliminate an average Two-Step Saint.

However, the difficulty of Cultivation also left Wang Yang somewhat helpless, feeling a bit dizzy just from reading through it.

"Saintly Laws really live up to their reputation,"

After resting for a while, Wang Yang couldn’t help but chuckle bitterly.

Considering the difficulty of cultivating ’Treading the Seas with Leisure’, succeeding would certainly not be a matter of mere moments.

"Forget it, let’s continue searching for cities!"

Shaking his head, Wang Yang flashed out of the Minor World, retracting it, and found himself once again in the Void.

"Hand over what you just got!"

Just as Wang Yang was preparing to leave, several people suddenly appeared beside him.

Holding Magical Treasures, they surrounded Wang Yang, ready to attack at the slightest sign of movement from him.

Wang Yang was startled and quietly observed the people before him, somewhat perplexed.

"What ’thing’?"

"Stop the nonsense, it’s this kid, I clearly saw there was something glowing here just now, and then it disappeared. He’s here now, it must have been him who took it!" a rugged man with a Mountain-Splitting Axe in hand said.

At this, Wang Yang fully understood, his intention to minimize his Minor World because it was too ostentatious clashed with the fact that in the Void, a glowing spot was even more conspicuous.

Wang Yang sized up the people before him. Aside from one woman who appeared normal, clothed in silk and satin,

the other men, each built like a bear or a tiger, wore clothes that scarcely covered their bodies, wielding either Mountain-Splitting Axes or hill-cutting knives.

There was also one wielding a large hammer, eyeing him with eager anticipation.

Nevertheless, the strength of these people was not to be underestimated, each one was at the quasi-saint pinnacle.

Moreover, Wang Yang distinctly felt a faint Saintly aura around them, indicating that likely, a hidden Saint was protecting them.

"That thing was seen by me first, hand it over and I’ll let you leave!" the man with the Mountain-Splitting Axe said to Wang Yang.

"You saw it first? Then why didn’t you take it?"

Wang Yang found these people somewhat amusing, thinking that if they weren’t bandits, their words surely sounded ridiculous, but if they weren’t bandits, what else could they be?

"I was just calling someone to fetch it, now hand it over quickly or suffer the consequences!" the man said unabashedly.

"Ru Feng, why talk so much? Just beat him up and that’s enough!" said a brawny man holding a Wolf Fang Club, his eyes full of fighting spirit, not wanting to waste any more words and eager for a good fight.

"Yeah, just beat him up!" the others echoed, itching to start fighting.

Seeing their eagerness, Wang Yang was at a loss for words, realizing these were just a bunch of warmongers.

"Come on, all of you, come at me!"

Without holding back anymore, Wang Yang released the power of a Saint into the surrounding Void. If he didn’t show his strength, there was no telling what else they might say.

Let’s not forget, he was already a Saint.

The gap between a Saint and a Quasi-Saint is not to be ignored by the latter.

A Saint must not be insulted!

And as Wang Yang’s potent aura erupted, the faces of the group instantly changed.

They could never have anticipated that Wang Yang was a Saint, and remembering their words from earlier, their mouths turned bitter.

But at that moment, the Saint hidden in the shadows also came forth.

Protecting the youth behind him, he looked at Wang Yang with a grave expression.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist, for showing mercy!"

The Saint was quite reasonable, aware that Wang Yang had chosen not to make an issue of it, for otherwise, based on Wang Yang’s cultivation, the youth would have died countless times already.

After all, the aura emanating from Wang Yang was much more formidable than his.

"Weren’t you going to beat me? Come on, then," Wang Yang said with a smile to the group in front of him. Though protected by a Saint, this Saint was only a One-Step Saint and Wang Yang also wanted to see how long he would now need to deal with a One-Step Saint.

"I am Huang Miao, an Elder of the Pangu Clan. These youngsters are simply some of our clan disciples. I hope Fellow Daoist can spare them,"

Huang Miao, the One-Step Saint, wasn’t sure what Wang Yang’s intentions were upon hearing his words.

The young people behind Huang Miao, although only at a Quasi-Saint cultivation level, were at this moment each gripping their weapons tightly.

If Wang Yang was unwilling to let them go, they would also strike immediately.

Even though they knew they were no match for Wang Yang, they would not back down even half a step.

Seeing this scene, Wang Yang nodded to himself in secrecy, but what he was most concerned about was the Pangu Clan that Huang Miao had just mentioned.

"You are from the Pangu Clan?"

Wang Yang frowned, finding it hard to believe.

In the Three Realms, the great name of Pangu was known to all, and everyone was clear about Pangu’s ultimate fate, having exhausted his strength and died after the Creation of Heaven and Earth.

Now, encountering people from the Pangu Clan within the Void left Wang Yang very puzzled.

After all, the Three Realms had always been hidden in the Void, and if it weren’t for Yang Mei who had originally emerged from the Three Realms, he might not even know the exact location of the Three Realms.

It was even less likely that other cities in the Void would understand the Three Realms.

So, what was the relationship between the Pangu Clan that appeared in the Void and the Great God Pangu of the Three Realms?

"However, Fellow Daoist, have you also heard of my Pangu Clan?"

Seeing a chance for a more peaceful solution, Huang Miao said to Wang Yang, "My Pangu Clan is not far from here. Since the Fellow Daoist’s words were rather aggressive, I have also called for my clan members to come here. It won’t be long before an Elder of our clan arrives."

"The Pangu Clan, what is its relation to Great God Pangu?"

Wang Yang ignored Huang Miao’s veiled threat and asked directly.

"The Pangu Clan are naturally the devotees of Great God Pangu!"

Huang Miao said with pride. As for the conversation, the longer it was drawn out, the happier he was.

Just as he said, the Pangu Clan was indeed not far from here. After a while longer, other Saints of the clan would arrive.

By that time, even if Wang Yang wanted to do something, it wouldn’t be possible. He might even have to worry about what they would do to him.

"Devotees, Pangu’s devotees!"

Wang Yang murmured to himself, then asked Huang Miao, "Then do you know that before heaven existed, Pangu did, and even before Pangu, there was the Supreme?"

"Hmm?"

Upon hearing these words, the expression on Lang Huang’s face changed too.

"Who are you? Where did you hear this?"

"Phew!"

Wang Yang merely breathed out a sigh. As for the words he had just spoken, they were widely circulated within the Three Realms.

But to say that even Huang Miao knew of them, claiming that the Great God Pangu of the Pangu Clan had no relation to the Great God Pangu who created Heaven and Earth in the Three Realms was simply impossible.

After realizing this, Wang Yang’s attitude improved greatly, and he greeted Lang Huang with a fist and palm salute, "King Yang of the Three Realms, I’ve seen Fellow Daoist!"

As for the group of youths standing behind Lang Huang, watching Wang Yang and their Elder, they felt somewhat confused.

To fight or not to fight? The confrontation had been intense just moments ago, leaving them anxious in the background.

"The Three Realms? It seems I’ve heard of it somewhere."

Huang Miao began to reminisce.

Just then, three incredibly powerful presences were felt from afar.

As everyone looked on, three streams of light were rapidly approaching their location.

Wang Yang was secretly amazed; among these three presences, there was actually one Two-Step Saint and two One-Step Saints. Such a lineup was truly astonishing.

"Eighth Elder!"

As the three individuals arrived, Huang Miao addressed the Two-Step Saint.

As for the two One-Step Saints, Huang Miao merely nodded.

"What has happened? We were summoned here," said the Eighth Elder as he glanced at Wang Yang and then asked Lang Huang.

"It was just a misunderstanding. This Fellow Daoist is from the Three Realms. I feel like I’ve heard of it somewhere before," said Huang Miao, shaking his head. He was also concerned the Eighth Elder would immediately start a fight upon arrival, given that the Pangu Clan was full of individuals who were valiant and skilled in combat and seemed eager to fight every single day, or else they would feel restless.

"The Three Realms?" The Eighth Elder seemed surprised: "The Ancestral Star, the Three Realms!"

"Fellow Daoist, you say you are from the Ancestral Star?"

The Eighth Elder stared at Wang Yang, ready to take action at the slightest disagreement.

"Correct, King Yang of the Three Realms has seen the elder!"

"May I ask the elder if the Great God Pangu worshiped by the Pangu Clan is indeed the same as the Great God Pangu who created Heaven and Earth in the Three Realms?" Wang Yang asked directly.

If the Great God Pangu venerated by the Pangu Clan was indeed the one who created Heaven and Earth in the Three Realms, it would overturn everything he knew, suggesting there were things he had yet to learn.