Journey to the West: Starting from Changing Sun Wukong’s fate
Chapter 684 - 529: The Request of the Pangu Clan_2

Chapter 684: Chapter 529: The Request of the Pangu Clan_2

The size had changed, but Wang Yang’s Primordial Spirit had become even more solid.

Even Wang Yang himself felt that he could defeat a One-Step Saint with just his Primordial Spirit.

Most crucially, within Wang Yang’s Primordial Spirit, there appeared a new, seemingly intangible speck of light, which resonated with another small light point that already existed within him.

"So this is the advantage of the reward just now!"

By now, Wang Yang had also come to realize that the system was truly powerful.

The additional light point, perhaps only Wang Yang knew what it really signified.

Originally, Wang Yang’s Primordial Spirit was almost entirely based on the other light point. If Wang Yang’s Primordial Spirit were to be likened to energy, then that light point would be equivalent to the core of the energy.

And now, there was one more light point.

Doesn’t this mean that Wang Yang could establish another Primordial Spirit on this new light point?

Of course, Wang Yang himself was aware that this light point had not been present in his Primordial Spirit before.

The emergence of this light point came silently at the moment he absorbed endless merit and reached the peak of a One-Step Saint.

Beyond what he thought of their purpose, he was clueless about what else this light point might do.

Now that there was an additional one, whether it was good or bad, Wang Yang could not clearly distinguish at the moment.

However, he could be certain that at least up until now, it had been beneficial.

"Goodbye, new world!"

Originally, Wang Yang had planned to sense the Great Dao of heaven and earth in this world, but now that he had encountered Heavenly Dao, it was different.

Although he had convinced Heavenly Dao and made it release the Power of the Great Dao, to avoid trouble, Wang Yang decided not to take another look at this world.

At this moment, when his sliver of Primordial Spirit returned, Wang Yang had already learned how to return to the Pangu Clan.

Because the passages the Pangu Clan left in the All Heavens and Myriad Realms were not within those worlds, but beyond them.

Now, with only his Primordial Spirit present, Wang Yang concentrated on sensing.

As he continued to radiate his Primordial Spirit outward, he finally sensed a familiar aura. It was the remnant of when he had first come to this world.

And now, with this remnant as his guide, Wang Yang easily found the passage.

And opened it.

A passage that resembled a mirror appeared before Wang Yang; without hesitation, he entered it directly.

There was no need for comprehension on the way back, for he was in the state of the Primordial Spirit, and naturally, the pull of his physical body on the Primordial Spirit was stronger than the pull of the Power of the Great Dao.

Thus, as he returned through the passage, it was as if a bright lantern had been lit, dispelling all the darkness around him, making Wang Yang’s speed impossible to slow down.

Wang Yang also wanted to return to his physical body quickly to check the gains of this adventure.

So he did not linger in the passage, but returned at full speed.

After an unknown amount of time, Wang Yang finally saw the exit, and even the physical body he had been meditating in outside of the exit.

His Primordial Spirit felt a surge of joy, eager to reenter his physical body.

As he was about to emerge from the mirror, the surface of the mirror, already fluid, started to roil even more.

"Success, the second Marks of the Heavens!"

In the only wooden house of the Pangu Clan, the Great Elder’s closed eyes snapped open, looking in the direction of Wang Yang, and said somewhat excitedly.

Inside the wooden house, most of the Elders of the Pangu Clan were watching the scene. They saw light moving within the passage, followed by Wang Yang’s Primordial Spirit crossing through it and surging into his physical body.

Not only the Great Elder was excited; the other Elders were thrilled as well.

Marks of the Heavens, a concept the Pangu Clan had only read about in ancient texts since their emergence in the Ancient Times, with no further knowledge about them.

But now, Wang Yang’s emergence seemed to have fulfilled their wishes.

"Gentlemen, please wait here, I shall return shortly!"

Upon saying that, the Great Elder disappeared from sight.

In the wooden house, they looked at each other, each eager to visit Wang Yang in the cave, yet all restrained themselves.

However, it was undeniable that Wang Yang had indeed become their hope.

Meanwhile, in the cave, the figure of the Great Elder appeared next to the passage; Wang Yang’s Primordial Spirit had already entered his physical body, but Wang Yang had not yet awakened.

The Great Elder was not in a hurry and simply stood in the dimly lit passage, waiting.

At this time, as Wang Yang’s physical body and Primordial Spirit were rejoining, his body seemed to be struggling to cope with the changes.

It was for this reason that Wang Yang was carefully observing the transformations in his body and not rushing to break free from the state of the Primordial Spirit.

"My Primordial Spirit seems to have become much stronger, and my understanding of the Great Dao of this world has also broadened extensively!" Wang Yang exclaimed as he looked at his own Primordial Spirit.

His thread of Primordial Spirit had entered the otherworld, completing the system’s task.

But most of his Primordial Spirit was continuously replicating the Power of the Great Dao of the otherworld on the protective membrane.

Of course, due to limited time, Wang Yang did not comprehend all the Great Daos of the otherworld; he only comprehended the most important fifty kinds.

However, the Heart of Pangu had also been busy; it integrated and sensed every Great Dao and Minor Dao of the otherworld—whether innate or acquired, derivative or variant—it was all about the Power of the Great Dao.

The Heart of Pangu had integrated and sensed them all, after all, this world was created by people of the Pangu Clan, so it was quite familiar to the Heart of Pangu.

Such integration and merging were naturally also fused onto Wang Yang’s Primordial Spirit, for him to comprehend at any moment.

Yet, the most critical point was that after comprehending the Great Dao’s power of the world, his Primordial Spirit’s power began to grow significantly stronger.

Even according to Wang Yang’s estimation, the fifty kinds of Great Dao from one world had increased his Primordial Spirit by a full sixty percent.

But it was precisely because of this growth that Wang Yang’s Primordial Spirit had become so powerful that his Saint’s Body was almost unable to bear it, leaving Wang Yang rather helpless.

"It looks like I need to work on strengthening my physical body; otherwise, it won’t be able to withstand it!" Wang Yang sighed, feeling the soreness in his body and then opening his eyes.

"Young friend, you have awakened." The Great Elder suddenly spoke, giving Wang Yang a start.

However, Wang Yang quickly recovered, stood up, and said to the Great Elder, "Thank you, Great Elder, Wang Yang has gained a lot."

"Young friend, please come with me; the people of the Pangu Clan want to meet you." The Great Elder still wore a kind and affable face, but his rough reminder paired with his explosive hairstyle made him look anything but kind.

"Yes!" Wang Yang did not refuse.

This time, the two of them did not fly back.

Wang Yang had no idea what method the Great Elder used, but he felt a change in space, and suddenly he found himself inside a wooden hut.

At that moment, Wang Yang was truly scared.

Probably no one could imagine what it feels like to be surrounded by over a hundred Saints!

At any rate, Wang Yang felt goosebumps all over his body.

At the same time, he gained a new understanding of the power of the Pangu Clan.

Over one hundred Saints, among whom there were more than fifty Two-Step Saints.

There were also about four or five with unfathomable auras, clearly beyond Three-Step Saints.

Such power, not to speak of capturing a city, conquering the entire Void would hardly take much effort.

"These are all the Elders of my Pangu Clan. Aside from a few Elders still in seclusion who couldn’t come for the moment, the rest are all here." The Great Elder took his seat again, leaving only Wang Yang standing in the middle as he spoke.

"Wang Yang pays respect to all the Elders here!" Wang Yang clasped his fists and bowed to the Saints present.

At the same time, he also got a clear view of the Saints of the Pangu Clan. There was Huang Miao who had brought him to the Pangu Clan, the Eighth Elder Tian Ze who had taken him to the cave, and the Nameless Saint who had originally been meditating by the passage, instructing him to enter it.

While most of the Saints were new to Wang Yang, he could feel that their attitudes towards him were quite friendly.

"Young friend, the time has come when my clan needs your help." The Great Elder said looking at Wang Yang.

"Great Elder, please speak!" Wang Yang neither agreed nor refused.

After all, he had to wait for the Great Elder to finish speaking before he could consider and respond.

The Great Elder showed no displeasure and asked Wang Yang, "Young friend, do you know of the dark force?"

Then, without waiting for Wang Yang to reply, the Great Elder explained on his own, "I do not know when, but darkness was born in the Void, and it began to devour the power of the All Heavens and Myriad Realms in the Void, growing larger and larger."

"Any world it has devoured ends up with its space collapsing inch by inch, time eternally halted, unchangeable, irreversible."

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