The Immortal Cultivation Game Has Come True

“This is…”

Xuanqing felt that this fluctuation was very familiar, as if he had sensed it somewhere before.

He remembered, isn’t this the seal that represents ‘authority’ that the Jade Emperor used whenever he conferred titles to him in the Lingxiao Bao Hall? Soon after.

Before he could think further.

A more robust fluctuation appeared, emanating from the entire heaven and earth, as if the whole world was trembling.

At the same time.

A deep sound came from Ling Mountain.

“Confer… TangXuanzang as the Sandalwood Merit Buddha, to enjoy the Buddha Position….”

“Confer… Monkey King as the Victorious Fighting Buddha to enjoy the Buddha Position….”

“Confer …Zhu Bajie as the Purification Envoy, to enjoy the Honored Position…. “Confer… Sand Wujing as the Golden Arhat, to enjoy the Arhat Position…” “Confer… Bai Longma as the Heavenly Dragon Envoy, to enjoy the Honored Position….”

Multiple voices echoed.

Each conferment would cause a significant fluctuation of heaven and earth, thereby attracting through countless Heavenly Merits.

The most profound ones were naturally the counterfeit Tang Xuanzang and Monkey King, whose Heavenly Merits were so intense that they almost solidified.

Worth mentioning is.

The conferment of Bai Longma did not follow the original plot and make him one of the Heavenly Dragon Eight Divisions, but just like Zhu Bajie, he was just conferred an Envoy Position.

It was so because, during Tang Xuanzang’s time in the Black Wind Country, the benefits of Shimen were exchanged with the Master of the Primordial Beginning.

Bai Longma had successfully escaped the shackles of Shimen. Since then, he was free and received the baptism of Heavenly Merit, which promised an unbounded future.

Just after the entire Fetching the Scriptures team were conferred the title.

“The Father God is awakening!”

The voice of Great Immortal Zhen Yuan came into Xuanqing’s ears.

As soon as the voice fell!!

Boom-

The ground trembled.

East Sheng Divine Continent, Nanshan Continent, West Niu Hezhou, Beiju Luzhou, including the three islands in the middle of the Yizhou, the entire Primordial World… all fell into darkness.

At the horizon!

A light flashed.

Immediately after.

The light grew more significant; it was an illusive figure of an ancient deity billions of feet tall.

His eyes contained Yin and Yang. The left eye was the hot and extreme Yang

Sun Star, the right eye was the cold extreme Yin Moon Star.

Mount Buzhou seemed to form the ancient giant’s spine; the rivers of the world’s creatures seemed to form the ancient giant’s veins.

Ancient Archon!

Or the Father God of all Primordial world creatures.

This moment.

All creatures of the Primordial World felt a sense of great sorrow in their hearts, and the world mourned for it.

“Father God…”

Taishang Laojun and Great Immortal Zhenyuan closed their eyes. They both held the Yin-Yang finger gesture in their hands, mumbling softly as if they were praying for Pangu or for the entire Primordial World.

If you look closely.

One can notice that the Yin-Yang finger gesture held in the hands of both Taishang Laojun and Great Immortal Zhenyuan vaguely corresponded with the enormous ancient god’s shadow in the sky.

“Is this the Pangu God…?”

Xuanqing’s body trembled slightly. His dilated pupils had shrunk to a tiny dot. Facing the residual image of Pangu, he felt as if just a breath from the latter would annihilate him.

It’s hard to imagine!!

Just a residual origin shadow possesses such power.

So… what kind of great power did Pangu have at his peak before he opened up the Primordial World!

After a while.

The ancient god’s illusion that appeared in the sky.

Eventually.

Turned into dots of starlight all over the sky, like a continuous light drizzle,

gently falling from the sky to the ground.

Origin!

Origin of the Father God!

Seeing this scene.

Xuanqing felt something. These starlight raindrops created from Pangu’s illusion were the Father God’s origins that Taishang Laojun had mentioned.

Beep-

When the raindrop landed on him, there was no reaction. It went directly through his physical body into the Primordial Land, just as if these raindrops were nothing but illusions.

“Huh?”

Xuanqing stretched out his right hand, hoping to hold those Father God Origins but to no avail.

Then

He first attached Mana to his hand, but the Father God’s origins still passed directly through his palm, leaving no trace behind.

Immediately after.

He activated the power of spatial rules, but to no avail. Finally, he tried wrapping it with his God Soul, but still failed.

No matter what he tried, these Father God origins just slid through his palm as

if an illusory projection, disappeared into the earth.

No wonder… Master said he brought me here to experience it for myself!”

Xuanqing suddenly realized.

This Father God origin was colorless, tasteless, and had no trace, and could not be caught, making it impossible to describe.

So, what should one do in such a situation?

Xuanqing thought secretly.

For him, as long as he could hold an object in his hand or touch it with his God

Soul, he could upload it to the game store.

By then… no matter how expensive these Father God origins were, there would always be a price, and he could then use Incense Fire Ingots to exchange them unlimitedly.

Like this.

The problem of the Primordial World being eroded by the Endless Chaos could be solved.

“How can I hold these Father God Origins in my hand or touch them?”

Xuanqing slightly frowned.

After thinking for a while.

Suddenly.

A flash of inspiration struck him, recalling the cultivation techniques of his

practice “Devouring Heaven Holy Technique”. Why not try using the

Swallowing Sky Tree?