This primordial world is not serious!

Chapter 1022 - 492: Pangu Daluo (Part 2)

And, his younger sister Yang Chan, who is still missing but presumably living better than he is.

Back then, after the tragedy of his family's destruction, he was taken to the Dragon Palace of the East Sea by Meng Zhang God Monarch, the Azure Dragon Ancestor.

Initially, life was tough and full of trials, but he felt it was all worthwhile.

He grew stronger and gained the power of revenge.

Until…

Until the White Dragon Ancestor, that unbelievably beautiful yet seemingly "cunning" elder of the Dragon Clan, smiled and sent him to this Qiantian Palace.

From that day on.

His world completely collapsed.

Here, he no longer learned normal cultivation methods like sitting and practicing Qi or enlightenment.

But instead…

"On How to Transform a Carp Into a Deep-Sea Submersible Biowarship Equipped with a Dragon King Cannon Through Genetic Grafting and Magic Treasure Fusion Techniques".

"Three-Day Crash Course! Learn From Scratch About Alien Creature Dissection and Neuron Connection Surgery".

And the book that gave him nightmares every night, personally written by Gui Chancellor, a world-class masterpiece—

"The Art of Hybridization: Exploring Infinite Possibilities from Paramecium to Chaos Demon Gods".

His sparring partners were no longer those powerful Dragon Clan Warriors.

But a group of…

A group of bizarre, postmodern art-like failed experiments "created" by Gui Chancellor.

For instance, the mutant starfish with crab claws that imitated cuckoo calls.

Or the eight-headed hydra—no, eight-headed snake—each head thinking differently, capable of arguing with itself for three hours during a fight.

He even once saw with his own eyes, Gui Chancellor testing a new "Dragon Clan-exclusive stimulant".

Forcibly feeding an entire vat of the potion to a deep-sea whale with a size comparable to a mountain.

Then, after taking the drug, the whale danced a whole day of… hula dance in a state of extreme excitement.

That captivating dance, that loud singing…

Left an indelible psychological trauma on the young Yang Jiao.

"Sigh..."

Yang Jiao sat on a pile of bones, sighing in despair for the four hundred and ninety-ninth time.

He thought if he stayed here any longer.

Never mind rescuing his mother or avenging his father.

He himself might be sent to the Dragon Clan's "mental hospital" first due to a mental breakdown.

At this moment, a crisp and pleasant voice suddenly sounded above his head.

"Yo, little flood dragon, blown up again?"

Yang Jiao looked up, only to see a woman in a white long dress, with stunning looks and a cold demeanor, holding a thick stack of jade scrolls, gracefully hovering in front of him.

That woman was the "culprit" who sent him here—White Dragon Ancestor.

"White Dragon… Ancestor…"

Yang Jiao greeted weakly.

Looking at his hopeless appearance, White Dragon's mouth slightly curved, and a look of mischievous amusement flashed in her eyes.

She handed the jade scrolls to Yang Jiao.

"Here, the chancellor asked me to give you this, a new research topic."

Upon hearing this, Yang Jiao's heart instantly sounded alarm bells.

He trembled as he reached out to take the jade scrolls.

The top booklet had flamboyant characters that made his scalp tingle—

"A Feasibility Report on Capturing a Remnant Soul of a Chaos Demon God and Perfectly Fusing It with an Eel's Body".

Yang Jiao: "…"

His vision went black.

He felt he might… really not last to see the sunrise tomorrow.

~~~~~

Demon God Mysterious Space.

The originally thick and inky chaotic qi flow seemed to be injected with unprecedented vitality today.

Streams representing perfection and immortality, primordial dao rhythm, like resplendent stars, continuously lit up and rose in this ancient and silent space.

The entire space became bizarre and colorful because of this.

The roaring sound of the laws transformed not into chaotic collisions but into a harmonious symphony akin to the heavenly sound of the great dao, praising the birth of a new powerhouse.

After a collaboration that determined the future epoch's direction, with the unreserved help of Heavenly Dao Essence, the former "Daoist Ancestor".

The ancient Chaos Demon Gods present finally pierced through the veil that had troubled them for countless eons, experiencing explosive leaps in strength.

The law chains around the [Contract Demon God] were no longer shackles but transformed into a canon of order, with every rustle seemingly declaring the world's rules.

The chaos divine fire within the [Fire Demon God] burned off the last trace of impurity, sublimating into the Flame of the End that coexisted with creation and destruction, capable of incinerating heaven and boiling the sea at a mere thought.

The figure of the [Wisdom Demon God], shrouded in starlight, became even more profound and unfathomable, seemingly merging with the infinite information of the ten thousand worlds, with every thought being a perfect simulation comparable to the Heavenly Dao's operation.

Among them, those ancient beings with the deepest accumulation have begun to knock on the long-desired door, once again verifying the indestructible, co-eternal with heaven primordial dao fruit!

Meanwhile, another more grandiose and forbidden plan is also proceeding in sync.

With his once supreme authority of merging with the Heavenly Dao, Heavenly Dao Essence joined forces with the present primordial level demon gods.