However, these immortals had no idea of what would happen to them in the future, and were still secretly grateful to Zhang Qian.
Most of their cultivations are below Taiyi Golden Immortal. With such cultivations, they are the fate of cannon fodder during the calamity. With Zhang Gan stepping in to promote it, this Tao Demon Catastrophe is no longer a battle between the devil and the immortal. Instead, it affects the entire prehistoric world, and no one can escape.
So far, only the Dragon Clan in the vast ocean has stood still and there has been no movement.
Every moment, countless creatures are wiped out in the ancient wilderness. Among these creatures, there are all races. Zhang Qian’s telepathy can vaguely sense that after the creatures died in the calamity, their souls were possessed by inexplicable power. Pulling it towards a hidden black hole passage.
Those black hole passages lead directly to the Nine Netherlands.
If he hadn't gone to the Nine Netherlands through the black hole passages on the Yingzhou Fairy Island, he still wouldn't have been able to sense it. The black hole passages all over the ancient wilderness are extremely secretive. If he didn't know about them in advance, he wouldn't have been able to discover them.
"Given the intensity of the calamity, countless souls will fall into the Nine Netherlands every moment and become the materials for the altar of creation. In addition, Lord Doumu infuses the water of the Tianhe River into the altar. It won’t take long for the altar that connects to other universes to be completed.”
Thinking of this, he suddenly stood up, paced back and forth, and began to deduce what would happen if the altar was completely condensed and connected to other universes.
But he calculated over and over again, but could only come up with some vague guesses.
The other universe may be completely different from the big universe where the prehistoric world is located, and even the laws may be different, so how can he deduce it?
"Since that big universe can give birth to chaotic spiritual treasures like the Tower of Babel, it must also be a world of cultivation. If the original big world in that universe was born earlier than the prehistoric world, there might have been a saint, or even a spiritual world. There will be strong men in the Heavenly Dao realm who are in line with the Heavenly Dao!"
If this is the case, if you rashly go to another universe, you will immediately be discovered by a powerful person in the Heavenly Dao realm or a saint in that universe.
Even those strong ones can counterattack the prehistoric world through the passage connecting the two great universes!
Thinking of this, Zhang Qian suddenly felt a sense of urgency. He thought of Doumu Yuanjun, who had become the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian. He was so interested in other universes that he might know many secrets of other universes, and those secrets are very important to the pursuit of transcendence. Doumu Yuanjun of the Tao is a great help.
"Could it be that the universe that gave birth to the Tower of Babel can help Dou Mu Yuanjun transcend?"
Buzz!
With a gentle wave of his hand, a small gate to the world opened. He thought for a while, separated his mind, and let him step through the gate of the world and enter the Nine Netherlands.
This ray of distraction has no hidden traces and cannot be hidden. The transcendent and strong will of those powerful people in the omnipotent and immortal thoughts can even detect the residual jade, so any invisibility and concealment techniques are useless.
He simply let his distraction enter the Jiuyou Land openly and openly to see how quickly Wan Wuyi and Pan Zu created the altar.
Through his own distraction, Zhang Gan saw at a glance that the dense canyons in the Nine Netherlands were filled with countless remnant souls. Looking up, he could vaguely see thousands of black holes deep in the red sky. The passage is looming.
Torrents of remnant souls pour down through these black hole passages, and are then sucked into the canyon cracks. After the soul essence of the remnant souls is extracted, they gather into long rivers of souls and sink into the depths of the gray turbid air of the earth.
That's where the altar is.
Zhang Qian's distraction can sense the strong suction force coming from the countless canyon cracks below, and he wants to absorb his distraction and refine it into the essence of his soul.
It took a lot of effort for him to break away from that force, soar into the sky, and fly towards the gray turbid air of the earth.
When he was distracted and flew into the turbid air of the earth, he suddenly sensed waves of terrifying fluctuations coming from the depths of the turbid air, as if something was bombarding the crystal wall of the universe, causing vibrations.
"This is!"
Zhang Qian was shocked and allowed his distraction to move forward. Soon, he flew through the gray turbid air and saw the extremely huge altar.
"Hiss! It has only been a while, but this altar has become so huge!"
The moment he saw the altar, Zhang Qian's pupils shrank. Compared to the last time he saw it, the altar today was hundreds of times larger. It stood there like a sacred mountain supporting the sky.
The turbid air of the surrounding earth is constantly being absorbed by the altar, and long rivers of bright souls are poured into the altar. There is also a galaxy exuding gleaming stars rushing out of the void. This galaxy is clearly the star river in the starry sky. A tributary.
I don’t know what method Doumu Yuanjun used to connect a tributary of the Tianhe River to here. You must know that the starry sky and the Jiuyou Land are separated by nine sky highs and the vast land.
The three divine powers gathered together to create the altar, making it grow at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Bang!
Suddenly, there was a muffled sound, and Zhang Qian's distraction was wiped out by a sword light that was about an inch long!
"Has it been discovered? If we continue at this rate, the weird altar will be almost completed. How could I miss it in the other universe?"
Although there may be saints and even powerful men in the realm of heaven in other universes, he is still extremely excited when faced with the attraction of an unfamiliar universe.
It is certain that once the altar is created and the passage to other universes is opened, Panzu, Wanwuyi, Doumu Yuanjun, and even Hongjun will all go there.
In any case, the other universe must contain countless opportunities.
"The most important thing is the original power of the universe that exists in other universes! If I can plunder the original power of other universes, my medium-maximum world may be able to quickly become the original great world!"
Time flies so fast that a hundred prehistoric years have passed before you know it!
One hundred prehistoric years was only a short period of time for the immortals in the calamity, but for Zhang Qian, it was a hundred years of great harvest.
Immortals and gods who cannot withstand the threat of immeasurable calamity continue to come to Tangting Mountain and enter the middle and large world through the gate of the world.
In one hundred years, Zhang Qian has sent tens of millions of immortal monks to the Zhongji world.
Although the cultivation levels of these gods and gods are not very high, they still caused the origin of the Zhongji world to increase dramatically. Coupled with the ancient origin secretly stolen through the worlds, the world origin ocean of the Zhongji world surged with huge waves. wave.
The world origin accumulated in the origin ocean is enough for him to create a dozen Hunyuan Golden Immortals!
It's a pity that the Egg of Heaven remains unchanged.
From time to time, he would be distracted and enter the land of Nine Netherworlds, paying attention to the speed at which Wanwuyi and others were constructing the altar. However, as time went by, the speed at which the altar condensed became slower and slower. He did not know when Only then can it be finished.
"Are there already so many people practicing the Nine-turn Mysterious Power? This Mysterious Power is really vicious. In just a hundred years, I have gained fifty more secrets of laws!"
Zhang Qian in the Tangting Mountain opened his eyes, and a hundred secrets of laws enveloped him. The dense patterns of laws flowed around, making him look like the incarnation of laws.
In just a hundred years, the number of immortals and gods practicing the Nine-turn Xuanyuan Gong has skyrocketed, and he has gained insights into countless laws. Now he has understood a hundred kinds of laws and avenues.