The Immortal Cultivation Game Has Come True

“I am indeed a member of the Netherworld’s Human Race, but I had the luck to travel to a Primordial World. In that world, there is a legend that during ancient times…”

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“Eventually, I killed seven out of the ten demon gods, and my Father God appeared before me to pass down his legacy… and he instructed that upon returning to our clan’s territory, I must go to Pan God Peak.”

Xuanqing recounted the causes and consequences of his situation unhurriedly.

With his current cultivation, fabricating stories in front of an existence like Ancestor Huang was pointless. Moreover, he disdained to do so.

Therefore.

In his entire narrative, aside from concealing details about the ‘Immortal Cultivation Game Login Device,’ he spoke truthfully about everything else.

At this moment.

After listening to Xuanqing’s story.

Ancestor Huang fell into contemplation, and only after a long while did he heave a sigh and say, “It’s all about timing and fate, I have long heard that the Endless Chaos is immense… boundless indeed, but I never expected Pangu to have encountered such a fate.”

“Child, indeed your God Soul and Physical Body belong to our Ancient God Clan, but you are not a descendant of Pangu. You are a descendant of Ancestor Yun’s lineage from our Ancient God Clan.”

“However… you are now the inheritor of Pan God Peak, which belongs to my Ancient Clan.”

“So… child, would you prefer to stay on Pan God Peak, or return to the lineage of Ancestor Yun?”

Upon hearing this.

Xuanqing was stunned.

He never imagined that he actually belonged to the Ancient God Clan, just not a descendent of Pangu but instead from ‘Ancestor Yun’?

He was from the Bluewater Realm, which meant, by that logic, didn’t it imply that the humans living on Water Blue Star in the Real World Universe were all descendants of Ancestor Yun’s lineage?

After thinking it over.

He decided it would be better to go to Pan God Peak. After all, he had already promised Pangu, and he did not favor the Cultivation methods of Ancestor Yun’s lineage.

“Replying to Ancestor Huang, I have already promised the master of Pan God Peak that upon returning to the clan territory, I am to go to Pan God Peak!” Xuanqing spoke.

“Hmm.”

Ancestor Huang nodded, then waved at Xuanqing, saying, “Pangu has fallen, accompany me to complete the transition of Pan God Peak.”

As his words fell.

Shua~

With a wave of Ancestor Huang’s sleeves, Xuanqing was enveloped and vanished along with him from the Teleportation platform.

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An hour later.

Xuanqing arrived at the foot of a mountain range that stretched endlessly into the distance.

This mountain range was named: Pan God Peak!

Despite being called a mountain peak, its size was far from small, even comparable to the not-yet-transformed Water Blue Star in the Great Thousand Worlds.

“Who would have thought that I would inherit such a vast legacy immediately upon returning to my clan’s land!”

Gazing at the towering mountains piercing the clouds.

A tinge of emotion flickered in Xuanqing’s eyes.

After that.

With a flip of his hand, a Token appeared in his palm. On the front of the Token were the words ‘Pan God,’ and on the back was his portrait.

“Open!”

Xuanqing uttered in a low voice.

It was as if a layer of obstruction in the air was broken, and a desolate mountain path appeared under his feet.

In the God Clan, no matter which peak of which lineage of the three Ancestors, they all have the unique defense Formations of the God Clan.

Only by possessing the corresponding Token can one open the Formation and enter.

Afterward.

Xuanqing stepped into the mountain range.

Rich Chaos Energy enveloped him, and without even deliberately operating his Cultivation Techniques, he could feel his Physical Body and God Soul slowly advancing.

Indeed, the local environment nurtures its inhabitants.

Just think.

Beings living in such an environment would likely be born with the cultivation of Great Luo, merely practicing a bit could step into Quasi-sage, which is referred to in this realm as a Half-step Chaos Immortal.

And for existences like the Ancient God Clan, who are inherently extraordinary, being born as Chaos Immortals, casual practice could make one a Chaos True Monarch.

“First, I shall build a Temporary Palace!”

Xuanqing glanced around, searching for a wide and flat area.

Subsequently.

With a sweep of his hand, he took out various building materials from his Game Backpack, all collected from the Primordial World.

“Go!”

The next moment.

Countless Natural Treasures started to arrange themselves in mid-air, some melting into Room Beams, some transforming into roofs, and others becoming neatly cut floor tiles.

Quite quickly.

A three-section Taoist temple was erected successfully.

Having been a Taoist for so many years, though he has renounced his monastic identity, he still found Taoist temples more comfortable to live in.

Entering the room.

He took out a Cushion from his Game Backpack once more.

“Hoo~”

Xuanqing sat cross-legged, feeling the familiar objects in the room, and finally relaxed.

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Half an hour earlier.

He had accompanied Ancestor Huang to Ancient Drought Peak, where in addition to receiving a follower’s Token, he obtained a few pale yellow Chaos Crystal Stones.

With a thought.

The Token inscribed with the words ‘Pan God,’ along with the pale yellow Chaos Crystal Stones, quietly floated in the air.

“This Token can not only be used as a pass for newcomers but also can be used for communication between clan members.”

Xuanqing closely inspected the Token floating in the air.

From this viewpoint, the Token reminded him of the mobile Phone back in the Bluewater Realm; naturally, he became proficient with its operations quickly.

With a light tap of his Fingertips.

Another portrait appeared on the Token, and above the portrait was a name annotation…

Huang!

It was his only ‘clan friend,’ none other than one of the three Ancient God Clan Ancestors, Ancestor Huang. It was stored mutually when they exchanged Tokens.