Chapter 1641: Years of Primordial Desolation
Carefully comprehending the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Array he had just obtained, Zhang Qian felt that the array was more and more incredible, and the method of setting up the array was different from any other method in the prehistoric world.

Whether it is the ancient world or the myriad worlds, setting up a large formation requires formation flags, formation plates, and formation bases, but the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation is based on humans.

This kind of formation is extremely rare, and it may even be the first time it appears.

"Sure enough, I helped Qiang Yi to become an Ancestral Shaman, and the Twelve Celestial Gods and Demons Formation also changed. If it follows the established trajectory, this formation should have been set up by the twelve Ancestral Shamans together, but now it is thirteen Ancestral Shamans."

Zhang Qian frowned slightly, and he suddenly thought of a key point, that is, if the established trend is true, then the twelve ancestor witches would obtain the inheritance of this great formation together, but now thirteen ancestor witches have obtained it together. This inheritance seems to have its own will, and is divided into thirteen parts instead of twelve, so that each ancestor witch has a little inheritance, and together they form a complete formation of the Twelve Gods and Demons of the Sky.

"Could it be that Pangu did not completely perish?"

A horrifying thought suddenly occurred to him. The Wu Clan was the closest living being to Pangu, and they were Pangu's bloodline descendants. If Pangu had not completely died, there would definitely be clues appearing among the Wu Clan.

The process of the thirteen ancestor witches obtaining the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation made Zhang Qian see some clues and aroused deep suspicion.

Of course, it is just a suspicion and may not be accurate. Even if Pangu did not die completely, the Supreme Heavenly Dao would have taken action to make him die. This suspicion is not very accurate.

"Forget it, these are too far away from me. Let me first take a look at the mystery of the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation."

He closed his eyes tightly, his entire mind immersed in the mystery of this magical formation. After a long time, he slowly discovered some clues.

"No, this formation can be set up even with twelve Ancestral Shamans. Thirteen Ancestral Shamans are not needed at all."

He suddenly realized that this divine formation could be set up with less than thirteen ancestor witches working together, which was consistent with the general trend he knew.

"With the variable of Qiang Yi, I don't know what the future of the Wu Clan will be like. It's a pity that the twelve innate gods and demons I cultivated have not been born yet, otherwise I could try out the power of this formation myself."

The twelve innate gods and demons he cultivated are based on the true blood of the twelve ancestor witches and created by the origin of chaotic gods and demons. When they are born, their foundation will be even more powerful than the twelve ancestor witches. If the Twelve Dutian Gods and Demons formation is set up, the condensed true form of Pangu will be even more powerful.

The witch clan was also careless. Up to now, the twelve ancestor witches had not discovered that the true blood in Pangu Temple had been stolen.

After deducing the Twelve Heavenly Demons Array several times, Zhang Qian put it aside for the time being. This array could only be set up by the descendants of Pangu's bloodline. Even if outsiders got the method to set up the array, they would not be able to deploy it.

Zhang Qian was glad that he had ventured into the Pangu Temple and stolen the true blood of the twelve witch ancestors. Otherwise, even if he had created twelve innate gods and demons, it would have been useless. Without Pangu's bloodline, he could only sigh in despair.

He began to comprehend the laws of the great Dao again. The sun rose and set, and both the sun in the Central Great World and the sun in the Primordial World rotated unwaveringly, allowing all things and spirits to feel the passage of time.

Because of the vastness of the ancient world, the sun rotates once a day, but the sun in the Zhongji world has already rotated three hundred and sixty-five times.

One day in the primitive world is equivalent to one year in the great world. Although the speed of time flows at the same rate, the feelings of living beings are different.

After the sun star in the primitive world rotated three hundred and sixty-five times, one primitive year had passed, and three hundred and sixty-five years had passed in the Zhongji world.

The Taoist palace where Zhang Qian was still closed, with only the magnificent starlight from the Star Treasure Tree flowing quietly. Three hundred and sixty-five years had passed, and the Zhongji Great World had undergone considerable changes. Human traces finally appeared in the Zhongtian Realm Continent, which had originally been devoid of any living creatures.

The first person to set foot on Zhongtian Realm was a mysterious immortal, who was from Yanluo Mountain, an ancient sect in Dongsheng Shenzhou.

This sect was once the dominant sect of a certain universe. After their universe was integrated into the Zhongji Great World, Yanluo Mountain was also merged into Dongsheng Shenzhou, and it became one of the major sects in Dongsheng Shenzhou.

Not long after this Xuanxian arrived in Zhongtianjiezhou, more and more immortal and divine cultivators arrived. They waged a long battle over Tianjie Mountain and the Star Lake on the top of Tianjie Mountain.

Tianjie Mountain is undoubtedly the number one sacred mountain in the Zhongji World, and it is also the most suitable place for cultivation, especially the Star Lake on the top of the mountain. The starlight in it is of supreme benefit to cultivation. All the cultivators and immortals who have discovered the Star Lake want to monopolize this treasure land, or even monopolize Tianjie Mountain and make it the new foundation of their own sect.

Three hundred and sixty-five years later, Tianjie Mountain has become a battlefield for the four continents. Countless immortals and gods, as well as countless sects from the four continents, are fighting more and more fiercely over this place.

The immortals and gods in the Thirty-Three Heavens came from the sects in the four continents. They all secretly took action to support the sects they came from, which made the fight even more intense.

Zhang Qian did not stipulate that the immortals and gods in the thirty-three heavens cannot descend to the mortal world. Their real bodies cannot descend to the mortal world, but they can split their spirits into two and go down to the mortal world, just like the powerful beings in the ancient world who had to possess their bodies to go down to the mortal world before going to the heavens and myriad worlds.

This battle that has lasted for hundreds of years has now developed into a battle between the immortals and gods from the thirty-three heavens descending to the mortal world.

Zhongji Tiangong, as the supreme palace that governs the Zhongji world, does not care about the chaos in Zhongtian Continent.

Li Qingque remembered Zhang Qian's instructions. The four continents must not be allowed to be as peaceful as water, otherwise the whole world will slowly die. It is also impossible for it to be in chaos and turn into a world battlefield. The struggle around Zhongtianjiezhou was the catalyst that prompted countless cultivators in the four continents to break through.

This is indeed the case. Over the past few hundred years, countless geniuses have been born on the battlefield, and countless talented people have comprehended amazing killing techniques and peerless magical powers in the brutal battles.

In addition, countless powerful geniuses became famous in the four continents and became mighty and renowned. There were also many immortal gods who could not make a breakthrough through seclusion and cultivation, but broke through on the battlefield and ascended to the thirty-three heavens.

Zhongtianjie Continent has already become the trial ground for the four major continents. Until now, no force has occupied Tianjie Mountain, and no major force has emerged to suppress the Zhongji Great World.

Ever since his defeat at Taiwu Mountain, the Old Ancestor of the Styx has been hiding in the sea of ​​blood, not going anywhere. While recovering from his injuries, he continued to comprehend his own way.

No major changes have taken place in the prehistoric world in the past year. A year is just a blink of an eye for the creatures in the prehistoric world.

As time passed, a hundred years had passed in the prehistoric world, and thirty-six thousand years had passed in the Zhongda world!

Rumble!
Under the star tree, the Taoist palace with its tightly closed doors suddenly opened, and twenty kinds of laws and mysteries surged out. The power of these laws swept across the thirty-three heavens, shocking countless immortals and powerful gods in the heavens.

"Sure enough, the laws of creation, yin and yang, stars, cause and effect, these supreme laws are not so easy to comprehend. Thirty-six thousand years have passed, and there has been basically no progress!"

Zhang Qian glanced at the Thirty-three Heavens and said to himself with emotion.

(End of this chapter)