Chapter 1861 Hundreds of Laws
These immortals and gods had no idea of ​​their future fate and were secretly grateful to Zhang Qian.

Most of their cultivation levels are lower than that of Taiyi Golden Immortal. With such cultivation levels, they are destined to be cannon fodder in the catastrophe. With Zhang Qian's intervention and promotion, this catastrophe between Taoism and Demon is no longer a battle between the demons and the immortals, but affects the entire prehistoric world, and no one can escape.

So far, only the dragons in the four oceans have remained motionless and have not made any movement.

At every moment, countless lives were destroyed in the ancient world, including all races. Zhang Qian concentrated his mind and could vaguely sense that after the lives in the catastrophe died, their souls were pulled by an unknown force and went to hidden black hole passages.

Those black hole passages lead directly to the Nine Netherworld.

If he had not been to the Nine Netherworld through the black hole passage of the Yingzhou Fairy Island, he would not have been able to sense it. The black hole passages scattered throughout the prehistoric world are extremely secretive, and if you don't know about it in advance, you can't discover it at all.

“With the intensity of the catastrophe, countless souls will fall into the Nine Netherworld every moment and become the materials for the Creation Altar. In addition, Dou Mu Yuanjun will infuse the water of the Heavenly River into the altar. The altar connecting to the other universe will surely be created in no time.”

Thinking of this, he suddenly stood up, paced back and forth, and began to deduce what would happen if the altar was condensed and connected to other universes.

But after all his calculations, he could only come up with some vague guesses.

The other universe may be very different from the big universe where the primitive world is located, and even the laws may be different. How can he deduce this?

“Since that vast universe can give birth to a Chaos Spirit Treasure like the Tower of Babel, it must also be a world of cultivation. If the origin world in that universe was born earlier than the prehistoric world, perhaps a saint has already appeared there, or even a powerful person in the Heavenly Dao realm who is in harmony with the Heavenly Dao!”

If this is true, if you rashly go to another universe, you will immediately be discovered by the powerful people in the Heavenly Dao Realm or the saints in that universe.

Even those powerful ones can counterattack the prehistoric world through the channel connecting the two great universes!
Thinking of this, Zhang Qian suddenly felt a sense of urgency. He thought of Dou Mu Yuanjun who had already achieved the status of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian. The other party was so concerned about the other universe and might know many secrets of the other universe. Those secrets would be of great help to Dou Mu Yuanjun who was seeking the way to transcend.

"Could it be that the vast universe that gave birth to the Tower of Babel can help Dou Mu Yuanjun transcend?"

hum!
With a slight wave of his hand, a small door to the world opened. He thought for a moment, separated a wisp of his consciousness, and let it cross the door to the world and enter the Nine Netherworld.

This wisp of soul did not hide its tracks, nor could it hide. The will of those transcendent and powerful people in the indestructible thought could even be discovered by Can Yu, so any technique of invisibility was useless.

He simply let this wisp of his spirit enter the Nine Netherworld openly to observe the speed of Wan Wuyi and Panzu's Creation Altar.

Through his own split spirit, Zhang Qian saw at a glance that the dense canyons in the Nine Netherworld were filled with countless residual souls. Looking up, he could vaguely see thousands of black hole passages looming in the depths of the red sky.

A torrent of residual souls poured down through these black hole channels, and were then sucked into the cracks in the canyons. After the spiritual origin of the residual souls was extracted, they gathered into long rivers of spiritual souls, sinking into the depths of the turbid air of the gray earth.

That's where the altar is located.

Zhang Qian's cloned spirit could sense the strong suction force coming from the countless cracks in the canyon below, which wanted to suck his cloned spirit down and refine it into the origin of his soul.

With great effort, he finally broke free from that force, soared into the sky, and flew towards the gray and turbid air of the earth.

When his spirit flew into the turbid air of the earth, he suddenly sensed terrible fluctuations coming from the depths of the turbid air, as if something was bombarding the crystal wall of the universe, causing vibrations.

"This is it!" Zhang Qian's heart trembled, and he let his spirit continue to move forward. Soon after, he flew over the gray and turbid air and saw the huge altar.

"Hiss! It's only been a short while, and this altar has grown so huge!"

The moment he saw the altar, Zhang Qian's pupils shrank. Compared to the last time he saw it, the altar was now hundreds of times larger, standing there like a divine mountain supporting the sky.

The turbid air of the surrounding earth was constantly being absorbed by the altar, and long rivers of brilliant souls were infused into the altar. There was also a galaxy emitting sparkling starlight rushing out from the void, and this galaxy was clearly a tributary of the galaxy in the starry sky.

I don't know what method Dou Mu Yuanjun used to connect a tributary of the Milky Way to here. You must know that there is a nine-day sky and a vast land between the starry sky and the Nine Netherworld.

The three kinds of divine power came together to create the altar, causing it to grow at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Bang!
Suddenly, there was a muffled sound, and Zhang Qian's distraction was annihilated by a knife light about an inch long!
"Have we been discovered? At this rate, the strange altar will soon be completed. How can I miss this other universe?"

Even though there might be saints or even powerful beings at the level of Heavenly Dao in other universes, he was still extremely excited by the attraction of an unfamiliar and vast universe.

It is certain that once the altar is completed and the passage to other universes is opened, Panzu, Wan Wuyi, Dou Mu Yuanjun, and even Hongjun will go there.

No matter what, the other vast universe must contain countless opportunities.

"The most important thing is the great power of the origin of the universe in other universes! If we can plunder the great power of the origin of other universes, my Zhongji Great World may be able to quickly become the Great World of Origin!"

Time flies, and before I knew it, a hundred years have passed!
One hundred years of prehistoric times was only a short time for the immortals and gods in the catastrophe, but for Zhang Qian it was a period of great gains.

There are immortals and gods who cannot bear the threat of the catastrophe and come to Tangting Mountain continuously and enter the great world of Zhongda through the World Gate.

In the past hundred years, Zhang Qian has sent tens of millions of immortals and gods to the Zhongji world.

Although the cultivation base of these immortals and gods was not very high, they still caused the origin of the Zhongji World to surge. Coupled with the primordial origin secretly stolen from other worlds, huge waves surged in the ocean of the origin of the Zhongji World.

The world's origin accumulated in the Ocean of Origin is enough for him to create more than a dozen Hunyuan Golden Immortals!

Unfortunately, the Egg of Heaven has not changed much.

From time to time, he would send a wisp of his consciousness into the Nine Netherworlds to pay attention to the speed at which the unique man-made holy altar was being created. However, as time went by, the speed at which the holy altar was condensing became slower and slower, and no one knew when it would be completed.

"Have so many people already practiced the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Origin Art? This profound art is indeed vicious. In just a hundred years, I have learned fifty more laws and mysteries!"

Zhang Qian in Tangting Mountain opened his eyes. A hundred kinds of mysteries of laws enveloped him. Dense patterns of laws flowed, making him look like the incarnation of laws.

In just a hundred years, the number of immortals and gods practicing the Nine Revolutions Profound Origin Art has skyrocketed, allowing him to gain insights into countless laws. Now he has comprehended a hundred laws.

(End of this chapter)