Zhang Qian could see clearly that the world that Jialan Holy Lord bombarded just now was not as simple as the Great Thousand World, but a big world, a world more magnificent than the Great Thousand World.
"Pangu!"
A name came to Zhang Qian's mind, and that was Pangu. The power of Saint Jialan could almost compete with Pangu. Pangu's power was endless because he controlled the law of power, and all the forces in the world were under his control.
However, Saint Jialan has fifty-six trillion universes and worlds in his body, and every move he makes is the gathering of the power of fifty-six trillion universes and worlds, blasting through the void, manifesting chaos, and opening up the world just casually.
"You have such great power, why were you sealed by Emperor Fentian's finger?"
Zhang Qian asked somewhat confused.
Holy Lord Jialan clenched his fists and said in a hateful voice: "What do you, a little Hunyuan Golden Immortal, understand? Emperor Fentian is sitting in the Maha Infinite Heaven, calculating for eternity, he...his Maha Infinite Holy Law, Nurturing countless creatures, plundering countless worlds, and occupying 99% of the world's heritage. During the heyday of this world, most of the hundreds of holy thrones were occupied by Emperor Fentian, and I am the only one among the human race to whom native creatures belong. One of the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortals."
"One? Who is the other one?"
Zhang Qian's heart moved and he changed his mind again.
How could Saint Jialan not know what he was thinking, and said bluntly: "Stop daydreaming, another saint died under this fingerprint."
Zhang Qian was stunned, thinking of the deep pool of true blood under the fingertips of his fingerprints, and then realized that the true blood in the deep pool came from another saint, a saint among the native creatures in the infinite world.
"Since Emperor Fentian wiped out another saint, why can you survive? Only to be sealed by him?"
Holy Lord Jialan glared at him fiercely, "What? You really want me to die in the hands of Emperor Fentian? Huh! It doesn't hurt to tell you. The reason why he was annihilated by Emperor Fentian was because he tried to fight with the infinite world. The Heavenly Dao merged into one to fight against Emperor Fentian, and after angering Emperor Fentian, he was annihilated."
"No, how do you know about Di Fentian?"
It was only then that Saint Jialan realized how Zhang Qian knew about Emperor Fentian? The existence of this person is a taboo in the immeasurable world. No one knew this name before. It was not until the immeasurable calamity came and Emperor Fentian took action to harvest the world that the whole world was shocked.
Zhang Qian did not answer, but asked: "Do you know Mr. Doumu Yuanjun?"
"Doumu Yuanjun? Who is that?"
Jialan Shengzun didn't seem to know Doumu Yuanjun, and his mind didn't waver when he heard this name.
"Did I guess wrong?"
Zhang Gan frowned, feeling that Doumu Yuanjun was becoming more and more mysterious. What was her origin?
"Hmm! No, where is the way of heaven in the infinite world?"
Zhang Gan's eyes suddenly flashed, and he thought of a strange question. He had been in the infinite world for so long, why had he never noticed the existence of heaven in this world?
"Tiandao?" Saint Jialan sneered, "Do you think Di Fentian will leave behind Heavenly Dao? After his finger, I no longer sensed the existence of Heavenly Dao. Maybe it was wiped out."
"Destroyed?"
Zhang Qian was horrified and immediately became ecstatic. He looked towards the fairyland with a radius of tens of thousands of light years below the fingerprints, his eyes burning with ambition.
"Since the way of heaven does not exist, and the way of the universe is now in a battle with the way of the prehistoric universe, who else can stop me?"
"What are you muttering about?"
Saint Jialan asked curiously.
Zhang Qian glanced at her and said, "Do you want to free the sealed immortals in this world? If my prediction is correct, they were all protected by you in the beginning, right? You are free now, but they are in eternity. Sinking in the seal, don’t you want to do something?”
"What do you mean?"
Saint Jialan felt that something was wrong. Although the contact time was still short, she could still see Zhang Qian's nature. He was a person who had no profit and could not afford to be early. He would rescue those sealed immortal beings for no reason?
"I control a newborn world in the prehistoric universe. It lacks the foundation and origin. Emperor Fentian's fingerprint has sealed trillions of immortals. Moreover, your universe will collapse into nothingness at any time. Why not rescue them? How do you feel about being sent to the big world under my control?"
Holy Lord Jialan was stunned and asked with some disbelief: "You, a Hunyuan Golden Immortal, will have the newborn original world in your hands? I don't believe that if you have such a world in your hands, the saint in your universe will Are you indifferent? The origin world of one side is of immeasurable value, how could it be controlled by you, a Hunyuan Golden Immortal."
Zhang Qian shook his head, "I forgot that you don't understand the prehistoric universe where I live. Compared to your universe, the prehistoric universe where I live is still in its infancy. It has just gone through several calamities. Even the saints are not familiar with it." Before I was born, even though I am a little Hunyuan Golden Immortal in your words, I am already a strong man standing on the top of the ancient universe, so why not control the newborn original world?"
"In your early days, you dared to join forces to attack the infinite universe. Are you crazy? And how did you manage to open the passage to the universe? This is something that even a saint cannot do!"
Holy Lord Jialan finally showed a shocked look.
Zhang Qian was too lazy to explain in detail. With a thought, Panzu, Hongjun, Wanwuyi and others joined forces to build the altar, blasted open the crystal wall of the universe, and opened the passage of the universe. The process was turned into a torrent of messages and passed to Saint Jialan. , this torrent of information also includes a general description of the prehistoric universe.
As a Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal, Saint Jialan absorbed this torrent of information in an instant and gained a general understanding of the prehistoric universe.
"Transcend the will of the strong? That Hongjun in your universe actually used an innate spiritual treasure to attract the will of the detached strong from outside the universe. He is looking for death, but why do the wills of those detached and strong leave the prehistoric universe? No matter what, are you obsessed with coming to the infinite universe where I am?"
Holy Lord Jialan is a little puzzled. In her opinion, leaving a perfect prehistoric universe alone, but experiencing countless tribulations and an infinite universe that is extremely damaged, are those detached and powerful people fools? Or is there a big secret in the infinite universe that she doesn't even know about?
Zhang Qian also couldn't figure out the real purpose of those who transcended the will of the strong, but it was obvious that they had spent so much effort to open up the cosmic passage and come to the infinite universe, they must have their own purpose.
"You can fuse countless worlds and create a new original world. It seems that you still have some luck. Anyway, this universe is on the verge of collapse. I will help you once and let the emperor burn you. Trillions of immortal gods sealed by the sky are heading to your world!"
Saint Jialan was extremely surprised after learning that Zhang Qian had a nascent origin world. According to her knowledge, there could only be one origin world in one universe, but there were actually two in the prehistoric universe. Although the other one was connected to Heavenly Dao has not even been born, but there is the egg of Heavenly Dao, the prototype of Heavenly Dao, and the future is limitless.
The key is that Zhang Qian still controls this newly born great world. There is a new great world that can accommodate those immortals and gods sealed by Emperor Fentian's fingerprints.
