Chapter 41: The Tool of Creation: Pangu

As Jiang Ping watched Genesis update, the Chaos World was undergoing earth-shattering changes.

The chaos, timeless and ageless, had nurtured three thousand chaotic demon gods as they gradually grew.

Some had three heads and six arms, others were part human, part beast or had bodies like cubes—headless and tailless. In short, they were bizarre beyond imagination.

Among these exceptional beings stood a gigantic, hollow willow tree, rooted in the chaotic whirlpool! As its emerald branches swayed, the chaotic air around it dissipated, revealing cracks in space. Surrounding the hollow willow were fragments of space!

It’s crucial to note that this is the Chaos World, where the fabric of space is incredibly solid. Only the future saints of the barren world could create cracks in space using innate treasures!

During this time, besides the Chaos King Pangu, only this hollow willow possessed such ability! This was because it inherited one of the strongest daos: the Dao of Space! Yet, in the willow’s innocent consciousness, the world seemed less gray. Deep within its soul, it remembered a vague pond, as if it had settled on both sides of it.

It also had many siblings around. The lotus leaves in the pond swayed, and the lotus flowers bloomed.

“I really want to see my hometown again,” the newly emerged willow lamented.

In the endless chaos, at its center was a figure that made it tremble. Yet deep within its soul, the willow felt a familiar presence! The hollow willow swayed gently, feeling itself invincible enough to traverse chaos, but the aura of the central demon god was overwhelmingly strong! It was clearly not in the same league as itself!

After what felt like an eternity, the hollow willow began to move toward the central chaotic azure lotus. Its curiosity was insatiable!

Why did this unknown demon god at the center evoke such a sense of familiarity?

As its branches swayed, space cracks appeared. It leaped into action, risking its life to explore the path back to its homeland.

In a corner of the chaos, another powerful chaotic demon god was being born.

Tick-tock, tick-tock. Suddenly, it opened its eyes. In its gaze, a clock symbolizing time spun endlessly. The moment it was born, the world gained the concept of time. A furious roar echoed through the chaos as a massive magical ape wielded a born magical staff, flailing wildly as if battling a formidable enemy.

The chaotic magical ape was created by merging human genes from the Original World with the Ant King’s genes. Its strength was terrifying! Equally strong opponents could never match it, and because it had the genes of the legendary Ant King, it was inherently bloodthirsty and reckless, utterly lost to its ferocity.

One by one, powerful demon gods broke free from the chaotic womb, each inheriting a Dao, instilling fear throughout the heavens.

Amid them, a tiny earthworm wriggled persistently, its gray head stretching upwards, its tail gradually sharpening, boring through the chaos to create wormholes.

Compared to the colossal demon gods, its tiny form was pitifully small, and its strength was nowhere near that of the demon gods who inherited Dao. Yet, it truly thrived in chaos.

Its gray skin continually absorbed chaotic air. The little earthworm struggled in the darkness, much like it crawled slowly through the soil. Jiang Ping put away Genesis and stood to observe the Chaos World. “Not bad, not bad. The chaotic demon gods are about ready. Pangu will soon emerge too.”

Jiang Ping chuckled.

With a gentle tap, the Chaos World sped up dramatically, like a fast-forwarded movie, with bizarre demon gods flashing before Jiang Ping’s eyes.

The chaos was vast and boundless; the three thousand demon gods seemed like mere specks in the ocean compared to it, even as Jiang Ping accelerated time.

Among the demon gods, no collisions occurred. Only the space willow continued to traverse time and space, standing at a vast distance from the Time Demon God.

The two strongest demon gods, aside from Pangu, sensed each other. Out of mutual caution, they never crossed paths.

“Strange, why do I always feel uneasy? The chaotic time seems a bit different now…”

The Time Demon God furrowed its brows, sensing a heightened instability in chaos. Time appeared to have changed.

Upon careful examination, he found nothing amiss. He could only suppress his confusion; after all, he was the god of time, incredibly sensitive to temporal matters.

Even he couldn’t discern what had happened to chaotic time, leaving no one else in the world any wiser.

“You’re quite sensitive,”

Jiang Ping noted with a chuckle from outside, realizing that this was the first time a being within the chaos detected his acceleration of time! It was truly astonishing that someone could perceive changes in time.

“With such acceleration, Pangu should be about to make an appearance!” Jiang Ping mused.

The stronger the being, the longer its gestation.

In Jiang Ping’s eyes, an immense chaotic azure lotus rooted itself at the center of chaos, with its breathing stirring chaotic whirlwinds.

Countless chaotic airflows converged in this place, where even chaotic demon gods couldn’t take a stand! Meanwhile, a space willow far from the chaotic azure lotus was steadily approaching through space!

“Pretty bold,”

Jiang Ping mused about the leaping willow tree. He hadn’t expected that branch to survive as well. It seemed it would achieve greatness one day, potentially becoming a second Rahil.

Recalling Rahil, Jiang Ping picked up the emerald seed on the table. He hadn’t seeded it in the Chaos World this time but would plant Rahil whenever an opportunity arose.

After all, no matter how powerful the chaotic demon god, it was merely fertilizer for Pangu to forge the world!

At the lotus’s core in the chaotic azure lotus, a massive egg was continually rising and falling, with surging airflows rushing in; the life within seemed unable to resist breaking free from its shell.

In Jiang Ping’s eyes, Pangu inside the egg changed constantly every moment—sometimes as a dragon-headed human, sometimes as a bull-headed dragon—each day, it transformed three thousand times without ever repeating.

Jiang Ping fused all genes into the egg; he even bled significantly, which led to Pangu’s abnormal transformations.

Were it not for the vast amounts of primordial energy aiding him, the egg would have long since collapsed from gene instability.

Tap, tap.

When Pangu’s form finally solidified into a human shape, Jiang Ping’s eyes lit up.

“It’s done!”

The enormous chaotic azure lotus slowly unfurled, its petals gently opening, illuminating the boundless chaos with an infinite azure light.

Over two thousand chaotic demon gods were stunned, staring in disbelief at the light that seemed impossible in chaos.

The willow traversing space halted, shocked. “What is this?” it gasped.

Before it unfolded a colossal azure lotus slowly blooming.

Within the lotus, a giant egg cracked with a loud pop, revealing a muscular man wielding a divine axe, adorned with the Transformation Jade Butterfly upon his head. With a thunderous boom, he rose to his feet.

“Zha!”

The giant roared, declaring his birth to the chaos!

“I am Pangu! Today, I emerge to fulfill the will of the Dao, to open up the chaos and carve out the heavens!”

As he spoke, the Chaos World trembled violently. The more than two thousand demon gods’ eyes turned wild as they rushed toward the chaotic center.

In that moment, the Dao truly assisted; every demon god immediately saw Pangu, attempting to stop him from splitting the heavens.

Chaos surged like an ocean; after Pangu split the heavens, the world rapidly expanded, with the waters receding. The little fish living within were doomed to dry up!

This marked the first calamity of chaos—demon gods opposed Pangu.

Demon gods came rushing in from all directions. A tiny earthworm was swept along, being dragged toward the chaotic center.

In the outside world, Jiang Ping laughed, “Pangu is born! The magnificent era of the barren world is about to unveil!”