Chapter 162: It is difficult to return to the prehistoric world with a proud face, betting on Emperor Qing, the twelfth level of Hunyuan, one step into chaos
"Especially in the present-day prehistoric world, in some of the remaining ancient ruins, one can see some secret methods left by the ancient Hunyuan. For example, the method that Luo Lian used to lure the luck of the five clans was nothing more than a method of enlightenment left by a Hunyuan strongman from an ancient era. And there are many similar Hunyuan strongmen."

"But looking at the whole prehistoric world, there is no trace left by these powerful Primordial Masters. Where did these powerful Primordial Masters go? In the past, we all thought that these powerful Primordial Masters either fell in the prehistoric world or went to the Chaos."

"But it became clear after we came to the Chaos Dam and saw the truth of Chaos. Most of these powerful Primordial Masters entered the Primordial Beach, crossing the ruined Primordial Beach and heading towards the real Chaos."

"Perhaps there are already many ancient Primordial Primordial monks who have crossed the endless primitive beach and entered the real Primordial Chaos, to pursue a higher level."

"This, this..." Di Qing was shocked by such information again, and was overwhelmed by such terrifying information. Di Qing was trapped in many cognitions and could not extricate himself: "This is too incredible."

"Yes. When I learned this, I also felt incredible. But when I saw the traces, experiences, and even inheritance left by those ancient monks in these ruins, I was sure that throughout the ages, anyone with the ability had basically entered the desert beach."

"Many of these ancient monks died on the road. This is an ancient, cruel, and dangerous road. If you are not careful, you will be wiped out. Alas..."

He raised his eyebrows and sighed, thinking about all the things in his heart, which were indescribably complicated and helpless.

Finally, Yang Mei looked melancholy, staring at the beach, and then looking at the wilderness behind him, with an indescribable complexity: "Since I knew these secrets, I have been waiting for more monks in the wilderness to come to the Chaos Dam and move forward with me. Because it is difficult to go far on this cruel chaotic road relying solely on one's own strength. It's a pity that in all these years, only you have arrived here."

"Although you and I are both here with the help of the Demon God's legacy, your arrival is enough to give me hope. Especially the Chaos Dam, which is extremely suitable for us to practice."

At this time, Di Qing was thinking: "Since Senior Yangmei longs for fellow Taoists and companions, why not take the Chaos resources obtained here and go to the prehistoric world. Then cultivate suitable strong people by yourself and bring them into the Chaos Dam?"

This is what is strange about Di Qing. Yang Mei longs for a Taoist companion, a companion to travel with. But if that is the case, Yang Mei can cultivate it by himself. In the prehistoric world, there is no shortage of cultivators with high backgrounds and strong cultivation.

However, these monks lacked Chaos Resources, but Yangmei could provide them with Chaos Resources to help them achieve Primordial Chaos as soon as possible.

It can be said that as long as Yang Mei is willing, he can train a group of Hun Yuan strongmen in a short period of time.

Yang Mei shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I would like to, but I can't do it. The road to chaos is a road of no return, a road with no retreat. Ever since I set foot on the Chaos Dam, the prehistoric world has sent a sense of rejection. Even if I want to return to the prehistoric world, I can't go back at all."

"So it's not that I don't want to bring the Chaos resources back to the wilderness to train strong people. It's just that I simply can't do it."

"What? Once you step onto the Chaos Dam, you will be repelled by the wilderness and find it difficult to return. This..." Di Qing became anxious. He didn't want to be repelled by the wilderness and find it difficult to return.

After all, in the prehistoric times, Di Qing had so many clansmen left and so many arrangements. If he left silently and could not go back, then Di Qing's many arrangements and plans would be destroyed. At that time, the remaining Wu clan would also be annihilated by the Heavenly Dao. After all, the Heavenly Dao would never give up such a good opportunity.

Emperor Qing was excited, but also felt a little regretful. He immediately wanted to try to return to the prehistoric world.

But Emperor Qing thought so in his heart, but when he set foot on the road to retreat, he did not feel the repulsion from the prehistoric world at all. It seemed that he could return to the prehistoric world at any time.

This feeling surprised Di Qing. He looked at Yang Mei's bitter eyes and said, "Senior Yang Mei, you are right. I don't feel rejected by the prehistoric world at all. I can return to the prehistoric world at any time."

"What?" At this time, Lun Dao raised his eyebrows in surprise. He looked at Di Qing, and between his beards, he was also filled with astonishment: "It's impossible. Since I set foot on the Chaos Dam, there is no possibility of returning. I have tried to return to the Primordial World countless times, but every time I set foot, I feel the rejection and pressure of the Primordial World. It reminds me of the feeling of setting foot on the land of chaos, making it difficult for me to move forward even half a step."

Yang Mei said, as if to verify it. He walked towards the Chaos Layer, but just after a few steps. The Chaos Layer rolled up, and a rolling pressure came from the prehistoric world, suppressing Yang Mei who was returning at this moment.

Emperor Qing watched this scene and knew clearly that what Yang Mei said was true. But when Emperor Qing put it into practice, he found that it was very easy to return to the prehistoric world.

Such a change really surprised Yang Mei.

"Huh..." Yang Mei relaxed a little, dispelling the oppression brought by the pressure, observing the changes in Di Qing, and finally smiled bitterly: "It's hard to imagine that the retreat that was originally cut off has been broken. Maybe, maybe it's because of the identity of Pangu's descendant!"

"Yes, that should be the reason. I am a space demon god. Although I was born in the prehistoric world, after coming to the Chaos Dam, I gradually transformed into a space demon god. As a demon god who is not from the lineage of Pangu, I am bound to be rejected by the prehistoric world."

"On the other hand, you are the product of the blood and essence of the great god Pangu, and the prehistoric world was created by the great god Pangu, so you will not be rejected by the prehistoric world. Yes, this must be the reason."

Yang Mei thought about it and finally concluded that Di Qing was able to return to the prehistoric world because of his identity as a descendant of Pangu.

Thinking of this, Yang Mei was also surprised: "No matter what the reason is, you can return to the prehistoric world. But this is definitely a great opportunity. With your special characteristics, we can definitely cultivate more strong people who are capable of stepping into the Chaos Dam in a short period of time. After all, the chaos resources that are lacking in the prehistoric world can be found in the prehistoric beach."

"The Chaos resources I have collected over the years can definitely allow a group of Half-step Primordial Warriors to step into the Primordial Realm. And only when there are more Primordial Realms, will more cultivators enter the Chaos Dam. My friend, you are definitely a lucky star, haha..."

At this point, Yang Mei couldn't help but burst into laughter, as if he saw hope and the future.

(End of this chapter)