Invincible Young Master in the City

Inside the Pan Gu Secret Realm, Pan Gu and Fu Xi arrived at the foot of Heavenly Peak Mountain. This time, they were preparing to explore Heavenly Peak Mountain and planned to destroy the entire mountain to block the first wave of Heaven’s Calamity.

"Did you really hand Nuwa over to Ye Fan, even disregarding Nuwa’s life?" Fu Xi seemed somewhat angry, "He took Nuwa to Earth. If he fails to keep his promise and kills Nuwa, what then?"

Pan Gu appeared calm. He looked up at the peak of Heavenly Peak Mountain and said, "Do you have a better way to deal with Heaven’s Calamity? If sacrificing a Nuwa could complete the salvation of Heaven’s Calamity, would you choose to do so?"

"So you view everything as an exchange and a trade, measuring whether it’s meaningful for you, rather than considering whether someone helpful to you should be protected?" Fu Xi asked.

"Our approaches to problems differ, so I won’t bother explaining anything to you. In some matters, it’s impossible for me to reach the level of thinking you do. Your concern for Nuwa exceeds your sense of duty as an ancient cultivator. It’s more important to consider how to face Heaven’s Calamity!" Pan Gu said.

Fu Xi was at a loss how to respond to Pan Gu. He thought about many things, including how to save Nuwa. But since Pan Gu and he had already made a promise, even if fearing Ye Fan wouldn’t fulfill it, they had to maintain the dignity of ancient cultivators and couldn’t break their promise.

"Let’s go to the top of Heavenly Peak Mountain first. If there’s anything more, we’ll explain later!" Pan Gu finished speaking and disappeared from where he stood.

Although for ordinary cultivators, Heavenly Peak Mountain had a powerful barrier, for ancient cultivators especially at the level of Pan Gu and Fu Xi, the barrier of Heavenly Peak Mountain was ineffective.

Pan Gu and Fu Xi landed on the extreme peak of Heavenly Peak Mountain. At this moment, the Divine weapon — the spear — was still there, as if waiting for its master. And within the mountain gate of Heavenly Peak Mountain, a person’s silhouette stood—not Ye Fan, but Li Yunhuo, or rather, Zhuo Junwu.

Zhuo Junwu turned around, sizing up Pan Gu and Fu Xi present, and laughed coldly, "You two ancient powers would actually come to such a small, broken temple?"

"Why can’t we come? This Pan Gu Secret Realm was created by us, while you... are just an intruder!" Fu Xi said, so angry that he wished he could kill Zhuo Junwu—not because of what Zhuo Junwu said, as without him, Ye Fan wouldn’t have entered the cultivation world, nor threatened the rule and status of ancient cultivators.

Just as Fu Xi was about to make a move, Pan Gu stopped him, saying, "Fu Xi, step back; I have something to say to him!"

"Alright!" Fu Xi didn’t insist because he knew that Zhuo Junwu’s cultivation level wasn’t even enough to threaten the two of them. It would be too easy to crush Zhuo Junwu, but the matters hidden behind this Zhuo Junwu were significant, involving the cosmic origin and the origin of ancient cultivators, even including all of Heaven’s Calamity.

Pan Gu said, "Your human name is Li Yunhuo, isn’t it?"

"That was my previous name. Now, my name is Zhuo Junwu. Pan Gu, for an ancient power like you to know the name of a humble human such as myself, should I feel honored?" Zhuo Junwu said.

Pan Gu smiled and said, "Will you tell me what I want to know?"

"It depends on whether it’s worth saying. If I think it’s harmless for you to know, then I might tell you... Pan Gu, Fu Xi, you seem to sense the coming disaster, right? Heaven’s Calamity is about to occur; this is something you anticipated long ago. You created the Pan Gu Secret Realm, sealing yourselves, delaying Heaven’s Calamity for hundreds of thousands of years. But so what, the speed of Heaven’s Calamity is still fast. Unfortunately, the chosen one you relied on still doesn’t have the power to save Heaven’s Calamity; ancient cultivators like you are still going to perish!" Zhuo Junwu said.

Pan Gu shook his head, "We don’t place all our hopes on the chosen one, because I know that Heaven’s Calamity can still be resolved, for I have resolved it once before!"

"That was just an ordinary Heaven’s Calamity. This time, Heaven’s Calamity will rewrite the order of the entire cosmos. The power concentrated in you ancient cultivators will return to the universe. You’ve claimed the energy for yourselves, forming powerful energy bodies, yet humans live in fear because of this. It contravenes the purpose of the creator in crafting the universe!" Zhuo Junwu said.

Pan Gu sighed deeply and didn’t continue speaking. At this moment, Fu Xi sternly said, "Does the creator have the right to decide all this? Furthermore... we don’t believe in the existence of the creator. If they could destroy us, they could act personally; why use a Heaven’s Calamity, appearing without a trace, to destroy us?"

"Can you, such lowly creatures, estimate the wisdom of the creator? In your eyes, humans are like ants, and in the eyes of ancient cultivators, you’re not even like ants!" Zhuo Junwu spoke with a kind of imposing manner that left Pan Gu and Fu Xi suffocated.

"Nonsense!" Fu Xi’s anger surged, as if about to slay Zhuo Junwu, but before he acted, Pan Gu stopped him again.

Pan Gu said, "Fu Xi, is our patience as ancient cultivators so poor? Why not let him finish speaking?"

"I have heard enough from him!" Fu Xi said impatiently, "This person is actually the representative of Heaven’s Calamity. Heaven’s Calamity is about to occur anyway, so even killing him now, it will still happen shortly. But for us, it’s still very good; why not decide after we kill him?"

Pan Gu shook his head, "You think Heaven’s Calamity is too simple. Heaven’s Calamity, if it were as you imagine, would lose the significance of its existence. Killing such an insignificant person has no impact on you at all. However, the secrets he hides are about our own origin and development. Do you still think it’s necessary to kill him?"

"Do you want to know your own origin?" Fu Xi appeared uncomprehending, "Yet you know... he might just be a fraud, and everything is merely his fabrication!"

"Impossible. The power he possesses isn’t from within the cosmos, so he must be a messenger of the creator. I hope to find answers from him!" Pan Gu said.