Claiming the Throne of Gods, Starting from the Rebirth of Nezha-Chapter 314 - 306: Unknown Light Source!

"You should know Pangu, right?"

Of course Nezha knew Pangu. In fact, Pangu Temples were scattered across the land, and the story of Pangu creating the heavens and earth was widely spread.

But what does that have to do with now?

"Never mind Pangu’s cultivation, but he did open the heavens and split the Chaotic Universe with one axe. This is indeed true. After his death, his body transformed into mountains, rivers, and seas, forming the world we live in today."

Nezha laughed and said, "That’s exactly like the stories in mythology."

He wiped the bloodstain from the corner of his mouth, and as he breathed, his injuries were almost healed. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝒆𝒘𝙚𝓫𝙣𝙤𝒗𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

"Hahaha, interesting, mythological story? The mythological story you speak of—is it something heard growing up in this world, or inherently present in those so-called past life memories?"

Nezha said, "Surely you all know about my origins."

"You are indeed a bit different, but over the thousands of years, there have been hundreds of thousands born in this world like you. I’ve seen too many, and naturally wouldn’t be surprised."

Nezha looked again at the Supreme God in front of him, realizing that the profound aura had already penetrated every corner of the Thirty-Three Heavens, merging with the heavens and earth. The so-called human form in front of him was merely a Dharma Image condensed for convenient communication.

"Since I’m not much different, why does the Supreme call me here?"

"I want to make a deal with you."

"What kind of deal?"

"Outer Heaven Demon, tell me carefully about the Outer World you have experienced, and I can send you back."

"Back where? The original world? I already have parents, wife and children, friends in this world, and have long ceased to pursue how to return to the original world."

"Surely only cultivation, without heart! You are now a Daluo Golden Immortal, with almost infinite lifespan. Those so-called friends and family you speak of are merely mortals; compared to the length of a cultivator’s life, they die in the blink of an eye, even less significant than exploring the truth. What’s there to care about?"

Nezha said, "The Supreme has lived countless Sui Yue, naturally seeing through earthly matters long ago. However, I’ve been in the world for only a few decades; how could I understand what the Supreme says?"

"You should understand."

"If you must say it like that, then I’ll give the Supreme this phrase: life should not only have its length but also its breadth."

Ridiculous, ridiculous, truly ridiculous.

The Supreme God remained silent for a moment: "You really know how to bargain. Very well, I grant your friends and family eternal life."

"Alright, prepare a cup of tea, sit and listen to me slowly."

Nezha, smiling brightly, realized that even eternal life, something countless cultivators could not find for ages, could be casually granted by a Saint. Then could it be that natural talent and bones could also be casually altered?

Jiang Ziya, as a disciple of Yuanshi Tianzun, should be able to easily breakthrough those small realms if he wished, yet why couldn’t he?

However, one thing is certain: Saints are not omnipotent; otherwise, this Supreme wouldn’t need to listen to him speak here.

"The place where I originally lived is called Earth. If we were to start from the beginning, shall we discuss single-celled organisms first, Supreme?"

The two talked for a long time; Nezha wasn’t particularly eloquent. Mainly, the Supreme had too many questions, so many that Nezha couldn’t answer them all.

In the end, an almost complete world formed in the Supreme God’s mind.

Nezha mocked himself: "I think the Supreme needn’t be constrained by such matters. Since I was manipulated to come here, maybe even the memories in my mind are fake."

"Fake?"

The two words carried a hint of a smile: "Take three steps forward. Beneath your feet is a white jade brick; lift it up and see."

Does the Heavenly Court also have a habit of burying treasures under floor tiles?

What could it be?

Could it be related to that Netherworld Venerate?

Nezha speculated.

He lifted the floor tile, revealing a large hole from which a cloud wafted out. Shortly, the cloud dispersed, and below was pitch black.

Then, a mighty force pressed Nezha into the entrance of the hole.

Endless darkness and descent.

No oxygen.

Cold.

Only subject to the gravitational pull toward the ruinous land ahead.

Before landing, Nezha had already scanned it with Telekinesis. Apart from one temple, there was nothing within several kilometers.

After landing, Nezha raised an eyebrow slightly.

The gravity here was about one-sixth of the normal world.

No oxygen.

He stomped, and then the ground cracked, revealing a river that had been frozen for millions of years.

Nezha again performed a spell, and the river water thawed, rushing forth like a great river.

Then, joining fingers like swords, he summoned rolling heavenly thunder to electrolyze the water, producing hydrogen and oxygen, and thus raised ninety-nine columns of fire dragons to dispel all darkness ahead.

The land beneath his feet was far from boundless, not even large.

Yet to his delight, this land seemed to have boundaries, and it seemed to be a sphere!

A minute later, Nezha arrived at the temple he had sensed earlier.

Inside the temple sat three figures: the Primordial, Laozi, and Tongtian.

Of course, they were merely clay statues.

"This is NASA spacecraft, the back side of the Moon, discovered unknown light sources, report, the back side of the Moon, discovered unknown light sources!"