Primordial Ancient Serpent-Chapter 432: Eight Trigrams, Maha, Earth Chaos Monument, and the Golden-Armored God General’s Exclamation

Chapter 432 - 432: Eight Trigrams, Maha, Earth Chaos Monument, and the Golden-Armored God General's Exclamation

"This is the place."

At that moment, Fuxi arrived at the location he had previously calculated. Upon seeing the mysterious formation in front of him, his expression turned to shock.

It was a pattern—an Eight Trigrams formation—resembling the Innate Eight Trigrams he had long mastered. Yet, this was far more profound, unfathomable, and brimming with celestial mystery.

It was as if this formation contained the boundless secrets of the universe itself.

"This... this is the Chaos Eight Trigrams!"

Fuxi's blood surged with excitement.

To speak truthfully, his art of divination was rooted in the Innate Eight Trigrams, allowing him to deduce luck, fate, and even peer into past and future.

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However, the Innate Eight Trigrams had limits—beyond the bounds of the mundane world, even that system could not measure the infinite.

But the Chaos Eight Trigrams was different.

This was a primal formation born from the origin of Chaos itself—transcending all limitations, infinitely superior to the Innate. If mastered, even gods could fall within his calculations.

It was like evolving from a simple abacus to a quantum optical brain—an exponential leap in cosmic deduction.

"This is it—the Chaos Eight Trigrams Monument."

Fuxi clenched his fists tightly. He had not expected to encounter a Chaos Monument so perfectly suited to his path. It felt as though the cosmos had crafted this Dao just for him.

He had a clear premonition—if he could comprehend even one percent of this stele's truth, he would certainly ascend to Saint.

At this moment, Zhen Yuanzi and Patriarch Hongyun had also discovered their respective Chaos Monuments.

"I found it."

The first to find a compatible monument was Zhen Yuanzi, who stood before a grand image.

It depicted a vast expanse of land—dark yellow in color, incomparably thick. An overwhelming aura of the Earth Dao radiated from it, with each breath echoing the law of creation.

Even the image itself seemed to be alive—approaching it caused the very air to weigh millions of times heavier, as if divine mountains were pressing down from all directions.

Just one thread of its yellow aura seemed capable of collapsing the heavens.

"The Earth is vast and heavy—it bears all things and nurtures all life. Only Earth can carry the myriad beings of the world. The Earth is the true Mother of All Things. I have found the path of the Earth Immortal."

Zhen Yuanzi trembled with awe and excitement. The essence of Earth Qi flowing from the monument felt like the original womb of all existence—maternal and divine.

Should he comprehend this path, he would undoubtedly become one of the strongest—invincible anywhere the earth existed.

"Chaos Earth Monument."

Zhen Yuanzi looked at the inscription: four great characters carved upon it—Chaos Earth Monument.

"Marvelous... truly marvelous!"

At that moment, Patriarch Hongyun also stood before a different monument.

It was illusory—covered in endless drifting clouds. A fierce wind howled in the depths, and the entire image exuded the essence of Wind and Cloud Dao.

Within its layers lay boundless mystery.

"The wind is formless, the clouds are impermanent, and so is man."

Patriarch Hongyun was overcome with emotion.

From this monument, he sensed the Dao of change. The wind was shape-shifting, the clouds ephemeral. Neither had fixed form, yet together they created balance, transformation, and harmony.

Individually, wind and cloud might seem weak—soft, intangible—but when united, they gave birth to unfathomable power.

"This is the convergence of Wind and Cloud, giving rise to the supreme force known as the Maha Wuji — the boundless, formless Dao!"

He felt his blood boil. He had always believed his own strength to be inferior, especially compared to formidable beings like Ancestor Styx or Kunpeng.

But now he realized he had misunderstood his own body's power. He had never truly grasped its potential.

The Dao of Wind and Cloud was like the Vajra—indestructible in spirit, invisible in form, yet present in all things.

"This is it—the Chaos Maha Monument!"

Without hesitation, Patriarch Hongyun recognized it as the perfect Chaos Monument for him.

By now, Sanqing, Zhunti, Jieyin, Kunpeng, Styx, Fuxi, Nuwa, Hongyun, and Zhen Yuanzi had all chosen their respective Chaos Monuments.

Other geniuses from various worlds were still hesitating.

"As expected from geniuses favored by the God Kings—to have such spiritual clarity. Though they know nothing beforehand, they've each chosen the most suitable Chaos Monument in the Temple of Enlightenment."

Standing nearby, the Golden-Armored God General Yi observed with admiration in his heart.

Although he had dropped a few hints earlier, he never expected these prehistoric geniuses to comprehend the rules of monument selection so quickly.

More impressively, none of them were swayed by emotion—neither joy nor fear. They simply followed the Dao of their heart. Only those with great wisdom could act with such calm insight.

"Taiji Chaos Monument, Infinite Chaos Monument, Giant Axe Chaos Monument, Karma Chaos Monument, Wisdom Chaos Monument, Death Chaos Monument, Time-Space Chaos Monument, Chaos Eight Trigrams Monument, Chaos World Monument, Chaos Maha Monument, Chaos Earth Monument..."

A light flickered in God General Yi's golden eyes.

"These are all supreme monuments of enlightenment within the Temple. And yet they have been chosen so naturally, so harmoniously—these geniuses are indeed beyond imagination."

To be honest, witnessing their talent stirred a desire within him—to take one of them as a disciple.

After all, as a God General, his strength surpassed even God Armaments. Even Quasi-Saints would weep and beg to be taught by him.

"But forget it... even the God Kings are watching them. How could someone like me stand a chance?"

With a bitter smile, Yi shook his head and abandoned the thought.

How could he, a mere God General, compete with God Kings for disciples?

"I suppose the Prehistoric World is truly extraordinary, birthing such a concentration of genius. I wonder... are there other realms with similar potential?"

A curious glint shone in God General Yi's eyes as he gazed toward the distant horizon. The desire to step into the Prehistoric World had begun to take root in his heart.