Chapter 898: Chapter 898

Chapter 898: Chapter 889: Mirror of Unity

Throughout the primordial world, if all of it were to be occupied by those eight-armed monsters, what benefit would there be for the Panhuang Ancestor?

Chen Hai has not yet even stepped into the realm of Quasi-Saints, so the distance to Transcendent Powers is indeed too far.

Whatever schemes the Panhuang Ancestor might have, with Chen Hai’s level of understanding, he naturally cannot figure them out.

However, as he thinks about it, what the Panhuang Ancestor pursues is nothing but fortune, or perhaps the world’s origin!

For someone like him, a Primordial Chaos Great Power, within the primordial world, it is likely only these things could be what he needs.

With Chen Hai’s current strength, resolving the issue of those eight-armed monsters on Golden Mist Island actually isn’t too daunting.

But at the thought that behind these monsters, there is the high possibility of the presence of the Panhuang Ancestor, this Primordial Chaos Great Power, he can’t help but feel a headache coming on.

“Sir, regarding the Panzhu clan, how should we handle them?”

Seeing Chen Hai frowning deeply and still not responding, Wan Zhongshan spoke up tentatively to inquire.

At the foot of Black Water Immortal Mountain, although he has been stationed for over two hundred years, for the Black Water Lineage, Wan Zhongshan is still regarded as an outsider.

Compared to the Panzhu clan that travels across the Endless Sea, the eight-armed pans spiders currently rampaging on Golden Mist Island are merely a minor offshoot.

A monster tribe , suddenly proliferating on this primordial land, can be discernibly tricky to those with even a bit of brains, indicating the matter is likely not simple and holds some hidden mystery.

Although Wan Zhongshan is a Da Luo Golden Immortal, he feels that his little arms and legs simply don’t have the strength to venture into the muddy waters.

Ever since that year when he fought off a Da Luo realm pan spider and realized the terrifying foundation of the overseas Panzhu clan, he retreated to this immortal mountain base, under the pretense of recovering from some critical injuries. His inner concerns kept him from taking direct actions against the Panzhu clan.

Were it not for the Black Water Heart-eating Worm that restricts him, preventing him from betraying Chen Hai, he might have already escaped and returned to the southern Zhan State.

Facing Gu Cangsheng’s inquiry, Chen Hai furrowed his brows but did not respond immediately.

After a brief moment of silence, he turned his hand, and a bronze mirror appeared in his hand.

This is the Nine Sons United Mirror, an excellent immortal artifact that Chen Hai’s team crafted in the chaos over the years, using some spiritual material found within.

This is a supportive immortal artifact with no combat capabilities, employed purely for communication purposes.

A complete Nine Sons United Mirror can transform into nine child mirrors.

As a senior member of the team, naturally, he was assigned one of the child mirrors.

Within chaos, the Nine Sons United Mirror’s communication abilities, though severely limited, upon returning to the primordial land, with a child mirror in hand, Chen Hai can communicate with other holders at any time.

Muttering an incantation, Chen Hai lightly touched the bronze mirror with his finger.

“Taoist Friend Chen, what made you suddenly think of contacting me?”

“You’re not going to tell me you’ve had an enlightenment and are willing to join our War God Palace as a disciple under me, are you?”

A misty blue light rippled across the bronze mirror’s surface, and in just a few blinks, Li Xuanfeng’s face appeared distinctly.

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Having just contacted him through the Nine Sons United Mirror, his first words tried to recruit Chen Hai to join their War God Palace.

“I’m not interested in your War God Palace’s Supreme Sword Path. Do not mention the matter of taking me as a disciple again.”

“Contacting you through the Nine Sons United Mirror, I just wanted to inquire about the current situation on your Northern Continent side?”

“Have those eight-armed monsters, similar to those mutants within Emperor Pan Palace in the past, appeared on your side?”

Li Xuanfeng truly made Chen Hai feel incredibly speechless.

Opening with the intention to recruit him into the War God Palace and become a disciple, though this greatly displeased Chen Hai, considering he needed to inquire about the Panzhu clan’s situation, he declined but with relatively gentle speech.

“Eight-armed monsters, you want to ask about the Panzhu clan’s situation?”

“Just upon returning to the Northern Continent and seeing those monsters rampaging throughout our War God Palace territory, I was quite alarmed!”

“Why? Is the area where Taoist Friend Li resides experiencing the same?”

On the bronze mirror’s surface, Li Xuanfeng’s face showed distinct resignation as he spoke of the Panzhu clan.

With a slight pause and a wry smile, he continued: “Upon seeing the eight arms on those monsters, I immediately suspected there was a connection to the Panhuang Ancestor.”

“Perhaps we wandered within the chaotic gray mist for so long that the Panzhu clan’s scale expanded to this extent!”

“Since this matter relates to the calculations of Old Emperor Pan, this Primordial Chaos Great Power, facing those eight-armed Pans Spiders, what can we really do?”

“Killing those monsters excessively would create significant karma with the Panhuang Ancestor; if too many are killed, who knows if it may provoke his personal intervention?”

“How to handle this matter can be summed up in one word, difficult!”

After providing a rough description of the situation in the Northern Continent, despite Li Xuanfeng’s proud nature, he couldn’t help pouring out his woes to Chen Hai.

Being a sword cultivator, he may be very self-assured, but that doesn’t mean he’s foolish.

In the same level of cultivation, he’s willing to fight anyone, but when it comes to confronting the Panhuang Ancestor, a Primordial Chaos Great Power, he feels apprehensive and knows when to bow down.

Using the Nine Sons United Mirror, Chen Hai contacted Li Xuanfeng to see if the calamity of the Panzhu had already spread to the Northern Continent.

Now that he had the answer, he naturally did not linger on Li Xuanfeng’s grievances and idle chat.

After contacting Li Xuanfeng, Chen Hai reached out to several other individuals with whom he has fairly good relations through the Nine Sons United Mirror.

The facts did not surprise him; whether it was the Northern Continent or the southern Zhan State, or several other regions he didn’t even know of their whereabouts, the presence of eight-armed Pans Spiders had almost completely engulfed the entire primordial world.

“What exactly does the Panhuang Ancestor intend by creating such eight-armed monsters?”

“Does he truly desire the Panzhu clan to occupy the entire primordial world?”

With a complex expression, Chen Hai let out a long sigh.

Facing the Primordial Chaos Great Power that is the Old Panhuang, he truly feels powerless.

“For the time being, with numerous followers guarding in all directions, within this Western Barbarian Mountain Territory, stability can be barely maintained.”

“Since that’s the case, we might as well maintain the status quo!”

“Without the strength, everything is just empty talk. If the situation within the Western Barbarian Mountain Territory can hold on for hundreds or thousands of years, allowing my strength to grow, that would be ideal!”

“Otherwise, in the face of the unstoppable Pan Spider clan, perhaps all I can do is avoid their edge!”

With a wry smile, Chen Hai muttered to himself.