Chapter 3613 - Idol Figurine
Tianming entered the passageway alone; the former valley lord didn't follow him. White light continued emanating from his back.
"I can feel something similar to the astral giant coming from below. Is it the Source Progenitor?" Were cosmic gods beyond the level of the Foundation and Overflow stages?
Tianming had the persistent thought that the Source Progenitor smelled far too good. The entire place was filled with the fragrance of springwater. Jiguang's fragrance also came from the same source. It was truly enthralling to breathe in.
"On the other hand, that astral giant from the Yin-Yang World smells like burnt charcoal...." They were on opposite ends of the spectrum. Tianming would be far more willing to go to the Source Progenitor for its fragrance rather than going to the astral giant of baleflame to be overtaken by his beastly impulses.
"Almost there." Soon, he reached a gigantic underground cavern filled with mist and delicious fragrance. He saw a lake in the middle of the underground well, seemingly filled to the brim with milk. A long-haired astral giant with incredibly supple skin laid in the middle of it, emanating that pleasant smell. It was Myriadpath Valley's Source Progenitor!
When Tianming first entered, he noticed that the corpse was transforming, the head in particular. A circular region appeared on the pure white head, fuming with dense mist. Something seemed to be emerging from it. As Tianming was powerful beyond imagination, he didn't fear anything and immediately approached it.
"There's something inside!" Tianming's key had done something after all.
"The Three Exalted Houses didn't have this key back in the day. Perhaps they never found the true legacy of the Source Progenitor." The Source Progenitor didn't look like any Qitian, Yumo, or Suishen. Tianming doubted that those three houses had truly descended from it, as they had claimed. Even though the Three Exalted Houses had immigrated to Myriadpath Valley before its fall, they weren't necessarily the rulers of the world.
Tianming boldly descended upon the Source Progenitor's forehead, where a new lake had formed. He jumped into it and got pulled deeper in.
"It smells good!" Even a Galactic Emperor like him felt euphoria when he entered the head of the Source Progenitor. The liquid that surrounded him felt a little too pleasant. He felt the order around his body increase to a certain extent. As he went deeper, the mist began dissipating, revealing nine miniature figurines.
"The monochrome figurine?!" Tianming was stunned. The nine figurines looked incredibly similar to the monochrome figurine, each with a unique color of its own.