Chapter 1587: Chapter 1587: Mythology Aids the Primordial
“First ca the Heavenly Emperor, then the Dao; before Hongng (Primordial) was split, I laughed freely. From now forth, the title of Heavenly Emperor shall be supre. After Hongng, should any sentient being use the na of Heavenly Emperor, they will face my wrath!”
Listening to the words of the Primordial Emperor, Qin Jun, who was ditating deeply, slightly curved the corners of his mouth.
This brat still knows filial piety, not forgetting his ancestors.
Then, Qin Jun fully imrsed himself in his enlightennt, bathing in the ocean of Primordial essence. His physical body slowly strengthened, as if the Primordial essence was feeding his indestructible holy physique’s ninth level—the Primordial Golden Body.
During his enlightennt, Qin Jun no longer kept track of ti.
The Heavenly Emperor Plane had existed for about 5 trillion years, but amidst the three thousand paths of the Dao, it was not among the earliest.
This suggests that Chaos had likely erged over 10 trillion years ago, perhaps even longer, and as for the transition from Primordial to Chaos, who knows how long that process took.
Qin Jun had already spent over 10 trillion years in the Primordial Origin World. Were it not for his continuous growth in strength, he would have long forgotten the past. The endless monotony was the greatest tornt, yet it also tempered his psyche thoroughly.
Now, he had co to terms with the reality that he was the earliest deity and the strongest being.
Regarding those grudges from later generations, he viewed them lightly. Forr enemies, no matter how fearso, could now be slapped to death with a re wave of his hand. How could such matters dwell in his heart?
What he could never forget were his wife and children, the Great Qin Heavenly Court, and his ordinary parents from Earth in that past life.
Having experienced so much, those ordinary mories had beco increasingly precious to him.
The vast flow of ti passes silently and without trace.
Ren Wo Xiao, Yin-Yang Origin Emperor, Heavenly Monarch Grand Basis, Taiyi Chaos, Emperor of Nine Extres, Emperor of Nine Palaces, Qin Nu—all remained in their slumber, drifting within the boundless Primordial Violet Sea.
The light particles ford by the Primordial Emperor were like stars, adorning the Primordial Violet Sea, dazzling and radiant. Yet, the Primordial Emperor’s soul began to grow transparent, as if it was on the brink of dispersing.
The transformation of Origin Energy into Primordial is an incomprehensibly prolonged process.
The Primordial Emperor was rely the executor; the true creative force lay within the Origin Energy.
“From where does Origin Energy co?”
Qin Jun suddenly opened his eyes, murmuring to himself as his gaze fixated on the Primordial Emperor, his thoughts wandering.
It is said that every thing has a beginning and an end. The universe erged from Chaos, Chaos from Primordial, and Primordial from Origin. But where does Origin co from?
Even soone as powerful as Qin Jun could not probe further. It was like a forbidden zone of thought—once touched, it beca a blank void.
After pondering for a long ti, Qin Jun still could not grasp the answer. He decided to stop thinking and focus on understanding the awe-inspiring Power of Creation inherent in Origin Energy.
“If this continues, Hongng cannot be split.”
At that mont, the system’s notification sound abruptly rang out.
Qin Jun opened his eyes again, puzzled, and asked, “Why?”
“The Origin Energy has been consud excessively by the host. Has the host not noticed that those light particles remain unchanged?”
The system responded, prompting Qin Jun to furrow his brows tightly.
“Must I return the Origin Energy?” Qin Jun thought with frustration.
After working so hard to cultivate such strength, must he now sacrifice himself to complete Primordial?
Could this be the reason why the Heavenly Emperor vanishes?
“You may return it, though there is another thod,” the system reassured Qin Jun, ensuring hope remained.
“What thod?” Qin Jun asked imdiately.
“System decomposition—using the system’s power to help split Hongng!”
“What?”
Qin Jun doubted his ears and instantly rejected: “I cannot sacrifice you!”
“The host need not worry. If Hongng is successfully split, the host can travel back again. The system will follow the original trajectory and once again be bound to you. If Hongng is not split, not only will your loved ones vanish, but the system will disappear too. The world will still only have you and the other deities.”
The system’s voice remained as calm as ever, devoid of any tension about its eradication.
Qin Jun fell into contemplation. He was not stubborn but rather deliberating on the rationale within the system’s words.
Could this be the cycle of cause and effect?
“Before the system departs, the host can use the remaining three God and Demon summoning opportunities. Consider it as the system’s final gift to the host.”
“Ding! Initiating random God and Demon summoning!”
For the first ti, the system acted without Qin Jun’s command, proceeding to summon autonomously.
Qin Jun asked in confusion, “How are you able to summon? Weren’t your functions sealed?”
“Although sealed, the system can forcibly summon, albeit at a steep cost. Now, as the system is about to dissolve, the cost is insignificant.”
The system’s answer rendered Qin Jun silent, his heart inexplicably touched.
To him, the system had always been a re chanism. Now that it was sacrificing itself, Qin Jun felt an unusual discomfort.
“Ding! Congratulations to the host for summoning Yuwen Chengdu from folklore. Restored with past-life mories!”
“Ding! Congratulations to the host for summoning Victorious Fighting Buddha from mythology. Restored with past-life mories!”
“Ding! Congratulations to the host for summoning Lu Wu from mythology. Restored with past-life mories!”
Three consecutive system notifications sounded, leaving no room for Qin Jun to choose a re-summon.
Yuwen Chengdu, the second mightiest figure from the Sui-Tang legends. At his peak, still only mortal.
Lu Wu, the legendary Mountain God of Kunlun Mountain. So records even describe him as the foremost deity under the Heavenly Emperor.
“Classic of Mountains and Seas · Western Mountains Classic”: “Four hundred li southwest lies the mound of Kunlun, the imperial seat below which Lu Wu presides. The deity is tiger-bodied with nine tails, human-faced, and tiger-clawed. This deity governs the nine divisions of Heaven and attends to the imperial hunting grounds in their appointed tis.”
But what does Victorious Fighting Buddha signify?
The system recognized Qin Jun’s curiosity and explained, “Back when the host sought to save Sun Wukong, the system created a seven-day Victorious Fighting Buddha. At that ti, the Victorious Fighting Buddha already existed within the system, having rged with Sun Wukong to grow stronger and connect past with present. Yet, the consciousness of Victorious Fighting Buddha remains in the system, akin to a duplicate. The system can be understood as originating from a parallel tiline’s Sun Wukong, whose mories cease prior to rging with him.”
Qin Jun realized: Does this an he now has two Sun Wukongs?
If he begins nurturing Victorious Fighting Buddha from now, just how imnsely powerful could it beco?
“Host, I hope you can recreate the system in the future. Farewell!”
After the system said its final words, Qin Jun felt a searing pain in his soul, as if sothing was being extracted from him, making him deeply uncomfortable.
He remained silent, for words would be aningless at this mont.
At the sa ti, three figures appeared before him—a man clad in armor, evidently Yuwen Chengdu; a monkey demon adorned in golden chainmail; and a colossal Divine Beast with a tiger’s body and nine tails.
He quickly enveloped them in his power to protect them, as the three summoned entities were far too fragile.
The strongest among them was only Lu Wu, who had cultivation at the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm. Yuwen Chengdu rely had cultivation at the second layer of the Energy Refining Realm, and all three remained in slumber.
Rumble—!
The Primordial Violet Sea suddenly surged, and a ray of radiant light shot out from Qin Jun’s glabella, transforming into a colorful glow that darted toward the Primordial Emperor.
That was the Mythology System!
“This light is…”
Qin Jun narrowed his eyes, locking his gaze on the glow emanating from the Mythology System.
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