Chapter 1588: Chapter 1588: The Supre Divine Throne
“Why does this feel like the essence of the Great Dao… No, it’s beyond the Great Dao…”
Qin Jun frowned, lost in thought. Only then did he realize that even with power far surpassing the Primordial Ancestor of Taiyuan, he still couldn’t see through the Myths System.
The radiance of the Myths System swiftly collided with the seemingly dissipating soul of the Primordial Emperor. In an instant, the entire Primordial Purple Sea erupted in dazzling light, even causing Qin Jun to feel a warm serenity.
To protect the Victorious Fighting Buddha, Yuwen Chengdu, and Lu Wu from any unforeseen harm, Qin Jun brought them into the independent universe within his own eyes.
“So comfortable… this feeling…”
Qin Jun murmured to himself, his thoughts drifting as he closed his eyes.
Witnessing the unfolding of Primordial creation and the system’s decomposition, he sensed he was on the verge of grasping sothing—but it remained elusive. Instead of frustration, he found himself calming down, quietly contemplating.
As the system fragnted into the Primordial Purple Sea, the star-like light points began expanding.
The Origin Energy surged, transforming into Primordial Energy while radiating a seven-colored brilliance, creating a scene of unparalleled beauty and grandeur.
Who knows how much ti passed? Maybe tens of thousands of years, maybe hundreds of billions, or perhaps even longer.
Ti had yet to erge, reincarnation had yet to appear.
Countless light points began contracting, transforming into purple lotuses. As the lotuses blood, they revealed sentient beings—not re soul forms, but flesh and blood entities curled up like babies, serene and peaceful.
The figure of the Primordial Emperor was about to vanish as well. He opened his eyes to gaze at Qin Jun, his expression a mix of longing and reluctance.
“Father God, I’m sorry. I won’t be able to accompany you anymore.”
The Primordial Emperor sighed softly. He had always considered existence too monotonous, with Qin Jun often too engrossed in cultivation to pay them any heed. Yet at this mont, he felt wistful and full of nostalgia.
Using the Origin Energy to create Primordial, he glimpsed fragnts of future scenes, which filled him with doubt—unsure if his actions were right or wrong. However, he no longer had a choice.
“With my final power, I transform into the Supre Divine Throne!”
The Primordial Emperor suddenly roared, his voice hoarse and impassioned. Yet all sentient beings remained asleep, with only Qin Jun able to hear. And for him, that was enough.
As his voice faded, the remaining soul of the Primordial Emperor dissolved into countless light points, swiftly coalescing.
Qin Jun opened his eyes, imdiately extending his right hand to grasp at the distant soul-stars of the Primordial Emperor, collecting them within his gaze.
“I created you. Without my permission, who granted you permission to perish?”
Qin Jun murmured, his tone eerily calm, as though utterly unaffected by the downfall of the Primordial Emperor.
At this juncture, the soul-stars of the Primordial Emperor transford into a sacred and divine chair, seemingly crafted from gold and stone, its back adorned with seven statues of deities—none other than the Origin Seven Gods—radiating brilliance within the Primordial Purple Sea.
The Supre Divine Throne!
This was the final gift from the Primordial Emperor to Qin Jun—the very first divine artifact born in the inception of Primordial!
The Supre Divine Throne flew toward Qin Jun rapidly. Qin Jun remained expressionless, his figure instantly seated upon it. His hands stroked the throne’s armrests, his thoughts plunging into recollections.
He rembered when he created the Origin Seven Gods. The seven little beings encircled him ceaselessly at the ti, unable to speak a single word, but now they had grown. The Primordial Emperor had even ushered in the radiance of the Primordial’s glory.
“I take pride in you.”
Qin Jun spoke softly, a faint smile gracing his face.
Amidst the boundless Primordial Purple Sea, he sat solemnly upon the Supre Divine Throne—so alone, just as he was when he first ca to the Origin World. Just as when he descended at the opening of Chaos to preach to all beings. Just as when he transford into the War God of the Sacred Court to battle myriad immortals and gods alone. Just as when he was imprisoned after transmigrating from Earth to the Xuandang Great World.
Reflecting upon all his past experiences, he suddenly felt an emptiness.
No one had accompanied him from beginning to end. He was born into solitude.
The laying of Primordial continued.
Qin Jun remained seated on the Supre Divine Throne, continuing to ditate deeply. If his suspicions were correct, a type of Great Dao was dispersing within Primordial.
This was the Dao of Creation!
The Dao of Creation might stem from the Myths System. With this Dao, the creation of Primordial could succeed, ensuring the propagation of countless Primordial beings.
The Myths System is the vitality of the Great Dao. As the saying goes, within the three thousand Great Dao, there lies a line of life. Qin Jun had always thought of this vitality as an unpredictable variable, but now, he had finally discerned its essence.
The vitality of the Great Dao is creation—supre, unparalleled creation!
Now, Qin Jun sought to understand the Dao of Creation, integrating it into himself. Afterward, he would forge the Myths System anew!
In truth, the Origin Energy also contained traces of the Dao of Creation, but it remained in its nascent form, akin to a sapling, inadequate for enabling the Origin Energy to birth Primordial. Fortunately, the Myths System itself embodied a mature Dao of Creation.
Ti continued its onward march.
The Primordial Purple Sea expanded, transforming into Primordial Purple Energy that perated the Origin World. One day, it would replace the Origin World and beco the Primordial Grand Universe.
The Supre Divine Throne burst forth with brilliant golden light, enveloping Qin Jun and solidifying into a colossal golden egg.
Countless eras later.
Ren Wo Xiao, Yin-Yang Origin Emperor, Jiugong Beginning Emperor, Jiujie Qian Emperor, Heavenly Monarch Grand Basis, Taiyi Chaos, and Qin Nu awakened. They couldn’t rouse Qin Jun within the golden egg and instead ventured across the cosmos. Gradually, they helped the first Primordial beings awaken.
Upon awakening, the Primordial beings revered them as gods—this marked the true genesis of deities in its purest significance.
The so-called gods are the faith of all beings.
Through the power of the Primordial Purple Energy, the Primordial gods and beings began their cultivation. In this realm, cultivation rendered ti irrelevant, and Primordial remained tranquil.
As Primordial beings multiplied, emotions such as joy, anger, sorrow, and desire began to erge. With rising strength ca inevitable conflict among them. This was an era unimaginably long.
The Primordial gods focused solely on their cultivation, paying no heed to these shifts—unaware that calamity was looming.
One day.
A fissure suddenly appeared on the golden egg within the Primordial Forbidden Zone, as though sothing was about to break free.
“The Dao of Creation… So that’s its truth!”
A hoarse voice ca from within the golden egg, devoid of joy or sorrow—it was Qin Jun.
Bang!
The golden egg shattered completely, revealing the Supre Divine Throne once more, still bathed in golden sacred light—a symbol of Primordial’s utmost status and power.
Qin Jun sat upon the Supre Divine Throne, slowly opening his eyes. Between his brows, the purple fla flickered, akin to a dancing spirit, radiating imnse divine energy.
From this mont, Qin Jun fully mastered the Dao of Creation.
Within his body resided six Great Daos: the Fla Dao, the Split Body Dao, the Fortune Dao, the Space Dao, the Ti Dao, and the Dao of Creation.
“With the Dao of Creation, I will forge the Myths System anew. Using the Space Dao, I will create infinite independent universes to house sentient beings. The Ti Dao will nearly halt ti within these universes, causing perceptions to pause, and enabling features such as system creation, extre awakening, and inheritance of the Great Dao. The system’s ti flow will slow imnsely. The Fortune Dao, on the other hand, will transform into the system’s qi movent, enhancing its host. The stronger the host, the greater the system’s qi movent becos, summoning gods and demons of increasing might and yielding superior rewards…”
Qin Jun sat alone on the Supre Divine Throne, murmuring to himself.
Having mastered the Dao of Creation, the first thing he envisioned was the recreation of the Myths System!
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