Boom! Boom! Boom...
Two thousand creator gods stood at the edge of heaven and earth, their palms releasing Origin Divine Power, crashing into the darkness. Once entering the darkness, the Origin Divine Power vanished.
Heaven and earth were filled with the aura of the Origin, so the creator gods refined Origin Divine Power.
They persisted tirelessly, fortunately, in the early era of the Origin epoch, the rules of ti had not truly been established; the sea would not dry, the stone would not decay.
Approximately two hundred million years passed, yet the creator gods still could not pierce the darkness.
On this day, a little boy cautiously walked up behind Qin Jun. He looked only seven or eight, wearing an oversized white gown ant for adults, looking incredibly comical.
The clothes of the creator gods were created using their own Origin Divine Power, mainly because Qin Jun wore clothes, prompting them to imitate out of curiosity.
"Is there sothing you need?"
Qin Jun, who was ditating with his eyes closed, suddenly spoke, frightening the little boy, causing him to tremble all over and quickly kneel, prostrating on the ground, trembling with fear.
Qin Jun stood up, walked to him, helped him up, and with a helpless smile said, "Am I that terrifying?"
"The Ancestral God is not terrifying... The Ancestral God is venerable..."
The little boy answered nervously, his face fair and handso, with expressions that inexplicably made Qin Jun feel familiar, but he couldn’t pinpoint exactly who he resembled.
"Why are you looking for ?"
Qin Jun asked. Although the boy was a creator god, he wasn’t one of the first generation, so Qin Jun didn’t have a deep impression of him.
Upon hearing this, the boy took a deep breath, looked up at Qin Jun, gathered his courage, and asked, "Ancestral God, I want to know the aning of our existence."
The aning of existence?
Qin Jun was stunned for a mont, feeling sowhat dazed.
Back when he arrived at the Primordial Origin period, the first person to ask him this question was the Primordial Emperor.
Could it be...
Qin Jun looked at the boy with eyes full of profound aning and asked, "What kind of aning do you want?"
Unlike the bewildered Primordial Emperor, the boy was full of determination and said, "I think the aning of my existence should be like my na."
"What’s your na?"
"My na is Destruction."
"Destruction, huh? Interesting, what do you want to destroy?"
Qin Jun’s eyes beca gentle as he patted the boy’s head and asked.
Who would have thought that among the creator gods, there appears a God of Destruction?
That would be entirely different from the Primordial Emperor; the seven Gods of Primordial Origin all sought to create.
Destruction frowned, "I don’t know, this is our ho, I don’t want to destroy it."
Qin Jun squatted down, grasped Destruction’s small shoulders with both hands, and smiled, "Shall I give you a goal?"
"Yes, yes, Ancestral God, please tell ."
Destruction urged excitedly, very happy that the Ancestral God was not as solemn as he imagined.
"Those who violate the rules, destroy!"
"Those who deceive the masses, destroy!"
"Those who tamper with cause and effect, destroy!"
"Those who disturb the balance of yin and yang, destroy!"
"Those who create evil rules, destroy!"
"Those entangled by karma, destroy!"
Destruction listened in a daze and couldn’t help but ask, "What are rules? What are the masses? What is cause and effect? What is yin and yang? What are evil rules? What is karma?"
Qin Jun smiled and said, "Rules are what stabilize this heaven and earth. The masses refer to all beings. Cause and effect are that I tell you the targets for destruction; this is the cause. You will destroy the six; this is the effect. If anyone tries to stop you, they are disturbing cause and effect. Rember, do not show favoritism to anyone, especially not to yourself."
"Yin and yang are two sides. In the future, yin and yang will be born, and then you will understand."
"Evil rules are unjust rules that favor a minority of beings or even favor the rule-makers themselves."
"Karma will be created by in the future. Anyone who slaughters will be entangled by karma."
Destruction listened and seed to understand but could only nod and morize Qin Jun’s words.
Qin Jun believed that this child’s future responsibility was significant, even capable of overseeing the creator gods. Back then, the Primordial deities lacked supervision, acting recklessly, and thus t undesirable ends.
"Shall I give you a surna?"
"What is a surna?"
"The beginning of a na, the origin of inheritance."
"Alright!"
"From now on, your surna will be Xing."
"Xing? Xing Huimie?"
Qin Jun nodded, and Xing Huimie imdiately beca excited, jumping around in place.
He was the first creator god to have a surna, how could he not be thrilled?
"Alright, be off now."
Qin Jun stood up, waved his hand, and then turned to walk to the edge of heaven and earth, facing the darkness to continue ditating.
Xing Huimie excitedly left, like a child who had received candy.
Soon, he was caught by Eternity and taken to the edge of heaven and earth to help develop a new world.
Xing Huimie regarded his surna as a secret between him and the Ancestral God, not to be told to others.
Ti continued to pass.
While Qin Jun was ditating, he also began to pay attention to the other creator gods. Apart from the twenty first-generation creator gods, others might also harbor future important responsibilities.
Gradually, Qin Jun lost interest in counting ti.
He didn’t know how much ti had passed.
On this day, the supre power of Eternity suddenly reached into the darkness and did not dissipate, as if opening a gap in the darkness.
This scene exhilarated all the creator gods.
"We finally succeeded!"
"Eternal Father God is amazing!"
"Children, hurry up and exert more force!"
"Hahaha, we are finally going to succeed! Once the new world is developed, we can create more beings!"
"The Ancestral God must be very pleased!"
The two thousand creator gods and the Immortal, Eternal were all very excited, exerting all their strength.
Just like when Qin Jun succeeded for the first ti, subsequent attempts beca much easier.
They frantically developed space with Origin Divine Power, shattering the darkness!
Qin Jun also noticed their success, smiled slightly, and said nothing.
Because none of this was beyond his expectations.
He was still troubled by the Wheel of Fate.
How exactly should the Wheel of Fate be created?
What troubled him most was that the rules of ti and space had yet to be established.
If this continues, he feared he might forget everything from the last Origin Epoch and start anew.
If it really ca to that, then a future he had seen would co true.
That was, after he left, Qin Lingming beca the Heavenly Emperor, Qin Tianwu died, Qin Lingming raged, leading to the destruction of the Heavenly Court.
Qin Jun sighed softly. Even though he was now incredibly powerful, capable of creating rules and beings, he could not create a way ho.
After a long ti again.
On this day, a first-generation creator god suddenly shouted, "I am Yuanchu Space, willing to transform into space to stabilize the world of heaven and earth and resist the darkness!"
His voice was incredibly loud, echoing throughout heaven and earth, drawing all the creator gods’ attention to him.
Even Qin Jun turned his head sharply.
"Yuanchu Space...so soon?"
Qin Jun’s eyes were complicated. Among the twenty first-generation creator gods, besides Yuanchu Space, there was Yuanchu Ti; the two gods looked incredibly similar and had the best relationship.
When they spoke their nas, Qin Jun had guessed their future responsibilities.
Yet when the day truly arrived, his heart was full of emotion.
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