Primordial Era: With unparalleled comprehension, I created three thousand demon realms.

Chapter 199 The Second Little Brother

but now.

Tianyi finally realized the gap between himself and Lingxi.

An insurmountable gap, the same realm, both descendants of Dao Lords, yet in the end, no matter what they did, they couldn't harm Lingxi in the slightest.

“A boring battle.” Lingxi looked at Tianyi indifferently.

"It's pointless. Go back. Killing you here is pointless," Lingxi said indifferently, a hint of displeasure in her eyes.

I originally thought he was a worthy opponent, but who knew he would turn out to be a silver-spear-wearing old man.

"Are you pitying me?" Tianyi said to Lingxi with a hint of ferocity on his face.

"Pitiful? No, it's just that trash like you doesn't deserve to die by my hand. In my opinion, you're not even as good as those three Black Knights," Lingxi said calmly.

Upon hearing Lingxi's words, countless blood vessels appeared in Tianyi's pupils.

I can't even compare to the Black Knight.

"Besides your own bloodline, what else do you have to offer? You're really wasting your time," Lingxi said indifferently.

Lingxi even doubted whether this guy could even reach the Quasi-Saint realm if he wasn't a descendant of the Dao Lord.

"Die!!" Tianyi looked at Lingxi with a ferocious expression, urging the holy blood in his body. The aura of the Dao Lord permeated and intertwined, causing endless spacetime to shatter.

He is in a state of shattered Dao heart.

Lingxi's eyes showed a hint of impatience. She had no interest in fighting such an opponent compared to the three black knights.

Aside from his extraordinary bloodline, Tianyi really doesn't have anything else to offer.

Lingxi looked at Tianyi who was attacking her.

A single punch shattered Tianyi's body, and endless blood mist rippled in the river of time.

"Useless, what a waste of time," Lingxi said irritably.

An endless torrent of laws directly enveloped Tianyi's original divine soul, constantly washing away and obliterating its origin.

A ray of golden light rose.

The divine soul and origin of Tianyi returned to the future.

Lingxi saw this but didn't stop it. After all, he was just a good-for-nothing. Even if he escaped, he would still be a good-for-nothing.

Lingxi then returned to the Perfect World from the River of Time.

The battle in the Perfect World has ended.

Huang also defeated the Corpse Immortal Emperor and entered the realm of Quasi-Immortal Emperor.

He was sitting cross-legged in the Boundary Sea, waiting for Lingxi's return.

The moment Lingxi returned, Number Ten opened his eyes, and the Great Dao runes within them opened and closed.

"Are you from the world of the Venerable One?" Number Ten asked slowly.

"Mm." Lingxi nodded, her big, bright eyes looking at Number Ten.

"Not bad, how about becoming my underling?" Lingxi said casually, looking at Number Ten.

Number Ten's expression froze, and he looked at Lingxi in disbelief, never expecting Lingxi's personality to be like this.

"Remember to call me Big Sister from now on," Lingxi said with a smile, her eyes slightly narrowed.

Number 10 fell silent, suddenly at a loss for words.

"From now on, you're my second little brother," Lingxi said with a smile, looking at Number Ten.

"Who's the first one?" Number Ten asked instinctively, then shut his mouth.

"The first one is named Xiao Chen. He's from another world. You can chat with him if you have the chance," Ling Xi said casually. "Xiao Chen?!" Number Ten looked at Xiao Chen in the chat group with a strange expression.

"Um, I wanted to ask, what... what realm are you at now?" Number Ten asked Lingxi, feeling too embarrassed to call her that.

“In the Primordial World, my realm would be called Quasi-Saint, and in this world, it would be called Sacrificial Dao. Your current realm is called Immortal Emperor, and in the Primordial World, it would be called Great Luo. It’s just a different name; otherwise, there’s no difference,” Lingxi said slowly.

"So that's how it is, a Quasi-Saint?" Number Ten secretly noted it down.

"If you want to break through to the Quasi-Saint level, this world probably won't work. You'll need to go to other worlds. The world you're in is just a small part of this vast world."
“In the Primordial World, my realm would be called Quasi-Saint, and in this world, it would be called Sacrificial Dao. Your current realm is called Immortal Emperor, and in the Primordial World, it would be called Great Luo. It’s just a different name; otherwise, there’s no difference,” Lingxi said slowly.

"So that's how it is, a Quasi-Saint?" Number Ten secretly noted it down.

“If you want to break through to the Quasi-Saint level, this world probably won’t be enough. You’ll need to go to other worlds. The world you’re in is just one of many in this vast world. There are even more advanced worlds above it. This world is much bigger than you can imagine. I think you should be able to sense that by now,” Lingxi said slowly.

Number 10 nodded, clearly sensing the existence of other worlds.

But that's normal.

"Was that Immortal Emperor very strong in the Primordial World?" Number Ten asked Ling Xi.

Lingxi frowned: "Is it very strong? I guess so. But I was born at the Immortal Emperor level. An Immortal Emperor is considered a powerful figure in the current era of the Primordial World. However, if we're talking about being very strong, I wouldn't say so. Above the Immortal Emperor, there are Quasi-Saints, Sub-Saints, and Saints."

Upon hearing Lingxi's words, Number Ten was completely stunned.

"You were born at the Immortal Emperor level?" Number Ten asked Ling Xi with some disbelief.

“Calling me ‘Big Sister’ is impolite! Yes, what’s wrong with being born at the Immortal Emperor level?” Lingxi said matter-of-factly.

Number 10 fell silent. What was supposed to be his finish line turned out to be someone else's starting point.

"If it weren't for my old man sealing away my cultivation of hundreds of millions of years, I would have been a Quasi-Saint long ago," Lingxi said somewhat unhappily.

"Cough cough!!" Number Ten couldn't help but cough. It seemed she had lived for billions of years.

"Little brother, grow up quickly. Another little brother is already cultivating in the Great World of Ferocious Beasts. He should be close to reaching the Quasi-Saint level by now," Lingxi said slowly.

Number 10: "..."

"Never mind, I'll wait for you in the Primordial World. I'm going back now; my father is coming to pick me up," Lingxi said slowly.

A golden light appeared, and Lingxi disappeared in front of Number Ten.

Number Ten watched Lingxi leave, a thoughtful look in his eyes: "The Primordial World? I'm going back."

Thinking of this, Number Ten looked towards the ultimate dark place, and then sat quietly by the boundary sea.

Primordial chaos!

On Chaos Island, Yuan Meng looked at Di Yu, who was standing obediently beside him, and listened to Yuan Meng's lecture with a maturity beyond his years on his small face.

Unlike Lingxi, who was born mischievous and naughty, Diyu and Lingxi are completely opposite.

Compared to Lingxi, Diyu was much more obedient, doing whatever Nuwa told him to do.

Unlike Lingxi, who was born weighing 20 pounds, even 19 pounds was considered rebellious, which worried Yuanhuang greatly.

Di Yu's words were honest and eerily quiet, which led Nuwa to wonder if something had happened to him. After all, Nuwa had watched Ling Xi grow up and knew what Ling Xi was like when she was little.

However, after checking it carefully several times, she found no problems and was relieved. But Nuwa hoped that Di Yu could be as mischievous as Ling Xi.

Time passes slowly.

Inside the Chaos Palace, Yuan Meng opened his eyes, took a step, and appeared in the void.

"Have you found it?" Yuan Meng's eyes flickered with a mixture of illusion and delusion, causing all the heavens to tremble. A wisp of golden light flew back from the endless void and merged into the Emperor's body.

A vast amount of information surfaced within Yuan Meng's divine soul.

A vast and boundless world appeared in Yuan Meng's mind.

(End of this chapter)