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

Chapter 222 Variables, Anomalies, and the Vanished One
"May I ask, Fellow Daoist Yuanmeng, will the primordial world also perish?" Laozi slowly asked.

“That’s right.” Yuan Meng nodded.

Upon hearing Yuan Meng's words, the expressions of the Three Pure Ones and the Two Sages of the West all turned grave.

"Is it impossible to resist?" the Primal said in a deep voice.

“Unstoppable,” Yuan Meng said indifferently.

"The Origin Ancient Realm, the Saint Realm, is called the Dao Lord Realm in all the heavens and myriad worlds. There are three thousand Dao Lords in the Origin Ancient Realm."

Yuan Meng spoke slowly, his voice not loud, but it was as if a large stone had been thrown into a calm lake, creating ripples.

"Three thousand Dao Lords?" Jieyin's face showed a hint of bitterness as he clasped his hands together in front of his chest, lowered his head, and seemed lost in thought.

The faces of Zulong and Shiqilin also turned ugly.

"Don't even think about surrendering. The other side will never let the Primordial World go," Yuan Meng said slowly, looking at the Three Pure Ones, the Two Western Saints, the Ancestral Dragon, the First Qilin, and others.

"Prepare for a great battle," Hongjun said slowly from the side.

"The purpose of the Ancient Origin Realm initiating the cycle of reincarnation is simple: to plunder the origins of other worlds to fill its own world and achieve eternity," Yuan Meng said slowly.

“The Primordial Era will never let them go, so forget about it,” Yuan Meng said slowly.

Yuan Meng also considered integrating the Primordial World into the Ancient Origin Realm, but that was unrealistic, as there were already quite a few Dao Lords in the Ancient Origin Realm.

They've said a lot.

Why would we need another Dao Lord to share the spoils with them?
Moreover, there is more than one Dao Lord-level being in the Primordial World. If they really join the Ancient Origin Realm, what will happen to the original Dao Lords of the Ancient Origin Realm?

These are all questions.

Ultimately, the pie is only so big, and there's no room for others to join in, unless you have the ability to create a new order.

"So, does that mean we have no choice but to fight to the death?" Zu Long said in a deep voice, a heavy look in his eyes.

Three thousand Dao Lords—that's no joke. There are only a handful of them in the current prehistoric world, which is far inferior to the ancient Origin Realm.

This is something that can no longer be fixed simply by trying to find a solution.

In the face of absolute power, any scheming is nothing but a joke.

"Prepare for war," Hongjun said in a deep voice, opening his eyes.

To some extent, Hongjun represents the will of the Heavenly Dao of the primordial world.

Hongjun's words represent the primordial Heavenly Dao's determination to rather perish than bend into the earth.

Yuan Meng looked at the many sages, his eyes flickering. He wasn't worried about what the sages said; what worried him were the two Primordial Chaos experts, Zu Long and Shi Qilin.

The words of the sages are tied to the primordial world; there is no other way for them to escape unless they fight to the death.

But the First Dragon and the First Qilin are different.

The Ancestral Dragon and the Primordial Qilin are powerful beings at the Primordial Chaos Realm, free from any constraints, and can leave at will.

There is no such thing as saying that you will fight to the death with the Primordial World.

If the Ancestral Dragon and the First Qilin had simply left the prehistoric world, Yuan Meng wouldn't have anything to say, since it was their choice and you couldn't force them.

Yuan Meng fears that the Ancestral Dragon and the First Qilin will betray him and stab the Primordial World in the back, which would be troublesome.

Therefore, there are many things that Yuan Meng did not say. Not only the Ancestral Dragon and the First Qilin, but even Yuan Huang and Nuwa only knew that they had left behind many contingency plans, but they did not know exactly what they were doing.

The only one who might know for sure is Hongjun.

After all, Hongjun is the representative of the Heavenly Dao. Anything I do in the prehistoric world can be hidden from Hongjun, but not from the Heavenly Dao.

Yuan Meng was quite clear about this.

The First Dragon and the First Qilin were the first to leave Zixiao Palace, followed by the Three Pure Ones and the Two Sages of the West.

Then Nuwa and Yuanhuang returned to Chaos Island together.

Finally, there was Pingxin, who also left Zixiao Palace and returned to the underworld.

Only Yuan Meng and Hong Jun remained in Zixiao Palace.

"Fellow Daoist." Hongjun looked at Yuanmeng with a complicated expression.

Yuan Meng said calmly, "Everything is ready. Some things are unavoidable."

"Alas!" Hongjun sighed, then looked at Yuanmeng.

Countless points of light appeared in Hongjun's hand.

"This is the true destiny of all living beings in the primordial world," Hongjun said slowly.

Yuan Meng nodded.

These points of light were collected. True destiny can be said to be the root and foundation of a living being.

After the soul is scattered, only the true destiny remains, and one day it will return. But if the true destiny is shattered, then there is truly nothing left.

These things exist only in the hands of Heaven.

It does not exist in the hands of any other living being.

Now that Hongjun has handed it over to Yuanmeng, it means that the Primordial Heavenly Dao has approved Yuanmeng's plan. "I should also go and make arrangements for the follow-up matters," Yuanmeng said slowly, looking at Hongjun.

"Go," Hongjun said calmly, closing his eyes.

"Fellow Daoist, don't blame me then," Yuan Meng said one last time before leaving Zixiao Palace and disappearing into the endless chaos.

Hongjun opened his eyes and looked at Yuanmeng as he left, his eyes filled with a hint of expectation and hope.

“Variable, an anomaly, or perhaps you yourself are that one that has vanished,” Hongjun said slowly. He was the only one in the vast Zixiao Palace, and his voice echoed and intertwined throughout the palace.

Time passes slowly.

After leaving Zixiao Palace.

Yuan Meng went directly to the outer battlefield and looked at the Heavenly Dao and the Abyss worlds.

"All primordial beings, evacuate the two worlds of Heaven and Abyss within a thousand years." Yuan Meng's voice rang out in the battlefield beyond the domain.

Extraterritorial battlefield.

All living beings looked at Yuan Meng.

Whether it was the demon race, the witch race, the human race, or even the fierce one, after a brief moment of stunned silence, they began to arrange for their people to evacuate from the two worlds of Heaven and Abyss.

At the same moment!

Originating in the ancient world.

The Land of Origin is the core of the ancient world of origin, encompassing the three thousand realms and the ten forbidden zones that expand outward from it.

The Land of Origin, as the name suggests, is the origin of the ancient world.

This place has given birth to countless legends and countless Dao Lord-level beings; it has become the place of faith for all living beings in the Ancient Origin Realm.

Lingxi left behind her own legend here.

Having left behind billions of years of primordial chaos, Lingxi ventured into the ancient world of origin, encountering ambushes and nearly perishing, but ultimately overcame all obstacles.

We've come this far!

As the bell of reincarnation in the ancient world of origin rang.

Lingxi also offended others through their words, and the Ancient Origin Realm began preparing for a great purge, initiating a new cycle of the Great Sacrifice.

As the saying goes, the more you know, the more desperate you become.

Within the Ancient Origin Realm, Lingxi was well aware of the power it possessed.

To put it bluntly, the Ancient Origin Realm could easily destroy the Primordial World.

“Father will surely have a way.” Lingxi stood atop a mountain in the Land of Origin.

His aura as a peak Quasi-Saint was on full display.

Lingxi's eyes held a hint of worry. Millions of years of battles had made Lingxi grow a lot, and she was well aware that with her current strength, she couldn't help Yuanmeng at all.

All she could do was keep cultivating and breaking through her limits until she became a Dao Lord.

Only she is qualified to help Yuanmeng with some things.

For ordinary beings, the level of a sub-saint is already the limit, but for Lingxi, it is far from enough.

The Dao Lord realm is the one Lingxi aspires to reach.

Similarly, Emperor Yu, who had arrived in the Ancient Origin Realm millions of years ago, was also in a certain forbidden area of ​​the Origin Land.

However, Di Yu's situation is not good.

Compared to Lingxi, who challenged various Daoist prodigies but only to a limited extent, Diyu was ruthless and relied on his own Devouring Dao.

It continuously devours and plunders everything in the ancient world of origin.

Whether it's a Dao Child, a Prodigy, or any other being, Di Yu shows no mercy and embarks on a ruthless path, which is why he is hunted down by the people of the Ancient Origin Realm.

Now that they had entered a deadly place, Di Yu finally had a chance to catch his breath.

Even so, Di Yu was not much better off. The good news was that Di Yu had become a Quasi-Saint, but the bad news was that some of the people chasing after Di Yu were Quasi-Saints with Saint blood flowing through their veins.

However, due to the Grand Ceremony of Reincarnation of the Heavens, all forces in the Ancient Origin Realm have begun to make preparations.

Destroying all the heavens and myriad worlds is no small matter.

Even the ancient world of origin must go all out.

After all, there are quite a few Dao Lords in the myriad realms, and some of them are so powerful that they can even kill the Dao Lords of the Ancient Origin Realm.

Therefore, even in the ancient world of origin, every time a grand reincarnation ceremony begins, careful preparations are made.

The cycle of reincarnation brings not only deterrence but also notification.

Notify those beings of the ancient realms of origin who are wandering in the endless void that it is time to return.

The destruction of all the heavens is inevitable.

(End of this chapter)