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

Chapter 48 Hongjun's Ascension to Sainthood, the Source of Darkness
Chaos Island.

Yuan Meng suddenly opened his eyes, and endless laws appeared and intertwined in his eyes.

“Interesting.” Yuan Meng disappeared from Chaos Island and appeared in the Chaos.

Endless chaos was constantly churning.

Yuan Meng walked through the chaos, and time, in its illusions, passed through him.

A chaotic ancient beast at the peak of the Quasi-Saint realm.

Yuan Meng extended a finger, and a shimmering light swirled around its tip, appearing as if a candle flame might flicker and vanish at any moment. Upon closer inspection, it seemed as if an infinite world was intertwined and swirling around the light on his fingertip.

"Destroy!" Yuan Meng said calmly.

This quasi-saint peak chaotic ancient beast collapsed.

Yuan Meng directly put away its essence. Although it was useless to Yuan Meng, it was a valuable item for his subordinates.

The essence of a single Quasi-Saint peak Chaos Ancient Beast is enough to sustain countless small worlds.

A golden path of great energy intertwined beneath Yuan Meng's feet, extending into the endless chaos.

Yuan Meng stepped onto the Great Dao and appeared on the edge of chaos.

A decaying, vast world appeared before Yuan Meng's eyes.

"This decaying and desolate world seems to have encountered some terrible darkness." Yuan Meng looked at this decaying world.

It was precisely for this reason that Yuan Meng came from Chaos Island to the Chaos.

"A decaying, vast world." Yuan Meng's eyes held endless laws, seeing through this vast world, within which there were still many living beings.

However, these creatures were decaying and corrupted by darkness, and the whole world appeared dilapidated.

"Such a world is truly rare. The world's will has dried up and died completely. It seems it won't last much longer," Yuan Meng murmured.

Then he reached out a large hand.

This decaying world has come into Yuan Meng's hands.

Yuan Meng looked at the vast world in his hand, his eyes filled with endless divine light, which intertwined.

The long river of time appeared in Yuan Meng's eyes, and the reason why this great world had declined to this state appeared before Yuan Meng.

“The Fallen Ones!” Yuan Meng looked at this decaying world with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

The cause of this decline has been found: the Fallen Ones!

The dark sources hidden in the endless void of all the heavens and myriad worlds.

Each one is a being above the Great Luo level.

The dark source that erodes other worlds.

There is a collective term for them: the Fallen.

Each Fallen One possesses at least one world, or several worlds that have died.

This vast world is the same.

These fallen ones are like hunters lurking in the darkness, spying on every world.

It feeds on the origin of the world and all living things.

They can be called the Fallen, the source of darkness, or the source of turmoil, or the source of calamity.

Yuan Meng directly crushed this great world.

The very origin of this great world has been swallowed up and is now wandering in the endless void.

Even if Yuan Meng doesn't intervene, this great world will collapse completely in no time. The only value of this great world now is to see if it can touch other worlds among the myriad realms.

Thus, they become a signpost for the source of darkness, invading a new world.

"These sources of darkness might be excellent medicines, but unfortunately, they are too difficult to find," Yuan Meng thought to himself.

The current primordial world is not suitable for conquering the outside world; otherwise, Yuan Meng would not mind letting this great world become a signpost for the source of darkness to descend upon the primordial world.

The great calamity of the Lich King is not over yet, and Yuan Meng does not want to let external events interfere with the progress of the prehistoric world.

Only after the Lich War will it be time for the Primordial World to conquer all realms.

Before this, Yuan Meng had no intention of letting the primordial world appear in the outside world.

As for the great tribulations that follow, whether it's the Investiture of the Gods or the Journey to the West, they are nothing more than internal strife among saints. Yuan Meng has no interest in such trivial matters.

After doing all this, Yuan Meng returned directly to the primordial world. Time passed swiftly, and billions of years went by.

this day!
In the primordial world, countless living beings felt a terrifying pressure.

Above the sky, endless purple mist filled the air, golden lotuses sprouted from the ground, and countless auspicious clouds appeared in the sky.

Countless layers of celestial light appeared in the primordial world, centered on Jade Capital Mountain.

The Great World of Three Thousand Immortal Paths needs to emerge.

Hongjun's figure appeared in the primordial world.

On Chaos Island, Yuan Meng opened his eyes: "You've arrived."

Zulong, Yuanhuang, and Shiqilin all opened their eyes and looked towards Fangju where Hongjun was.

They all knew in their hearts that Hongjun had become a saint.

A voice resounded throughout the primordial world.

He lies high in the nine heavens, on a futon he has attained the true Dao.

Beyond the universe and the dark yellow of heaven and earth, I shall be the supreme master.

Pangu gave birth to Tai Chi, and the two yin and yang and four images circulated.

One path is passed on to three friends, and the other two teachings are explained and divided.

The leader of the Xuanmen sect, one Qi transformed into Hongjun.

"I am Hongjun, and today I have attained sainthood. Thinking of the countless beings in the primordial world who have no way to seek the Dao, I have established this Daoist temple in the chaos. Thirty thousand years from now, those with the right destiny may come here to hear the Dao!"

Yuan Meng looked in the direction of Hong Jun with a smile on his face.

Hongjun ultimately chose the path of merging with the Heavenly Dao.

He originally had the opportunity to follow the Great Dao, but Hongjun gave it up and chose the path of merging with the Heavenly Dao.

Hongjun's transmission of the Dao was a good thing for the beings of the primordial world, especially those born later, but not for those born in the beginning.

This is especially true for those who are born with great supernatural powers.

They all knew very well that what Hongjun transmitted was the Heavenly Way, not the Great Way.

Of the three thousand guests in Zixiao Palace, how many are innate masters of great supernatural powers?
In other words, those famous people are considered to have innate supernatural powers, such as the Three Pure Ones and Nuwa.

However, they have only just embarked on the path to becoming the Great Luo.

It is still a long way from being a quasi-saint.

Chaos Island.

Yuan Meng looked at the Eternal King who appeared before him.

"What brings you here?" Yuan Meng asked Wang Wan Gu in a low voice.

"Your Majesty, Hongjun has become a saint. Should we prepare some things?" King Wan Gu said to Yuan Meng.

Upon hearing the words of the Eternal King, Yuan Meng fell silent.

Originally, Yuan Meng didn't want to pay any attention to Hongjun, but since Hongjun had become a saint, he still had to give him some face.

"There's no need to prepare anything. We can just go and listen to the teachings together with the Ten Kings of Ferocious Beasts," Yuan Meng said slowly.

"Understood, Your Majesty," King Wan Gu said respectfully.

"Is there anything else?" Yuan Meng asked Wang Wan Gu.

"Your Majesty, I wish to report on the current situation of the ferocious beast race," said the Eternal King with a smile.

“Tell me about it,” Yuan Meng said, looking at the King of Eternity.

"Your Majesty, the number of ferocious beasts has now exceeded hundreds of millions. Among them, there are more than three thousand ferocious beasts at the Quasi-Saint level, over a million at the Great Luo level, and over a hundred million at the Golden Immortal level. There are no statistics on the ferocious beasts below the Golden Immortal level," said the Eternal King with joy.

“Not bad.” Yuan Meng nodded.

According to the King of Eternity, the ferocious beast race can now be said to be the largest race in the primordial world, without exception.

There are over three thousand Quasi-Saints, over a million Great Luo Immortals, and over a hundred million ferocious beasts above the Golden Immortal level. It seems like a lot, but you should know that there are even more basic ferocious beasts.

That doesn't seem like much.

(End of this chapter)