The Supreme Being of the World, Starting from the Heaven-shattering Fuxi

Chapter 435 Pangu, System, Patient, and the Horror of the Highland Calamity

"The sick? We haven't even started the Shrouding the Heavens dungeon yet, and the Sacred Ruins dungeon is even further away. How could he possibly be resurrected?"

"Fellow Daoist, don't worry unnecessarily."

Upon hearing the words of the "God," "Infinite" immediately refuted them, completely disbelieving the matter.

"In my opinion, these three unexplored instances are connected, and all the changes are related to the 'perfect' chosen one, Shi Hao."

"Infinite" continued, "After all, Shi Hao, as well as Ye Fan and Chu Feng, all have intricate connections with the patients."

Upon hearing this, the "God" was somewhat skeptical: "Even with the destiny bestowed upon Shi Hao by this great world, he is at most at the peak of the eleventh star level at this moment."

"Before reaching the twelve stars, it would be impossible for them to detect our existence, let alone stop us."

Upon hearing this, Feng Xi immediately understood.

It seems that within this mysterious force, the twelve stars represent transcendent realms such as the Dao of Sacrifice and the Dao Fruit.

The seven auras that Feng Xi sensed, though silent, corresponded at most to the level of a near-Immortal Emperor.

As for whether they represent the entire Immortal Emperor realm or only the Sacrifice Dao, Feng Xi could not determine.

"When they enter this world and fight against you all, you will know."

After having this thought, Feng Xi continued to listen silently to the exchange.

"Speaking of which, if this 'patient' hadn't exiled himself or left behind some arrangements, he would probably have been a real problem for us, no less than the door and the prison that 'Pangu' encountered."

The next sentence from the "main god" mentioned Pangu, which moved Feng Xi deeply, but he wondered if the Pangu he was referring to was the same Pangu he had encountered before.

Unfortunately, Feng Xi couldn't ask them.

"It seems that you still harbor resentment towards Fellow Daoist 'Pangu'."

The "God" sneered, "If he hadn't guided that reincarnator who cultivated the 'Pangu' path, allowing that person to leave the God's space and even taking away a part of my origin, how could I have been blocked by the world before me and unable to enter it in my true form?"

"Infinite" chuckled: "Let's not talk about that. That 'Reincarnator Pangu' has endured for countless years and did something like this. None of us fellow Daoists expected it, so we can't blame Fellow Daoist 'Pangu'."

"However, since your defeat at the hands of that 'Dao Venerable,' you seem to have lost some of your spirit. Why bother so much with these 'dungeon' worlds?"

"Infinite" continued indifferently, "The Gate of Immortality has been entangled by a fellow Daoist, forcing me to reincarnate to seek a chance to save myself. That fellow Daoist is currently merging with the cultivators of that world and has also reincarnated into the mortal realm."

"As long as the spirit of the Gate of Immortality is suppressed within the cycle of reincarnation, that vast world will become a top-tier dungeon no less than 'Investiture of the Gods' or 'Journey to the West'."

"As for the prison you mentioned, once this matter is resolved, I will join forces with a fellow Daoist to completely obliterate its will, making it the prison that confines us to that world, adding another top-tier dungeon."

"Infinite" was clearly more confident than "God," as if he had completely conquered the two worlds mentioned in his words.

In the end, the "God" could only sigh: "Although you are a latecomer, you are better than me in both your own practice and the guidance you have given to others."

"Infinite" said, "This is the difference between me and you fellow Daoists. You like to play faction battles to determine the strongest."

"I prefer to nurture one person at a time, allowing all ages to raise one person to reach the eleven-star realm."

Feng Xi finally understood: those who transmigrated under the "Main God" level were on the path of team-based combat; those who transmigrated under the "Infinite" level, however, were on the path of solitary cultivation, seeking enlightenment alone.

"That's different. Fellow Daoist System, you also raised one person across countless lifetimes, but you haven't been able to cultivate so many outstanding juniors like Fellow Daoist."

"Hey, system, he's not training new talent, he's training complete trash. What use are his subordinates without the system?"

The "God" said, "That's not quite right. All living beings are fond of ease and averse to work, and Fellow Daoist System is simply catering to their desires and fulfilling their wishes. Therefore, among all of us, Fellow Daoist System has actually spread the Dao the most widely, and seems to be gaining the upper hand."

"Most importantly, the cultivators he trains are absolutely incapable of resisting him."

When the word "resistance" was mentioned, the voice of the "chief god" became more forceful, as if it had a hidden meaning.

"Whatever. He has his path, and we have ours. I'll help you solve the problems of this world first, so that this world can become one of the highest-level instances under your control."

"Thank you, fellow Taoist."

Having reached this point, Feng Xi understood that the conversation between the "Chief God" and "Infinity" had ended. He silently withdrew from the clouds and returned to the side of the Immortal Emperors.

"Boss Fuxi, what did they say?"

Feng Xi didn't hide anything and directly transmitted the entire conversation he had just overheard to the Immortal Emperors in front of him.

"The Supreme God, the Infinity, the System, Pangu, and even other unknown beings—this force fills us with awe."

All the Celestial Emperors have understood.

At least those beings whose names have been mentioned should have already reached a higher realm than that incredible sacrificial path.

On their side, there isn't a single one of these kinds of beings.

"Brother Fuxi, I have two questions."

Huang also spoke up, "Who is the patient? And what is the connection between the Pangu they speak of and the Pangu in your nine incarnations?"

Feng Xi replied, "Let's talk about the patient first. He is the owner of your bronze coffin, and also the ancestor and immortal emperor of the high plateau. He has been worshipping him ever since."

"The source of darkness in this world comes from the sacrifices made by those ancestors to the sick."

At this point, Feng Xi casually mentioned the high-altitude earthquake that had shaken out the ashes of the patients.

"Next, ten powerful individuals ventured into the eerie plateau. They were tainted with ashes, which caused them to undergo a transformation and continuously evolve. Ultimately, these ten powerful individuals surpassed the Immortal Emperor realm and became Sacrificial Daoists."

Upon hearing this, the Desolate Emperor understood that these ten powerful figures were the ten progenitors of the Highland Calamity Land.

"What kind of earthquake was that? How could the ashes of such a powerful person be shaken out by an earthquake?"

The Desolate Emperor was puzzled. Even a supreme being who had not yet attained immortality was capable of setting up a great array in the mortal realm to prevent ashes from being scattered.

"Who knows?"

Feng Xi glanced at the sky: "Maybe he got into some romantic trouble somewhere, found his burial place, and just turned him to dust."

"Ah this..."

Huang quickly said, "I would rather he had encountered an enemy he couldn't defeat and was forced to become like this."

Thinking back to the conversation Feng Xi had sent him, in which the being in the conversation said that he had an intricate connection with the patient.

The patient would rather be scattered ashes by an enemy than by his former lover; he could accept that much more.

"No matter who it was, their ashes were scattered anyway."

Feng Xi stopped dwelling on how the patient's ashes were scattered and continued, "As for Pangu, he was a powerful figure, which is also a kind of identity."

"In many worlds, he is the ancestor who created the world, which makes him somewhat special."

"As for my incarnation as Pangu, whether it is related to the Pangu they speak of, we will only know when we meet in the future."

Feng Xi wondered if the "Pangu" he encountered was the "Reincarnator Pangu" who had betrayed the main god.

"The enemy is coming."

Suddenly, a chaotic aura that could obliterate everything surged into the region between the high plateau and the heavens, and all the great paths were pushed aside by the chaos.

In the chaos, one figure after another appeared.

This scene was witnessed not only by Feng Xi and others, but also by the Immortal Emperor in the highland of Evil Land.

"Could it be that yet another powerful force from who-knows-where is attacking the plateau?"

The several strange immortal emperors, who had only recently been resurrected by the consciousness of the plateau, immediately showed expressions of horror.

It has only been 100,000 years since the last great battle on the plateau, in which many ancestors perished along with them!

(End of this chapter)