Chapter 279: A Great Disaster Will Happen
“My old friend told me that in a hundred years, the world will face a cataclysmic disaster that will destroy all life and cause widespread suffering. If I were to allow the gods and demons to perish naturally at that time, the future would surely be tragic.” Hongjun Daozu said with a sigh.

Mo Qianxun frowned. Could it be that the mastermind behind the scenes would eventually target their world again?
"Therefore, I sealed a wisp of the primordial spirit of the gods and a demon who was properly cultivating within this 'Record of Sealing Gods and Demons,' waiting for a destined person to discover it and release them." Hongjun looked at Mo Qianxun, but he did not expect that this destined person would be a seemingly gentle and weak little girl.

"What about those clay figurines outside?"

"Oh, those are the bodies that I asked Nuwa to recreate for them."

"What about their original bodies?"

Hongjun stood up and sighed, "This world could no longer contain them, so I used all my power to recreate a new world. They are all in that world now, waiting for your summons."

Mo Qianxun suddenly realized: "So the gods really do exist, but they're not in our world anymore. No wonder the God of Wealth didn't even glance at me when I made a wish in front of him."

"Ahem!" Hongjun was a little taken aback by her abrupt change of topic. Did she have to be so abrupt? Besides, why would a young girl like you go to the God of Wealth's temple instead of the Temple of the Matchmaker?
Mo Qianxun: That's because you don't know that most young girls outside these days are after money, not love!
“However, if the spiritual energy of this world is restored, perhaps they can come more often. At that time, whether you seek wealth or love, the gods will know.” Hongjun sat back down.

"I don't need to ask anymore. Now I have the country backing me up, and I don't lack money."

"We still need at least one red thread!"

"Red line? Uh..."

Hongjun: ...Could it be that this girl hasn't figured things out yet?

"By the way, Ancestor, since you are the Heavenly Dao, do you know where in this world there are golden dragons?"

"Jinlong? What do you want with him?" Hongjun asked, somewhat surprised.

Mo Qianxun told him about the system's experience.

Hongjun: ...You, why can't you just talk to them nicely? Why do you have to be so violent and slap them in like that?
"You probably can't find this golden dragon right now."

"why?"

"This golden dragon is the Heavenly Dao of this world, so naturally you can't find it. It will only appear at the time when it is meant to appear." Hongjun laughed. This guy is usually very lazy. He probably sent that little system into the world because he was in a hurry to go back to sleep!

"Huh? That can't be right. If it really is the Heavenly Dao, why has 008 never said anything about it? He's fought against so many Heavenly Daos."

Hongjun became interested: "What's this? Your little system is even fighting against the Heavenly Dao?"

Mo Qianxun looked at his gloating expression with some helplessness: "It wasn't really a fight, just a friendly spar. I just didn't expect those Heavenly Daos to be so weak, unable to beat 008."

A complex look flashed in Hongjun's eyes: "Your little system's identity is probably not simple!"

Mo Qianxun frowned slightly: "His identity is not simple to begin with. He is a system, which only exists in novels."

Hongjun shook his head: "No, it's different. In that world, I also saw a few systems. Although those systems have all sorts of abilities and can produce some strange and unusual things, they probably wouldn't dare to go against the Heavenly Dao."

Mo Qianxun lowered her eyes slightly, it seemed there were still things about 008 that she didn't know.

"However, this might be a great opportunity for you. It seems that when that guy was choosing a system for you, he was quite selective."

Jinlong: Huh? Me? I just grabbed one at random; picking them one by one is too much trouble. "Alright, this is just a remnant of my consciousness. Time is running out. I'll tell you how to awaken them." Ancestor Hongjun placed a finger on her brow.

A memory instantly appeared in Mo Qianxun's mind.

"Once you arrive in the world we are in now, ask the corresponding deity for their personal belongings and place them on the clay figurine. Then, summon the 'Record of Sealing Gods and Demons,' recite the incantation, and infuse the divine consciousness within the record into the clay sculpture. The corresponding deity will then be able to freely travel between the two worlds."

Mo Qianxun's face lit up with joy: "Thank you, Ancestor."

"No need for thanks! Go back!" Hongjun's figure gradually disappeared.

"Qianxun, Qianxun, hey! Hey!" Ling Feng waved his hand in front of Mo Qianxun's eyes for a long time.

"Huh?" Mo Qianxun looked at him subconsciously.

"Are you alright? What are you spacing out for? Where did that book go?" Ling Feng felt that Mo Qianxun's condition seemed a bit off.

Mo Qianxun looked ahead, and lo and behold, the book that should have been in front of her had vanished.

"I think I was put here." Mo Qianxun pointed to her head.

Ling Feng: ...Sigh, I was just saying, Qianxun, are you sure you're not the daughter of the Heavenly Dao?
Jinlong: What's going on? A goddaughter is still a daughter, right?

Mo Qianxun looked at the clay figurines below and remained silent for a moment: "Professor Qi, let's send all these clay figurines to the base. These... will be of great use in the future."

Upon hearing this, Professor Qi wondered what Mo Qianxun had found out.
"Alright, let's arrange the packing then!" Let's put the clay figurines aside for now and go study the murals and such first.

The student who had been following Professor Qi quickly took out his Qiankun bag and pulled out a lot of boxes.

"Hey, handle everything with care, and make sure they're all arranged in their original formation, so you don't mix them up."

Professor Qi was busy with his work, so Mo Qianxun pulled Ling Feng and the others aside and told them what had just happened.

"You really saw Hongjun Ancestor just now?" Good heavens, Hongjun Ancestor!

Mo Qianxun nodded: "However, Hongjun Ancestor is not the Heavenly Dao of our world now. The Heavenly Dao of our world is a golden dragon."

"Golden Dragon? The Golden Dragon that took 008?" Ling Feng couldn't believe it. Was it real?

"Of course it's true. Moreover, I've received some important news. We need to go back and discuss it with Uncle Zhao and the others as soon as possible." Thinking of what Hongjun Patriarch had mentioned, Mo Qianxun felt a little tremble.

"what happened?"

"You will know then."

"Shall we leave now? There's a car waiting for us at the foot of the mountain."

“Why go through all that trouble? Let’s just go through the secret realm, it’s faster.” Mo Qianxun said, taking Chen Min’s hand with one hand and placing the other on Ling Feng’s shoulder.

Ling Feng: No, am I not worthy of holding a little hand?
(End of this chapter)

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