Primordial Era: Starting by overwhelming the Sages, Hongjun was stunned!

Zixiao Mountain.

Hongjun sat on the stone platform and let out a long breath.

The lich has stopped, and the primordial world is at peace.

Master Yangmei asked:

"Fellow Daoist Hongjun, what should we do next?"

Hongjun said:

"Keep an eye on both races."

"Whoever makes the first move, inform Kong Xuan."

Yang Mei nodded:

"clear."

Hongjun looked north and murmured to himself:

"Thank you, senior."

"Without you, the primordial world would have long been in chaos."

"Without you, the people would have long been ravaged by war."

"You say you don't care, but you always do."

"You may say you're indifferent, but you care about all living beings."

"I, Hongjun, on behalf of all the spirits of the primordial world, thank you."

He faced north and bowed deeply into the distance.

Northern Xinjiang.

Inside the cave.

Kong Xuan opened his eyes and looked south.

He heard Hongjun's words.

A slight smile played at the corners of his lips.

"You're welcome."

"I am not acting for the sake of the common people."

"It's for myself."

"For that little something in my heart."

"It's hard to explain, hard to define."

"But it is there."

......

The liches ceased hostilities, and the primordial world found peace.

The three clans went into seclusion, and the Heavenly Court was first established.

Everything is moving in a positive direction.

But Kong Xuan found it boring.

Very bored.

This era is too weak.

It was so weak that it didn't arouse any interest in him.

The First Emperor? One finger.

The First Qilin? One finger.

Rahu? One finger.

Candle Dragon? One finger.

They were all ants.

They don't even deserve to make him take a serious action.

Kong Xuan sat cross-legged in the cave, his eyes open.

He gazed calmly at the sky outside the cave.

He was thinking about something.

Should we leave?

Go and explore the depths of chaos.

He hadn't really explored that place yet.

Of the lingering remnants of the three thousand demon gods, he only devoured thirty-eight.

He took a lump of the primordial chaos.

But what else lies deep within the chaos?

he does not know.

I want to go and see.

But before I leave, there is one thing I need to do.

Yuan Feng.

His mother.

They're too weak.

Peak of the Primordial Golden Immortal realm.

In this era, they can be considered a dominant force.

But in his eyes, it wasn't enough.

If he leaves, another upheaval will occur in the primordial world.

Is Yuan Feng able to protect herself?

Hard to say.

Kong Xuan got up and walked out of the cave.

With one step, it disappeared into the horizon.

Southern Xinjiang.

Undead volcano.

The flames burned eternally, turning half the sky a fiery red.

Yuan Feng sat in the Phoenix Perch Palace, closing her eyes and regulating her breathing.

After the three clans ceased hostilities, the Phoenix Clan recuperated and rebuilt itself.

Their strength has recovered considerably.

However, Yuan Feng's cultivation level was stuck at the peak of the Hunyuan Golden Immortal realm.

A breakthrough has been elusive for a long time.

She tried countless methods.

Seclusion, ascetic practice, and enlightenment.

It doesn't work.

That threshold stood before us like an insurmountable chasm.

I just can't get over it.

Yuan Feng opened her eyes and sighed softly.

"Is this the end for me, Yuan Feng, in this lifetime?"

The words fell.

A voice came from outside the hall.

"Won't."

Yuan Feng was startled.

Look up.

The palace doors opened, and a figure in a black robe walked in.

Kong Xuan.

He stood with his hands behind his back, his expression calm.

Yuan Feng stood up, a look of surprise flashing in her eyes:

"Child, what brings you here?"

Kong Xuan looked at her:

"I came to see you."

A warm feeling welled up in Yuan Feng's heart.

She knew that this son wouldn't have come for no reason.

Something must have happened.

"Speak, what is it?"

Kong Xuandao:

"I'm leaving."

Yuan Feng's expression changed slightly:

"Where to?"

"Deep within chaos."

"How long will it take?"

"have no idea."

Yuan Feng remained silent.

After a long silence, he spoke:

"Then let's go."

"Your mother won't stop you."

Kong Xuan nodded:

"Before you leave, I'll help you improve your cultivation."

Yuan Feng was taken aback:

"Help me improve?"

Kong Xuan nodded:

"You're too weak."

"If something unexpected happens in the primordial world after I leave, how will you protect yourself?"

Yuan Feng smiled bitterly:

"Weak? I am a peak-stage Primordial Golden Immortal."

Kong Xuan shook his head:

"In my eyes, it's not enough."

Yuan Feng remained silent.

Yes, in his eyes, it really wasn't enough.

Kong Xuandao:

"Sit cross-legged."

Yuan Feng sat down as instructed.

Kong Xuan walked behind her and raised his hand.

Chaotic light condensed in the palm of his hand.

That is the power of the primordial chaos.

He devoured the remnants of thirty-eight demon gods and merged with the origin of chaos.

The power accumulated within him is unfathomable.

Even a tiny fraction of it would be enough to transform Yuan Feng.

Kong Xuan pressed down with his palm, placing it on Yuan Feng's head.

Chaotic light surged into Yuan Feng's body.

Yuan Feng was startled.

An unprecedented power erupted within him.

Her meridians were stretched open by this force.

Her dantian was filled with this power.

Her cultivation level began to surge.

Peak of the Primordial Golden Immortal realm.

Half-step Grand Luo Golden Immortal.

boom!

An invisible barrier shattered with a deafening roar.

Early stage of Primordial Golden Immortal!

Yuan Feng's aura surged to a whole new level.

But it hasn't stopped yet.

Mid-stage Grand Luo Golden Immortal.

Late stage of the Primordial Golden Immortal realm.

boom!

Another barrier.

Peak of the Primordial Golden Immortal Realm!

Yuan Feng's breathing finally stopped.

From the peak of Hunyuan Golden Immortal to the peak of Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal.

One major realm, five minor realms.

A meteoric rise.

Yuan Feng opened her eyes, her eyes filled with horror.

She felt the surging power within her.

Peak of the Primordial Golden Immortal Realm.

It's a level higher than Hongjun.

It's only one step away from being as powerful as Pangu back then.

"this......"

Her voice trembled, and she couldn't speak.

Kong Xuan stopped, his expression calm.

"Mother, how are you feeling?"

Yuan Feng stood up and looked at her hands.

Clench your fist, then relax.

Clench your fist again, then relax it.

Power, inexhaustible power.

She had never felt such power before.

"Child, you..."

Kong Xuan waved his hand:

"No need to say more."

"You are my mother, that's only right."

Yuan Feng's eyes were slightly red.

She wanted to say thank you.

But she knew that this son didn't need to thank her.

Kong Xuan continued:

"I will teach you a set of martial arts techniques."

"The Chaos Five Elements Technique"

"I created it myself."

"Cultivating to the extreme can lead to the state of primordial chaos."

Yuan Feng nodded and listened intently.

Kong Xuan raised his hand and placed a finger on Yuan Feng's brow.

Cultivation techniques, methods of practice, and combat skills.

Countless pieces of information flooded into Yuan Feng's mind.

Yuan Feng closed her eyes to process this information.

A moment later, he opened his eyes.

"Got it?"

"I've got it."

Kong Xuan nodded:

"it is good."

"You continue your cultivation, I'm leaving."

Yuan Feng looked at him:

"So fast?"

Kong Xuandao:

"We'll have to leave sooner or later."

"Why not now?"

Yuan Feng remained silent and nodded:

"Take care of yourself."

Kong Xuan turned around and walked out of the hall.

They stopped at the palace gate.

There was no turning back.

"Mother, there may be something good in the depths of chaos."

"I'll bring it back to you."

As soon as he finished speaking, he stepped out.

Yuan Feng stood in the hall, watching his back.

Tears fell silently.

"Take care, child."

The sound was so soft that only the speaker could hear it.

She knew he could hear her.

Kong Xuan walked out of Fengqi Palace and stood on the summit of the volcano.

He stood with his hands behind his back, gazing at the sky.

His robes fluttered in the wind, and his black hair stood on end.

He took a deep breath.

Then, take a step forward.

Go straight into the sky.

Through the clouds, through the fierce winds, through the heavens.

Entering chaos.

Chaos surged, and the gray fog stretched endlessly.

Kong Xuan stood amidst the chaos and glanced back at the primordial world.

That one glance pierced through time and space.

I saw the immortal volcano, I saw the Yuanfeng, and I saw that little white flower.

Kong Xuan withdrew his gaze and turned around.

They walked into the depths of chaos.

A single step can cover a vast distance.

Ten steps can cover a million miles.

A hundred steps can cover a thousand miles.

Behind them, the primordial wilderness receded further and further away.

Ahead, the chaos deepened.

Kong Xuan did not walk fast.

But every step traverses an endless distance.

He was experiencing chaos.

Feel the endless origin, feel the primordial laws, feel the power of chaos.

The realm of primordial chaos allowed him to merge with the chaos itself.

He is chaos, and chaos is him.

It's been three years.

Over the course of three years, he encountered many things.

Chaotic beasts, chaotic storms, chaotic vortexes.

Some are strong, some are weak.

But in front of Kong Xuan, they were all the same.

With a single sweep of divine light, it vanished.

There was no room for struggle.

On this day, Kong Xuan stopped walking.

Ahead, a mountain appeared.

It's not an ordinary mountain.

It is a physical entity formed from the condensation of chaotic energy over countless years.

It was entirely black and towering majestically.

The mountain was covered with runes.

Those runes were ancient and mysterious.

Kong Xuan had never seen him before.

He approached and reached out to touch the runes.

boom!

A surge of information flooded my mind.

In the beginning of chaos, there were three thousand demons and gods.

When Pangu separated heaven and earth, the demon god fell.

Their obsession, their power, their laws.

Scattered in the chaos.

This mountain is the manifestation of the obsession of one of the demon gods.

The Time Demon... Hour.

Kong Xuan's eyes flickered slightly.

The Time Demon.

Master the laws of time.

Among the three thousand demon gods, they rank in the top three.

His obsession was not much weaker than Pangu's.

Kong Xuan withdrew his hand and looked at the mountain.

"Time of day".

"I'll accept your obsession."

He raised his hand, and divine light flowed around him.

Green, yellow, red, black, white.

Five beams of light swept towards that mountain.

The mountain trembled, and runes flickered.

A phantom figure emerged from the mountain.

He was towering tall, but his face was indistinct.

But those eyes were as deep as an abyss.

Obsession with the timing of events.

He looked at Kong Xuan, his eyes filled with shock and apprehension.

Who are you?

The sound was like thunder, rolling in.

Kong Xuan said calmly:

Kong Xuan.

Shichen frowned:

"Never heard of it."

"This era should not have strong people like you."

Kong Xuan nodded:

"you're right."

"I come from the future."

Shi Chen's expression changed drastically:

"future?"

"Time is irreversible, so how do you make it happen?"

Kong Xuan did not answer.

He simply raised his hand.

The divine light of the Great Dao swept down.

Shi Chen roared and made his move.

The laws of time are in motion.

For thousands of miles around, time stood still.

Kong Xuan was frozen in place.

Shi Chen sneered:

"Time is in my hands."

"You can't move."

The words fell.

Kong Xuan made a move.

He raised his hand and waved it gently.

Time stood still, shattered like glass.

Shichen's pupils suddenly contracted:

"How is that possible?!"

"How can the laws of time be broken by brute force?"

Kong Xuan looked at him:

"The laws of time?"

"In my eyes, it's nothing special."

The divine light of the Great Dao descended.

The obsession with the time of birth is struggling violently.

But it's completely useless.

Enveloped by the divine light of the Great Dao, it entered Kong Xuan's body.

Kong Xuan closed his eyes.

The laws of time, the origin of chaos, memories before the creation of the world.

Countless messages flooded in.

He remained expressionless and absorbed everything.

A moment later, he opened his eyes.

The obsession with time has been completely swallowed up.

He has mastered the laws of time.

Kong Xuan raised his hand and gently grasped it.

Time flows in the palm of your hand.

Accelerate, decelerate, stop, reverse flow.

Do whatever you want.

Kong Xuan's lips curled up slightly:

"good."

He turned around and continued walking.

There are still more than two thousand lingering demonic spirits.

Take your time searching.

Deep within chaos.

A palace.

It is not built.

It is naturally formed.

The palace was magnificent, entirely made of purple and gold.

The palace doors were wide open, and inside was utter emptiness.

Kong Xuan stood outside the hall, gazing at the palace.

This palace was larger than any he had ever seen before.

Ten times bigger, a hundred times bigger.

The aura emanating from the palace made him frown slightly.

Very strong.

It is stronger than any lingering demonic energy he has ever devoured.

Kong Xuan stepped into the hall.

The hall was empty.

There was only one figure.

He sat cross-legged in the void, with his eyes closed.

The figure was small and looked no different from an ordinary person.

But that aura was as imposing as a mountain, as deep as an abyss, as powerful as a prison.

Kong Xuan approached and stopped.

His eyes flickered slightly as he gazed at that figure.

Who are you?

The figure opened its eyes.

A pair of eyes, as bright as stars.

He looked at Kong Xuan with a calm gaze.

"Pangu, the leader of the Chaos Gods."

"wrong."

"Pangu is dead."

"Are you Pangu's obsession?"

The figure shook its head:

"It's not an obsession."

"It's a clone."

"A clone that Pangu created before he separated heaven and earth."

"Stay here and guard the origin of chaos."

Kong Xuan frowned:

"The origin of chaos?"

"I've already taken it."

The figure nodded:

"I know."

So, I woke up.

Kong Xuan looked at him:

"Are you going to stop me?"

The figure shook its head:

"I won't stop you."

"Pangu said that whoever can take away the origin of chaos will be the Lord of Chaos."

"I have waited here for endless years, waiting for you."

Kong Xuan remained silent.

After a long silence, he spoke:

"Did Pangu know I was coming?"

The figure nodded:

"Pangu foresaw everything before he separated heaven and earth."

He knew that someone would come from a much more distant future.

"That person will take away the origin of chaos and become the Lord of Chaos."

He told me to wait here.

"Wait for that person to come."

Kong Xuan looked at him:

"We've waited for it, so what's next?"

The figure rose and bowed in greeting:

"Then, surrender."

"From this day forward, you shall be the Lord of Chaos."

"I am willing to follow you."

Kong Xuan remained silent.

Gazing at that figure, his eyes remained calm.

After a long silence, he spoke:

"it is good."

"From this day forward, you will follow me."

The figure nodded:

"Thank you, Master."

"May I ask, Master, where are we going next?"

Kong Xuan turned around and looked at the surging chaos outside the hall.

"Keep going."

What else lies deep within the chaos?

The figure said:

"There are many more."

"The lingering resentments of three thousand demon gods are scattered everywhere."

"The origin of chaos is not limited to one place."

"There are also Chaos Treasures, Chaos Spiritual Roots, and Chaos Beasts."

"Accumulated over countless years, it is beyond counting."

Kong Xuan nodded:

"Then we'll find them one by one."

"lead the way."

The figure nodded:

"Yes, ma'am."

The two left the palace and headed into the depths of chaos.

One in front of the other.

Kong Xuan walked ahead, his black robe fluttering in the wind.

Pangu's clone followed behind, his expression respectful.

Chaos surged, and the gray fog stretched endlessly.

The two walked further and further away, disappearing into the depths of chaos.

Kong Xuan walked through the chaos for three hundred years.

Pangu's clones followed closely behind, never leaving his side.

Over the course of three hundred years, they traveled to countless places.

The chaotic beast was slain.

The demon god's lingering resentment was swallowed.

The Chaos Treasure, I've taken it.

The Chaos Spiritual Root, I'll take it.

I didn't miss out on any good things I came across.

Kong Xuan's cultivation level steadily improved from the early stage of Chaos Without Limits.

Although no breakthrough has been achieved, the foundation has become increasingly solid.

On this day, Kong Xuan stopped walking.