Primordial Era: I am the Supreme Being of Reincarnation

Chapter 87 Understanding the Way and Realizing One's Insignificance is the Foundation for Greatness

Two flowers bloom, one branch each.

When Taiyi and Fuxi personally descended to the mortal realm to subdue the myriad races of the prehistoric world, Dongwanggong, the rightful ruler of the prehistoric immortal court, did not stop either.

First, he subdued all the aquatic races in the East Sea except for the Dragon Clan. Then, in the name of the Celestial Court, he forcefully subdued countless ancient clans and rogue cultivators.

soon.

The entire eastern part of the prehistoric world was brought under the sphere of influence of the Celestial Court.

Countless independent cultivators and races who were unwilling to submit to the Celestial Court and lose their freedom came to seek refuge after hearing about the deeds of the Lord of Samsara Mountain.

But to their surprise, they discovered that even if they came to the legendary Mountain of Reincarnation, they could not even take a single step without a destined connection.

all of these.

It was naturally Su Chen who did it.

He didn't want to get involved in the "fate struggle" between the demon race and the celestial court for no reason, so he set up an assessment in his capacity as the master of Samsara Mountain, allowing only beings or races with a connection to the earthly path to enter.

After they came in...

Ma Qian and Nightingale will be responsible for teaching everyone the rules, and they will also allocate corresponding territories for everyone to cultivate or for their species to inhabit.

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Ten thousand years have passed in a flash.

More and more creatures are entering the tunnels of the Reincarnation Mountain.

In addition to refining weapons, Su Chen would also take time to preach to everyone, further enhancing the strength of the local creatures and preparing for the future improvement of the Underworld.

It is worth mentioning that...

Over these ten thousand years, through countless studies and attempts, Su Chen's weapon-refining skills finally reached a high level, and he successfully mastered the laws of weapon refining.

Countless acquired spiritual treasures were refined, and then either recycled or bestowed upon those close to them.

"It's time to continue traveling through the primordial world, absorbing the 'Dao' of all spirits to validate my own 'Dao'!"

After making the arrangements.

Su Chen then embarked on a journey through the prehistoric world.

Heading south.

He sealed away his magical powers and traversed the primordial world on foot, like an ascetic who was always on the road.

Look at the mountains and rivers, the terrain is different, and observe the myriad phenomena of the earth.

Observe the wind, rain, thunder, and lightning, and witness the survival of all creatures; feel the earth's profound virtue in sustaining all things.

Look at the flowers, grass, and trees; green trees and yellow grass reveal the cycle of life and death on earth.

Ants banded together and worked together to devour the giant elephant.

He possessed a deep love for his children, and fought a bloody battle to save them.

There were brothers who quarreled and became enemies over a treasure.

One by one, case by case.

Su Chen transformed from a handsome young man into a weathered ascetic, with countless marks left on his body by the years, and the 'Dao' of all spirits silently etched in his heart.

He has always been on the move, always seeking the truth!

During this period.

Some demonic beasts wanted to eat him to fill their bellies, but as his Great Luo aura spread out, soon no living being dared to offend him.

Many experts in the southern part of the prehistoric world know this.

There was a master who was traveling on foot, seeking to understand and comprehend the Dao, and everyone admired him.

Another 20,000 years have passed in a flash.

Su Chen traveled to the vicinity of the Undying Volcano in the Phoenix Clan's territory.

The celestial court of the Eastern King Duke also happened to expand to this area.

Over the years.

As he conquered various tribes and his killing intent grew, his fortune increased dramatically, but this also brought him immense karmic burdens.

More than 10,000 years ago.

Dongwanggong further refined the top-grade innate spiritual treasure, the Dragon Head Staff, bestowed by Hongjun, and successfully obtained a Hunyuan-level formation, the "Ten Thousand Immortals Formation"!

This delighted him, and he resorted to even more domineering and ruthless methods to subdue the forces, all in order to set up the formation as soon as possible.

He believed.

With this trump card, we will definitely win the "battle of destiny" with Di Jun!

This day.

The Eastern King Duke forcefully subdued the Phoenix Clan's subordinate Luan Bird Clan and unleashed his own "evil corpse" with overwhelming killing intent, becoming the first among the powerful beings to break through to the mid-stage of Quasi-Saint.

"Ha ha!"

He laughed heartily, as if he were the only one who mattered in the world.

Just as he was leading the elite of the Luan Bird Clan back to the Celestial Court, he saw Su Chen, who looked like an ascetic.

"Whoosh!"

The Eastern King's eyes narrowed, his aura turning icy, and the entire sky seemed to freeze completely.

Su Chen never stopped walking.

Even though he sensed his sharp, knife-like aura high in the sky, he merely nodded slightly and continued his hiking trip.

"Immortal Emperor, this Su Chen dares to disrespect you. Should we eliminate him directly?"

The powerful Grand Luo cultivators under his command, knowing that Su Chen had a past grudge against the Celestial Court, directly offered their suggestions.

Dong Wanggong pondered for a moment, then shook his head slightly.

"Returning to the Celestial Court in triumph!"

He did not lose his mind because of grudges, nor did he become arrogant because he had cut off the evil corpse.

The Celestial Court's true adversary is not Su Chen, a mere rogue cultivator, but the demon race!

Even if they have the ability to kill Su Chen now, the consequence would be that they would suffer the backlash of his immense Dao fortune and the hatred of the entire Witch Clan.

Only after winning the "Battle of Destiny," defeating the Witch Clan, and truly unifying the prehistoric world will they be able to free up their resources to target Su Chen.

"I humbly obey the Immortal Emperor's decree!"

Upon hearing the decree of the Eastern King, all the elite troops of the Celestial Court immediately assembled and headed towards the Celestial Court.

At this moment.

Su Chen didn't take this encounter with the Eastern King Duke to heart at all.

He is very clear.

The Eastern King is a truly intelligent man and a king of great talent and ambition, destined to rule. He will not make any unwise decisions because of his own great cause.

But unfortunately.

No matter how talented and ambitious he was, he was destined to lose to Dijun and Taiyi.

It wasn't that he was stubborn or arrogant, but rather that the Celestial Court's foundation was far inferior to that of the Demon Race.

Although the Celestial Court has countless powerful figures under its command, they are all secretly vying for power and profit, hoping to share more of the Celestial Court's fortune.

Simultaneously.

The only truly powerful figure in the entire Celestial Court is the Eastern King Duke.

In contrast, the demon race.

He commanded countless powerful warriors.

There are four quasi-saints: Di Jun, Tai Yi, Fu Xi, and Nuwa.

Moreover, Di Jun and Tai Yi complement each other. One sacrifices his cultivation time to focus on reorganizing the internal forces and uniting the demon race into one.

One focused on cultivation and became the strongest person below the level of a saint.

The Eastern King Duke lacks sufficient resources. Even with a trump card like the "Ten Thousand Immortals Formation," how can he possibly defeat the demon race, which also possesses the "Zhou Tian Xing Dou Formation"?

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Another ten thousand years have passed in a flash.

Su Chen traveled south, passing countless volcanoes and rivers, and witnessed all sorts of amazing phenomena, including a sea of ​​red snow, an upside-down sacred mountain, misty mountains, a waterfall flowing backwards, a lake of red sand, and desolate hills.

Seeing the heavens and earth, one knows their vastness; observing all things, one knows their complexity.

During his travels, Su Chen not only saw the "Dao" of all living beings, but also the "Dao" of mountains, rivers, flowers, trees and plants.

The "Tao" of all spirits and things is integrated into one's own "Tao," thereby gaining enlightenment by seeing the insignificance of oneself in the universe and by understanding one's own greatness.

A mysterious and profound "Daoist aura" wafted over, tightly embracing Su Chen, transforming into wisps of power of rules, which were slowly absorbed.

Before we knew it.

Su Chen stepped into a special crescent-shaped valley, filled with dense innate spiritual fire, as if he had entered a red ocean world.

A giant egg, radiating immense vitality, floated in the middle of the sea of ​​fire, like a king about to be reborn from the ashes.

(End of this chapter)