Primordial Era: A God-Level Choice, Possessing Zhao Gongming at the Start.

Chapter 367 Hongjun Appears, the Power of the Creation Jade Disc

This scene did not only occur in the underworld, Kunlun Mountain, Longevity Mountain, and among the human race, but in every corner of the primordial world.

Faced with the great calamity of the primordial world, all races of the primordial world unleashed unprecedented potential, migrating their people, fighting against natural disasters, and persevering with unwavering resilience.

But the chaotic battle among the saints was truly terrifying; this great war had completely disrupted the primordial order of earth, fire, water, and wind.

"In the Tai Su Heaven, Nuwa saw that even with the combined efforts of all the saints, the trend of the primordial world breaking apart had not been stopped, and she could no longer help but speak out."

"Fellow disciples, please hold on for a moment. I will go to Zixiao Palace to ask our teacher for help."

It is clear to everyone that the trend of the primordial world splitting apart is no longer something that the sages can stop. Only by inviting the Dao Ancestor may there be a glimmer of hope.

The saints nodded and increased their magical power, using all their strength to slow down the rate at which the primordial world was shattered.

Time slipped through their fingers like fine sand. After an unknown amount of time, the Five Saints and the Primordial Chaos suddenly heard a series of Daoist chants. These chants, like a gust of wind, dispelled the gloom in everyone's hearts.

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

Beyond the mysteries of heaven and earth, I shall be the supreme leader.

Pangu gave birth to Taiji, from which Yin and Yang and the Four Symbols followed.

One path is passed down to three friends; two teachings, Chan and Jie, are divided.

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

When the Dao sound completely landed, an old man dressed in a simple gray robe and with an unremarkable expression appeared in mid-air.

He held his aura inward, like an old man in the mortal world, standing in mid-air, calmly looking at the saints.

The sages glanced cautiously at Hongjun, feeling a strange, indescribable feeling in their hearts.

The teacher in the past always had a calm and expressionless face, almost never showing any other emotions. If one had to describe him, he would be like the Heavenly Dao, high above, maintaining the operation of the world, day after day for billions of years.

But upon looking at them today, they noticed that their teacher had changed quite a bit. The most obvious change they noticed was that their teacher had become more human.

No longer like the Heavenly Dao, which stands high above, coldly maintaining the operation of heaven and earth.

Zhao Gongming's heart was also slightly stirred. Although he had not met Hongjun many times, he still keenly noticed the changes in Hongjun.

It seems that this great calamity of the Investiture of the Gods was ostensibly caused by the Heavenly Court's lack of personnel, which prevented it from fulfilling its responsibilities. However, in reality, the Dao Ancestor was probably the biggest mastermind behind it all.

The sages had many thoughts in their minds, but their outward expression remained unchanged for only a moment. Their faces flushed slightly as they stepped forward and bowed to Hongjun, saying, "Greetings, Master."

The billions of living beings in the primordial world, and countless powerful beings, including those who were desperately fighting against natural disasters and saving the primordial beings, all stopped and bowed to Hongjun from afar.

Hongjun did not immediately look at the saints, but instead waved his hand and released a burst of magical power, lifting up countless powerful beings in the prehistoric world.

Only then did he look at the saints, his expression darkening slightly, his voice turning icy.

"You are sages of the Primordial Heavenly Dao, yet instead of bringing blessings to the Primordial World, you fight amongst yourselves over the disputes of your own lineages, thereby damaging the Primordial Earth's veins. Do you know your sins?"

Hongjun's face was cold, and his dark, deep eyes seemed to span endless space as they fell upon the saints.

The sages' faces burned even hotter, and they bowed their heads, saying, "Teacher, we were wrong. We shouldn't have disregarded the billions of lives in the primordial world for our own selfish desires."

The sages also understood that they had indeed gone too far this time. The shattering of the primordial world was no small matter, as it involved a drop in the primordial world's hierarchy.

Its implications are as great as the reappearance of a saint.

Now they can only hope that the teacher has a way to repair the devastation.

Otherwise, the immense karmic backlash from this battle would have unimaginable consequences.

Hongjun sighed, "The cause of the past is the cause of the present. I deduced the secrets of heaven in Zixiao Palace and calculated that the primordial world was destined to face this calamity. The division of the primordial world is a foregone conclusion, and even I have no way to stop it."

"What? Even you, teacher, can't do anything about it?"

The saints panicked immediately; the primordial world could not be torn apart.

The entire prehistoric world was thrown into turmoil, filled with mournful cries. The prehistoric world was torn apart, not merely in a simple sense, but the series of chain reactions it brought about were the most terrifying.

Nine Heavens, Hongjun shook his head slightly, "It is impossible to unify the Primordial World, but it is not a big problem to stabilize the Primordial World and keep it in its current state so that it does not completely split apart."

Upon hearing this, the sages' eyes lit up. Although the four cardinal directions of the prehistoric world were currently divided, they were able to maintain the balance, and the extent of the division was not too great. If their teacher could intervene and stabilize the prehistoric world, that would be quite a good thing.

Hongjun said, "Your sins will be discussed after the primordial world is stabilized."

After saying that, Hongjun waved his hand slightly, and a jade disc appeared in his palm.

The jade disc was white, emitting a faint, yet bright, light. It exuded an indescribable, mysterious aura. Just by getting close, one felt a surge of enlightenment, as countless mysteries of heaven and earth rushed towards them.

"This must be a fragment of the Primordial Treasure, the Jade Disc of Creation."

Zhao Gongming was secretly amazed. Even a fragment of a Chaos Treasure had such immense power. He wondered what kind of divine power the complete Chaos Treasure would possess.

Hongjun summoned the Jade Disc of Creation, and with a wave of his hands, a continuous stream of Heavenly Dao power poured in.

The Creation Jade Disc, which initially shone faintly, grew brighter and eventually became dazzling and radiant!

It emitted a milky white radiance, illuminating every inch of the four corners of the primordial world. Its supreme power caused even the saints to change their expressions!

He has to be a teacher; his skills are unparalleled.

Even if all those saints combined, their combined strength, were no match for the teacher.

"The Jade Disc of Creation, set!"

Hongjun suddenly spoke, as if his words were law, and the chaotic light on the Jade Disc of Creation became even brighter, and wherever it passed, time and space stood still!

The collapsed peaks, the rubble suspended in mid-air, the flooded seawater falling from the heavens, the cracked earth halting its cracking, the earth, fire, water, wind, spatial storms—all the disasters—came to a standstill!

This is a true stillness of time and space, a moment that feels like an eternity.

"Disperse!"

Hongjun spoke again, and the light on the Creation Jade Disc intensified.

The boundless light of creation scattered across every inch of the primordial land.

Those static spatial rifts, earth fire water wind, celestial river water, volcanic lava, all vanished.

After an unknown amount of time, everyone felt a flash of light before their eyes, and the primordial land seemed to have returned to its original state!

Do not!

Compared to before, a crack has appeared in each of the four extreme regions of the primordial world: the center, the east, west, south, and north!

However, the main vein of the World Tree is still firmly rooted in the center of the primordial wilderness, while its branches and roots are rooted in the four cardinal directions.

The saints exchanged glances, their lips curling into bitter smiles. The fact that they had achieved this result was already a favor from their teacher, who had cleaned up their mess. Otherwise, they would probably have suffered a backlash from the calamity and fallen from their sainthood.

Looking at the four newly formed continents, Taiqing said, "The primordial wilderness is still the primordial wilderness, but the four cardinal directions have been separated, clearly distinct. Please give us a name, teacher."

(End of this chapter)