Primordial Era: With unparalleled comprehension, I pioneered a divine kingdom of faith.

Chapter 107 Inviting the Enemy into the Trap, The Origin of the Sage

"So what if it is?" Di Fang looked at this ancient being who had lived for an unknown amount of time. The Path of Saints is the general term for the realm of saints in all the heavens and myriad worlds.

To some extent, the realm of the Saintly Path is also called the Dao Lord.

The existence of the Origin, from any perspective, makes the Saintly Realm an extremely rare existence in all the heavens and myriad worlds.

It is only in a unique and terrifying world like the Primordial Era that so many saints could be born. In other worlds, it would be remarkable if even one saint were born.

"All heavens have an end, let alone the world. I once wanted to protect my world, just like you, but in the end, the world came to an end, and I had no choice but to go into nothingness." He spoke slowly, looking back on the past.

He was once the ruler of a great world, protecting the beings within it, but a world eventually has an end and a limit.

Wanting forever is unrealistic.

The primordial world is like this now. One great eon after another has passed, and the decline of the primordial world is already a visible thing. The world also has a lifespan.

This is something that all the worlds know; the lifespan of each world is simply a matter of length.

The only way to prolong the lifespan of the world is to continuously plunder other worlds.

Simply put, the beings within each world are draining the lifespan of that world. To prolong the lifespan of a world, it is necessary to use other worlds to enhance its own.

He was once the ruler of a great world, protecting that great world.

But inevitably, his world was destroyed, not by external forces, but by internal ones.

The world cannot last forever, nor can God change it.

"The existence of the world is ultimately nothing more than an external thing. The world will also perish one day. Only the Dao is eternal," he said slowly.

With a hint of melancholy in his eyes, a vast world unfolded between him and Di Fang.

A magnificent world exists, inhabited by countless strange beasts and creatures. A majestic being sits cross-legged within this world, guarding it.

As the world evolved, this great world eventually came to destruction, and that majestic being transformed into an unparalleled demon.

It devoured everything in this vast world, including living beings and the very origin of the world.

From then on, they embarked on a dark path.

"The world is something we can create at will, but the Dao is the eternal and immortal existence," he said again, looking at the Emperor.

Di Fang looked at this ancient being: "What are you trying to say, or rather, are you trying to persuade me?"

"I just want to tell you that we are the same kind, and the Dao is eternal. This great world is better divided among us." He said to Di Fang, his body exuding an aura of decay and destruction.

"Divide it?" Di Fang looked at him with a smile.

"Perhaps you haven't figured out the situation," Di Fang said with a smile.

"If the world doesn't exist, what is the meaning of our existence? To pursue that eternal path?" Di Fang said slowly.

If the world doesn't exist, what good is eternity? Just like him, slumbering in endless nothingness, what's the point?

The so-called pursuit of the Dao is meaningless to the Emperor; he might as well stay home, relax, and enjoy the leisurely life of playing games with other sages.

Winning or losing has nothing to do with anything; it is eternal in itself. So why bother pursuing so-called eternity?

"Fellow Daoists, have you seen enough?" Di Fang said slowly.

Upon hearing Di Fang's words, six figures appeared beside him.

The Three Pure Ones, the Two Western Saints, and Nuwa!!!

Six saints plus the God's prescription, seven saints.

He was completely dumbfounded. Seven Dao Lords, seven Saints—how could this world be so terrifying?

"The lifespan of the world is ultimately finite, and this benefactor is quite right," Zhunti said with a smile.

Upon hearing Zhunti's words, a flicker appeared in his eyes. What did that mean?

"Therefore, it can serve as a continuation of the primordial world." Yuanshi took a step forward, waving the Pangu Banner in his hand, causing countless heavens to collapse.

He looked at Yuanshi with a hint of fear in his eyes.

"That's right, the words of a sage are enough to make the primordial world even stronger."

Tongtian spoke slowly, and the Four Swords of Zhuxian fell.

A sense of ancient destruction arose, piercing through all the heavens and myriad realms. Four divine swords appeared majestically in the endless void, severing everything.

Time, space, destiny, cause and effect!!!

Everything was severed by the stage, severing all traces of this terrifying being from ancient times to the present.

"Oh no!!" Only then did he realize that he had been completely fooled.

This is meant to turn him into nourishment for the primordial world. He originally came to devour this world, but who would have thought that he would become nourishment for this world now.

A terrifying weapon appeared in his hand.

It was forged from countless white bones, and entwined with countless wronged souls, the vengeful spirits of those he had devoured, beyond measure.

These longswords made of bones are the size of a vast world, with countless bone fragments that look terrifying.

"Clang!!!!" The bell of chaos rang out.

Nuwa activated the Chaos Bell to suppress the endless primordial void.

"Freeze!!!!!" Lao Tzu pointed out with one finger, and the Tai Chi diagram reflected the myriad worlds and time.

"Amitabha Buddha!!!" the guide chanted, and endless Buddhist light shone forth.

Three thousand Buddhist kingdoms intertwine, and the sounds of chanting permeate the air.

The countless wronged souls were converted, bowed to the guide from afar, and then disappeared.

"Give it to me." Zhunti swept the Seven Treasures Tree in his hand, and the white bone sword fell to the ground and was taken by Zhunti.

"Benefactor, I will keep this deadly weapon for you for now," Zhunti said with a smile.

He almost coughed up a mouthful of blood.

"Don't you understand yet? You should have stayed here." Di Fang said with a smile, holding the Destruction Spear, and took a step forward, appearing in front of him.

An aura of destruction erupted, shattering his body.

The other six saints exerted their power simultaneously, and countless Dao principles instantly intertwined with his origin.

"Sages are indelible, but they are not beings like us," Lao Tzu said slowly, looking at his sealed origin.

The origin of a Dao Lord is also the origin of a sage.

With the combined efforts of the Six Saints and Emperor Fang, the essence of this Dao Lord was directly suppressed from the endless void and brought into the primordial world.

The moment of merging into the primordial world.

All the great supernatural beings in the primordial world sensed the changes in heaven and earth.

The Heavenly Dao rejoiced, its boundless principles intertwining within the primordial world, as if elevating the entire realm.

The essence of that saint was directly suppressed at the center of the primordial world, and it was impossible to erase it in a short time.

It would take countless worlds to erase the existence of this saint. For the primordial world, this would be a great tonic. The essence of a saint is enough to return the primordial world to the environment before the Lich War.

(End of this chapter)