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

Chapter 296 Dark Fantasy World

Di Fang's Immortal Martial Body is not yet ready to break through to the Quasi-Saint level; he is still a little short.

Endless golden blood energy emerged, crushing all the heavens and myriad realms. None of the heavens and myriad realms could bear the blood energy erupting from the Immortal Martial Emperor Fang.

Golden energy and blood surged forth continuously.

On Chaos Island, Di Fang looked at Chaos with a glint in his eyes.

He naturally knew that his Immortal Martial Body was breaking through to the Quasi-Saint level.

"We're still a little short of the right opportunity," Di Fang said in a deep voice.

In the chaos, the immortal body of Emperor Fang calmed down, opened his eyes, and endless years flowed within them. Then he slowly closed his eyes, and the chaos returned to its eternal tranquility.

Di Fang looked outwards and saw a vast world rapidly approaching the primordial world.

A dark fantasy world!!

This world has completely fallen into depravity. The reasons for this depravity have already been explained before, so I won't go into them again here.

This place holds the opportunity for the Emperor Fang Immortal Martial Body to break through.

Relatively speaking, this world is nothing compared to the Primordial World. If the Primordial World wanted to break through to the Eternal World, it would only rely on the origins of a few Great Thousand Worlds.

That's impossible.

An eternal world is not that simple.

According to the Emperor's calculations, if the Primordial World truly wanted to become an eternal world, then at least half of the myriad worlds of the heavens and myriad realms would have to be eliminated.

How many worlds are there in the myriad realms?

Even the emperor, who was a sage, was unaware of this.

This thing can be said to be infinite.

After all, it's impossible to calculate exactly how many worlds there are in the myriad realms. It's not fixed either; worlds are being created and destroyed every moment. This is no joke.

It truly exists in all the myriad realms.

The birth and death of the world is not caused by a single reason; many factors can lead to the destruction of the world, which is normal.

After all, the birth and death of a world, especially a weak one, can be caused by many factors, so the birth and death of a world is a constant phenomenon.

The most important thing is...

The birth and death of these worlds are not fixed.

Therefore, the Emperor was also unclear about the exact number of worlds in the myriad realms. To some extent, it was possible that there were three thousand one moment and five thousand the next.

These are all possible.

Therefore, even a sage cannot accurately know the exact size of the world. If it were only for a moment, then there would be no problem, but if it were a continuous process, then such a thing would be impossible.

Even a sage cannot do it.

After all, the myriad worlds are not dead, but calamities; worlds can be born at any time, and worlds can disappear at any time.

"Is your clone ready to break through to the Quasi-Saint level?" Xuanming asked Di Fang, having also sensed the turmoil within the chaos.

Di Fang nodded.

"We're still a little short of the right opportunity," Di Fang said slowly.

"An opportunity?" Xuanming looked at Di Fang.

Di Fang smiled and looked at Xuan Ming: "They'll be here soon."

Upon hearing Di Fang's words, Xuan Ming nodded and said no more.

Although Xuanming has become a primordial being, his weakness is still very obvious, namely, his primordial spirit.

Xuanming was still an Ancestral Witch after all. Even after becoming a Primordial Being, he had no way to get rid of this weakness. The Primordial Spirit was something that pure-blooded witches were destined to have but no one.

Therefore, calculation has always been Xuanming's weakness.

Although the calculation is weak, it does not mean that Xuanming was really being plotted against. With a thought, a sage can sense any existence in the world that harbors malice towards him.

This applies even to all the myriad realms and universes.

"So, what are your plans for Zixuan and Ziyi? Given the current state of the Primordial World, it's almost impossible for them to truly grow up," Xuanming said in a deep voice.

Hearing Xuanming's words.

Di Fang's eyes also held a hint of deep thought, after all, from a certain perspective, who in the prehistoric world didn't know that Zi Xuan and Zi Yi were the offspring of two saints?

Even if they wanted to fight Zixuan and Ziyi, they would hold back for the sake of Difang and Xuanming, not to mention that there are still ten ancestral witches protecting their own.

Therefore, in the primordial era.

Neither Di Zixuan nor Di Ziyi could achieve proper growth. After all, in a sense, it was a joke for Di Zixuan and Di Ziyi to truly grow up in the prehistoric world.

So from a certain perspective...

Currently in the primordial world, neither Emperor Ziyi nor Emperor Zixuan can gain true experience.

"You're right. Right now, the environment of the Primordial World is no longer suitable for Zixuan and Ziyi to grow up," Di Fang said slowly.

If they are merely quasi-saints, then clearly both Di Fang and Xuan Ming expect Di Ziyi and Di Zixuan to be at least sub-saints, let alone become Hunyuan.

Although Di Fang and Xuan Ming hoped for this, it was something that couldn't be forced.

It's not that you can make them saints just because you want them to; that's impossible.

The current prehistoric world is no longer suitable for Di Zixuan and Di Ziyi to grow up in.

"So what are you planning to do?" Xuanming looked at Difang with some curiosity.

"What about other worlds?" Tefon asked in a deep voice.

"Other worlds?" Xuanming fell silent for a moment. He knew about other worlds, but the world that Di Fang was talking about was at least a top-tier Great Thousand World.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to reach the level of refinement.

Xuanming felt a pang of reluctance. After all, it was his own flesh and blood. Sending it to another world might be dangerous, but putting that aside for now, the key question was: when would it be able to return?

This is the most crucial thing.

Looking at the silent Xuanming.

Di Fang said slowly, "Children will grow up one day, so from any perspective, it's not a good thing for them to be around us."

Xuanming's eyes showed a hint of sadness, then he nodded: "You decide."

Di Fang nodded.

Then he immediately called over Di Zixuan and Di Ziyi.

"What's the matter, Dad?" Di Zixuan asked Di Fang casually, a glint of shrewdness in her eyes.

"Good news," Di Fang said with a smile.

The next moment, a golden passage appeared behind Di Zixuan.

Di Fang flicked Di Zixuan's forehead.

Di Zixuan exclaimed in surprise, "Huh!"

His body fell directly into the tunnel.

"Father?" Di Ziyi looked at Di Fang with a hint of surprise.

Di Fang smiled and looked at Di Ziyi: "You can no longer gain experience in the primordial world, so I have decided to send you to other worlds. Are you willing to go?"

Hearing what Di Fang said.

A glint of light flashed in Di Ziyi's eyes, and then he nodded seriously: "I'm willing."

(End of this chapter)