The Holy Path of the Primordial World Shines Brightly

Chapter 117 Mythical Invasion; I Am the Holy Emperor Among All Heavens!

Chapter 117 Mythical Invasion; I Am the Holy Emperor Among All Heavens!

"Reincarnation? I haven't spent enough time in that world, and I haven't collected enough information. I've only heard rumors about it... but who knows if it's just something people made up out of their beautiful desire for the afterlife? Or does it actually exist? I have no idea!"

One person muttered to themselves, and then about a tenth of them chimed in, "Yes, yes, yes! In our current situation, we either have to die once or raise our cultivation to a certain level before we can even begin to investigate."

"The former is unrealistic, and the latter... requires time. We need to adjust it slightly according to our current level of understanding to align with the background rules of the universe we're in!"

"Although the *Houtu Daozang* is a supreme and universally applicable secret text of the Great Luo, haven't we not cultivated it to perfection? Even though we've grasped the theory, applying it to practice and understanding the interconnectedness of heaven, earth, and our own bodies... without experience, it's difficult!" A smaller account muttered. "Big account, you were really stingy with the primordial essence when you split us apart and threw us into different worlds..."

"A little willpower, plus a tiny bit of vital energy, with such low starting capital, it's practically starting from scratch... What's the use of having a high cultivation level? We still have to painstakingly absorb vital energy to advance and break through. At most, we won't encounter bottlenecks under the guidance of a high-level vision, and we can use various methods to accelerate our progress until we reach the Taiyi stage, which is like speeding along a fast track..."

This seemed to resonate with others, with the voices of the smaller accounts rising and falling, all condemning the extremely stingy main account.

Even worse, some people sighed with sorrow.

"You guys are lucky!" Feng·1024·Xi said resentfully. "At least the world you smuggled into has a cultivation background, and the consciousness of heaven and earth has opened up channels for cultivation... What's really miserable here is this!"

"Transmigrating to a technologically advanced environment like my previous life, a cultivation desert... spiritual energy? Absolutely none!"

"I can't even do spiritual cultivation!"

As the saying goes, there's always someone more miserable than you think.

Feng·1024·Xi's transmigrated life has created a whole new world of misery, drawing unanimous laughter from the group of alternate accounts: "Hahaha... Condolences! Condolences!"

"Laugh, laugh, laugh... what are you laughing at!" Feng·1024·Xi complained, "You have absolutely no sympathy!"

"Ahem... We won't laugh! We won't laugh!" Wind No. 9 Xi coughed lightly. "Regarding your situation, my personal advice is... you need to be patient, yes, patient!"

"Who knows, maybe one day there will be a spiritual resurgence? Like here!"

"Right? If you have hope, everything looks beautiful..."

"Nonsense!" Feng·1024·Xi scoffed. "Spiritual energy revival? Impossible!"

"I burned the meager vital energy I carried from my time travel, observing the past and learning from the present... This universe has never had an era of cultivation under a spiritual energy environment!"

"Those myths are truly just myths imagined by people!"

"Without a favorable overall environment, how can we talk about recovery?"

"Only the process of finding a lost pearl after having possessed it can be considered a revival... I still have the basics of language skills!"

A large group of small accounts looked at the weak, pitiful, and helpless 1024 and sighed in unison, all advising him to take it easy... So what if he dies?

If you're indifferent to life and death, what's the point of a salted fish struggling?

Just because it flips over, does that mean it's no longer a salted fish?

"Get out!" Wind·1024·Xi shouted angrily, "I think I can still be saved... Ah! That supreme, virtuous great name!"

"Please have pity on your poor alt account and help me out with your universal merit points!"

In the channel of consciousness communication, he made a begging gesture, holding a broken bowl and staring longingly at the toilet.

Feng Xi's lips twitched. After considering the cost, she seriously decided to give up.

This alt account is beyond saving, let it go and wait to die!

With his life at stake, Feng·1024·Xi's intuition was incredibly sharp. Being one with the original body, he instantly guessed the original's thoughts and was shocked. "Holy crap... Original, you wouldn't be so heartless, would you?"

He pretended to cry, tears streaming down his face, "Don't treat it like the multiple birth policy. If the previous account is ruined, we can't let the original owner hope it will become a dragon and carry the owner to new heights. Just abandon it and create a new account!"

"I strongly suggest that there should be an exam before opening an account... Don't just open it and then neglect the training!"

Feng Xi's face darkened. He remained silent, his eyes narrowed, pondering whether he should activate his privileges to directly silence the user, or even more drastic measures like deleting the data.

However, 1024's next sentence touched him.

"As the saying goes, 'Put yourself in someone else's shoes,' and 'Treat others as you would like to be treated...' How can you, with your lowly account, possibly understand the profound spiritual realm of the Holy Emperor who bestows blessings upon all living beings?"

"Without complete understanding and wholehearted dedication, how can one accumulate experience in overcoming the cycle of rebirth? And how can one counteract it in the future?"

Feng·1024·Xi, driven by an explosive will to survive, uttered these words.

But it must be admitted that there is a lot of truth to it.

If you don't even value yourself and don't love yourself, how can you love others?

"But..." Feng Xi retorted, "If you rely entirely on me to support you, wouldn't you become a parasite?"

"To be honest, there's no such thing as a way to love someone... Besides, we're in a tough spot right now!"

"You have to be able to create value... no matter how little it is," Feng Xi said. "Give me a reason, an excuse to agree."

Feng·1024·Xi instantly perked up, chattering incessantly, "Big account, you've misunderstood!"

"I'm not saying I want to be a parasite, relying on you to support me... These days, facing the harsh reality, I've already raised my fist in resistance!"

"Striving to comprehend numerous Great Luo Scriptures and delve into the essence of the rules of heaven and earth... Even though the rule system of this world has mutated and manifests differently from the primordial world, its fundamental principles remain unchanged!"

"I've found a way to break this deadlock!"

"I'm trying to create a special catalyst that can transform dark energy in this universe into something like spiritual energy... and dark energy currently accounts for 60% of the world!" Feng 1024 Xi's current state resembled that of an employee trying to scam funding, painting a huge pie in the sky for their boss. "Even if I can't achieve that, transforming the planet we're currently on is no problem!"

"There are 7.8 billion people on this planet!"

"As the pioneer and trailblazer of the cultivation system, isn't it easy for me to take them under my control?"

"Big One, weren't you going to test the Reincarnation System and the Holy Emperor's methods of attack?" 1024 gestured, "This place is the perfect testing ground!"

"In the myths and legends of this world, there is reincarnation, the underworld, the heavenly court, celestial dynasties, and pantheons... In addition, there are many popular works created by writers' imaginations..."

"When the time comes, I'll orchestrate a mythological invasion, a spiritual revival, and the like. As the mastermind behind it all, I'll take care of all the schemes that you, the main character, couldn't test in the primordial wilderness!"

"Then, I'll march into the universe, bring the entire world under my control, overcome the calamities of the Yuanhui, and reach the pinnacle of life!" Feng·1024·Xi dreamed, thoroughly enjoying his fantasy. "And maybe, my main account, you'll give me some support then, allowing me to secretly travel through the River of Time and conquer all the heavens!"

The business plan is all written!

However, Feng Xi remained unmoved. "Since you already have a plan, just carry it out. Why do you still need to ask me for luck?"

"Cough cough cough..." 1024 covered his embarrassment with a cough. "Well... naturally it's because I need to develop that catalyst for converting spiritual energy. At the current rate, it will probably take two or three hundred thousand years, right?"

"Even if I could achieve immortality through technology... by then it would be too late."

Feng Xi remained silent.

The smaller account stubbornly defended itself, saying, "Earning a million from zero is the hardest part... but earning two million from one million is relatively easy."

"Big Brother, all you have to do is help me get through this most difficult period... afterwards you'll gain a wealth of valuable experience!" he vowed confidently, "including, but not only, methods for distorting the laws of a world, how to be a better mastermind, and so on!"

"And most importantly, compared to those flashy, cheap alternate accounts, my world, starting from scratch without magic, has no one blocking my way!" 1024 declared confidently. "They still need to face those already-cultivated forces blocking their path. Want to be the Heavenly Emperor? Want to become a Holy Emperor? How can they succeed without first slaughtering mountains of corpses!"

"Cultivation is the highest form of violence, where life and death are entirely at one's discretion... If those sects in the cultivation world were to disregard propriety and wantonly lash out at all living beings, how could the Holy Emperor not eliminate such forces?"

"In countless universes, the strong and the weak are clearly opposed, and the strong kill the weak at will, sometimes without even a reason... Only in our primordial world, with the special Great Dao of Destiny, can some contradictions be barely resolved."

Because fortune can bring benefits to the strongest at the top, it also leads those at the highest level to spontaneously protect the weaker beings who can generate fortune.

Although this protection may be somewhat superficial, people may still feel superior and look down on others.

In practice, it's like harvesting leeks or shearing wool.

But no matter what, the premise of harvesting leeks and fleecing sheep is to let the leeks grow and the sheep survive.

Moreover, far-sighted sages know that to produce more leeks and more wool, one must expand the territory of the leek field or increase the number of sheep.

They would fertilize, water, and drive away the wolves that stole the sheep.

They need an orderly management body for better development.

Therefore, in the primordial world, almost every era had such a supreme heavenly court... This was the common need of the peak powerhouses, and this was the general trend!

What are the duties of the Heavenly Court?

Of course, it's about regulating the four seasons and harmonizing yin and yang... Essentially, it's about providing a good environment so that the leeks can grow quickly and the sheep can reproduce, making it easier to harvest them!

Because of destiny, there is a Heavenly Court.

Even if it is destroyed temporarily, the next era will still emerge.

The powerful beings who control an institution like the Heavenly Court may not necessarily have the idea of ​​caring for all living beings... But it is undeniable that the mere existence of the Heavenly Court is equivalent to a partial manifestation of the benevolent rule and virtue of a supreme humane emperor!

Even the Heavenly Court of the demon race is the same!

Despite the numerous internal problems within the demon race and the complex web of inter-race hunting relationships, as long as the demon race's Heavenly Court exists, the overall size of the demon race will continue to rise!

It's just a bit slow and a bit convoluted.

The Way of Destiny truly connects the will of Heaven at the highest level with all living beings at the lowest level.

When both parties have needs, they will take the initiative to maintain the relationship.

Unfortunately, this also happened in the primordial chaos.

In other realms, although fortune still exists, few living beings can grasp it, causing this path to be obscured and creating a vast chasm between the strong and the weak.

This formidable barrier has become a stumbling block for Feng Xi's alt accounts... How can they become Heavenly Emperors or Holy Sovereigns if they don't remove it?

Although Feng·1024·Xi is suspected of fraudulently obtaining funding, what he said in this regard is true.

"So, investing in me is the right thing to do!" He patted his chest. "Once I become strong enough to be self-sufficient and even earn extra luck, I'll then help those poor, weak, and unlucky compatriots become strong as well."

"Let's create a masterpiece together—'I Am the Holy Emperor of All Heavens'!"

Feng Xi, who had been listening intently, was now moved.

Holding a large coin in his hand, he hesitantly opened the Fortune and Merit System interface, using the special channel of the River of Fortune to perform a "bank transfer" for remote support.

It must be said that the system and the Qiyun River are a perfect match.

Those who are not truly powerful and who venture into the world with resources are often exploited by middlemen who relentlessly charge exorbitant tolls, often by weight.

As they collected tolls, the costs exceeded their expenses.

But luck is different; not only can you transfer money across banks, but there are also no transaction fees!

This stirred up a different kind of thought in Feng Xi.

"If I were to delve into the underlying mechanisms, I could create a platform... recruiting beings as transmigrators, allowing them to enter different universes, and issuing missions to engage them in interactions between the celestial beings and the worlds. This would generate fortune, which I would then harvest... and then distribute it as rewards proportionally, transforming this panacea of ​​fortune into enhancement options..."

I wonder if this is feasible?

"If feasible, what would be a good name for this platform?"

"The main temple?" 』

"The Cycle of Reincarnation?"

'Miracle Territory?'

"A Dream of Hyperdimensionality?"

"Hmm... I am a loyal subject of Lady Houtu, and Houtu is famous for reincarnation... Does 'Reincarnation Hell' sound better?"

"And if some powerful official catches them, they can at least use Lady Houtu's influence, right?"

In a daze, he completed the deposit and was about to transfer the money.

A group of alt accounts earnestly advised, "Main account, think it over!"

"My mind is made up, no further words are needed!"

The administrator waved his hand and implemented a dictatorship.

"Of the remaining alt accounts, which one has an easy difficulty level? I'll prioritize... preferably one with a cycle!"

Feng Xi took out another large coin.

This time, the sum of money will be divided among one hundred people.

And what about the remaining thousand or so?

They will share a back head.

The spark was ignited in this process.

Are kings and nobles born with a special destiny?

Down with the dog-like management! We must stand up!

(End of this chapter)

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