I've Been AFK for Ten Million Years-Chapter 296: Entering the Chaos

"Kong Xuan, my younger brother, you’ve finally arrived. I tell you, only nine esteemed ones can ascend Mount Tai this time, and here we are in the forefront at the foot of Mount Tai. Perhaps we might even be selected by the Human Emperor!"

Zhen Yuanzi hurriedly said upon seeing Kong Xuan.

"Many thanks, elder brother!"

Kong Xuan’s eyes carried gratitude, but in a moment, he quickly asked Zhen Yuanzi again, "Elder brother, can the Human Emperor really bestow nine strands of Hongmeng Purple Qi, and furthermore, aid in attaining the realm of a Saint?"

"Of course it’s true. I also know that this time the Human Emperor will only choose three people from the human race, three from the demon race, and one randomly from the other races!"

Zhen Yuanzi said once again.

"Really!"

Kong Xuan’s eyes shone with great joy. If he could be chosen by the Human Emperor, then he could ascend to the realm of a Saint, and then his remaining grandchildren would never have to beholden to others ever again.

"When will the Human Emperor begin his divine lecture?"

Kong Xuan asked again.

"I heard it’s in three years’ time!"

Zhen Yuanzi quickly replied.

Besides Kong Xuan and Zhen Yuanzi, at this moment, nearly all the powerful beings of the Primordial Era had gathered. Among the crowd, an elder with twinkling eyes could also be seen.

This person was Luo Hou.

That Luo Hou, who had clashed with Hong Jun, had now restored his cultivation to that of a Quasi-Saint, but for him to ascend to the realm of a Saint was now almost impossible.

However, this divine lecture by Ren Changsheng.

Gave him an opportunity!

"Such an interesting lad, could it be that he aims to attest to the realm of a Saint of the Heavenly Dao? It’s a pity that although I have ascended through power, the evolution of a Saint within me is still far behind this Primordial Era, and if I wish to attest to a Saint of the Heavenly Dao, I’m afraid it would take much longer, and I also lack Hongmeng Purple Qi..."

Within the crowd, a man with a face full of mystery was musing. If Hong Jun Dao Zu were here, he would definitely recognize that this man was none other than Yang Mei Ancestor, who had ascended through power. He, too, had come to listen to Ren Changsheng’s lecture.

Luo Hou.

Yang Mei Ancestor.

Not just them; on the outer perimeter, a couple appeared. They stood there as ordinary as common folk, without a wisp of aura on them.

"Hubby, do you think the chance to become a Saint is real?"

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The woman was so beautiful that even a veil covering her face could hardly conceal the utter exquisiteness of her aura.

Di Jun and Xi He!

These two were apparently not dead, and they came out too, with the same goal in mind: the divine lecture by the Human Emperor.

The entire Primordial Era.

Right now, countless powerful beings had arrived. At the summit of Mount Tai, Ren Changsheng sat cross-legged, his eyes tightly shut, as his spirit entered into his own inner world.

"It’s too slow!"

Ren Changsheng thought to himself.

The evolution of the inner world was far too slow. The Primordial Era, though teeming with Spiritual Energy, did not possess a single Quasi-Saint.

The strongest.

Was just a third-tier Primordial God.

"Let’s choose you then!"

Ren Changsheng grabbed out that third-tier Primordial God, which happened to be a plum tree that had attained Dao.

"Who are you?"

Upon seeing Ren Changsheng, a face appeared on the plum tree, with a hint of panic in its eyes. After awakening intelligence in Ren Changsheng’s inner world, it always hid, never having fought with anyone.

Moreover, Ren Changsheng’s presence, although undetectable, induced an uncontrollable urge in the plum tree to kneel and pay homage.

"Father God!"

As if remembering something, the plum tree transformed into a human figure and then quickly knelt before Ren Changsheng.

On Ren Changsheng’s body.

That was the aura of creation; Ren Changsheng was the Father God of that world, the Father God of all creatures, for it was Ren Changsheng who had created them.

"Rise, today I shall bestow upon you a great fortune!"

The indifferent voice of Ren Changsheng sounded, and with a wave of his hand, the boundless merit power atop Mount Tai directly entered the man’s body.

"Boom!"

The man’s aura was growing swiftly, and in just a moment, his cultivation had risen to the level of a first-class Primordial God.

Then, it was the realm of a Quasi-Saint.

"Thank you, Father God!"

The man’s eyes shone with great joy as he quickly prostrated himself before Ren Changsheng.

"Do you have a name?"

Ren Changsheng asked in a deep voice.

"This humble one has not been graced with a name, Father God!"

The man responded respectfully.

"Then you shall be named Huang Guoli!"

"Sit upon the first cushion here. In three years, I will preach the Dao. You shall grasp as much as you can understand at that time!"

Ren Changsheng said in a calm voice.

"Yes!"

The man promptly sat down.

"One will suffice."

After a moment, Ren Changsheng shook his head; the development of his inner world was too slow. This Huang Guoli already had the strongest cultivation, so Ren Changsheng decided to bring in eight other Saints from the outside world.

That would make it Nine Venerable Sages altogether.

With Nine Venerable Sages, his inner world would quickly flourish. By then, becoming a Heavenly Dao Saint would be soon in sight!

"It is time for a journey to chaos!"

With a flicker, Ren Changsheng left the Primordial realm. To the current Ren Changsheng, there were no more rivals in the Primordial realm.

Ren Changsheng sought to fuse with the Pan Gu Axe and to become a Heavenly Dao Saint. To fuse with the Pan Gu Axe, he first needed to find the primordial chaos source stone. And Ren Changsheng was very much looking forward to venturing into chaos.

"Humming!"

At the peak of Mount Tai, Ren Changsheng was no longer seen.

But at Zixiao Palace,

At this moment, Hong Jun Dao Zu’s complexion was incredibly unsightly. The scene of Ren Changsheng preaching the Dao was too grand. Beneath Mount Tai, the number of beings from the Primordial realm who didn’t know who it was, was countless.

Throughout the entire Primordial realm.

Now, it seemed no one remembered Hong Jun Dao Zu anymore; almost everyone had chosen to go and listen. Even the Pan Gu Three Pure Ones in front of him.

The two Jieyin Taoists were also filled with anticipation.

"Only Nuwa is missing!"

As if remembering something, a sharp light flashed in Hong Jun’s eyes. He would now go find Nuwa and bring her back.

Then,

Once six became Saints, he would merge with the Dao. Intuition told Hong Jun that the sooner he merged, the better; otherwise, it would be even harder to kill Ren Changsheng!

"Nuwa, come forth swiftly!"

Atop Mount Tai, Nuwa sat cross-legged. Ever since Ren Changsheng had successfully become a Saint, she had been staying on Mount Tai, where she felt comfortable.

It seemed that here,

There were no schemes, no karma; this was to her liking. Since becoming a Saint, she had never felt such ease before.

"Master!"

Just then, Nuwa’s expression changed. The messenger was none other than Dao Zu. What matter could Dao Zu possibly have?

"Come forth swiftly!"

The cold voice of Hong Jun Dao Zu echoed once more.

But Nuwa, with her lips lightly biting her lower lip, didn’t want to heed Dao Zu. Yet Nuwa knew she had become a Saint thanks to Dao Zu and was already entangled in karma.

If she didn’t go today,

Dao Zu might descend directly upon the peak of Mount Tai, and Nuwa did not wish for the peace of the mountain to be disturbed. Standing up, Nuwa sighed softly.

"Nuwa!"

A figure appeared beside Nuwa; it was Fu Xi.