Chapter 1703: Chapter 1703: An Emerging Force

Cheng Yaojin!

He stood nearly two meters tall, with a robust frame, clad in bronze armor, wielding a long axe. He appeared fierce and intimidating, but before the Twelve Ancestor Witches, he trembled like a frightened chick, his face full of fear.

“Who… who are you?”

Cheng Yaojin stammered, while the Twelve Ancestor Witches stared at him curiously, this guy is so weak…

At this moment, Qin Jun waved his hand, and a streak of light entered Cheng Yaojin’s forehead, containing some information about the Great Qin Heavenly Court and the Primordial situation. He was too lazy to explain, this was more direct.

“Another lucky one summoned across time by His Majesty?” Torch Dragon asked curiously.

The fact that Qin Jun could pluck beings from different times to cultivate them was no secret and widely spread in the Great Qin Heavenly Court.

Some even speculated that those chosen beings had all experienced a life of glory.

Di Jiang glared at Torch Dragon, huffing, “What business is it of yours?”

He was reminding Torch Dragon not to speculate about His Majesty’s affairs lightly!

Even if you speculate, don’t ask openly.

Torch Dragon smiled awkwardly and did not ask further.

The group continued onward, and after a while, Cheng Yaojin finally came to his senses.

He knelt before Qin Jun, saying excitedly, “Thank you, Your Majesty, for this chance at rebirth!”

Compared to the mundane world of his past life, the Primordial was grander, a world beyond his wildest dreams, and the thought of those mighty cultivators who could overturn yin and yang, control the heavens and destroy the earth, made him unable to contain his excitement.

Qin Jun nodded, then accessed the Mythology Mall to select a suitable bloodline for Cheng Yaojin.

For the Chaotic Demon King, he definitely had to choose a wildly arrogant bloodline!

However, he wouldn’t allow Cheng Yaojin to become a Dayan Deity in a short time, after all, the Grandmaster of Heaven was still in line.

…

Heavenly Phoenix Ocean.

Countless palaces floated above the Heavenly Phoenix Ocean, and Ren Woxiao strolled idly by, his aura ethereal, unnoticed by any beings.

“Interesting, this child of the Primordial is hiding his cultivation.”

Ren Woxiao grinned, revealing a meaningful smile.

Just then, Li Fan flew to him with a series of afterimages, his expression serious, as if facing a formidable foe.

“Who are you?” Li Fan asked.

“Ren Woxiao.”

“Ren Woxiao, third on the Becoming a God list?”

“Yes.”

Li Fan fell silent; he didn’t know how powerful the third rank on the Becoming a God list was, but he knew one thing for sure—he was definitely no match.

Ren Woxiao smiled slightly and said, “No need to worry, I’ve come to aid you.”

Help me?

Li Fan was cautious; such timely aid couldn’t come from nowhere, especially from an existence like Ren Woxiao. There was nothing in the world worth his assistance.

“Taiyi Everlasting is gathering the children of the Primordial. Three have already fallen into his hands, including my son. Do you understand now?” Ren Woxiao explained, making Li Fan realize.

He could see Ren Woxiao was not lying. Though he spoke lightly, he probably harbored intense hatred for Taiyi Everlasting.

“Are you Taiyi Everlasting’s rival?” Li Fan asked a sharp question.

“He was no match for me before.”

Ren Woxiao replied confidently, making Li Fan’s eyes light up.

“With the third rank of the Becoming a God list here, I should host a banquet for you.”

Li Fan raised his hand with a smile, inviting Ren Woxiao to enter the hall with him.

Ren Woxiao nodded and flew forward.

The news of Ren Woxiao’s appearance at the Heavenly Phoenix Ocean quickly spread throughout the Western Primordial under Li Fan’s arrangements.

Countless beings were curious—could Li Fan and Ren Woxiao be friends?

With ties to the third rank on the Becoming a God list, who would dare trouble Li Fan?

The news also spread to the other three Great Primordials, as Ren Woxiao’s fame was too great and he rarely appeared before the masses, piquing the curiosity of beings.

Two days later.

The Becoming a God list underwent another change.

Extreme Emperor, fourth on the Becoming a God list!

He pushed Yin-Yang Collapsing God to fifth, and even Qin Jun fell to sixth place.

Nine Extremes Supreme at seventh, Su Emperor eighth, Fate revered ninth, Li Huahun tenth!

This time, the entire Primordial was in an uproar!

Extreme Emperor’s rapid rise was reminiscent of the past Heavenly Emperor; Heavenly Emperor attained position by slaying Nine Palaces, while Extreme Emperor clearly experienced a leap in cultivation. What fortune had he acquired?

Western Primordial border.

A towering stele a billion zhang high stood, unmarked and smooth as an iron face, known as the Spirit-suppressing Stele.

The Western Primordial was vast, with few beings ever visiting. It was the edge of the Primordial; before the Spirit-suppressing Stele lay endless darkness, and deep within it, a white dot.

Legend had it the white dot led to endless void, where there was nothing, and entering meant losing one’s way, leading to death with no remains.

Now, the endless void had become forbidden in the Primordial, with no beings daring to venture in.

Taiyi Everlasting stood atop the Spirit-suppressing Stele, behind him lay three figures: Li Huahun, Ling Emperor, and Supreme Nine Palaces, motionless but with their eyes open.

“Damn it! Taiyi Everlasting! What do you intend to do with us?”

Supreme Nine Palaces cursed angrily; the initial ancestor sent him to confront the ancestral demon of Chaos, offending Taiyi of Chaos, so he couldn’t be bothered to plead.

Neither Ling Emperor nor Li Huahun shouted, the former’s eyes filled with rage, while only Li Huahun appeared calm, so calm it seemed he had no soul.

Taiyi Everlasting gazed at the white dot of endless void, a peculiar look in his eyes, lost in thought.

After a moment, he suddenly looked down at the Spirit-suppressing Stele beneath him, striking it with a fierce palm.

Bang—

The Spirit-suppressing Stele shook violently but did not shatter.

Taiyi Everlasting frowned, struck again, yet still failed to split it open.

“Is the incantation truly the only way to break it?”

Taiyi Everlasting muttered to himself, a hint of irritation in his voice.

The Origin Essence lay beneath him, yet he couldn’t obtain it. How could he not be frantic?

“You’re really weak.”

Li Huahun’s voice drifted over coldly, like a sharp sword piercing Taiyi Everlasting’s heart.

Taiyi Everlasting did not reply, continuing to strike with discontent.

Suddenly, a red light swiftly shot from the endless void, brushing past the Spirit-suppressing Stele.

In an instant, Ling Emperor, Li Huahun, and Supreme Nine Palaces felt unprecedented terror, their eyes widened in shock.

Taiyi Everlasting was even more moved, instinctively opening his mouth, trembling as he said, “How is it possible…”

The red light flashed through and vanished into the depths of the Primordial.

“Why did it come?”

Taiyi Everlasting regained his calm, muttering with a frown.

“What was that just now?” Supreme Nine Palaces exclaimed.

“From beyond the Primordial…” Ling Emperor was also trapped in confusion and unknown fear.

Even Li Huahun, usually indifferent, frowned.

Taiyi Everlasting shuddered, creating a split body, then said, “I’ll go capture the fourth child of the Primordial. You three wait here!”

He then vanished, leaving the split body to guard Li Huahun and the others.

“The split body’s clone must be very weak, right?”

Supreme Nine Palaces asked softly, Ling Emperor’s eyes lit up, but soon dimmed again.

Even if it’s weak, so what?

Could they break the seal cast by Taiyi Everlasting?