Emperor Wu Shihuang's handwriting, do not go out of the Milky Way border

The Frost Emperor stiffened, recalling the respectful attitude of his powerful subordinates, and couldn't help but laugh at himself: "Now that I've decided to submit, I should put aside my past arrogance."

So he knelt on one knee, and although his face was still ashen, he finally made a gesture of submission.

Ying Zheng disregarded his previous arrogance and directly imprinted his primordial spirit into the Frost Emperor's body. Sensing the breach in his soul barrier, the Frost Emperor trembled slightly, but surrendered under Ying Zheng's sharp gaze. The mysterious patterns appearing between his brows contained the power of the primordial chaos concept, signifying a master-servant relationship.

"I cannot fully trust you at present. If you were to suddenly launch an attack, I would be unable to cope. Once you have gained my trust, I will remove the mark from you."

“Understood,” the Frost Emperor replied in a muffled voice.

"Your primary task is to comprehend the Frost Rules to perfection," Ying Zheng ordered.

"Yes, sir." The Frost Emperor replied in a deep voice. Even without this order, he would have done it anyway. He even harbored a sliver of hope for a comeback—if he could truly perfect the Frost Rule, its power would be a thousand times greater than it is now, perhaps enough to counter Ying Zheng.

As Ying Zheng withdrew his domain, the frozen spacetime and dimensions gradually returned to normal. The numerous powerful beings and venerable figures who had been guarding the perimeter of the domain smiled upon seeing the barrier dissipate.

"It seems the Emperor has won!"

"Indeed! With the Emperor's strength, suppressing a newly ascended Emperor would be a piece of cake."

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Just as everyone was about to step forward to congratulate him, the scene that appeared after the domain dissipated froze their smiles on their faces—Ying Zheng stood proudly in the void, while the Frost Emperor knelt at his feet in submission! This subversive scene left all the spectators dumbfounded.

All the spectators were inwardly screaming: "How is this possible! The once arrogant and invincible Frost Emperor has actually submitted to the newly crowned Emperor Ying Zheng? Are we all dreaming?!"

The Frost Emperor, noticing the crowd witnessing his disheveled state, maintained his composure despite his grim expression. He barked, "What are you all standing there for? Quickly follow me to pay your respects to the Primordial Emperor!"

The powerful figures and venerable ones present exchanged bitter smiles, but under the Frost Emperor's piercing gaze, they knew they had no other choice. Moreover, submitting to the Primordial Emperor, who was even stronger than the Frost Emperor, might actually be the brighter path.

No one resisted; they all transformed into streaks of light and knelt behind the Frost Emperor: "We pay homage to the Primordial Emperor! May the Emperor be immortal and ascend to the other shore soon!"

"Rise." Ying Zheng surveyed the crowd and indifferently ordered, "From this day forward, the Frost Heaven Universe Circle will be merged into the Primordial Universe Circle. You are all required to assist in stabilizing the spread of the Primordial Illusionary Realm; the rest shall act in accordance with the rules of Primordial Universe."

The crowd responded in unison, "We humbly obey the Emperor's decree!"

"Come with me."

Ying Zheng transformed into a beam of light, carrying everyone towards the Hongmeng Universe. A thousand years later, the group arrived in the Hongmeng Universe.

The Ghostly Venerable and his companions, who had been waiting there, sensed Ying Zheng's aura, the frost power beside him that was no less than that of an Emperor, and the more than ten powerful auras behind him. They were astonished: "Your Excellency has actually subdued the Frost Heaven Universe? Even the Frost Heaven Emperor has returned with you!"

The Crimson Flame Ancestor was overwhelmed with excitement: "I knew the Emperor would succeed! I never imagined even the Frost Heaven Emperor would willingly submit!"

The Mechanical God also wore a smug expression: "From now on, let's see who dares to underestimate my Primordial Universe!"

Nuwa stepped forward to greet him: "Your Majesty has returned in triumph!"

Ying Zheng pointed to the crowd behind him: "These are the emperors, venerables, and great beings of the Frost Heaven Universe. From now on, the Frost Heaven Universe will be merged into my realm, and the Frost Heaven emperors will be second only to me and Nuwa in status."

The Ghostly Venerable and the others had no objections and bowed to the Frost Emperor, saying, "Greetings, Frost Emperor!"

The Frost Emperor nodded arrogantly in acknowledgment.

After settling in, Ying Zheng went into seclusion again. His previous encounter with the Frost Emperor was an excellent opportunity for him to cultivate, and now he was trying to push the Frost Rule to its perfection through his own power.

Time flies, millions of years have passed in the blink of an eye. The Frost Heaven Universe has perfectly integrated into the Primordial Universe, and is now flourishing under the cover of the Primordial Illusionary Realm. During this time, several level-eight powerhouses of the universe have advanced to the level of Great Power, and even the Frost Heaven Emperor and others have made progress, all thanks to the Primordial Illusionary Realm.

However, at this moment, in the vast star field of the Hongmeng Universe, a silent void suddenly rippled. Hundreds of meteors suddenly scattered towards various universes, and this anomaly was instantly detected by Ying Zheng, who was monitoring the entire area with the Hongmeng Exquisite Pagoda.

"Hmm?" Ying Zheng suddenly opened his eyes. The way these meteors appeared was too abrupt. Although their aura was no different from that of the native creatures, his intuition told him that there must be something fishy about them.

His gaze locked onto a shooting star crashing into a great city in the primordial universe, a slight smirk playing on his lips: "Let's see what kind of tricks you're up to."

With a single step, his figure vanished into the void, heading towards the point where the meteor would fall.

A meteor silently fell in a corner of the great city, revealing dozens of figures. Their auras were normal, and their strength was mostly at the fifth or sixth level of the universe, with the leader reaching the seventh level. Their bizarre attire went unnoticed in the all-encompassing primordial universe.

After exchanging glances for a moment, the group dispersed and merged into the city. A day later, in a rented cultivation courtyard, the white-haired leader cautiously set up an array to isolate the inside from the outside world before whispering, "This world is at least a top-tier Great Thousand World. Even without Great Luo level beings, there are still ninth-tier gods and demons who have defied the innate. Based on the current information, can we confirm the origin of this world?"

The bespectacled, refined-looking man calmly stated, "Unable to match known intelligence. The main mission remains plundering the world's origin, but given the strength of this realm, our power is insufficient to cause any significant disturbance."

The man in the trench coat spoke with a grave expression: "According to today's reconnaissance, this city is called Wind and Rain City, built by the Wind and Rain Saint King, a seventh-tier god-demon. We've encountered hundreds of thousands of ninth-tier gods and demons today alone. Any rash action will surely result in certain death!"

"Are we going to squander our entire fortune and cancel the mission?" the white-haired leader said resolutely. "Unless absolutely necessary, we must take a gamble!"

After the white-haired man spoke, the other team members responded in hushed tones, "Understood, Captain!"

Concealed in the void, avoiding the detection of the array plates, Ying Zheng overheard this conversation, his heart churning with turmoil. The Great Luo, the Nine Heavens of Gods and Demons, the Reversal of the Innate—these were concepts that did not exist in this universe. Especially the concept of "Reversal of the Innate"—if he hadn't gained knowledge of it from strange powers, he would have had no way of knowing it. These people must come from beyond this world, and be tasked with collecting the origins of this world. Thinking of this, a profound light flashed in Ying Zheng's eyes: "Acting so cautiously, only by capturing them and searching their souls can I obtain complete information. I'll see how they traverse the void—their strength is far from sufficient to roam the Chaos Sea; there must be a powerful figure supporting them!"

"Who dares to spy on us!" The silver-haired captain's expression suddenly changed, and a murderous glint appeared in his eyes. His long arms instantly transformed into dragon claws, covered with silver scales.

"True Dragon Treasure Technique!"

A fierce aura erupted, and the silver dragon phantom suppressed all directions of space and time, carrying a primordial killing intent that rushed straight towards where Ying Zheng was hiding!
The moment the silver-haired captain made his move, the other team members were terrified, their auras aligning to form a battle formation. Under the pressure of the true dragon, Ying Zheng manifested from the void, his vast imperial might sweeping across the entire arena.

Gazing at the menacing silver dragon, Ying Zheng casually swatted it away, remarking meaningfully, "True Dragon Treasure Technique... truly a long-lost title."

Long-forgotten memories flooded my mind—distant events from before my time travel, which, if not deliberately preserved, would have been almost completely erased by the passage of time.

The silver-haired captain stared warily at Ying Zheng, his eyes filled with apprehension: "Who are you? Why are you eavesdropping on our conversation?" At the same time, he rapidly deployed tactics through internal channels: "The target is at least a peak ninth-tier god-demon, possibly even the Hongmeng Emperor, the ruler of the Hongmeng Universe. We are no match for him. We only need to hold him for a moment, then we can activate the Two Elements Microcosm Array to escape!"

As the team members gathered their power, the silver-haired captain conjured a jade talisman imbued with the essence of the Taiqing Dao: "Two Elements Dust, arise!"

The power of Yin and Yang flowed, instantly enveloping the entire void, even plunging Wind and Rain City into the formation. The protective array patterns inscribed within the city melted away like ice and snow, and the Wind and Rain Saint King trembled with fear: "Who dares to offend my Wind and Rain City? Are they not afraid of the punishment of the Heavenly Rules?" Sensing the terrifying power capable of obliterating all things, this city lord was no longer as arrogant as before.

Ying Zheng sensed the aura of the great formation, a look of reminiscence in his eyes: "The Yin-Yang Dust Formation is indeed the work of an old friend. However, the original formation created by my Grand Master Uncle was far more powerful than this."

A strange sense of crisis welled up inside him, and he made a silent decision: "I must keep these people here to verify my suspicions, no matter what!"

The moment the formation was complete, the silver-haired captain shouted urgently, "Wind! Use the Void Cloak!"

The cloaked youth activated his magical artifact with all his might, spatial runes swirling around him as he attempted to break through the air and escape. However, a sudden burst of purple light sealed off all directions, forming a barrier to block their path.

"Sky-Splitting Drill!" The silver-haired captain unleashed his cone-shaped magic weapon, its power to shatter the void piercing straight into the barrier.

"boom!"

The power of all the myriad paths of the heavens surged within the barrier, carrying an unparalleled Dao aura that blasted everyone away. Sensing this irresistible force, the silver-haired captain exclaimed in shock, "The embryonic form of the Great Dao! How could such power appear in a Lesser Thousand World? How could mere natives comprehend the embryonic form of the Great Dao, which surpasses even the Great Luo realm? My perception must be flawed!"

Ying Zheng, toying with the Yin-Yang Dust Talisman, stepped out of the formation, lost in thought: "The nascent form of the Great Dao? Explain in detail, and perhaps I may spare your life."

The team members beside the silver-haired captain were ashen-faced, some already filled with despair. Who could have predicted that they would encounter someone condensing the embryonic form of the Great Dao in an ordinary mission?
The silver-haired youth secretly gathered his strength, but outwardly replied, "The nascent form of the Great Dao is the foundation for achieving the Primordial Dao Fruit. Besides the three thousand natural Great Daos of the Chaos Sea, there are also powerful individuals who fuse multiple laws to condense their own Great Dao, making their strength far surpass that of ordinary people."

Ying Zheng fell into deep thought—this system, though similar to the primordial world, was by no means the same thing.

"Chaos Bell, suppress!"

Taking advantage of his distraction, the silver-haired youth suddenly unleashed a deadly move!
“Boom—”

An ancient bell rang out, its resounding torrents seemingly freezing time itself. Even Ying Zheng was momentarily disoriented by this sudden attack!
Just as their sneak attack succeeded, the silver-haired youth swept up his team members and rushed toward the gap in the barrier torn open by the Chaos Bell.

"Void!"

Using the power of the Void-Escape Cloak, the entire team instantly escaped the Primordial Universe. After traversing several cosmic spheres, they cautiously concealed themselves in the void, no longer daring to easily step into any cosmic sphere—who knew what other detection methods those emperors possessed? They had no way of knowing how many trump cards the powerful beings who had reached the Ninth Heaven of Gods and Demons had.

"Finally, we can catch our breath. How on earth did that freakish native find us?"

Just as they were still reeling from their shock, Ying Zheng appeared like a ghost, chuckling softly, "Want to know? I can tell you."

Everyone immediately tensed, as if facing a formidable enemy, and was about to unleash their most desperate defensive techniques when Ying Zheng struck first. Having learned his lesson, he dared not underestimate these otherworldly visitors again: "Primordial Seal!"

The primordial concept, formed from the condensed rules of the heavens, swept out, and amidst the pervasive purple light, time and space seemed to be completely isolated. Those sealed within were like mosquitoes trapped in amber, their physical bodies stiffened, and even their primordial spirits and thoughts were bound, unable to activate any trump cards, or even contact that majestic being to escape.

Ying Zheng flicked his sleeves, tearing through the void and quietly carrying them back to the Primordial Universe. Upon entering the Daoist temple, he scrutinized the silver-haired youth with great interest: "Let me see what secrets you are hiding."

Amidst the horrified gazes of the crowd, Ying Zheng's power transformed into a demonic force that invaded their souls, beginning to rummage through their memories.

"So that's how it is. The Main God Space, the Reincarnation Team. Just as I expected, the primordial world I transmigrated to back then was merely a low-end version." According to the shared memories of these reincarnators, the transcendence sought by all beings in this world is actually the attainment of the Great Luo Dao Fruit.

The Great Luo Realm is attained through a single, eternal testament, allowing one to roam freely across endless time and space. To become a Great Luo, one must master the true laws—laws derived from the Three Thousand Great Daos that traverse the Chaos Sea. Only by harnessing the power of these laws can one ascend to the Great Luo Realm.

The Great Luo is immortal and indestructible; its fall is merely another form of existence. As long as its lineage or imprint remains in the myriad realms, it can be reborn if someone recites its title. Even a Primordial Chaos expert cannot completely obliterate a Great Luo; at most, they can seal it away. This setting is like a myth, astonishing indeed.

Without interference from other Great Luo Immortals, those who reach this realm are nearly omniscient and omnipotent. Ying Zheng fell into deep thought: how much time would it take him to reach this level through his own cultivation? Perhaps he could use the Main God Space to travel through countless worlds and accumulate strength?
Thinking of this, he used the concept of Hongmeng to transform into a demon within his mind and infiltrated the depths of the silver-haired youth's primordial spirit, saying indifferently, "You can go back now."

Fear flashed in the silver-haired youth's eyes. Though he vaguely sensed something had been tampered with, he was powerless to dispel the interference. He knew the might of the Supreme God was not something a mere cultivator below the Great Luo level could deceive. Even though he would have to pay a huge amount of reincarnation points to offset the penalty for mission failure, he could only bow his head and say, "The Supreme God has returned!"

In the blink of an eye, the silver-haired youth vanished without a sound. Ying Zheng, however, frowned deeply—the instant the youth disappeared, a vast and mighty force descended, instantly erasing the inner demon that had been clinging to him. The mere aftershock of the guiding force possessed such power; it was truly beyond imagination.

However, considering the Great Luo beings in the memories of the reincarnators who could traverse the heavens, the Supreme God must be a colossal being surpassing even the Great Luo, so it was understandable that his methods were thwarted. Subsequently, Ying Zheng attempted to use the power of causality, soul, and other rules to attach himself to other reincarnators and infiltrate the Supreme God's space, but failed repeatedly.

When only one experiment remained, he unleashed the strange power fused with his own. This was at least at the Great Luo level; as long as he didn't attract the special attention of the main god, he might be able to get away with it. (End of Chapter)