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Chapter 2032 The Founding Monarch of the Thousand Laws Dynasty

The young man had no choice but to begin practicing the "Yin Yang Creation Furnace Classic".

He tried to pretend he didn't know, but it was pointless. He knew everything; he knew that He Huan Dao Zi was very intelligent and possessed unparalleled talent, but his youthful mind was restless and unpredictable.

Faced with the exquisite tortures of the Hehuan Holy Land, he learned how to cultivate, making rapid progress in his cultivation.

Each time he cultivates, a large amount of his magical power and spiritual essence are absorbed. He is also used as a medium to directly absorb the fortune of the Immortal Dynasty and transform it into the Dao Fruit of the Yin-Yang Desire Dao Master.

The fortune of the celestial dynasty is a tangible thing.

It represents the power of the Celestial Dynasty, the natural disasters and favorable weather in various places, the will of the people, and the rule of the Celestial Dynasty in various places.

As the Celestial Dynasty's fortune was drained, it began to collapse at an accelerated pace, with many places becoming completely independent and belonging to the Celestial Dynasty only in name.

This is a lavish feast for the feudal lords!

Amidst the cruelty of life and terrible torment, the lazy, lecherous youth began to mature rapidly.

He was originally a descendant of an ancient queen with unparalleled talent. The hardships of life accelerated his growth, making him understand the difficulties of life at an early age, and he also learned how to please people without being taught.

Later, the frequency of the young man being beaten decreased, and he began to know how to please his sister.

At the same time, he began to harbor ambitions.

Escape!

free!

He harbored ambitions to revitalize the Immortal Dynasty!
is that useful?
Useless.

The most terrifying obstacle is not the Hehuan Daozi.

This woman is insidious, perverse, and cruel, but her talent is mediocre. Her so-called unpredictable and capricious nature is not difficult to guess in the eyes of a true master.

The truly terrifying one is the Supreme Being!
It could even be said that even without an Eight Tribulations Joyful Union Supreme, a mere ordinary Supreme would be enough to crush him.

He could be completely suppressed in every aspect, including wisdom, spiritual power, causality, and rules. Even a mediocre supreme being, after so many long years, had accumulated a terrifying amount of wisdom and experience.

He might have a very small chance of deceiving Hehuan Daozi, but any Supreme Being could see through his little tricks with a single glance. In terms of wisdom, experience, and power, the gap between him and a Supreme Being was indescribable.

It can be said that this super-level power suppressed everything.

Even a sword prodigy who rose from humble beginnings in later generations would not dare to display any wisdom in front of a supreme being.

This is ridiculous.

Encountering a supreme being at a very young age is enough to rob a peerless genius with the potential of a true fairy of all future glory. Without this kind of luck, a genius would have nothing.

After several attempts, the young men all suffered horrific torment, an experience they would never forget.

This is the despair of a puppet.

He was surrounded by opponents far superior to himself, and all his tricks were useless.

Historically, this young man's breakthrough opportunity lay with the divine demon race.

The powerful demon race is too weak. They desperately need a powerful figurehead and need to attach themselves to a powerful human to avoid being besieged by a large number of powerful humans for a period of time, thus gaining precious time to breathe and develop.

This is the origin of the 'Chenghuang Southern Dynasty' in the later period after the collapse of the Wanfa Immortal Dynasty.

The Southern Dynasty of Emperor Cheng was an extremely humiliating and shameful era in human history. The court was filled with all kinds of cannibalistic demons and gods who enslaved people. The various feudal lords of the human race formed alliances and achieved a revival that lasted for millions of years.

During this period, the Southern Dynasty rulers held real power and authority; they were not mere puppets.

Unfortunately, this dynasty was inherently flawed, and after the death of Cheng, the founding monarch of the Southern Dynasty, it quickly lost its real power.

The Southern Dynasties still exist in the present day.

It no longer held the title of the Myriad Laws Immortal Dynasty, but instead became the Thousand Laws Dynasty, completely embarking on the path of the Qi Fortune Dynasty and the Earth Immortal Path. The dynasty was a mixed bag, with constant infighting, and included humans, demons, and gods. It was a force that survived in the cracks between various powers, barely clinging to life.

This young man is none other than the founding monarch of the Thousand Laws Dynasty!
This is history in the present day.

And in the time gap!
The founding monarch of the Thousand Laws Dynasty encountered an opportunity far beyond the present world: the Supreme Great Sun Sword Dao, which spread throughout the endless universe and among all human beings!

……

As the sun sets, the evening glow illuminates the earth, shining upon the battlefield of Wanfa Huangtian, a place of mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

"elder sister……"

Wei Zicheng stared blankly at the blood-jade longsword in his hand that had pierced the head of Hehuan Daozi, blood flowing like a torrent.

In an instant, he recalled that sunny afternoon. That afternoon, he crawled out of bed, covered in bruises, and through a hazy vision, he saw a beam of light pierce through the window, falling on the flowerpot by the window, making that precious peony, which had been growing for millions of years, shine brightly and release a pleasant fragrance that made him feel refreshed.

This feeling of exhilaration belongs to that woman, not him.

Wei Zicheng felt a nauseating disgust at the sight of this vibrantly blooming flower. Although he usually acted as if he loved flowers dearly and carefully cared for this particular flower, he secretly wished he could tear it to pieces.

What truly attracted Wei Zicheng was that tender green grass growing from its roots.

No one knows where this grass came from; perhaps it was a seed that fell on a servant's clothes, or perhaps it was blown by the wind. This humble yet tenacious plant is always everywhere.

This blade of grass stubbornly broke through numerous obstacles and arrived in this flowerpot in the courtyard, where it took root and sprouted.

Wei Zicheng felt a lump in his throat, overwhelmed with a strange sense of emotion.

Even a single blade of grass can usher in its own life and its own moment of brilliance.

When will I be able to truly live, instead of turning into a medicinal herb and dying completely when I condense the Yin-Yang Desire Dao Master?

Boom!
In that instant, the weeds seemed to have sensed something.

With the lower-level Dao Fruit cultivation techniques, the prodigies of the human race, and the unwilling desires of all living beings, all these activating factors were in place, and a certain dream logic rooted in the weeds began to blossom.

dong dong!

Boom boom boom!
In an instant, like the resounding toll of a great bell, countless runes suddenly appeared in Wei Zicheng's mind.

"The Supreme Great Sun Sword Scripture!"

Who in this world can be selfless?

"I wish to revitalize the human race in the endless universe, I wish to give birth to true peerless geniuses again, I wish to sweep away the corrupt and incompetent people who hold positions of power, I wish to... use the wisdom and remains of heroes and great men to propel my path forward even further."

"...You are all free to come and go as you please!"

The sounds of the Great Dao resounded and floated into Wei Zicheng's ears, causing his body to tremble.

Is it a trap?

Is this yet another cruel joke played by the sacred site of Hehuan?

It doesn’t matter anymore!

As long as he sees even the slightest glimmer of hope, he will rush towards it without hesitation, regardless of what it is or what the future holds.

He thus began a completely new life.

Over the course of nearly 100,000 years, through repeated growth, he differentiated into a Yang body, honed his skills by venturing out into the Great Dream Sword Realm, fought countless battles, slayed the Supreme Sword Son, killed many powerful enemies in the starry sky, killed many divine sons of the present world, and continuously improved his Great Dao by drawing on the wisdom of the geniuses of the endless starry sky.

today!

We've finally made it to this day!
"today,"

"Isn't it wonderful, sister?"

Wei Zicheng, facing the evening breeze, looked tenderly at Hehuan Daozi, who had been pierced by his longsword, and said, "What a pity, sister."

"I cannot see my mother in this time gap."

"Otherwise, my Supreme Emotionless Great Sun Sword Dao will advance even further, and my hope of becoming a True Immortal will increase by one step."

"Do you think that becoming a true fairy allows one to transcend the time gap and travel to the present world tens of millions of years in the future?"

"...Hehe..."

“…Hehehe…you lowly slave…”

Hehuan Daozi's mouth moved as if she wanted to say something with resentment, but only blood flowed from her mouth, making her beautiful face look somewhat ugly and no longer charming.

"Immortal Lord,"

"What do you say?"

Wei Zicheng ignored this mediocre and foolish loser, looked up into the distance, and for a moment became like an innocent child, asking Ru Mu, "True fairy, can you transcend the time rift?"

In the distance, the clouds and mist are ever-changing.

There, a young man in blue robes with a long sword at his waist walked towards them, parting the colorful clouds.

　Completed today, sir.
　　New group number:
　　764432167
　　This is the place, sir.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)