Honghuang: The chat group is full of big shots

Chapter 297 No Birth! Fate!
Has the tide of fate been turned upside down?!
At this moment, even the Great Immortal Yangmei, the God of Destiny, and the Dao Ancestor Hongjun were all drawn to the figure that appeared on the river of time.

This is a young powerhouse who has never appeared in the primordial world.

"Again, guests from all the heavens?!" The Fate Demon God and the others felt a sense of unease in their primordial spirits and Dao hearts, an indescribable feeling of oppression.

They've suffered countless losses because of this simple move.

But they simply cannot eliminate such variables.

"Fang Han greets fellow Daoists." The young man nodded slightly to the gazes cast from all directions, his expression calm and devoid of any menace.

"Fellow Daoist Xuan Su asked me to help him safeguard the fate of the primordial world and prevent anyone from easily altering it," he said softly.

At that moment, a certain power surged within him, and a instant later, countless runes manifested behind him, forming a torrent of runes that gradually transformed into a portal.

The portal is an unfathomable, even invisible, color, towering in the endless void, as if this portal were the origin of all things, the only truth.

The Gate to Immortality!

No, with Fang Han's realm constantly breaking through, this Gate of Immortality is no longer just about immortality!
Click!

The Gate of Immortality opened slightly, as if a mysterious Daoist aura emanated from behind it, and the surging forces of destiny along the River of Time ceased to flow.

That profound Daoist charm is reflected in the vast river of time, causing the river of time to reflect certain things hidden in time.

It is something that has become one with the river of time, and cannot be seen by ordinary means.

But now all of this is being reflected, and anyone above the Great Luo level can see it.

That's fate!

Based on the structure of the river of time, this could perhaps be called the river of destiny?

However, due to the unique structure of the primordial world, destiny lies within the passage of time.

"This technique is called the Great Destiny Technique," Fang Han said solemnly, looking towards the location of the Destiny Demon God.

"So it was him!" Beyond the chaos, the Great Immortal Yangmei let out a soft breath. "Your Heavenly Dao Tree didn't have any characteristics related to destiny before. You were able to find us because you borrowed this kind of Dao technique, right?"

The Immortal with High Eyebrows felt that he had understood everything.

By now, they all know about Fang Xun's "divine strike".

"That's certainly part of the reason," Fang Xun nodded in acknowledgment.

The Great Destiny Technique, which Fang Han re-examined to a higher level, was extremely profound. More importantly, this power was so sensitive to the grafting and concealment of destiny by the Destiny Demon God that it easily found the Chaos Demon Gods who were hiding very well.

"..." The Great Immortal Yangmei fell silent, speechless.

"Damn it! I knew it! I knew it!" The Demon God of Slaughter already knew why things had turned out this way when he saw Fang Han and the Gate of Immortality behind him.

"Hongjun, you're going to lose again!" The Demon God of Slaughter's face was icy cold.

But now he's standing with Hongjun, which doesn't seem like something to be happy about.

"His cultivation level..." But Dao Ancestor was more concerned about something else, namely Fang Han's current cultivation level.

He unabashedly revealed the gate to immortality, clearly unafraid of having his true abilities exposed.

"A half-step Grand Luo Immortal?" Hongjun Daozu looked at Fang Han, a hint of hesitation in his eyes.

Because Fang Han's current cultivation level is indeed somewhat strange.

He was more like a Primordial Golden Immortal in the process of breaking through, with half of his body already crossing that threshold, but he was not a true Primordial Daluo Golden Immortal!
Therefore, he can exchange a few blows with a Grand Luo Immortal and is absolutely invincible below the Grand Luo Immortal level!

In this state, he can indeed achieve overwhelming dominance under the current conditions!

"To prove immortality through non-birth, Fellow Daoist Fang Han's path is quite remarkable," Meng Qi exclaimed in amazement.

The more worlds Fang Xun's Tree of All Heavens connects to, the more scenery they can see.

"Existence" and "non-existence" are two paths of spiritual practice, but there are always people who can create something entirely new within these two orthodox paths, giving people a sense of awe and mystery.

Just like this non-birth, this non-birth is not the end of life, nor is it killing and extermination, but rather all the laws of the Dao, and also the essential point of the Dao nature of the beginning and the very origin of all things.

Strictly speaking, it belongs to the category of "nothingness," but it is not entirely "nothingness" and has the characteristics of "existence," which is somewhat similar to the chaotic existence and non-existence that Qin Mu cultivates.

“He is currently in an invincible state below the level of a Grand Luo Golden Immortal. One Grand Luo Golden Immortal can defeat him, but no matter how many Grand Luo Golden Immortals come, they cannot harm him.” Hong Yi nodded slightly.

This was the trump card Fang Xun had found to deal with the grafting of fate.

"It would be interesting to see him battle the God of Fate," Meng Qi chuckled.

Sure enough, at this moment, a figure dressed in gray appeared on the River of Time, facing Fang Han.

"The Great Destiny Technique?" The Destiny Demon God seemed to have forgotten about grafting destiny, his eyes filled with a hint of excitement.

He longed to experience the Dao of Destiny from all the heavens.

"Please enlighten me, fellow Daoist." Fang Han's gaze also turned serious.

"Please!" Destiny and Fang Han made the same move, taking a step towards each other almost simultaneously.

hum!
A wondrous Daoist aura emanated between the two, and for a moment, the river of time seemed somewhat illusory. Correspondingly, the destiny hidden within the river of time became apparent.

Many beings above the Great Luo level stared wide-eyed at this fateful duel that might be the most intense and unpredictable battle in the primordial world at present.

It's just a pity that some people simply don't understand fate, no matter how hard they try.

The two seemed to be moving forward step by step along some kind of trajectory, stepping on the nodes of fate's pulse, engaging in a unique duel.

"I don't understand!" Not to mention the Great Luo Immortals, even the Quasi-Saints felt scratching their heads in frustration.

"Observe the changes in time!" Xuan Du's unparalleled comprehension among humans was indeed extremely useful, as he was the first to notice the changes in time.

Because of the unique nature of the primordial world, the river of destiny was actually integrated into the river of time, and all the changes in destiny are now reflected in time.

Although we cannot see all the mysteries of fate in the reflection of time, it is better than seeing nothing at all.

Many disciples of the three religions had received guidance from Xuandu and looked towards the River of Time, where they saw faces appearing one after another.

Those are faces that have not yet transcended the river of time, but they also bear the marks of time—the marks of time of those above the Great Luo realm!

This art of fate is powerful enough to influence all living beings that have ever existed in time!

Many people were startled, as if they had been drawn into it.

In the long river of time, along the threads of destiny, the two supreme beings who cultivated the Dao of Destiny were getting closer and closer, meeting in the midst of destiny. At this moment, the Destiny Demon God pointed out a finger.

boom!
This attack seemed to resonate in everyone's minds, or more accurately, in their memories.

Just like those who have not yet transcended experience the illusion of dreams and bubbles!

Some Great Luo Immortals even trembled slightly in their Dao Hearts because of the Demon God of Fate's finger, and dared not look any further.

Fang Han then circled his hands, imprisoning time. A phantom river of destiny flew out from the Gate of Immortality behind him, forming a ring that directly annihilated all threats to fate! This river could break through all laws in the world, laws beyond laws, and even laws without laws!
The Deity of Fate paused, seemingly hesitant.

This is probably the limit below the level of a Primordial Golden Immortal.

"That's enough. This gain is sufficient." Hongjun looked at the battle situation on the River of Time and already knew the choice of the God of Destiny.

He was extremely familiar with the essence of the God of Destiny that he refined back then.

Therefore, the Dao Ancestor directly pointed at the Jade Disc of Creation, and a spherical world appeared on the Jade Disc of Creation.

In this spherical world, there are mountain villages and rivers, heaven and hell... This is the primordial world of destiny!
Almost as soon as Hongjun Daozu decided to act, the Destiny Demon God had already finished thinking and pointed out another finger without hesitation.

With this single finger strike, the River of Fate that Fang Han had created collapsed instantly. It could control all laws, but it could not defend against "nothingness".

It has transcended the concept of law.

This time, Fang Han's eyes lit up. Instead of retreating, he advanced, and the Gate of Immortality behind him suddenly shone brightly.

The same kind of "unborn" power, seemingly sprouting, appeared on the river of time, evolving into a more perfect and profound Great Destiny Technique.

The River of Fate has reappeared, but this time the Demon God of Fate's move is truly the ultimate expression of fate.

All so-called fate and cause and effect are obliterated under this power, and the long river of fate is no exception.

laugh!
Fang Han's shoulder was pierced, leaving a bloody hole, and his face turned extremely pale.

He has now almost reached the level of a Primordial Golden Immortal, so he is able to withstand an attack from a Primordial Golden Immortal.

"Fellow Daoist is indeed formidable; I, Fang, am utterly humbled." Fang Han's eyes gleamed as he nodded slightly to the God of Destiny.

“However, according to Xuan Su, you are out of the game.”

The Deity of Fate is out!
The God of Fate showed no regret on his face, but nodded slightly to Fang Han, "I'll wait for you to take another half step forward."

If Fang Han takes another half step forward, he will become a true Primordial Golden Immortal, and his Dao of No Life and Great Destiny Technique will advance further, enough to make the God of Destiny fight with all his might.

“Then you’ll have to wait a bit, fellow Daoist.” Fang Han nodded.

He could actually break through his current realm at any time; he was stuck here because he had promised Fang Xun. Being able to come to the Primordial World, this price was nothing.

The God of Fate gave Fang Han a deep look, then said nothing more. He felt as if a thunder blade was already hanging over his head.

At that very moment, when Fang Han's injury weakened his ability to suppress fate, the Dao Ancestor gently touched the Creation Jade Disc.

Within that celestial body formed from the shrunk primordial chaos of destiny, the true spirits of Confucius, Mozi, Han Feizi, and other philosophers of the Hundred Schools of Thought all flew out and fell into destiny.

The various schools of thought that appeared in the primordial world all came from the primordial world of destiny, but they were not their own. A bit of their true spirit was captured by the Dao Ancestor Hongjun, which is the reason why their actions could bring fortune to Zixiao Palace.

Now the Dao Ancestor has separated these true spirits and returned them to the various schools of thought.

Then, with a thought, the Dao Ancestor revoked the earlier fate grafting.

laugh!
Mozi's black eyebrows pierced directly through the chest of another version of himself.

This time, however, there was no response from fate.

Mozi sensed something was wrong and looked up at his other self.

Mozi's expression was strange; all his fighting spirit had turned into exhaustion and dejection.

This primordial world is real, but they are fake, puppets living on strings woven by fate.

The primordial chaos of fate is nothing more than a "tool" or "weapon" created by a god of fate. The script of fate has already been written, and they are all within the script.

Whether it's resistance or compromise.

It is truly tragic if, upon examining one's own life, one cannot even discern whether the choices were one's own or those of fate.

But he was no ordinary person after all, and he quickly adjusted his mindset.

“You have won, Mozi.”

Looking at another Mozi who was younger, more promising, and more powerful than himself, Mozi suddenly nodded with satisfaction.

Fortunately, his existence was not without value; someone was able to prove that he had been here.

As Mozi's body gradually became illusory and dissipated, it transformed into specks of light and merged into Mozi's body.

At this moment, Mozi's original energy surged by 100%!
Everything about Mozi, who came from the primordial chaos of destiny, was integrated into his body, causing his origin to surge. This not only solved the problem of having two bodies in one life, but also greatly improved his comprehension, physical strength, and other aspects.

All of this stemmed from another "sacrifice" by Mozi.

Mozi put away his black eyebrows, closed his eyes, and remained silent for a long time.

"Hongjun is ruthless!" Fang Xun sensed these things, but he wasn't too surprised.

This can be considered a way to cut losses in time.

The attempt to graft fate onto others was doomed to failure, and it was impossible to take everything. Therefore, what Hongjun Daozu needed to do now was to preserve his own base.

He released the true spirits of Confucius, Mozi, and other philosophers from the primordial era, merging them into the bodies of the real philosophers of the primordial era, thus strengthening their origins.

This meant that all the achievements of the various schools of thought in the future would be inseparable from his help.

This is naturally partly due to his good fortune.

They didn't manage to take everything, but at least they kept their own share, which is the least bad option.

"So what exactly is Hongjun doing?" Fang Xun suddenly asked.

The Immortal with High Eyebrows did not answer him.

"As a Dao Ancestor, fortune is dispensable to him, yet he is in such a hurry. Could it be that he wants the Dao Fruit to be redistributed in the absence of self-interest in the Heavenly Dao?"

Yangmei Daxian didn't even give a look, and took a step back to his own celestial body.

Fang Xun shook his head helplessly and returned to the human race's archives, where he met Meng Qi and the others.

“All the schools of thought have reached perfection, some even doubled in number,” Hong Yi said with a strange expression.

Not only Mozi, but all the philosophers from the primordial chaos of destiny transformed into pure true spirits and merged into another version of themselves.

"Why can't I be happy?" Fang Xun muttered to himself.

"Never mind," Fang Xun shook his head. "Now that the problem has been solved, it's time for the Hundred Schools Forum."

The name "Lecture Room" is still quite strange!
But this is also an indispensable part of the contention of a hundred schools of thought.

This was something that Fang Xun, Hong Yi, and others had been planning for a long time.

"Then let's get started."

(End of this chapter)