Honghuang: The chat group is full of big shots

Chapter 312: The Incomplete Version of the Immeasurable Calamity!
Fang Xun reached out and took the strange immortal world in his hand, his power flowing through it.

Time stood still in the world he had replicated.

"..." The God of Order remained silent.

In the ensuing silence, Meng Qi and the others began to look less friendly.

Perhaps Fang Xun had an informational advantage and even set a trap for the Order Demon God, but if you didn't notice this, then it's your problem.

Therefore, in this strange and mysterious world of immortals, the God of Order truly lost a round. At least in that world where even true immortals could not reach, order lost to chaos and madness.

The person who indulged in the pleasures of the Dao of Sitting in Oblivion turned order into a clown, contributing a colossal joke.

The Order Demon God suffered a crushing defeat.

In this situation, it's quite possible that they'll become enraged, and then... they'll start a group fight.

"What? Fellow Daoist, are you planning to renege on this round?" Fang Xun's eyebrows twitched slightly.

"...I concede." The God of Order gave Fang Xun a deep look, then suddenly smiled.

"As expected of the myriad realms, as expected of the Heavenly Dao Tree, I have never heard of such a world in countless eons," the Order Demon God said softly.

The immeasurable eons began when the great god Pangu pulled the most powerful worlds from all the heavens and myriad realms into this chaotic world.

During this long process, the various worlds naturally had close communication with the chaotic demons and gods.

The God of Order also obtained countless pieces of information from various worlds through this, but he had never seen such a chaotic, disorderly, insane, and indescribable world.

"The myriad realms of this generation are truly different." The God of Order sighed inwardly, and couldn't help but feel curious, glancing at Fang Xun again.

However, Fang Xun, who was unusually sensitive to such gazes, still noticed the thoughts of the Order Demon God, and his expression turned slightly cold.

The God of Order made no attempt to hide his feelings, simply laughing, "Fellow Daoists defeated me so easily; this may not be a good thing."

"Huh?!" Fang Xun's brow twitched.

"Your speed in clearing the level is too fast, much faster than we expected," the Order Demon God said to Fang Xun.

"Moreover, you are sharp and powerful enough that you easily defeated both Reimu and the Demon Ape."

"Since you're all in this state, we naturally won't be without a response."

"Because of you, we have actually revised the plan several times."

The Order Demon God looked at Fang Xun.

"And I am the last Chaos God standing alone before you."

"alone?"

Fang Xun seemed to understand something.

"Yes, we originally needed some more time, which is why we had the previous sixty-three worlds, but that's not possible now. We can't give you time or opportunities."

"Especially you."

The Order Demon God had already foreseen Fang Xun's current state!
Fang Xun is still a little short of breaking through that insurmountable barrier on the Path of Nothingness!
"So please, fellow Daoists, come together now. There's no need to waste each other's time."

The God of Order looked outwards, his gaze piercing through the mists of the Heavenly Dao and landing on the Purple Cloud Palace.

"Is that so?" Hongjun Daozu sensed the gaze of the Order Demon God and nodded slightly.

"Let's begin, fellow Daoists, let them be born ahead of schedule." The Dao Ancestor said softly, then pointed a finger, and the origin of the Heavenly Dao stirred violently!
Boom!

At that moment, countless people in the primordial world looked up at the sky.

"What's going on?!" Many people were caught off guard.

“Hongjun…” Fang Xun sighed inwardly after hearing the words of the Order Demon God.

They were breaking through these worlds at top speed, and naturally, Hongjun Daozu was not unprepared for this process and could only watch helplessly.

Fang Xun guessed that his trump card would be in the final nine worlds, but now, it seems it will be revealed sooner than expected.

"Fellow Daoists, please leave my world." The Order Demon God waved his hand, and a passage appeared in front of Meng Qi and the others.

"Is the fight about to begin?" Meng Qi exchanged a wary glance with Fang Xun and the others. Leaving this world immediately would be a very unwise choice, as fighting in someone else's world was a mistake.

The moment they stepped out of the world of order, the changes in the Heavenly Dao became even more drastic.

This change is directly reflected in the Heavenly Dao Mist, causing it to churn continuously, revealing the boundless and limitless origin of the Heavenly Dao.

"Rise!" A solemn and majestic voice rang out, and in the next instant, nine orbs of light shone brightly in the deepest part of the Heavenly Dao Mist.

The deep and thick mist of the Heavenly Dao could no longer completely envelop these nine worlds!

"What is this?!" Countless people were shaken from the bottom of their hearts as they watched the nine orbs of light rise slowly, feeling an inexplicable fear.

Fang Xun was very familiar with this feeling; he had experienced it before, and now he was recalling it once again.

That was the time he was searching for a path to the source of time through dual cultivation. There, Fang Xun went to the very center of the Battlefield of Creation and saw nine orbs of light.

"Nine of the most ancient myths?!" Fang Xun's heart sank.

How can it be? !
Those nine most ancient mythological worlds are things that Hongjun would absolutely not dare to touch!
When facing the Aesir gods, Hongjun displayed the qualities of a coward, not daring to provoke that world and only thinking about building his own "turtle shell".

Fang Xun didn't believe that Hongjun would actively provoke those nine mythological worlds.

“It’s definitely not true.” At this moment, Meng Qi gave Fang Xun a definite answer.

“These worlds are strange. They have the feel of a real mythological world, but they are not real worlds. They are probably like the strange immortal world in your hand, which is a fake.” Meng Qi’s eyes were like a lit candle, with black and white light flickering.

It's a counterfeit... but it's definitely not a simple counterfeit!
Fang Xun had probably already guessed some of the things.

At that moment, the Order Demon God and the Great Immortal Yangmei appeared before them.

Then came the Chaos Gods that Fang Xun was familiar with.

Yin-Yang Demon God, Destiny Demon God, Time Demon God...

They are all Chaos Demon Gods with the cultivation level of Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal!
At this moment, Meng Qi's expression became extremely solemn. He and Ji Ning stood in front of Fang Xun and the others immediately to prevent any accidents.

Nearly ten Chaos Gods gathered together—this is a power capable of overturning the primordial world!
The moment they appeared, most of their eyes fell on Fang Xun, and Fang Xun and the others, especially Fang Xun, were under unimaginable pressure!

However, this pressure only lasted for less than a moment before the aura of the Dao Fruit spread out, protecting them.

At that instant, five small sword-like physical sword energies appeared on Ji Ning's body. These sword energies were of different shapes, but they all exuded a faint aura.

Ultimate Innate Five Great Swordsmanship!

Taiji, Taisu, Taishi, Taichu, and Taiyi—all five Tai have been formed!

In that instant, Ji Ning became a Primordial Golden Immortal! His aura began to change, and he completed the transition very smoothly without encountering any obstacles.

This is the advantage of the method of reverse proof of the infinite. As long as you comprehend the five innate primordial elements, you do not need to unite them or sublimate them. With the five primordial elements in your body, you will become a Primordial Golden Immortal.

And now Ji Ning has already taken this step.

His sharp sword aura had been completely concealed, as if he had lost the most basic characteristics of a sword. However, no one could see through the power hidden under the ultimate innate five Tai sword path, and they could only feel a strange chill in their hearts.

"Fellow Daoist's talent is truly astounding; this old Daoist is in awe."

The changes in Ji Ning's aura naturally did not escape the notice of the other Grand Luo Golden Immortals. The Great Immortal Yangmei looked at Ji Ning and sighed sincerely.

Regardless of whether they are friend or foe, the powerful beings Fang found from all the heavens are all exceptionally talented and may not be inferior to these old guys who have been trapped in the immeasurable calamity for countless years. Their future prospects are limitless.

But... there's not enough time.

"Fellow Daoists, are you trying to take this opportunity to attack my disciple?!" A cold voice rang out, and a red embroidered ball smashed through the Heavenly Dao Mist's seal.

Nuwa descended upon this place.

Following behind her were Wang Chao, Hong Yi, and others.

They stormed in immediately to support Fang Xun, and behind them were the Three Pure Ones, Houtu, the Empress, Jiangnan, and others.

Once a full-scale war breaks out, Fang Xun's side will naturally deploy all its Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian-level combat power.

"Fellow Daoists, please don't be anxious." It was still the Great Immortal Yangmei who stepped forward.

Since the Dao Ancestor Hongjun isn't here, only he can keep the situation under control.

"To save each other's time, we came up with an excellent method."

As the Great Immortal Yangmei finished speaking, the entire Heavenly Dao Mist began to surge.

Zixiao Palace suddenly appeared above the nine worlds, while Hongjun Daozu held the Creation Jade Disc in his hand, looking down at the world below.

His expression turned solemn, and the Jade Disc of Creation suddenly burst forth with intense light.

Rumble!
The power of the Heavenly Dao descended, falling upon those nine worlds, as well as the other worlds that Fang Xun had opened up.

At this moment, the oldest and most powerful formation hidden beneath the mists of the Heavenly Dao also began to reveal its traces.

Countless secret runes shone brightly under the blessing of the Heavenly Dao Origin, radiating a heart-trembling aura. The roars of countless demon gods echoed in everyone's ears, as if pulling everyone back to that most terrifying war of creation.

"Done!" Hongjun Daozu shouted again, and all the celestial worlds underwent a sudden change.

The Heavenly Dao's mist transformed into a celestial river, and the stars floated within it. The stars drifted forward, and then... the celestial river connected end to end.

hum!
At that moment, Fang Xun's pupils contracted as he saw something familiar.

During that journey to the source of time, Fang Xun saw a long river of time stretching from beginning to end before he left, which was the most direct manifestation of immeasurable eons.

"What a generous gesture!" Fang Xun couldn't help but exclaim.

This is a flawed, simplified version of the immeasurable calamity, created using the origin of the Heavenly Dao and a total of eighty-one celestial worlds!
"Fellow Daoist," at this moment, Dao Ancestor Hongjun looked at Fang Xun, his voice carrying a hint of amusement.

“Back then, when we discussed the Dao, you said you had enough confidence, and you also said that we were frightened and our resolve to follow the Dao was shaken.”

The Daoist debate at Zixiao Palace took place after the Investiture of the Gods, which was only three thousand Yuanhui ago. Everything is still vivid in my mind.

"We have exhausted all our efforts and could only create such a flawed product, but now we have the opportunity to let you experience what it means to have immeasurable eons."

Hongjun Daozu looked at Fang Xun and gently raised his hand in greeting, "Please."

"Please come in, fellow Daoist," the Chaos Gods said in unison.

Their will stirred up the destiny of time, the cause and effect of the Great Dao, and even caused some strange changes in the primordial world itself.

At this moment, Fang Xun was almost propelled by a force into that long river of time that stretched from beginning to end.

The will of the Chaos Gods has been clearly expressed. You say we are terrified by Pangu and the Gods of the Heavens, then go in and experience it for yourself!
Imperfect, youthful, and simple, yet this is also a reflection of the immeasurable eons of the past. The people who shaped this long river of time were a group of people who personally experienced those times!
"Why not?" Fang Xun's expression returned to calm and composed.

Hongjun Daozu's move was indeed brilliant; he gathered all his power and created a flawed, simplified version of the Boundless Calamity.

But with the support of all the heavens, he was not afraid.

"Then please!" the Dao Ancestor invited again.

The chaotic demons either sneered or remained expressionless as they transformed into streams of light and disappeared into the immeasurable calamity.

And just after they entered, the River of Time began to tinge with blood.

Hongjun Daozu's methods were extremely clever. He accomplished this step by relying on the origin of the Heavenly Dao, and even used his authority as Daozu to transfer the tribulation energy of the Journey to the West into it.

This will be the final battleground!
Fang Xun nodded slightly to his own leaders, sent a few words to his teacher, and then leaped up and landed among them.

He maintained the same demeanor, as nonchalant as when he first entered the Heavenly Gate.

No one was even with him anymore.

Of course, Fang Xun was not so arrogant as to try to break through the immeasurable calamity himself. He was the Tree of All Heavens, and could access all heavens with a single thought, and could use the "Great Summoning Technique" at any time!
Nuwa did not refute this point and allowed Fang Xun to enter alone.

Crimson clouds rose, obscuring Fang Xun's eyes. Calamity was imminent, threatening to engulf Fang Xun entirely.

At this moment, a dazzling celestial light shone around him, isolating him from the calamity and protecting him.

What appeared before Fang Xun was a very familiar world.

The greyish-white tree trunk runs through the nine worlds, its roots deeply embedded in the frost of the underworld and the golden springs of the divine realm. Its bark is covered with ancient runes, and stars and aurora flow among its branches and leaves.

Golden City, Rainbow Bridge, Sacred Wasteland, Ever-Frozen Land...

The nine worlds are all different, but they are all attached to the World Tree.

Everything was so primitive, desolate, and magnificent, as if it were formed by the untamed chaotic power and the biting cold air at the beginning of time.

This is the World Tree civilization that Fang Xun has seen before; it is the Aesir!

Fang Xun suddenly looked up at the throne of the Golden City, towards where the God-King was.

The throne is not empty!

A chaotic demon god sat atop it, looking down at Fang Xun with an extreme killing intent in his eyes.

"Killing?" Fang Xun looked at the Chaos Demon God, his brows furrowing slightly, wondering what they were planning to do.

"This is something we've seen before." The Demon God of Slaughter looked at Fang Xun, sneered, and a blood-red spear appeared in his hand.

He thrust his spear, and some strange runes lit up.

(End of this chapter)