Honghuang: The chat group is full of big shots

Chapter 333 Blind Fooling
What does it feel like to be struck by a single axe blow from the god Pangu?
This is a question that only a Chaos God could answer.

But today, even the Great Luo Immortals of the primordial world can answer this.

That means there is no feeling.

It's because it's too fast, and also because the gap is too big.

The moment they saw the Heaven-Opening Axe, its light had already severed the fruits of their lifelong cultivation.

No, it's not about cutting off everything, but rather cutting off all the parts that shouldn't exist and were wrong.

The Dao and its fruits are originally one; if one part is severed, the remaining part will inevitably collapse. However, this axe light now possesses the great power to reshape all Daos and all laws.

While eliminating the unreasonable parts, they ensured that their Dao fruits did not collapse.

This means that as long as they fill in the missing part, they will be able to restore their current cultivation level, or even go further!
This is the power of Pangu!

Pangu cleaved away Hongjun's remaining poison with a single axe stroke, and gave the Great Luo Immortals of the Primordial World a chance to advance further!

In fact, Fang Xun was also struck down, but his Dao Fruit was naturally without any problem—a perfect Great Luo Dao Realm, and an even more perfect Primordial Saint Dao Fruit.

So what he actually got was the second condition he had proposed to Pangu, which was Pangu's inheritance!
It originates directly from the inverse proof of the Wuji method of the great god Pangu, his exploration of existence and non-existence, and his summary of all laws and paths...

It is boundless and vast, like the myriad realms of the heavens. If Fang Xun had not proven the existence of the heavens, he would not even be able to bear this inheritance!

Even so, among all the creatures that suffered the axe's light, Fang Xun was the last to awaken.

He was slightly dazed and it took him some time to fully regain his senses.

Fang Xun glanced at Ye Fan beside him and saw his solemn and confused expression.

"What did you see?" Fang Xun asked curiously.

"..." Ye Fan shook his head.

Fang Xun seemed to be deep in thought, and did not ask any further questions. Instead, he looked down at the Zixiao Palace.

"The Journey to the West tribulations have come to an end."

At this moment, Fang Xun's voice seemed to carry a certain lofty and indifferent meaning, which was the supreme detachment of the Heavenly Dao.

He controlled the Jade Disc of Creation, and when he used the power of the Heavenly Dao's origin, he inevitably became tainted by it.

After he uttered those words, the very origin of Heaven trembled violently.

A certain power rippled through the origin of the Heavenly Dao, starting from the Zixiao Palace, spreading to the Heavenly Court, then to the starry sky, Mount Buzhou, and the primordial land...

The origin of Heaven rejoices! With this calamity over, the primordial world will be completely freed from its past shackles and embark on a path of boundless potential!

"Everyone, I hope that when we meet again, we will both be able to go further." Fang Xun's words fell into the origin of the Primordial Heavenly Dao.

In an instant, the power of the Heavenly Dao's origin erupted, submerging everything. All things damaged in this calamity were restored to their original state, and even the Zixiao Palace was rebuilt.

However, Fang Xun stood in front of Zixiao Palace, reached out and erased the three characters "Zixiao Palace", and used his finger as a pen to write the three characters "Sanqing Hall".

The Three Pure Ones (Sanqing Tianzun) guard this place.

He has no interest in becoming the founder of Taoism.

"Phew, finally done." Fang Xun felt much more relaxed.

The pressure that had weighed on him for countless years had dissipated considerably. Although Hongjun was still outside, it was no longer a problem.

"Thank you all three of you." Fang Xun thanked Ye Fan and the other two.

"Without you, we'd still be stuck on the sacrificial path," Chu Feng shook his head.

"No need for further words," Shi Hao also shook his head.

Ye Fan nodded slightly.

"Then I'll need the three of you to look after me in the future," Fang Xun said with a smile.

"No problem, no problem." Chu Feng went to the Heavenly Court with Ye Fan and Shi Hao, leaving Fang Xun alone in the Sanqing Hall.

Fang Xun thought for a moment, then used the Creation Jade Disc again to bring back a dead person.

Time flowed like water, the shattered light reassembled, and an old man with a blue robe, silver hair, long eyebrows and a long beard appeared before Fang Xun.

"Great Immortal." Fang Xun nodded slightly.

"...You win." The person who was discovered and pulled back was none other than Yangmei Daxian.

The moment his consciousness returned, he understood everything that had happened. His face twitched a few times, and he was helpless.

"You want me to keep an eye on those Chaos Gods?" Yangmei Daxian regained his senses, stood still, and pondered the question.

“Exactly, fellow Daoist, you should be able to afford to lose, right?” Fang Xun said meaningfully.

If you can't accept defeat, you should be buried in your grave, right...? Yang Mei probably understood what Fang Xun meant and nodded silently.

"Okay." The loser doesn't have many opportunities to bargain.

"Then thank you very much, Great Immortal." Fang Xun said with a smile, making a promise, "Great Immortal, you don't need to worry that I will make the Chaos Demon God a cannon fodder."

"You will see the development of the primordial world in the future, and I believe you will eventually stand on my side."

Fang Xun dismissed Yang Mei and left the Sanqing Hall to meet Nuwa, Houtu, Heng'e, and others, but they didn't have much time for pleasantries. He used the excuse of seclusion to comprehend the mysteries of the immortals to return to Penglai Island.

"The situation in the Primordial World is temporarily settled." Fang Xun breathed a slight sigh of relief.

But his troubles are far from over.

Before Ye Fan and his two companions had achieved the Sacrifice of Nothingness, and while the Dao Ancestor was pressing them step by step, he sought out a true big shot in the myriad realms.

He's even standing before that big shot's dream now.

Ye Fan: "Do you need any help?"

Meng Qi: "A god of blind folly? I'm actually quite curious."

Hong Yi: "What a coincidence, me too."

Fang Xun: "Wait for me to come back alive."

Fang Xun said softly, then closed his eyes. At the same time, Fang Xun, who was standing in front of the Gray Mist Dream, opened his eyes and looked at the rolling gray mist in front of him.

"Fellow Daoist?" Fang Xun called out to the gray mist.

Fellow Daoist...

Fang Xun's voice echoed through the gray fog.

He waited patiently, and after what seemed like an eternity, the gray fog finally began to stir.

Amidst Fang Xun's curious yet wary gaze, a person appeared.

He was an old Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe.

Fang Xun raised an eyebrow slightly, and the old Taoist priest who was still forming a physical form immediately collapsed, reformed, and finally became "Fang Xun".

The old Taoist priest we just saw was based on Hongjun.

The entity within the gray mist was spying on Fang Xun's mind, conjuring up an image that could cause Fang Xun's mind to fluctuate.

However, Fang Xun's control over himself far surpasses that of ordinary cultivators. That being failed and could only transform into his appearance.

"The God of a Thousand Faces?" Fang Xun recalled this title.

This is one of the three pillar gods under the God of Blindness and Folly. He has countless titles, and the God of a Thousand Faces is just one of them.

"Fellow Daoist, you shouldn't have come here," the Thousand-Faced God said in Fang Xun's tone. Fang Xun's lips twitched at the sound of this.

I never imagined he could be so wicked.

Although it is his image, the Thousand-Faced God's transformation carries an indescribable sense of chaos and collapse, as well as an inescapable sense of evil.

This eerie quality caused a complete reversal in Fang Xunxian's image, making him appear both sinister and awe-inspiring.

"Sorry, I'm already here." Fang Xun was a little embarrassed; it was indeed he who had broken the closed-off status of this place.

The dream continues here, meaning that the blind and foolish god has not yet awakened.

But perhaps he is the catalyst for waking up?

Once the god of blind folly awakens, this entire world will fall into an uncontrollable state.

This world group was created in the dream of the blind and foolish god, and no one can predict what will happen to these worlds after he wakes up.

"Yes, you have arrived." A frenzied, bloodthirsty killing intent suddenly erupted from the God of a Thousand Faces!
Almost simultaneously, within that gray mist, two more thoughts landed on Fang Xun; they were the other two of the Three Pillar Gods!

They all wanted to eliminate Fang Xun as an uncertain factor!
Clearly, none of the three gods wanted that blind and foolish god to wake up!
“I want to give it a try,” the God of a Thousand Faces said earnestly.

“…Okay, consider it an apology for my impetuousness.” Fang Xun smiled and didn’t mind.

"Alright." The God of a Thousand Faces nodded slightly, and then walked towards Fang Xun.

In that instant, Fang Xun could sense the collapse of logic and the generation of chaos. It seemed that an unknowable force was surging toward Fang Xun from the unobservable source.

Fang Xun frowned; he had never faced anything so bizarre before.

The essence of this world is unknowable, which contradicts the Primordial Immortal Path. After all, in the Primordial Immortal Path, even "nothingness" can be pursued, and one can even become "nothingness".

But in the world today, everything is unknowable, which constitutes a system that is completely different from the knowledge that people seek.

"Does the Great Dao contain Immortal Qi?" Fang Xun dared not be arrogant and immediately unleashed his strongest divine power!
The Great Dao's existence and non-existence are a perfect combination of existence and non-existence, illustrating the wonder of the Great Dao and the mystery of existence and non-existence, which is completely the opposite of the unknowable evil.

Two forces converge at the edge of the dream, colliding and annihilating each other.

The dream was silent.

After an unknown period of time, the two forces annihilated each other, and the Great Dao, whether it possessed immortal energy or unknowable evil, collapsed into absolute nothingness.

"How bizarre..." Fang Xun felt a chill run down his spine. He couldn't even comprehend the unknown, sinister power.

He couldn't even find any information about this power in Pangu's legacy!
This is a brand new power born in this generation of all the heavens and myriad realms!

"I can't kill you." The God of a Thousand Faces nodded regretfully.

"Your strength is great enough to earn my respect."

The other two pillar gods remained silent, seemingly accepting the outcome.

"So, do you want to come in?" the Thousand-Faced God suddenly asked with a half-smile.

Fang Xun was slightly taken aback; it was he who hesitated at this moment.

He was actually quite hesitant to enter the dream of the blind and foolish god.

But since we're already here, and Ye Fan is there to back us up...

Fang Xun nodded slightly and walked towards the dream.

The gray fog remained thick, and the Thousand-Faced God stood within it, extending an invitation.

Fang Xun took a light step and finally stepped into the gray mist.

"Fellow Daoist has great courage." The Thousand-Faced God, still maintaining Fang Xun's sinister image, sighed softly.

"Am I fortunate enough to have the honor of meeting that person?" Fang Xun asked directly.

"Of course." The God of a Thousand Faces nodded slightly and led the way.

This evil god, whose underlying logic is absolutely chaotic, seems to have given up all hope at this point.

Since Fang Xun's arrival here is an unchangeable fact, we might as well lead him to that person and see what kind of changes might occur!
That would be so much fun!

Hmm... all I can say is that you're truly amazing.

The God of a Thousand Faces is always creating chaos and having fun, and this is probably the most risky thing he's ever done.

[Meng Qi: "Aren't they afraid that the god of blind folly will awaken?!"]

In the chat group, all the members knew that Fang Xun was going to explore this newly emerging mythological world, so they naturally didn't want to miss it and paid close attention.

[Hong Yi: "Dancing on the line between life and death, seeking greater thrills—this is precisely the nature of the Thousand-Faced God."]

[Ji Ning: "Perhaps they also want to know whether that person will wake up because of Fang Xun?"]

The group chat was buzzing with excitement, but Fang Xun was on edge.

Having just witnessed the terror of a Primordial Golden Immortal, he was now about to face an existence of the same level, so it was inevitable that he would be a little nervous.

At that moment, Fang Xun frowned and subconsciously blocked out his hearing.

In that instant, a strange, bizarre, terrifying, disordered, and disgusting sound entered his ears, causing his Dao heart to subconsciously feel a sense of rejection.

"This is the music we dedicate to the great, blind, and foolish god." The voice of the Thousand-Faced God seemed to murmur, resounding directly within Fang Xun's primordial spirit.

"Hymn to Chaos!"

Buzz~ Whoosh!
Another syllable entered Fang Xun's Dao heart, even carrying the implication of tempting him to fall.

However, Fang Xun's Dao heart was firm enough that a divine light flashed, and even the Chaos Hymn could no longer shake him.

"Truly...a feast for the ears and an eye-opener," Fang Xun praised, his face slightly contorted.

As he heard the hymn of chaos, some strangely shaped deities, defying the limits of human cognition, appeared before his eyes, displaying exaggerated and bizarre abilities.

Tentacles, eyes, fangs... all sorts of creatures.

This has exceeded the limits that normal living beings can withstand.

"Haha!" The God of a Thousand Faces laughed heartily, overjoyed. As he laughed, Fang Xun's eyes fell out, and teeth and tentacles grew out.

Fang Xun's body was also twisted and mutated, as if it had transformed into a giant mouth that devoured logic.

But in the next instant, all of this vanished, and everything returned to normal. The laughter of the Thousand-Faced God gradually subsided, becoming more reserved.

“Come, I will take you to see my Lord.”

Fang Xun followed the Thousand-Faced God past the strangely shaped gods who were playing music, and finally saw the true form of the blind and foolish god.

"what?!"

Fang Xun's eyes widened suddenly, his expression shocked, unable to hide his astonishment and absurdity.

"So, what did you see the Lord like?" the Thousand-Faced God suddenly asked curiously.

"..." Fang Xun remained silent for a while, suppressing the shock in his mind.

For these beings at the Primordial Chaos Golden Immortal level, their appearance is actually irrelevant; in fact, their appearance depends on the observer themselves.

“I saw… a cat,” Fang Xun replied in a strange tone.

A fat white cat stood upright, its eyes wide open, its fur all white, its ears standing straight up, its mouth open, and its eyes dull and lifeless.

(End of this chapter)