Honghuang: The chat group is full of big shots

Chapter 42: Becoming a Chaos Devil

In the Zixiao Palace, the Taoist Patriarch appeared.

This time, Daozu gave many Daluo Supremes a brand new feeling. Daozu was almost the same as the Heavenly Dao...

"For the third time, I will explain to you the way of the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian and the saints..."

When the Taoist opened his mouth, the sky was filled with noises, and the syllables seemed to have turned into the essence of the Tao, filling every corner of time and space.

Countless great Dao gods descended from the core of the Heavenly Dao. They seemed to be wary of, but also delighted by, the Dao of the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, but were completely tolerant and accepting of the Dao of the Saint.

At this moment, all the Daluo Supremes also understood that the prehistoric heavenly way itself was more inclined towards the way of saints.

There is also a big difference between the path of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian and that of a saint. Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian goes one step further and moves towards "non-existence" after his own path reaches the extreme of "existence".

However, the way of the sage is to occupy more "haves" after "haves" and to rush wildly on this path.

And this "existence" that is more powerful than the Daluo Dao realm is naturally the prehistoric world itself.

These seem to be two contradictory paths...

No, who says that “nothing” cannot occupy “something”... Nuwa thought so as she looked at Taoist Hongjun.

Today, Nuwa has gradually clarified her own path. She is probably the so-called saint destined by heaven. Her success in creating the human race and the tremendous merits she has gained are one of the proofs of sainthood. She still needs another piece of the puzzle...

Nuwa listened very carefully and wrote down the parts she couldn't understand so that she could comprehend them slowly in the future.

But at this moment, Nuwa frowned slightly.

However, there was no definite feeling coming from her Daluo magic.

Nuwa glanced at Daozu, who remained unmoved and continued to deliver his final sermon at a leisurely pace.

……

Fang Xun, who had made all the preparations, had already touched the core of the chat group and clicked the "Descend" option.

hum...

A silent ripple descended from the void, with very little movement, and it was no different from the feeling when Fang Xun used his divine attack to borrow power before.

But it is different after all.

Fang Xun's body was a little stiff. He stretched out his hand and lightly touched the clay figure, and a little light fell on the clay figure.

That was a wisp of consciousness differentiated from Hong Yi. This consciousness was like energy, transmitted to Fang Xun through the core of the chat group.

The clay man changed, the color of the clay faded, and the clear light of creation contained in it was activated, wrapping him up and gradually growing him to the size of an ordinary person.

"Fellow Daoist, long time no see." With a sneer, the clear light of creation retracted, and a young man in a green shirt and with a handsome face walked out of it.

It was Hong Yi. His current attire was probably the same as when he took part in the imperial examination.

A new beginning.

"Greetings, Yizi." Fang Xun bowed with a serious expression.

The two of them greeted each other, and although some netizens had the subtle feeling that they were dating offline, they quickly forgot about it.

"How do you feel now?" Fang Xun asked quickly.

"Very good." Hong Yi clenched his fist lightly.
"So this is the prehistoric world."

Hong Yi's eyes flickered with a glimmer as he looked at the vast and immeasurable world outside the Penglai Fairy Island and sighed from the bottom of his heart.

"No need to worry." He looked at Fang Xun and raised his hand to look at the back of his hand, where there was a Taoist pattern that was gradually disappearing.

This is the chat group's logo.

"Right now the chat group is on me, but I can also connect with my main body at regular intervals."

"That's good." Fang Xun felt relieved.

"Let's go to the prehistoric world. I want to see the newly born human race." Hong Yi suggested.

"Okay." This was something that had been discussed before, so Fang Xun had no reason to hesitate. He took out the boundary bead and directly took Hong Yi to move through space. The two of them set foot in the prehistoric world at the same time.

hum...

At this moment, some strange changes occurred in Hong Yi's body. The clear light of creation was activated and wrapped around Hong Yi.

However, this did not work, as Hong Yi disappeared in front of Fang Xun in an instant.

Fang Xun's face changed slightly, and he was about to investigate from the perspective of Taiyi Jinxian, but the next moment, Hong Yi returned to his original position.

The moment of disappearance seemed to be filled again, leaving no gap in the timeline.

But now Fang Xun is a Taiyi Golden Immortal after all, and he is able to maintain his own "purity". The overwrite of the timeline cannot change his memory.

"you?"

"It's okay, I've already been recognized by Honghuang." Hong Yi seemed to be dazed for a moment, and then nodded slightly towards Fang Xun.

Fang Xun: ???
"What happened?" Fang Xun couldn't help but ask.

"I was just pulled to the head of Shiguang and was hit by Pangu's axe." Hong Yi's face looked a little strange.

Fang Xun was silent and looked at Hong Yi.

"I really have become the Chaos Demon God." Hong Yi suddenly looked at Fang Xun and said with a helpless smile.

"Ah?" Fang Xun then remembered that he had explained to his teacher that he had inherited the legacy from the four Chaos Demons.

"How can one be called a Chaos Devil if he has not been chopped by Pangu's axe?"

“On the contrary, even if the one chopped by Pangu’s axe is not the Chaos Demon God, he is still one of them,” Hong Yi explained.

From nothing to something, from the beginning of the world to the present, the only ones who had been chopped down by the Axe of Creation were the three thousand Chaos Demons.

This is a kind of identity authentication, with the timeline and the Axe of Creation as evidence, and Honghuang also acknowledged it.

Anyway, Chaos Demon God is not too rare in the prehistoric times. Who among Hongjun and Luohou’s generation has no connection with Chaos Demon God?
“This is too…” Fang Xun didn’t know how to comment. He wanted to complain, but was afraid of being attacked.

"Maybe you have been chopped?" Hong Yi saw what Fang Xun wanted to say and suddenly said.

"This may be the only way to cross the prehistoric world." Hong Yi shook his head and laughed, looking at the newly born humans in front of him with his hands behind his back.
……

I Ching Building.

The scene in front of Hong Yi suddenly changed, and the memory from the clone came to the original body synchronously.

At this moment, he seemed to be pulled into the long river of time as if he were personally there, going back through endless time at an incredible speed and arriving at the battle before the creation of the world.

In the empty and silent chaos, a horrifying shout suddenly rang out.

"Pangu! You want to prove your truth, and we want to survive, so let's do it today!"

boom!
All the Tao and Dharma that Hong Yi had understood before were deconstructed into the most basic Tao runes and energy particles.

But in just a moment, these runes and particles suddenly disappeared.

This is the most extreme true meaning of "nothingness".

At this moment, an unimaginable existence stood up. His life form and essence had exceeded Hong Yi's understanding, but such an existence was still undergoing an extreme sublimation, with one foot halfway into an even more incredible realm.

At this moment, this supreme being is chaos itself, "existence" and "non-existence" itself, the sum of everything, but it transcends everything and is above all existence.

"I am Pangu, and I will send you off." The giant standing at the head of the Light of Time swept his eyes and announced his name and determination to all the Chaos Demons.

This is respect.

Then, an axe flashed, destroying the foundation of all existence. Gods and demons shed blood, and chaos was destroyed.

In such a battlefield, Hong Yi was inconspicuous, but a ray of light from the Axe of Creation happened to hit him.

"Pangu..." Hong Yi shook his head slightly, took the initiative to step forward, and was buried under the Axe of Creation.

(End of this chapter)