I gain ten years' worth of cultivation every day, and even geniuses will only see my doorstep!

The Primordial Temple is the most powerful force in all the heavens and myriad realms. Its master, the Primordial God Lord, is said to be a being at the level of a Chaos God Lord, having lived for hundreds of millions of years.

The white-haired old man before them was none other than Hongmengzi, an elder of the Hongmeng Holy Temple.

Peak of Chaos Lord.

"Finished watching?"

Hongmengzi asked.

Qin Yuan nodded.

Hongmengzi said.

"You've come at the perfect time. Three hundred years from now, the myriad worlds will hold a 'Grand Competition of Prodigies from All Realms.' At that time, prodigies from the three thousand great worlds and countless small worlds will participate to compete for a place on the 'Ranking of Prodigies from All Realms.'"

He looked at Qin Yuan.

"Those who rank in the top ten can enter the Hongmeng Holy Temple to cultivate. The top-ranked person can even become a personal disciple of the Hongmeng God Lord."

Qin Yuan's eyes flickered slightly.

A direct disciple of the Primordial God.

That is the highest glory in all the heavens and myriad realms.

"What you mean, senpai, is..."

Hongmengzi smiled slightly.

"My intention is to have you represent the Hongmeng Temple in this grand competition."

Qin Yuan was taken aback.

Does it represent the Primordial Temple?

He's only just arrived, yet he can represent the Hongmeng Temple?

Hongmengzi seemed to sense his confusion and explained.

"With the Primordial Token, you are considered a guest elder of my Primordial Holy Temple. Moreover, I have seen your aptitude, and it is quite good. Three hundred years is enough time for you to break through to the Chaos Lord realm. Participating in the Grand Competition as a Chaos Lord and striving for the top ten is a very promising prospect."

Qin Yuan remained silent for a moment.

"Thank you for your kindness, senior."

Hongmengzi waved his hand.

"No need to thank me. If you can achieve a good ranking in the Myriad Realms Prodigy Competition, it will also be an honor for my Hongmeng Holy Temple."

He raised his hand, and a token flew towards Qin Yuan.

"This is my token of identity as a guest elder of the Hongmeng Holy Temple. With this token, I can enjoy the privileges of a guest elder in Chaos City. Cultivation resources, cultivation techniques and scriptures, blessed lands and grotto-heavens are all available."

Qin Yuan accepted the token.

"Thank you, senior."

Hongmengzi nodded.

"Go. Give yourself three hundred years to prepare."

Qin Yuan withdrew from the Hongmeng Temple and began his life in Chaos City.

His residence was arranged in a separate courtyard on the east side of the Hongmeng Temple.

The courtyard covers an area of ​​10,000 acres and contains a blessed grotto, a spiritual spring, and a medicinal garden. The spiritual energy within the courtyard is so dense that it is almost condensed into liquid, and it is more than a hundred times stronger than the outside world.

Qin Yuan sat cross-legged in the courtyard and began to cultivate.

Three hundred years.

He aims to break through from the first level of Saint Emperor to the level of Chaos Lord.

The numbers on the system panel are astonishing:

[Host: Qin Yuan]

[Cultivation Level: Saint Emperor Level 1]

[Daily cultivation time: 2000 trillion years/day]

[Energy Points: 1500 billion]

[Cultivation Techniques: The Nine Revolutions Profound Origin Technique has been deduced to the Saint Emperor Chapter, the Starry Sky Body has been deduced to the Saint Emperor Chapter, the Nine Forms of the War God has been deduced to the Saint Emperor Chapter, and the Chaos Saint Emperor Path has been deduced to the Saint Emperor Chapter]

[Supernatural Powers: Chaos Great Handprint (Saint Emperor Level), Soul-Shattering and Evil-Breaking Finger (Saint Emperor Level), Heaven-Opening and Earth-Creating (Saint Emperor Level)]

Saint Emperor Level 1.

There are still nine levels to go before reaching the Lord of Chaos.

But he has a system.

Two quadrillion years a day, plus the resources of the Hongmeng Temple, three hundred years is enough.

In the first year, Qin Yuan hardly left the courtyard.

He cultivated during the day and studied the techniques at night, occasionally borrowing books from the Scripture Pavilion of the Hongmeng Holy Temple.

The system's daily cultivation was accumulating rapidly, and his realm was steadily improving.

Three months later, he reached the second level of the Holy Emperor realm.

Six months later, he reached the third level of the Holy Emperor realm.

Nine months later, he reached the fourth level of the Holy Emperor realm.

In a full year, he reached the fifth level of the Holy Emperor realm.

On the day of the breakthrough, an unusual phenomenon appeared in the sky above the courtyard—a chaotic pillar of light shot into the sky and lasted for a whole day.

The entire Hongmeng Temple was visible.

"Is that the new guest retainer's residence?"

"From Saint Emperor level one to five, breaking through four levels in a year? That's incredibly fast!"

"They have the Primordial Chaos Token, how could they not be fast?"

Amid the discussions, some expressed envy, some jealousy, and others disapproval.

"What's so special about advancing four levels in a year? Once you reach the high-level Saint Emperor, the speed will naturally slow down."

The speaker was a young man in blue robes, a third-level Chaos Lord, standing in front of another courtyard, gazing at the pillar of light in the distance.

His name is Qingxuan. He is a veteran guest elder of the Hongmeng Holy Temple. He has cultivated for 100,000 years before reaching the third level of the Chaos Lord.

"Senior Brother Qingxuan, Qin Yuan is said to have reached the fifth level of Saint Emperor after only one year here. He is indeed extraordinary," someone said from the side.

Qingxuan chuckled.

"There's a world of difference between the fifth level of the Saint Emperor realm and the third level of the Chaos Lord realm. Once he reaches the Chaos Lord realm, he'll know what a bottleneck is."

He turned and walked towards his courtyard.

"Don't worry about him. He'll know what the difference is when we hold the Grand Competition of Geniuses of All Realms three hundred years from now."

In the tenth year, Qin Yuan broke through to the ninth level of the Saint Emperor realm.

On the day of the breakthrough, ten pillars of chaotic light shot into the sky, illuminating the entire Hongmeng Temple.

Qingxuan stood in front of his courtyard, his face looking rather grim.

The Holy Emperor has nine realms.

That kid he once looked down on, in just ten years, caught up to him and was only one step away.

And judging by this speed, it won't be long before I catch up with him, or even surpass him.

"no."

A cold glint flashed in his eyes.

"We can't let him continue like this."

He turned and flew deeper into the Hongmeng Temple.

Hongmeng Hall.

Qingxuan stood outside the hall, requesting an audience with Hongmengzi.

A moment later, the palace doors opened.

"Come in."

Qingxuan stepped into the hall and bowed in greeting.

"Disciple Qingxuan greets Elder."

Hongmengzi looked at him.

"What is it?"

Qingxuan took a deep breath.

"Elder, this disciple wishes to have a spar with Qin Yuan."

Hongmengzi raised an eyebrow slightly.

"A friendly spar? Why?"

Qingxuan Dao.

"Qin Yuan has been in the Holy Temple for ten years and has broken through eight realms in a row, which is astonishing. This disciple would like to test his combat ability and also to understand his strength before the Grand Competition of Geniuses of the Myriad Realms."

Hongmengzi looked at him, a meaningful smile flashing in his eyes.

"Just to understand their strength?"

Qingxuan lowered his head.

"Yes."

Hongmengzi remained silent for a moment.

"If he agrees, I will not object. But if he disagrees, you are not allowed to force him."

Qingxuan was overjoyed.

"Thank you, Elder!"

He left the Hongmeng Palace, a cold smile playing on his lips.

Qin Yuan, let's see how you hide.

In the courtyard, Qin Yuan was cultivating.

Suddenly, a voice came.

"Is Junior Brother Qin Yuan here?"

Qin Yuan opened his eyes.

Outside the courtyard gate stood a young man in a blue robe.

The Chaos Lord is in three layers.

"Senior Brother Qingxuan? Is something the matter?"

Qingxuan looked at him and smiled.

"I have long admired Junior Brother Qin's reputation and have come to pay him a visit today. I wonder if Junior Brother has the time to exchange sparring blows with me?"

Qin Yuan frowned slightly.

A friendly exchange?

He had no prior acquaintance with this Qingxuan, and the other party's sudden challenge was clearly ill-intentioned.

"Senior Brother Qingxuan, I'm busy with cultivation and I'm afraid I don't have time."

Qingxuan's smile remained unchanged.

"What? Junior Brother Qin doesn't dare?"

He paused, then continued.

"That's true. Junior Brother is only at the ninth level of Saint Emperor, so it's normal that he doesn't dare to fight against me, a third level Chaos Lord."

The Chaos Lord is in three layers.

Qin Yuan's eyes flickered slightly.

He had been in the temple for ten years and had never fought anyone. This Qingxuan had offered himself up, so it was a good opportunity to test his current strength.