Primordial Era: When a Good Guy Awakens a Morally Unethical System

Hongyun's eyes widened. What transmigrator wouldn't know what the Chaos Pearl was? It contained a whole world within it, comparable to the Heavenly Dao.

Even if it disintegrates like the Heaven-Opening Axe and the Creation Green Lotus, it will certainly not be inferior to the magic weapon formed from the disintegration of the Heaven-Opening Axe and the Creation Green Lotus, and may even be superior, because the bead in my hand is formed by the combination of fragments from the disintegration of two Chaos Beads.

"May I ask Ancestor, do you know how many parts the Chaos Pearl was broken into, and whether they can all be combined? If all the fragments are collected, can the Chaos Pearl regain its power?" Hongyun could not hide his excitement.

Although Hongjun did not know how many pieces the Chaos Pearl had broken into or where they were scattered, he was certain that the Heavenly Dao would never allow any Chaos Treasure other than the Jade Disc of Creation to exist in the Primordial World.

Therefore, we must dissuade Hongyun from this idea now, otherwise Luo Hou's only disciple may be targeted by the Heavenly Dao.

Hongjun: "Once the Chaos Treasure disintegrates, it is impossible for it to restore its original form. Moreover, the object formed from the disintegration of the Chaos Pearl has just appeared in the world, and I do not know its whereabouts."

Hongyun knew how difficult this matter would be, and she did not make any grand vows or insist on doing this or that. She simply bowed to Hongjun and then obediently sat down.

After that, Hongjun remained silent, allowing the group to cultivate on their own in the Zixiao Palace and experience its Daoist charm.

Ten years before the start of his sermon, Hongjun opened his eyes again: "You shall undergo a tribulation of the heart and enter the Purple Cloud Palace according to your destiny."

Hongyun was still pondering the meaning of Hongjun's words when she saw Zhenyuanzi being sent away by Hongjun's magic. Upon closer reflection, she understood Hongjun's meaning: Zhenyuanzi needed to find his own opportunity to decide whether he had a place on this futon.

Tongtian glanced worriedly at the empty prayer mat beside Hongyun, signaling Hongyun not to act rashly. If Hongyun followed him out, the prayer mat might be taken by someone more destined.

Hongyun hesitated for a moment, then gave up the idea of ​​going out to find Zhen Yuanzi. In any case, Zhen Yuanzi would come in by his own chance, and he wouldn't miss the opportunity to hear the Dao.

However, Hongyun is now the designated seat on the futon. As long as he behaves himself, he will not give up the futon or the holy position like in the novel, and will not be plotted against and die because he obtained a wisp of primordial purple energy.

As for Zhen Yuanzi... Hongyun suddenly thought of a good idea.

Hongjun, who was on the high platform, temporarily left before the first person entered the main hall of Zixiao Palace.

Hongyun turned around and saw Nuwa and Fuxi. She secretly pulled the nearby prayer mat into her arms and moved her own mat a little closer to Tongtian, hoping Tongtian would provide cover.

Then he spoke: "How have you two been, fellow Daoists?"

Nuwa and Fuxi were also very happy, because they had arrived relatively early. In such a large hall, there were only a few prayer cushions at the very front, which must represent an opportunity. Moreover, the Three Pure Ones were the primordial spirits of Pangu, the beings of the highest origin in the primordial world. Being with them would certainly ensure they wouldn't miss out on good fortune.

Fuxi returned the greeting: "Fellow Daoists, how have you been? It seems my brother and I have arrived not too late."

Nuwa glanced at Hongyun, then sat down on a futon one seat away from Hongyun, and had Fuxi sit between her and Hongyun.

But Fuxi hesitated for a moment and did not sit down: "Sister, more powerful beings will be coming here later. If we, brother and sister, occupy two prayer mats, it is inevitable that they will be snatched away, and we may not be able to keep them. It would be better if I did not sit on the prayer mat. If someone comes to take it, we can still keep this one."

I haven't been feeling well these past few days and haven't been in good shape, so updates have been slower. I hope you can all understand. Starting today, updates will resume normally, four chapters a day.