Primordial Era: I really don't want to be the Heavenly Emperor!

In the netherworld, Shennong and Xuanming have been here for ten thousand years and are about to achieve their goal.

On that very day, an uninvited guest arrived at their location.

Dressed in a black outfit, with eyes like stars, he exuded a powerful aura that inspired awe.

"This humble Taoist, Shennong, greets this fellow Daoist. May I ask what brings you here?"

Shennong looked tense. The newcomer had a powerful aura and superb cultivation, but his morality was unclear, so it was definitely not a good thing.

Just as Shennong was asking the question, the newcomer and Xuanming exchanged a glance, and the other person was already deeply imprinted in their minds.

Because the one who came was none other than Xuan Tian.

Xuan Tian bowed to Shennong and said, "Greetings, fellow Daoist Shennong. I have heard that a great sage of the human race has been in my Netherworld for ten thousand years, and I have come today to pay my respects."

Shennong repeatedly said "I dare not," after all, judging from the other party's aura, this was a quasi-sage powerhouse.

The two exchanged a few casual pleasantries, but since they were not close acquaintances, they naturally did not engage in any in-depth conversation.

At this moment, Shennong also noticed something was wrong. Although Xuantian kept talking to him, his gaze was always vaguely fixed on Xuanming.

"What's going on between you two? Do you have a grudge?"

"Probably not!"

"What do you mean by 'shouldn't exist'? If it exists, it exists; if it doesn't, it doesn't. If it does exist, we'll find a chance to escape."

"That won't be necessary!"

The two ended their secret telepathic communication.

At this moment, Xuan Tian and Shennong also stopped talking, since the two were not familiar with each other and had nothing to talk about.

The scene fell silent for a moment.

Shennong didn't know what was going on with these two, but he felt very superfluous and embarrassed.

"You won't even call me 'Big Brother' when you see me? Third Brother!" Xuanming said first.

Xuan Tian's lips twitched slightly, and he said disdainfully, "Big brother? Since you know you are my big brother, why didn't you come to see me after all these ten thousand years in the Netherworld? Or are you too embarrassed to come see me?"

Xuanming exclaimed in surprise and teased, "You're not as taciturn as Qiong'er described; you're actually quite eloquent."

"Don't worry, even if you've only just broken through to Quasi-Saint, or even if you've broken through to the Primordial Chaos Realm, I'd still have the nerve to come see you. In fact, I'd love for our whole family to be at the Primordial Chaos Realm, so who in the prehistoric world would dare to bully me?"

Xuan Tian choked for a moment. He hadn't expected his elder brother to be like this, but the words "our whole family" made all his doubts disappear.

He had thought that Xuanming was too embarrassed to see him because he had broken through to the Quasi-Saint realm first, but now it seemed that was not the case. It was impossible for him to do so based on his nonchalant attitude.

"The reason I didn't come to see you is twofold: firstly, I have a great mission to fulfill, and secondly, I had some insights that I didn't have time to make. I was planning to see you when I left, but I didn't expect it to be you who came to see me."

Xuan Tian said, "It doesn't matter, it's all the same."

He then bowed respectfully and said, "Your younger brother, Xuantian, greets your elder brother."

Xuanming also bowed respectfully: "Xuanming greets Third Brother."

"Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful!"

Shennong clapped his hands and praised, "I don't know who in the world can have sons like you. I am so envious! I am so envious! A son should be like Mingtian."

Xuanming calmly said, "There's nothing to envy. Our father was just an old rogue. His name was Donghua, and his Taoist name was Taiwei."

Shennong asked in confusion, "Donghua? Taiwei, those names sound familiar, Donghua, Taiwei..."

"The Heavenly Emperor?"

Xuanming nodded and said, "The Heavenly Emperor is his title."

In the present prehistoric world, Donghua's name is not particularly well-known, even less so than Taiwei's, after all, this is the Taiwei era.

Because ordinary mortals call Donghua "Old Man of Heaven," and cultivators respectfully call him "Heavenly Emperor" or "Great Heavenly Venerable," the name Donghua is rarely mentioned anymore.

Of course, there are fewer and fewer people in the prehistoric world who can or dare to mention Donghua's name these days. Although Donghua doesn't mind, no one dares or has the right to.

Shennong looked at Xuanming and asked, "And who is your mother?"

Xuanming: "My father is Donghua, my mother is Taizhen Xiwangmu, and my master is Shangqing Tongtian Jiaozhu."

Shennong turned to Xuantian and asked, "And you?"

Xuan Tian said, "My father is Donghua and my mother is Houtu. I have no master, but there are many people who have taught me cultivation, such as Xuanming Ancestral Witch, Xingtian Great Witch, and Zhenyuanzi Great Immortal."

Upon hearing these people's names, Shennong was immediately annoyed. Any one of these identities would be enough to make one invincible in the prehistoric world, but these two possessed almost all of them.

"Brother, Fellow Daoist Shennong, now that you two have achieved your goal, why don't you come to my palace for a chat?"

"Walk!"

"Let's go together!"

The three of them transformed into streaks of light and disappeared into the dark sky!

……

"It's boring that no fight broke out."

In the celestial realm, Donghua seemed to enjoy watching the drama unfold, while west Wangmu, standing to the side, naturally didn't give him a friendly look.

"So you really want them to fight? Would you rather Xuanming fight Xuantian, or Xuantian fight Xuanming?"

Donghua quickly coughed, realizing he had been careless and had completely forgotten about the tigress. This was another potentially fatal question; how was he supposed to answer it?

So we had to change the subject.

With a casual gesture, a scene appeared before them. Donghua pointed to one of the people and said, "Take a look at this person."

The Queen Mother of the West's gaze lingered on the person. The scene depicted a place in Chendu, the capital of the human race, where a child was running.

"Innate fire element? How is that possible?"

With the advancement of the primordial world, the people born in the primordial world now have all sorts of strange physiques, and those with such physiques are all good seedlings for cultivation.

The innate fire virtue is not a physical constitution, but a destiny, a destiny that only innate deities can possess, that is, born from the Dao, and therefore unique.

The innate fire element is Hongyun's destiny. Hongyun was merely reincarnated, not perished, so this destiny must still exist.

But now a new innate fire element destiny has emerged, which is what greatly alarmed the Queen Mother of the West.

"This child is the son of Shennong, the reincarnation of Hongyun, and his name is Yanju."

"Although I don't know why there are two people with the innate fire element destiny at the same time, this has solved one of my problems. He is the born Sun Star Lord."

The position of Sun Star Lord is not limited to the Golden Crow. Anyone can hold it as long as their destiny is suitable, and those with an innate Fire Virtue destiny are the most appropriate.

Now that the Zhou Tian Xing Dou Grand Array has been deduced, all that remains is to confer the gods to operate the array, and this innate fire virtue is just right to serve as the Sun Star Lord.

"Hongyun's son? He certainly has good potential!"

The Queen Mother of the West was only slightly puzzled and did not offer any further praise. At her level of cultivation, aptitude and talent were all illusions.

Knowing that the Queen Mother of the West was not interested, Donghua did not elaborate, but instead said, "Fuxi's merits are about to be fulfilled, but his whereabouts are still a question."

"What did Sister Nuwa say?" asked the Queen Mother of the West.

"Nuwa's intention was to have Fuxi create the heavens and earth, using the power of the world to suppress the fate of the human race and protect humanity," Donghua replied.

"Isn't this a good thing? Who disagrees?"

Donghua: "This is the result we agreed upon before, but now Fuxi has his own ideas. He wants to refine a supreme treasure to suppress the fortune, instead of using his own body to suppress the fortune."

The Queen Mother of the West paused for a moment. If it were any other sage who had objections, it would be easy to resolve. But now that Fuxi himself wanted to make a change, it was a bit troublesome.

The two methods of suppressing destiny may seem the same, but they are actually quite different.

The first type of world law is the most stable, but those who suppress it have little freedom, just like Houtu guarding reincarnation and the earth.

Although they can freely enter and leave the realms of the dead and reincarnation, they cannot leave for an extended period, otherwise their reincarnation will become unstable.

The advantage of this method is that it is more closely connected with humanity, and the improvement of one's cultivation is related to the world and humanity.

The second method is similar to how Donghua used the Heavenly Emperor's Seal to suppress the Heavenly Court. He is unrestricted, has a high degree of freedom, and the rise and fall of the Heavenly Court does not affect him.

"If you ask me, since Fuxi already has this idea, it wouldn't hurt to let him try. If he can refine a supreme innate treasure that can suppress destiny, we will have more experts participating in our early attack on the Western God Realm, instead of ending up with nothing."

Donghua nodded and said, "That's fine. Let him try. However, innate treasures are not so easy to refine, otherwise there wouldn't be only a few."

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(End of this chapter)