The Strongest Mythical Emperor
Chapter 1594: Enveloping the Primordial

Chapter 1594: Chapter 1594: Enveloping the Primordial

No less than the creation of the Primordial?

Ren Woxiao froze for a moment, surprised that Qin Jun placed such importance on the Taiyi Chaos, which he had been worried about.

Immediately, he stopped fretting about the Taiyi Chaos and asked, "Should I start collecting God and Demon directly now?"

"First, collect treasures from the Primordial. With your strength, no creature in the Primordial should be your match."

Qin Jun nodded, having handed the mythology system to Ren Woxiao, he figured departure was imminent.

At that moment, he raised his right hand, and the infant frozen behind the Supreme God Throne floated upward, catching Ren Woxiao’s wide-eyed attention.

How is there a newborn being here?

Could it be created by Qin Jun?

Ren Woxiao even thought he was about to suddenly gain a younger brother or sister.

"This child bears great significance. If I ever leave one day, you must come here and take him away. Understand?"

Qin Jun instructed solemnly. This infant had been sealed with the Qi of Origin, destined to achieve the rank of an Origin God in the future, an opportunity even rare among Primordial beings.

Ren Woxiao frowned, catching the key in Qin Jun’s words: leave?

"Father God, where are you planning to go?"

Ren Woxiao asked in a deep voice. With the Primordial Emperor and Qin Nu departing earlier, if Qin Jun also left, what would become of them?

Although they had already transcended the beings of the Primordial, without Qin Jun, they would feel as though they had lost their backbone.

"Even if I leave, it would only be in pursuit of greater strength. You have your path, and I have mine. I created you not because I imposed a fixed path upon you, but because I originally found it tedious."

"You were named Ren Woxiao—to laugh constantly. No matter the circumstances, you must always laugh. Do you understand?"

Qin Jun advised, recalling Ren Woxiao’s contributions in later epochs, leaving him with a profound mix of emotions.

Ren Woxiao pondered deeply to grasp the meaning behind Qin Jun’s words.

"Enough, you may leave now!"

Qin Jun waved his hand, sending Ren Woxiao away.

Having completed the creation of the mythology system, Qin Jun felt refreshed. After countless eons of effort, he could finally relax.

Qin Jun instinctively condensed the Great Dao of Time and Space, curious to see if the temporal threads had emerged.

In the next instant, he arrived at the independent plane of time and space, standing before countless temporal reflections, growing more numerous the farther he looked.

The Nine Palaces, Grand Basis, destiny, Nine Extremes, and Yin-Yang rules had already been established; time had long been birthed.

Gazing forward, Qin Jun took a deep breath; now he could finally return.

Yet before leaving, he still needed to make arrangements within Primordial.

For endless ages, he had dedicated himself solely to cultivation, without truly laying any groundwork.

Beyond the six Primordial Gods of Origin, the Primordial entity itself required strategic alliances.

Having thought this through, Qin Jun exited the independent plane of time and space.

...

Within the Primordial realm.

The Victorious Fighting Buddha meandered forward, hoisting a wooden coffin on his shoulder, with numerous corpses floating behind him, evidence of a recent battle.

Just then, Qin Jun abruptly appeared before him, startling him into kneeling in the void, exclaiming with excitement, "Greetings, Your Majesty!"

Without Qin Jun, he wouldn’t have his current achievements. If there were a loyalty metric, his would certainly be maxed out.

"I am about to leave, but before leaving, I came to see you."

Qin Jun nodded with a smile, his usual solemnity giving way to an unusual warmth.

The Victorious Fighting Buddha froze for a moment before asking, "Where is Your Majesty planning to go?"

"I wish to reincarnate for a while, experience everything, and pursue even greater heights." Qin Jun chuckled, intending this reason to pave the way for their reunion in later epochs.

Reincarnation?

The Victorious Fighting Buddha suddenly understood. In past ages, many great figures had undergone reincarnation to experience the myriad facets of humanity. He could comprehend this.

"This child has no preordained fate; someday, he may overturn the heavens in Primordial. Nurture him properly and guide him well, ensuring he doesn’t stray off course."

Qin Jun gestured toward the wooden coffin behind the Victorious Fighting Buddha, speaking with layers of meaning.

The Victorious Fighting Buddha nodded, replying, "I’ve realized this too, so I plan to keep him close and train him personally."

"Good. If you encounter difficulties, ask the gods for help."

Leaving this message, Qin Jun vanished.

The Victorious Fighting Buddha reflected deeply, murmuring, "Heavenly Emperor’s reincarnation? Fascinating. Who knows how many will suffer because of this."

To oppose the Heavenly Emperor always bore tragic results. But with Qin Jun’s reincarnation, his altered identity could certainly stir conflicts among many beings.

Elsewhere.

Qin Jun sought out Yuwen Chengdu.

Yuwen Chengdu was immersed in cultivation, surrounded by tens of thousands of corpses, with the stench of blood overwhelming the air.

Qin Jun appeared behind him, frowning slightly. Why was this individual so consumed by the desire to kill?

"Yuwen!"

Qin Jun called out, startling Yuwen Chengdu into abruptly rising and leaping back to put space between them.

Upon recognizing Qin Jun, he immediately knelt in the void and said solemnly, "Greetings, Your Majesty!"

"Your cultivation has advanced well, now reaching late-stage Great Detachment Realm in the Primordial."

Qin Jun gave a nod of approval. Despite having the lowest talent among the three God and Demon figures, Yuwen Chengdu had relied on resilience and courage to reach his current stature, an impressive feat.

Some may lack innate gifts, but they are fated to become strong.

Yuwen Chengdu grinned ominously, his smile resembling that of a fearsome demon god.

"I am about to leave and have a task to entrust to you. Will you accept it?" Qin Jun cut straight to the point. As the Heavenly Emperor, he didn’t need to beat around the bush.

Yuwen Chengdu hesitated briefly before declaring, "I am willing!"

Serving Qin Jun, the highest god of Primordial, was an opportunity countless beings would yearn for.

"I want you to establish a faction named King Yan Palace..."

Qin Jun began laying out his plans. Any Primordial beings capable of surviving into later epochs would undoubtedly be peerless titans.

Though tales suggested Primordial beings were almost entirely wiped out in later eras, a catastrophic Great Tribulation seemed inevitable.

Yuwen Chengdu listened intently. The more he heard, the more exhilarated he became, as it even involved Primordial deities!

When Qin Jun finished, Yuwen Chengdu took a deep breath and remarked, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for giving me such an opportunity!"

If successful, he would stand equally with Primordial gods. How could he not be excited?

"Do not disappoint me."

Qin Jun’s enigmatic smile lingered briefly before he vanished.

Yuwen Chengdu clenched his fists tightly, smirking coldly, "King Yan Palace! Very well! I will make this name known across Primordial!"

...

At the edge of Primordial, Taiyi Chaos walked slowly, his furrowed brow and muttered words betraying his troubled thoughts.

Suddenly stopping in his tracks, he gazed into the endless darkness ahead, his eyes clouded with desolation.

"How can I possibly achieve the rank of Creation Grand Void Sovereign?"

His face was filled with frustration. Heavenly Monarch Grand Basis, Nine Extremes Emperor, Nine Palaces Sovereign, and Yin-Yang Origin Emperor had all ascended to Creation Grand Void Sovereign. Ren Woxiao had even received Qin Jun’s personal guidance. Yet he still remained clueless, unwilling to be left behind by the other gods.

His heart sank into unprecedented torment, the sense of powerlessness driving him to the brink of collapse.

At that moment, a flash of red light streaked from the depths of darkness, speeding faster than anything, directly colliding with Taiyi Chaos.

Despite being at the peak of the Primordial Ancestor Realm, Taiyi Chaos couldn’t react in time—the red light struck him squarely between the brows.

His entire body froze, his eyes involuntarily closed, his breath diminished, and he dissipated into nothingness.