Chapter 248

It was truly a case of "not making a sound, but once it does, it startles everyone"; her own brother’s sudden display of ambition had completely shocked her.

Having reached this point and having said this much, if Nüwa still didn’t know what Fuxi was going to do, she would truly be a fool.

What a grand undertaking!

What great spirit!

What an insane idea!

"In terms of cultivation, potential, and talent, Pangu is the strongest in the Primordial planes."

"No matter which Primordial plane it is, the existence of Pangu is like a needle in the sea, and every Pangu is also a child of the Great Dao, destined by fate."

"Brother, are you intending to resurrect the Pangu in every Primordial plane with a relatively low status, and then form... a Pangu Legion?"

Taking a deep breath, Nüwa said every word clearly.

A Pangu Legion!

A Heavens Pangu Legion!!!

This was Fuxi’s idea, and also what Fuxi was going to do; the scale of his undertaking was self-evident.

Its insanity was beyond doubt!

"Correct, that is my idea."

"I cannot resurrect the Pangu of high-status Primordial planes, but for small-thousand or micro-level ones, it is still very simple and easy for me."

"Speaking of which, this is all thanks to the Supreme Primordial secretly stealing the origin of all Primordial planes; otherwise, it would be as difficult as ascending to heaven for me to achieve this."

"If all the Pangu from all the Primordial planes in the Heavens were gathered, what a terrifying power that would be?"

"It is unimaginable!"

"If it were really achieved, let alone the contribution it could bring to the Primordial, even so many Pangu could become supreme foundations for me; what couldn't I do then?"

"Not to mention, if the war of the Heavens comes in the future, if I have a Pangu Legion under my command, why worry about not being able to contend?"

"Pangu is good, Pangu is wonderful; even if their cultivation is low, their own status is there, and as long as they are cultivated a little, they can grow rapidly."

"I have already thought it through."

"Pangu is the first step; later on, I will expand it. Once I understand the Heavens better, I will resurrect all the creators of the created planes who have already fallen."

"If one can be the creator of a plane, no matter what, the potential must be good; after all, they are the creator of a plane!"

"Once this plan succeeds, I will create worlds, crazily create worlds, and it will be selective, targeted world creation."

"Holding a group of creators in my hand, I will be the most awesome builder in the Heavens; other people's construction is building houses, but I am different—the construction workers under me are all creators!"

Fuxi rubbed his hands, his eyes flashing with sharp light, eager to try.

It’s promising!

It’s too promising!

He felt incredibly excited just thinking about it.

How interesting, how fun, how thrilling this was.

Whether for planning or for fun, it was all considered; it was more than just killing two birds with one stone!

"..."

Nüwa.

It had to be said, the prospects of Fuxi’s plan were still very good, and describing it as a wild imagination was not an exaggeration at all; let alone Fuxi, even Nüwa was interested.

Especially when thinking about this so-called Pangu Legion, Nüwa’s expression became a bit strange.

She was very curious what expression Pangu would have when the Pangu Legion appeared in the Primordial.

If he saw that he suddenly had so many brothers and sisters, hiss... the scene was too beautiful to imagine; she believed that Pangu’s expression at that time would definitely be very wonderful and very interesting.

"Little sister, what do you think of my plan? Is it awesome? Cooperate with me, let’s do it together."

"You provide the planes, I will do the resurrecting, and we will split all the benefits obtained!"

With a wave of his hand, Fuxi said spiritedly and generously.

"Good!"

Her beautiful eyes flashing, Nüwa nodded with a smile.

The Resurrecting Strong Plan?

Pangu Legion?

Heavens Creator Legion?

Let’s do it!

"The Heavens are surging with wind and clouds? We siblings will also occupy a place!"

Fuxi said with resonant force.

In the Creation Cave Heaven, in the small pavilion of the Immortal Pond.

Li Mo withdrew his gaze from the Qiankun Cave Heaven, and the smile on his face could not help but become increasingly rich and brilliant.

"Everything is on the right track now. Pangu Legion? Heh, interesting."

Thinking of Fuxi’s idea, even Li Mo could not help but chuckle, a look of interest appearing on his face.

Clearly, Li Mo was also very interested in this.

He was also a living being, also a person; naturally, he had seven emotions and six desires, and curiosity or gossip was very normal.

If he didn't even have these emotions, how would he be any different from the high-and-mighty Heavenly Dao that lacked seven emotions and six desires?

This was not what Li Mo pursued, nor was it what Li Mo hoped to see.

Cultivation was originally for the sake of being stronger, and being stronger was for the sake of living a better life, being more carefree and at ease; if one lost their original heart, then even becoming stronger would have no meaning.

"The Supreme Road has already made significant progress; Fuxi is just a beginning, not the whole. Soon, soon, it won't be long before all the giants of the entire Primordial understand what the Supreme Road and Supreme Authority truly mean."

"And when that time comes, it will be when the third step of the plan unfolds!"

"This time, Brother Xi being able to use the time and space authority to resurrect and create a Pangu Legion is just right; borrowing this east wind, when the Pangu Legion comes into the world, it will be the time for the entire Primordial to reshuffle."

"When that time comes, all living beings will know what is called the true... Supreme Road!"

With deep eyes, Li Mo muttered to himself.

Every word contained unimaginable mysteries, every word contained unimaginable profundity.

It seemed to evolve into many Dao rhymes, as if layers of rules were being constructed, as if runes were being reorganized; it was so profound, as if the Dao was evolving, faintly evolving into many mysteries, and many images seemed to be projected into the void.

It was as if a corner of the future was slowly presenting itself with Li Mo’s narration; his words became law, as if he held the mandate of heaven, and every word was broad, profound, and infinitely mysterious.

"Also, two more places."

"Let’s take them one by one."

Muttering a word, Li Mo pinched his fingers to calculate, then immediately looked at a corner of the void; his eyes seemed to cross the boundless space, traversing the vast territory, and fell directly onto a certain place on the Primordial Continent.

The good show had not yet ended.

Since the prologue had been drawn and the wind and clouds had manifested, who could escape?

The saying "not advancing is retreating" was not just talk.

Just like Fuxi, even if he didn't want to do these things originally, how could he not do them when the entire Primordial was surging with wind and clouds, or rather, under the involution?

Even if it was not his heart's desire, he could only bite the bullet and go for it.

This was the great trend.

And it was also the reason for Li Mo’s many layouts, including the reward stimulation.

Deep in the Sea of Blood.

In the main hall of the Asura Palace.

With eyes slightly closed, one could vaguely sense strands of obscure energy fluctuations, as if evolving into visions of birth and destruction; if he was cultivating, it was as if he was deducing something, and Minghe suddenly opened his eyes.

In an instant, the void emitted a loud noise.

It was as if a roar beyond the reality field was spreading; although the palace did not show any movement, the entire Sea of Blood seemed to have set off a stormy sea.

Boundless blood water lashed out, and deafening sounds like heavenly thunder kept appearing.

In another instant, with a thought from Minghe, all visions subsided and disappeared.

"After spending so much time, conspiring with billions of trillions of clones, it finally... succeeded!"

With an excited face, sensing the countless pieces of information flashing in his mind, Minghe felt a sense of relief and let out a deep breath.

Damn it, it was worth the hundreds of thousands of years he spent deducing and confirming, especially since this method was too ethereal and the gambling component was too high.

He admitted that he did have a gambling component, but fortunately, he won the bet!

It was feasible, truly feasible!