Chapter 269: Hongjun, who uses a world as a burial ground

"High-end Hongjun?"

The eyes of one Primordial giant after another flickered, their gazes becoming profound and meaningful.

What a coincidence!

Isn't this just too coincidental?

This is just too coincidental, isn't it?

They had just joined the group, and it turns out a Hongjun had already joined first?

And what kind of "high-end" Hongjun is this?

In other words, this Hongjun comes from a high-end Primordial world?

This is a double blessing!

Not only can they get their hands on a Heavens Chat Group, but they can also snag a high-end Primordial world?

While the Primordial giants were deep in thought, the text in the Heavens Chat Group continued to jump.

Group Owner: Awesome? Ridiculous! This person cannot be described by mere words like "awesome." His existence reflects the heavens, mirrors the ages, exists above endless space-time, and towers over all dimensions.

With a single thought, he can alter space-time, tamper with causality, and erase concepts. It is beyond language, beyond description—mysterious and profound. He truly stands at the peak of the heavens, overlooking the vicissitudes of the myriad worlds.

Let's put it this way: the Heavenly Emperor Huang who joined earlier is awesome, but every single Saint under this person's command is above Heavenly Emperor Huang. Can you understand now?

Arbitrating the ages? In front of this person, the River of Space-Time is just a toy; he can create a River of Space-Time as easily as he pleases! Reversing the future and such are merely basic operations.

His starting point is already our finish line.

This person governs the high-end Primordial world, controls everything, and is the Dao Ancestor of the Supreme Primordial world, the spokesperson for the Heavenly Dao, and the teacher of the Saints. The worlds under his command are endless; the Primordial main world alone is larger than hundreds of millions of universes.

And the number of worlds extending from the main world is at least in the billions of trillions. This one Primordial plane alone is comparable to a small heavens. Just imagine how awesome that is.

Xiong Ba: !!!

Yue Buqun: !!!

Kai'Sa: !!!

Heavenly Emperor Huang: !!!

Zombie Daoist: !!!

Sect Leader Baiyue: !!!

Li Xiaoyao: This person is this awesome!? My god, we actually have such a big shot in our group!!!

High-end Hongjun: Exaggerated, exaggerated. Group Owner, you flatter this poor Daoist too much. How could this poor Daoist be so powerful?

The Sea of Heavens, a distance from the Primordial plane so vast it is immeasurable, as if one were in the east of the heavens and the other in the west, separated by a region of over several million Hongmeng units.

One could see strands of obscure aura flowing, as if reflecting brilliant clouds; there were signs of dragons and phoenixes, and exotic beasts appeared, as if it were a fairyland. Vaguely, one could see the phantom of a majestic, towering, and imposing plane.

The plane was so vast it seemed to cover several Hongmeng units, sitting in the Sea of Heavens like a hegemon of the heavens.

Its phantom projection seemed to extend into immeasurable worlds, as if endless worlds were bowing to it, forming the macro-structure of the entire plane.

Even though the plane remained hidden, it seemed that no other plane dared to approach it, as if this region of the heavens were a forbidden zone, causing many powerful beings of the heavens to be wary.

This place is exactly the plane where the high-end Hongjun from the Heavens Chat Group resides.

The high-end, Primordial plane!

Countless colors and lines converged on this Primordial plane, as if tracing back to an endless source and vastness. Above the vast firmament, a majestic, immense, and profound river spanned and covered everything.

It was the River of Space-Time!

The massive Primordial plane seemed to evolve while standing on the River of Space-Time, as if reflecting beneath it.

With a vast, boundless, and extreme main world as the core, it constructed phantoms condensed from divine laws, clouds, and mysterious light beneath it, as if connecting to immeasurable worlds.

It was set off by a small heavens, as if gathering a magnificent and towering forest of domains.

Endless dimensions and space-time intertwined, standing above brilliant clouds, divine light, immortal flowers, and mist.

Surrounded by vast Chaos, one could see an ancient and eternal palace, as if it had crossed long ages and traversed long space-time, sitting there as if guarding the order of the entire plane and the endless space-time.

Vast and imposing, noble and immense, its breathing seemed to make the entire plane tremble. Behind it, one could vaguely see deep and secluded Great Daos spreading out, merging into the depths of the endless void.

It was as if the source of all Daos was in this palace, as if it carried the order and Great Dao of the entire plane, containing unimaginable power.

Mysterious and unpredictable, indescribably wonderful—the mystery of all mysteries, profound and yet more profound. Merely the breathing of its aura was enough to make one feel extreme terror.

It seemed that a single word or action would be enough to shatter countless space-times and even planes, turning everything into nothingness.

It was the Zixiao Palace!

The Zixiao Palace of this Primordial plane!

It maintained the operation of this plane, preserved its order, and was the source of everything.

Moreover, unlike other Primordial planes, this Primordial plane was like a... dead silence!

The entire plane contained no vitality; everywhere was filled with extinction and desolation, as if the Great Dao had withered, and there were no living beings operating within it.

If one looked closely, one could sense that even the aura of the Heavenly Dao was completely absent from this plane.

And all the Daos and laws, mysteries and weaves, were gathered in this Zixiao Palace.

It was as if this Zixiao Palace had replaced the authority of the Heavenly Dao—eerie to the extreme, terrifying to the peak, making one feel mysterious and unpredictable, making one's hair stand on end.

If one probed with a Saint's sense, one could perceive that this plane truly... did not contain any living beings!

The Primordial continent of the main world was desolate, everywhere covered in the traces of great battles, everywhere a scene of devastation.

Cracks, destruction, extinction, violence, blood... countless auras intertwined and permeated the entire continent. In the vast world, thick black fog could be seen everywhere, filled with extreme ominousness.

Only those wailing sounds echoed between heaven and earth, as if whipping up large gales, as if heaven and earth were crying, as if heaven and earth were howling.

From the main world up to the billions of subsidiary worlds, this Primordial plane had... no living beings!

Eerie to the extreme!

Terrifying to the peak!

No matter who it was, how could they imagine that a plane which looked peaceful and full of immortal charm from the outside, like a fairyland, was actually as cold as a purgatory inside?

If this news were to spread, it would probably be enough to shake the entire heavens and myriad worlds, causing them to roar.

Zixiao Palace, inside the main hall.

On a high platform, a white-haired youth had an indifferent expression, calm as if without joy or sorrow, as if devoid of any emotional color, looking coldly at the projection in front of him.

And deep in his eyes, there seemed to be a hint of blood-red flickering, as if filled with mountains of corpses and seas of blood. The terror of the killing intent was enough to freeze the entire space-time, turning everything into ice.

"Heavens... Chat Group?"

"Interesting, too interesting. I didn't expect, I really didn't expect, that I would encounter a special existence of the heavens, a chat group containing the origin of the heavens!"

"Haha, Heaven helps me, Heaven helps me!"

"Just in time, my cultivation base hasn't improved for a very, very long time."

"The entire Primordial world has already been sacrificed by me. After plotting against the Transmigrator Management Bureau in the past, there were no more opportunities. And now, this Heavens Chat Group has come... just at the right time!"

"Good, good, good, truly too good!"

A cruel smile appeared on the white-haired youth's lips. Bursts of eerie and cold laughter echoed in this plane. Every word contained the true meaning of the Dao, and every sound contained the origin of the Dao.

In an instant, as the white-haired youth laughed, the entire Primordial plane shook, the entire Primordial plane roared, as if tottering, as if unable to support itself.

Even the phantom of the River of Space-Time in the firmament twisted, as if unable to bear it, as if it were about to collapse.

"It seems I have to keep acting..."

Taking a deep breath, the white-haired youth's expression changed instantly, from cold and eerie to warm and genial. No one would be able to match it with his previous expression.

Now, just one look at him would make one feel as if bathed in a spring breeze, as if the heart were warmed, making one involuntarily feel a sense of closeness.

The change was so great it was enough to make one dumbfounded, and enough to make one feel cold, fearful, and horrified.

"In the past, I deceived the Heavenly Dao, I deceived the living beings of this Primordial world, and I even plotted against the Transmigrator Management Bureau. Fooling a tiny Heavens Chat Group—isn't that easy?"

"It's a good thing this Heavens Chat Group changed its controller in the past; otherwise, it would have been much more troublesome."

"High-end Hongjun... I will use this as an opportunity, use this as a starting point. It shouldn't take long before I can take this entire Heavens Chat Group into my pocket."

Narrowing his eyes slightly, the white-haired youth thought to himself, while the genial and warm smile on his face became increasingly brilliant.

Judging by the current situation, there isn't a single person in this entire Heavens Chat Group who can fight; they are all weaklings.

Since that's the case, wouldn't seizing the Heavens Chat Group be something he could do with his eyes closed? Something he could do with his hands tied?

It's in the bag!

This wave is absolutely stable, stable as an old dog!

Primordial plane, Zixiao Palace.

"High-end Hongjun... High-end Hongjun..."

"You all say, is there such a coincidence?"

"Although the number of Primordial planes in the heavens and myriad worlds is infinite, according to what Mu Tiange said, they are basically at the Great Thousand level or below. Even Primordial planes above the Great Thousand level, the Eternal level ones, are very few."

"And, high-end Hongjun? High-end Primordial?"

"If it were just an Eternal-level Primordial world, it shouldn't count as a high-end Primordial world, right?"

"After all, logically speaking, above a high-end Primordial world, there must at least be a Mythical Primordial world or a Supreme Primordial world. Therefore, a high-end Primordial world must at least count as a top-tier plane of the heavens."

"High-end Primordial? Supreme-level plane? I think there should be very few Primordial planes in the heavens and myriad worlds that can reach the Supreme level."

Fuxi said slowly.

Although what he said was vague, as if he were just introducing the levels of the Primordial world, how could the Primordial giants present not hear the deep meaning in his words?

If they didn't even have that much brainpower, they wouldn't be Primordial giants, nor could they be standing at the peak of the Primordial world, let alone the heavens.

"If I remember correctly, Mu Tiange once said that his Transmigrator Management Bureau was once pitted by a Primordial plane, and the Hongjun of that Primordial plane was an old schemer, insidious and cold-blooded?"

Pangu said calmly, his eyes glancing at Hongjun as he spoke.

Not just him, the other Primordial giants also looked over when they heard this.

"..."

Hongjun.

You mother-lovers, if you want to talk, just talk. Why do you keep looking at me? What's the meaning of looking at me?

What does another Hongjun being insidious and cold-blooded have to do with him?