[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-this-honghuang-is-not-serious":3,"chapter-this-honghuang-is-not-serious-this-honghuang-is-not-serious-chapter-387":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","This Honghuang Is Not Serious!",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2263702,4417,"Chapter 387","this-honghuang-is-not-serious-chapter-387",387,"\u003Cp>Inside the Pangu Hall on Buzhou Mountain, the single character “Wu,” uttered in unison by the Thirteen Ancestral Wus, resonated through infinite spacetime, its impact far exceeding the imagination of all beings in Honghuang.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was not merely a proclamation, but like a massive stone cast into the tranquil lake of all worlds, sending forth endless, unceasing ripples.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That “Wu” from the Pangu True Realm echoed as the most primordial Dao sound, imbued with Pangu’s supreme will to cleave heaven and earth and the call of his bloodline, instantly piercing through layers of world barriers and reflecting into every corner of the myriad realms.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In those vast, flourishing worlds, desolate and lonely worlds, newly born worlds, or worlds on the brink of extinction—the Da Qian, Zhong Qian, and Xiao Qian worlds—any being whose veins carried even a trace of faint Pangu blood, or whose cultivation path aligned with the concept of “Wu,” felt an unprecedented stir deep within their soul at that moment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was as if ancient genes, dormant for eons, had been instantly awakened, or as if lost wanderers had finally heard the call of their homeland.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In a primitive small world, deep within an endless primeval forest, a tribal high priest, his body covered in fierce beast totems and clad in animal hides, led his people in worship of their mountain gods and river lords.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly, his bone staff trembled violently, his ancient incantation cut short, his eyes wide open as if witnessing something inconceivable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That “Wu” Dao sound exploded like a morning bell and evening drum within the deepest recesses of his soul!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Immediately, a vast, boundless, yet profoundly familiar torrent of information surged into his mind like a celestial river cascading from the heavens.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was the grandeur of Pangu cleaving heaven and earth, the legends of the Thirteen Ancestral Wus wielding the Dao, the indomitable will of the Wu clan standing tall against heaven and earth!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This… this is…” The high priest trembled violently, his bone staff clattering to the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He felt his blood boiling, his soul quivering—a sense of belonging and pride, unprecedented, filled his chest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He suddenly threw his head back and roared, his voice brimming with excitement and ecstasy: “So this is it! So this is it! I am not alone! We… we are ‘Wu’! Descendants of Father Pangu!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Behind him, his tribesmen, though not sensing it as clearly as he, all felt an unknown power awakening within their bodies, their gazes toward the high priest filled with confusion and awe.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In another peculiar universe where technology and cultivation coexisted, on a barren mining planet, a bare-chested ascetic, his muscles knotted like forged steel, sweated profusely as he hammered his own body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He revered the Dao of “Strength,” believing his own physical power could shatter all restraints, tear apart stars, and pulverize empty space.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For a long time, he had felt himself an outcast, alien to those who relied on treasures, pills, and arrays to enhance their cultivation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment he effortlessly shattered a boulder weighing dozens of tons, that “Wu” from the Pangu True Realm crossed infinite dimensions and echoed clearly within his consciousness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He felt his entire body tremble, as if a long-sealed door had burst open.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Images of Pangu attaining sainthood through physical cultivation, the legacy of Wu martial arts, and the transmission of wielding supreme power to battle heaven and earth—like nectar poured into his mind—flooded his heart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hahaha!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The ascetic burst into wild laughter, his voice filled with release and enlightenment: “So my path is not solitary! The Dao I seek is the true ‘Wu’ Dao!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I am of the Wu clan! My bloodline flows from Pangu, the Great God who cleaved heaven and earth!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He felt an unprecedented power surge through him, as if he had finally found his true cultivation path and destiny.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In a fantastical realm composed of countless floating islands, a girl clad in simple hemp robes, who could command wind, rain, thunder, and lightning, was shunned by her kin as an omen due to her “abnormal abilities.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She stood alone on a cliff’s edge, gazing down at the churning sea of clouds, her eyes filled with confusion and helplessness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that moment, that “Wu” call brushed against her heart like the gentlest comfort.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Countless images of the Ancestral Wus commanding wind, rain, thunder, and lightning, harmonizing heaven and earth, flashed through her mind—powers she once deemed “abnormal” now appeared sacred and natural.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I… I am not a monster…” the girl whispered, tears slipping unbidden from her eyes, “This… this is the gift of Wu! The power bestowed by Father Pangu to control the primordial essence of heaven and earth!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I am Wu! I am the Wu who stands tall against heaven and earth!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She lifted her head sharply, her eyes blazing with unprecedented resolve and confidence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Similar scenes unfolded simultaneously in countless corners of the myriad realms.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tribal warriors, reclusive sages in deep mountains, inheritors of forgotten ancient bloodlines, extraordinary beings born with the innate ability to commune with nature…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though their identities and circumstances differed, all now stirred with emotion, tears welling in their eyes, stirred by that call from the source of their bloodline.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In their minds, as if an ancient epic scroll, sealed for countless eons, slowly unfurled—the glorious legacy uniquely belonging to the Wu clan!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I am Wu!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“My veins flow with the blood of Father Pangu!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“We are an unyielding race, beings bold enough to roar at heaven and earth!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“We have finally found our roots!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Countless Wu clan members, overcome with emotion upon realizing their origins, danced and sang wildly, freely releasing emotions suppressed for countless ages.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Some pounded their chests and stamped their feet, roaring to the heavens in ecstatic joy at having finally found their clan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Others wept profusely, bowing reverently toward the direction their souls guided them, thanking Father Pangu and the Ancestral Wus for their call.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Others silently clenched their fists, their eyes burning with fierce determination, eager to return to their true homeland and witness the glory of the Wu clan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After the initial surge of excitement and joy, those Wu clan members with higher cultivation and steadfast wills began to attentively listen to the guidance emanating from deep within their souls.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That guidance clearly told them: far away, in the Pangu True Realm, beneath the colossal pillar of Buzhou Mountain, lay the sacred site of the Wu clan—the Buzhou Mountain Wu Dao Academy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There, they would find their kin, their Ancestral Wus, the true transmission of Pangu’s Dao.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thus, they all made the same decision.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They abandoned everything in their respective worlds—whether prestigious status, comfortable lives, or unresolved grudges.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They bid farewell to loved ones, packed their belongings, and resolutely embarked on the long journey toward the Pangu True Realm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This path was fraught with unknown dangers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They had to cross perilous worlds, traverse chaotic and violent spacetime currents, and evade powerful star beasts and unknown gods and demons.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They might lose their way, suffer grave injuries, or even perish along the way.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet they showed not the slightest retreat or hesitation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For within their hearts burned a longing for the origin of “Wu,” an unwavering obsession to return to their clan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their sole purpose: reach the legendary Buzhou Mountain, enter the Wu Dao Academy, and learn the true Pangu Dao.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Pursue the glory of the Wu clan, become a true, towering Wu!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The eyes of countless Wu clan members ignited with divine fire.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thus, a spontaneous “Return to Wu” tide, vast and unstoppable, swept across countless spacetimes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And the origin of it all? Merely a single, simple yet infinitely powerful word from within the Pangu Hall—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Wu!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inside the Pangu Hall, sensing the responses from the myriad realms, the faces of the Thirteen Ancestral Wus broke into joyful smiles.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Why is Honghuang the Eternal True Realm?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because Honghuang transcends all worlds, possessing the ability to reflect the myriad realms and radiate through eons.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Any pivotal change within the Pangu True Realm profoundly influences the myriad realms.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Standing upon this grand stage of the Pangu True Realm, using the method of transforming illusion into reality, they turned countless mythic scripts into truth, causing innumerable beings to spontaneously embrace the Wu philosophy and become members of the Wu clan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This is the method of a Luo Jinxian Supreme.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Luo Jinxian Supreme “lives” within the Pangu True Realm—this is how the Thirteen Ancestral Wus, with a single word, defined the Wu clan and ignited the Dao!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The Wu clan, the Wu Dao, is accomplished!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Ancestral Wus sensed the Wu clan’s children journeying toward Honghuang.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They felt satisfaction, and offered appropriate aid.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Children of the Wu clan, Wu’s power stems from the heart—how vast your heart, so vast your power. Follow your inner guidance; we await you in Honghuang!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The thirteen Ancestral Wus, thirteen Dao paths, all transmitted their wills through the resonance of Wu hearts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Those Wu clan members journeying to Honghuang for pilgrimage would, guided by their inner hearts, receive their protection and gradually grow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I believe that when they endure countless trials and reach the foot of Buzhou Mountain, they will become qualified Wus—true Wus!” [Space Ancestral Wu] Di Jiang’s gaze was profound, as if he saw the day of the Wu clan’s flourishing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Time Ancestral Wu] Zhu Jiuyin nodded: “As soon as they set foot on the path toward Honghuang, they have already begun to validate the Pangu Dao.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Our task now is to observe, encourage, and offer limited support—the Dao path must be walked by themselves.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Earth Ancestral Wu] Hou Tu smiled warmly: “We must also strengthen the teaching staff of the Wu Dao Academy, preparing for their arrival.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Teaching staff?” The Ancestral Wus turned thoughtfully toward the Pangu Blood Pool, where over a dozen figures were coalescing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the following period, the Buzhou Mountain Wu Dao Academy underwent rapid transformation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Students of the Wu Dao Academy noticed a curious phenomenon—the school periodically refreshed a new teacher.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These newly appearing instructors were the First-Generation Great Wus, born from the fusion of primordial Chaotic Demon origins and Pangu bloodline.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Each inherited partial Dao insights from their corresponding Chaotic Demon, perfectly harmonized with Pangu bloodline, displaying astonishing combat prowess and profound understanding of specific Dao paths.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One day, on the academy’s training ground, a towering man, wielding a massive axe and shield, his battle aura piercing the heavens as if born for war, stood proudly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Merely standing there, his pure and domineering martial will made countless disciples tremble in spirit, as if facing an invincible war god.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I am Xing Tian! From today, I shall teach you the ‘War Wu’ path—break all methods with martial power, validate eternity through battle!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His voice rang like a bell, each syllable brimming with unmatched battle intent, stirring the blood of all who heard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xing Tian the Great Wu inherited the combat instincts and killing techniques of the War Demon, fused with Pangu bloodline’s formidable physique—his combat strength ranked among the elite among his peers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The martial arts he taught were bold and expansive, fierce and relentless, deeply cherished by disciples who revered strength and combat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Another day, on the Wind and Rain Summoning Platform, a calm-faced man, surrounded\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"My name is Pingyi; you may call me Rain Master. From now on, I shall teach you to control rain, dew, frost, and snow, and to comprehend the birth, death, and transformation of water.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Great Witch Pingyi has an ancient and profound connection to the Great Dao of Water; with a mere gesture, he can summon torrential downpours or gentle spring rains that nourish all things.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The water-controlling arts he teaches are not only effective in battle but also harmonize heaven and earth, bringing blessings to the land.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shortly after, a man with a flowing figure, wreathed in wild winds as if incarnated from the spirit of wind himself, appeared in the Howling Wind God Valley.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I am Wind Master, ruler of the winds of heaven and earth, a Great Witch under the lineage of Zuwu. If you wish to ride the wind, to wield it against your foes, come here and learn my Way of Wind.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Great Witch Fengbo understands wind with divine mastery—he can summon hurricanes capable of destroying heaven and earth from nothingness, and turn the gentlest breeze into the sharpest blades.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beside the shrine of Mugang, the Ancestral Witch of Wood, a Great Witch whose aura was gentle yet brimming with resilient vitality began carefully instructing disciples in identifying plants and understanding life.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I am Julong, inheritor of the Great Dao of Wood. I wish to explore with you the mysteries of plant flourishing and withering, the endless cycle of life.\" In the Space God Palace, beside the Ancestral Witch Dijiang, there now stood another Great Witch—tall, steady of step, each stride seeming to span infinite distances.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I am Kuafu. From today, I shall be your instructor in the Way of Space.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Great Witch Kuafu possesses an extraordinary innate talent for space; his physical form can endure the immense pressures of spatial transit. The methods of spatial manipulation he teaches are simple and direct, yet infinitely powerful.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Next to Houtu’s Ancestral Witch Platform of Bearing All Things, a silent and reserved Great Witch appeared—his arms powerfully muscular, his gaze sharp as an eagle’s. He bore a simple, ancient great bow, and his very presence radiated a heavy, earthbound aura.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hou Yi, skilled in archery. The Dao of Earth lies in bearing, in stability, and also in... precise, one-strike kills.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The great witch Hou Yi not only inherited the defensive and bearing power of the Earth Dao, but also perfectly fused this power with archery; the arrows he shot were as heavy as mountains and invincible against all defenses.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Near Zhu Rong’s ancestral witch’s fiery furnace, a great witch with a defiant expression, his body wreathed in dark aura and flickering flames, eyes brimming with wildness and a thirst for destruction, drew the gaze of all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Chi You! The ultimate of fire is destruction and rebirth! If you fear not the agony of being burned, come with me and comprehend the true essence of flame!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The great witch Chi You’s origin is tightly bound to the Dao of Destruction and Fire; the flames he controls are aggressive and destructive, yet harbor the mystery of being brought to the brink of death to be reborn.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Besides them, other great witches, each uniquely gifted and immensely powerful, emerged like bamboo shoots after rain across every corner of the Witch Dao Academy, becoming the core teaching force of the institution.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They either established new courses or assisted the ancestral witches in instruction, unreservedly transmitting their understanding of the Dao and their experience in wielding Pangu’s bloodline to disciples eager to grow stronger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The ancestral witches provided overarching guidance, setting the general framework for cultivation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The great witches offered detailed, hands-on instruction, resolving specific difficulties.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thus, the Academy’s teaching system became increasingly refined, and its educational quality rose steadily.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The learning atmosphere within the Academy reached unprecedented heights; whether veteran disciples or new seekers, all could find a suitable path for their cultivation and receive the most professional guidance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the Dao Debate Platform, disciples frequently sparred to test their skills, sparks flying everywhere.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the training grounds, great witches personally descended to instruct, each movement and posture imbued with profound truth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Within the Trial Secret Realm, disciples fought bloody battles, seeking breakthroughs at the edge of life and death, their bodies and wills forged immensely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Witch Clan, now, due to the flourishing of the Witch Dao Academy and the emergence of powerful great witches like Xing Tian, Chi You, Kua Fu, and Hou Yi, has become louder and more deeply rooted in the hearts of all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tiannan, Phoenix Platform.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The halls were magnificent, with jade pillars and golden beams, every surface carved with exquisite phoenix patterns; the air carried a faint fragrance of tung tree and the noble, solemn aura of the Phoenix Clan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this moment, in the center of the hall, Zhu Que was reporting to Yuan Huang.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her voice was clear and melodious: \"Clan Chief, the development momentum of this Witch Clan is excellent—a fine investment target. I suggest further investigation.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Elephant? Where’s an elephant? Can you eat it?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beside Yuan Huang, on a soft couch, a boy clad in a luxurious golden-silk feather robe lay curled up, sleeping soundly, a glistening strand of drool hanging from his lips, as if dreaming of some supreme delicacy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He appeared to be about ten years old, his face handsome yet still bearing traces of childishness; faintly emanating from him was an extreme sharpness and swiftness, even in sleep resembling an ultimate divine weapon about to be drawn.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just as Zhu Que finished speaking and mentioned the word \"target,\" the boy’s light snoring abruptly ceased.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His long eyelashes trembled slightly; his nose sniffed the air gently, then his eyes snapped open.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were golden eyes, initially clouded with the drowsiness of waking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But quickly, an almost instinctive, blazing hunger for food blazed forth from them, like two burning miniature suns.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The golden-robed boy jolted upright, his golden hair disheveled; his gaze wandered confusedly, voice thick with nasal congestion and urgency.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Auntie, where’s an elephant? What kind is it? Roasted or steamed? Can you eat it? Is it tasty?\" Jin Peng stared intently at Zhu Que.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhu Que remained silent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yuan Huang’s forehead twitched with dark lines.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Eat, eat, eat—you only know about eating!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beside the golden-robed boy, a cold voice, tinged with displeasure and reprimand, spoke up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A boy of about ten, clad in a spotless green Dao robe, had turned around and was frowning at him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This green-robed boy had features like a painted scroll, yet carried a calmness and coldness far beyond his years—like snow atop a high mountain, pure and aloof.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Most strangely, a dazzling, radiant five-colored celestial light naturally orbited his entire body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This light was not deliberately summoned; it seemed fused with his very being, the five elements—metal, wood, water, fire, earth—circulating ceaselessly within him, endlessly renewing, radiating vast, pure spiritual energy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This made him appear utterly divine, radiating an awe-inspiring, noble dignity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"All day long, besides eating, can your mind hold anything else!\" Kong Xuan glared at Jin Peng, his tone laced with frustration.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jin Peng instantly snapped awake, instinctively shrinking his head. \"All day long, besides eating, my mind is full of you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kong Xuan froze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jin Peng muttered softly: \"All day long, eat—you scold me; sleep—you scold me; cultivate—you still scold me. I’m so miserable.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Open your eyes, you’re there; close them, you’re still there. Just now, I dreamed you were babbling beside me.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"If I could beat you, I’d have crushed you long ago!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Then I’d be the older brother, and you’d be the younger!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What did you say?!\" Kong Xuan’s brow furrowed; the faint guilt he’d felt vanished at Jin Peng’s last two sentences.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A flash of five-colored divine light appeared in his hand, a fan materializing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Your five-colored divine light can’t sweep me away!\" Jin Peng glanced at it, then turned and vanished in a streak of rainbow light.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Kong Xuan, Brother Hao Tian is looking for me today. I’m feeling generous—I’ll let you off this time. See you later!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Watching his brother shoot into the sky, Kong Xuan let out a soft huff, sheathed his five-colored divine fan, and sat back down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Immature.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The huff was barely audible, carrying a faint disdain—and perhaps even a hint of regret he himself hadn’t noticed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kong Xuan sat still, ostensibly meditating.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In truth,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hao Tian... brother?\" Kong Xuan silently chewed on those words.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That foolish younger brother of his—the one who only knew how to eat and fight, useless except for his speed and strength—had actually... actually called someone else \"brother\"?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And he said it so naturally, so effortlessly!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A nameless bitterness, like a creeping vine in early spring, sprouted unexpectedly in Kong Xuan’s heart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Why?!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What right did Hao Tian have to make Jin Peng call him \"brother\"?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I’m his real older brother!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Although... although I’ve never asked him to call me that.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But he doesn’t call me—he calls someone else. What does that mean?!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The more Kong Xuan thought, the more unpleasant it became; his previously calm mind stirred again with unrest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He felt the meditation cushion beneath him had suddenly become uncomfortable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【No, I must go see!】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Shh!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kong Xuan shot up from the jade platform, movements swift and precise.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On his usually cold, handsome face, an almost imperceptible... agitation now appeared.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Mother, Aunt Lingguang,\" he looked toward the center of the hall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I... I need to return to the Five Elements Academy. There are new array diagrams I must study.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yuan Huang’s beautiful eyes blinked. \"Really?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Mm-hmm.\" Kong Xuan’s face flushed slightly; he lowered his head, voice barely audible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Also... just to check if Jin Peng has been causing trouble outside, so we don’t bring shame upon the Phoenix Clan.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He added this explanation deliberately.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I see!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yuan Huang nodded gently: \"Go. Keep an eye on your brother.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I will!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kong Xuan’s reply was firm and resolute.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With that, his five-colored celestial light flared, and his form transformed into a brilliant streak of light, heading in the same direction Jin Peng had fled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhu Que watched, smiling: \"Those two brothers!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Children having energy is normal,\" Yuan Huang remarked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Guang Zhi Ye, Tai Su Secret Realm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nv Wa gazed into the distance, toward Buzhou Mountain, a graceful smile on her face: \"Pan Pan is truly impressive—already stirring up such a commotion so quickly.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Brother,\" Nv Wa called softly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Soon, a figure as warm and jade-like stepped slowly from the depths of the secret realm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His face was handsome, his eyes deep as the starry sky, filled with wisdom.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Going to the Underworld?\" Fu Xi asked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Mm!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nv Wa said: \"Lun Hui has become a sponsor of the Underworld. We must change our partner.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Fine.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fu Xi nodded gently: \"Humanity’s vicissitudes make our plans difficult without the cycle of rebirth.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"To carry the hope of an age and remake heaven and earth—this is no simple task.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>————\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Portal: [Monthly Tickets] [Recommendation Votes]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(End of Chapter)\u003C\u002Fp>",3700,"2026-06-19T19:10:16.080Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","bffac25639e148116ecc27021f8b2333d68419f59e349a089a9c2348ee647a4e","this-honghuang-is-not-serious-chapter-388","this-honghuang-is-not-serious-chapter-386",413,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fthis-honghuang-is-not-serious-cover.jpg"]