The Worship of Myriad Worlds

Qin Feng had no idea that his "Genesis Tourism" plan, which he casually devised to solve the problem of harmony in his harem, would unleash a terrifying and monstrous wave beyond the Primordial World.

The birth of each new and Great Thousand World is like continuously dropping billions of nuclear bombs into a stagnant pond.

The primordial fluctuations transformed into invisible ripples, spreading wildly into the depths of the endless Chaos Sea at a speed that transcended time, space, and dimensions.

The Chaos Sea knows neither years nor time.

This is the frontier of the universe, the ruins of dimensions, and the graveyard of countless worlds.

In this realm where desolation and chaos coexist, occasionally a solitary "traveler" will wander through.

They are beings standing at the very top of the pyramid in their respective cosmic dimensions.

Some are physical giants who have traversed the sea of stars, their bodies comparable to a Great Thousand World.

Some are peerless sword immortals who can cleave through chaos with a single sword beam, roaming freely without end.

Others are evil gods who wield bizarre laws and feed on the fate of all living beings.

They are the masters of their respective worlds, the only true gods, and solitary seekers of the truth.

Normally, they keep to themselves, drifting on their own paths, seeking opportunities for breakthroughs, or simply avoiding the decay of time.

But today, all the top beings drifting in the nearby Chaos Sea stopped abruptly, like sharks smelling blood, and turned their gazes in the same direction.

"Is this... the fluctuation of creation?"

A mechanical giant, tens of thousands of feet tall and forged from jet-black divine gold, hummed and roared from the energy core in his chest. He was the ruler of the "Heavenly Secrets Divine Domain," the Logic Heavenly Lord. In his universe, everything was driven by the most precise calculations.

"Such pure primordial power! No, that's not right, this fluctuation happened more than once!"

In another chaotic void, a Daoist priest in green robes, sitting cross-legged on a phantom immortal sword, suddenly opened his eyes. In his eyes, it seemed as if countless sword lights were being born and dying. He was the founder of "Myriad Sword Heaven," capable of transforming ten thousand swords with a single thought to slaughter all living beings.

"Continuous creation... Could it be that some ancient creator god has awakened? Or... that a new kindred spirit has been born?"

"Interesting, interesting! After billions of chaotic eras of silence, finally there's some fun to be had!"

A seductive voice, captivating to the bone, emanated from a cloud of pink mist. Within the mist, a graceful figure could be vaguely seen, licking her scarlet lips with her tongue. She was the Supreme Demon Lord of the "Joyful Union Demonic Land," who took pleasure in absorbing the essence of the powerful.

Each and every one of them, a giant in the Chaos Sea, awoke from their slumber and found their direction from their aimless drifting.

Their hearts were filled with vigilance, curiosity, and a hidden greed.

A new creator god?

This means a brand new, untapped "golden opportunity" brimming with boundless primal power!

If they could devour or possess it, their cultivation level would receive an unimaginable boost.

With their own thoughts, these top-tier powerhouses from different universes began cautiously approaching the source of the fluctuations— the Primordial World.

They were like a group of experienced hunters, approaching a mysterious prey.

However, when they finally traversed the chaotic currents and arrived outside the Primordial World, the greed in everyone's hearts was instantly extinguished by a bucket of ice water.

The feeling of taking over generation after generation is a chilling sensation that comes from the depths of one's soul.

"What... what the hell is this?"

For the first time, the energy core in the chest of the Logic Heavenly Lord emitted a piercing alarm. In his electronic eyes, data streams refreshed like a waterfall, yet they were completely unable to analyze the laws of the world before him.

Beyond the Primordial World, there was a seemingly thin, yet incredibly resilient, membrane covering the world.

The amniotic sac was as smooth as a mirror, and the Great Dao Runes flowing on it were more ancient, perfect, and profound than any cosmic law he had ever seen.

This doesn't feel like a newly born world at all!

The membrane of the new world should be filled with chaotic and violent energy, full of flaws and disharmony.

What lies before us is like a work of art that has been handled and appreciated for millions of years—smooth, harmonious, and self-contained, exuding a terrifying aura that commands respect.

"Such strong defense! My sword intent... can't even penetrate this membrane?"

The patriarch of Myriad Sword Heaven had a solemn expression. His proud sword dao laws were directly assimilated and dissolved by a higher-level force the moment they approached the membrane.

"Hehehe... The 'young man' inside seems quite formidable." The Joyful Demon Lord's voice also lost its seductive charm, becoming more solemn than ever before.

Several top figures, whose words carried absolute weight in their respective worlds, exchanged a glance across the chaos, each seeing shock in the other's eyes.

They realized they might have bitten off more than they could chew.

This is no newborn fat meat; it is clearly an ancient dragon lurking in the abyss!

"Join forces and go in to take a look," the Logic Heavenly Lord coldly suggested.

"Yes." Master Myriad Sword Heaven replied succinctly.

"They'll listen to you." The Joyful Demon Lord also put away his playful thoughts.

The rulers reached a consensus, carefully concealing all their auras, and quietly infiltrated the world's membrane with a wisp of Spiritual Sense, like the most insignificant speck of dust.

The next second, their Spiritual Sense entered the Primordial World.

Then, they all turned to stone.

The first thing they sensed upon the entry of their Spiritual Sense was the Dao of Heaven.

What a perfect, harmonious, and just way of Heaven it is!

In the universe of the Logic Heavenly Lord, the law of the jungle prevails; those who do not evolve will perish.

In the universe of Myriad Sword Heaven, all things are servants of the sword; those who do not cultivate the way of the sword are nothing more than ants.

In the universe of the Joyful Demon Lord, the yin-yang replenishment method is the foundation of survival, and all living beings are merely vessels for cultivation.

But here, they experienced an unprecedented sense of "equality".

Under the Way of Heaven, all living beings have their own path and the right to live. Whether it is a flower, a tree, a bird, a beast, or even a stubborn rock, all contain a glimmer of hope and a Tong Tian Great Dao that can be walked.

"This... this is impossible!" For the first time, a logical paradox occurred in the calculation core of the Logic Heavenly Lord, almost causing it to crash on the spot.

"Such a perfect Heavenly Dao, what kind of great being would it take to establish it? This... this is the work of a sage!" Ancestor Myriad Sword Heaven murmured to himself, his Dao Heart beginning to waver.

However, this is just the beginning.

When their Spiritual Sense swept across the entire Primordial World land and finally landed on the "Myriad Fragrance Divine Hall" that floated above the Thirty-Three Heavens and was shrouded in endless divine light, they went completely mad.

Their Spiritual Sense detected terrifying auras rising into the sky from within the temple, auras that were utterly undisguised.

One... two... ten... twenty...

The owner of each aura possesses terrifying strength that is no less than, and perhaps even surpasses, their true selves!

That was the oppressive aura of a cosmic ruler!

"A... a universe ruler who dominates his own little world?"

Due to overload, Logic Heavenly Lord's electronic eye emitted two bursts of electric sparks.

"No... impossible... a hallucination... this must be a hallucination!"

The sword heart of the Myriad Sword Heaven Ancestor was shattered inch by inch. He had drifted in the Chaos Sea for countless years and had seen only a handful of experts of the same level. But here, he felt as if he had stumbled into a wholesale market that specialized in selling universe rulers!

"Hehe... hehe... all... women?"

The Joyful Demon Lord turned deathly pale. She had thought herself an expert at manipulating men, but after sensing the auras of the goddesses in the temple, she realized how insignificant she was compared to them.

Every goddess there is more powerful, more noble, and more charming than her!

What made them even more chilled was that these dozens of terrifying beings at the level of cosmic rulers were not fighting each other or confronting one another.

Their auras blended harmoniously, surrounding the central figure of the temple like stars around the moon—a figure that seemed ordinary yet profoundly deep enough to devour everything.

At this moment, the imagination reached its peak.

"I...I understand..." Logic Heavenly Lord's voice trembled. "To make so many supreme goddesses willingly submit...what kind of great being is the master of this place?"

"He is not a newly ascended creator god... He is... the King of Creators! An unparalleled being who transcends our cognitive dimensions!"

"We fools actually dared to try to peek into his world and devour his essence? It's like fireflies challenging the sun!"

Fear, endless fear, overwhelmed these once-arrogant rulers of the universe.

But after the fear comes an even greater opportunity!

A thought, like a flash of lightning, swept through everyone's minds at the same time.

This great being has just awakened, and his power is expanding.

If one can demonstrate sufficient goodwill and value before him, if one can gain his protection, even if it's just becoming the most insignificant subordinate world under his command...

The benefits gained would far outweigh those of drifting in the Chaos Sea for billions of years!

"Worship!"

"We must go to pay homage immediately!"

The rulers made their decisions instantly, each faster than a rabbit, and returned to their own universes.

Half a day later.

Outside the Myriad Fragrance Divine Hall, several figures hovered respectfully in the void, not daring to even breathe loudly.

Leading them were none other than the Logic Heavenly Lord, the Myriad Sword Heaven Ancestor, and the Joyful Demon Lord.

They were no longer the aloof and domineering figures they once were; each of them adopted an extremely humble demeanor.

"From the chaotic outer realms, the Lord of the Celestial Realm, the Logic Heavenly Lord Heavenly Secrets Divine Domain, has come to pay homage to His Majesty the Supreme Heavenly Emperor, bringing with him the ' Myriad Laws Logic Core ' of this world, along with three thousand Saintess!"

"The Lord of the Outer Chaos, the Lord of Myriad Sword Heaven, along with the ' World-Opening Sword Embryo ' of this world and three thousand Sword Attendant, has come to pay homage to His Majesty the Supreme Heavenly Emperor!"

"The Lord of the Joyful Union Demonic Land, along with the ' Yin Yang Dao Seed ' of this world and three thousand demonesses, has come to pay homage to His Majesty the Supreme Heavenly Emperor! He wishes to manage the harem and oversee the Saintess of all heavens for His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor!"

The humble yet devout declarations Yun Xiao.

They offered up their world's most precious core treasures, as well as their world's most outstanding bloodlines and most beautiful Saintess, Sword Attendant, and witches.

All I ask is to become acquainted with that supreme being and secure a place in a subordinate world.

Inside the temple, Qin Feng, who had just been planning his next "tourist destination," was slightly taken aback by the commotion outside.

He glanced at the equally bewildered goddesses around him, and a playful smile crept onto his lips.

"Interesting, are you here to deliver a gift?"

Qin Feng's gaze seemed to pierce through the temple, landing on the alluring and uniquely charming otherworldly Saintess outside.

His newly formed harem, currently consisting only of native goddesses from the Primordial World, seems to be... about to go international.