A New Generation in the Primordial World, All from the Qin Family

Time flies, and hundreds of years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Within God's Eden, those little ones who were comparable to Chaos Demon God from birth have finally grown up a bit.

They were no longer infants who only gnawed on Chaos Divine Iron in their cradles; each one had transformed into a beautifully sculpted child, with rosy lips and white teeth, around five or six years old, the age when they were most mischievous and naughty.

On this day, Qin Feng looked at his energetic children, who were so energetic they seemed to be tearing down God's Eden, and finally made a decision.

"You're all going stir-crazy staying at home all day. Come on, Dad will take you out for a walk."

With a wave of his hand, he swept up several of his most "well-behaved" children who had already taken human form, and in a flash, he left this realm of child-rearing gods and descended upon the long-lost Primordial Continent.

This is the first time that the new generation of the Qin Family has truly appeared before the world.

When Qin Feng appeared above the Buzhou Mountain ruins with several incredibly beautiful children, the entire Primordial World turned its attention to him.

Countless obscure Spiritual Sense converged instantly from all directions of the Primordial World, from beyond the Thirty-three Heavens, and from the depths of the Netherworld Blood Sea.

The masters of the Spiritual Sense, upon seeing Qin Feng, instinctively suppressed all their auras and became extremely humble.

But when their gazes fell on the children beside Qin Feng, they were all stunned.

The children were all dressed in magnificent brocade robes, their skin so fair it seemed to glow, like the most perfect porcelain dolls. The boys were handsome and the girls were charming.

They didn't possess any earth-shattering magical Magic Power; they looked like wealthy young masters and princesses from the mortal world.

"These are... the offspring of His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor?"

"It looks... so ordinary."

"Hush! Don't talk nonsense! How could we possibly fathom the bloodline of the Heavenly Emperor?"

The Spiritual Sense exchanged in secret was filled with doubt and awe.

They couldn't understand why these "second-generation gods" seemed so harmless.

Qin Feng ignored the prying eyes and instead enthusiastically described the scenery of the Primordial World to the children around him.

He pointed to the vast land beneath his feet and said with a smile, "See that? There used to be a pillar here called Buzhou Mountain, but it was broken by someone."

Nuwa's eldest son, Qin Tian, a boy who seemed the most composed, simply nodded upon hearing this, but his gaze was drawn to a volcano that was violently erupting in the distance.

That volcano was the ancient Earth Vein's fire eye, spewing not ordinary fire, but the Southern Bright Leaving Fire, capable of burning gold and refining stone, where countless fire-type creatures thrived.

At that moment, the volcano erupted, billowing thick smoke and a deafening roar that could be heard for tens of thousands of miles.

Qin Tian frowned, a hint of displeasure appearing on his small face.

He turned to look at Qin Feng and complained in a childish voice, "Dad, it's so noisy over there."

Qin Feng smiled, but before he could speak...

Qin Tian had already extended a slender, white finger and gently touched the volcano that was hundreds of millions of miles away.

"Shut up."

Two words, light and airy, as if they were just a child's babbling.

However, the moment he finished speaking...

The Southern Bright Leaving Fire Volcano, which had been erupting for tens of thousands of years and providing energy to hundreds of millions of fire-type creatures in the surrounding area, was as if it were being strangled by an invisible hand.

All the roaring, all the thick smoke, all the gushing lava, stopped abruptly at the same instant.

The entire volcano, from the crater to the foot of the mountain, from the outside to the inside, was extinguished in an instant.

Even the residual heat on the mountainside vanished in an instant, replaced by a deathly, icy silence.

Deep within the volcano, a Fire Qilin Ancestor, who had cultivated for several eons and was about to break through to the Daluo Golden Immortal, was comfortably soaking in the core of the magma.

Just a second ago, it was still feeling the warmth of the Fire Spirit energy.

The next second, it found itself frozen inside a huge, cold rock, its very soul almost frozen solid.

"???"

A huge question mark popped into the mind of the Fire Qilin Ancestor.

what happened?

Where is my fire? Where is my huge volcano?

At this moment, all the Great Powers of the Primordial World era who were spying on this place experienced a violent tremor in their Spiritual Sense, as if they had been whipped hard by an invisible force.

Their minds were blank.

A single word destroyed an ancient Earth Vein.

This is not a law, this is not a supernatural power.

This is a modification! It directly erases the concept that the volcano "should burn" from its very source!

This child, who looks only five or six years old, isn't casting a spell; he's simply stating a fact—"You should shut up."

So the volcano shut up.

All the Great Powers beings turned their gazes once again to the exquisitely handsome Qin Tian, their eyes now filled with nothing but endless fear.

This is no rich young master; he's clearly a walking natural disaster disguised as a child!

Before they could recover from this extreme shock, Qin Yao, the daughter of the Queen Mother of the West, a little girl dressed in a princess dress and with her hair in double buns, made a new discovery.

She pointed to a rushing, turbulent river below and pouted.

"Dad, that river is so dirty, the color is awful."

That great river is one of the Primordial World Water Veins. Because it contains a large amount of earth element essence, the river water is yellowish-brown all year round.

Before Qin Feng could even comfort his daughter, Qin Yao had already reached out her little hand, grabbed at the river from afar, and then casually splashed it like paint.

"To look better."

Buzz--

The entire river, which had been flowing for hundreds of millions of years, suddenly stopped flowing.

The next second, the murky yellowish-brown color began to fade at a visible speed.

Red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, purple...

Seven-Colored Glazed light, starting from the source of the river, spread across the entire river in an unstoppable manner!

The originally murky river water instantly became crystal clear and emitted a seven-colored halo. What flowed in the river was no longer ordinary water, but the purest Innate Seven-Colored Origin Liquid!

Deep in the riverbed, within the Dragon Palace, an old Dragon King, who had cultivated for many years, was embracing his dragon daughter, watching the world-destroying scene reflected in the water mirror, his whiskers trembling with fear.

When he saw that the little princess was unhappy with her family's river, his heart jumped into his throat, thinking that the entire Dragon Palace was about to be wiped out from the Primordial World.

But when he saw the river water turn into Seven-Colored Glazed glass and felt the pure primordial aura that made even his dragon soul tremble, the old Dragon King was first stunned, and then fell into ecstasy.

He slapped his thigh suddenly, tears welling up in his eyes with emotion.

"What an incredible stroke of luck! This is an incredible stroke of luck!"

"Quickly! Immediately issue my order! All Dragon Sons and Grandsons are forbidden from cultivating from this moment on! They are all to learn how to please the little princess! Whoever can catch the little princess's eye and be taken as a mount—no, as a pet—I will make him the crown prince!"

Qin Feng led the children on a leisurely stroll through the Primordial World wilderness.

He pointed to the continuous mountain range in the east and said to his eldest son, Qin Tian, "Look, that mountain range is your territory from now on. You can set it on fire if you want, let it grow grass if you want, play around with it as you please, just don't tear it down."

He then pointed to the boundless ocean to the west and said to his daughter Qin Yao, "That sea will be your bathtub from now on. If you don't like the color, you can change it yourself, understand?"

Qin Feng spoke as if he were an ordinary wealthy man dividing up his inheritance for his child.

But this scene, in the eyes of all living beings in the Primordial World, was no less than a reshaping of the Heavenly Dao!

Those mountains are the sacred sites of countless mountain gods.

That ocean is the home of hundreds of millions of aquatic creatures.

Now, with a single word from His Heavenly Emperor, they have all become "toys" for the princes and princesses.

However, no living being felt anger or resentment.

On the contrary.

In the mountain range now under Qin Tian's control, countless mountain gods Spirit Monster, after a brief moment of stunned silence, erupted in earth-shattering cheers, their eyes brimming with tears of excitement as they frantically kowtowed in Qin Tian's direction.

In the sea area designated as Qin Yao's "bathtub," countless aquatic creatures were overjoyed, as if they had won the lottery once in millions of years.

They understood that this was not slavery, but an immense honor!

From this day forward, they are mountains with owners, and seas with owners!

Behind them stands the future ruler of the Primordial World!

At this moment, an unmistakable consensus was imprinted deep within the souls of all living beings in the Primordial World.

Liches, dragons, and phoenixes—they're all just fleeting memories now.

In the future, in this Primordial World, there will only be one surname: "Qin"!

The new generation belongs to the Qin Family!

An unprecedented, frenzied involution erupted across the Primordial World land.

A once-powerful ancient demon was now awkwardly practicing how to kneel gracefully on one knee and how to show the most humble and respectful smile in front of a water mirror, all for the chance to become a "guide boy" when His Highness the Prince inspected the mountain.

A Fox Clan queen, renowned for her beauty, is poring over her clan's ancient texts, learning hundreds of different massage techniques, all in the hope of catching the eye of the princess and becoming her leg-massaging maid.

Countless once- Great Powers have racked their brains, used all their connections, and spared no expense, all to secure even the most insignificant spot for their descendants in the "personal guards" of princes and princesses.

Because everyone understands that these are the future loyal ministers who will serve the emperor!

Looking at this vast, Primordial World land that had been completely engulfed by his words, Qin Feng's lips curled into a satisfied smile.

An era belonging to the Qin Family has officially begun.