Primordial Chaos: The Goddess Asks Me to Be Her Backer
Chapter 483

Arrival in the Shrouding the Heavens World

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Like a speck of dust, the Immortal Alliance hovered silently outside a vast and boundless universe.

This universe is different from the Primordial World world and Perfect World that Qin Feng had experienced before. It carries a strange sense of incompleteness, like a piece of exquisite porcelain that has developed cracks during the firing process.

Despite its incompleteness, it remains a complete world, possessing its own supreme will—the Way of Heaven.

The moment the Immortal Alliance appeared, the Heavenly Dao of this universe instinctively sensed a threat.

An unprecedented and terrifying threat, capable of upending the very foundations of the universe!

This will awakens from its slumber, carrying with it boundless anger and repulsion.

It couldn't understand what that "dust particle" was, but it knew it must never let it into its territory.

Rumble!

The laws of the entire universe were mobilized at this moment, and endless lightning converged at the edge of the universe, transforming into massive lightning dragons as thick as galaxies.

Each lightning dragon was wreathed in an aura of destruction powerful enough to easily kill a saint and make even Great Sage tremble.

Ten thousand bolts of lightning roared in unison, shaking the past, present, and future. This was the most powerful defensive measure that this universe could muster, and the highest manifestation of its will as the world!

The Sea of Thunder and Punishment surged and violently rushed towards the Immortal Alliance, that sole "abnormal object"!

However, faced with this terrifying attack that could annihilate an entire star field, Qin Feng on the deck of the Immortal Alliance didn't even bother to lift his eyelids.

He was leaning back on the Cloud Couch, enjoying the celestial fruit that the Queen Mother of the West had peeled for him, listening to Bixiao and the others chattering about the customs and culture of the next world.

Those raging lightning dragons crashed into the thin, cicada-wing-like chaotic protective shield surrounding the Immortal Alliance.

There was no earth-shattering roar, no annihilation from the collision of laws.

Not even the slightest ripple was stirred.

The myriad lightning strikes that were powerful enough to destroy even a saint were like spring rain falling into the sea, silently dissolved and assimilated, leaving not even a trace of their existence.

The entire process was eerily quiet.

The will of Heaven in this universe was completely bewildered.

For the first time, an emotion called "bewilderment" appeared in its "thought" composed of pure laws.

What happened?

What about my strongest attack? What about the power that is enough to judge All Spirits and punish on behalf of Heaven?

How could it just... be gone?

Just as it froze in a daze, an indescribable, incomprehensible, and even unobservable pressure emanated from that "dust particle."

No, that wasn't a deliberately released pressure.

It was merely a faint, insignificant aura naturally emanating from that Immortal Boat.

But this wisp of aura was no less than an ant to this incomplete Heavenly Dao, directly confronting the weight of the entire Chaos Sea!

That angry, repulsive will was instantly crushed.

Instead, there is the most extreme fear and trembling, originating from the level of life and from the root of existence!

It felt like a local tycoon guarding his small plot of land, when suddenly a creator god passed by his doorstep.

Rebellion?

Are you kidding me!

I don't even have the right to be given a second glance!

The roaring, myriad bolts of lightning instantly vanished, transforming into the gentlest spiritual light, blooming like welcoming fireworks around the Immortal Alliance.

The laws of the entire universe were actively making way for the Immortal Alliance, even offering up their own primordial information, for fear that this incomprehensible and terrifying being might wipe out them and the entire world with a single breath due to the slightest displeasure.

Without the slightest pause, the Immortal Alliance, like a ghost, silently sailed into the depths of the universe, "respectfully escorted" by the will of the entire universe.

Once inside the universe, Qin Feng sat up from the Cloud Couch.

He didn't move, but simply swept out his Spiritual Sense.

That supreme Spiritual Sense, transcending time, space, cause and effect, and destiny, instantly enveloped the entire universe of Shrouding the Heavens.

From the birth of the universe to its future end.

From the drifting trajectory of every grain of dust to the birth and death cycle of every star.

Everything—past, present, and future—was captured in his view, transformed into a vivid and dynamic panorama.

His Spiritual Sense saw a woman in white in a distant era. She did not seek immortality, but only waited for her brother's return in the mortal world. She wore Ghost Face Mask, her sword skills were stunning throughout the ages, and she became a forbidden zone, all to protect that unwavering belief.

His Spiritual Sense saw a figure with his back to all living beings. At the end of the immortal path, who stands at the peak? Upon seeing the beginningless Dao, all is in vain. With invincible power, he suppressed an era, faced the darkness alone, and protected the peace of All Spirits.

His Spiritual Sense saw nine enormous dragon corpses dragging a mysterious Bronze Ancient Coffin, traversing the cold, desolate universe time and again, burying the pride and heroes of one era after another.

He also saw the origins of the various Life Forbidden Zone, and the tragedy of those who were once incredibly talented but ultimately had to cut their own throats, becoming the supreme beings who were the source of darkness and turmoil.

I saw one great emperor after another, who, at the moment of their enlightenment, were invincible in the world, yet also fell into utter silence, forced to watch themselves grow old in their limited lifespan.

"The laws are incomplete, and the Longevity Substance are scarce."

Qin Feng withdrew his Spiritual Sense and slowly spoke, as if he were giving this world the most authoritative medical report.

The goddesses beside him, including Willow God, Nuwa, and Queen Mother of the West, listened quietly.

They could also sense the fragility of this world, far inferior to the Primordial World, and even to the purified, Perfect World.

"Here, the so-called enlightened beings, the so-called invincible emperors, after exhausting their entire lives, are merely breaking free from a smaller cage and jumping into a larger one."

Qin Feng's tone carried a hint of pity.

"Throughout their lives, they could never escape the shackles of this universe; in the end, they were nothing more than slightly stronger prisoners."

If any supreme being in this universe were to hear such comments, they would probably consider them incredibly arrogant.

But what Qin Feng said was the most objective truth imaginable.

Bixiao blinked, somewhat puzzled, and asked, "Husband, if this world is so boring, why did we come here?"

Qin Feng smiled upon hearing this, his gaze piercing through the endless galaxy, finally landing on a blue, inconspicuous planet on the edge of the universe.

That planet is called Earth.

In his view, the summit of Mount Tai on Earth was ablaze with ever-changing weather.

Nine enormous black dragon corpses, like nine winding mountain ranges, stretched across the sky. Thick iron chains were wrapped around their bodies, the other end of which was connected to a huge Bronze Ancient Coffin.

That ancient coffin, simple and weathered, was full of traces of time, as if it had existed for hundreds of millions of years.

At this moment, the incredibly awe-inspiring Nine Dragon Pulling Coffin is tearing through the sky, descending slowly towards Mount Tai with an unparalleled power.

Meanwhile, at the Jade Emperor Peak of Mount Tai, a group of young people who had just graduated and were having a class reunion were staring in disbelief at this mythical scene, their worldviews teetering on the brink of collapse.

A smile of interest curved Qin Feng's lips.

He turned his head, smiled, and clapped his hands at the group of goddesses beside him who were staring in a daze.

"Everyone, cheer up!"

"The 'protagonist' of this world is about to make their appearance."

"Come on, let's not just sit around, let's find a good spot and watch the show."

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