Hongjun Questions the Heavenly Dao

Purple Cloud Palace.

Hongjun sat upright on the High Platform, his face as still as water.

He stared intently at the figure writing in the void on the Primordial Land.

"Variables!"

"The Human Clan... has actually encountered such a huge Variables!"

A storm raged in Hongjun's heart.

According to the original trajectory of the Heavenly Dao, the one who created the characters was someone else, and definitely not now!

How could Heavenly Dao not react to such commotion and unusual phenomena?

He will likely send down calamity immediately to erase this Variables from the Primordial Wilderness!

But as time went by, Wu Du was about to finish writing all three thousand characters.

The Heavenly Dao remains completely silent!

Unable to contain his frustration and doubt any longer, Hongjun spoke coldly to the empty hall.

"Heavenly Dao, what exactly is going on with you?"

"Such a huge Variables, why don't you eliminate it!"

"You did the same thing last time the Earthly Dao appeared, just standing by and watching without doing anything to stop it! What exactly are you trying to do!"

A vast, cold, and emotionless will descended upon the Purple Cloud Palace.

"He created the script within the heartland of the Wu Clan."

"If I were to unleash a calamity, Zhou Ming would certainly intervene to stop me."

"Since the ultimate result is that we cannot eliminate him, why bother with such a futile effort?"

"The last time they emerged from the Earthly Dao, it was the same!"

"From the moment he saw through our scheme, I knew that the birth of the Earthly Dao was unstoppable."

"Since we can't stop it, why waste our energy?"

Hongjun, enraged, laughed instead.

Are you just going to let this go on?

"Once Humanity Dao is reinstated by them, your authority will be further weakened!"

"At that time, with the Three Daos Heaven, Earth, and Man standing side by side, what will be left of your Heavenly Dao!"

The will of Heavenly Dao remains as still as a deep well.

"I understand. But with my current strength, I simply cannot stop it."

"Neither you nor I can truly set foot on the Primordial Land, after all, Pangu's will has not completely dissipated."

Therefore, all we can do now is wait.

"Wait?" Hongjun almost laughed in exasperation. "Wait until how long?"

The Heavenly Dao Will continued.

"Until the day when Pangu's Will completely dissipates."

"This time, when Pangu's Will intervened, I discovered that it was much weaker than before."

Even if this Tribulation fails to destroy Buzhou Mountain, his will will gradually weaken over time.

"It will vanish into thin air after a few Tribulation."

"By then, there will be no more obstacles in the Primordial Wilderness, and we will naturally have the opportunity to deal with the Wu Clan."

Upon hearing these words, Hongjun's unease only intensified.

He sneered.

"No one can predict how much Zhou Ming and the Wu Clan will grow after Pangu's Will completely dissipates!"

"Aren't you afraid that by then, Zhou Ming and the Wu Clan will have grown to a point where even you can't suppress them?"

It's alright.

The answer from Heavenly Dao was filled with absolute confidence, or rather, absolute indifference.

"No matter how strong they become, I am ultimately the Heavenly Dao."

"The operation of the Primordial World is inseparable from me."

"At worst, we can avoid their sharp edge."

"I am invincible."

Hongjun's heart sank completely.

The Heavenly Dao Will shifted its focus, landing on him.

"What you need to do now is to Dao Integration as quickly as possible."

"Only when you and I become one can the Heavenly Dao be further perfected, and only then can I wield more power over the Primordial Wilderness."

"Only then will our chances of victory be greater."

Hongjun fell silent.

here we go again!

It's another attempt to urge him to Dao Integration!

Hongjun lowered his eyelids, concealing the cold glint within.

After a long while, he finally spoke slowly.

"I see."

"Once I have completed this Tribulation, I will begin the process of Dao Integration."

"After all, Tribulation can also accelerate the dissipation of Pangu's Will."

"Good."

The will of Heavenly Dao uttered a single word, then receded like the tide, vanishing without a trace.

The Purple Cloud Palace fell silent once more.

Hongjun slowly raised his head, his face no longer showing the anger he had before, only a chilling coldness remained.

This action by the Heavenly Dao further confirmed his suspicions.

He is plotting against himself!

Hongjun sneered inwardly.

"In that case, let's see whose scheme is more effective!"

Then, Hongjun slowly closed his eyes and said nothing more.

at the same time.

On the Primordial Land.

As Wu's finger traced the final stroke in the air, the last character, imbued with the flame of civilization, was completely written!

"Buzz--!"

Those three thousand characters, containing Great Dao truths, shone brightly in the void, eventually transforming into streams of light that were deeply imprinted into the rules of the Primordial World.

"Boom!"

Above the heavens, an incredibly thick, almost tangible Mysterious Yellow Merit Golden Light profound merit descended from the Nine Heavens Above with a thunderous roar.

When all the strange phenomena subside, Merit will be collected.

Wu stood still, his face showing exhaustion, but his aura had become even more profound and vast.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Several Dao Body sped towards them from afar; they were none other than Suiren, Youchao, Ziyi Shi, and Xuandu.

And Hou Yi and Kuafu rushed over from the Houtu Tribe!

Several people surrounded Wu Tuan, all looking at him as if he were a monster.

"Martial Arts!"

Suiren's voice trembled as he pointed to the sky where the strange phenomenon had just disappeared.

"You... what you just did was..."

Hou Yi looked Wu up and down, and only breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that he was alright.

"Wu! What were you up to just now, kid?"

"That was quite a commotion! The entire Primordial Wilderness has been alerted!"

Kuafu also looked solemn.

"Wu, what exactly did you do to cause such a tremendous celestial phenomenon?"

Seeing the concerned yet surprised expressions on everyone's faces, Wu turned around and looked at the Human Clan behind him who had been alerted and were watching from afar.

He spoke slowly, his voice not loud, yet it carried clearly throughout the entire tribe.

"I was just creating writing for the Human Clan."

He stretched out his hand, and a golden word "" appeared in his palm.

"From that time on, our Human Clan had its own writing system."

"Our wisdom, our experience, our history, our civilization—all of these can be recorded and passed down!"

"Never to be forgotten!"

His voice echoed throughout the entire Human Tribe.

After a brief moment of bewilderment, all the tribesmen erupted in earth-shattering cheers!

Word!

They are Human Clan, and they have their own writing system!

Suiren, Youchao, Ziyi Shi, and Xuandu were so moved that tears welled up in their eyes.

They knew better than anyone what this meant for the Human Clan!

This is the spark of civilization!