The Primordial Era is vast, its extent immeasurable!
After proving himself a Saint, the Dao Ancestor Hongjun established his dojo in the chaos beyond the three Primordial Eras.
The thirty-three heavens, each higher and more perilous than the last.
Ordinary cultivators could not ascend to them, let alone the endless chaos beyond the thirty-three heavens. Even a typical Grand Unity Golden Immortal could perish in this chaos with a single misstep, their endless cultivation instantly vanishing.
However, Qin Hong felt no worry about this. What a joke! Who was his cheap old father?
He was Sect Master Tongtian, one of the seven Saints. Not only could he walk in this chaos, but he could even swim in it. Taking Qin Hong to Zixiao Palace would be a piece of cake, effortless.
In the endless chaos, a streak of light was traversing, like a sharp sword slicing through the chaos with immense momentum, heading towards Zixiao Palace.
Upon closer inspection, a middle-aged man with a steady demeanor was pulling a tiny bundle within the light. The man's essence, qi, and spirit were contained, emanating a powerful aura, while the tiny bundle was adorable, making one want to hold and cherish it.
It was none other than Sect Master Tongtian and Qin Hong, rushing to Zixiao Palace after receiving Hongjun's decree.
At this moment, Qin Hong's small face was filled with a sense of resignation. His brows were tightly furrowed, as if he had an unsolvable knot.
To be honest, becoming Sect Master Tongtian's son wasn't a matter of deep-seated hatred. But the problem was that this was the very moment the Investiture of the Gods Calamity was about to begin.
The Sect of Interception was soon to be placed on the Investiture of the Gods Scroll. Even his father couldn't escape it. As his cheap son, who currently had no power to resist, wouldn't he just become a sacrifice for the Sect of Interception?
Thinking of this, Qin Hong couldn't help but sigh.
Sensing the warmth from the large hand, Qin Hong really wanted to tell his cheap old father that the Investiture of the Gods Scroll was a huge trap, a pit dug by other Saints to ensnare the Sect of Interception.
But Qin Hong wasn't sure about Sect Master Tongtian's feelings towards him. If he spoke rashly, not only would his cheap father not listen, but he might also be accused of sowing discord, which would be troublesome.
Furthermore, the Investiture of the Gods Scroll was orchestrated by the Dao Ancestor Hongjun. Whether by reason or emotion, it couldn't be defied. Even if Sect Master Tongtian defied it, it would only hasten the outbreak of the Investiture of the Gods war.
Qin Hong never worried about speculating the worst intentions of those few.
After all, what wouldn't a scoundrel who could collude with outsiders to bully his brother do?
"Alas, all I have now is the title of Sect Master Tongtian's son. I have nothing else. Even if I wanted to cultivate, there isn't enough time. If there were, I could cultivate a bit and have some power to strategize." He muttered inwardly, Qin Hong couldn't help but give a wry smile.
"Didn't they say systems are standard for transmigrators? How can I survive this hellish difficulty without a system? Let alone change the current situation."
"Ding, Primordial Era's Number One Background System activated!"
"Does the host wish to bind?"
Just as Qin Hong was lost in thought, a voice devoid of emotion suddenly echoed in his ear.
"Holy crap, a system? The standard for transmigrators, a golden finger leading to success!"
Qin Hong's mood instantly improved. The previous gloom and depression vanished in an instant.
This was a system, a treasure that could lead countless transmigrators to the pinnacle of their lives.
With a system, Qin Hong instantly felt that this hellish difficulty was nothing.
Turning clouds with a flip of his hand, bringing rain with the back of his hand, I feel capable again. This was the true portrayal of Qin Hong's current mood.
"But why is it the Primordial Era's Number One Background System?"
"Am I a young master who relies on his background? I'd jump off from here today before binding to a young master system! Hmph!"
"I am a righteous person, determined to rise from the dust, step by step onto the Great Dao, and achieve unparalleled heights. Bullying others with my influence is not in line with my persona!"
"I demand a system change!"
Aside from the surprise of having a system, Qin Hong was filled with dissatisfaction. This system was too insulting. It didn't fit the protagonist's persona of having lost his parents and having an adopted sister. Now it was clearly showing signs of being the villain's boss!
Primordial Era's Number One Background System, listen to that. Is that a system a protagonist should have? A protagonist's system should be something like 'heaven-defying' or 'showing off.' But mine turned out to be a background system!
"Ding, if the host binds to this system, you will receive a binding gift: the title Pangu's Affection, and one drop of Pangu's Heart Blood."
The system's emotionless voice sounded again.
"Holy crap? Bind, who just said they wouldn't bind? Step forward, you!"
"Sect Master Tongtian is my father, Heavenly Lord of Morality is my uncle, Heavenly Lord of Original Beginning is my second uncle, Dao Ancestor Hongjun is my grand-master. I am a walking background!"
At this moment, Qin Hong's mind was filled with only four words: Oh, it smells so good!
The law of "it smells so good" is terrifyingly powerful.
The title Pangu's Affection, and a drop of Pangu's Heart Blood.
I haven't eaten pork, but I've seen pigs run, right? A drop of Pangu's essence blood was already terrifying. Now it's a drop of Heart Blood, its power is countless times greater than essence blood!
If Qin Hong could fully fuse it and make it his own, he might directly possess a physical body comparable to a Saint!
"Ding, binding system... Binding complete!"
"Ding, please the host claim your binding gift: the title Pangu's Affection, and one drop of Pangu's Heart Blood."
The voice sounded again. Qin Hong saw five large characters hovering above his head – Pangu's Affection. Instantly, Qin Hong felt his aura suddenly strengthen, as if there was some connection with the Primordial Era, incredibly extraordinary.
In addition, in the system's space, a golden sun was floating, immense in its momentum and brimming with Bloodline Power. Without a doubt, it was Pangu's Heart Blood.
Just as Qin Hong was binding the system, Sect Master Tongtian had already brought him to the outskirts of Zixiao Palace.
In a moment, several powerful auras approached from afar, and several streams of light instantly arrived before Qin Hong and Sect Master Tongtian.
It was none other than his own nominal elder and second elder uncles, the Heavenly Lord of Morality, the Heavenly Lord of Original Beginning, the human Saint Nuwa, and the Two Sages of the West, Zhunti and Jieyin.
"Fellow Daoist Tongtian, you've arrived quite swiftly, far surpassing us!"
"Fellow Daoist Tongtian, is this your son who awakened in the chaos? He is indeed intelligent and spirited. The Daoist path has successors!"
As soon as they had settled, Zhunti, one of the Two Sages of the West, friendly inquired.
Beside him, Jieyin also wore a smile, looking at Qin Hong with affection as if he were Qin Hong's own father.
However, Qin Hong knew very well that these two were masters of acting and pretense, putting on one face publicly and another privately. Relying on their shamelessness and false piety, countless cultivators had suffered at their hands.
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