To create the Mythological System, six Great Daos alone were not enough; he also needed other Great Daos. Fortunately, Primordial Chaos did not count years, and Qin Jun had all the time in the world.
Just as he was pondering this, the Six Origin Gods and Qin Nu suddenly appeared before him.
They looked at Qin Jun, all of them incomparably excited.
They all knelt in the void and bowed to Qin Jun. This was the etiquette Qin Nu had taught them.
"Father God! You've finally awakened!"
"Father God, are you all right?"
"Father God, were you in seclusion? Why did you ignore us for so long?"
"Wonderful! We finally get to see Father God again!"
The Six Origin Gods cried out excitedly, speaking incoherently. Even Qin Nu was deeply moved, tears welling in his eyes.
After all, Qin Jun had been in seclusion for far too long—so long that they had thought he would never appear again, that he had already fallen like the Hongmeng Great Emperor.
"I'm fine. You've all grown stronger."
Qin Jun chuckled softly. The Six Origin Gods had all gained physical bodies and were no longer soul forms. Their realms had all reached the Late-stage Primordial Chaos Grand Progenitor Realm. It seemed that a very long time had passed while he had been comprehending the Great Dao of Creation.
During those long years, his cultivation had not soared, but after comprehending the Great Dao of Creation, his Great Daos would become even stronger.
Even if his cultivation had not improved, let alone those at the Late-stage Primordial Chaos Grand Progenitor Realm, even those beyond it would not be able to withstand a single slap from him. Origin Qi had made the strength of his body far surpass his realm.
"Hehe, Father God, it seems our