Mythological Seed! Mythological Earth Immortal! Yang Mei Emerges from Seclusion! The Curtain Rises!

"This is the Mythological Prototype. You can also call it the Mythological Seed. With this, if you want to promote and cultivate the Mythological System, you'll achieve twice the result with half the effort."

Tang Xuan smiled faintly.

This was the result of Tang Xuan's secluded cultivation!

Mythological... Seed!

Tang Xuan certainly wouldn't give Hongjun the complete Mythological Dao. It wasn't merely because there wasn't enough Wish Origin to directly evolve the true Mythological Dao, but also because if he did everything himself, wouldn't that make him nothing more than a wage laborer?

Besides, there were so many powerful beings in the Primordial World. Even if Tang Xuan handled everything personally, he would be willing but lacking the strength. No matter how much Wish Origin he had, it wouldn't be enough to burn through like that.

"The Mythological Seed?"

Hongjun's pupils contracted, and delight appeared on his face.

What a pleasant surprise!

He had originally wanted to evolve a cultivation system based on the Primordial Dao. With this Mythological Seed, couldn't he evolve one based on the Mythological Seed?

"Thank you, Senior, for bestowing this opportunity."

Hongjun was overjoyed. He hurriedly rose and bowed deeply to Tang Xuan, his heart once again filled with disbelief.

River God Senior even possessed a Mythological Prototype? And he could just give it away so casually?

River God Senior truly was terrifying!

"The second method is the Gate of Taboo."

Tang Xuan waved his hand dismissively and continued speaking to himself.

"The Gate of Taboo?"

Hongjun was puzzled. Then, as if he had thought of something, a sharp glint flashed through his eyes.

That's right, that's right.

The Gate of Taboo was said to have buried countless Primordial Worlds. That raised a question: the circumstances of each Primordial World had to be different, just like there were countless versions of the Primordial World in the Novel Collection.

So, could there be an advanced Primordial World or a Mythological Primordial World within the Gate of Taboo?

Or perhaps there were some Primordial World planes that possessed Mythological soil and the Mythological Dao?

"Thank you, Senior, for pointing me in the right direction. This junior understands."

A smile appeared on Hongjun's face as he bowed again.

As the saying went, intelligent people needed only a single hint to understand everything. Tang Xuan didn't even need to waste his breath, which left him extremely satisfied.

"Go."

Tang Xuan gestured.

"This junior will take his leave."

Hongjun carefully put away the Mythological Prototype. His heart surging with excitement, he hurriedly turned and left.

Watching Hongjun leave, Tang Xuan chuckled softly, and his figure gradually faded away.

The chess piece had been placed. The new Chess Game was about to reach its climax, and he had to make preparations as well.

The battle between Hongjun and Yang Mei was not only the key to Hongjun's plans for the Mythological System, but could also serve as the entry point for Tang Xuan's own arrangements!

Hmm, he had to think about how to show off his presence in front of everyone more effectively...

The Primordial World flowed like water, and time passed quietly.

The years drifted by. No one knew how much time had passed.

In the depths of Chaos, Yang Mei suddenly opened his eyes.

In an instant, boundless spatial tides erupted from his body.

He rose abruptly, and an invisible rumble rang out.

He looked up. Yang Mei's eyes seemed capable of crossing layer upon layer of space and traversing the boundless Chaos, pointing straight toward the Primordial Continent.

Wisps of black energy emerged behind him. In the haze, it seemed as if countless whispers could be heard, endlessly repeating, "Hurry and go, hurry and go."

Everything was ready. It was time to go... to the Primordial World!

"Whoosh!!!"

Yang Mei rose, a faint smile appearing on his face, and his figure vanished.

This time, it was finally his turn, Yang Mei's turn, to show off in front of everyone!

Elsewhere.

Within Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun had also opened his eyes, a hint of delight flashing through them.

Looking inward at himself, Hongjun's gaze was bright, mixed with a trace of amazement.

He had originally only wanted to attain the Heavenly Dao Saint realm and gain authority over the Heavenly Dao, then prove the Primordial Unity with his own cultivation and control the Primordial Unity Dao Fruit, thereby increasing his strength.

He had never expected that this would also have wondrous effects on cultivating the Mythological System!

"Hahaha, the Mythological Earth Immortal Realm—I've done it!"

Even with Hongjun's composure and scheming, he couldn't help laughing heartily at this moment, thoroughly venting his exhilaration.

"Hmm?"

Suddenly sensing something, Hongjun sharply looked in a certain direction, a sharp glint flashing through his eyes.

This aura...

Yang Mei?

He was here?

He had come at just the right time!

"Then let me see just how powerful this Mythological Earth Immortal Dao Fruit is!"

Hongjun rose.

Deep in the East Sea of the Primordial Continent.

Tang Xuan sat cross-legged, continuously refining a little trinket evolved from Wish Origin in his hands.

At a glance, one could see that behind Tang Xuan, not only was an illusory image of the Primordial World's water veins continuously flowing, but streams of chaotic energy were also slowly rotating, expanding without end.

This was precisely the range of Tang Xuan's main body, which was continuously expanding through Chaos!

At the very instant Hongjun attained the Mythological Earth Immortal Realm, a point of light appeared within the boundless water veins behind Tang Xuan. It then gradually condensed into an imprint that spread outward.

In an instant, Tang Xuan's aura sublimated, gradually erupting and radiating an incomparably profound and mysterious charm.

If Hongjun had been present, he would have discovered that this aura on Tang Xuan was exactly the same as his own...

It was the power of the Mythological Earth Immortal Realm's Dao Fruit!

"So this is the Mythological System? Not bad."

Tang Xuan sensed it for a moment, then nodded in satisfaction.

No wonder so many people liked freeloading and lying back to win. Freeloading and lying back to win... really was enjoyable!

"He's here?"

The corners of Tang Xuan's mouth curved upward as he weighed the object in his hand.

Very good!

It was time for him... to act as well!

Boom!!!

Boom boom boom!!!

A tremor!

Chaos trembled!

In an instant, boundless spatial tides surged endlessly and spread wildly. An ancient giant tree was outlined and evolved, as if supporting the entire Chaos. It was vast and limitless, with every branch seemingly extending more than a hundred million light-years, as though it covered the entirety of Chaos and existed everywhere.

Flowers rained from the heavens, golden lotuses surged from the earth, auspicious energy coiled around it, violet energy soared, celebratory clouds rolled, Dao rhythms floated, immortal light shone brilliantly, and multicolored radiance stretched without end...

Countless phenomena appeared in an instant, endlessly evolving into every imaginable wonder.

The grandeur of these phenomena was so immense that even the beings on the Primordial Continent vaguely sensed it and gradually became aware of it.

For a time, countless powerful beings looked up. When they saw the outline of the giant tree that blotted out the heavens and earth, astonishment appeared on their faces.

"The aura of the Primordial Unity Realm?"

"How can there be an unfamiliar Primordial Unity Realm!?"

"A Chaos Demon God!"

As if blessed with sudden insight, the moment they looked carefully at the giant tree, all living beings sensed the truth.

This was... the Space Demon God, Yang Mei!

Just as the pressure of the Primordial Unity Realm grew increasingly terrifying, to the point that even the Primordial World Beings far away could barely withstand it, the projection of Zixiao Palace appeared, and Hongjun walked out of Zixiao Palace.

In an instant, all the pressure receded like a tide, vanishing without a trace.

"It's the Dao Ancestor!"

The spirits of all living beings were jolted.

"Is the battle between Hongjun and Yang Mei about to begin...?"

In the Demon Realm, Taichu Realm, and Chaos Realm, Luohu and the others, who had read the Novel Collection and knew the entire chain of events, all looked up. A trace of solemnity appeared in their eyes.

They knew very well that reality was even murkier than the Primordial World novels. After all, reality contained the Gate of Taboo.

This battle was certain to conceal undercurrents, and there had to be a deeper meaning behind it!

"Master, Senior Yang Mei has already appeared. Yes, yes, please rest assured, Master. This disciple will broadcast everything in real time and inform you of the situation and its progress at any moment."

Within Wuzhuang Temple, Zhenyuanzi silently contacted someone and repeatedly gave his assurances.

"Hongjun, I... have arrived!!!"

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