Chapter 8

"He's actually willing to use tens of millions of Merit to invite a Saint to open up a Great Thousand World for him!"

As he sighed with emotion, Kunpeng suddenly remembered:

"If I just serve as a mount for ten thousand years, I can also obtain tens of millions of Merit."

His heart felt even more amazed by the vast amount of Merit Lu Changsheng possessed.

Kunpeng flew extremely fast.

Not long after.

Lu Changsheng had already returned to Changsheng Palace on Wuji Peak.

He quietly awaited the arrival of Primordial Heavenly Lord.

Not long after.

The aura of a Saint enveloped Wuji Peak.

In an instant, Purple Qi Comes from the East for Thirty Thousand Miles.

Auspicious clouds swirled, and rosy clouds formed a bridge.

Myriad auspicious colors illuminated the nine heavens.

Great Dao Divine Runes appeared and disappeared.

A vast Saintly might instantly covered the ten-thousand-mile radius of Wuji Peak.

Even though the Saint had not yet arrived.

The supreme and majestic authority that governed all heavens already enveloped the surrounding area.

After sensing the Saint's might.

Lu Changsheng merely stood with a smile, his hands behind his back.

Kunpeng, however, did not dare to imitate Lu Changsheng's posture.

He quickly bowed respectfully and said:

"Greetings, Saint!"

Even though Kunpeng disliked Primordial Heavenly Lord in his heart.

The majesty of a Primordial World Saint could not be disrespected.

It was by no means something he, a late-stage Quasi-Saint, could offend.

Just as Kunpeng finished his greeting.

Above Wuji Peak, the Three Thousand Laws unfurled.

They transformed into a brilliant bridge of laws.

Primordial Heavenly Lord walked slowly out from the bridge of laws.

Crossing vast space-time, he descended upon the summit of Wuji Peak.

"Hahaha—my apologies for the slight delay, I hope Fellow Daoist Changsheng does not mind."

Primordial Heavenly Lord said with a smile.

Lu Changsheng was unconcerned and waved his hand:

"It's nothing, please proceed with your divine ability, Fellow Daoist Primordial!"

Primordial Heavenly Lord nodded slightly.

His divine sense swept across the entire Wuji Peak.

As his thoughts turned.

The Innate Supreme Treasure, the Pangu Banner, appeared in his palm.

This was formed from the shattered Pangu Axe used by the great god Pangu to open the heavens.

A divine weapon of slaughter condensed at the blade.

When swung, it could tear apart chaos, shatter myriad stars, and destroy endless space-time.

Even the eternally indestructible Heavenly Dao Saints could not escape unscathed.

Precisely because of this, the Saints harbored a sense of apprehension towards this treasure.

When Hongjun bestowed the Qingyun back then, he had specifically instructed Primordial:

The Pangu Banner must not be easily revealed.

Upon seeing the ancient banner, Kunpeng immediately felt the sharp killing intent within it.

revealed a fearful expression and said:

"This is the legendary Innate Supreme Treasure? It truly lives up to its name!"

Lu Changsheng scoffed upon hearing this: "Ignorant bumpkin. It's just an Innate Supreme Treasure, who doesn't have one?"

Kunpeng secretly clicked his tongue: "Master is truly unfathomable, even possessing such a Primordial World treasure."

For Kunpeng, who owned nothing, let alone an Innate Supreme Treasure, even an Innate Spirit Treasure was rare to see.

Primordial Spirit heard the conversation between the two, and learned that Lu Changsheng possessed an Innate Supreme Treasure, causing ripples in his heart.

One must know that in the Primordial World, Innate Supreme Treasures were few and far between. This Lu Changsheng was merely at the Grand Unity realm, yet he could wield such a heavy weapon. His origins must be extraordinary.

Recalling the other party's generous act of casually tossing out ten million Merit, it was reasonable that he possessed a supreme treasure.

Suppressing his thoughts, Primordial Spirit concentrated his mind and calmed his breath, preparing to open up a Great Thousand World.

As Saintly might flowed, the Laws shook the heavens, stars flickered unstably, startling the other five Saints.

In Biyou Palace, Sect Master Tongtian slowly opened his eyes, galaxies swirled within his pupils, life and death cycles appeared.

As he formed a hand seal, Great Dao patterns surrounded his body, and in moments, he had deduced the source of the celestial anomaly. "It's Elder Brother opening heaven and earth at Wuji Peak!" "Why not at Kunlun Mountain, why choose this place?"

Sect Master Tongtian's thoughts stirred, and he decided to observe the situation. At the same moment, deep within Wa Huang Heaven. Saint Nuwa awoke from her divine wandering through myriad worlds, the Dao-infused rhyme in her eyes reflected the trajectory of Heavenly Secrets. As her jade finger lifted, three thousand Laws descended like necklaces, instantly piercing through the source of the disturbance. "Fellow Daoist Primordial is opening up a world at Wuji Peak?" Nuwa's delicate brows furrowed, then she recalled that this was the place where Fellow Daoist Changsheng cultivated.

He immediately focused his attention on the movements of Wuji Peak.

Laozi of the Eight Views Palace and the Two Sages of the West also sensed this and each sent a wisp of divine sense towards the rippling void.

At this moment, Primordial Heavenly Lord held the Pangu Banner, evolving the primordial universe.

As the banner unfurled, divine radiance shot towards the nine heavens, and the Innate Five Qi surged like dragons.

The nascent form of a desolate world gradually appeared, with earth, fire, wind, and water surging and intertwining.

As the Saint's finger seals changed, spacetime and the Yin-Yang Five Elements began to condense, forming a primordial Dao embryo.

"Open!"

A Dao sound reverberated through the universe as the Pangu Banner transformed into a heaven-splitting divine blade and struck down. Amidst ten thousand feet of divine light, the Dao embryo of laws exploded, and the clear and turbid energies began to separate.

It was like Pangu splitting heaven and earth.

The turbid energy sank to become the great earth.

The clear energy rose to become the firmament.

A great thousand world was slowly taking shape.

This evolution would normally take three thousand years.

However, with the Primordial Heavenly Lord's blessing from the Innate Supreme Treasure Pangu Banner, the time was shortened to a mere hundred years.

After the event, even the Primordial Saint, Primordial Heavenly Lord, could not help but sigh in relief.

"Hoo--"

Although splitting heaven and earth was not difficult for a Saint, it still depleted their origin.

A Saint's origin was the foundation of their Dao Foundation, as well as their primal power, and was extremely difficult to restore.

However, compared to the millions of Merit that could be gained, this slight depletion was insignificant.

A hundred years passed in the blink of an eye.

On this day, the Primordial World suddenly trembled.

As the tremors spread, a brilliant divine light erupted from the great thousand world, illuminating all heavens and myriad realms.

"Boom--"

A deafening roar echoed, and the Primordial earth shook.

In an instant, countless ancient beings sensed this, all alarmed, and they sent out their divine senses to look towards the source of the disturbance—

Above Wuji Peak.

Western Kunlun, The Western Queen Mother's dojo.

The foremost female immortal, who was cultivating in seclusion in the Peach Garden, suddenly sensed something.

She raised her eyes and gazed into the distance.

Her divine sense instantly reached Wuji Peak.

"So, Saint Primordial is creating a Great Thousand World."

After clearly investigating, Queen Mother of the West showed a look of understanding.

The actions of a Saint were not unusual, but she felt a pang of doubt: Saint Primordial already had his Kunlun dojo, why did he go to Wuji Peak to create another world?

With a slight movement of her mind, she left a wisp of her divine sense to continue observing.

At the same moment, in the Purple Mansion Continent, on the Three Immortal Islands of the East Sea.

East King Duke, who was appointed the foremost male immortal by Dao Ancestor Hongjun, East King Duke intended to unify the Primordial World and for this purpose, he established the Purple Mansion Continent faction.

At this moment, he felt something, his brow furrowed, and his divine sense immediately probed towards the source of the fluctuation.

"Why is Saint Primordial suddenly creating a Great Thousand World on Wuji Peak? Could it be that he intends to change his dojo?"

East King Duke's heart filled with suspicion. As he muttered to himself, he sent out a wisp of his divine sense to remain on Wuji Peak, intending to uncover the reason.

After all, the actions of Saints were often difficult to fathom.

At the same time, in the Wuzhuang Temple on Longevity Mountain.

Zhen Yuanzi, the Ancestor of Earth Immortals, was having tea and discussing the Dao with his close friend Hongyun.

The two suddenly sensed something, exchanged glances, and simultaneously released their divine senses.

In an instant, they glimpsed Primordial Heavenly Lord creating a Great Thousand World on Wuji Peak.

"Isn't this Fellow Daoist Primordial? Why isn't he creating it on Kunlun Mountain, but chose Wuji Peak instead?"

Zhen Yuanzi couldn't help but ask in confusion upon perceiving this scene.

Hongyun also used his divine sense to ascertain the situation and guessed, "Perhaps Fellow Daoist Primordial wants to establish a new dojo.

But I wonder what's so special about Wuji Peak?"

It was not uncommon for a Saint to create a Great Thousand World, but choosing another blessed land instead of their own dojo to act had caused many great powers in the Primordial World to feel puzzled, and they all left behind divine senses to spy.

And at this moment, within the Demon Race Heavenly Court.

Di Jun, Taiyi, and Fuxi were discussing how to compensate for the loss of combat power after Kunpeng's departure when they all suddenly sensed the vibration of the Primordial World.

The three were stunned, then released their divine senses to investigate, and soon located the source.

"So, Saint Primordial is creating a Great Thousand World; no wonder there's such a commotion,"

Taiyi said with sudden realization.

Di Jun, however, looked puzzled: "But why did the Saint choose Wuji Peak?"

He vaguely felt that the name "Wuji Peak"

sounded familiar.

Fuxi calculated with his fingers and said, "Isn't this Wuji Peak the dojo of Fellow Daoist Changsheng, who visited a few days ago?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the remaining two Emperors showed surprise—Saint Primordial was actually creating a Great Thousand World in the dojo of that Daoist Changsheng, whose background was unfathomable?

This news was truly baffling to the Emperors of the Demon Race.

At this time, at the foot of Buzhou Mountain.

Within the Witch Clan tribe, who were confronting the Demon Race.

The Twelve Ancestor Witches also sensed the abnormal vibration of the Primordial World.

Dijiang spoke first:

"No wonder there's such a commotion; it's actually a Saint creating a Great Thousand World!"

After speaking, Dijiang didn't pay much attention.

Zhujiuyin, however, looked doubtful:

"But Saint Primordial's dojo is clearly on the peak of Kunlun Mountain.

Why did he suddenly come to Wuji Peak, thousands of miles away from us?

Could it be that the Saint intends to interfere in the Witch-Demon Conflict?"

Although Saints usually did not wish to get involved in karma and rarely intervened in the conflicts of the Primordial World.

Xuanming, upon hearing her brother's guess, shook her head:

It shouldn't.

It would be of no benefit for a Saint to participate in the Witch-Demon Conflict.

Perhaps it's just a regular dojo being established.

At this moment, Houtu suddenly remembered something and exclaimed:

"I remember now, Wuji Peak is precisely Fellow Daoist Changsheng's dojo!"

The other Ancestor Witches heard this and also recalled what Houtu had excitedly told them a few days prior.

The Ancestor Witches, lacking a Primordial Spirit, were unable to become Saints.

For thousands of years, they had been searching for a method to cultivate a Primordial Spirit.

Until a few days ago, Houtu gained Merit by helping a cultivator.

She actually succeeded in nurturing a faint wisp of a Primordial Spirit.

This reignited hope in the Twelve Ancestor Witches.

However, due to recent busy affairs, they hadn't had the chance to visit Lu Changsheng.

Upon hearing Houtu's reminder, all the Ancestor Witches suddenly remembered.

"So it's Fellow Daoist Changsheng's dojo."

But why would Saint Primordial establish a Great World there?

The Twelve Ancestor Witches grew even more confused.

As for the possibility of Primordial serving Lu Changsheng.

No normal being would dare to imagine such a thing.

After all, he was the supreme Saint.

How could a Saint condescend to serve a Grand Unity Golden Immortal?

Just as all the great powers in the Primordial World were drawn to this matter.

This Great World was finally completed.

Under everyone's gaze.

Primordial Heavenly Lord let out a long sigh of relief and retrieved the Innate Supreme Treasure, the Pangu Banner.

He casually picked up a World Origin Pearl and handed it to Lu Changsheng:

"Fellow Daoist Changsheng, now that this Great World has been established,"