Forging the Myth: Starting from the Heavenly Court
Chapter 1

True Spirit Awakens, System Falls

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Those unfamiliar with the Great Desolation genre won't be affected; the background will be gradually revealed later in the book~ The core of this book is also to restore the true ancient myths bit by bit~

"Having traveled through the boundless Great Desolation, only now do I know who I am. True Spirit. Finally awakened!"

Sensing the information and memories appearing in his mind, Di Jun's expression was complex, his eyes somewhat dazed.

True Spirit, awakened!

He was once a transmigrator from Earth. After transmigrating to the Great Desolation, his True Spirit fell into a deep slumber due to the Great Desolation's high Status. He was reborn as the nascent Di Jun. Now, having reached the peak of Great Luo Golden Immortal, he has finally recovered his memories from his previous life and understood the fleeting nature of the past.

"The third lecture has concluded, the Dao Ancestor has merged with the Dao, and the prelude to the Witch-Demon Tribulation is about to begin."

Thinking about the current state of the Great Desolation, Di Jun's mouth twitched involuntarily.

As an old bookworm in his previous life, how could he not have read plenty of Great Desolation novels? He was very clear about the Witch-Demon Tribulation and his own ending.

The Heavenly Court would fall, he and Taiyi would both perish, the Witch Clan would also become a thing of the past, and both the Witch and Demon races would decline, thus establishing the Human Race as the protagonist of Heaven and Earth.

"Change it? Impossible. The general trend of the Great Desolation cannot be changed. This is the trajectory already planned by the Dao Ancestor and the Heavenly Dao. If I try to change it, I will die even sooner and faster."

"To strengthen myself as much as possible to alter the general trend? That's even harder to achieve, unless I can surpass the Heavenly Dao or Hongjun. This is completely impossible, so, am I doomed to die?"

Di Jun's expression turned bitter, and he almost blacked out.

Changing the trajectory means death, and strengthening himself is impossible. What's the point of playing this game? Should he just happily announce his GG?

Damn it!

"Ding! Detected that the host's True Spirit has awakened. The system is beginning to activate."

"Ding! Strongest Dynasty System binding successful."

"Ding! Main mission unlocked. Host, please survive the Witch-Demon Tribulation. Abundant rewards will be granted upon completion."

At this moment, mechanical voices sounded one after another in Di Jun's mind. Di Jun's expression froze, and a subtle change appeared on his face.

A system?

The standard golden finger for transmigrators?

"If I could survive the Witch-Demon Tribulation, would I need you?"

Seeing the main mission, Di Jun's lips twitched slightly, and at the same time, a thought crossed his mind.

When the system activated just now, he seemed to have sensed a slight fluctuation deep within his True Spirit?

Closing his eyes slightly, Di Jun's consciousness sank into his body. Soon, Di Jun sensed a mark deep within his True Spirit.

Whoosh!!!

He suddenly opened his eyes, a sharp glint flashing in them.

This system's level... doesn't seem very high?

At least, compared to his current strength and cultivation, it seems quite low?

"You didn't activate when I first transmigrated, giving me time to grow. The Witch-Demon Tribulation is about to begin, and you activate now? What use are you? Relying on the system to grow slowly is impossible."

"However, if I refine the system and directly seize its origin, can I glimpse its profound mysteries through the system's origin? After all, it's a system, it must have some extraordinary aspects."

His eyes brightened, and Di Jun smiled.

Then, let's give it a try!

Hum!!!

With a thought, Di Jun's immense magical power surged within him. His immortal sense transformed into a vast net, enveloping the depths of his True Spirit. Rule powers transformed into Order Divine Prohibition, as if sealing Heaven and Earth, restraining everything.

As if sensing it, the system mark emitted wisps of light before bursting into even stronger radiance. Before the system could resist, Di Jun's terrifying power directly enveloped and suppressed it.

A moment later, Di Jun opened his eyes again. With a flip of his palm, a rune flickered faintly in his palm.

It was the system's core!

Di Jun directly suppressed and refined the system!

"Imperial Dynasty... Great Dao?"

He muttered the words. With the wisdom accumulated over countless eons in the Great Desolation, thoughts flashed through Di Jun's mind. It seemed he had thought of something, and his eyes gradually brightened.

He seemed to know what to do!

"Fragments of the Great Dao of Dynasty, containing the Method of Dynasty. No wonder it's called the Dynasty System. Ordinary Heavenly Courts cannot escape fate or control their own lives and deaths, making it difficult to escape the control of the Heavenly Dao and Hongjun."

"But what about a Mythological Imperial Dynasty? Luck is gathered as a whole, and as long as the Heavenly Court is not destroyed, its luck will be eternal!"

"What's more, if it's a... Mythological Imperial Dynasty!"

"The experiences and memories from Earth are indeed insignificant in this current Great Desolation, but many of the imaginative ideas and things I've seen and heard are incredibly precious."

"Mythological Law? Mythological System? Referencing the Great Dao of Dynasty, combined with my own insights and the exaggerated descriptions from my previous life, it might just be feasible!"

Di Jun's emotions gradually became fervent.

Although this might not necessarily allow him to escape his fate, at least it was a way out, a method, wasn't it?

If he doesn't try, he will surely die. If he tries, maybe not. Since he has been reborn, since he has set foot in the Great Desolation, how could Di Jun not have his own ambitions? He doesn't seek eternal life, only to live a magnificent life!

Only then would this life not have been in vain!

"First, comprehend the Great Dao of Dynasty, deduce the Method of Dynasty. As for that illusory Mythological Imperial Dynasty system, let's not mention it for now. One step at a time; you can't get fat with one bite."

Taking a deep breath and adjusting his emotions, Di Jun's expression softened. He slowly closed his eyes, and with a clench of his palm, the fragments of the Great Dao of Dynasty were put away by him.

Then, let's begin!

The Great Desolation does not record years. In a flash, tens of millions of years passed. It has been millions of years.

After spending millions of years, Di Jun thoroughly comprehended the Great Dao of Dynasty. It was as if divine patterns were being etched one after another in his sea of consciousness, forming innate divine script after innate divine script, illuminating with brilliant golden light and exuding majestic heavenly might.

The Method of Dynasty is complete!

Swish!!!

As he opened his eyes, a bright divine light flashed. Numerous thoughts flickered through Di Jun's mind. He lowered his eyelids slightly and murmured to himself, "The Method of Dynasty is complete. First step. It's time to act!"

Just as he was about to do something, he suddenly seemed to sense something. Di Jun looked towards the entrance of the palace ahead. With a wave of his hand, the palace gate rumbled open slowly. A young man rushed in from outside.

It was none other than Taiyi!

"Elder Brother, how was your seclusion? It's almost been an Epoch since East King Duke established his Zifu. I've already rallied many powerful individuals. If we don't establish a force soon, it might be too late."

Taiyi bowed respectfully to Di Jun, who was sitting cross-legged, and said anxiously.

"East King Duke..."

The one personally appointed as the Head of Male Immortals by the Dao Ancestor during his first sermon, who was said to command the male immortals of the Great Desolation. He was also the only powerful figure, or rather, a pawn, other than the Witch and Demon races, to perish during the Witch-Demon Tribulation. A thought stirred in Di Jun's mind, and a faint smile appeared on his face as he slowly stood up.

"Then, let's establish a force!"

Di Jun said powerfully.

"Yes!"

Taiyi's spirit was lifted, and he said excitedly.

Great Desolation Time:

One Yan Record: 60 trillion years

One Epoch: 1.39968 billion years

One Hui is 18,000 years, one Yuan is 129,600 years. One Epoch is the product of these two numbers.

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