In the void, Randeng stood quietly. With a ripple of spatial fluctuation, Kunpeng appeared before him.
"Greetings, Daoist Brother."
"Daoist Brother, His Majesty requests your presence."
Seeing Kunpeng appear, Randeng offered a slight bow and said with a smile.
There was no need for excessive words, nor any need for the deterrence of Taiyi inviting him in the past. Merely the four words "His Majesty requests your presence" were enough.
This was because the Heavenly Court now shook the Primordial Wilderness with its might!
As for Di Jun, he struck awe into all directions, making every faction wary of him. He was truly a top-tier powerhouse of the Primordial Wilderness without a single doubt, and describing his might as heaven-shaking was certainly no exaggeration at all. Under such circumstances, what extra effort was needed to invite someone?
"His Majesty? Di Jun is looking for me?"
Sure enough, hearing this, Kunpeng's expression shifted, his eyelids twitched involuntarily, and his gaze grew solemn.
"Very well!"
Without hesitating too long, Kunpeng took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.
The Heavenly Realm, Daluo Heaven.
In the Heavenly Emperor Palace.
Di Jun was dozing lightly while deducing subsequent arrangements, matters, and plans. He slowly opened his eyes as the sound of footsteps echoed. Within a few breaths, Kunpeng crossed hundreds of millions of billions of kilometers, walking from outside the palace into the main hall.
"Kunpeng greets Heavenly Emperor Daoist Brother."
Seeing Di Jun's unfathomable eyes, which seemed to cast an invisible pressure over his entire body, Kunpeng subconsciously averted his gaze, lowered his head, and shouted aloud.
An emperor—claiming emperorship by heaven, becoming an emperor through heaven!
With the Battle of the Purple Mansion concluded, who in the Primordial Wilderness now dared to address Di Jun directly by name? Kunpeng would not, and even the Three Pure Ones would not commit such an offense.
"Daoist Brother, dispense with the formalities."
"By summoning you here this time, you must have already guessed the reason. Our Heavenly Court is currently in a time of employing personnel; I wonder if Daoist Brother has any interest in joining our Heavenly Court and taking up a post?"
Di Jun said with a smile.
Looking back at the original trajectory, regardless of whether Kunpeng ran away out of cowardice during the third Lich War, or if he withdrew from the battlefield ahead of time under the arrangements of Di Jun and Taiyi, the only certain thing was that Kunpeng possessed extraordinary natural talent!
There was no doubt about this point.
One had to know that the Demon Script was solely created by Kunpeng. Unlike the Human Race script which contained no power whatsoever, the Demon Script was transformed from the Innate Divine Script, with each character possessing the ability to suppress a regional boundary. From this, one could imagine Kunpeng's talent without needing to say more.
"For His Majesty to invite me, Kunpeng is naturally exceedingly joyful."
"Your subject pays respects to Your Majesty. May Your Majesty live for eternity, and may the Heavenly Court endure forever."
Kunpeng's eyes flashed, and without any hesitation or doubt, he immediately dropped to one knee and shouted loudly.
Hum!!!
Profound auras flowed from the firmament, the Sea of Destiny trembled slightly, and the World Fetal Membrane hidden at the center of the Sea of Destiny bloomed with brilliant radiance. The destiny of the entire Heavenly Court rose by another notch at this moment.
"Rise. Having entered the Heavenly Court, I shall bestow upon you a Mythological Law."
A thought stirred; he gathered destiny, refined and integrated it. An esoteric vital energy flashed, Di Jun's aura rose once more, and with deep eyes, he spoke slowly.
"A Mythological Law?"
Kunpeng wore a blank expression, somewhat confused as to what Di Jun meant.
"Your true form is the Kunpeng. Entering the sea you are a Kun, and ascending the sky you are a Peng. Both Kun and Peng are your Dharma Body True Form."
"That being the case, have you ever thought of absorbing all spirits of the world, contemplating all things in creation, merging the bloodlines of the gods, demons, beasts, and birds of the world, so that you forge all laws within yourself, annex all Daos, possess the Dharma Body and characteristics of every life form, and become the source of all life concepts?"
Without giving Kunpeng time to think, Di Jun directly laid out the Mythological Law suitable for Kunpeng in its entirety.
"!!!"
Kunpeng.
Merge the bloodlines of all life in the world?
Forge all laws into one?
Annex all Daos?
Evolve the Dharma Body characteristics of all life?
The source of all life concepts???
Kunpeng's expression froze and his face went dull, his mind already blank. It felt as if it were buzzing, filled with shock and terror, and he fell entirely into deep contemplation.
"Mythological... mythological..."
His lips moved, various scenes of the Heavenly Court flashing through his mind, and Kunpeng drew a sharp breath, faintly comprehending why the Heavenly Court was so unfathomable.
Was this the Mythological realm?
Was this the Mythological Law?
It was simply... terrifyingly monstrous!
Then, just how strong was Di Jun, who wielded these laws?
Kunpeng subconsciously glanced at Di Jun, then hurriedly withdrew his gaze, raging billows already churning within his heart.
"Wrong, everything was wrong. Everyone misunderstood. The terror of His Majesty probably surpasses everyone's imagination. He is concealing his strength! Waiting! When the Heavenly Court completely transforms, that will be the moment the entire Primordial Wilderness trembles!"
"And I, I actually have the fortune to join the Heavenly Court, and actually have the fortune to be bestowed with a Mythological Law by His Majesty!"
Kunpeng issued bursts of inner cries from the bottom of his heart. His gaze grew increasingly bright, and his emotions grew increasingly surging. Even with Di Jun right in front of him, he found it hard to control his own feelings, having thoroughly understood and gained the sensation of a great surprise and a tremendous fortuitous opportunity descending upon his head.
It battered Kunpeng until his entire being felt dizzy.
"This law can serve as the Mythological Dharma Form Law. If you gather all aspects of the myriad living beings of the Primordial Wilderness into yourself, that is completing the first step, thereby truly stepping into the Mythological Domain. When that time comes, if you yourself fail to deduce the subsequent laws, you may come and ask me, and I will grant you guidance."
"The specific details or minute branches of this first step I shall not dwell on too much—can you accomplish it yourself?"
Seeing Kunpeng's dazed appearance, Di Jun smiled warmly and, after giving Kunpeng a moment to digest the information, spoke up.
"Please rest assured, Your Majesty. Your subject can resolve this. Since Your Majesty has already explained so much in such detail, if your subject still cannot resolve it, then your subject would truly be trash."
Hearing Di Jun's voice, Kunpeng gave a start and snapped back to his senses. Without hesitation, he pressed his forehead directly against the ground and said unhesitatingly.
"Splendid."
"Ever since the unification of the Heavenly Court, we have yet to have a script belonging to our own Heavenly Court. This matter shall be entrusted to you; deduce the humanities suitable for our Heavenly Court."
Di Jun said with a smile.
"Your subject obeys Your Majesty's decree!"
Kunpeng said respectfully.
"Step back."
"Kunpeng takes his leave."
Rising to his feet and bowing deeply, Kunpeng silently withdrew.
"All matters are settled, all matters are indeed settled."
"The Mythological Cultivation System... it is time to begin the deduction!"
"When it comes into the world, the Heavenly Court can then enter a new tier, stepping into a brand-new domain. If the situation of East King Duke is confirmed not to be as rumored by then, it will be time to resolve the Purple Mansion..."
Watching Kunpeng leave, a sharp light burst forth in Di Jun's eyes, a trace of anticipation surfacing in their depths. Murmuring words spilled from his lips, and taking a deep breath, Di Jun slowly closed his eyes.
Then, begin!
Time and tide wait for no man; naturally, one must seize the moment!
Hum!!!
In the dark and distant void, radiance seemed to pour down, and the Sea of Destiny seemingly showered boundless golden light, faintly gathering the will of all living beings. Behind Di Jun, figures of living beings seemed to appear one after another, as if the boundless might of all beings was added entirely to Di Jun, setting him off to appear increasingly unfathomable and peerless.
Accompanied by Di Jun beginning his deduction, the entire Heavenly Emperor Palace rapidly plunged into dead silence.
The Primordial Wilderness counts no years; in a flash, ten million years passed.
In the blink of an eye, nearly ten million years of time had already elapsed. Though it seemed incomparably long, for the Primordial Wilderness, it was truly no more than a snap of the fingers.
In nearly ten million years, as Di Jun had anticipated, the entire Heavenly Court plunged into a state of high-speed development. Almost every passing period saw the emergence of new changes, and the number of living beings joining the Heavenly Court was as vast as an abyss. Everything presented a thriving momentum.
In contrast, the atmosphere of the Purple Mansion was subtle and eerie. The figure of East King Duke seemed to have vanished completely, never appearing in the Primordial Wilderness by even a fraction, save for occasional rumors that East King Duke had appeared in some corner of the Primordial Wilderness to subdue some powerhouse or another.
Looking out across the boundless and endless realm of the Primordial Wilderness, a storm faintly threatened to arrive!
Though the war had ended, that feeling of an impending storm could still be felt. Once it broke out, it would immediately be earth-shattering!
Meanwhile, located within the Heavenly Emperor Palace of the Heavenly Realm, Di Jun, who had been in secluded cultivation for nearly ten million years, slowly opened his eyes.
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