"After tens of millions of years of hardship, I have finally taken form today!"
Amid his laughter, the endless True Sun Fire surged into towering waves of flame.
Within the fiery waves, the faint silhouette of a colossal Three-legged Golden Crow could be seen spreading its wings and soaring.
The Three-legged Golden Crow radiated golden light from head to toe, dazzling beyond compare and clearly extraordinary.
Even though True Sun Fire blazed all around him, it could not harm him in the slightest. On the contrary, it submitted to him.
The True Sun Fire, which even Great Luo Golden Immortals had to avoid, was nothing more than a beneficial aid to his cultivation.
Above the Golden Crow's head hung a scroll that shone with divine light for billions of miles.
It was the top-grade Innate Spiritual Treasure, the River Diagram and Luo Script.
The River Diagram and Luo Script were a set of top-grade Innate Spiritual Treasures.
The River Diagram depicted a long river known as the Star River, along with scattered starlight. It could draw upon the power of the Zhou Tian Star Dou.
The Luo Script depicted the mountains, rivers, and land of the Primordial World. It contained all phenomena within it, its countless interwoven variations revealing the Heavenly Secrets and deriving the stars of the Great Evolution.
When the two merged into one, they could use the stars for deduction and obtain the Zhou Tian Star-Dou Formation!
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The Golden Crow spread his wings and soared freely, the power of the flames upon him growing ever more abundant.
"Cry!"
With a jubilant cry, the Three-legged Golden Crow's body underwent a dramatic transformation in midair.
In a short time, the once-enormous Golden Crow transformed into human form within the blazing flames.
Clad in a golden robe and wearing a golden crown, he was bathed in golden light from head to toe. His eyes brimmed with boundless ambition; one look was enough to tell that he was destined for great things.
"After cultivating on the Sun Star for tens of millions of years, I have finally taken form today. I, Di Jun, shall naturally take control of the Three Realms and the Five Elements, establish myself as emperor, and reign supreme. Only then will this transmigration not have been in vain!
Though I was once a member of the Human Race in my previous life, I am now the Demon Emperor. I should live for the Demon Race. Everything from the past is but drifting smoke and clouds; there is no need to mention it again.
Fortunately, the Heavenly Dao is incomplete now, allowing me to transmigrate successfully. Otherwise, I truly do not know whether I could have survived."
The corner of Di Jun's mouth curled upward, his grand ambitions written plainly across his face.
He wanted to accomplish something great. When he had read Primordial World novels in his previous life, he had always felt that Di Jun had been particularly aggrieved. Such an incredible figure, yet everyone only praised Tai Yi. What did he lack compared to Tai Yi? Was it not merely an Innate Supreme Treasure? Even without one, I, Di Jun, can still ascend to the position of supreme Demon Emperor!
(Because Tai Yi was his younger brother.)
[ Ding! The host possesses the grand ambition to dominate the Primordial World. The Heavenly Emperor System is loading! ]
"System??"
Di Jun could not help freezing. He had transmigrated for tens of millions of years and had never known that he possessed a system.
"Hahahaha, and now I even have a system. This is simply icing on the cake! With the system and me, Di Jun, from this day onward, across the nine heavens and ten lands, I alone shall reign supreme! Within the Three Realms and Five Elements, who would dare defy me??"
He could not help bursting into delighted laughter, grinning like a fool from a landlord's family.
Well... because Yang Mei, Shi Chen, and the Ancestral Dragon had appeared, this was a high-incidence period for transmigrators.
So Hongjun had not been slacking off either. The authority of the Great Dao had remained open the entire time.
As long as a transmigrator appeared, he would immediately know.
Thus, Di Jun's performance made him grin so hard that his mouth nearly reached the back of his head.
Awkward. Truly awkward. Too damn awkward.
Why did every transmigrator of this generation act like an idiot? Could they not learn from Shi Chen? Even with a system, he had not become this arrogant. He was still thinking about scheming against the Ancestral Dragon and then becoming a saint.
At the very least, should you not first check your system's functions? What if it was trash?
[ Ding! System loading complete. Binding successful. ]
[ Bound host: Three-legged Golden Crow Di Jun (future Demon Emperor) ]
[ Ding! The host has received a beginner's gift pack. Would you like to open it? ]
"Open it!"
Di Jun chose to open the gift pack without hesitation.
Excitement flashed in his eyes. He wanted to see exactly what kind of help this thing called the Heavenly Emperor System could offer.
[ Ding! Congratulations, host. You have obtained a hundred trillion years of cultivation!! ]
As the system's mechanical voice sounded, Di Jun froze completely.
"A hundred trillion years of cultivation?"
Di Jun's mighty body trembled once, twice, three times... Only after he had finished trembling did he ask in shock:
"System, did you make a mistake? This is a beginner's gift pack. A beginner's gift pack gives a hundred trillion years of cultivation?"
Not even a Heavenly Dao Sage possessed a hundred trillion years of cultivation!
If he truly received a hundred trillion years of cultivation, what need would there be for divine abilities, spells, or magical treasures? With a single thought, could he not Prove Dao by Force? He could even create another Primordial World!
[ Ding! As the ruler of the Three Realms, the Heavenly Emperor should possess the supreme cultivation to suppress all enemies in the world. The system has granted the host a hundred trillion years of cultivation merely so that the host may take control of the Three Realms more quickly. ]
"Holy shit! That's—"
Di Jun was overjoyed, but before he could finish speaking, the system's voice rang out again.
[ Ding! Detected that the host's physique is too weak and cannot withstand such immense cultivation and mana. The system has stored this mana within the host's body. Please absorb it diligently, dominate the Primordial World as soon as possible, seize control of the Three Realms, and let the host alone reign supreme! ]
"Uh..."
Di Jun had ten thousand "alpacas" he wanted to say in his heart. So this had all been empty joy.
Did other systems not simply make their hosts saints without any logic at all?
This system could not even help him refine it.
But that was fine too. Only mana cultivated by himself would be pure! Barring any mishaps, his cultivation speed would far surpass that of other innate divine demons.
Perhaps he would be ten times, a hundred times, or even faster than ordinary people.
With such terrifying cultivation speed, attaining Primordial Unity would no longer be a dream.
Kicking Hongjun and punching Pangu were merely matters of time.
Securing the position of Heavenly Emperor would naturally be effortless.
Originally, seeing that the Dragon-Han Tribulation had yet to end, Di Jun had planned to go down and loot the place, to see whether he could find anything good.
After all, transmigrators always went to Buzhou Mountain. There had to be good stuff there.
But the system had given him so much mana. To hell with magical treasures—the River Diagram and Luo Script were already the strongest. He only needed to cultivate!
Once he refined this hundred trillion years of mana, Innate Supreme Treasures would be destroyed with the flick of a finger.
Thus, Di Jun began cultivating diligently once more.
"Who am I..."
"Where am I..."
"What am I doing..."
The standard three questions of a transmigrator.
Somewhere on the Sun Star, another Three-legged Golden Crow... had the Chaos Bell above his head.
Inside the world within the Chaos Bell.
Specks of Primordial Light illuminated a young man dressed in floral shorts, a white tank top, and flip-flops.
He was an exceptionally handsome young man.
Just how handsome was he?
Sword-like brows, starry eyes, red lips, and white teeth... the standard appearance of a transmigrator, the kind that made goddesses' hearts flutter at first sight. Put him in a modern urban world, and he would be the perfect candidate for a female CEO's bodyguard.
He stood where he was, deep in troubled thought.
He had originally been an ordinary college student. After just suffering society's brutal beating, he lost consciousness and died in an accident.
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