Primordial World: I, Emperor Jun, Only Want to Build the Primordial World

Primordial World: I, Emperor Jun, Only Want to Build the Primordial World

Author: Loves Eating and Sleeping Most

Synopsis:

He transmigrated into the Primordial World and became Emperor Jun.

At first, he had no desire to become the Demon Emperor. He only wanted to be a carefree Primordial Deity, but Dao Ancestor Hongjun had personally designated him for the role. He could not refuse and could only shoulder this heavy responsibility.

As for the Lich War, Emperor Jun had no interest in it whatsoever. He only wanted to lead the Demon Clan in building the Primordial World, earning the favor of heaven and earth and gaining Merit and Fortune.

And the Grand Heavenly Star Formation—was it created for battle?

Dividing day and night, regulating the four seasons, transforming Chaotic Energy into Primordial Spiritual Energy, and blessing the Primordial World—those were the Grand Heavenly Star Formation's true purposes.

With Merit and Fortune upon them, who would dare provoke the Demon Clan?

Under Emperor Jun's leadership, the entire Demon Clan contributed its own share toward building the Primordial World.

Primordial World, Sun Star.

Solar Trueflame and Primordial Spiritual Energy surged continuously, gathering without end toward a single point and forming an enormous vortex of intertwined Primordial Spiritual Energy and Solar Trueflame.

At the heart of that vortex, a massive, majestic Three-legged Golden Crow lazily stretched its body, as though it had just awakened and was indulging in a long yawn.

The Solar Trueflame filling the sky and the Primordial Spiritual Energy flowed endlessly and violently into the Three-legged Golden Crow's body.

Faced with that violent trueflame and Primordial Spiritual Energy, the Three-legged Golden Crow narrowed his eyes and accepted it all, drawing everything into his body without the slightest difficulty. His expression was one of utter comfort.

After a long while, the violent, surging Solar Trueflame and Primordial Spiritual Energy gradually calmed, changing from a raging torrent into a gentle flow.

At the center of the vortex, the lazy Three-legged Golden Crow had disappeared. In his place stood a handsome man clad in a Gold-Flow Robe, embroidered with an exceptionally majestic Three-legged Golden Crow.

Though his demeanor carried a trace of laziness, he naturally possessed an imposing aura that needed no anger to command respect, as if he had been born a king.

"I, Emperor Jun, have finally taken form today."

The man let out a long breath and spoke with a relaxed expression.

Looking at the slowly flowing, tangible Solar Trueflame and Primordial Spiritual Energy before him, memories of his past life could not help surfacing in his mind.

In his previous life, he had merely been an ordinary office worker. Although his salary had not been high, he could slack off at work, read novels, scroll through short videos, and his job had been relatively easy.

More importantly, he had enjoyed fairly stable holidays and could truly rest.

Aside from paying off his mortgage, the money left over had been enough for his expenses. He ate when he wanted and drank when he wanted, living quite freely.

As for major matters such as marriage and children, he had never considered them at all. Precisely because he had not burdened himself with too many thoughts, his mindset in his previous life had been calm and relaxed.

Using a popular term from his former life, he could be considered one of those who had simply chosen to lie flat.

Yet after one night's sleep, everything had changed. Someone like him had actually encountered the legendary, once-in-a-lifetime event of transmigration.

As for when exactly he had transmigrated, he had carefully recalled every detail of that night.

He remembered reading a novel for a while as usual, then going to sleep.

However, that sleep had been exceptionally comfortable, and he had experienced a very unusual dream.

In the dream, he saw himself surrounded by raging flames. Strangely, he had not felt the slightest heat. Instead, he had felt extremely comfortable.

That was still normal enough. After all, people in dreams had no sense of touch. What was truly astonishing was that, faced with those blazing flames, he had felt not the slightest fear.

Then, when he truly awoke again, he discovered that he was no longer human.

He had become a Three-legged Golden Crow—not an ordinary Three-legged Golden Crow, but the Emperor Jun of Primordial World legends.

The Demon Emperor of the Demon Clan, the Heavenly Emperor of the Ancient Heavenly Court.

Born with innate knowledge, he was utterly certain that he was Emperor Jun. He needed no other proof; that name, as though bestowed by heaven, had been deeply carved into the depths of his soul.

He was Emperor Jun, and Emperor Jun was him!

Aside from his name, his mind also contained a vast amount of chaotic information.

Useful and useless alike, once he sorted through it all, he understood that it was his inherited memory.

After all, according to the accounts of the Primordial World, he had been nurtured by the Sun Star, and the Sun Star had been formed from Great God Pangu's eye. He could be considered Great God Pangu's descendant.

It was perfectly normal for someone of such status to possess inherited memories.

After experiencing all manner of emotions when he had first transmigrated—panic, unease, confusion, loneliness, and more—he eventually accepted reality, and his heart gradually calmed.

He also worked hard to adjust his mindset. After all, this was the Primordial World, no longer the peaceful society of his previous life.

There was no order here. One's own strength was the greatest source of confidence.

Thus, while sorting through his inherited memories, he also worked hard to absorb the Primordial Spiritual Energy and Solar Trueflame of the Sun Star, striving to improve his cultivation.

Although the inherited memories were relatively disordered and lacked a systematic cultivation legacy, they were still enough for him to cultivate for now.

After cultivating for an unknown number of years, he had finally reached the Golden Immortal realm and was about to take form.

Nurtured by the Sun Star, he had been born immortal, beginning at the Golden Immortal realm. Only now could he be considered truly born; before this, although he had possessed consciousness, he had merely been incubating within the Sun Star.

After cultivating in the Primordial World for so many years, he had now completely accepted that he had become Emperor Jun.

However, Emperor Jun's future did not seem particularly good. The Wu Tribe and Demon Clan had fought each other, and in the end both clans declined. Taiyi and he had both perished, while nine of his ten children had died.

But that had been the previous Emperor Jun, not him, the transmigrator. With the warning provided by memories of the future, he refused to believe he would still meet such an end.

Besides, in his view, changing that outcome was very simple. All he had to do was...

Not become the Demon Emperor!

Whoever wanted to be the Demon Emperor could go ahead and do it. In any case, he was absolutely not doing it.

If he did not become the ruler of the Demon Clan, he naturally would not need to contend with the Wu Tribe, nor would he end up dying and vanishing from the world.

Suddenly, Emperor Jun recalled something and looked toward a vortex not far away, where the Sun Star's Primordial Spiritual Energy and Solar Trueflame continuously poured inside.

Taiyi could not become the Demon Emperor either. Otherwise, he would probably still be dragged into it.

Emperor Jun thought to himself.

He refused to believe that if he did not become the Demon Emperor, he would still end up dying and vanishing from the world.

Having figured everything out, Emperor Jun's expression became increasingly relaxed. At the same time, he noticed his own condition.

His appearance was secondary. What mattered was the extremely conspicuous aura surrounding him.

This domineering aura of his was simply too ostentatious. While there was a good chance it would make others bow their heads in submission, it clearly did not suit his low-key personality. It would be better to conceal it somewhat.

After sorting out his condition, Emperor Jun eagerly entered cultivation. During his transformation, he had sensed that his cultivation had grown considerably once more.

He sensed that he was only one step away from the next realm, the Grand Luo Golden Immortal.

This was all the accumulation from consciously cultivating according to the inheritance in his mind before he had taken form, which was why he had transformed before Taiyi.

Now that he was only one step from breaking through to the Grand Luo Golden Immortal realm, he naturally wanted to make that breakthrough as soon as possible, so he could survive better in the Primordial World.

Cultivation knew no passage of time. After Emperor Jun remained beside Taiyi and cultivated for a period, he still failed to break through to the Grand Luo Golden Immortal realm.

Although he felt that he was separated from the Grand Luo Golden Immortal realm by only a thin sheet of paper, he could never pierce through it.

The inherited memories in his Primordial Spirit were extremely chaotic and unsystematic. They did not mention the key to breaking through to the Grand Luo Golden Immortal realm at all, or perhaps he simply had not found the right direction for making the breakthrough.

He felt that he should be able to do it, yet he was always just a little short.

Emperor Jun had also tried to comprehend the Heavenly Dao, but the Primordial Heavenly Dao gave him a hazy, chaotic sensation, as though he were viewing flowers through a dream.

He attributed that feeling to his low cultivation, believing that he was not yet qualified to comprehend the Primordial Heavenly Dao.

However, Emperor Jun did not give up. With a thought, the Hetu Luoshu Diagram appeared before him.

The Hetu Luoshu Diagram was a Primordial Supreme Spiritual Treasure of the Primordial World and Emperor Jun's accompanying spiritual treasure.

Under Emperor Jun's control, the Hetu Luoshu Diagram before him continuously expanded. Mountains, rivers, and All Heavens Stars flashed endlessly across its surface.

Yet whether they were mountains and rivers or All Heavens Stars, they all possessed an illusory quality, faint and indistinct, dim and hazy.

Looking at the Hetu Luoshu Diagram before him, Emperor Jun could not help thinking of legends from later generations.

Legend had it that after Fuxi reincarnated as a human, a dragon horse had carried the Hetu Luoshu Diagram to offer it to Fuxi. With the Hetu Luoshu Diagram, Fuxi created the Primordial Eight Trigrams and thus became the Heavenly Sovereign.

When he had learned that legend, he had guessed that Emperor Jun, the Hetu Luoshu Diagram's true owner, should also have been highly proficient in deduction.

Furthermore, the Grand Heavenly Star Formation used to oppose the Wu Tribe's Twelve Heavens Godly Devil Annihilation Formation had been comprehended by Emperor Jun from the changes of All Heavens Stars and the Hetu Luoshu Diagram.

Admittedly, the current Emperor Jun was no longer the Demon Emperor Jun of his previous life, but in this regard, he felt that he still possessed a certain degree of talent.

Emperor Jun poured Magical Power into the Hetu Luoshu Diagram, and the mountains, rivers, and All Heavens Stars within it began to shift and transform rapidly.

Protected by the Hetu Luoshu Diagram, Emperor Jun closed his eyes once more. He wanted to comprehend the Heavenly Dao again and seek the path to becoming a Grand Luo Golden Immortal.

After a long while, Emperor Jun's face turned pale, and his consciousness swiftly returned.

At that moment, the Hetu Luoshu Diagram shrank back to its original size before turning into a streak of Streaming Light and entering Emperor Jun's Primordial Spirit.

Emperor Jun, meanwhile, kept his eyes tightly closed as he continuously calmed his mind, regulated his aura, and recovered his condition.