134: Chapter 134 Six Saints Create the Universe, All Powerful Beings Establish a World

"It's a pity we couldn't seize the momentum to wipe them out completely," Tongtian sighed softly, feeling a slight regret.

Di Jiang shook his head. "This battle is but the beginning. How could the Heavenly Dao be so easily destroyed?"

Everyone nodded in agreement. Jiang Chen had long ago warned them of the Heavenly Dao's dominance; even he could only contend with it, let alone suppress it entirely.

"But it is a good omen after all," Laozi's gaze was firm. "Step by step, the day will come when the entire Primordial World will bow and submit!"

"That is natural!" Emperor Fengdu stood proudly in the void, his heroic spirit reaching the clouds. "With the Emperor leading us, what can the mere Heavenly Dao do? Conquering the Primordial World is only a matter of time!"

All eyes once again converged on that figure high above the Nine Heavens—Jiang Chen. Their eyes burned with fanaticism and reverence, like believers looking up at a god.

At that moment, the Heavenly Dao descended endless golden light of merit, scattering it among the myriad races. The Six Heavenly Dao Saints received the most, followed by the twenty-five Honghuang Saints.

Under the infusion of the massive merit, the injuries of the myriad races were completely healed, and many people's cultivation progressed rapidly, breaking through their bottlenecks.

Jiang Chen watched coldly from the sidelines, a hint of sarcasm curling the corner of his mouth. The Heavenly Dao truly understood the art of winning hearts—first striking with thunderous power, then bestowing the grace of sweet rain, using merit to pacify the public's resentment.

...

Time flowed like electricity, and hundreds of millions of years passed in an instant.

A hundred million years ago, the Great War of the East ended with the defeat of the myriad races. The Heavenly Dao was forced to partition the Primordial World, placing the Eastern and Western regions under Jiang Chen's jurisdiction.

Since then, the Eastern and Western domains broke away from the Heavenly Dao's control, and forces such as the Heavenly Court and the Buddhist Sect were forced to relocate.

To appease the various powerhouses, the Heavenly Dao issued an edict: allowing the major ancient clans of the Primordial World to enter the Outer Chaos to open up new realms.

As the news spread, countless great experts set out one after another, stepping into the Chaos.

Haotian, Yaochi, Jieyin, Zhunti, Zhenyuanzi, and Kunpeng—these six Heavenly Dao Saints had recently opened up six major worlds in the Chaos: the Heaven Realm, the Buddha Realm, the Loose Immortal Realm, the Xuanyuan Realm...

The remaining Honghuang Saints also successively opened up worlds, all at the Great Thousand level. Although their scale was slightly inferior to those created by the Saints, they were still extraordinary.

Many Quasi-Saint experts established Middle Thousand Worlds; Daluo Golden Immortals could only open Small Thousand Worlds; as for those below Daluo, they could not form an independent realm and could only create dependent small worlds.

All realms established in the Outer Chaos were under the jurisdiction of the Heavenly Dao.

As a result, the Heavenly Dao's authority surged, and its strength approached the peak of the Supreme Realm.

To this day, one-billionth of the Outer Chaos is dotted with worlds, totaling over several million!

These worlds floated in the Chaos like stellar bubbles, absorbing Chaotic Qi to continuously grow stronger.

The Heavenly Dao perceived the evolution of all things and collectively referred to these realms as the "Myriad Realms." From then on, the Primordial World entered—the Era of Myriad Realms!

Meanwhile, the Pangu Clan had already firmly occupied the Eastern, Central, and Western parts of the Primordial World, controlling most of the land and two sea regions.

Since the end of that great war between heaven and earth, both the myriad races and the Pangu Clan chose to recuperate. Occasional conflicts were merely sporadic frictions, not worth worrying about.

At the same time, an earth-shattering change occurred within the Primordial World.

Minghe used the Sea of Blood as a foundation to nurture an unprecedented race—the Shura Race. This race was born bloodthirsty; the men were hideous in appearance, while the women were graceful and enchanting, capable of bewitching people's hearts.

Not long after the Shura Race appeared, Jiang Chen formally initiated the ceremony to appoint the Six Great Reincarnation Path Lords. This move shook the Three Realms, drawing the attention of all living beings, and even the source of the Heavenly Dao manifested above the Primordial World, casting down endless pressure.

These Six Path Lords were all endowed with the power to govern the source of reincarnation, essentially becoming incarnations of the Earthly Dao's will, as follows:

Heavenly Path Lord: Houtu.

Human Path Lord: Nuwa.

Shura Path Lord: Minghe.

Animal Path Lord: Tianlong.

Hell Path Lord: Emperor Fengdu.

Hungry Ghost Path Lord: King Qin Guang.

The day the Six Path Lords took their positions was the moment the Samsara World truly reached perfection!

Deep within the Primordial Continent, in that dark space formed by the condensation of turbid Qi.

Jiang Chen and Nuwa stood side by side, looking down at the vast and boundless domain of reincarnation.

Since the Six Path Lords took their respective duties, the integrity of the Samsara World was finally achieved. The most intuitive change was its world level—it had already been promoted to the middle stage of the Supreme level and was slowly evolving toward the Chaos level. However, this transformation was extremely slow; based on current progress, it would take at least ten epochs to hope to touch the threshold of the Chaos level.

A Chaos-level world is vast and infinite, and its source power and depth of laws are far beyond what a Supreme-level world can reach.

For example, the Outer Chaos surrounding the Primordial World has already reached the peak of the Supreme level, which is why the Heavenly Dao possesses such world-destroying power!

Gazing at the ceaselessly flowing power of reincarnation below, Jiang Chen said softly, "Everything has finally returned to the right track. Next, all that remains is a long wait."

Nuwa turned her head to look at him, the corners of her lips curving slightly. "So, does this mean you won't intervene in worldly affairs anymore?"

Hearing this, Jiang Chen sighed slightly, his gaze profound, and whispered, "Since my birth, I have moved step by step, calculating everything without pause. The years have been too long, and my heart is weary. Now, it is time to rest."

Seeing the fatigue in his brow, Nuwa's heart tightened. She reached out to hold his hand and said softly, "Then let it go. The path to the Dao is thousands of miles long; it doesn't have to be achieved in a single day. I will always be by your side, until eternity."

A faint smile appeared on Jiang Chen's face. "Come, I'll take you to an interesting place."

Before his voice finished, the two figures had vanished from the spot. When they reappeared, they were in the middle of a boundless chaos.

"This is... the Outer Chaos?" Nuwa looked around, her eyebrows slightly furrowed. "No, while the Outer Chaos is calm, it is not as mild and peaceful as here."

"This is not the external Chaos, but the Small Chaos within my body," Jiang Chen explained with a smile.

The chaos corpse pill was the core of Jiang Chen's body, like a heart, and this Small Chaos was derived from it, hidden within himself.

Nuwa nodded and didn't ask further.

Suddenly, her gaze froze as she pointed to a churning chaos storm in the distance and cried out, "What is that!"

Jiang Chen took her hand and sped toward the storm. Along the way, the chaos rioted, wind and thunder clashed, and earth, fire, water, and wind were constantly born and destroyed, like the original scene at the beginning of the creation of heaven and earth.

"Disperse!"

Jiang Chen raised his hand with a wave, and the violent hurricane suddenly calmed down, revealing a giant egg of a chaotic color.

Thump-thump!

Thump-thump!

Thump-thump!

Heavy and powerful heartbeats came from the egg, accompanied by a primitive ancient aura that rushed toward them.

"This... it actually has such a dense aura of the Pangu Bloodline!" Nuwa's expression changed drastically, and she was shocked. Even though she had reached the late stage of the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal realm, she was still shaken by this aura.

"Could it be... that a new Great God Pangu is being nurtured inside?"

Jiang Chen smiled faintly. "It's not that exaggerated. This egg was transformed from a drop of my essence blood. It underwent a mutation due to special reasons, and I later refined it into a puppet body."

"But its potential is infinite. Calling it a 'Little Pangu' would not be an exaggeration."

"Hiss—"

Nuwa gasped. For Jiang Chen to give it the title of "Little Pangu," its terrifying nature could be easily imagined.

"It is still being nurtured, and its birth date is unknown." With a wave of Jiang Chen's hand, the previously dispersed chaos hurricane surged again, wrapping the giant egg once more.

Then, he led Nuwa to a huge purple light sphere floating in the chaos.