Zongman: Is this how it’s sewn?

Chapter 250 248. Primordial Origin
"Is our meeting a coincidence or a premeditated encounter?"

"Or is your tree right here?"

"If so, where is your tree here?"

Xu Zhenqing was still wearing a black imperial robe, with his hands behind his back, looking straight at the Ten-Crown King. He did not flatter the other party just because he had reached the realm of Immortal King. This was the confidence brought by his own "talent".

The golden finger is a cheat, but some people are born with four limbs, four dimensions, and appearance that are stronger than ordinary people. Isn’t this also a kind of golden finger?
If we think that cheats can be taken away and are considered "external objects," then are our limbs and other things inalienable? If not, then there would be no people with acquired disabilities. Therefore, the saying "A gentleman's nature is not different from others, but he is good at making use of things" is the true meaning.

If you have it, use it and make sure to use it to the fullest extent. If you don’t have it, work harder and don’t lose your ambition.

The Emperor looked at the Young Supreme, sighed, and said, "Aren't you curious about my origins?"

"Not curious." Xu Zhenqing knew the origins of the ten-time champion very well, so he naturally wouldn't give the other party a chance to show off.

After a moment's silence, the ten-time champion had a calm expression and was quite composed. He did not care about these personal honors and disgraces, but just like "If one does not return to his hometown when he is rich and noble, it is like walking in brocade clothes at night", how can he avoid the glory he deserves?

"Who I am, my name is not important. Even if I have a great reputation and am the best in the world, I will still die in the end, right?"

"Senior, I don't think I asked about your background." Xu Zhenqing complained in his heart that the ten-time champion was no exception, but he still showed his emotion at the right time, but he actually disagreed in his heart.

"That is, there are still some doubts, and it is difficult to ask why it is not the eleven-time champion."

Unconcerned with Xu Zhenqing's thoughts, the Ten Crowned King looked at the sky and the ghosts flying away. He said in a deep voice, "Whenever there is a great turmoil in the world, the underworld will quietly open its doors and allow us to go out for some fresh air."

"My tree is in this area. I come here occasionally to let some fresh air and see who's coming after me."

"If you ask where my tree is, give me the coordinates. Remember, it is always humans who are powerful, not immortal seeds."

The Ten-time Champion handed the coordinates of the small world where his tree was rooted to Xu Zhenqing.

The young man looked at the sky and sighed, "I'm leaving now. I'm a wandering ghost. My time for exercise is limited. It's time to go back. Before I go, can you tell me a little about yourself? Where are you from? What special experiences do you have? I always feel like there's a connection between us."

"A hero's origin is not important. You and I met in space and will part in space. Where we started, we will end." Xu Zhenqing was very suspicious of the other party's identity.
If the opponent is not the ten-time champion, but a patterned and engraved standard soul light fragment, deliberately released by someone, it will be like a hard-working bee working, constantly "collecting honey", collecting the soul light of a person called the ten-time champion scattered in the world.

Or he might be pretending to be the Ten-time Champion to mislead others, or he might be acting as bait to lure certain beings. For Xu Zhenqing, who had never seen the Ten-time Champion, these were unknown.

The young man's eyes sparkled, emitting an amazing brilliance at this moment, which was a recognition of his own kind and a mutual admiration.

Unfortunately, he is now just a lonely ghost, out for some fresh air. His former glory has long since dimmed and been forgotten. All he can say is, "What a wonderful saying, 'where it all began, it ends the same.' If we meet again in the future, we'll drink and chat happily."

"That day will come." Xu Zhenqing knew some of the other party's deeds and knew that they might be allies in the future, so he naturally yearned for it.

"I hope your time in prison can soothe your loneliness," Xu Zhenqing continued. The Ten-Time Champion looked stunned. "This aquamarine planet remains the same as always. No, it wasn't like this the last time I went out for a walk. Has that person's trace disappeared?"

"Who is that person?" Xu Zhenqing asked.

The memory seemed a bit distant. The Ten-time Champion thought for a while before slowly saying, "Do you know why this planet is called Honghuang?"

Xu Zhenqing shook his head. Even if he traced back to the birth time of the Earth's destiny, he could not find the answer.

"Because there was once a group of people who, in the most ignorant times, created a tower for ascending to the Supreme Being. At that time, they took in a person who failed to ascend to the Supreme Being. Obviously, this subverted ancient history and was backfired by external enemies. The ancient world was shattered and the era fell. That era was called the Primordial Era. At that time, the core of the Primordial Era transformed into eight domains. After the Chaos Ancient Era, the eight domains transformed into this planet."

"You mean, there's a being that's passed down the name Honghuang to this day?" Xu Zhenqing's mind raced. 'Is the Supreme being the former emperor or the Dao of Sacrifice? Or perhaps someone above the Dao of Sacrifice? Honghuang, the primordial ancient world, in other words, the main god space, Wu Ming?'

"Is it a tower born from chaos?" Xu Zhenqing asked, wanting to know whether it was a small tower or a wasteland.

The Ten Crowns scoffed, "How can a tower born from chaos be compared to the Supreme Tower?"

"I understand." Xu Zhenqing understood. It was not a small tower, but the Tower of Transcendence, which was Wu Ming. In other words, the group of people in the ancient times had been reincarnated, so there were also Nuwa and Fuxi in this era.

Or the two are completely unrelated, like Dragon Odin and Marvel Odin.

Xu Zhenqing pinched the Fuxi Taoist Stele, which meant that he unconsciously gained an ally who showed goodwill.

"Is it because of the main god space?"

"When I met Yingkong, the invitation arrived immediately. Was it because of the collision between Sefirah Castle and the Lord God that he noticed the peculiarity of my secondary personality at that time? Later, he regarded my alter ego as the light of humanity. The reason is again here."

Xu Zhenqing was still brainstorming. After all, these clues were deduced based on fragmentary plots and existing information. It did require some thinking to verify their rationality.

"I should go back." said the ten-time champion. He felt a little melancholy, confused and reluctant to leave.

"How long will it take for the next release?" Xu Zhenqing glanced at the infection progress which was still halfway through. Once the other party came back, he would know whether he was the real ten-time champion and could still touch the cage.

The Ten-time Champion smiled carefreely, "Yes, it seems you know a lot. Then I won't help you with any advice, lest I mislead you. After all, whether I am really me or not is still a matter of debate."

"Whether you are you or not, as long as you and I don't deviate from each other, I will only treat you as you." Xu Zhenqing admired the other party's free and easy attitude. He didn't know how long he had stayed in the prison and it might not be the "real person".

Watching the ten-time champion leave, the surrounding lonely ghosts and the vast space became silent. In the end, dust returned to dust, earth returned to earth, hell returned to hell, and hell returned to hell.

　The next chapter is only two hundred words away, and I'll finish it soon.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)