The Primordial War: The Symbol Emperor

Cultivation knows no time, immortals are unaware of summer heat and winter cold; a single cycle passes by in a flash!

Wei Chen held up a diagram of an array, which resembled a ethereal celestial realm, with array patterns appearing and disappearing within it.

This is a top-grade innate array diagram, the "Heavenly Evolution Array Diagram," protecting this sapling.

Logically speaking, with the protection of the Heavenly Evolution Array Diagram and the support of the sapling, Wei Chen shouldn't have been able to break through this great array's defenses, yet he did! No one knows why.

Furthermore, with his cultivation level, he shouldn't have been able to take away the sapling at all! Yet he managed to take it away anyway, which is quite strange.

After some deduction, he still couldn't figure it out and had no choice but to give up.

Wei Chen refined the Heavenly Evolution Array Diagram to the ninth level of restriction. It wasn't that he lacked strength, but rather that one had to be proficient in array formations before refining the array diagram.

In this one Yuanhui, Weichen's array skills advanced by leaps and bounds, and he was no longer the novice he once was.

Once the entire array diagram is refined, setting up innate grand arrays in the future will be a piece of cake, if not effortless.

Wei Chen carefully put away the Heavenly Evolution Array Diagram, glanced at the sapling, and looked excited.

He didn't know the origin of the sapling, and he had never heard of its existence in the primordial world in his previous life.

He was certain that the sapling was not a primordial spiritual root, but rather a top-tier chaotic spiritual root.

The innate spiritual roots of the primordial era are simply incomparable to this; the difference is like heaven and earth, not even comparable to a single leaf of a sapling.

Weichen really wanted to pick a leaf, but he couldn't; he couldn't even get close to the sapling.

He could only observe from afar, not up close! However, he could absorb some of the natural energy of the lake.

Wei Chen stepped out of the talisman and flew into the starry sky, heading straight for the Sun Star!

…………

Years later, a middle-aged man, his body completely black, walked out of the Sun Star.

His skin was covered in wrinkles, he was as thin as a rake, and his bald head was bony.

The elderly man in the photo was Wei Chen. His face was filled with fear, and his eyes were full of regret.

If he could start over, even if he had ten Chaos Bells, he still wouldn't dare come to the Sun Star.

The true fire of the sun is terrifying, especially since he took the Chaos Bell and the Sun Wheel.

The eruption of true solar fire was swift and violent. Even though he reacted quickly enough and swiftly dodged into the Dao talisman, he still couldn't escape the true solar fire.

He was tormented to the point of near death by the true fire of the sun, but fortunately, the energy of creation sustained his life. Otherwise, even if he had hidden in the Daoist talisman, he would have been burned alive by the true fire of the sun.

Wei Chen didn't even look back, and fled in a sorry state!

He now wants to go to the Moon Star. During his years on the Sun Star, he has been constantly tormented by the Sun's true fire, which has burned away all the winters he remembers.

He now wants to savor the chill of winter, winter itself.

Upon entering the Taiyin Star, a moment later, a hoarse, heart-wrenching sound echoed throughout the Taiyin Star.

Ah! Spring...where are you...?

Wei Chen was utterly disgusted. At first, he frantically absorbed the Yin energy of Taiyi. Now, the Taiyang and Taiyin energies within his body were raging wildly, devouring each other.

That feeling was absolutely amazing.

He had already regained his heroic spirit and refined temperament, and every move he made exuded the majesty of an immortal!

Now, Wei Chen's face alternated between red and white. Sometimes it was half red and half white, like a powerless minor cultivator who had gone mad with qi deviation.

Wei Chen wanted to leave this place of sorrow, but his soul stirred, as if something was drawing him in.

After a long silence, Wei Chen cursed inwardly. "This is unbelievable, even the prehistoric world has its share of melodramatic plots..."

Wei Chen suppressed the ravages of Taiyin and Taiyang and headed deep into the Taiyin star.

He wanted to see what kind of dramatic turn of events unfolded, and how the other person would react. Should he refuse or accept?

…………

The moon was desolate, devoid of any vegetation. The earth was snow-white, with wisps of white mist rising from it.

The place is silent, with only the occasional breeze whispering tales of its desolate and vastness.

Wei Chen stopped in front of a magnificent palace. The palace was simple and unadorned, empty, even dilapidated. The towering pillars were not carved with dragons or phoenixes, but only with intricate Dao patterns.

In the center of the main hall stands a giant, snow-white tree whose height and size are unknown.

The giant tree is pure white and translucent, shimmering with a serene and peaceful glow, giving people a sense of purity and innocence, and making them feel refreshed and relaxed.

"I, Your Majesty, apologize for disturbing your meditation, fellow Daoist. I hope you will forgive me."

Wei Chen bowed to the palace, pondering to himself.

In his memories of his past life, the Moon Star had two goddesses, the other being the Moon Goddess, the ruler of the Moon Star, Wang Shu—

Those two goddesses couldn't have been born so early; Xihe and Changxi wouldn't have been born until at least the time of the ancient sages.

It is said that Xihe was the wife of Emperor Jun, and Changxi was the wife of Donghuang Taiyi.

Whether this rumor is true or false is unknown.

Wei Chen frowned; he had been waiting for ten minutes, but there was still no response.

Just as he was about to leave, two words were uttered.

"Please come in—"

Her voice was clear and ethereal, yet possessed a unique magic that seemed to soothe the restlessness in one's heart, leaving one feeling refreshed and at ease.

Without saying a word, Wei Chen strode into the palace.

He didn't know much about the Moon Goddess Taiyin Yuanjun, and there were very few legends about Wangshu in his previous life, leaving only a few words.

He had long wanted to see Wang Shu in person, but he never had the chance or the possibility.

Now that the opportunity is right in front of him, how could he let it slip by?

Wei Chen arrived at the tree, but there was no one in sight, only a stone table and benches in front of him.

He looked up and saw a figure in the tree, shrouded in a hazy white mist, its features obscured, mysterious and ethereal.

After waiting for a while, the figure remained motionless, as if it were not a human figure, but a tree shadow.

Wei Chen was immediately annoyed and said unhappily, "Fellow Daoist, please come down and talk!"

He felt very uncomfortable being looked down upon from above.

The hazy figure did not react to Wei Chen's words, but instead emitted a clear and ethereal voice.

"Fellow Daoist, we are destined to meet..."

Wei Chen was stunned. What did this mean?

"Fellow Daoist, come down and speak!" Wei Chen said with a gloomy face and an angry tone.

Wang Shu fell silent again.

Wei Chen had lost his patience and roared, "Get down here right now—"