The Primordial War: The Symbol Emperor

The Ancestral Home of Ferocious Beasts in the Primordial Northwest

The ferocious beasts swept through the land like locusts, endless and unstoppable, like a torrent of steel surging in all directions.

In the vast void, two beast kings transformed into human form. One of the beast kings had a fierce and ferocious face, and his whole body was surrounded by a murderous aura.

Another beast king exuded killing intent, bloodlust, and resentment, which flickered around him.

"Fiend Ape, do you know how many hidden supreme experts there are in the South?"

"Hmph... No matter how many there are, they will all become food for our race," the Beast King named Fiend Ape said disdainfully, his eyes filled with arrogance and brutality.

“Indeed!” The other beast king nodded, his expression calm, as if he were commenting on something perfectly reasonable.

"Heh heh... I heard you, Rakshasa, were defeated in the East." The Fiend Ape suddenly laughed. His smile was eerie. "Could it be that you're afraid?"

"Hmph...and how much better are you?" Rakshasa retorted.

“I am better than you…”

"Stop arguing..." A beast king suddenly appeared in front of the Fiend Ape Rakshasa, interrupting the argument between the two beast kings.

This beast king had an incredibly terrifying appearance. Its large face took up half of its body, and within that large face were nine smaller faces, each with a nose and eyes.

"The Ten-Faced Beast King..."

"Withdraw the troops..." the Ten-Faced Beast King said calmly.

"Why?" The Rakshasa Ape was taken aback and asked in confusion.

"The world is already undergoing a transformation. In less than a hundred years, all living beings in the primordial world will be able to advance to the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm." The Ten-Faced Beast King's tone was calm, but it was filled with overwhelming rage.

"How could it be so fast?" the Fiend Ape exclaimed in disbelief.

As if realizing the reason, Rakshasa asked, "Could it be because our race has taken a portion of the flesh and blood of the primordial beings?"

The Ten-Faced Beast King nodded. "That's only one of the reasons. The most important reason is that the overall situation of the Primordial World has changed, so the Primordial World has evolved three eons ahead of schedule."

Upon hearing this, the Rakshasa Ape roared in resentment, "Damn it... if we miss this opportunity, our future efforts to wipe out the primordial world will be fraught with obstacles and incredibly difficult..."

The Ten-Faced Beast King was also furious about this.

You should know that this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Through the altar, the ferocious beast race nurtured countless beast kings and beast emperors, including more than a dozen beast emperors, reaching the pinnacle of their power.

Not only did his intelligence greatly increase and his cultivation level soar, but he also awakened a portion of his memories as a result.

If they were to conquer the primordial wilderness now, it would be an absolute scorching force, unstoppable and invincible, with no supreme power able to withstand its might.

However, unexpectedly, the Heavenly Dao of the Primordial World suddenly changed, causing the ferocious beast race to miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

"Should we really stop the war?"

The Rakshasa Ape's eyes were ferocious.

"No..." the Ten-Faced Beast King chuckled in a low voice. Nine small faces smiled in unison with the large face, their smiles identical and quite eerie.

"Then..." The two beast kings hesitated. If the primordial gods advanced to the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm, their ferocious beast race would not have any advantage at all, and could only wait until the ferocious beast race also advanced to the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm.

However, the ferocious beast race did not have a deep understanding of cultivation and could not be compared with the primordial gods at all.

"Our race is determined to conquer the North and the Starry Sky... I have already dispatched ten emperors to provide support."

"So good..."

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Buzhou Mountain

Wei Chen walked alone in the vast and majestic Buzhou Mountain, appearing exceptionally lonely and desolate.

He was in a daze, aimlessly climbing the empty Buzhou Mountain. His body was completely torn apart; his nose was no longer a nose, his eyes no longer eyes. His handsome face was now just bone, blooming with blood, and especially his legs, which were nothing but skeletons.

That wasn't all; crimson flames erupted from his body, burning his flesh and blood from the inside out.

Despite this, he stubbornly continued to climb. He had clearly lost his mind, and only his physical instincts were driving him upwards.

Dao patterns swirled around Wei Chen's body, continuously repairing his injuries.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, the talisman suddenly trembled and emitted bursts of Daoist sounds.

Wei Chen suddenly awoke with a start. Upon understanding his own situation, he was terrified and dared not think any further. He hurriedly swallowed a drop of Nine Heavens Mystic Water.

In a flash, Wei Chen entered the Dao Talisman, and using the Dao Talisman, he tore through the void and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

"I was careless, this is troublesome, the weather is about to change..." Wei Chen murmured bitterly.

He had regained his former handsomeness, but his body was as red as if it had been roasted by fire, his whole body was crimson.

Wei Chen's face was so gloomy it was almost dripping with water; his eyes held regret, bewilderment, and helplessness.

The great changes of the primordial world have occurred, and it is all because of him.

"Wouldn't it be better to cultivate in seclusion and improve your strength? Why did you have to take a treasure you shouldn't have? Now look what's happened, everything has deviated from the original trajectory of the primordial world..."

"The idea that minor trends can be altered while major trends cannot is all a lie..."

Wei Chen roared repeatedly, filled with regret for everything he had done.

At this moment, he finally understood. The Way of Heaven is simply a set of rules; there is no such thing as minor trends that can be altered while major trends cannot.

It all depends on whether you can change it, or rather, whether you have the ability to change it.

To put it simply, when the time is right, anyone can create a human and become a saint, and the Heavenly Dao will not interfere; it all depends on whether you have the ability.

Heaven only recognizes those who can bring blessings to the primordial world and perfect the laws; it will favor them and bestow merit upon them. It will not interfere; everything depends on one's own abilities.

Wei Chen is the best proof. He has now lost his position as the First Emperor, his throne has been stripped by the Heavenly Dao, and his fortune has been taken away. All that remains is the empty head of the First Being of the Primordial World.

"My position is in jeopardy..."

Wei Chen has already calculated that there are several deities vying for the position of First Emperor, making the competition extremely fierce.

This strange change happened not only to him, but also to Hongjun, whose position was now in jeopardy.

All of this was because Wei Chen took what he shouldn't have taken, did what he shouldn't have done, and disrupted the great forces of the primordial world, thus causing the calamity to change...

He took the Chaos Bell and the Sun Wheel, how are Donghuang Taiyi and Dijun supposed to survive now?

He took the twelfth-grade green lotus, so how can the Three Pure Ones still be considered as separate families?

He also took the "Map of Mountains and Rivers"...

These people are all important protagonists of the primordial world's destiny, and their fate is related to the development of the primordial world's overall situation.

Wei Chen, however, collected all their supreme treasures of enlightenment, leaving only those two bald monks from the West untouched.

These future saints and rulers of the Heavenly Court have lost the ultimate treasures for attaining enlightenment, and thus lost their opportunities. It would be strange if the general trend of Heaven's Way did not change.

"They're so greedy... Of all the treasures they could take, they had to take the Dao-proving treasure of the protagonist from the prehistoric era."

"Forget it... the most important thing is to find a way to save your life."

The situation has changed, and it's impossible to change anything by putting the treasure back.

Wei Chen has lost all his luck and is now burdened by karmic debts.

If the demonic path hadn't yet been established, he might already be consumed by his inner demons, facing a life-or-death situation.

Note: "Currently, the Heavenly Dao is incomplete and the Demonic Dao has not been established in the primordial world; therefore, cultivators in the primordial world will not develop inner demons."

"It seems I have to go to the Blood Sea to retrieve the Karmic Fire Lotus, otherwise, I can only wait to die..."

Wei Chen pondered, because of his interference, the Primordial Tribulation had also been postponed. In other words, the Heavenly Dao had already released its suppression, and there were already Great Luo Golden Immortals in the Primordial World.

In short, the primordial world is in complete chaos right now, with all sorts of paths clashing and countless supreme beings emerging.

Wei Chen grew increasingly alarmed as he thought about it. He dared not linger any longer, nor did he dare to conceal his trump cards. He wielded the Dao talisman, tearing through the void, and rushed towards the Netherworld Blood Sea.

He was afraid that if he arrived too late, someone else would get to the Karmic Fire Lotus first, and then he would have nowhere to cry.

Without the Karmic Fire Lotus, with his current strength, he has no way to eliminate karmic debts and can only wait to die.

It could be said that the Crimson Lotus of Karmic Fire was his life, and he absolutely could not let anyone take it away from him...