All races revere me as the Heavenly Emperor, solely because of my nine disciples!

"Boom boom boom..."

Almost the instant the Primordial Spirit stopped, the Thirty-Three Heavens of Primordial Chaos collapsed. Countless gods and demons, having lost the Primordial Chaos Qi, saw their Great Daos crumble and their spirits scatter.

Many powerful gods and demons escaped death, but because of the collapse of all order in time, space, and the universe, they, like the previous gods and demons, entered a chaotic order.

They could no longer see each other; time and space ceased to exist. They stood in the void, constantly enduring terrifying pressure.

Ultimately, they couldn't withstand it and died in droves.

Thus, the first Hongmeng Era came to a complete end.

When this group of near-perfect beings roared in unison, their spiritual protection converged, and their Dao protection merged, forming a strange space.

This space was chaotic and disordered, clearly an endless state of chaos.

The primordial spirit abandoned this world, and thus, chaos was born.

The Primordial Spirit began to slumber, and after an unknown period of time, it slowly awoke, only to be met with an overwhelming loneliness once more. This time, the Primordial Spirit recreated everything according to its previous vision of the world.

The Thirty-Three Heavens are restarted, Hongmeng is reborn, and time and space are online.

This time, the Primordial Spirit created many powerful gods and demons, but he no longer gave these gods and demons many perfect genes.

These gods and demons are scattered everywhere; their king is nowhere to be seen, and those who do see him will face life or death.

Finally, this boundless world has been initially stabilized.

But soon, a new problem arose. Without interaction and communication, everything seemed too dull, and it was impossible to dispel the loneliness of the Primordial Spirit.

He began to try every possible way to enter the world of life he had created.

Then one day, an accident happened.

In the primordial spirit's conception, its psychic power enveloped the world it created, and a portion of it merged into that chaotic world.

Then, the Primordial Spirit saw that new life began to appear in the chaos and the world it created.

These creatures were born unintentionally, but they are not as powerful as the gods and demons they created.

As a result, some of the more powerful creatures began to establish themselves as kings of various mountains, while some of the weaker creatures banded together to protect each other.

Gradually, a new order emerged in the world. The primordial spirit also miraculously discovered that some of its own essence had begun to dissipate, merging into the bodies of those newly born beings.

These beings were born through its power of thought and its very essence.

This discovery greatly surprised the Founding Spirit, who seemed to have found a way to integrate into the world.

So it strengthened its mental power to nurture everything, dissipated its own essence, and caused the thirty-three great worlds to frantically give birth to new life.

Gradually, the aura of the Primordial Spirit weakened, and finally, it completely disappeared into the boundless void, merging into the world it had created in the form of countless living beings.

But not long after, the Primordial Spirit returned.

Because all those living beings are born from its thoughts, without its support, they lose their ability to survive.

It's like an article. If the author is still alive, they continue writing, and the story continues. But if the author disappears, the article ends.

And equating the lives of those living beings with the same sign means they are prematurely killed or die.

After these beings died, their origins returned, and the primordial spirit that should have dispersed returned.

So, the Primordial Spirit took a walk and found that it was as if it had just taken a nap, and it had returned without even having a dream.

This made the Primordial Spirit very unwilling, and it fell into deep thought again.

After a long time, it made its move again.

This time, it reset time and space, separating the river of time and space, filling everything in the world with order, and at the same time creating a concept called reincarnation.

It wants to integrate itself into this world, and then use reincarnation to create everything, constantly coming and going.

At the same time, in order to make the life of every being meaningful in every lifetime, it established a new Great Way.

Life and death guidelines, advancement rules, destruction and abandonment.

It knew that even so, it could not escape its inevitable return. It could not change that, but it would devise another way to make that return happen.

Thus began the process of devouring and advancing, and the cultivation of gods and demons.

At the same time, it established the Gate of Origin, so that if it becomes powerful enough one day, it can enter through the Gate of Origin and make the Gate of Origin its second cycle of reincarnation.

Finally, with everything set up, the Primordial Spirit once again merged into the world it had created, transforming into countless living beings that blossomed everywhere.

Because everything was pre-programmed, all sorts of miracles occurred, just like a pre-written program.

Countless beings embarked on the path of cultivation, growing stronger and stronger, eventually even surpassing gods and demons.

The story begins with these pre-set procedures, embarking on a journey that can continue even without an author.

Finally, the world came to a complete standstill.

The genes of countless living beings are engraved with one word: "I don't want to die."

That was something the Primordial Spirit specifically set up for itself.

Because it doesn't want to live in this nothingness, it wants the creatures it has created to continue living.

Only by pursuing eternal life can they avoid returning to the primordial void.

Thus, one powerful emperor after another appeared. But even at this stage, some loopholes that the Primordial Spirit had not foreseen still emerged.

The countless beings that originated from it would engage in uncontrollable killings among themselves, eventually even disrupting the cycle of reincarnation.

Everything in the world shattered, a terrifying power spread out, the primordial chaos began to collapse, and all the power surged towards the place it had abandoned, the primordial chaos.

And so, all living things perished, and it returned.

This result was both infuriating and laughable to the Primordial Spirit.

It is both happy and frustrated.

It knew it had failed again. But the result was still relatively satisfactory to it; at least, this time it was a very good experience, like having a very long dream, which wasn't so boring.

Soon, it began working on new ideas and new arrangements.

This time, it draws on all its previous experience and adds some new ideas, continuing to increase the pressure on the creatures of the new world.

That is the great calamity of abandonment.

At the same time, it stipulated that there could only be thirty-three emperors in the Thirty-Three Heavens.

And so, it once again transformed into billions of living beings and embarked on another fantastical journey.

A new world was born, gods and demons arose from the primordial chaos, and primordial beings were born between heaven and earth.

Many of these primordial beings still embarked on the path of cultivation and the path of vying for supremacy. In the end, in order to become emperors, they instinctively challenged the gods and demons who had already seized the throne.

After countless failures and many years of waiting, someone finally succeeded.

As the first god-demon emperor fell, the second and the third soon appeared in succession.

Finally, all thirty-three heavens were occupied by various creatures, and gods and demons became prey for these powerful beings.

At this point, those powerful emperor-level beings no longer had natural enemies, and they began to fight among themselves.

However, as soon as this struggle began, the calamity that the Primordial Spirit had already set out to occur also emerged.

After the Great Abandonment, less than five of the thirty-three emperors remained, the rest were abandoned.

Their energy and the Great Way were abandoned and cast into a desolate land.

Their origins, once again, return to mediocrity. Whether they will have another chance to start over in the future is anyone's guess.

Only then did the remaining emperors realize that they had not yet reached the true peak, nor had they entered the true limit.

Thus, from this moment on, the war belonging to the emperors came to a complete end.

All emperors share the same thought: to find a way out and surpass their current level.

At the same time, they wanted to survive and escape the repeated calamities of abandonment.

Thus, the world returned to normal order, and everything was within the calculations of the Primordial Spirit.

Unfortunately, in the end, the accident still happened.