Primordial Era: All-Conceptual-Level Weapon Forging, Whoever Uses It Will Die.

Looking at the old Taoist priest in front of him, whose eyebrows dragged on the ground and whose aura was unfathomable.

Zhao Gongming's pupils contracted sharply, and his heart was filled with turmoil.

"The Great Immortal Yangmei?!"

"This is a legend in itself!"

Zhao Gongming quickly recalled the terrifying resume of this powerful figure.

One of the three thousand chaotic gods and demons, a space god and demon who wielded the Great Dao of Space!

Its true form is a hollow willow, one of the ten great chaotic spiritual roots!

During the conflict between Dao and Demon, he was ranked alongside Hongjun, Yin Yang, and Qiankun as one of the Four Great Saints.

Together they shattered the Demon Ancestor Rahu's Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation!

Even more outrageous is the rumor that after he became a saint, he had a battle with the Dao Ancestor Hongjun.

As a result... Hongjun used all his methods, but all his magical treasures were destroyed.

They couldn't even break through Yang Mei's defense, and ended up suffering a crushing defeat!

This is a supreme being who truly transcends the Heavenly Dao and roams freely in the chaos!

Yang Mei looked at Zhao Gongming's shocked expression, as if she were seeing a living fossil.

A sense of curiosity arose within him, and he stroked his long eyebrows, asking with a chuckle:

"Little one, why the expression?"

"Perhaps... you've heard of my story?"

Zhao Gongming took a deep breath to calm himself down, and then spoke with a serious and profound expression.

"No, but your face... tells a story."

Yang Mei was taken aback for a moment, then burst into laughter: "Interesting, interesting lad!"

Seeing that this big shot was quite easygoing, Zhao Gongming's inner gossip fire instantly ignited.

Unable to resist, I leaned closer, lowered my voice, and asked with a look of eager curiosity:

"Um...senpai."

"Since we've come this far, may I ask a question?"

"Rumor has it that you once had a duel with the advisor... but who really won?"

Upon hearing this, Yang Mei raised an eyebrow and glanced at Hongjun, who was sitting upright on the cloud bed.

Then he puffed out his chest, thumped it loudly, and proudly declared.

"Is that even a question?"

"Of course, I, the humble Taoist priest, won!"

"Back then, I gave Hongjun a really good beating!"

"He took all the magical treasures; look at his expression at that moment."

"You know, 'I'm questioning the meaning of life,' hahaha!"

"Ahem!"

On the cloud bed, Hongjun coughed heavily twice, looking somewhat embarrassed.

He stared at the two of them expressionlessly and said in a low voice.

"Are you two treating me like I don't exist?"

"Why bring up old stories?"

"Get to the point!"

Zhao Gongming immediately stood obediently, looking puzzled.

"Master, what important matter requires Senior Yang Mei's assistance?"

When the conversation turned to serious matters, Yang Mei also put away her playful smile and became serious.

His gaze was deep as he looked out into the chaotic void outside the hall, and he spoke slowly.

"Little fellow, do you know where I've been all these years?"

"After the fall of the Demon Ancestor Rahu and the attainment of the Dao by Hongjun, I left the prehistoric world and traveled deep into the chaos."

"I don't believe that in this vast chaos, there is only one world, the Primordial World!"

"Having traveled through endless ages and traversed billions of light-years... I finally discovered it!"

Yang Mei's tone became serious.

"Beyond chaos, there exist other, different worlds!"

"Although it is slightly inferior to the Primordial World in terms of world level, size, and internal spiritual energy concentration."

"But...that place is also a birthplace of saints, and its laws are completely different, each with its own merits!"

These words were spoken.

boom!

A flash of inspiration struck Zhao Gongming.

He recalled the time when he had gathered the essence of the five elements and demons to break through to the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm.

The world I saw was entirely composed of the power of the five elements.

"So...it wasn't an illusion after all?"

"Those are other worlds within the chaos?!"

"It seems there are far more secrets hidden within this chaos than I imagined!"

Zhao Gongming swallowed hard and looked at Hongjun and Yang Mei.

"Master, senior... what exactly should we do?"

"Is it about establishing diplomatic relations, or...?"

Hongjun smiled calmly, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.

"Establish diplomatic relations?"

"No."

"Now that we know, we should prepare well."

"According to Yang Mei, each world is as if it is protected by a huge bubble."

"However... this bubble is being eroded by the chaotic airflow and is gradually becoming thinner."

"You never know when the bubbles will burst, or when two bubbles will collide!"

At this point, Hongjun suddenly stood up from the futon.

Purple energy rose around him, and an unprecedented domineering aura erupted from this Dao Ancestor.

Hongjun was excited and waved his arms enthusiastically, as if he were giving a pre-battle mobilization speech.

"At that time, it will surely be a time of fierce competition among heroes and a battle for supremacy among the heavens!"

"Our primordial world was created by the great god Pangu, possessing profound foundations; it is destined to stand above all other worlds!"

"We must remain steadfast, and we must take the initiative!"

"Eat them completely, merge with their essence, and strengthen the primordial world!"

"If a person doesn't look out for themselves, they'll be damned by heaven and earth!"

"I intend to name this advanced plan the Great Expedition!"

Hongjun's eyes were fixed intently as he began assigning tasks.

"At that time, I will be responsible for overseeing the central hub of the primordial world, maintaining the operation of the Heavenly Dao, remaining steadfast and unshakeable!"

"Fellow Daoist Yang Mei is in charge of devising strategies and scouting enemy positions!"

"And you... will be responsible for expanding our territory and conquering the heavens!"

"In order to prepare for the great war to come, in the short term we must use the limited resources within the primordial world to create enough powerful beings!"

"For example, the more quickly-developed quasi-saints like the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, the better!"

Hongjun looked at Zhao Gongming with eager eyes.

"And your magical artifact, though unorthodox, is perfectly suited to resolve the internal catastrophe without causing any casualties, thus preserving your remaining strength!"

"This is a great deed, a grand strategy!"

"Grand-disciple Gongming, go back and refine more magical treasures!"

"Arm all disciples of the three religions, and arm all demon and witch clans!"

"We will forge an invincible, abstract, and primordial expeditionary force that will strike fear into the hearts of all realms!"

Hongjun finished speaking.

His ambitious declaration echoed throughout the entire Zixiao Palace.

Zhao Gongming stared at Hongjun with a completely bewildered expression.

Looking at that figure dressed in purple robes, high above, sitting in the center, issuing orders.

At that moment, he felt his vision was somewhat unfocused.

It was as if I could see a majestic figure sitting on a golden toilet... no, a golden throne.

"The Great Expedition?"

"To be in charge at the central level?"

"Expanding territory?"

Zhao Gongming couldn't help but exclaim inwardly.

"Damn it, so the Emperor in Warhammer 40... was actually the reincarnation of the strategist?!"

"For the Emperor! For the Primordial World! Waaagh!!!"

Just as Zhao Gongming was imagining a grand, prehistoric version of a space warrior drama...

Master Yangmei chuckled and approached, gently patting Zhao Gongming's shoulder to interrupt his wild thoughts.

"Little one, stop daydreaming."

"Hongjun just praised you to the skies."

"I heard you've crafted quite a few strange and unusual little gadgets?"

"What makes people dance or kneel?"

"I've been in chaos for too long, and I'm incredibly bored."

"Come on, show me around!"

Zhao Gongming came to his senses and looked at the space demon god who had a curious expression on his face.

A sly smile instantly appeared on his lips, as if he had found a new client.

"Hehe, no problem!"

"Senior, come on, I guarantee you'll be amazed!"

"Let me show you... what true abstraction really is!"