The Grand Supreme of the Turbid World had already departed, leaving only his heavy and overbearing declaration still echoing between heaven and earth. The Heavenly Emperor lowered his eyes, the surging ripples within them smoothing out, returning to their usual cold indifference and profound depths. Earlier, the collision of three incomparably majestic forces had torn apart the myriad stars, and even the Heavenly Emperor had suffered some injuries.

But at this moment, those numerous injuries were rapidly healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

His aura remained profound, as vast as the Milky Way, seemingly having existed in the world for countless years.

Mysterious, vast, profoundly mysterious, encompassing all things.

Fuxi held the long spear in one hand, looking up at the Heavenly Emperor, who seemed injured but was recovering at such an alarming rate, frowning slightly. Then he said, "The Dao Body of Taiyi Shengshui, even in mythological concepts, is considered inferior, yet you have managed to develop it to its current state.

"Truly rare."

Di Jun glanced at him calmly and said, "What is powerful is never the Dao fruit or the concept, but the self.

"Haven't you realized that yet?"

Fuxi did not reply to the Heavenly Emperor, nor did he answer his question, but merely frowned slightly.

Thirty days later, a challenge to the world!

Had the Grand Supreme of the Turbid World truly abandoned everything from the past, relinquishing fear, letting go of the pursuit of longevity, and abandoning the obsession with governing the myriad beings of a realm, even to the point of reshaping the order of purity and turbidity, and embarked on the path of Hun Tian transcendence, and had already walked halfway?

Was he planning to rely on the constant killing, fighting, and the interaction of impacting auras after battling the heroes of the world?

To let go of the last obsession, to break through his inner paradoxes and contradictions, and arrive at transcendence.

Pa袍 would definitely know how many strong individuals would be present on that day.

Mount Buzhou, Gonggong...

Yet he was truly fearless and undaunted, issuing the challenge with such audacity.

If he failed, he would die!

What great courage, such a powerful individual, so open and forthright, so magnificent. A transcendent battle such as this, unseen before in millennia and unlikely to be seen again, Pa袍 Fuxi, as a top expert, the original Yin and Yang, naturally...

Naturally wouldn't go!

Why join in the fun?

People will die, ah, no, snakes will die!

Fuxi's expression was very unsightly.

Only an idiot would go and join in that kind of excitement. Not only would he not go himself, but he would also not let A'Wa go. He would use every possible means to take A'Wa away, to dissuade A'Wa, preferably waiting until everything was over before he came out. Yes, that's it...

Fuxi's expression gradually calmed down.

The Heavenly Emperor glanced at him and said calmly, "You want to take A'Wa away and not participate in this matter?"

Fuxi laughed loudly and said, "Hahaha, what are you joking about?

"In thirty days, there will be a transcendent event happening in the Three Realms. How could I possibly not participate? Hahahaha, Heavenly Emperor, look at you, you like to joke around."

Di Jun said succinctly, "Wei Yuan's engagement. Would Nuwa not attend?"

Fuxi's smile was like that of a small chick whose neck had been grabbed by a huge, powerful hand.

It froze instantly.

Yes, he didn't plan to join in the fun, didn't plan to go.

So the question was...

Would A'Wa leave with him? Would A'Wa not go to Tushan that day?

"Haven't you noticed? Or do you not care?"

"Your myriad stars just now couldn't deduce to your limit. There's just one step left, a chasm like the separation of heaven and earth. Is it that you can't, or that you won't, Di..."

The Heavenly Emperor acted as if he hadn't heard, walking away step by step.

Fuxi said faintly, "In order to protect the common people, even your own strength must be restrained and controlled.

"You say you pursue the strongest, but you never go all out. How arrogant."

"When exactly will you unlock all restrictions and go all out?"

Di Jun paused and looked back calmly, "It's best if there isn't such a day."

Fuxi suddenly said with emotion, "Yes, if that day comes.

"I'm afraid it will already be a time of heaven and earth collapsing, the boundary between purity and turbidity, when things are beyond saving."

Just now, he had to "beg" that little fellow Wei Yuanjun to comfort A'Wa and calm her down.

If it happened again soon, then A'Wa...

Might really get angry.

And the kind that couldn't be appeased.

After thinking this through, Fuxi's face turned almost as black as the bottom of a pot.

Looking at the Heavenly Emperor Di Jun, who had a calm expression, he said almost gnashing his teeth, one word at a time:

"I, will, go."

Di Jun nodded and said calmly, "That would be best."

He turned around, his sleeves fluttering, black as the base, decorated with dark gold patterns, even his hair was still neat, his aura was profound and immeasurable, as if the previous battle had not had much impact or interference on him. He walked step by step in the void universe, and with each step, starlight flowed and carried him.

Fuxi narrowed his eyes, looked at the Heavenly Emperor, and suddenly said:

There was no need to even ask this question. It had only just risen in Fuxi's mind, and he had already reached a conclusion...

Of course not!

That day was the engagement day of that stinky brat Wei Yuan.

How could A'Wa be absent?!

Just thinking about it, he knew it was impossible!

As for postponing or advancing the time, not after thirty days? This was also useless. The Grand Supreme of the Turbid World's words about thirty days later, as well as the Primordial Heavenly Lord's wedding day, were law, and were anchor points. Postponing or delaying would be meaningless.

A'Wa would go, A'Wa would definitely go.

So he could only go too.

Even if there was a great trouble, even if it was a huge trouble.

If A'Wa wanted to go, he could only follow along...

As for kidnapping A'Wa...

"When all living beings are dead, your Heavenly Emperor will naturally no longer be bound by living beings, no longer be bound by your own heart, and can go all out and unleash your power. I am really curious, in a non-transcendent state, if you have accumulated to your level, can you shake transcendence with all your strength?"

Pa袍 asked with a smile:

"The Heavenly Emperor has always loved to fight, and has experienced ten thousand battles in his life, seeking only an opponent."

"Are you not curious how far apart you are from the realm of a transcendent?"

The Heavenly Emperor, who throughout his life only loved to fight, with a surging fighting spirit, seeking opponents to clash with, the Heavenly Emperor who had never been defeated in a hundred battles, and there seemed to be one in front of him, an opportunity to clash with all his might against an enemy who truly transcended everything. Anyone who knew the Heavenly Emperor understood Pa袍's character and pursuit.

Making a choice was not difficult, but the Heavenly Emperor just lowered his eyes calmly, and his voice fell without hesitation.

"Not interested."

Decisive and indifferent.

Even Fuxi was slightly astonished.

And the Heavenly Emperor had already walked far away.

Fuxi casually put away the long spear and said to himself with a smile, "Not interested? Interesting...

"The Turbid World's choice is also interesting."

Many, many things came to mind, and a rather interested expression appeared on Fuxi's face, then he became dejected.

"But why does A'Wa have to be involved?"

"That's no fun at all."

"It's all that mixed-up kid Wei Yuan's fault!"

The Grand Supreme of the Turbid World, with a heart like a raging fire, step by step, returned to his place in the Turbid World.

At this moment, there was no longer a material "Turbid World," or rather, in the conventional concept, the material "Turbid World" had been transformed into a single thought, integrated into the Grand Supreme of the Turbid World's vast and majestic ocean of will. From then on, where I am is the Turbid World, and the moment I think is the past and the future. All the living beings of the Turbid World are kept in my mind.

His eyes were clear, without any of the hesitation or doubt that he had had in the past.

The reason he had left the appointment for a battle thirty days later was that both Fuxi and the Heavenly Emperor had reservations. The Heavenly Emperor was for the sake of the common people, and Fuxi seemed to have his own considerations and thoughts. But whatever the reason, it meant that they had not gone all out.

Not enjoyable enough!

Not enjoyable enough!

Just when Pa袍 had such emotions and was somewhat confused about the direction of the Dao of Transcendence, he suddenly grasped a wisp of spiritual opportunity from the realm of Transcendence, as if he could rise above the myriad heavens in that instant, overlooking countless possibilities, and gained the intuition that the Heavenly Lord would have a wedding thirty days later.

Ordinary cultivators still have the intuition that their souls and the secrets of heaven are in harmony, and that a major event related to them will occur, which is the so-called hunch. And since ordinary mortal cultivators have such an instinct, the Grand Supreme of the Turbid World, who is so powerful that he is almost a world himself, would naturally be the same in this unprecedented peak state.

And even clearer.

It could almost be said that he relied on that moment of spiritual opportunity and instinct to catch a glimpse of a corner of fate.

So just now, he had brazenly issued the challenge.

But now that he had calmed down, he could no longer simply follow these so-called instincts.

He still needed to find a way to deduce everything.

Only by making himself clearer and more understanding of what would happen in thirty days could he grasp everything.

And this was hardly a problem for him at the moment.

The Grand Supreme of the Turbid World slowly stretched out his hand, and in an instant, the incomparably vast divine thought spread to the past and the future, to many worlds, and then instantly transformed into palms in an extremely mysterious way, seeking out stone tablets.

They were incomparably mysterious, with strange patterns on them that seemed to be able to penetrate all laws.

They were the anchor points of fate, the Hetu Luoshu!

At this moment, the Grand Supreme of the Turbid World, with a body close to transcendence and the spirit of Hun Tian, forcibly reached out his hand and grasped all the fragments of the Hetu Luoshu from all moments in the past and the future, and then pieced them together again before his eyes.

Boom!

The Hetu Luoshu, after being smashed by Fuxi in ancient times,

Was finally restored by the Grand Supreme of the Turbid World at this moment, in this place.

The time that had passed between them was at least thousands of years, tens of thousands of years.

These feats, which even the great wilderness gods had spent thousands of years failing to complete, were just a matter of lifting a finger for the Grand Supreme of the Turbid World, or rather, for all the strong individuals in this realm.

Then, it transformed into an anchor point, instantly piercing through the ten directions of the world, forcibly attracting the consciousness of fate, which transformed into a Taoist in a green robe. The Grand Supreme of the Turbid World frowned slightly, seeming to sense a slight difference, and said to himself, "...Why, the fate drawn down by using the body of the Hetu Luoshu as an anchor point is not complete.

"Are there other parts not here?"

"However, even incomplete, it is enough."

The scholar in green, who had been drawn down with the complete Hetu Luoshu as an anchor point, slowly opened his eyes.

He saw the magnificence in front of him, as if it was the convergence of the past, present, and future, and all concepts of the Turbid World. He saw the Grand Supreme of the Turbid World sitting in the middle of it, suppressing everything, and his expression changed drastically.

"It's you!!!"

Chapter 1289 The Road of Fate, the Transcendent

The Grand Supreme of the Turbid World stretched out his hand and pressed it on top of Fate's head.

Sure enough, the strongest obsession he sensed in his mind was a sentence that kept echoing:

[Be careful of the Grand Supreme of the Turbid World]!!!

The Grand Supreme of the Turbid World lowered his eyes and said faintly, "You should indeed be careful of me.

"Although asking you what will happen in thirty days would save a lot of effort.

"But I will not believe anything [Fate] says.

"I only believe in myself."

The majestic and terrifying, yet domineering power surged into the consciousness of the scholar in green at this moment. Finally, with a bang, the soul of the scholar in green shattered into dust. It was crushed by the boundless power and will. And the countless fragments of light flowed and changed, clinging to the stone tablet.

The Grand Supreme of the Turbid World narrowed his eyes slightly, then laughed loudly.

[Thirty days later]

[A Transcendent Appears]

Among them, there were countless unpredictable changes in meaning, answering the original meaning of these eight words, pointing to that trajectory...

In thirty days, there would indeed be an existence that would reach transcendence!

That day in the human world would be the time of transcendence!

It was the opportunity for transcendence!

Who was it?

Who was it?

It was me, it was me!

Besides me, who else was qualified? Who else?

It could only be me!

The Grand Supreme of the Turbid World's eyes lit up and he laughed loudly.

On the Hetu Luoshu, the strange patterns that had been obsessed over and researched for thousands of years by countless wise men, strong individuals, and gods, as if they were revealing the trajectory of future changes, were crushed by the Grand Supreme of the Turbid World's vast foundation and the radiance after the death of the consciousness of Fate!

In ancient times, there were those who used the blood of sword-makers to sacrifice to the sword to open its edge, so as to create a famous sword in the world!

Today, the Grand Supreme of the Turbid World was going to use the consciousness of [Fate] as a sacrifice.

Forcibly blood sacrifice the Hetu Luoshu.

Even at the cost of completely destroying the Hetu Luoshu, a supreme treasure, he would push its deduction ability to the limit, so as to glimpse a bit of spiritual opportunity related to the future. And as all the strange patterns on the Hetu Luoshu dimmed and were erased, two lines of text were re-evolved on this huge and ancient object.

A total of eight large characters.

The strokes were sharp, and there was a mysterious meaning in them, changing and fluctuating, not stable.

Chapter 1289 The Road of Fate, the Transcendent

In that domineering and incomparably firm laughter, the ancient and simple blue stone tablet of the Hetu Luoshu trembled violently, and this time it was completely turned into dust, completely disappearing as the smoke and dust rose. In the rumbling sound, the Grand Supreme of the Turbid World's voice was domineering and confident, without any hesitation:

"In thirty days, the Transcendent.

"Shall be me!"

ps: Today's first update