Chen Tianwen is humiliated by his fiancée, dragged a thousand miles behind a carriage, mocked by the entire city, and the Chen family loses all face.
While serving as a slave at the Divine Sw...
"Do you really think that by possessing the law of simplification, you can become a god without any worries?"
The middle-aged man in plain clothes turned serious, and his entire expression became cold.
Chen Tianwen shook his head and said:
"I used to think that with the Simplification Law, everything would become incredibly simple for me. It wasn't until I encountered the Three Talents Formation you set up that I realized the Simplification Law is not a panacea."
"I think this is also why you set up the Three Talents Formation to trap Qingyue!"
The middle-aged man in plain clothes nodded, signaling Chen Tianwen to continue.
Chen Tianwen spoke again, addressing the middle-aged man in plain clothes:
"I don't know why you're doing this, but I believe it's all based on my ability to become a god!"
"Actually, you've been using me all along, or to put it more politely, you've just been investing in me!"
The middle-aged man in plain clothes sighed, his eyes deep and thoughtful. After a long silence, he spoke:
"There are some secrets that you'd better not know."
"Now I can only tell you that if you want to achieve godhood, you must participate in this interdimensional war!"
Chen Tianwen was not intimidated by the other party's words, but instead spoke up:
"I have already promised Brother Ao Xing about this, so naturally I will not change my mind."
"And I also know that if I cannot attain godhood, my family, my lover, my friends, everything I have will be destroyed by Saint Desa! Therefore, I must become a god!"
The middle-aged man in plain clothes nodded, very satisfied with Chen Tianwen's answer.
Chen Tianwen's actions, whether it was his sense of responsibility as a man, his loyalty, or even his invincible and fearless belief, all earned the approval of the middle-aged man in plain clothes.
The middle-aged man in plain clothes also spoke up:
"Since you understand everything, I won't waste any more words. The reason I came to see you today is to tell you some things, so that you won't go astray!"
Chen Tianwen nodded, but still interjected:
"May I ask how I should address you, senior?"
The middle-aged man in plain clothes said calmly:
"None of this matters!"
Chen Tianwen said firmly:
"This is very important! I, Chen Tianwen, do not like to accept other people's kindness without a reason. Even if I do accept it, I must repay the kindness! If you are unwilling to reveal your identity, then I can only be bold and refuse your kindness."
The middle-aged man in plain clothes looked at Chen Tian with icy eyes and said:
Are you threatening me?
As soon as the middle-aged man in plain clothes finished speaking, Chen Tianwen felt an overwhelming force pressing down on him. In an instant, the bones in Chen Tianwen's body were creaking, as if they would be crushed by this force at any moment.
Large drops of sweat slid down Chen Tianwen's face. The muscles and bones in his body began to crack due to the pressure. The intense pain made Chen Tianwen grit his teeth and persevere!
Chen Tianwen couldn't believe his opponent's methods. His body, comparable to a Dao-level immortal artifact, was almost unable to withstand the opponent's aura, while the ordinary wooden bed he was sitting on was completely unaffected. Both the destructive power and the control of this aura were beyond Chen Tianwen's reach.
Although the excruciating pain contorted Chen Tianwen's face, he stubbornly held on without uttering a groan, his gaze remaining steadfast as he looked at the other person.
After a while, the middle-aged man in plain clothes also withdrew his imposing aura, and Chen Tianwen was finally freed. He slumped onto the bed, feeling as if all the bones in his body were about to fall apart.
The middle-aged man in plain clothes pointed out a beam of white light, which landed on Chen Tianwen, and Chen Tianwen's injuries healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
A moment later, Chen Tianwen had fully recovered.
The middle-aged man in plain clothes also spoke slowly:
"Since you're so determined, I might as well tell you. My name is Xuanyuan!"
"Xuanyuan! The Holy Lord Xuanyuan?"
Chen Tianwen slammed his hand on the table in surprise and stood up abruptly, ignoring the bloodstains all over his body. His eyes widened as he stared intently at the other person.
Even though Chen Tianwen was ignorant, he had heard of the name Xuanyuan.
However, the legend that Chen Tianwen heard was not about the Yellow Emperor, but about the Yellow Ancestor!
Our revered ancestors!
The title "Sage Ruler" alone is insufficient to describe Xuanyuan's status.
"You... oh no, you're not..."
Even with Chen Tianwen's temperament, he was incredibly excited when he learned that the other party was Xuanyuan Shengjun, and his speech became stammering.
Xuanyuan Shengjun waved his hand, clearly not wanting to say anything more about it.
Xuanyuan Shengjun had anticipated Chen Tianwen's reaction. Perhaps to prevent Chen Tianwen from pressing the issue further, Xuanyuan Shengjun addressed Chen Tianwen, saying:
"Xingyu once told you that chaos encompasses everything and tolerates nothing!"
Chen Tianwen nodded. He had kept Xingyu's words in mind. Although he vaguely understood something, he could never quite grasp the meaning.
With a profound gaze, Xuanyuan Shengjun said to Chen Tianwen:
"The chaotic power within you, though only in its nascent form, is the key to your becoming a god!"
"It's just that the chaotic laws within you are not yet perfect, so you cannot use the power of chaos. And the power of chaos within your body simply operates autonomously, without your control."
Chen Tianwen nodded. He had tried various methods to mobilize the power of chaos, but all of them had failed.
Now that he had been singled out by the Holy Lord Xuanyuan, Chen Tianwen realized that it was because his Chaos Power was not perfect enough.
Chen Tianwen, filled with doubt, asked:
"But since chaos encompasses everything, no matter how many laws I master, I can never perfect it. Everything, whether I can imagine it or not, should be included within chaos, right?"
Xuanyuan Shengjun shook his head and continued:
"You're right and wrong. Chaos is all-encompassing; indeed, as you say, everything imaginable and unimaginable is contained within chaos."
"But the essence of the laws of chaos does not lie in inclusiveness!"
Upon hearing this, Chen Tianwen felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and he kept repeating the words of the Holy Lord Xuanyuan to himself:
"Tolerance...it's not about tolerance at all...it's not about..."
Seeing Chen Tianwen's state, Xuanyuan Shengjun knew that Chen Tianwen had gained some insights, and he nodded in agreement.
Xuanyuan Shengjun has always been paying attention to Chen Tianwen, so he has witnessed Chen Tianwen's growth.
Actually, at the beginning, Chen Tianwen's comprehension was not very good, even less than Xia Anyu's at that time.
Perhaps it was the simplification principle that broadened Chen Tianwen's horizons, allowing him to think about problems by simplifying complex ones.
Chen Tianwen's comprehension also improved with each simplification!