"Sigh! She's fainted again. First she lost her son, then her husband. It must have been a huge blow to her. Emotions—even a Great Immortal like her can't escape them! No wonder so many people cultivate the Path of Ruthlessness in the endless ages." Wang Han sighed as he looked at Xi He, who had just woken up but had fainted again. He didn't seem to think that Xi He's fainting was due to the news he brought. While lamenting Xi He's situation, he overlooked the fact that he himself was also unable to avoid emotions and was more easily moved by them.
"Senior, I'm sorry! As a mother and a wife, she has suffered a great blow." Beside the invisible Wang Han, Di Jun, whose only remaining form was his primordial spirit, said to Wang Han with a face full of apology.
Behind them, Donghuang Taiyi, who was also reduced to only his primordial spirit, remained silent, his eyes filled with hatred. Wang Han had only told him that the war between the Wu and Yao races had been orchestrated, and he desperately wanted to learn the truth from Wang Han.
"It's alright!" Hearing Di Jun's words, Wang Han smiled and shook his head, saying, "He'll get excited in a bit. After all, neither her nine dead children nor her husband you are leaving her forever."
"It is all thanks to your kindness, senior. I, Dijun, will repay your great kindness with my whole life." Upon hearing this, Dijun said gratefully.
"Don't try to use your imperial tactics on me. I trust seeing more than hearing," Wang Han interrupted Di Jun.
"Yes, Senior, Di Jun will certainly not disappoint you." Upon hearing this, Di Jun said solemnly, as if making a vow. He knew that Wang Han must have ulterior motives for saving him. His current flattery of Wang Han was also for his own benefit. Not to mention anything else, just right now, his own hope of resurrection, the hope of his younger brother Donghuang Taiyi's resurrection, and the hope of his nine dead sons' resurrection all depended on this senior in front of him.
Even his own wife, Xihe, now needs the protection of her predecessors; otherwise, the Heavenly Emperor's wife would have countless enemies who want to kill her, and countless eyes would be watching the famous beauties of the prehistoric world. Even Nuwa herself might not be able to protect Xihe's safety now.
"Then I'll wait and see what you do next," Wang Han said with a smile. He waved his hand and used the Creation from Nothingness technique to conjure several stone chairs behind him, then sat down.
Upon seeing this, Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi sat down on either side of Wang Han, just like two followers.
Xihe had just fainted and would not wake up for a long time, so Wang Han brought up another matter. "Pangu once created the world and opened up the primordial continent before he died, and I have also created my own world."
Upon hearing this, Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi's eyes widened in surprise, followed by an expression of understanding. Wang Han's words were unbelievable to them, yet they also made perfect sense.
To their disbelief, there was actually a world beyond the primordial wilderness, not just endless chaos. Wang Han had actually created a world, something only the great god Pangu had accomplished. Moreover, Pangu died after creating the world, which is why he, Taiyi, Xihe, and other great beings of the primordial wilderness came into being.
However, it makes perfect sense. Wang Han is so strong that even Hongjun and the Heavenly Dao have to be afraid of him. We have never heard of this senior before, so he must have come from the Chaos. If Wang Han is an existence comparable to the Great God Pangu, then all of this is not impossible. It is not hard to understand why Hongjun and the Heavenly Dao have to be afraid of Wang Han.
“There’s nothing to be surprised about. Chaos is vast, so vast that I’ve only seen the tip of the iceberg. The primordial world we inhabit is just a small part of it.” Seeing the expressions of the two, Wang Han said with a smile, “However, unlike Pangu, the world I created is not perfect. It’s not as vast as the primordial world, nor as colorful.”
Upon hearing this, Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi nodded, waiting for Wang Han's next words, while quickly guessing Wang Han's purpose in telling them all, and his purpose in coming to the prehistoric world.
“You don’t need to guess anymore,” Wang Han said with a smile. “As I said, the world I created is not perfect and lacks many things. So I need to find another way to complete the world I created in other worlds. For example, the world I created does not have a real sun, and several worlds do not either.”
"Several?" Upon hearing this, Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi's eyes widened in shock. Several? This senior had actually created several worlds. Although they didn't know why none of these worlds were perfect, the fact that he could create several worlds demonstrated his immense power and terrifying strength. He was no longer just a great being, but even surpassed ordinary saints.
At the same time, Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi's eyes darted around rapidly. Several worlds—did that mean the demon race could obtain one of them, even an incomplete one? For the demon race, even an incomplete one, would be of great significance and benefit. After all, their predecessor had said that they could plunder other worlds to complete the system. The so-called other method of completing the entire world was probably plundering other worlds.
They don't seek to gain much, nor do they crave much; simply being able to control a world on behalf of the heavens is extraordinary for the demon race. Have you not seen how much sweat and blood they have shed for dominating the primordial world and for the Heavenly Court? And this is merely domination, controlling on behalf of the heavens—and they haven't even succeeded yet. For them, this is an opportunity, a shortcut. Aren't they the incarnations of the sun? Their predecessors likely saved them for the same reason.
"Senior, we are willing to become the sun that guides you in creating this world." Donghuang Taiyi and Dijun exchanged a glance and said in unison.
“Not just you, but also Dijun, your nine children,” Wang Han said with a smile.
"Thank you, senior." Upon hearing this, Di Jun immediately expressed his gratitude.
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