This primordial world is not serious!

Chapter 902 - 457: Xuanqing and Luo Hou Train Little Hong Jun

Water is the source of all things, the beginning of life.

As the Taiyi Sect Leader mastering the Water Element Great Dao, it was only natural for the Ancestor Dragon, an existence of supreme greatness, to nurture life.

However, at this moment, this first dragon of the Primordial realm found himself in an unprecedented predicament.

"Indeed, life originates from water, but it should not be nurtured in this manner!" The Ancestor Dragon was on the verge of tears, his dragon whiskers quivering in frustration.

If the divine beings of All Heavens were to find out about this, wouldn't his supreme reputation since the Creation of Heaven and Earth be ruined?

"No! Absolutely not!"

"These few children must not be nurtured by me!"

The Ancestor Dragon awoke with a start, a trace of panic flashing through his eyes.

He decisively operated his supreme magical power, instantly withdrawing all the Space-Time Rivers related to himself.

Above the Space-Time Mother River where the Primordial True Realm is located, suddenly appeared the Dharma Form of a Five-clawed Golden Dragon that traversed the ages.

Its majestic figure transcended all bonds of cause and effect, soaring into the sky.

"Oh no, my fish!"

The dragon's roar that shook space-time startled countless Space-Time Fish.

On the World Transcending Ship, Little Song was ecstatically reeling in the fishing rod, only to see the fish that had just been caught transform into a glistening golden scale, merging into the Ancestor Dragon's heavenly Dharma Form.

He was about to get angry, but when he looked up, he saw the Dharma Form of the Ancestor Dragon, and after a brief moment of astonishment, a smile spread across Little Song's face.

"Oh, what do we have here?"

"Turns out I've caught a True Dragon!" Little Song looked at the Dharma Form in the void, grinning widely.

He turned to the Ferryman beside him, full of pride: "Ferryman, look, look!"

"I just caught a dragon, the Primordial First Dragon!"

The Ferryman, in a simple white long robe, stood at the bow of the ship, his robe fluttering gently with the wind, his aura seemingly integrated with the entire Space-Time Mother River.

He slightly raised his eyes, his gaze as calm as an ancient well, reflecting the majestic Dharma Form of the Ancestor Dragon that spanned the ages.

Finally, a slight smile formed at the corner of his mouth.

"Interesting."

"What do you mean by interesting?" Little Song asked curiously.

"You'll know when you reach Taiyi." The Ferryman replied.

"Fine, if you won't say, then don't say, stingy."

Little Song curled his lips, casually taking out a pine cone, and started gnawing at it.

Watching the Five Elements Demon God who ate heartily with no concern, the Ferryman chuckled.

He asked, "When do you plan to prove the Dao?"

"I'm still waiting for you to take over my position."

Little Song, without lifting his head, took out another pine cone and continued munching away.

"Proving the Dao is a matter that relies on fate, it cannot be rushed."

"Besides, I cultivate the Five Elements Great Dao, I'm not suited to take over your role, am I? Why don't you try fishing for Daoist Time? I think he is most suited to master the ship."

"Time Demon God?"

The Ferryman pondered slightly. From the perspective of Great Dao attributes, the Time Demon God would indeed be the most suitable to suppress the Space-Time River.

However...

Looking at the boundless Space-Time Mother River, he finally shook his head gently: "Other Demon Gods are fine to catch, but He's the hardest to catch."

During the Chaos Era, time was eternally unchanging. As the demon mastering the Time Dao, it could be said that the Time Demon God was "trapped in shallow waters", belonging to the hardest group of demons to prove the Dao.

But in the Pangu Epoch, with the appearance of the Space-Time River, infinite space-time transformations emerged. If the Time Demon God were to officially cross into this era, it would be akin to a fish entering the sea, free and unrestrained.

Proving the Dao would not even be a problem for Him.

And if the Time Demon God stands on the side of the Demon Gods to destroy the new era, the damage caused to the Primordial realm would be greater than that of any other demon.

Precisely because of this, Pangu's defenses against Him were the deepest.

In the majority of scripts of the Heaven Creation Battle, Pangu is often the first to strike down the Time Demon God.

Then merge everything of His into the space-time of the entire epoch.

From a certain standpoint, it can be said that He is suppressed by the power of the entire epoch by the Pangu God.

To fish him out, one must either wait for the end of the epoch, for heaven and earth to open anew; or wait for Him to transcend space-time, to stand independently above the epoch.

As for the difficulty of the latter...

Ordinary cultivators only need to prove the Dao of Taiji Da Luo to transcend the constraints of the Space-Time River.

And for the Time Demon God to transcend the constraints of the Space-Time River, the starting point must be at the level of Taiyi.

And that's not the end of it.

The Time Demon God, to stand independently above the epoch, must also have to challenge each of the topmost divines of the current epoch individually.

Especially Xuanqing and Nuwa, the two big bosses that suppress the Space-Time River.

Even if Xuanqing intended to go easy, He must pass through the gate of Nuwa and the several Taiyi Sect Leaders.

Ultimately, there's a good chance that the Time Demon God would have to face Pangu wielding the Chaos Bell or the Heavenly Creation Axe.

After hearing the Ferryman's account, Little Song, filled with sympathy, finished the last pine cone.

"Daoist Time is truly tragic!"

Originally, Little Song wanted the Ferryman to fish out his old Daoist friend.

Now seeing this hellish difficulty, and hoping to win a revival match?

Just go wash up and sleep, give up struggling.

Lying flat in the Space-Time River, existing in all worlds, following the epoch's path to glory, is another form of eternity.

"I must work hard!"

Little Song's eyes were resolute.

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Great Nine Provinces World.

A peculiar baby was born innately divine.

He was born in the Great Wilderness, yet at three years old, still not weaned, he could battle Barbarian Beasts.

On a thunderstorm night before his birth, a branch of the World Tree broke and fell upon this tribe of the Human Race.

The Sacrificial Spirit Stone Turtle guarding this tribe carried the altar and fled overnight.

The baby had a bold name—Hao!

Amidst the mountains and valleys, ferocious beasts roared, and in the deep heart of the boundless wilderness, barbaric demons ran rampant. When night fell, the bright moon was obscured by clouds, and under the shroud of darkness, terrifying sounds echoed unendingly.