Human Brain Farm-Chapter 469 - 454: No Rule of Law

This battle officially began.

The Rule Power of "The World" was originally a massive breakthrough, involving the mysterious Reincarnation Rules of the soul, independent life form avatars, all of which even the Saints found difficult to discern.

This kind of power was the only possible chance to turn the tide.

Bang!

Bang bang!

One by one, Outer Celestial Demons were continuously sent into the battlefield and the frontlines, infiltrating worlds, lying low in secret, waiting for an opportunity to seize the newborn Cosmic Cores.

The entire universe of Primordial Chaos had become the new main battleground.

At this time, within the Daoist Palace of Primordial Chaos, several beings whispered while communicating with Hongjun Daoist.

"Master, the Outer Celestial Demons are rampant, continuously invading our worlds, seizing our talents, and lurking within them. What should we do?" Lady Nuwa spoke.

These Saints, in a sense, were already dead and had now completely become dream-bound Saints of Primordial Chaos, losing themselves in the dream.

And the only ones who remembered the entire cosmic past, who they truly were, were Master Hongjun and his disciple Houtu. 𝒻𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝘯𝘰𝑣ℯ𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝘮

"Massive soul invasions are hard to identify."

Hongjun, with a calm expression, spoke, "I can create a new world—Demon-Revealing Platform, imbued with Demon-Revealing Rules, to unveil the true form of the Outer Celestial Demons."

"However, even if I create hundreds or thousands of them and dispatch tens of thousands of members to hold them, it’s still difficult to patrol the entire All Heavens World."

The main issue was that the newly built worlds were numerous.

How grand was his layout?

He spent tens of billions of years using the "Sen Civilization" as countless nodes, with myriad branches of civilization, spread around the universe, aiming to have them, once he became the Creator God, devour the entire universe, moving materials into his fictional universe.

Hongjun thought, "At this time, I will directly create a Genesis, devouring the material of the entire real universe, to open a truly new universe: Primordial Chaos, replacing the real universe."

How many Yang Side worlds created by him could they seize?

He was not overly concerned.

Because the entire material of the real universe was being madly moved out by him, countless billions of new worlds were being crazily generated, how many could they seize?

He was currently filling a billion new worlds, even if they seized a few hundred, it would be impressive.

He now only needed to suppress the number of worlds those "thieves" could steal, and when his Yang Side universe solidified and devoured the entire real-time space, the victor would be self-evident.

His layout, costing billions of years, was impossible to break.

"However, theoretically speaking, still need caution."

"The other side might also be a hidden Creator God, who might create targeted rules against us." Hongjun spoke calmly, "You Saints, go eliminate the Outer Celestial Demons smuggled into our universe."

"Yes!"

One by one, the Saints nodded, turning into afterimages and flying away.

Swish swish.

Time flew by, and three hundred years had passed.

Countless people began reincarnating, attacking the Yang Side universe, lurking within, living through lifetimes.

Zhang Zhi, the God of Bo’er, Zhong Qingyu, Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, Yang Jian... these once powerful figures began to infiltrate as top Outer Celestial Demons.

Meanwhile, the entire outside real universe began to collapse, facing a cosmic contraction, with countless materials being transported, injected into the new universe, and new worlds were forming.

The entire universe was experiencing an unprecedented grand upheaval!

"Our universe is dying; a new universe is being created by that Creator God." Xin Tu was very calm, sitting in the Saint Daoist Palace, looking up.

"The Yang Side universe is devouring reality and congealing into substance." Xin Tu clearly felt the entire world facing changes beyond her knowledge.

She clearly knew the "Celestial Demon" plan was but a drop in the ocean.

It’s not that it’s bad, it’s the only course of action and the only retreat route.

If those in their Yin Side universe failed, their remnant Celestial Demons, having integrated into the universe of Primordial Chaos in various identities, could still save their lives.

Her master’s schemes were unstoppable.

She even sighed a little, wondering what kind of madness she thought she could win against that terrifying master?

His plan was like a massive tsunami, rendering any resistance futile.

"Just have to give it a try."

Xin Tu sat silently for a few seconds in the Dao Palace, then issued a divine command:

"Bring Zhenyuanzi in."

Soon, a young man with a tear mole slowly entered.

"Sit." Xin Tu said.

Zhu Zhengwei sat down and calmly gazed at Xin Tu.

"Time is running out; who would’ve thought the master would develop to such an extent." Xin Tu opened, "The entire universe has turned into a Yang Side universe... I completely cannot find your true form, where is it."

"I don’t understand what you are saying." Zhu Zhengwei sipped tea.

Xin Tu continued speaking to herself, "Originally, I wanted to secretly inspect your true form, catch your Creator God embodiment, but alas, my time is limited..."

"What are you talking about?" Zhu Zhengwei asked.

Xin Tu smirked and said, "I always suspected it was you, yet I did not act because your ’The World’ helped me immensely, and the way some rules are paired in ’The World’ was so perfect, impossible to think it wasn’t the handiwork of a Creator God."

Her expression turned cold, "I ask again: the Creator God hidden in the dream, it’s you, right? Zhenyuanzi."

She looked at Zhenyuanzi in front of her, "I don’t know if you have other avatars, but now there’s no time; the master is rising, reopening the universe, and we both surely face death."

"I cannot fight him either; your master is truly a monster."

Zhu Zhengwei spread his hands and calmly took a sip of tea, directly admitting.

He also knew the other party was incredibly clever, fearing she had suspected "The World" and Zhenyuanzi for a while since his series of events had been too conspicuous!

Moreover, the concept of "The World" seemed theoretically possible to naturally emerge, with numerous heaven-defying rules conveniently found and paired by him, but how convenient was that?

The most likely reason was that the Creator God created specific rules, paired together.

However, Zhu Zhengwei was not flustered.

Not to mention, in order to utilize the power of "The World" to fight against the universe of Primordial Chaos, she wouldn’t easily move against him.

Even if she did, as a Saint, he wouldn’t easily die without resistance, although unable to beat her, the Saint Leader, before being killed he would slander her with curses:

"Betray to burn bridges"

"Rob and kill"

"Zhang Bairen, you all run fast"

...

She could only stand on Zhenyuanzi’s corpse, dumbfounded and wrongfully blamed.

Zhu Zhengwei put down his teacup, "If you wish to kill me, feel free, but before I die, I will shout: she holds a grudge against us for stealing from the Dao Palace, and wishes to kill us Saints... such words."

Xin Tu was shocked.

This man could say such shameless things with a calm face?

You looted my Dao Palace and stole my garments, yet can’t be held accountable?

If not, you’d just lay down, scream and commit suicide to smear us?

Is there no justice, no law in this world?

"Therefore, don’t act rashly, wanting to kill me."

Zhu Zhengwei was in no way flustered, stood up, picked up the Ginseng Fruit Tea, and poured tea for the other party, "Leader, I can’t solve this matter, it’s no use finding me, all I can do is pour tea to ease your nerves."

"....."

She watched the Creator God in front of her, pouring tea for her in a practiced manner, her mouth twitching wildly.

What kind of environment cultivated such a terrible character, where did he learn these bad habits from?