Chapter 140: The Great Luo Alias

Chapter 140: The Grand Daluo Persona

An alt is an alt, and a persona is a persona. They must never be linked to the main account in the slightest.

What possible connection could the Ziwei Emperor have with the Jade Emperor, the Great Heavenly Honored One?!

One is an innate sacred being nurtured by the Mother of Dao, while the other is the Heavenly Emperor presiding over the Heavenly Court. They share not a single identical trait.

The absolute instant he stepped out of the door, Luo Feng decided to seal off a small portion of his own memories first.

Unless someone actively brought it up and triggered the key phrases, he would never remember any of the secrets from today.

This was to prevent Daluo beings from peeking through time and space; after all, Daluo entities reside above time and space and possess far too many methods.

To deceive others, one must first deceive oneself!

Luo Feng stood in the snow, gritted his teeth, and slapped his divine ocean Mud-Pill Palace, instantly causing brilliant rays of light to flash.

After a long while.

In the northern region of the Dao Heaven Star, covered by wind and snow, an immortal stood upon a snowy peak, his brow furrowed as he muttered to himself, "What have I forgotten?"

Let me think.

A piece of sealed memory—unless the Ziwei Emperor and the Jade Emperor actively mentioned it, or unless he attained the Dao of Daluo?!

It must not be uncovered!

Luo Feng's divine sense stirred, and he thought, "Could it be that I feared leaking secrets and deliberately sealed them myself?!"

"No, something is fishy here!"

Luo Feng's expression changed wildly. While it was possible he had sealed his own memories, he was more inclined to believe that a Daluo being had descended, reversed time and space, and tampered with his memory.

The probability of this was extremely small, but not entirely impossible!

Better safe than sorry.

Without time for careful thought, he instantly transformed into a streak of light and flew back to the dojo of the Arctic Ziwei Emperor.

Outside the palace gates, Luo Feng cried out loudly, "Your junior brother pays respects to Ziwei Senior Brother!"

"I beg Senior Brother to save me?!"

In his panic, he directly invoked the identity of the junior brother he had just acknowledged.

The palace gates opened automatically, and in the distance, the Ziwei Emperor slowly asked, "What is the matter?!"

Luo Feng recounted how he had sealed his own memories, then kowtowed and said, "I beg Senior Brother to take action and save me?!"

Ziwei Emperor: ???

What kind of baffling human behavior is this?!

I've been sitting right here for half a day, so why haven't I seen the Daluo being you're talking about?!

Even if this is the primeval grand universe, there's no need to spend all day playing 4D chess with empty air. Good people still exist, such as this Emperor himself.

With a strange expression, the Ziwei Emperor pacified him, saying, "Junior Brother, do not be anxious. I observe that your body is healthy, your vital energy is uncompromised, and there is not the slightest abnormality."

Luo Feng instantly breathed a sigh of relief. Since the Ziwei Emperor confirmed it, there should not be any major issues.

However, he did not feel that he had made a fool of himself just now.

When matters involving Daluo beings were concerned, one could never be too careful.

Right now, it was only slightly embarrassing; but if a Daluo being had truly acted and he had failed to seek out the Ziwei Emperor, that would have been a fast track to losing his life.

When all is said and out, a little life is much more important.

Immediately afterward, however, another problem occurred to him: what if, on his way back, he was ambushed and killed by bandits?

This was not the Heavenly Court, but the other side of the starry sky; if anything were to happen, no one would be able to explain it clearly.

"I beg Your Majesty to take action and send me directly to the Hall of the Dao Mother."

The Ziwei Emperor finally could not hold it in any longer, the corner of his mouth twitching as he said, "The Dao Mother Star is my mother's dojo, constructed over many years of painstaking effort. Every single inch, every blade of grass and tree here is marked with the aura and signature of the Star Gods."

"Even if a supreme mighty figure were to descend, Mother would detect it instantly."

Under the guarantees of the two supreme mighty figures—the Ziwei Emperor and the Doumu Yuanjun—

Luo Feng revealed a smile that was both awkward and polite.

The Ziwei Emperor shook his head and waved his large sleeve, sending Luo Feng away.

Watching Luo Feng's retreating back, the Ziwei Emperor sighed with slight emotion, "The human race truly is a miraculous species."

The Daluo potential of his beloved subject was simply too bizarre.

"Too miraculous."

After thinking about it for a moment, the Ziwei Emperor added another sentence, still finding the thought lingering.

Half an hour later, certain that Luo Feng had truly departed this time, the Ziwei Emperor slowly closed his pupils, immersing his entire being in the Great Dao of Time and Space, preparing to journey into the human race's timeline.

After all, the two sides were allies, and certain intelligence had to be shared, even if the human race was unwilling to let him know too much for fear of him worrying excessively.

However, as an Emperor with fine moral character and a heart encompassing the primeval world, he had to go and understand the situation.

No matter how tired one gets, one must not tire one's allies. Just lay the plan out, and I will do the work.

The Ziwei Emperor gave a silent thumbs-up to his own conscience.

In this day and age of the primeval world, good people like himself were truly few and far between.

Ah, he couldn't keep thinking about it; any more thinking and he'd be moved to tears by his own virtue.

Time flowed on drop by drop. It might have been a second, or perhaps several millennia—he knew not how long had passed before the River of Time surfaced and ripples cleared across space.

Sage virtue swirled, Yin virtue encircled, karmic merit protected, blessed virtue gathered, and moral virtue remained constant. Layer upon layer of Daluo power surged into the present time node.

Deep within the void, the snapping and popping sounds of a brawl rang out.

With disheveled hair, bruises of blue and purple across his face, and even his imperial crown shattered to pieces,

the Ziwei Emperor cursed and swore as he logged out of the Daluo Virtual Gaming Arena.

In the primeval real universe, I am meek and submissive; above the River of Time, this Lord throws heavy punches.

Such was the current state of the primeval world.

Staring at his own injuries,

the Ziwei Emperor's face darkened before starlight blossomed, restoring him to his peak condition.

Daluo combat power was infinite, life was boundless, neither increasing nor decreasing, neither born nor destroyed. As long as he had a single breath left, he could recover to his complete state in a fraction of a second.

On this trip, only face had been lost.

What truly angered the Ziwei Emperor was that those bastards on the other side used tricks that hadn't changed in hundreds of millions of years; their fighting stances were identical to the last kalpa.

There was no need to even mention Fuxi, the Heavenly Sovereign. After testing him repeatedly, it was ironclad that he was the reincarnation of Fuxi, the emperor of the ancient Heavenly Court.

He had leaped directly from the protagonist of the previous heavenly era to the protagonist of the next, smoothly reincarnating and suffering almost zero damage after discarding merely his "Emperor Fu" persona.

This series of repeated lateral jumps made all the Daluo beings exclaim in admiration.

What was even more flamboyant was that the man didn't even bother to change his name, relying purely on the two words "Fuxi" to ascend directly to the position of the Human Sovereign of Humanity.

This caused many grassroots Daluo beings to sigh that the times had changed; they were old and no longer understood the world.

As for Shennong, the Earth Sovereign, he looked broad-browed and big-eyed, radiating righteousness. On ordinary days he seemed only interested in farming, standing aloof from worldly disputes, and was an "old good guy" who only blackened if someone interrupted his farming.

Rumor had it that he had some murky relationship with Ancestor Hongyun from the last kalpa. Although unconfirmed, his ambiguous ties with Zhenyuanzi gave people plenty of room for wild imagination, especially since Huoyun Cave happened to be the dojo of Ancestor Hongyun.

It forced people to wonder whether, at a crucial moment, a Book of the Earth formation would manifest above the human race.

In this era where the Zhou Tian Star God Array was lost, the Pangu Dudutian Array was incomplete, and the Immortal Execution Array did not appear,

the Book of the Earth stood in an undefeated primordial position.

As for Xuanyuan, the Yellow Sovereign, he was even more incomprehensible. He had attained the Dao of Daluo in a completely normal manner, unremarkable as a supreme mighty figure.

And that was precisely the most unusual thing about him.

An utterly unremarkable Daluo Heavenly Lord, an entirely ordinary supreme mighty figure.

Even primeval cold jokes weren't told this way.

[Supplementing yesterday's chapter]