Tribulation of Myriad Races

After a while, Soy Bun tossed Heavendoom aside and sent his dao power toward the old turtle in excitement. As the old turtle evaded, Soy Bun shouted, ”Let me try...”

”Fuck off!”

The old turtle continued running while shivering. What the fuck was this guy trying to do?

”Come on, Old Turtle? Let’s play! I’ll try to turn you into a female turtle!”

”...”

Screw that!

Not far away, Heavendoom returned to normal. He remembered everything that had happened, and he felt terrible.

Damn it!

This was intolerable.

He swore to give Soy Bun a good beating one day. Even if he wasn’t Soy Bun’s match, he would give Soy Bun’s son a beating instead. Yes, that was a good idea. He would give the little furball a beating in the future.

Ignoring the turtle and the furball, Su Yu looked at Wan Tiansheng and said with a smile, ”Principal, I believe Soy Bun can reach the level of a heavenly king soon.”

Wan Tiansheng nodded. ”Soy Bun’s dao comprehension is quite shallow, or to be precise, he doesn’t know his dao. Even so, he was able to reach his current level through many years of cultivation. Now that he finally knows his dao, he can probably reach the level of a heavenly king soon just by cultivating normally.”

To the side, Fate Pseudo Emperor sighed and said, ”I suppose talent is something you shouldn’t be envious of. It’s simply pointless. I have a rather deep dao comprehension, but my talent is slowing my growth. Meanwhile, Soy Bun was able to become a Daofuse even with such a big misunderstanding of his own dao. It’s as though he has pioneered a dao out of his original dao.”

He had nothing to say. Envy was pointless as that was sheer talent. A dao spirit was indeed blessed by the heavens.

Noticing Flatbun’s expectant gaze on him, Su Yu chuckled and said, ”Senior Flatbun, I believe you are truly the devour dao. You have the right understanding of your dao. I am not entirely unfamiliar with the devour dao, and I can see that this is indeed your dao.”

Soy Bun’s dao was a lot more complicated. On the other hand, Flatbun’s dao was quite straightforward.

But hearing that, Flatbun grew listless as she said, ”Are you saying that I can’t play around like my husband?”

As far as she was concerned, Soy Bun had a fun dao. A dao capable of turning others into a dog, a tree, and a fish.

Su Yu said, ”The devour dao is actually very powerful as well. September walks a similar dao. The two of you can exchange pointers and grow together.”

Done with the furballs, Su Yu looked at the others and said, ”From what I can see, recovery won’t be hard for everyone here. Give me some time to make my preparations. Also, I might be pioneering my own dao soon. As for what I’ll do first, it depends on my Mark of Civilization.

”But I doubt there’s much difference. If possible, I will dig the hole before pioneering my dao.”

After a slight hesitation, Fate Pseudo Emperor said, ”Why don’t you pioneer your dao first? That’s a safer choice.”

Su Yu shook his head, ”No. I prefer to dig the hole first. That will strengthen everyone, allowing everyone to restore their bodies. I intend to pioneer my dao in the primal chaos. I will turn the primal chaos into the myriad daos. Everyone here is allowed to observe the dao during my dao pioneering.”

Observing the dao.

Fate Pseudo Emperor’s heart thumped. Was Su Yu really granting them that privilege? Observing the dao of a dao pioneer? A Creator? When Su Yu was done, he could be considered a Creator, right?

Countless thoughts emerged in Fate Pseudo Emperor’s mind. As for the others, some understood the implication of Su Yu’s words, and some didn’t. With a solemn expression, Lan Tian asked, ”Are you pioneering an independent dao or a dao in the River of Time?”

”Independent. I’m pioneering my dao straight from the primal chaos.”

Lan Tian frowned and asked, ”Where can you still find an area of primal chaos?”

Su Yu smiled and said, ”Primal chaos is everywhere beyond the bounds of this world. Below the Death Realm, above the Upper Realm, inside the Chaos Mountain, or even the boundless void. All is primal chaos. Everywhere outside the influence of the River of Time, Celestial River of Death, and Human Emperor’s dao is primal chaos.

”Primal chaos can transform into myriad daos, and myriad daos can transform into primal chaos. Everyone, you have two opportunities to truly comprehend your daos. Make good use of these opportunities and you might gain massively from them.

”I might be nothing compared to the Master of Time, Master of Death, and Human Emperor, but I am the sole person willing to attempt Creation in this era.”

Creation.

He wished to attempt Creation, creating a new world like Human Emperor. His world might end up weaker and smaller, but he still wanted to do it. Back then, Time Sage had not attempted Creation. Rather, she had maintained her fake daos. Su Yu was unsure of her actual intentions. Perhaps she had been waiting to do it only after further perfecting the Book of Time.

But as far as Su Yu was concerned, that was not necessary. Time Sage was too ambitious. She planned to attempt Creation with stronger daos to pursue greater strength after Creation.

But Su Yu did not have the luxury of time. Even if the end result was a weak dao, it would still be the dao of a Creator. How many Creators had emerged since time immemorial?

Master of Time, Master of Death, and Human Emperor. Only three. Was Culture King a Creator as well?

Su Yu was unsure.

Perhaps Culture King had attempted Creation after abandoning the pen dao. In that case, where was the world he created?

That was unknown. How far had he reached after abandoning the pen dao? Su Yu had no answer. There was also the Human Ancestor. Was the physical body dao truly his only dao? Nobody knew. Perhaps Human Ancestor had also abandoned that dao to attempt Creation. Perhaps every single one of these names was a Creator.

Observing the process of Creation was an extremely rare opportunity, even if Su Yu would be the weakest of Creators. This was an opportunity not even Masters of Laws could get. And Su Yu was offering that opportunity to everyone there. He was unbothered about it.

Su Yu said, ”Get ready, everyone. I will make my preparations. You have two great opportunities. Coupled with Human Emperor’s dao painting, you will have three opportunities to dive deep into your daos. Do not squander this away.”

This was an incredibly rare opportunity. Through the three opportunities, they could learn from Su Yu’s dao comprehension, Human Emperor’s dao comprehension, and the River of Time itself.

In any era, this would be an opportunity many could only dream of.

Fate Pseudo Emperor was trembling.

Creation.

Su Yu intended to attempt Creation!

He had decided to abandon the path of the River of Time.

With a sigh, Fate Pseudo Emperor said, ”Emperor Yu...is truly someone of boundless ambition. You have my utmost respect.”

Su Yu shook his head and said, ”No, I don’t consider this a great ambition. I have merely been learning from my predecessors. Upon realizing that all the supreme beings had taken the same choice to attempt Creation, I understood that this is the right path to take in pursuit of the great dao.”

Su Yu laughed and said, ”The Master of Time created this world for us. But as people from the future generation, we should aim to surpass our predecessors instead of allowing ourselves to be stuck in the old ways. Of course, it won’t be easy. After all, even Human Emperor was forced to end his attempt halfway...”

Su Yu looked at Fate Pseudo Emperor and asked, ”Do you know the meaning behind Creation?”

Fate Pseudo Emperor nodded and said, ”Yes. Back then, my ancestor declared that there were several individuals who could never be surpassed. These individuals branded their legends into reality itself, making it impossible for them to be truly forgotten. Even after tens of millions of years, even when everyone from the past has been forgotten, one will come to know about these legends upon ascending to a high enough level.

”Even dead, even after millions upon millions of years, these beings would still be known by their fellow legendary beings. That is enough. Weaklings are not qualified to learn about their legend.”

Su Yu shared the same opinion. That was what he thought of upon witnessing the Celestial River of Death. Even if the Master of Death was dead, anyone capable of comprehending the essence of dao would come to understand just how great a being Master of Death was.

From Human Emperor’s dao, one would understand the regret behind this dao. Like him, anyone capable of understanding that regret would desperately want to learn more about the past of these beings, to understand their legend. Why did Human Emperor fail in completing his Creation?

In this era, there were still ways for Su Yu to learn the truth. But what of the future? When enough time had passed that history itself had been forgotten, what would one feel when gazing upon Human Emperor’s incomplete dao?

Why would someone capable of Creation stop halfway? What was the story of this legend? Could anyone resist such curiosity?

Su Yu himself was filled with curiosity toward the Master of Time and Master of Death. They were no longer around in his era, but he was still curious about them. They might have been dead for millions upon millions of years, but that would not change his desire to learn about them.

This was a desire only a fellow legend would have. It was said that all sages were lonely. But why? Because nobody could understand them. Nobody was qualified to understand them. Naturally, the understanding of the mediocre was not something these sages cared to have.

A legend only cared about their fellow legends. Gazing upon the River of Time in the sky, deep yearning bubbled from Su Yu’s heart. It was time for him to attempt Creation. The pen dao might be powerful, but it was ultimately not his.

This era required its own legend as well.