Chapter 1 The Lord of Myriad Worlds' Supreme God's Dao-Integration World Is Not Here

The Rajimonash World is merely one of the many small worlds naturally tainted by His Dao-Integration World, which is powerful to the extreme.

This is also a path. Most Dao-Integration experts believe that this kind of natural outflow and tainting is the prelude to the Dao-Integration Grand Trend. As long as the main world is strong enough, strong enough to affect the myriad heavens and worlds, then the Grand Trend can naturally be achieved.

That's not exactly wrong. In theory, this path can be completely followed. There is no method of 'impossible Dao attainment' in the multiverse. After all, theoretically, even doing ten push-ups every day for an infinite number of kalpas might allow one to merge with the Dao and become the Push-Up Dao-Integrator or something. But frankly, only someone with something lacking upstairs would actually practice this kind of Dao attainment method.

His main world is naturally strong, with Heavenly Mandate Noble Blood at its core, layer upon layer of rule, completely controlling the entire world in His palm. To say that life is terrible there wouldn't be accurate. After all, it is a direct world of a Dao-Integration expert, so of course it won't have the problems of insufficient resources like ordinary derivative worlds. Even the lowest commoner can be considered well-fed and clothed, and has the opportunity to strive and become Noble Blood.

But the problem doesn't lie here—merely one world achieving this barely passable situation cannot be considered the norm. What's truly upsetting is the ugly state exposed in the hundreds of millions of derivative worlds.

"Down!"

A layer of incomparably clear void vibration erupted from the center of Su Zhou's fist, spreading in all directions. The Lord of Myriad Worlds, who had already been knocked into the air by him, was immediately swept away and slammed into the world barrier of a Great World. This void vibration was so violent because Su Zhou was constantly creating spacetime in the void and then annihilating it, creating a collapsing tear. This storm, enough to destroy the universe, was like a sharp blade, spreading outward for an unknown distance.

If named in a martial arts style, this move could perhaps be called [Grand Shattering Formless Fist Intent].

Before this blade light disappeared, the Lord of Myriad Worlds once again shattered the world barrier. Accompanied by a rumbling sound, He was once again drawn into the world's own counterattack, enduring double the attack—and the most hateful thing was that He turned His head and discovered that all of this destruction was an illusion. Su Zhou's Shattering Fist Intent only harmed Him, while to the world, it was a great tonic, able to shatter all the unyielding ailments within the universe and rebuild a clear and peaceful cosmos.

But this kind of attack was far from enough to make Him admit defeat. Shaking His head, He stood up again, His own blood mixed with many world fragments in the void flowing from His body. Although He was disheveled, He was still sacred and supreme.

But the instant He stood up, Su Zhou had already arrived before Him—of course, not charging, he had turned into a dragon, so of course he was flying. The Primal Candlelight Day's body spread its wings, and endless starlight shimmered beneath its black wings. That certainly wasn't starlight, but many small worlds catalyzed by Su Zhou with the World-Bearing Scale method, miniature personal spaces.

And these scale personal spaces contained the purest Twilight Intent. If it was a Twilight Demon, it would fall into a long sleep on the spot if bombarded by these scale missiles. And if other types of experts were bombarded…

Wasn't Su Zhou trying it out right now?

Faced with the bombardment of many Twilight missiles, even a Dao-Integration expert felt extremely棘手 (jí shǒu, thorny and difficult), like an ordinary person encountering a sulfuric acid water gun. For a time, He immediately got up and rolled, dodging this saturation bombardment extremely狼狈 (láng bèi, disheveled).

【You madman…】

Just after dodging, the Lord of Myriad Worlds saw Su Zhou had already arrived in front of Him, and the other party had even drawn His saber. With a shrill whistle, the reflection of the Extinction Blade loomed larger and closer in His eyes.

Immediately, He raised His hand, and a clear, round mirror floated in front of Him, Dao-Integration Armament · Clear Radiance Mirror Lake, like a shield, blocked Su Zhou's slash.

With a muffled bang, everyone, whether Dao-Integration experts or living beings in the Rajimonash World, saw Su Zhou's full-force strike with both hands holding the saber being blocked by the divine mirror. The sharp blade was like sinking into a deep lake. Although it had cut in by a third, it could never progress further and was stuck in place.

Pure radiance of clarity blocked the saber intent that extinguished all misfortune.

Only at this moment could the Lord of Myriad Worlds roar: 【What exactly are you planning to do?!】

"I just want to beat you here and let your people see your disheveled appearance."

Su Zhou succinctly said, "Then arrest you and give you criticism and education!"

*Crack—* Su Zhou drew His saber, and immediately countless mirror fragments, like stardust, flowed in the void, turning into curved lines, and a crack also appeared on the divine mirror. Although it was constantly squirming and regenerating, it was still a long way from healing.

The Lord of Myriad Worlds believed that not everyone in the world had meaning. Except for a small number of outstanding individuals who created new things and led the times, most ordinary people were not incapable, but they only wanted to live a peaceful life, so they were mediocre.

The multiverse was so dangerous and terrifying, with countless enemies intending to invade. When the Lord of Myriad Worlds was growing up, His universe happened to encounter many void behemoth clusters and hostile world invasions. Countless heroes stepped forward one after another, sacrificing themselves for their homeland, and also providing the Lord of Myriad Worlds with time to grow, eventually driving the invaders out of their home.

The descendants of those people are the source of all Heavenly Mandate Noble Blood today.

The universe is everyone's universe. The happy life of ordinary people is what all the strong have tried their best to夺还 (duó huán, recapture) with their lives and futures. If they are willing to rise up, the Lord of Myriad Worlds has never sealed their right to become Noble Blood. But if they just want to live, what is there to complain about being ruled by others?

You must know that in this multiverse, the strong do not necessarily need people, but people definitely need the protection of the strong.

If it were in the past, Su Zhou might have debated with the Lord of Myriad Worlds, after all, His reasoning did indeed have its inevitable points. The relationship between the extraordinary and ordinary people was indeed an unsolvable problem. It couldn't be said that the strong had to work hard and be used by others—the strong were also people. Since the strong could work hard and endure complaints, why couldn't the weak?

With His past experiences, it was normal to have such thoughts.

But today was different.

Today, Su Zhou only threw punches, not reasoned.

After Su Zhou finished speaking, He directly sheathed His saber. He accelerated by flapping His wings, and immediately threw a punch, wanting to hit the Lord of Myriad Worlds' left face—but before hitting, another mirror appeared, blocking His fist.

Although the mirror also made a buzzing sound, this punch did indeed come to nothing. However, Su Zhou didn't care about this. He raised His left elbow high and slammed it down, like a water pressure machine capable of crushing the universe, grinding towards the Lord of Myriad Worlds' head.

*Bang—* The enormous force instantly caused this Dao-Integration expert to stagger. Even with the Dao-Integration Armament reducing the impact, He still almost leaned forward and fell to the ground.

The Lord of Myriad Worlds seemed to want to say something, but His voice was completely ignored by Su Zhou.

The giant dragon just clenched His fists, then accelerated, accelerated. The unparalleled destructive force collapsed the Candlelight Day's body. This power, enough to cause self-destruction, was swung out in silence, but brought up a fierce roar in the dark void. He punched the Lord of Myriad Worlds one after another, smashing the Dao-Integration Armament · Clear Radiance Mirror Lake full of cracks, fragmented and broken.

"Haha… Hahahaha!"

While fighting, Su Zhou suddenly laughed, laughing heartily and casually, and extremely relaxed and free.

He swung His long tail, turning it into an incomparably fierce giant axe, and the youth's expression was displayed on the dragon's body, sunny and bright: "Thank you, Lord of Myriad Worlds."

【Thank?】

The Lord of Myriad Worlds, constantly blocking and trying to fight back, was stunned for a moment. It wasn't that He had not harmed Su Zhou. The Clear Radiance Mirror Lake held the power of purification and balance. All the power that attacked Him would be returned in its original form after purification, and it was also attached with His own Clear Radiance.

But Su Zhou's uncaring appearance made Him repeatedly doubt whether His attacks were effective, and Su Zhou's sudden laughter even made the Lord of Myriad Worlds suspect whether His attacks had unknowingly driven this Primal Candlelight Day mad.

But His guess was wrong—Su Zhou wasn't very normal to begin with, it wasn't His turn to drive him mad.

Secondly, he was really happy.

"I'm very畅快 (chàng kuài, carefree)."

With a punch, Su Zhou sincerely thanked, "I was actually so uncomfortable those days before."

"Yala is gone, and there's no one else to help answer many questions. There's no one to argue with or be argued with. Too many things are so vague, like chaos, difficult to distinguish clearly… In the final analysis, I've gotten used to having someone give me advice, give me hints, and tell me many mistakes and loopholes."

Su Zhou's punch was blocked by the Lord of Myriad Worlds, but the dragon claws of the Candlelight Day's body were covered with dragon scales. They stood up like poisonous thorns, forcibly injecting innovation or twilight into the blocking object, directly carrying out the dual effects of ice and fire. This avenue-level tearing instantly destroyed the Lord of Myriad Worlds' defense, allowing Su Zhou to solidly hit the Lord of Myriad Worlds' chin.

Immediately, there was a crisp sound of bone fracture, and a visible depression appeared in the Lord of Myriad Worlds' chin.

"I've never been able to think of perfect solutions to many problems."

But still not satisfied, Su Zhou continued to punch, constantly hitting the Lord of Myriad Worlds' face. At the same time, he was still laughing: "I've always been depressed. Even though I've thought so much and loved all living beings so deeply, I still can't give a perfect ending… What kind of love can be considered truly great? How can I make everyone happy and not cry?"

"I can't figure it out, it's too difficult, I'm simply a waste."

The Lord of Myriad Worlds widened His eyes. Although He didn't have time to vibrate the void to speak, it was obvious from His surprised and stunned gaze that He was angrily scolding Su Zhou for talking nonsense.

A waste? Is your family's waste a thirty-year-old Dao-Integrator?!

But Su Zhou's requirements were completely different from His. He laughed and said, "But I figured it out just now when I was beating you."

Saying this, He jumped back quickly, dodging the Lord of Myriad Worlds' divine light counterattack. The Candlelight Day's dragon tail swayed slightly, and the light of the blade of a divine saber flowed on it: "Who am I? I'm not perfect. Why should I think of a perfect answer myself?"

"I just need to beat you, and then let you innovate, whether forced or willingly, isn't that enough?"

"Yeah, why should I think of the answer myself? That's your world, your people. As long as you think for yourselves, I'll beat you if you're wrong!"

Saying this, Su Zhou's voice grew louder and louder, until in the end, it even turned into thunder in the void, carrying a vast laugh: "What's there for me to be depressed about? In the final analysis, I can still beat you—as long as I hear someone in your world crying, someone praying, call the police!"

"As long as I hear—someone angrily scolding 'Heaven is unfair' or 'Damn you, God!'" such roars, I will personally come and fulfill their wishes! If I have to be depressed, I can wait until I can't beat you anymore!"

"It's you who should innovate! It's this multiverse! I just need to take care of my own world!"

Saying this, Su Zhou turned His head and looked around at all the Dao-Integration experts present.

"There are so many Dao-Integration experts here for me to beat."

He grinned: "I'm not just going to laugh, I'm going to fight ten!"

【Did you hear that!】

The Lord of Myriad Worlds also roared: 【This madman wants to beat all of you! What are you still standing here for? Come and help me!】

But both of them received disappointing answers.

【No】

A Dao-Integration expert who looked like a giant turtle shook His tail and said: 【It's good for you to fight like this. After thinking about it carefully, it's time to go back and adjust the world order】

【Yes】On the other side, a Dao-Integration expert who looked quite like a rabbit, carrying the world on His back, said with deep feeling: 【I've slept a little too long these past few years, and almost Dao transformed. Thanks to fellow Daoists Myriad Worlds and Candlelight Day for the reminder. My mission is still very long, and there's still a lot of work left, so I can't rest yet】

【That's right, that's right, that's about it. I'm going back to rethink a set of social systems now. I've actually wanted to change it for a long time, mainly because I didn't think it was necessary before. Now that there's external force reminding me, I suddenly have motivation】

【Let's go together, Fellow Daoist Hongyou. It's also been hundreds of thousands of years since I've debated the Dao with you. Why don't we go to the void next door for a heart-to-heart talk and learn from each other?】

【Sure, sure】

For a time, the Dao-Integration experts scattered like birds and beasts. The Dao-Integration experts who originally intended to oppose Candlelight Day instantly disappeared without a trace.

Was everyone unwilling to be hostile to Him because Su Zhou was right?

Of course not.

The reason was actually very simple… It was that They saw Su Zhou's 'strength'.

Really strong enough to fight ten? Maybe not, at least They didn't think so, but He was indeed stronger than most Dao-Integration experts.

Could They keep Su Zhou now? How could it be possible? Don't look at how miserable the Lord of Myriad Worlds looks now, but actually the most serious injury was that time He was eroded by the Twilight Dao Intent. Other injuries were more insulting than actual damage.

Even if They joined forces, They couldn't keep Su Zhou, and Su Zhou could turn around and find Them to catch individuals.

Su Zhou was indeed stronger than Them… Instead of thinking about how to become as strong as Su Zhou, insisting on being stubborn, insisting on supporting one's own image, insisting that one's own set was perfect and flawless?

Dao-Integration experts weren't idiots. Didn't They know that Their own constructed world social model was at most comfortable for Their own use, or that They were used to it and too lazy to change it, and it wasn't considered 'best, better' at all?

They were just too strong and didn't have the motivation to change. Since Su Zhou proposed such a path that could make Them stronger, why not try it?

【Candlelight Day】

Before turning to leave, a Dao-Integration expert stopped. He turned His head and said seriously: 【You may not be right, but you're right about one thing. We have to take care of our own world, so that the world won't reject our Dao… Such a simple truth, but it's really hard to understand】

【I also don't like hearing people in my world angrily scolding Heaven for being unfair all day long… I'm actually very fair, but maybe I didn't explain it clearly, or maybe I didn't practice it completely… Anyway, I can't deceive myself, I really didn't do a good job】

After speaking, He left: 【I wish you Dao success】

And Su Zhou also stopped fighting. He stood in place and bid farewell to that Dao-Integration expert: "I also hope I won't have to be dispatched to your world, I wish you Dao success."

The battle continued.

And far beyond spacetime.

The Upper Realm of Hongshi.

After pondering for a long time, accompanied by a sigh, the figure sitting on the throne stood up and stepped out.

Having witnessed enough, now, He was going to take action.