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"Yes, the Grand Path of Destiny!"

"The moment I chose the Grand Path of Destiny, Hongjun had already anticipated all of this."

"If one delves into Destiny, if one wishes to rapidly improve their cultivation, the Human Race is something that cannot be avoided."

"Therefore, from the moment Hongjun discovered I was cultivating the Grand Path of Destiny, he began to lay out his plans."

"No, no, no, I'm afraid it's more than that."

"My personality, from the moment I descended upon the Primordial World, from the moment I began to farm Heavenly Dao merit and chose to meet him, he already understood it."

"With Hongjun's strength, deducing my personality based on my actions is far too simple."

"So..."

Qin Ye's gaze sharpened, and he took a deep breath. Images flashed through his mind: Hongjun saying Nuwa was not simple, then the Primordial World was deep, then the Heavenly Dao had problems, and so on...

"Choosing the Grand Path of Destiny seems like an accident, but in reality, it is inevitable!"

"If one wants to control their life, if one wants to protect oneself, then one must choose Destiny."

"And as long as one chooses Destiny, then one must involve the Human Race."

"As long as I involve the Human Race, Hongjun won't be afraid that I won't fall into his trap."

"What a grand game of chess!"

"What an ancestor of the Dao!"

"From the moment I transmigrated to the Primordial World, Hongjun had already foreseen all of this?"

Qin Ye took another breath, once again realizing what was meant by the terror coming from Hongjun.

He looked up at the void. In a trance, Qin Ye seemed to see Hongjun's face, smiling as if to ask him: This path, will you choose it or not?

Do you want to lie flat and be content with the status quo, or do you want to become a chess player according to the path he has laid out?

"What can be confirmed is that Hongjun indeed has no malice towards me, at least not now, including this chess piece of the Human Race."

"Otherwise, with Hongjun's wisdom, he could have come up with countless ways to prevent me from becoming suspicious, instead of letting me know his purpose."

"This is Hongjun releasing goodwill, and telling me that the path of the strong is not that simple, and the waters of the Primordial World are very deep..."

Qin Ye thought to himself.

This could be considered a small unexpected surprise. Otherwise, if Hongjun were to take a fancy to him, Qin Ye didn't think he had any possibility of contending with Hongjun.

Playing is playing, joking is joking, don't think that all those Primordial Flow novels have people beating Hongjun with their fists and stepping on the Heavenly Dao with their feet, treating Hongjun like an idiot. As the uncrowned chess player of the Primordial World, are you really joking with Hongjun?

He is not a brainless protagonist, nor is he an idiotic transmigrator. He doesn't have anything and yet he is pretentious, thinking that the heavens can't suppress my eyes and the earth can't bury my heart?

That is really courting death, and it is really lowering intelligence.

Do what you should do with your strength. Pretending to be something you're not when you have nothing is brain damage.

It's just...

"Is there something wrong with the Human Race? Or rather, is there something indispensable and necessary about the Human Race? Why must I involve the Human Race?"

A trace of doubt flashed in Qin Ye's eyes.

He cares about the Human Race because the Human Race is his race, and the Yan Huang is both a totem and a belief. The self-improvement and throbbing of blood cannot be washed away by transmigration or the passage of time.

But what about Hongjun?

Not to mention Hongjun or the Sages, for Quasi-Sages, all living beings are like ants. Unless they are relatives and friends, otherwise the clansmen are not something that cannot be sacrificed.

Don't you see that the three races once fought so fiercely, and now the patriarchs of the three races have shaken hands and made peace? Nothing is so important.

Even Shangqing, who seems so bold, is no exception.

During the Investiture of the Gods calamity, Shangqing seemed to take action, but in reality, he didn't care when his disciples fell, but he would interfere when he lost face.

Well, Yuqing is an exception. In this regard, Yuqing is really hands-on. As the Sage who cares most about face, he can give up other interests, but his disciples and his people, he can really put down his face.

Even if the Human Race is the so-called protagonist destined by Heaven, it is still destined by Heaven. If Hongjun is willing, he can choose another one.

Nothing in this world is destined or unchangeable.

At least, the Human Race is definitely not considered that in the Primordial World.

Then the question comes, why is Hongjun putting so much effort into the Human Race, and even hinting for him to go to the Human Race for what?

If Nuwa did these things, Qin Ye could understand, but if Hongjun did it, then he really couldn't understand.

Is the Human Race that important?

You must know that from knowing Hongjun until now, Hongjun hasn't asked him to do anything, let alone this kind of hint, letting him think about it carefully and make a good decision.

Intuition tells Qin Ye that choosing to go or refusing to go are two paths, and after making a decision, they will be two different directions.

"Destiny warning..."

Qin Ye murmured to himself.

This is a sign of destiny and a whim!

"How should I choose..."

Qin Ye chuckled and shook his head.

There is no choice, and there is no need to choose.

Originally, Qin Ye was very hesitant about what attitude to take towards the Human Race, but now, isn't that just right?

Regarding Hongjun's arrangement, to be honest, Qin Ye didn't care much or resist much.

After eating a few peanuts, could it be that he would be unhappy and think that my fate is up to me and not to others?

Since he is a small fry, and the other party has no malice, what's wrong with being beneficial to himself?

Didn't you see that Yuqing and Shangqing, and then Jieyin and Zhunti, as Sages, are no exception? Even if they know Qin Ye's purpose, they are still willing to enter the trap.

Even Hongjun, who knew he was a conspiracy, was willing to cooperate, even if he knew Qin Ye was calculating him, he didn't mind.

As long as it is beneficial to oneself, nothing else is important.

It is impossible to only accept oneself calculating others and not accept others calculating oneself. Without being invincible, Qin Ye doesn't have that psychological cleanliness.

"Then let's see what the secret method Hongjun gave is..."

After making a decision, Qin Ye didn't hesitate any longer. He exhaled a breath, cleared his mind, and with a trace of curiosity, Qin Ye closed his eyes and his mind touched the mark in the sea of consciousness.

Boom!!!

In an instant, as if there was an invisible roar, vast and immeasurable information and insights quickly emerged from Qin Ye's mind.

Again, because of Hongjun's supreme power, even if it was an unfamiliar method, Qin Ye quickly grasped it after receiving it.

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At the same time.

Zixiao Palace, in the main hall.

Hongjun, who was closing his eyes and resting, seemed to sense something and opened his eyes.

A slight smile appeared at the corner of his eyes, and his eyes were filled with appreciation, praise, and satisfaction. Hongjun slowly nodded.

"Not bad, he is indeed a smart child, and has made a wise choice."

As if with emotion, and with relief and a sigh of relief, Hongjun said leisurely.

At this moment, as if sensing something, Hongjun slightly raised his eyes, and wisps of strange, obscure, and inexplicable energy overflowed. Behind him, a looming portal gradually outlined.

Before it could take shape, a cold light flashed in Hongjun's eyes, and he calmly uttered a word: "滚! (Guang!) Get out!"

If the poor Dao has not used it, then, do not appear.

Boom!!!

Terrifying and unspeakable power erupted, and the portal instantly turned into nothing under Hongjun's decree before it could take shape.

Ignoring the faint roars within, Hongjun chuckled.

With a wave of his hand, a chessboard projection appeared above the main hall.

Hongjun casually pointed, and a chess piece fell into the chessboard.

"The key chess piece is complete!"

Satisfied, he nodded. Originally, he wanted to hide the chessboard, but thinking that the Heavenly Dao was about to recover, after thinking about it, Hongjun placed another chess piece on the chessboard.

"Originally, it was a fixed number that could not be changed. Now, with this kid here, there may not be other variables. Let's see if this kid can bring any surprises to the poor Dao..."

"A small butterfly can actually cause a greater and greater impact in my Primordial World."

"Nuwa, Heavenly Dao, Sanqing, Ershi, and then the three races, Luo Hou..."

"Hehe, if he is given a little more time to fully unfold, how many surprises can he bring to the poor Dao? The poor Dao is becoming more and more expectant..."

Hongjun slowly closed his eyes, and the solemn Zixiao Palace could vaguely hear his voice constantly echoing, and then gradually returned to silence.

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PS:

Yesterday, I updated more than 8,000 words, and today it should be able to recover almost. The little author tries to update more than 12,000 words ~

The heart and liver don't hurt so much anymore. Except for the high-intensity exercise before, inhaling too much cold wind caused a cough that has worsened into pneumonia these past two days, there are no other major problems. Well, what a miserable person, coughing up blood is about to come out, cracked.

Some people always say that it is difficult to lose weight. When I weighed myself yesterday, hey, I lost another two pounds. Wouldn't it be true that some people have difficulty losing weight? No way, no way, tactical backward leaning.