Don't let Yu Ding take on any more disciples.

Chapter 29: Master will be overjoyed, won't he?
The eighteen divine generals dispersed, surrounding Yuan Hong with murderous intent, their bodies swirling with holy golden light.

"So it turns out that even those who are right find it impossible to get anywhere in Heaven..."

Yuan Hong twitched the corners of his mouth, a hint of self-mockery in his expression.

My master was right; it turns out that you can only travel the world if you travel the world.

Although he was very angry about the actions of Tianhai Shenjiang and some people in the Heavenly Court, he had after all been apprenticed to a Daoist immortal and received a good education.

So all he wanted was to communicate and get an explanation.

Incidentally, this also made the Heavenly Emperor realize how serious the problems were with the people under his command.

He assured that he never considered using force to resolve the issue from the beginning.

Because my master said that using force to solve problems is too low-level.

But the people of Heaven didn't give him a chance to speak at all. Others are unforgiving when they are in the right, but the people of Heaven are even more unforgiving when they are in the wrong.

He understood that now that things had come to this, saying anything more would be a waste of breath.

"This Heavenly Emperor is also incompetent and foolish. His subordinates are so arrogant and unreasonable. Can such a person really govern the Three Realms?"

Yuan Hong expressed his doubts and was filled with disappointment towards the new Heavenly Court and the new Heavenly Emperor. As things stood this way, his desire to reason with the new Heavenly Emperor gradually faded away.

"This Heavenly Emperor is nowhere near as understanding and reasonable as my master. He doesn't reject the demon race at all, and he's so loving, kind, and morally upright. If only my master were the Heavenly Emperor..."

Yuan Hong couldn't help but sigh as he thought about it.

But after thinking it over, he suddenly froze, turning his head to stare blankly at the most luxurious and magnificent Lingxiao Palace in the Heavenly Court.

Gradually,
His gaze intensified.

Yup!

This Heavenly Emperor was incompetent and foolish, and his subordinates were equally incompetent and tyrannical, making the Heavenly Court a place of darkness.

What right does such a person have to sit on the throne of the Heavenly Emperor?
He can't even manage the Heavenly Realm properly, so why do you think this Heavenly Emperor can manage the Three Realms?
Is it worthy?

If you were to ask him if he had any candidates for the Heavenly Emperor…

Yuan Hong's breathing suddenly became rapid.

A bold idea suddenly popped into his head, and his body trembled at the thought.

Trembling with excitement!

If someone like that can become the Heavenly Emperor, then there's even less of a problem with that one.

only……

Yuan Hong glanced at the eighteen divine generals around him.

His master had said that the Heavenly Court was a very deep place, and he also knew that a powerful innate deity with boundless magical power lived there, a figure even more powerful than his master.

Therefore, he hadn't killed anyone before, which meant he was always in the right.

After all, this weed is not easy to eradicate completely.

But at this moment, he finally found a goal for which he could dedicate his life.

Furthermore, the kindness of his teacher was greater than heaven, and he always felt uneasy about not being able to repay Yu Ding's kindness.

If I were to repay my master with the throne of the Heavenly Emperor...

Yuan Hong raised his eyebrows and the corners of his mouth.

Master must be so happy, right?
"Demon, submit!"

A divine general shouted, and with a flick of his hand, a treasure seal swirling with mysterious runes appeared. He raised his hand, and the treasure seal spun and rose into the air, its divine light radiating and rapidly expanding into a divine mountain that pressed down on Yuan Hong.

"Since reasoning with you won't work, let's settle this with a fight..."

Yuan Hong was fearless, his eyes filled with fighting spirit, his spear glowed, and he swung it fiercely with both arms.

boom!
The spear and the seal collided, sparks flew, and a deafening roar erupted, sending violent shockwaves rippled outwards.

"open!"

Yuan Hong roared, and his body erupted with blazing light. With a loud bang, the treasure seal, heavier than a mountain, was smashed away and collapsed a palace.

This strike was no longer just brute force of the physical body, but a fusion of his own power and Daoist techniques.

“You…” The general’s face twitched.

"Dont look at me."

Yuan Hongyi said sternly, "It was your magic weapon that destroyed the Heavenly Court's buildings, it has nothing to do with me. Now, Grandpa is not playing with you anymore."

As he spoke, Yuan Hong swung his spear fiercely, sweeping away a golden light that repelled several divine generals before breaking out of the Heavenly Court.

He no longer wanted to argue with the Heavenly Emperor.

Because he found that the Heavenly Court was completely unreasonable. He had fought so many battles without even seeing the Heavenly Emperor. Who knew how long the fighting would last?

All he wants now is to bring about a new heaven.

One day in the future!
Because he also knew very well that it would require great strength and manpower to do this, which was something he couldn't do alone with his current level of skill.

He wasn't in a hurry; he decided to make this his life's work.

He has now decided to make a strategic retreat and then recruit soldiers to prepare for the future.

"Demon, where do you think you're going?"

A group of divine generals pursued them relentlessly. In terms of magical power, Yuan Hong, with only five hundred years of cultivation, was no match for this group of divine generals who were rich in resources and had profound cultivation.

However, Yuan Hong's level of understanding is higher than theirs!
The level of magical power depends mainly on cultivation and accumulation, while the level of one's realm depends entirely on one word—

悟！
The level of one's realm determines the upper limit of one's strength, just like the scenery seen from different heights when climbing a mountain.

The same spell, when cast by two people of different cultivation levels, will have vastly different power.

"Looks like you guys won't stop until I bring you down!"

...

...

In Lingxiao Hall.

On the high platform, the Jade Emperor calmly flipped through the memorials, his face showing no emotion. He was very detached!

So what if he caused havoc in the Heavenly Palace? So what if he lost face? It's not like Haotian didn't want to be the Heavenly Emperor for just a day or two.

They were simply struggling to find a suitable reason, unable to refuse the Dao Ancestor's request.

This time, taking advantage of the fact that someone had caused a great disturbance in the Heavenly Palace and the Heavenly Court had lost face, they symbolically asked the Chan Sect and the Jie Sect for more people.

If they don't give it to me, that's perfect!
He could then ask the Dao Ancestor to relinquish his position as Heavenly Emperor and live happily with his wife and daughters as before.

Anyway, the Heavenly Court has developed from being penniless and having nothing when the Dao Ancestor handed it over to him to having reached a certain scale, which can be considered as giving the Dao Ancestor an explanation.

Therefore, his mind was constantly focused on the great battle outside.

The Heavenly Emperor remained calm, but the gods in the hall were filled with anxiety and trepidation.

They were unaware of the battle situation outside, but the violent roar was constantly testing their moral limits.

With each sound, their hearts clenched.

Is this monkey going to run away?

The Jade Emperor noticed that Yuan Hong had flashed into view and immediately appeared behind a divine general, striking the general away with a spear.

"You know quite a few immobilization spells."

Soon after, Yuan Hong's figure blurred, and several more versions of himself appeared.

"External incarnation?"

Before long, two more heads and four more arms appeared.

"Three heads and six arms?"

Once again, it transformed into a giant ape thousands of feet tall.

"Heaven and Earth in Manifestation? How does he possess so many Taoist arts and supernatural powers? Where did he learn them?"

Haotian wasn't surprised when the divine generals fell, but he was astonished when he saw Yuan Hong's true form: "His cultivation technique seems somewhat similar to that of the Xuanmen sect, and this ape..."

Learning magic and supernatural powers is not difficult; the real challenge lies in applying and mastering them after learning them.

Even for some exceptionally talented human geniuses, it would take hundreds of years to master so many spells.

But Yuan Hong only took ten years!
There may be even fewer; such talent cannot be described by ordinary standards.

However, after seeing Yuan Hong's Dharma body, Haotian understood where Yuan Hong's terrifying talent came from.

……

On the battlefield of Heaven, the giant ape shrank to become Yuan Hong, standing in mid-air with blood on his robes, but it was not his blood.

The battlefield was devastated; many palaces had been destroyed in the battle, and numerous floating islands had crumbled.

The eighteen heavenly generals were either lying down or unconscious, and many had broken bones.

Countless heavenly soldiers hid far away, their faces filled with terror.
My master said to cut the weeds and eliminate the roots, to go all the way if you're going to do something, but he also said that when you're not strong enough, remember not to go all the way, always leave a way out, so you can meet again in the future.

Even if he kills all these divine generals, he probably won't be able to leave this place alive.

Yuan Hong was well aware of this.

Yuan Hong turned his head, took a deep look at the Heavenly Court, and then, filled with boundless pride, transformed into a white light and flew out of the South Heavenly Gate, rushing towards the mortal realm at top speed.

When the year comes again, we will dare to change the world!
Master, I'll make you the Heavenly Emperor.

Countless heavenly soldiers looked at the devastated battlefield, and then at the once arrogant and domineering divine generals who used to boss them around.

At this moment, when they were beaten like dead dogs and lay motionless on the ground, for some reason, they felt a sense of pleasure.

……

Lingxiao Palace.

The sounds of battle outside ceased.

"His Majesty!"

A spirit official hurried in.

"How is the battle going?" Haotian asked knowingly.

All the gods in the hall looked tense, but they secretly pricked up their ears, after all, it concerned their own lives.

The spirit official looked at Haotian, seemingly wanting to say something but then stopping himself.

"Say!"

"Except for the Heavenly General who is still in seclusion, all the other generals are... are..."

"What happened?"

"They have all been defeated."

The spirit official said cautiously, "The divine generals are currently unconscious on the battlefield, and their fate is unknown."

"hiss!"

Upon hearing this, the immortals gasped in shock, their expressions changing drastically as they panicked.

"What kind of demon possesses such great supernatural powers?"

"What time is it for you to worry about this, Your Majesty? For Your Majesty's safety, I urge Your Majesty to immediately move to Yaochi."

"Yes, yes, Your Majesty, please move your carriage!"

Haotian glanced at the group of people who were sweating profusely, then looked at the spirit official and said calmly, "What about the demon?"

The spirit official glanced awkwardly at the assembled deities and muttered, "They have already fled to the mortal realm and their whereabouts are unknown."

He could imagine how embarrassed these immortals would be after he said that.

P.S.: Sorry for the late update.

My schedule is packed with classes these three days, and I'll keep updating every day. I'll write a proper update when I get home on Tuesday. Mwah!
Haha, I met Gui Gui, who writes about her senior brother, today!

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