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After Huang Shang left, Zhou Qing looked solemn, and was already thinking about how to move this luck out as he had just mentioned.

Although there are quite a few Dao Ancestors nowadays, it is still difficult to ensure that the person who opens the world every time is a Dao Ancestor of more than five Daos.

It was not so easy. The previous allocation of 20% of luck was already a good thing. After all, Linhu Mountain commanded all the luck. Even if it was 20% of the total luck, it far exceeded the total luck of a sect.

Therefore, as long as one can attain enlightenment and is not someone whose Dao heart is broken, after two epochs of chaos, his cultivation level will definitely not be lower than the fifth Dao.

So, this is a good thing.

Because of the control over the number of Daozu, there was a lack of successors for many Daozu. In addition, half of their Daozu had cultivation levels far higher than those who were given rations, so they would not go and die.

Therefore, the issue of food rations fell on these ordinary newly promoted Dao Ancestors. If they wanted to maintain a continuous supply of food rations, they had to ensure that, one after another, they had to at least reach the level of the fifth Dao.

There must be no problems with this connection, otherwise there will be big trouble.

This is why Zhou Qing was a little hesitant just now. If one thing goes wrong, they, the future combat force, will be needed to fill in the gap.

"Oh, this is another hassle. I need to calculate the connection accurately and always keep a spot for a substitute."

Sighing, Zhou Qing sent a message to Zhou Hao, saying that it would be better to settle this matter as soon as possible.

It is indeed disadvantageous to delay it.

What Grandpa Huang said was not alarmist; it is already happening right now.

The ancestor has been trapped in a space-time. If the four predecessors are all trapped, and then that unknown existence appears, they really have no power to resist.

Zhou Qing had already made up his mind. Although sharing this luck with his father would shorten the time it takes for his father to move forward, it was not a good thing considering the current situation.

Instead, the key is to cultivate a pillar who can be comparable to the four Yuanshi Daozu as soon as possible.

Not long after, Zhou Hao left the Heavenly Palace.

In the Tianming Hall, Zhou Hao asked, "Brother, why did you call me here so urgently? Is there something important?"

Zhou Qing nodded: "It is indeed an important matter. Grandpa Huang just left and told me something."

At that moment, Zhou Qing told Huang Shang about his proposal, and Zhou Hao's expression immediately became serious.

"Brother, what Grandpa Huang said is right. The current situation is not very good. We still need to make more preparations."

"Grandpa Huang is farsighted. I have never thought of this."

"Don't mention you. Even I didn't think of this. After all, the old ones are the wisest."

"I have promised Grandpa Huang that we will work out a solution as soon as possible."

“But it’s not easy to solve this problem.”

Zhou Hao nodded: "Indeed, after all, more than half of us Dao Ancestors may have to participate in the war in the future, and it is impossible for us to become food. Among the remaining more than half of the Dao Ancestors, seven of them only achieved enlightenment in the last Chaos Era."

"Although the remaining five have experienced one and a half Chaos Eras, the highest one has only three Daos of cultivation. They may be able to hold out for three to five Chaos Eras, but it will be troublesome if they can't connect later."

"That's right." Zhou Qing sighed, "That's what I'm worried about, otherwise this matter would be easy to handle."

“Although Daozu is replenishing his energy every Chaos Era, he is actually just trying to keep the number constant. When it comes to true cultivation, luck is the key.”

"All the luck is gathered in Linhu Mountain. The rest of us, the Taoist friends left by our father, have each divided some of it to ensure our cultivation. The remaining is barely enough to support the Taoist master's cultivation. Even so, this weak luck still needs to be divided among four or five Taoist sects."

"Although there won't be any problems for now, it's hard to say what will happen in the future."

"One tenth of luck, under normal circumstances, is enough for those two-path Dao ancestors to step into the fifth path."

Zhou Qing shook his head and sighed: "Second brother, you think too idealistically. This matter is not absolute."

"If we put one tenth of our luck into seclusion, we can achieve the third or even fourth level of enlightenment in one chaotic era."

“But you also saw clearly last time that many people don’t actually have much courage to advance. Although their Dao hearts are flawless, they are not firm enough after all. There is no guarantee that they can achieve the third Dao within a chaotic era.”

Zhou Hao was silent for a moment, then he picked up the fairy fruit on the table and took a bite, with a gleam of brilliance in his eyes.

“In this case, why not just go all out and gather the originally scattered and weak luck together and concentrate it on one person. This way, even if it is not as good as 10% of luck, it can be more than half.”

"Even if he is an idiot, I think he can prove it again within a Chaos Era. However, to be safe, I still need the help of several seniors. Let's talk to them."

Zhou Qing looked at his brother in surprise: "If you do this, you will definitely end your chance of attaining enlightenment in the future."

"It's food after all. If it runs out, it runs out. As long as there's food, it's fine."

"Three Chaos Eras are released once, a few more Dao Ancestors appear, and then the reincarnation continues."

"This is a good idea."

Zhou Hao's move was not only extremely powerful but also ruthless.

The ration Taoist will no longer be given any opportunity to practice, and will simply exist as food, and it will be sufficient to have a continuous supply.

The 20% luck originally given by Zhou Yi was to ensure that there would be no end of creators of the world. Although the other Taoist ancestors had very little luck to cultivate, if they could hold on, there would be a possibility of further progress after all.

Now the plan of the two has been ruined by this step.

The number will be further reduced, with three chaotic eras as a reincarnation, and three people achieving enlightenment, and this cycle will continue endlessly.

Zhou Qing made some calculations in his mind and felt relieved after a moment.

There was a little more smile on his face: "Well, let's do as you said, this way we can indeed fill this vacancy."

"But I still need to talk to the four seniors about this matter."

"Brother, just let me handle this matter. I won't interfere."

"But big brother, please think carefully about what you are going to do with the 10% of your luck that you have divided up?"

Zhou Qing smiled and said, "Since I said this, I naturally have some thoughts."

"I intend to give this luck to Grandpa Huang for cultivation."

"This amount of luck is indeed a lot. If it is given to father, it can indeed shorten the time. But how long this time is, no one knows."

"But if something happens during this period, we can only wait for death. Then my father will still have to leave the retreat, which will only add to our troubles."

"Leaving aside the four seniors, Grandpa Huang has the highest cultivation level, followed by Second Uncle Yang. Relatively speaking, we are closer to Grandpa Huang, so naturally I prefer Grandpa Huang."

Zhou Hao did not object because he thought so too.

"Okay, this matter is settled. If there is nothing else important, I will go back first."

"Well, if you are not busy, you can stay for a while. Mother just came out of confinement not long ago."

"Alright."

After making the decision, Zhou Qing did not delay and went directly to Chaos to find Yuanshi and the other two and told them the countermeasures he had discussed with Zhou Hao.

This caused a chill in the eyes of the three people on the spot.

This chill was not directed at Zhou Qing.

Yuanshi sighed and said, "To be honest, kid, your whole family is cruel and vicious. It's a good thing that I came to my senses at the beginning, otherwise I would have become the food for Zhang Sui by now." This kind of plan directly cut off the way forward for all the Daozu except for the future help that had been planned.

Rations are just rations, and there is not even the slightest chance of resistance.

Only someone with the surname Zhou could come up with such a plan to wipe out the entire family!
It is exactly the same as the original Zhouyi, and is worthy of being a descendant of Zhouyi.

Xuan Du smiled and said, "Uncle Master is right. Junior Brother Zhou's family is the best in scheming in dozens of Chaos Eras. If we were not allies, I'm afraid that one day I would be schemed against as well."

Zhou Qing showed an awkward smile on his face and waved his hands quickly: "Uncle Master, Senior Yuanshi, please don't make fun of me."

"I, the junior, have no choice but to do this. After all, you three are all aware of the current situation. If another giant beast appears, and another senior is dragged to another time and space, our current time and space will be finished."

"It is better to be prepared in advance than to be powerless to resist when disaster strikes."

Minghe smiled heartily: "Yes, I think your plan is good."

"It's just food after all, there's no need to attach too much importance to it. It's indeed a good thing that the extra luck can create another one of us."

"Senior Minghe is right."

The three of them looked at each other and smiled: "Okay, this matter is decided. You can do it yourself. If there are any other problems, the three of us will help."

Hearing this, Zhou Qing smiled and said, "Don't worry, seniors. This is a small matter and won't bother you."

"I will take my leave now and will not disturb the three seniors in their meditation."

After returning to Linhu Mountain, Zhou Qing called Huang Shang over immediately.

"Grandpa Huang, this matter has been decided. The luck that is divided will be used to help Grandpa practice."

Huang Shang nodded: "It's good to decide, but I have never thought about enjoying this good fortune, it is better to give it to Yang Jian."

Zhou Qing smiled: "Grandpa Huang, in terms of cultivation, you are still 10% stronger than Uncle Yang. It will take at least two Chaos Eras to catch up."

"Why waste this time?"

"Secondly, with this 10% of luck helping him, I estimate that Grandpa Huang will be able to break through the Hundred Paths in another five or six Chaos Eras, right?"

Huang Shang nodded: "That's about the same. Well, I'll be the old man."

"That's great. Then, Grandpa Huang, prepare to go into seclusion. I will control your luck and bless you."

Huang Shang was in seclusion, and Zhou Qing personally controlled the Linhu Golden Book to transfer this luck to Huang Shang.

Another Taoist ancestor, Qihuang, who was in seclusion, opened his eyes.

There was a hint of hesitation in his eyes: "How could the luck change so drastically?"

Feeling somewhat uneasy, he went straight to the Tianming Palace.

"I've met the mountain owner."

Zhou Qing nodded and looked at Taoist Qihuang: "What's the matter?"

Qi Huang hesitated and said, "Mountain Master, I just felt the fluctuation of luck, but what happened in the mountain?"

"Nothing happened. It was just that an ancestor returned and caused the movement of qi. This matter has nothing to do with you, so just pretend you don't know about it. In addition, you need to keep this matter secret."

Hearing this, Qi Huang nodded with doubt, but he was still confused and even felt angry.

Humph.

The return of the ancestors must have reduced his luck, and it was not just a small number of people, more than half of their luck was reduced.

Where did these ancestors come from!
Why can’t you come out and let me see it!
If Linhu Mountain had not been supported by his own rapid progress in cultivation over the years, it would have been swallowed up by other sects long ago.

Now he's reducing his own luck and cultivation, how hateful!
Zhou family!

And Zhou Qing, a waste!
Occupying the position of the head sect master, he enjoys the most luck, but now his cultivation level is still at the third level, he is a complete waste!
At this moment, the anger in Qihuang's heart grew stronger.

Some even wanted to change the world and seize the position of the mountain master.

But I can only think about it. After all, there are several seniors in the chaos who have close ties with Linhu Mountain, and their cultivation level is unimaginable.

If you do this, you might lose your life.

"Just wait. When I succeed in transcending the next catastrophe, I will definitely avenge this!"

He suppressed the resentment in his heart, returned to the dojo to adjust his state of mind, and continued his retreat.

Now that it has become a foregone conclusion and he is powerless to change it, he might as well give it a try. As long as he succeeds in transcending, everything will be fine.

Although those people are strong, they seem to have some plans and do not intend to transcend, just like the last time.

……

Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, almost an era had passed, and chaos arose.

The heavens and the worlds collapsed, and it was once again the end of the cycle of eras.

Taoist Qihuang suddenly appeared in the world, and with his seven cultivation bases, he suppressed all the Taoist ancestors and "powerfully" opened up the world and transcended!
Then, the Seven Brilliant Worlds opened.

Zhen Yuanzi discussed with Yuanshi, Xuandu and Minghe about going to Zhang Sui and time to meet.

In the end, they parted on bad terms. After all, facing Zhang Sui alone was too risky!
It is easy to die.

Yuanshi didn't want to go, Xuandu didn't want to go, and Minghe directly said he didn't want to go.

Zhen Yuanzi had no choice but to go there by himself.

But Yuanshi was very overbearing. It would have been fine if he didn't go, but even if Zhen Yuanzi wanted to go, he wouldn't agree!
In the end, if Zhen Yuanzi had not intended to fight, Yuanshi would have been forced to agree to this matter.

After all, in the current situation, if any one of the four of them is missing, the situation will be extremely dangerous.

After the Qihuang Realm was opened, Zhen Yuanzi searched the Qihuang Realm for the place where Taoist Qihuang had transcended, and finally found it on an isolated island in the West Sea.

This island is independent of the Five Elements and is not within the Three Realms.

If it weren't for Zhen Yuanzi's high level of cultivation, he would have almost overlooked it.

Afterwards, he stayed at the place where Taoist Qihuang transcended his heart, just like Zhou Yi, waiting for the three catastrophes of the creation of the world to come.

Nearly two epochs passed, and the three disasters of the creation of the world came to an end.

On the isolated island, Zhen Yuanzi opened his eyes, looked at the fiery red heart in front of him, and sighed softly: "This change is really mysterious. If Yi'er hadn't said it, who would have guessed it."

After waiting for a moment, the transcendental energy continued to flow in the fiery heart. A slight fluctuation appeared in time and space, and an octopus tentacle appeared, instantly swallowing up the transcendental energy and the Seven Glory Transcendent Origin, preparing to return to time and space.

Zhen Yuanzi no longer hesitated, and instantly mixed into the transcendental air, following the tentacles to reverse time and space, and disappeared on the isolated island.

A moment later, an ocean of transcendent energy appeared in front of Zhen Yuanzi.

The whole person was wrapped in countless transcendent auras, which constantly tried to penetrate the avenue that protected the whole body and enter the body.

"Is this the Sea of ​​Transcendence?" (End of this chapter)