Honghuang: The Golden Crow Emperor, starts by robbing the Three Pure Ones

Chapter 90: Sending Pangu Jade Marrow

Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun's face was gloomy. Facing Pangu's will, he finally backed down. His strategy of suppressing the earth and humanity and allowing the heaven to dominate the world alone failed, and he had to make a new plan.

Fortunately, humanity has not revived. With him around, they can easily suppress the twelve saints of the earth. The heavenly way is still the main one, and they still have a chance to dominate the world.

The most important thing now is to merge with the Dao. The Earth Dao is reviving, the Heaven Dao is anxious, and the will of the Heaven Dao can't wait to urge him to merge with the Dao. This time, it will definitely be easy.

With this incident, the trend of tampering with the Heavenly Dao was brought back on track. The Heavenly Dao was defeated miserably, but he did not lose. What he desired most was to be in harmony with the Dao.

The Will of Heaven originally wanted to compete with him for dominance, but now, the Will of Heaven only wants to quickly merge with the Dao and suppress the Dao of Earth, which is indirectly helping him.

If he succeeds in merging with the Dao, he will be a saint in the Hedao realm, and it will be easier for him to suppress the saints of the Didao realm, and he will have plenty of time to fight with the Didao realm.

No matter how much they fight, it is an internal struggle within the prehistoric world. As long as they don't attract Chaos Demon Gods such as Luohou, everything will be fine.

The underground tunnel opened up the underworld, so the heavenly way could not lag behind, so Hongjun immediately summoned Haotian and Yaochi.

"Haotian, Yaochi, you have served me for many years. Now I am about to merge with the Dao. From now on, I will be the Dao of Heaven. I don't need you to serve me anymore."

"In consideration of your years of hard work, I will give you an opportunity."

"Haotian, when you went to send Hongmeng Five Elements Mountain, traveled through the prehistoric world, and took away Lingxiao Palace, it was destiny."

"It is ordained that the Heavenly Court controls the heavens, and you are the Heavenly Emperor, managing the wilderness. I grant you the Haotian Mirror to suppress the fate of the Heavenly Court, and the Heavenly Emperor Sword to punish those who disobey."

"Yao Chi, you should be the Queen Mother and help Haotian to manage the primordial world. I will give you the Chaos Golden Hairpin and the Xiantian Peach Tree."

After saying this, Hongjun waved his hand and bestowed the treasure.

"Thank you Daozu."

Haotian and Yaochi were overjoyed. They had stayed in Zixiao Palace for hundreds of thousands of years, and they had had enough and wanted to go out and see the world.

Now Daozu not only lets them leave, but also lets them take charge of the prehistoric world. It is worth it for them to serve Daozu for so many years.

"Go ahead. If you have anything, go find your brothers."

Hongjun waved his hand, and the two were no longer in the appearance of a boy and a girl. They moved through space and left the Zixiao Palace.

The two looked at each other and happily ran towards the prehistoric world.

However, what they don’t know is that the more confident they are now, the more embarrassed they will be next.

Hongjun sat cross-legged in the Zixiao Palace, and sent a message to the Six Saints to help Haotian and Yaochi establish the Heavenly Palace, and then he went into seclusion to practice Taoism.

In Kunlun Mountain, the Three Pure Ones, Jie Yin and Zhunti were all there, discussing how to settle in the underworld. When they heard the message from the Taoist Ancestor, they all frowned.

"What do you think, teacher, let a boy be in charge of the world in heaven?"

Yuanshi's eyes were full of disdain for Haotian boy.

"Yes, a mere boy is qualified to be in charge of the prehistoric world. Who can he control? My brother and I are both founders of the same sect, and one of us should be chosen as the Heavenly Emperor."

"Haotian Tongzi is only a quasi-saint. Let alone saints, who can he control, Kunpeng, Minghe, Zhenyuanzi and others?"

Zhunti also had a look of disdain on his face. He thought that by establishing the Heavenly Court and ruling the world, he would surely gain a lot of luck and merit. It would be a waste to give it to a boy.

A hint of disdain flashed in Sanqing's eyes. You want all the good things, you want to have them all. You dream so much.

“The teacher’s orders cannot be disobeyed. Haotian boy is the Emperor of Heaven, but we can’t help Haotian boy for nothing. We have to share a share of the luck of Heaven.” Jie Yin said.

"Yeah, that makes sense." The other four people's eyes lit up, and they nodded in unison, and then continued to plan the merits and fortune of the underworld. While the Five Saints were planning the underworld, Ling Xiao had already gone to the underworld to find the Twelve Ancestral Witches. He was very curious about how the Twelve Ancestral Witches came up with Pangu's will.

If the three brothers could also make it, they would use it to scare Hongjun next time. Thinking of how Hongjun ran away with his pants wet, the more they thought about it, the better it felt.

"Brother Lingxiao, thank you very much. If you hadn't told us the secret of the tunnel this time, our Wu clan would have been exterminated by the old villain Hongjun and the Heavenly Dao."

Seeing Ling Xiao coming, Di Jiang, who had already washed away all the bad luck and completely regained his clarity of mind, warmly welcomed Ling Xiao into the Pangu Temple.

The Netherworld is protected by tunnels, so there is no need to worry about Hongjun and Tiandao investigating, and Lingxiao does not need to be so cautious anymore.

"Fellow Daoist Dijiang, you are too polite. After all, we are all descendants of the Father God. How can we just stand by and watch the old villain Hongjun plotting against us?"

Ling Xiao was smiling, and it was obvious that Di Jiang was truly grateful this time, he even changed the way he addressed him and called him brother directly.

They would have to cooperate to deal with Hongjun in the future, so he also took the opportunity to climb up the ladder and changed his title.

"You're right. We are all descendants of the Father God and should unite. It's a pity that the three idiots of the Three Pure Ones don't understand and actually serve as running dogs for the old thief Hongjun. They have no backbone and have thrown away all the dignity of the Father God."

Zhu Rong was a man with a bad temper. He gnashed his teeth and his eyes were spitting fire. He wished he could kill those three rebellious sons immediately.

"Forget it, let's not talk about those three pieces of trash. We don't care whether they live or die in the future."

"Brother Lingxiao, thank you for helping our Wu Clan. This is for you."

Hou Tu took out a drop of Pangu Jade Marrow and handed it to Ling Xiao, her eyes full of gratitude and some other emotions, gentle and deep.

"Pangu Jade Marrow, didn't you absorb it? How come there is still some left?" Ling Xiao's eyelids twitched. This was a great treasure. It would be a lie to say he wasn't tempted.

With Pangu Jade Marrow, one can sanctify the body, cultivate both the soul and the body, and have overwhelming combat power. He is simply a little Pangu.

A big part of the reason why Pangu’s fighting power is unparalleled is that he has cultivated his physical body to perfection.

"I have become a saint with the help of the Six Paths of Reincarnation. The mother energy of the earth has entered my body. I can activate the laws of the earth to refine my body at any time. I no longer need to rely on the jade marrow of my father god, so I save it." Hou Tu explained.

"No, it's too precious. I can't take it." Although Ling Xiao was very tempted, he still shook his head. A drop of Pangu Jade Marrow was equivalent to a saint. It was too precious. He didn't like to owe cause and effect.

Although the mother energy of the earth is gone, after becoming a saint with Pangu Jade Marrow's physical body, it is impossible to trigger the authentic laws of the earth to refine the body, and subsequent cultivation will be very difficult.

But at least you can become a saint, and the causes and consequences of becoming a saint are too great.

Back then, Hongjun owed them the cause of becoming a saint. Even when the three brothers had a big fight in Zixiao Palace, Hongjun had to negotiate with them in a friendly manner.

"Brother Lingxiao, just take it. We, the Wu Clan, owe you too much. We spoke harshly to you three brothers back then, and we feel really bad about it."

"This drop of Father God Jade Marrow is useless to us. Now, except for us twelve ancestors, the rest of the witch clan have been invaded by calamity energy and their cultivation cannot be improved. It would be a waste for us to keep it."

"Besides, I have something I would like to ask Brother Ling Xiao for help with."

Hou Tu forced it directly into Ling Xiao’s hands.

"Well, well, tell me what I can do for you."

Now that things have come to this, Ling Xiao no longer refuses. He really wanted it in the first place.

"I want to be like Father God, cultivating both my soul and my body, and recreate Father God's divine power. I am different from my elder brother and the others. When I was born, I had a trace of my soul, but it was very weak."

"When I became a saint, I used most of my merits to nourish my soul. My soul has grown a little, but it is still not enough. I would like to ask Brother Ling Xiao to see if there is any way to improve my soul."

Hou Tu did not shy away and expressed her desire.

(End of this chapter)