People in Jiejiao, Plague God Lu Yue

Chapter 996 The Great Dao Nurtures Gu, the Demon God of Destiny

As the group entered the chaotic sea.

Hongjun's expression grew increasingly solemn. He was originally an incarnation of the God of Destiny, searching throughout the myriad realms for a way to break through to the Primordial Chaos Realm.

That's why I specially separated a divine thought.

This is why he remained unharmed even though Lü Yue had destroyed him twice, even though Lü Yue's cultivation had reached a level comparable to his.

He remained indifferent.

Because of the light breeze and gentle clouds.

"The Chaos Sea has no rules whatsoever. I led you into the Chaos Sea based on my intuition to find my true self!" Hongjun said, looking at the group who were beginning to back down.

explained.

intuition?

This was the first time Lü Yue had heard such an explanation. Considering the image of the Hunkun Ancestor fishing in the Chaotic Sea, he realized that the person he was truly wary of was none other than himself.

It was him.

therefore!

Lu Yue felt a sense of tension about the potential dangers around him, and he was fully alert to his surroundings, also aware of the worst-case scenario.

That was him fishing.

They wanted to use them as bait.

To replenish his own foundation, so that his true form, the Destiny Demon God, has a better chance of surviving the Great Dao Tribulation.

While the group was walking in the Chaos Sea...

the other side.

A mysterious passage opened by the God of Fate is also guiding cultivators to the Purple Cloud Palace they speak of.

This creates two completely extreme environments, one for them and one for the dangerous areas in the chaotic sea they traversed.

They easily navigated the numerous dangers and turbulent currents in the chaotic sea, passing the test of the God of Fate with swiftness and speed.

"wrong!"

Zu Long pointed to another passage.

He said with dissatisfaction, "Fellow Daoist Hongjun, you have stated that you are a divine thought avatar of the God of Destiny. Why is the path you led us on fraught with danger, while the other path opened up by the God of Destiny is completely different?"

Upon hearing this, Hongjun glanced at the passage.

He joked, "It's just a video."

"There's no need to make a fuss."

"Fellow Daoists Sanqing, Great Immortal Zhenyuanzi, and the long-unseen Ancestor Hongyun." A hint of apprehension appeared in everyone's eyes, perhaps indicating that they lived in different times and spaces.

What if the flow rate is different?

Just as they were filled with doubt and uncertainty.

A cultivator with a ginseng fruit tree on his body, with an air of otherworldly elegance, greeted Lü Yue warmly upon seeing him.

"Fellow Daoist Lü Yue, it's been years since we last met, and I've been searching for you quite a bit."

Upon hearing this, Lü Yue...

He felt a chill run down his spine. In the primordial world he had been in before, with the collapse of the primordial world, he had already taken it into the Great Dao Palace.

Besides Nuwa and Fuxi.

There was no more life in sight. Who was Zhen Yuanzi standing before them?

Could it be his imagination?

"Fellow Daoist Zhen Yuanzi, where do you come from?"

Lü Yue countered with a question.

Zhen Yuanzi smiled faintly and explained, "Naturally, it comes from the primordial world. Isn't that true, fellow Daoist?"

Time flows in turbulence.

This is utter nonsense. Given his relationship with Zhen Yuanzi, he would never be so calm, after all, he could run into a few acquaintances in the depths of the Chaos Sea.

It's like two people from the same hometown meeting.

Eyes full of tears.

"Hongjun, please give us an explanation!"

Zulong clearly did not believe Hongjun's talk of spacetime turbulence; on the contrary, he felt that Hongjun was deliberately hiding something.
Hongjun showed a hint of helplessness.

He explained, "I don't know either. There are countless realms and heavens. Even the God of Destiny is asleep. It's very likely that he unconsciously guided all living beings to the Purple Cloud Palace to listen to the Dao."

"Is that really possible?" After greeting Zhen Yuanzi, Lü Yue saw Zhen Yuanzi walk forward, greeting familiar people warmly and walking together.

Hongyun Patriarch stood beside him, wearing a cold expression.

He even lectured him, saying, "The chaotic currents are fraught with danger; fellow Daoist, you should be more careful."

"Sometimes, people's hearts are hard to fathom."

"Far more terrifying than chaotic turbulence."

Zhen Yuanzi nodded.

The two made a decision and left.

Of course, there were also a few unlucky ones who weren't as fortunate as them. The chaotic current swept over them and blew them away, landing on their side.

"Jieyin, Zhunti?"

Upon seeing this, everyone showed expressions of shock. Zhunti had died at the hands of the First Emperor, so why was he resurrected?

Damn?

What secrets lie hidden in the depths of this chaotic sea?
Or perhaps the Deity of Fate is guiding them little by little according to predetermined rules of destiny, collecting their spiritual essence, and allowing them to be resurrected time and time again.

A cycle of reincarnation?
"My master and I, brothers, greet you fellow Daoists?"

Zhunti's deep gaze fell on Zulong, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, revealing bloodthirsty fangs. He said in a low voice, "Fellow Daoist Zulong, how have you been?"

"How did you come back to life?"

Zu Long also showed a disdainful look. He was confident that he could kill him once and kill him a second time. How could a defeated opponent be called a fellow Daoist?

"All the heavens and myriad realms!"

“Wherever Mount Sumeru exists, there is one of my relics. What you have devoured is merely one of its incarnations,” Zhunti said with a mocking expression.

While everyone was observing Zhunti's cultivation level, they were unaware of what was happening.

He actually reached the Hunyuan Daluo realm.

They all showed expressions of surprise.

"The origins of all the heavens and myriad realms are so thin, how could you, fellow Daoist, cross the threshold of the Primordial Golden Immortal and enter the Primordial Daluo realm in one step?" Lü Yue revealed a puzzled expression.

"Simple!"

"A gift from the god of fate!"

"In fact, it's not just us; all the top powerhouses who appeared in the primordial world reached this realm after receiving the gift from the God of Destiny?"

Everyone heard this.

They all turned their heads, their expressions showing disbelief.

"The Great Dao nurtures the Gu!"

"Perhaps it's just that the chaos has been so boring for billions of years that heavenly secrets and origins have fallen everywhere in the world as if they were free."

"We were just lucky."

Lu Yue revealed a look of sudden realization.

If chaos is likened to a fighting arena, then these top-tier powerhouses are the contestants on that arena, all trying to please the so-called Great Dao Realm experts, and among them is Hongjun's true form.

Destiny Demon!

He may also be one of the players.

He enlightened many demons and gods, leading them to commit acts against the will of Heaven.

He truly deserves to be called a powerful expert at the half-step Hunyuan Wuji level.

"What are these compared to our arduous cultivation and the heavy losses we have suffered, with countless lives turned to dust under our coercion?"

"Is it a joke?"

Zu Long seemed somewhat lost in thought.

The price he paid to attain the Great Luo Realm of Primordial Chaos was the most devastating, with countless dragon ancestors voluntarily entering the Sea of ​​Bitterness and transforming into ferocious creatures with short lifespans.

If it weren't for one breath to sustain it.

He had long since fallen into madness.

"Different."

Lu Yue shook his head slightly: "The scenery we encounter on the path of cultivation, whether it is a stepping stone or a powerful being, all become part of our foundation."

"How could it be compared to Hongyun and other demon gods?"

(End of this chapter)