Honghuang: The chat group is full of big shots

Chapter 352 A True Havoc in Heaven!
The current Laozi is truly the number one person in the primordial world, whether it's alchemy or weapon crafting.

This sage never stopped, constantly traveling to various heavenly worlds through the open passages of the Heavenly Dao Tree, familiarizing himself with the Great Dao of different worlds, and continuously improving his skills.

Therefore, in the eyes of Xuandu and the other disciples of the Jie Sect, Sun Wukong had turned misfortune into blessing.

Taking a trip through this Eight Trigrams Furnace would probably be more beneficial than a thousand years of arduous cultivation.

"Taiqing has actually achieved such mastery in alchemy?" Hongjun Daoist entered the Eight Trigrams Furnace, but he was not worried, as this was part of his plan.

After being refined in the Eight Trigrams Furnace, and with all his previous arrangements, Sun Wukong's origin and Hanuman's origin became indistinguishable, making him a truly powerful Primordial Golden Immortal!

This kind of cultivation speed requires perfect timing, favorable location, and harmonious relationships!

Of course, the Sun Wukong of today is not the same Sun Wukong...

However, what Hongjun Daoist was more concerned about now was Laozi's alchemy skills at this moment.

This has already exceeded the current limits of the Heavenly Dao, opening up a completely new world!

This situation can only occur in the myriad realms of the universe.

The myriad realms are full of countless possibilities and endless prosperity of the Great Dao. They may not be as strong as the original source of the Heavenly Dao in the primordial world, but their beauty lies in their uniqueness. They can be applied to other realms and the impact of completely different Great Daos can easily give a cultivator some insights.

Taiqing also clearly gained a great deal from the myriad worlds.

Hongjun Daoist shook his head slightly and began to examine himself. The Samadhi True Fire was tempering his body, making the stone monkey body even stronger.

Sun Wukong's body can be said to be the essence of the Great Dao of Body Refinement in the Primordial Era. It was born from the origin of the Chaos Demon Ape and was personally created by Nuwa. He also cultivated the Panwang Profound Art of the Wu Clan and the Eight-Nine Profound Art of the Daoist School, among other profound arts and Daoist techniques.

Now, being refined in the Eight Trigrams Furnace like an alchemist, even ordinary innate spiritual treasures cannot compare to this body.

"It will probably take eighty-one eons." Hongjun sensed the speed of the fusion of origins and waited quietly.

Outside, many people are also waiting for Sun Wukong to appear. No one can question the future of this youngest Great Luo Supreme and the youngest Quasi-Saint. He deserves the title of Great Sage Equal to Heaven.

"I wonder what level Junior Brother Wukong will reach after he comes out of seclusion? He'll definitely be able to stabilize at the early stage of Quasi-Saint, and he might even be able to use Laozi's Eight Trigrams Furnace to slay the evil corpse!"

The disciples of the Jie Sect were all deeply moved by this.

"That's much faster than us," Bixiao said with a hint of envy.

"Wukong might really become the second Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal of my Jie Sect!" Jinling Shengmu sighed softly.

These top disciples of the Jie Sect are all exceptionally talented, and they may well have a chance to glimpse that level, especially given the unprecedented cultivation conditions in the prehistoric world.

However, the Investiture of the Gods imprisoned them.

The senior disciples of the Jie Sect looked at each other, speechless for a moment.

Eighty-one cycles are actually not a long time; for Laozi and Xuandu, it's just the time it takes to take a nap.

However, these eighty-one Yuanhui were exhausting for the two boys, Xiao Jin and Xiao Yin, who dared not relax at all.

"Open the furnace." Laozi suddenly opened his eyes and waved his Taiyi whisk, a beam of clear light landing on the Bagua furnace.

Little Gold and Little Silver quickly extinguished the Samadhi True Fire.

A glimmer of golden light emerged from the Eight Trigrams Furnace and appeared beside it, kneeling on the ground.

"Hmm?" At this moment, Laozi seemed to have noticed something and glanced at Sun Wukong.

Just then, Sun Wukong looked up and met Laozi's gaze.

boom!
An invisible vibration appeared between the monkey and Laozi.

At this very moment, the Taiqing Sage, who was cultivating in seclusion in the Taiqing Temple, suddenly opened his eyes and looked towards the Heavenly Court.

"Hongjun!" The Sage of Taiqing tried to stop Daoist Hongjun from acting, but in that instant, the Taiqing Temple where he was located was frozen in time and space.

"Hongjun is going to interrupt the three Heavenly Emperors' seclusion!" The Sage Taiqing instantly guessed what Hongjun wanted to do, but he was already powerless to stop him.

Even though he is now a Heavenly Saint and a Primordial Golden Immortal, he cannot break through the confinement set by Hongjun in a short period of time.

"It's actually Sun Wukong... I hope Xuan Su has noticed something." The Sage of Taiqing began to break the restrictions set up by Hongjun, which would probably take him the time it takes to drink a cup of tea.

Hongjun Daoist acted by borrowing Sun Wukong's Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian body, but ultimately did not come to the prehistoric world in his true form. Otherwise, he would have been discovered as soon as he entered the prehistoric world, and that time would have been enough for the prehistoric saints to react.

The moment the Sage Taiqing was trapped, Sun Wukong stood up, his golden hair now shimmering with profound Daoist energy.

“You are…” Xuandu was already standing in front of the Eight Trigrams Furnace. With a wave of his sleeve, he sent the two children flying. He looked at the “Sun Wukong” in shock.

"...Dao Ancestor?!" At this moment, Hongjun Daoist ignored Xuandu's intentions, but he did not give Xuandu a chance to make a move. In the blink of an eye, Xuandu was killed and became a primordial, indestructible spiritual light.

He should also be thankful that he is not Hongjun in his true form now, otherwise his existence would be erased.

For Hongjun Daoist at this moment, time is extremely precious, and he only has one chance!
Sages were found in various places throughout the primordial world, and the terrifying Primordial Golden Immortals were all discovered and taken away to participate in the war against the mythical world.

This is the weakest time in the primordial world!
Hongjun Daoist reached out and grabbed, and the golden cudgel landed in his hand. In an instant, his power was completely contained.

In a flash, Hongjun Daoist suddenly thrust out the golden cudgel in his hand!

Rumble!
An unimaginably enormous staff-like shadow appeared inside the Heavenly Court, starting from the Heaven of Separation and piercing straight through the Thirty-Three Heavens!

The field runes that Chu had ultimately set up outside the Heavenly Court were not triggered!

The Tushita Palace in the Heaven of Separation and Hatred is part of the Heavenly Court!

"Enemy attack!" At this moment, Fuxi roared. He had sensed the danger through the Dao of Heavenly Secrets before the golden cudgel attacked him and made arrangements accordingly.

The Investiture of the Gods instantly appeared in his hand, and all the gods of the Heavenly Court, no matter where they were, immediately came to his side and set up a great array of Heavenly Gods and Immortals!
Inside the Lingxiao Palace, the immortals and gods were still unaware that they were facing the terrifying shadow of the staff!

Now, Sun Wukong has merged with Hanuman's original essence, becoming a completely new monkey whose power is no less than that of the divine monkey who could rival the Heavenly Emperor Indra!

This staff shadow carries the true meaning of nothingness, and is a terrifying force capable of annihilating any cultivator below the level of a Grand Luo Golden Immortal!
The Heavenly Court Immortal God Array can draw upon the power of the Heavenly Dao's origin. Once formed, its combat power is considerable. It is an unparalleled array in the primordial world, comparable to the Zhou Tian Star Array.

But hastily assembled troops were ultimately unable to withstand such an attack.

boom!
The divine array couldn't even hold out for a single breath.

"It's Dao Ancestor Hongjun!" At this moment, Zulong and the others, who were extremely familiar with Hongjun's aura, recognized the familiar presence within the shadow of the staff, and their eyes widened in fury. Hongjun was the most important driving force behind their ascension to the Investiture of the Gods!
They had already admitted defeat, and at worst they would have made it onto the list of top-ranking physical beings. But Hongjun directly attacked all the losers, turning them into innate, indestructible spiritual light.

That would be the worst possible outcome, being completely suppressed by the Investiture of the Gods!
"Wukong?! Daozu?!" At this moment, how could those disciples of the Jie Sect not know what had happened? In an instant, they were filled with murderous intent and charged forward with their swords, disregarding everything else!
This is an old tradition of the Jie Sect.

Hongjun, however, remained indifferent, his staff still flashing. With a mere glancing blow, these Quasi-Saints and Great Luo Immortals were all killed or wounded.

His only goal was Fuxi.

The murderous intent behind him was growing stronger and stronger. Shangqing, Yuqing, Nuwa, and even Jieyin and Zhunti all came outside the Heavenly Court, but were stopped by his advance defenses.

“There are only three breaths left,” Hongjun Daoist said calmly.

In the blink of an eye, the shadow of the staff had already annihilated all the immortals and gods of the Heavenly Court, and arrived in front of Fuxi, pointing at the Primordial Eight Trigrams Diagram.

Fuxi was a true Primordial Golden Immortal, capable of stopping this monkey.

"Fuxi!" At this moment, Fuxi, a Grand Luo Golden Immortal, widened his eyes, feeling a huge change in the cause and effect of his own spacetime.

"You still owe me a debt of karma that led to my death!"

A voice filled with resentment and madness came from the past, as a force interfered with Fuxi's unique time and space.

"Dong Wang Gong?!" Fuxi was shocked. He naturally sensed that Dong Wang Gong, whom he and Donghuang Taiyi had jointly destroyed in the space-time continuation, had made a comeback and even wanted to change that period of history!
Under normal circumstances, even if Dongwanggong were to reincarnate and advance further to the late Quasi-Saint stage or even the Perfection stage, he would still be easily annihilated by Fuxi in the blink of an eye.

But not now!

In the celestial court of the past, Fuxi looked at the Eastern King Duke holding a dragon-headed staff and understood everything.

The dragon-headed walking stick is a primordial spiritual treasure bestowed upon the Eastern King Duke by the Taoist Ancestor!
However, after that battle in the Celestial Court, it returned to the Purple Cloud Palace and has not been seen by anyone since.

After the destruction of Zixiao Palace, no one ever saw it again. Who would have thought it was hidden in this past timeline?!
In this timeline, the Eastern King Duke originally controlled the real dragon-headed cane, so naturally no one would doubt him.

Even Fang Xun overlooked this detail when he was searching for the contingency plans left behind by Hongjun Daoist in the prehistoric world.

After all, the Dao Ancestor Hongjun bestowed too many innate spiritual treasures back then. If we were to investigate further, the first person we would investigate would be Nuwa...

"Hongjun Daozu, you are indeed powerful!" At this moment, Fuxi looked at the dragon-headed cane and sighed softly, also very impressed.

A clear, cold light flickered on the dragon-headed cane, affecting Fuxi's uniqueness in time and space, causing his condition to decline, which directly impacted him in the future.

This time could probably only last for one breath, but in the end, they lost.

Boom!
At this critical moment, Fuxi's mind went blank for a moment, and the innate Bagua diagram in front of him was completely shattered. The shadow of the staff also slammed directly into him, freezing him in place.

Hongjun Daoist was not surprised by this. It would be unexpected if his long-planned contingency plan failed.

Hongjun Daoist alone paralyzed the Heavenly Court and wreaked havoc in the Heavenly Palace, but there was nothing to be happy about. He once again swung his golden cudgel, this time aiming it at the Lingxiao Palace behind Fuxi.

The Lingxiao Palace is the highest symbol of the Heavenly Court and the place closest to the origin of the Heavenly Dao, so he guessed that the three Heavenly Emperors also secluded themselves here.

Perhaps it's some folded space within the Lingxiao Palace? It doesn't matter, just destroy the Lingxiao Palace directly.

Rumble!
But Hongjun destroyed far more than just the Lingxiao Palace. With a single move, the entire Heavenly Court collapsed, and all the palaces and all the space were annihilated.

In addition, a violent and bloodthirsty intent swept across the entire Heavenly Court.

Under these circumstances, no one can continue in seclusion.

clang!
Just as the Lingxiao Palace was about to completely collapse, something blocked the Golden Cudgel.

Hongjun's face darkened, and he looked coldly at the figure blocking the golden cudgel.

"You're not mistaken, it really is me." Fang Xun gave a bright smile as he looked at Hongjun Daoist.

"There is no Dao Ancestor in the Primordial World now." Hongjun's voice was as cold and hard as iron. If he hadn't been certain that Fang Xun had already left the Primordial World, why would he have made a move at this time?!

Yes, Xuan Su Dao Ancestor even took away the Creation Jade Disc, the core of the Heavenly Dao, from the depths of chaos far from the primordial world.

This primordial world was almost in a state without the Dao Ancestor.

“Yes, I temporarily relinquished my identity as the Dao Ancestor and returned in my true form, just to wait for you here.” Fang Xun nodded as well.

"..." Hongjun Daoist's eyes seemed to be brewing an endless storm, plunging the entire Heavenly Court into an abyss of destruction.

"You gave away the Jade Disc of Creation?!"

As the previous Dao Ancestor, Hongjun Daoist knew exactly what level of effort was needed to separate the identity of "Dao Ancestor".

For example, he is now using the characteristics of the Primordial Golden Immortal to separate his own Dao and primordial spirit from the origin of the Heavenly Dao, and even giving up the Jade Disc of Creation in order to escape the Primordial World.

Fang Xun did not truly separate them, but achieved a similar effect by temporarily separating the Creation Jade Disc and the identity of the Dao Ancestor from the primordial world.

"Is there anything wrong with it?" Fang Xun's smile widened.

Why not? It's just the identity of a Dao Ancestor and the Creation Jade Disc, the core of the Heavenly Dao.

But this is no simple matter...

If it weren't for the three Grand Luo Immortals forcing him, Hongjun would never have given up his identity as the Dao Ancestor if he hadn't left and might have even been completely suppressed.

But now Fang Xun simply handed over the Creation Jade Disc, the only Heavenly Dao core in all the primordial heavens, to someone else...

This impact on Hongjun's Dao heart was comparable to witnessing the Three Heavenly Emperors achieve the Primordial Golden Immortal state!
……

In the depths of chaos, in a world that was temporarily created.

Meng Qi played with the Creation Jade Disc in his hand, clicking his tongue in amazement.

"As expected of the core of the Heavenly Dao, the mysteries of the Heavenly Dao contained within are extremely precious even to those Golden Immortals at the peak of the Primordial Chaos."

This is, after all, the core of the Heavenly Dao created by Pangu. If the mythological world wants to seize the Primordial World, it will definitely not let go of this core of the Heavenly Dao.

"Give me a turn!" Qin Mu shouted, and Meng Qi didn't hesitate, simply tossing it to Qin Mu.

"This is a good thing." Qin Mu even had the idea of ​​taking apart the Creation Jade Disc.

(End of this chapter)