Primordial: From a grain of soil to the ancestor of all paths

Chapter 184 The Primordial Chaos Shakes, Insects Slaughter Saints, the Three Pure Ones Break Apart

Chapter 184 The Primordial Chaos Shakes, Insects Slaughter Saints, the Three Pure Ones Break Apart
Sun Palace.

The Demon Clan's Grand Hall.

While Qinglian was controlling Pangu's will and confronting the Three Pure Ones, Dijun, who was collecting the power of stars in the starry sky, immediately noticed the strange phenomenon in the heavens and earth, so he immediately returned to the Sun Star.

The Sun Star, formed from the left eye of the great god Pangu, trembled the moment Pangu's will descended upon the primordial world, pouring out endless power of sunlight.

As the chosen emperors born from the Sun Star, Di Jun and Tai Yi naturally noticed it immediately.

When they saw Qinglian controlling Pangu's will to suppress the Three Pure Ones and directly stealing the defensive treasure 'Zhutian Qingyun', the two brothers and Fuxi couldn't help but show a hint of joy on their faces.

The Three Pure Ones have always been proud, especially Yuqing Yuanshi.

In his first sermon, he vehemently denounced all the naturally born deities, born from eggs and covered in fur and horns, as hairy beasts.

Now that he has been accepted as a personal disciple by Dao Ancestor Hongjun and appointed as a Heavenly Dao Saint, he has displayed his arrogant personality to the fullest.

When Fuxi, as Nuwa's closest elder brother, took the initiative to talk to the Three Pure Ones to express goodwill, Yuanshi didn't care about the relationship between the two brothers and sisters at all, and didn't even give them a second glance.

Even with Fuxi's gentle and refined character, he harbored considerable prejudice against him.

Therefore——

They would naturally gloat when they saw Yuanshi being taught a lesson by Qinglian!

It didn't take long.

When the battlefield situation escalated, and Qinglian, controlling Pangu's will, clashed with Dao Ancestor Hongjun, the two axes that cleaved through eternity were deeply imprinted in everyone's minds.

"Rumble--"

When a sage falls, heaven and earth grieve.

Seeing the sky filled with blood-red rain, and even their own sun star almost turning into a blood-red planet, all the core members of the demon race present couldn't help but gasp for breath.

"They say that all those below the level of a sage are ants, but it turns out that even the Dao Ancestor Hongjun is not invincible!"

Taiyi's crimson-gold divine eyes burst forth with two golden crow-like rays of light, radiating boundless confidence. His resolve grew stronger as he embarked on the path of 'proving the Dao through force', integrating all the Daos.

Even if we enter the age of sages in the future—

With his own power to prove his Dao, coupled with the 'Zhou Tian Xing Dou Da Zhen' (Great Array of the Heavenly Stars), he might just be able to defy the Heavenly Dao Saints like Qing Lian did today!

"Donghuang is right. Without attaining the true Dao, no one can claim to be invincible!"

Fuxi nodded in approval.

He always held Dao Ancestor Hongjun in the highest esteem and reverence. Even though he insisted on following the inherited cultivation method of "laws to prove the Dao," he was still grateful for Hongjun's kindness in passing on the Dao and always addressed him respectfully as "teacher."

Now, having witnessed firsthand Pangu's younger sister, Qinglian, break the Great Dao's maxim that "all beings below the sage are but ants," my yearning to attain the Great Dao has only intensified.

…………

Buzhou Mountain.

Pangu Hall.

After the Twelve Ancestral Witches removed the 'Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation', they were constantly worried about their aunt Qinglian. When they saw Hongjun disregarding his status and attacking her, their hearts were pounding in their throats.

"Ha ha!--"

"This is wonderful! You old man Hongjun, you've finally met your match?"

"Aunt Qinglian is so domineering and powerful!"

Upon witnessing the extraordinary phenomenon of the sage's fall and the heavens and earth mourning, the twelve ancestral witches burst into laughter in the Pangu Hall, with Gonggong and Zhurong even jumping up and down.

"Boom!—"

When their heads struck the special barrier on the main hall, two crisp sounds were produced.

These two sworn enemies scratched their heads, looked at each other, and then burst into loud, hearty laughter.

"Big brother-"

"Since Aunt Qinglian has the ability to kill Hongjun, can our Wu Clan take this opportunity to flatten the Celestial Court, destroy the Demon Clan, and then unify the prehistoric world?"

Lei Zhizu Wu Qiangliang made a gruff suggestion.

“Swish!——”

“Swish!——”

Hear his words.

All the ancestral witches present had their eyes light up at the same time.

When the Wu Clan was established, it had already gained the recognition of the primordial world and the will of humanity, becoming the only race in the primordial world that was favored by humanity.

However, after Dongwanggong established the Celestial Court and Dijun and others established the Demon Race, they each upheld the Mandate of Heaven and were recognized by the will of the Primordial Heaven, thus becoming forces favored by the will of humanity.

If we seize this opportunity to annihilate the demon race and the celestial court in one fell swoop, our Wu race can become the only race in the prehistoric world favored by humanity. At that time, will we be able to awaken the will of humanity and become the spokesperson of humanity?

"Brothers, please don't act impulsively!"

The Time Ancestor Zhu Jiuyin, hailed as the strategist of the Wu Clan, stepped forward.

“Our Wu clan has long possessed the strength to unify the prehistoric world, yet Aunt Qinglian stopped us from annihilating the demon clan. Clearly, there is a deeper scheme behind this.”

"If we were to truly crush the Celestial Court and exterminate the demon race in one fell swoop, not only would we be targeted by the Heavenly Dao, but we would also suffer a terrifying backlash from our destiny!"

"Ninth Brother is right!"

"Let's wait until all of our Ancestral Witches break through to the sixth stage (Primordial Realm), and awaken the true trump card left to our Witch Clan by our Father God, before considering whether to unify the Primordial World!"

…………

East China Sea.

Deep in the ocean abyss.

A purple-gold divine dragon, stretching for countless light-years, coiled at the bottom of the abyss, suppressing the boundless sea evil energy. At the same time, terrifying karmic power of calamity permeated the dragon's body.

A faint aura of annihilation manifested, sending chills down one's spine.

“Swish!——”

A colossal dragon head, as large as a star field, opened its eyes. The Candle Dragon's eyeballs shone as brightly as two planets, instantly illuminating the dark void at the bottom of the Abyss.

"Hongjun, you've finally met your match?!"

The previously pained Zhulong instantly transformed into one of immense joy and delight.

The Great Calamity of Longhan—

Besides the Demon Ancestor Rahu, the mastermind behind everything is also the Immortal Hongjun!

After attaining the Great Luo of Primordial Chaos, he did not become a Great Dao Saint, but instead chose to become a Heavenly Dao Saint, assisting the Primordial Heavenly Dao in promoting the Great Dao's retreat into seclusion, thus severing the path to enlightenment for all living beings in the Primordial World.

As a late-stage Hunyuan cultivator, how could Zhulong not feel hatred in his heart?

Now that he has witnessed Hongjun being killed by the will of Pangu, he feels extremely happy and wishes he could appear directly in front of Qinglian to express his gratitude and respect to her!
“Last time, I glimpsed a corner of the future by going against the river of fate and saw three figures of different colors. The one in primordial yellow was Fellow Daoist Taichu, and the one in crimson was Fellow Daoist Tianyan.”

"That last cyan-black color must belong to this Fellow Daoist Qinglian!"

"But based on what we saw in that glimpse of the future, they seemed to be in utter devastation. Could it be that Hongjun wasn't fundamentally harmed this time, and might even advance further in the future?"

Thinking of this——

Zhulong decided that he would definitely give Taichu a good reminder the next time he saw him.

…………

Celestial Court.

The Emperor's Secluded Hall.

Since the end of the last Daoist discussion, Dongwanggong has been in seclusion.

Using the entire Celestial Court's fortune as fuel, he strives to further sever his 'self-corpse,' thereby breaking through to the late Quasi-Saint stage in one fell swoop. This would give him a greater chance of success in his future 'battle for the Great Dao' against Emperor Jun. "Rumble—"

The sky trembled, and blood rained down on faces.

The Eastern King, the ruler of the Celestial Court, was instantly awakened. He keenly sensed that his 'Celestial Path' seemed to be crumbling, as if he could hear the mournful cry of the Dao Fruit.

"What's going on?!"

He opened his eyes, his pair of crimson-gold divine eyes looking towards the southeast of the primordial wilderness.

Seeing Qinglian controlling a towering, domineering, and invincible phantom that seemed to look down upon the ages, and the Three Pure Ones standing beside her in shock and disbelief, he instantly understood the reason behind it all.

"Our teacher protected Fellow Daoists Sanqing and was killed by Qinglian, who controlled Pangu's will?"

Upon learning this news, Dongwanggong's mind was severely shaken.

All along——

He had a natural reverence and awe for the Heavenly Sage Hongjun, and he also wholeheartedly agreed with the great Dao proverb, "All those below the sage are ants." But the scene before him completely overturned his understanding!

It turns out that even Master Hongjun is not invincible, and those below the 'sage' are not necessarily all ants!

"If one day my Celestial Court were to establish the 'Ten Thousand Immortals Formation,' would I, the Emperor, be able to achieve the feat of reversing the Heavenly Dao Saint?"

After regaining my senses—

Thinking of his strongest trump card, Dong Wanggong couldn't help but feel a surge of ambition!
…………

East Kunlun.

Taiqing Laozi and Yuanshi exhausted all their strength to travel through time and space dimensions back to the Daoist temple.

When they saw the blood rain pouring down from the sky, the blood quickly forming a river, the two men instantly turned deathly pale, revealing immense shock and a hint of terror.

"Old Master, even he couldn't defeat that Green Lotus?"

Yuanshi slumped in front of the main hall of Taiqing Palace, watching the strange phenomenon of the sage's fall and the heavens and earth mourning. He felt as if his spine had been removed, and his beliefs collapsed.

After his third sermon, he obtained the Primordial Purple Qi, a supreme treasure for achieving sainthood, and was designated by his teacher as the future Heavenly Saint.

Yuanshi was filled with boundless pride, fantasizing about killing Qinglian and Taichu, as well as Kunpeng, the Lord of the Northern Underworld, after he attained sainthood, and using their lives to wash away his own shame.

But what he didn't expect was—

The teacher, who was about to become the spokesperson of the Heavenly Dao, was no match for this hateful Green Lotus. Would he still have a chance to take revenge in the future?

"Second brother, it's not that Master is no match for Qinglian, but that after Qinglian attained the Great Luo Dao, her control over the Father God's will has further improved. In the name of the Father God's will, she mobilized the will of the entire primordial world to fight against Master!"

"How could our teacher, a being who attained the Great Luo of Primordial Chaos in the primordial world, possibly defy the will of the entire primordial world?"

Taiqing Laozi looked up at the chaotic sky, sensing the changes in the primordial world. He keenly perceived that the Father God's will had begun to gradually weaken, and it was clear that this battle had also consumed His legacy in the primordial world.

"Brother——"

"Even if we attain sainthood in the future, will we still be unable to do anything to Taichu and Qinglian?"

Yuan Shi's complexion was as pale as a frostbitten eggplant.

"It's not——"

"As the creator god of the primordial world, the Father God's will and influence on the primordial world have been gradually weakening, and the Azure Lotus has also consumed most of its remaining power in this battle."

"It is foreseeable that even if she can continue to control the Father God's will in the future, the power she can exert will gradually decrease. After we attain sainthood, our chances of settling our karmic debts will greatly increase!"

"At the same time, and most importantly, we are the direct descendants of the Father God's primordial spirit, possessing the Father God's legacy. Even if Qinglian controls the Father God's will, it may not be able to cause us great harm!"

Swah——

Upon hearing his elder brother's words, Yuanshi's eyes suddenly lit up, and a strong fighting spirit emanated from him.

And right now.

Tongtian also returned to East Kunlun, and his expression immediately darkened.

"snort!--"

"He actually stood by and watched while we fought against outsiders; what a fine third brother of ours!"

As soon as I returned to the temple, I heard Yuanshi's strange and sarcastic tone.

Remembering that he had always used him as a punching bag, Tongtian's anger flared up again.

"Ah--"

"Yuanshi, when have you ever truly treated me as your third brother? Haven't you always used me as a punching bag? You scold me whenever you want, and you yell at me whenever you want!"

“You’re always the one who causes trouble, making Sanqing lose face, making countless enemies, and you don’t even know how to repent. You always make us clean up your messes.”

“But you not only show no brotherly affection, you also repeatedly blame me for the mistakes.”

"Well--"

"From this day forward, we'll each go our own way. You walk your sunny path, and I'll walk my narrow bridge. I, Wu Tongtian, will no longer be one of the Three Pure Ones with you!"

Tongtian unleashed his pent-up anger, declaring that he was severing his brotherhood with Yuanshi and would no longer be one of the Three Pure Ones.

"Third brother, you!—"

Taiqing Laozi was so angry that his beard trembled.

He never expected that Tongtian would sever ties with his second brother. Could this brotherhood that had lasted for millions of years be severed so easily?
"Okay, okay -"

"Are you trying to defy the heavens?!"

When Yuanshi heard that his usually submissive younger brother dared to criticize him and even expose his many scars, he was so angry that he stood up and prepared to teach him a lesson.

"Elder brother, I'll call you this one last time—"

Tongtian looked at Taiqing Laozi, who was glaring at him angrily, and his eyes revealed a deep sadness and heartache.

“From beginning to end, you only showed favoritism to Yuanshi. Even when you knew he was in the wrong, you stood up for him immediately and never considered my feelings!”

"I finally understand why the causal artifact he took out when we first clashed with Taichu manifested different colors."

"This is because your karmic ties are deeper and your relationship is closer, so the karmic reflection between you is pure gold, while mine is only pale gold."

After saying that—

Without hesitation, Tongtian turned and headed towards his dojo, 'Biyou Palace'. His tall and handsome figure looked so desolate under the torrential rain of blood.

Taiqing Laozi opened his mouth, looked at his back, but still couldn't say anything.

"Teng!——"

Yuanshi was ready to teach his disobedient little brother a lesson, but Taiqing Laozi stopped him.

"Elder brother, Tongtian has gone too far! Today I must teach him a lesson about respect for elders and the proper order of things!"

"alright!--"

Taiqing Laozi's cold shout stunned even Yuanshi.

"Let third brother calm down first, and don't provoke him any further!"

"Rumble--"

Just as he finished speaking...

The entire Biyou Palace trembled slightly, and wisps of incredibly profound array rules rose up, quickly enveloping the palace before disappearing from view.

Saw this scene.

Taiqing Laozi and Yuanshi exchanged a glance and remained silent.

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