Primordial Era: I, the Spiritual Stone Monkey, was born ahead of schedule to seize the throne.

Chapter 65 Killing Styx's disciple again, is he going to ascend to heaven?

"Oh, you've finally decided to give it up!"

Qi Tian's eyes lit up when he saw Styx appear.

The Dharma of Heaven and Earth vanished, and his figure instantly appeared before the River Styx.

He grabbed his neck, his eyes flashing with malice:

"Hand over the Twelfth-Grade Karmic Fire Lotus that you stole from me!"

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Although they were already prepared to hand over the magical treasure, upon hearing Qi Tian's words,

Styx was still furious and almost fought him.

Who stole whom?

But in the end, reason prevailed.

"I'll give you the magic weapon, but can you let me go first? Don't I, Styx, have any pride?"

"Oh?"

Qi Tian was stunned for a moment, then released his grip.

He straightened Styx's black robe and smiled:

"Haha, just kidding! I've always thought Fellow Daoist Styx was a reasonable person!"

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Styx's lips twitched twice, and he endured the pain as he erased the divine sense within the Twelfth Grade Karmic Fire Red Lotus and handed it over to Qi Tian.

Then, with a gloomy face, he turned and left.

"I hope your strength remains this high, fellow Daoist!"

"Bang!"

A golden staff flashed past, Styx's body stiffened, and then he exploded into a rain of blood.

"You dare threaten me? You think you're so great?"

With a cold snort, Qi Tian slowly retracted his golden cudgel.

He absorbed the Twelve-Petaled Karmic Fire Red Lotus into his primordial spirit and directly transformed into a stream of light, leaving the Sea of ​​Blood.

Half a day later,

The sea of ​​blood surged with towering waves once more.

"Qi-Tian!"

The River Styx's roar, filled with hatred and resentment, echoed endlessly across the sea of ​​blood:

"I will definitely kill you! Die! Die! Die!!!"

Unfortunately, Qi Tian had already left and couldn't hear it at all.

After leaving the sea of ​​blood

Qi Tian found Zhen Yuanzi and told him that Hong Yun might not be dead.

"What? Hongyun isn't dead?"

Zhen Yuanzi's expression was full of disbelief.

Based on the aura he sensed at the site of Hongyun's self-destruction, Hongyun was indeed dead.

But now they're being told that Hongyun is not dead!

Seeing that he didn't believe him, Qi Tian told him about the fiery red spirit orb disappearing into the space.

He then left.

Whether Zhen Yuanzi ultimately believes it or not is none of his business.

in fact,

He had a vague idea about that fiery red spirit orb.

I'm just not entirely sure.

"Fire Cloud Cave?"

Shaking his head, Qi Tian didn't think about it anymore and went straight back to Flower Fruit Mountain.

He doesn't have time to investigate these things now.

He still has a lot to do.

A thousand years later, Nuwa will open up a small world dojo in the chaos, and now is the perfect opportunity to refine the twelve-grade Karmic Fire Red Lotus.

The good and evil corpses, along with himself, were refined together, and a thousand years would be about right.

I'll go to the ceremony then.

Let's see if we can take this opportunity to break through the bottleneck of the Law of Force.

In the primordial era, time was immeasurable; in cultivation, days and months were endless.

A thousand years will pass in the blink of an eye.

On the shores of the East China Sea

Thanks to Sun Yuan's care, the human race did not encounter any major calamities.

More and more human races are being born.

In just a thousand years, there have been tens of millions of them.

However, humans are born weak and have no cultivation whatsoever.

Although he possesses an innate Dao body and considerable talent, his progress is extremely slow due to the lack of effective cultivation techniques.

In fact, Qi Tian initially passed on his skills to the human race.

But for some reason, humans are simply unable to cultivate.

He was helpless about this.

After refining the twelfth-grade Karmic Fire Red Lotus during this seclusion, he found that he still had some time left.

He then had an idea.

They attempted to create cultivation techniques for the human race, hoping to seize the Golden Core Dao from Taiqing.

Unfortunately,

Although his level of understanding was extremely high, his background was also excellent.

However, his talent in creating cultivation techniques is truly appalling.

In a century, not even the opening chapters of a single cultivation method have been compiled.

My mind is a complete mess.

"Aaaaaah!"

In a frenzy, Qi Tian ran straight to the top of Flower Fruit Mountain and roared wildly:

"I don't know how, so leave it to me!"

After grumbling and cursing for a while, he gradually calmed down.

Calculating that it was about time, Qi Tian went directly to the shore of the East China Sea to find Sun Yuan.

"The Sage Nuwa will preach at the Chaos Creation Temple. You should come with me to listen to her preach. How much you can comprehend depends on your own destiny!"

"yes!"

Sun Yuan was immediately excited.

The sage is preaching!

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

His master had previously instructed him to protect the human race, and he thought he might miss the opportunity.

However, as if he had thought of something, Sun Yuan asked in a low voice:

"Master, may I bring a few disciples with me to listen to the teachings?"

"Can!"

Qi Tian nodded subconsciously, then realized what he meant, his voice suddenly rising, his eyes widening like copper bells:

"What? Your apprentice?"

Sun Yuan was startled and stammered:

"Yes, yes!"

"Who?"

"Firework, Nest, Black Robe!"

"Cough cough cough"

Upon hearing this, Qi Tian choked, his eyes turning strange.

Sun Yuan felt uneasy under their gaze and shrank back.

"Master, wh...what's wrong?"

What's wrong?

Looking at the kind-looking Sun Yuan, Qi Tian thought to himself, "Wow!"

You really can't judge a monkey by its appearance!

The three ancestors of the human race were wiped out in one fell swoop!

Is this going to take off like a rocket?

He shook his head:

"It's nothing, just call them over!"

"yes!"

Sun Yuan was overjoyed and plunged into the East China Sea. Not long after, he returned with two men and a woman.

Qi Tian recognized them at a glance as the first three people created by Nuwa.

Upon seeing Qi Tian, ​​the three of them were immediately overjoyed.

He threw the fish and shrimp he had caught aside and knelt down on the ground:

"Sui, Youchao, and Ziyi greet the Holy Father!"

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Qi Tian's lips twitched.

God, Holy Father, being addressed like that by your grand-disciple, isn't that like being demoted a generation for no reason?

Seeing Qi Tian's unusual expression, Sun Yuan realized what was happening and quickly corrected the three of them:

"You should call him Grandmaster!"

The three were taken aback, then bowed down again:

"Greetings, Grandmaster!"

Qi Tian frowned, his expression somewhat displeased:

"Alright, get up."

After the three of them stood up, Qi Tian looked at everyone and said in a deep voice:

"My disciples are not permitted to kneel or bow; from now on, a simple kowtow will suffice!"

"yes!"

Qi Tian nodded and looked at Sui, Youchao, and Ziyi.

His cultivation level only advanced by one rank, reaching the Celestial Immortal realm.

but,

To be able to do this without any special techniques is already an extremely high level of talent.

Of course, this is also related to the fact that the primordial world was full of innate spiritual energy.

Even without cultivation, innate spiritual energy will enter the body with each breath, strengthening the physical body.

"Um?"

At this moment, Qi Tian noticed the animal skin clothing worn by the three people, especially the one in black, and a thought struck him:

"Ziyi, did you create the animal skin clothing you're wearing?"

"Yes!"

Was there anything unusual when it was created?

"No!"

Ziyi shook his head, looking puzzled, wondering what his master meant.

"No?"

After hearing Ziyi's words, Qi Tian frowned slightly and looked at Sui and Youchao:

"Didn't you experience any unusual behavior after you started making fire by rubbing sticks together and building your nests?"

Sui and Youchao were taken aback. Although they didn't understand why their grandmaster knew about their affairs, they didn't dare to ask and shook their heads, saying:

"No!"

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Qi Tian was now completely bewildered, filled with doubt.

"That's not right! How come there's no merit?"

In his previous life, he had read countless novels, all of which described how the three ancestors of the human race drilled wood to make fire, built nests and houses, and made clothes to keep warm.

He made great contributions to the human race, so Heaven bestowed merit upon him.

The first flame of the fire, the first stone house of the nest, and the first animal garment of the black-robed man all became treasures of acquired merit.

(End of this chapter)