Transmigrating to a chat group: After heeding advice, I became the ruler of the primordial world.

Chapter 251 The failure of Heaven's Way does not mean that the failure of Humanity's Way is also impossible!

Inside the Purple Cloud Palace, Hongjun watched expressionlessly as the Three Pure Ones and the Two Western Saints vied for control of the Heavenly Court, a nameless fire rising within him.

He never expected that these saints, who usually prided themselves on being the representatives of the Heavenly Dao, would argue endlessly over a few cultivation resources, and even almost come to blows.

Hongjun took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart.

He knew that the current situation in the prehistoric world had changed dramatically, with the Earthly Path and the Human Path already established, and the Heavenly Path faction indeed needed to solidify its position.

However, if his subordinate saints continue to act in this way, they will obviously not be of any help to him. On the contrary, they may put the Heavenly Dao camp in an even more passive situation.

With this in mind, Hongjun decided to personally appoint a suitable leader for the Heavenly Court.

So, he raised his hand and summoned Haotian and Yaochi from Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun looked at the two people before him, a hint of satisfaction flashing in his eyes. Although Haotian and Yaochi's cultivation was still shallow, they were kind-hearted and had a deep faith in the Heavenly Dao, and were absolutely obedient to him.

"You will accompany me to the Heavenly Court!"

Hongjun calmly said something, and with a wave of his hand, he directly led Haotian and Yaochi away from Zixiao Palace. When they reappeared, they were already inside the Lingxiao Palace of the Heavenly Court.

Their appearance naturally attracted the attention of the Three Pure Ones and the Two Sages of the West.

The sages immediately stopped arguing and hurriedly stepped forward to bow to Hongjun, saying, "Greetings, Master (Dao Ancestor)!"

Hongjun glanced at them indifferently, then slowly spoke, his voice resounding throughout the entire prehistoric world: "From this day forward, Haotian and Yaochi are the rulers of the Heavenly Court. Haotian is the head of the male immortals in the Heavenly Realm, and is hereby conferred the title of Jade Emperor; Yaochi is the head of the female immortals in the Heavenly Realm, and is hereby conferred the title of Queen Mother of the West. You must obey their commands and work together to protect the Heavenly Court."

Upon hearing this, the Three Pure Ones, the Two Sages of the West, and others below were all astonished.

They never expected that after arguing for so long without any result, Hongjun would suddenly send two leaders to manage the Heavenly Court.

For a moment, everyone looked at each other, unsure of what to do.

Does the Dao Ancestor mean that these saints will henceforth obey the commands of Haotian and Yaochi?!

Haotian and Yaochi were also stunned; they never expected such good fortune to befall them.

But then they realized what was happening, and overjoyed, they rushed forward and knelt down, saying, "Thank you for your kindness, Dao Ancestor. We will do our utmost to protect the Heavenly Court."

Hongjun nodded and said, "After the disciples of each sect enter the Heavenly Court, you will be responsible for arranging their accommodations. You may leave now!"

Haotian and Yaochi became even more excited.

This is absolutely an enormous level of authority!

Moreover, they vaguely sensed that Hongjun had clearly decided that they would be in charge of the disciples of the four sects: Chan Sect, Jie Sect, Ren Sect, and Western Sect in the future!

Both of them hurriedly shouted again, "We will obey the sacred decree of the Dao Ancestor!"

Hongjun said nothing more, but simply waved for them to leave.

Then, Hongjun's gaze swept over the Three Pure Ones, the Two Sages of the West, and others again, and he found that their expressions were now noticeably more unpleasant.

Hongjun coldly said, "You must understand that the Heavenly Dao is supreme, and you are all subjects of the Heavenly Dao. Now that the Earthly Dao and the Human Dao have been established, the prehistoric world has undergone a great change. You must work together to resist the erosion of the Earthly Dao and the Human Dao. If you continue to fight endlessly for a few cultivation resources, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Upon hearing this, the Three Pure Ones, the Two Sages of the West, and others were all startled.

They knew that Hongjun was warning them that if they did not obey his orders, there would likely be more serious consequences.

So everyone bowed their heads in agreement, indicating their willingness to follow Hongjun's decision.

Seeing this, Hongjun nodded in satisfaction.

Of course, he also knew that it was unrealistic to expect several saints to obey the commands of Haotian and Yaochi from then on.

Therefore, his tone softened slightly: "The settlement of your disciples is entrusted to Haotian and Yaochi. Now, all of you, go beyond the Thirty-Three Heavens to prepare to establish your respective Daoist temples! Whoever completes the establishment of their temple first will be allowed to comprehend the Jade Tablet of Creation first!"

The saints understood his unspoken meaning: they, as saints, did not need to obey the commands of Haotian and Yaochi, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, they all bowed and accepted the order, and hurriedly headed towards the outside of the Thirty-Three Heavens.

Even the Guide Daoist, who had originally led his disciples into the Heavenly Court, immediately headed towards the outside of the Thirty-Three Heavens.

Of course, they also hurriedly instructed their disciples to follow Haotian and Yaochi's arrangements to avoid angering the Dao Ancestor again.

After Hongjun finished making all these arrangements, he took one last look at the vast primordial world, and with a flick of his body, he left the Heavenly Court and returned to Zixiao Palace.

……

In the primordial land, within the city of Wu.

The words of Hongjun conferring titles upon Haotian and Yaochi naturally reached the ears of Lu Yun and the others.

The crowd, who had been enjoying the banquet, suddenly fell silent, and all eyes turned to Lu Yun.

Without a doubt, Lu Yun is now the absolute center of their camp.

Now that everyone has seen Hongjun make the first move, they are naturally looking forward to seeing how Lu Yun will respond.

However, before Lu Yun could speak, Houtu suddenly said, "The Wu Clan just reported that the disciples of the Three Pure Ones and the Two Western Saints have just moved away en masse, seemingly heading straight for the Heavenly Court!"

Upon hearing this news, everyone present became even more nervous, speculating about Hongjun's intentions in bestowing titles upon Haotian Yaochi and relocating the disciples of the Heavenly Dao Saints to the Heavenly Court.

Lu Yun, on the other hand, was not in a hurry. He simply chuckled and said slowly, "It seems that our Dao Ancestor is eager to begin a new round of confrontation!"

Nuwa asked, "Lu Yun, do you have any strategies for dealing with this?"

Lu Yun gently shook his head and said, "There's no need to pay attention to the actions of the Heavenly Dao camp. Let's just do our own thing!"

Everyone looked at each other.

Dijiang couldn't help but ask, "Lu Yun, you're always so thoughtful. So, what should we do next?"

Lu Yun glanced at everyone present, pondered for a moment, and then said, "It seems everyone has eaten and drunk their fill. Well then! In that case, I'll make some arrangements!"

Everyone's spirits lifted, and they all stared intently at Lu Yun.

Lu Yun looked at Houtu and said, "First, regarding the Wu Clan, Houtu, I hope you will arrange for your clansmen to go to the Netherworld Blood Sea as soon as possible. Your Twelve Ancestral Witches should also personally oversee the Netherworld and ensure that the Underworld is fully operational."

"no problem!"

Houtu readily agreed, immediately standing up and saying, "I can arrange it right now!"

The other ancestral witches didn't have any objections either.

Thus, under their command, numerous witch clans throughout the prehistoric world rapidly migrated towards the Netherworld Blood Sea.

The witch clan members within the witch city naturally left immediately, leaving the vast witch city to the human race without any remorse.

After watching the Wu Clan leave, Lu Yun's gaze fell on the Xihe sisters.

He smiled and said, "Xihe, Changxi, the demon race that participated will be under your management from now on. I will have Goddess Nuwa assist you in relocating them to the outer reaches of space!"

"good!"

The Xihe sisters both nodded in agreement.

Nuwa had no objection to this, and immediately got up and handed the two magical treasures to the Xihe sisters.

Nuwa said, "These are the Demon-Summoning Banner and the Demon-Refining Pot. From now on, they will be entrusted to you sisters for management!"

The Xihe sisters gladly accepted, and then left with Nuwa to take over the demons who had surrendered to the human race.

After they left, Lu Yun's gaze fell on the three ancestors of the human race: Suiren, Ziyi, and Youchao.

He solemnly declared, "Elders, the future development of humanity lies in its propagation and growth! We will expand outwards throughout the entire prehistoric world, centering on the Path of Humanity!"

The three ancestors of the human race exchanged a glance, then immediately rose, bowed, and acknowledged the order: "Yes, Your Majesty!"

Lu Yun could sense that the three of them were very excited.

After all, with the Witch Clan heading to the Netherworld and the remaining Demon Clan migrating to outer space, countless places were vacated across the entire prehistoric land, which could allow the human race to develop rapidly!

Before long, the human race will become the sole protagonist of the prehistoric world!

After Suirenshi and his group left, the many humans in Wucheng also followed suit.

He then looked at the Great Luo Golden Immortals and Taiyi Golden Immortals from other races who supported the human race, and said, "A single flower does not make a spring. You have all contributed greatly this time, and you should, like the human race, vigorously develop in the primordial world. What I hope to see in the human path is a flourishing of all flowers!"

Upon hearing this, people from all ethnic groups became excited and quickly stood up to express their gratitude to Lu Yun.

After that, they each led their tribes away, preparing to hurry back and seize territory!

The entire city of Wu suddenly became even more deserted.

Lu Yun looked at the remaining people in front of him, who were Fuxi, Zhen Yuanzi, west Wangmu, Zhulong and other quasi-saints.

He first looked at Zhulong and smiled, "Fellow Daoist Zhulong, your contribution this time is immense. I wonder if you have decided whether you intend to use this credit for yourself or for the Dragon Clan?"

Upon hearing this, Zhulong's face stiffened, despite his initial anticipation.

Clearly, he hadn't expected that Lu Yun would give him a choice between two options!

If he chooses to do it for himself, then Lu Yun will likely give him a chance to become a saint of humanity, but in that case, the divine punishment on the dragon race will not be lifted, and vice versa!

However, thinking about it, it makes sense. Although he fought very hard this time, the dragons did not show up or participate in the battle.

If, because of his own merit, he not only gained the opportunity to become a saint, but also brought great benefits to the dragon race, it would be somewhat unfair to the other races that participated in the battle as a whole.

Zhulong was also conflicted for a moment.

After careful consideration, Zhulong finally made his decision. He took a deep breath and solemnly said to Lu Yun, "Your Majesty, Zhulong is willing to dedicate this merit to the Dragon Clan."

Upon hearing this, Lu Yun's eyes flashed with admiration, and he nodded with a smile.

"Zhulong, your ability to prioritize the interests of the dragon race is truly a blessing for the dragon race."

He raised his hand and waved it, and a dazzling light immediately shone from the Kongtong Seal, from which a powerful force of humanity surged forth, enveloping the primordial land.

"I, Lu Yun, in the name of the spokesperson of humanity, hereby confer upon the Dragon Clan the title of the Primordial Rain God Clan, responsible for regulating the primordial water vapor to nourish all things and ensure their endless life."

Lu Yun's voice was solemn and majestic, resounding throughout the entire prehistoric world.

As Lu Yun finished speaking, Zhulong and the dragon clan powerhouses from all over the prehistoric world felt a warm power surge into their bodies.

This power not only made them feel refreshed and invigorated, but also strengthened their connection with the primordial land.

The dragon race received the blessing of human fortune, and the Heavenly Dao's rejection of them quickly dissipated.

Across the primordial world, the dragon race, who had previously endured hardship due to the rejection by the Heavenly Dao, now felt an unprecedented sense of ease and freedom. They cheered and bowed in gratitude to the Holy Emperor for his blessings in the direction of Witch City.

Zhulong was also very excited and quickly stepped forward to thank Lu Yun: "Thank you for your grace, Your Majesty! The Dragon Clan will do its utmost to fulfill its duty of controlling rain and bring blessings to all living beings in the prehistoric world."

However, amidst Zhulong's excitement, it was not hard to see a hint of loneliness in his heart.

After all, he gave up the opportunity to become a saint himself, choosing instead to seek the well-being of the entire dragon race.

Fuxi, standing to the side, smiled and patted him on the shoulder, comforting him, "Fellow Daoist Zhulong, there is more than one path to sainthood. Everything you have done for the Dragon Clan is enough to prove your greatness. In the future, you will surely find your own path."

Upon hearing this, Zhulong felt a surge of warmth in his heart and said, "Thank you, Fellow Daoist Fuxi."

Immediately, Zhulong realized he shouldn't stay any longer. Although he was curious about what rewards Lu Yun would give to the others, he wisely turned and left, preparing to return to the Dragon Clan to begin arranging the duties of the Rain God.

After he left, Lu Yun's gaze fell on Zhen Yuanzi.

He smiled slightly and said, "Fellow Daoist Zhenyuan, I know that besides attaining Dao, you have another unresolved issue these past years: the death of your old friend Hongyun!"

Upon hearing this, Zhen Yuanzi's mind jolted, and he stared intently at Lu Yun.

He didn't know why Lu Yun suddenly brought up Hongyun, but a certain guess vaguely emerged, a guess that he himself didn't quite dare to believe.

Lu Yun stopped beating around the bush and asked directly, "So, do you plan to use this credit for yourself, or for your old friend Hongyun?"

"boom!"

Zhen Yuanzi felt as if his mind was about to explode.

He said incredulously, "Your Majesty, do you mean you can resurrect Hongyun? But even Dao Ancestor and Hongjun said they couldn't do it!"

Lu Yun simply smiled calmly and said, "Under the rules of Heaven, Hongjun naturally cannot resurrect someone who has been reduced to ashes for his own selfish reasons, but that doesn't mean my rules of humanity are powerless!"

(End of this chapter)