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

Chapter 295 All Parties Move Together! Lu Yun Encounters the Eel Taoist and the Great Immortal Yang Mei!

The entire primordial world seemed to be stirred by an invisible force, with undercurrents surging and storms rising again.

Various factions sprang into action, paving the way for their respective participants and attempting to gain the greatest benefit from this grand event. Some powerful, reclusive figures were also driven by profit, revealing themselves and participating in the competition, either openly or covertly.

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Among the witch clan.

The twelve Ancestral Witches gathered together to discuss how to support the contestants within their clans.

Houtu, currently the strongest member of the Witch Clan, said with unwavering determination, "Lu Yun has already stated that if a member of our Witch Clan obtains the Primordial Purple Qi in this competition, they will also be granted a Sainthood!"

Upon hearing this, the eyes of the other ancestral witches lit up.

Zhu Rong said excitedly, "In that case, we must go all out in this competition and support all the participating members of the Wu tribe."

Dijiang nodded slightly and added, "That's right. The Wu clan members have always been brave and fearless. As long as they are given enough support, they will definitely shine in the competition."

Subsequently, Houtu devised a series of plans, including dispatching powerful Wu Clan warriors to secretly protect the participants, and providing them with valuable cultivation resources and magical artifacts.

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On the demon race's side.

Although their overall strength was far inferior to before, the remaining powerful demons were not willing to fall behind. They gathered together to discuss how to restore the demon race's former glory in this competition.

Xihe stood atop the demon clan's main hall, her gaze icy: "Though the demon clan has declined, its foundation remains. We must seize this opportunity to allow the demon clan to rise again in the primordial land."

Chang Xi also expressed her support: "Jie Jie is absolutely right. We should not only support the contestants within our clan, but also unite with other forces to fight against those enemies who threaten the survival of our demon clan."

Under the planning of the Xihe sisters, the demon race began to take active action. On the one hand, they dispatched powerful individuals to secretly protect the contestants, and on the other hand, they contacted allies everywhere, trying to form an undeniable force in the competition.

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Deep in the East China Sea.

As one of the former overlords of the primordial world, the Dragon Clan, though no longer as glorious as before, still possesses profound heritage and an indomitable will. This Primordial Genius Tournament undoubtedly presents the Dragon Clan with an excellent opportunity to regroup and rise again.

Led by Zhulong, the high-ranking members of the dragon clan gathered at the Dragon Palace to discuss their competition strategy.

As the current patriarch of the Dragon Clan, Zhulong deeply understood the importance of this competition. With a firm gaze, he said, "Although our Dragon Clan has endured many hardships, we have now been reborn! However, we must not become arrogant because of this. We must remember that the pride and glory in the Dragon Clan's bloodline must not be extinguished. We must fully support all the participating Dragon Clan members and allow them to showcase the Dragon Clan's splendor in the competition."

After a slight pause, he continued, "I suppose I don't need to say more; you all know how much it would help the Dragon Clan if a Saint were to be born! Even if a Saint cannot be born, having one more Quasi-Saint would at least give the Dragon Clan more say in the prehistoric world!"

The other dragon elders nodded in agreement, and they began assigning tasks. Some were responsible for selecting and training promising young dragons to participate in the competition, while others were responsible for collecting precious cultivation resources and magical artifacts to help the participants. At the same time, the dragons secretly contacted other friendly races, seeking their support and assistance in the competition.

Under Zhulong's meticulous planning, the dragon race acted swiftly, and an unprecedented unity and fighting spirit permeated the entire dragon race.

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Within Shouyang City.

As the race that Lu Yun is focusing on supporting, the human race naturally attaches great importance to this Primordial Genius Competition. The three ancestors of the human race—Suiren, Youchao, and Ziyi—personally oversaw the overall situation in Shouyang City.

Other races outside are saying that this year's Primordial Genius Competition is being held specifically for the human race, and that the champion has already been predetermined and will definitely be a human.

However, the human race's high command dared not let their guard down.

If the human race fails to win the championship and instead performs poorly, it would be a huge disgrace to Lu Yun!

Therefore, they not only selected the most outstanding young members of their race to participate, but also invited many powerful human warriors to serve as coaches and mentors, providing comprehensive guidance and training to the participants. At the same time, the human race strengthened its communication and cooperation with other races, seeking allies and assistance in the competition.

With the meticulous preparations of Suirenshi and others, the strength of the human contestants rapidly improved, and they faced the upcoming challenges with full confidence.

Meanwhile, another team within the human race is rapidly growing stronger.

This team is naturally Fuxi's team!

Fuxi's performance in the first stage was actually rather average, but he still managed to break through and his cultivation level improved significantly.

In addition, the strength of those who followed him also increased significantly.

Especially that little Qilin, which has now completely recognized him as its master.

However, after the competition, the little Qilin said that he needed to find some more help for Fuxi, so he left in a hurry.

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Deep within Mount Buzhou, shrouded in mist and ancient trees reach for the sky, creating a mysterious and solemn scene. This is the sacred land of the Qilin clan, concealing their last vestiges of heritage and glory.

The young Qilin moved nimbly through the clouds and soon arrived at an ancient cave deep within the sacred land. Outside the cave, several elderly Qilin clan elders were meditating with their eyes closed. Although their auras were not as powerful as they used to be, their brows still revealed extraordinary majesty and wisdom.

"Elders, I'm back." The little Qilin bowed respectfully, its eyes sparkling with anticipation and determination.

Several elders slowly opened their eyes, their gazes falling on the little Qilin with a hint of surprise and relief. They knew that this little Qilin was one of the best among the younger generation of the clan, and that high hopes were placed on it.

"Fire Kirin, you've returned in such a hurry, is there something important?" an elder asked in a deep voice.

The little Qilin nodded and recounted to the elders everything he had seen and heard in the Primordial Genius Competition, as well as Fuxi's situation. He particularly emphasized the special reward announced by Lu Yun—the Primordial Purple Qi—and the sainthood that Fuxi might receive after winning the championship.

"Primordial Purple Qi? A Sainthood?" Upon hearing this, the elders were all shocked. They knew the preciousness of Primordial Purple Qi and the allure of becoming a saint—something that countless powerful individuals dreamed of.

"If we can truly help Fuxi seize the Primordial Purple Qi and achieve sainthood, wouldn't our Qilin clan also be able to take this opportunity to regain its former glory?" An elder's eyes gleamed with excitement, as if he could see the future glory of the Qilin clan.

However, another elder frowned and said worriedly, "But Fuxi is, after all, a human. If our Qilin clan fully supports him, will he forget the kindness of our Qilin clan if he achieves sainthood in the future?"

Upon hearing this, the little Qilin quickly explained, "Elder, rest assured, Brother Fuxi is a benevolent man. If he truly achieves sainthood, he will certainly not forget the kindness of our Qilin clan in helping him."

Upon hearing this, the elders fell into deep thought. They knew that the Qilin clan was now in a state of decline, and if they could not seize this opportunity, it would be even more difficult for them to gain a foothold in the prehistoric world in the future.

"Fine, for the future of the Qilin clan, let's take this gamble!" An elder finally made up his mind, his eyes becoming unusually firm.

Seeing this, the other elders nodded in agreement. They knew this was a decision with both risks and opportunities, but for the future of the Qilin clan, they were willing to take the plunge.

"Fire Kirin, quickly contact Fuxi and tell him that our Kirin clan is willing to fully support him in participating in the Primordial Genius Competition. At the same time, we will also send strong members of our clan to secretly protect him and ensure his safety," the elders instructed the little Kirin.

Upon hearing this, the little Qilin was overjoyed and immediately bowed to accept the order. Then, it transformed into a streak of light and swiftly left the sacred land of the Qilin clan to search for Fuxi.

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Nuwa sat serenely in the Palace of Colored Stones, surrounded by a soft glow. Her gaze pierced through the layers of clouds and mist, as if she could see through all things in the world.

Nuwa smiled faintly at the little Qilin's swift action and the Qilin clan's support for Fuxi, secretly praising the Qilin clan's wisdom and decisiveness.

"The Qilin clan has ultimately not forgotten its original aspirations and knows how to seize opportunities," Nuwa murmured to herself, her eyes gleaming with approval.

In this chaotic and undifferentiated primordial world, the rise and fall of every race is closely linked to destiny, and the Qilin clan's decision undoubtedly paves a path of hope for their future.

Seeing Nuwa's expression, the maid Jin Ning became anxious.

She moved gracefully closer to Nuwa and whispered, "Your Majesty, now that the Qilin clan has decided to support Fuxi, shouldn't our Phoenix clan also take action? After all, the Phoenix clan's past glory cannot be overshadowed by other races."

Upon hearing this, Nuwa turned to look at Jin Ning, her eyes filled with gentleness and understanding.

She gently stroked Jin Ning's hair and said softly, "Jin Ning, I understand your anxiety. But the Phoenix Clan doesn't really have many opportunities to get involved in this Primordial Genius Competition. The bond between Fuxi and the Qilin Clan is not something the Phoenix Clan can easily replicate. However, you don't need to worry. I have my own plans for the Phoenix Clan's glory and honor."

Upon hearing this, Jin Ning's anxiety gradually faded, replaced by anticipation and determination. "Your Majesty, Jin Ning understands. The future of the Phoenix Clan is entrusted to Your Majesty."

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Seeing all the forces getting busy, Lu Yun felt a sense of satisfaction and anticipation.

This competition is not only a test for the participants, but also a key step for him to plan for the future and promote the prosperity of humanity and the earth. The higher the enthusiasm of everyone, the better!

He then turned his attention to the time-traveling chat group in Future City.

Everyone was filled with anticipation and fighting spirit for this Primordial Genius Competition.

Although they come from different worlds, on this special stage, they become competitors as well as each other's strongest support.

Although some of those who crossed the chat group were eliminated in the first stage, many more successfully made it through.

Those who were trying to break through were now making their final preparations.

They not only strengthened their own cultivation and strength, but also exchanged ideas and experiences with other group members by crossing the chat group, thus improving together.

Those who failed to break through, while somewhat regretful, were not too concerned.

They were simply keeping a close eye on the dynamics of the prehistoric world through the Yuanling Immortal Network, ready to deal with any possible situations, and also ready to enjoy the excitement.

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Lu Yun didn't disturb them. While everyone else was busy, he quietly returned to his own universe.

He knew that only by continuously improving his strength and level of understanding could he better cope with future challenges and uncertainties.

Within the universe, Lu Yun continued to deduce the laws of the Great Dao and comprehend the mysteries of the cosmos. His avatars traversed countless realms, collecting wisdom and power from different worlds. As Lu Yun's cultivation and realm continued to improve, his universe also became more complete and powerful.

He was contemplating whether he should explore more of the world or return to the world of Journey to the West.

Just then, Lu Yun sensed a subtle fluctuation outside his own universe, and a strange premonition welled up in his heart. He closed his eyes and concentrated, carefully deducing the source of this fluctuation, and quickly locked onto the target—Hongjun's self-corpse eel Daoist.

"Has Hongjun finally decided to get involved himself?" Lu Yun's lips curled into a playful smile as he pondered to himself. He didn't take immediate action but decided to observe the situation and see what Hongjun was really up to.

Thus, Lu Yun quietly escaped the universe, transforming into a streak of light and silently following the Eel Daoist. He used his profound understanding of the laws of space and time to conceal himself within the chaos, making him difficult for even a saint-level expert to detect.

The Cricket Taoist wandered through the chaos, seemingly searching for something.

Lu Yun's heart stirred, guessing that the other party was probably looking for the whereabouts of his universe. After all, if they could find his lair, it would be much easier to deal with him!

Lu Yun followed the Eel Taoist.

Suddenly, he sensed another presence again, and a thought struck him: Immortal Yangmei!

Deep within the chaos, two ancient and powerful auras quietly converged, and the Eel Daoist and the Great Immortal Yangmei unexpectedly met. Their figures appeared and disappeared in the void, each surrounded by unique fluctuations of their own laws, making them appear both mysterious and majestic.

"Have you found even a trace of Lu Yunyu?" Immortal Yangmei spoke first, his voice deep and magnetic, revealing a power not to be underestimated.

The Eel Daoist shook his head, his brows furrowed, seemingly quite dissatisfied with his fruitless attempt. "The chaos is vast and boundless, and Lu Yun's actions are unpredictable; his universe is so hidden that it cannot be found. I have searched the entire chaos but have found nothing."

Upon hearing this, Master Yangmei sighed softly. "Indeed, Lu Yun is no ordinary man; his methods are so skillful that they are truly astonishing."

The Cricket Taoist couldn't help but remind him, "Don't forget, you've already received benefits from my true form; you can't give up halfway!"

The Immortal Yangmei angrily replied, "I know!"

Now he regrets more and more that he accepted the benefits first and then did the work!

The conversation between the two reached Lu Yun's ears clearly.

He concealed himself in the deeper chaos, his eyes sharp as he took in the entire scene.

He couldn't help but sneer inwardly. As expected, Hongjun and Yangmei Daxian had long been secretly colluding to deal with him.

It's unclear what benefits Hongjun offered to get Yang Mei to make a move.

"Since you want to play, then I'll play along with you properly." Lu Yun's lips curled into a meaningful smile, already having made up his mind.

(End of this chapter)