Primordial Era: I am the chief disciple of the Three Pure Ones, the gatekeeper of the Great Dao.

Chapter 60 Yuan Feng's Rebirth from the Ashes Shocks Dao Ancestor Hongjun!

Cang Xuan appeared serene, his eyes gleaming with a profound light.

Its supernatural power silently swept across the flowing river of life, where ominous and strange rules were seen rising from the river, and the aura of calamity surged forth like waves.

The shadow of the Lich King's Cataclysm grows ever heavier, and countless lives are being drawn into this calamity.

"A calamity for humanity is also imminent."

Cang Xuan sighed softly, his voice revealing a hint of worry.

The Heavenly Emperor Di Jun was full of ambition. Since he could not directly obtain the Primordial Purple Qi, he would inevitably seek a new path to conquer the prehistoric world and defeat the Wu Clan.

This could very well be a sign that humanity is about to face a trial of blood and fire.

The fate of slaughtering humans to forge the Witch-Slaying Sword may already be brewing quietly in the not-too-distant future.

However, Cangxuan had already meticulously planned this.

Under his guidance, the human race not only practiced martial arts but also mastered the essence of the Golden Core Dao, making them far stronger than in the original prehistoric history.

The protection of the Dragon Clan and the Phoenix Clan has built a solid defense line for the human race.

Even with the approaching demon army, it would be difficult to shake the foundation of the human race.

Zulong and Yuanfeng, these two quasi-saints, together with Yinglong who has recovered his quasi-saint cultivation, form the strongest backing for the human race.

Under their protection, humans are able to avoid becoming food for the demon race, and will not be used as materials to forge the Witch-Slaying Sword.

All of this is thanks to Cangxuan's foresight and meticulous planning.

Meanwhile, deep within the immortal volcano, Suzaku and Shinpusu walked through the flames.

Before them stood a magnificent fiery cocoon, imbued with the power of the Five Elements and Yin-Yang principles, surrounded by auspicious seven-colored energy.

"This flower of life will surely help Sister Yuanfeng to be reborn from the ashes."

Zhuque gently waved her jade sleeve, and the petals of the Flower of Life slowly drifted down, landing on the fiery cocoon.

At that moment, a strange scene, as if at the beginning of chaos and the rebirth of heaven and earth, slowly unfolded before their eyes.

Pure white Daoist energy shimmered within the fiery cocoon, and the power of the life essence gently nourished Yuan Feng's nearly withered body.

As the Nirvana Flame within his chest gradually intensified, wisps of life quietly emerged within Yuan Feng's body.

"The clan leader will surely be resurrected!"

Zhenfeng clenched her fists nervously, her body trembling slightly with excitement.

Outside the sea of ​​fire, the phoenixes that remained in the world prostrated themselves in worship, feeling the aura of the original phoenix, their eyes filled with tears, and their Dao hearts trembled as a result.

As time goes by, the situation changes.

As the Phoenix Clan eagerly awaited, the fiery cocoon enveloping Yuan Feng suddenly shattered, transforming into endless essence and magical power, which surged into Yuan Feng's body like a torrent.

"Bang!"

A crisp sound pierced the sky, followed by a long, melodious cry that echoed through the heavens.

A magnificent, seven-colored phoenix, hundreds of millions of feet tall, soared and circled in the air before transforming into an innate Dao body and landing in front of the Vermilion Bird and the True Phoenix.

She was graceful and elegant, with a full figure, wearing a light gauze dress, with long hair like a waterfall and skin like solidified cream.

That noble air made her seem unapproachable.

"Sister Yuanfeng!"

Zhuque and Zhenfeng shouted in unison, and they quickly bowed to Yuanfeng.

The two were so moved that tears streamed down their beautiful faces.

"Sister Suzaku, the True Phoenix!"

Yuan Feng responded with a gentle smile, "I originally thought I had reached the end of my life, and the only way was to perish completely, body and soul."

"Fortunately, the petal you brought contained the life essence with heaven-defying power, which enabled me to successfully be reborn."

She said with deep emotion, "Now, with my rebirth from the ashes, the shackles of heaven and the karmic force have completely dissipated."

"My strength has also recovered to its peak, and it has even become stronger."

Zhuque took Yuanfeng's hand and began to explain in detail about the petals of the Flower of Life.

at the same time.

In the Chaotic Heaven Beyond Heaven, within the Purple Cloud Palace, the atmosphere suddenly became heavy.

On the cloud platform, Dao Ancestor Hongjun shuddered and nearly lost his footing and fell.

The Heavenly Dao Golden Wheel behind him shone with unusual turbulence, and his body was surrounded by wisps of chaotic power of rules.

"Sir, are you alright?"

Inside the main hall, Haotian Tongzi, who had been serving Hongjun Daozu, asked with a worried expression.

Yaochi hurriedly handed the fine wine to Hongjun Daozu, both of them with worry written on their faces.

"It's alright."

Hongjun Daozu took a deep breath and slowly said, "However, even I can hardly fathom the general trend of this primordial world now."

"Previously, the First Emperor used the luck of the human race to reshape his physical body and was resurrected. I originally thought it was just an accident."

He paused for a moment, then continued, "However, at this moment, Yuan Feng, who should have died without a burial place, has also been reborn from the ashes, which shows that my previous speculation was wrong."

"Someone is manipulating everything behind the scenes, managing to deceive both me and the Heavenly Dao!"

Hongjun Daozu sighed deeply, his tone revealing a profound sense of helplessness.

The reappearance of Zu Long and Yuan Feng, the two protagonists of the Dragon-Han First Calamity, will inevitably cause great turmoil in the world.

If they intervene in the Lich War, the situation in the entire prehistoric world will become even more complicated.

"What? Yuan Feng has also been resurrected?"

Haotian was extremely shocked and blurted out the question.

The resurrection of the Ancestral Dragon is perhaps understandable. After all, the dragon race gradually reduced its karma after becoming the guardian holy race of the human race, so it is reasonable for it to have an impact on the Ancestral Dragon.

However, Yuan Feng's resurrection came so suddenly, without any warning.

"What a fuss! What kind of behavior is this!"

Hongjun Daozu glanced at Haotian and said coldly, "Yuanfeng is nothing!"

"I can drive those chaotic demons out of the primordial world, so why would I care about a mere Yuan Feng?"

His eyes gleamed with an unfathomable light, as if he had instantly grasped everything perfectly.

Before Yuanfeng was resurrected, Zhuque and Zhenfeng went to the ancestral land of the human race and Kunlun Mountain.

Could it be that his three personal disciples are secretly plotting something?

Hongjun Daozu pondered inwardly, but did not reveal anything unusual.

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The vast expanse of time is immeasurable; in the blink of an eye, hundreds of years have passed.

Over these long years, the struggle between the Witch Clan and the Demon Clan intensified, and the war raged on.

At the same time, the human race also gradually emerged and began to confront the demon race head-on, unknowingly becoming a huge obstacle to the demon race's unification of the prehistoric continent.

An unprecedented catastrophe is quietly approaching humanity.

Inside the Lingxiao Palace, on the thirty-third heaven.

Many experts from the Demon Court gathered together, their faces grave and radiating intense killing intent.

"I hereby report to the Heavenly Emperor!"

Bai Ze stepped forward and reported to Di Jun, who was sitting high on the throne, "The demon army is ready and can sweep across the prehistoric continent at any time and wipe out all those human ants."

"Use their remnant souls and blood to help my demon race forge the incomparably powerful Witch-Slaying Sword!"

The Slaughtering Witch Sword, if tempered with the blood and remnants of human souls, can easily sever the bodies of powerful witch warriors and even have a significant impact on ancestral witches.

This secret was discovered by the demon saint Bai Ze.

Therefore, over the past few centuries, the Demon Court has been meticulously preparing for the conquest of the human race.

Now, everything is ready!

"Excellent!"

Di Jun nodded slightly, then asked, "Before setting out, I would like to confirm Nuwa's attitude towards this matter."

Does she still hold objections?

For hundreds of years, many experts from the Demon Court have been trying their best to persuade Nuwa to remain neutral.

But what was the actual result?

Di Jun fell into deep thought.

(End of this chapter)