Primordial Era: Reborn as Taiyi, I Don't Need Brothers

Chapter 85 The Sage Passes Away, Heaven and Earth Grieve

Thunder falls, blood rains down.

Throughout the primordial world, blood rained down everywhere!

When all beings felt the loss of a sage, they were filled with sorrow!

For the first time in the primordial world, emotions were displayed before all living beings!

Even heaven and earth can grieve! Even the universe can weep!

Not only living beings, but even saints felt a deep sense of unease! The passing of saints is a great terror!

"Wooden Duke!" The Queen Mother of the West cried out in anguish, about to rush to the side of the King Duke of the East!

However, Taiyi used his magic to pull him back!

"He's not dead! He's still useful!" Taiyi's voice reached west Wangmu's ears, bringing her back to some of her former sanity from her near-madness.

Stay put!

The place struck by the divine lightning of heavenly punishment emitted wisps of pure yang energy!

Then, the pure Yang energy converged, and the Eastern King Duke reappeared!

However, the Eastern King Duke who has appeared now only has the cultivation level of a late Quasi-Saint, and he no longer has the aura of a Saint!

The Eastern King Duke's face turned pale; this attack had severely damaged his very essence! It had even shattered the primordial spirit to which he had entrusted his destiny to the Heavenly Dao!

This caught him off guard and left him with lingering fear!

Therefore, after his resurrection, Dongwanggong did not dare to linger and headed straight for the East Sea.

As he departed, the members of the Wu tribe who had been observing the ceremony also took their leave!

The twelve ancestral witches were overjoyed!

Originally, the Twelve Ancestral Witches were already worried after the Eastern King Duke became a saint!

The Twelve Ancestral Witches were indeed capable fighters, but they were still apprehensive about fighting a sage!

After all, they are saints! If a real fight broke out, even the Twelve Ancestral Witches wouldn't dare say they were guaranteed to win!

But now, the Eastern King Duke has actually provoked a certain Heavenly Court bigwig, and the bigwig has breached the capital, cough cough! the core area, in one blow!

Isn't this the perfect time to kick a man when he's down?

Therefore, the Twelve Ancestral Witches ran extremely fast! They were determined to kill the Eastern King Duke right here!

Of course, it wasn't just the Twelve Ancestral Witches who left with the Eastern King Duke; the Styx Ancestor, who had been hiding all along, also did!

The Karma Ranking has just appeared! It's the perfect opportunity to accumulate merit!

Styx is not going to let this go!

This time, I'll be the one to whet the lily's appetite and top the merit list!

Seeing the Eastern King Duke depart!

The Heavenly Emperor's wedding must continue! The merits have already been bestowed!

"The celestial marriage is complete! Send them to the bridal chamber!" With Nuwa's announcement, Donghuang was forcibly picked up by Wangshu and disappeared from everyone's sight.

As for the Divine Ancestor!

The Divine Ancestor still needs to go into seclusion! Ugh, why does this feel like he's cuckolding himself?!

On the shores of the East China Sea!

A great battle has broken out!

The battle lasted for nearly six months!

The Eastern King has fled!

Penglai Island has fallen!

However, two of the twelve Ancestral Witches died in battle!

The ancestral witches who died in battle were Qiangliang and Zhurong!

This message was passed on to Taiyi by Hongyun!

To be honest, this result was unexpected for Taiyi! This Dongwanggong is truly beyond what a few things can encompass.

"What exactly happened?" Taiyi hadn't actually paid attention to that battle, because Dongwanggong had been stripped of his holy position, and Taiyi had taken away the Three Treasures of Qiankun. What else could he possibly do? But the truth was beyond his expectations. Dongwanggong, who should have been completely dead, actually managed to find a glimmer of hope.

"I heard this from Liu Er. Dong Wang Gong fled towards the East Sea, but was caught up by the Twelve Ancestral Witches. At first, Dong Wang Gong was forced to retreat and was almost killed by the encirclement. But at the critical moment, Dong Wang Gong pulled out a jet-black spear. This spear seemed to have a strong restraining effect on the Witch Clan. The Ancestral Witch's true form was pierced by the spear, and Qiang Liang died instantly. The Twelve Ancestral Witches quickly rushed over to check, which gave Dong Wang Gong a chance to escape! He charged directly at Zhu Rong, risking injury, and killed Zhu Rong with three spear thrusts. Then he disappeared above the East Sea." Hong Yun spoke with great enthusiasm and excitement.

It's clear that he was quite pleased that two of the Wu tribe's ancestral witches had died.

After all, they were enemies! Although Hongyun restrained himself from causing trouble for the Wu Clan, he was still happy to see them suffer a setback.

"And then?" Taiyi looked at Hongyun and continued to ask.

"What happened after that was much simpler. Two Ancestral Witches died, and the Witch Clan was not about to let go. They directly attacked Penglai, leaving no one alive. The Immortal Clan suffered heavy casualties this time, almost being wiped out! From beginning to end, the Eastern King Duke never appeared!" Hongyun said with some emotion.

"Now, Penglai in the East Sea has become a ghostly realm, filled with countless eerie winds and endless evil spirits. It is truly a lamentable place!" Hongyun said.

"So, you came to see me specifically to tell me about the great battle? Is there anything else?" Taiyi asked Hongyun.

Hongyun suddenly came to see me today, but she didn't say what it was about. She just told me about the course of the great battle and its consequences!

"There are too many wronged souls in Penglai, and I can't handle all of them by myself, so I'd like to ask the Divine Ancestor for help!" Hongyun said with an awkward smile.

Taiyi looked at Hongyun and smiled as well. Hongyun was still the same Hongyun!

"I won't go. You go find Tongtian. I believe he can create suitable scriptures to convert these vengeful spirits!" Taiyi said to Hongyun.

"Can he do it? He hasn't even become a saint yet!" Hongyun asked somewhat uncertainly.

"Don't worry, he can succeed, because he has already succeeded before!" Taiyi said with a smile.

Hongyun was a little confused, because what Taiyi said was really strange!

The Lingbao Tianzun's Scripture of Salvation is a supreme scripture created by Tongtian! Now that Penglai has become a grand stage, it is believed that this scripture will soon be created.

"Alright, I'll try to find Tongtian first. If that doesn't work, I'll go find the Two Sages of the West," Hongyun said after thinking for a moment.

It's not that we don't trust Tongtian, it's just that Tongtian hasn't become a saint yet!

To be precise, he has recently been researching human cultivation methods in the Fire Cloud Cave!

Hongyun and he naturally knew each other; in fact, they had become quite familiar with each other over the years.

He's incredibly skilled at murder, especially with his connections to the highest levels of society! But when it comes to performing rituals for the deceased? He's quite adept at physical rituals for the deceased.

"Go, go!" Taiyi waved his hand, signaling Hongyun to hurry up and leave.

But Hongyun took two steps and then turned back.

"I have a problem! If I convert these vengeful spirits, but have nowhere for them to go?" Hongyun turned her head and gave Taiyi another problem.

Taiyi looked at Hongyun, then sighed.

"Next time you encounter a problem like this, can you please not come to me? Why don't you go to the Heavenly Dao instead?" Taiyi said with a hint of helplessness. He felt that he had already cleaned up Hongyun's messes far too many times.

"If I don't turn to the Divine Ancestor for help, who else can I turn to? Everyone knows the Divine Ancestor, a paragon of righteousness, a savior of humanity..." Hongyun began, her words flowing like a river of flowers. Even Taiyi blushed with admiration.

"Alright, alright, go ahead and save them. In ten thousand years at most, I will be able to perfect the Primordial World. At that time, the cycle of life and death of all living beings will be predetermined, which will also make up for the last shortcoming of the Primordial World!" Taiyi thought for a moment, and then said with a smile.

(End of this chapter)