Primordial Era: Jade Cauldron Forgot to Take on Disciples

Chapter 66 The Demon God's Incarnation Reappears (3000 words)

Wen Zhong noticed Yang Jian's predicament and his expression changed immediately. However, he dared not fly to save him, for if he faced the Daoist aura directly, he would not be able to escape falling into it either.

He hurriedly summoned the Dragon-Tiger Jade Ruyi and flew towards Yang Jian, intending to catch him.

A burst of energy suddenly emerged from the deep pit, knocking the Dragon Tiger Jade Ruyi away.

Wen Zhong immediately had a bad feeling.

He had always been wary of the demon god's will emerging from the flesh ball, never imagining that the demon god's incarnation would actually survive!

Yang Jian was immersed in the Daoist rhythm, but his Demon Eye was not, so he was unaffected by the Daoist rhythm.

With its demonic eyes wide open, it continuously stimulated Yang Jian's consciousness through a connection of minds.

Subsequently, Yang Jian regained consciousness under the stimulation of the demonic eye between his eyebrows.

Upon seeing the situation inside the large cave, his expression immediately changed. A ball of red light was rapidly rising, and when he looked with his demonic eyes, he realized it was the incarnation of the ancient demon god!

He hadn't died from the sword energy. Although his armor was tattered and his three-headed, six-armed body was reduced to only two arms and one head, his aura was still incredibly powerful. He charged towards him with a sinister grin.

Yang Jian hurriedly channeled his internal magical power, transforming his body into a cloud of smoke, attempting to use an escape technique.

However, he was too far from the edge of the pit to reach any water! He couldn't use the Five Elements Escape Technique at all.

"Little one, I was just about to go look for you, how come you've delivered yourself to my doorstep?"

The next instant, the ancient demon god's avatar arrived in front of him, his two large hands covering the smoke and clouds that Yang Jian had transformed into.

Yang Jian suddenly realized that all his senses had been cut off.

The demon god's incarnation's hand was like a cage, preventing him from escaping.

As the demon god's avatar slowly flew out of the crater.

Wen Zhong's expression suddenly darkened!

The demon incarnation actually survived; the worst-case scenario still happened!

When Yang Jian was in his hands, he didn't know how to explain it to his master. But then he smiled to himself, realizing that his worries were really too much.

With the power of a demon god incarnate, Wen Zhong himself was about to die here, yet he still had time to worry about Yang Jian.

As soon as the demon god's avatar appeared, the fleshy ball on the ground immediately enveloped him.

After the demon avatar absorbed the flesh ball, two more heads and four limbs began to slowly grow.

Meanwhile, tentacles kept peeling off his body, falling into the deep pit below.

The heavenly soldiers and generals who were grinding down the flesh ball realized something was wrong and turned to flee.

With a casual flick of his finger, the demon god's avatar turned thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals into a bloody mist, which was then absorbed, making the demon god's body grow even stronger.

Taibai Xingjun's face turned pale instantly. Not only had the plan failed, but the entire army had been wiped out. He was so weak that his immortal body was numb. He didn't know how to explain this to the Heavenly Emperor Haotian when he returned.

"One is missing!"

The demon incarnation muttered something, his gaze searching through the crowd. The strange thing he had sensed earlier was between Yang Jian and Su Daji, but he couldn't be sure who it was.

He then thought of finding the other person as well, and then studying them slowly later.

Soon, following the faint fragrance, he saw Su Daji rushing into the distance.

The faces on the three heads suddenly lit up with joy.

Just as he was about to reach out and grab it.

A jade ruyi suddenly struck, hitting the target heavily.

It was Wen Zhong who made the move.

Wen Zhong: "Put down the people you're holding!"

"Little bug, aren't you going to run away?"

A hint of curiosity flashed in the eyes of the demon god's avatar, and then he said, "It seems you know that there is no use in running away. The sword energy you summoned was quite powerful, but when it pierced through the heavens and earth to reveal the torrent of the Great Dao, it was blocked by the Great Dao. Only then was my avatar able to survive, but I also fell into the torrent of the Great Dao and it really took a lot of effort to climb out."

Before Wen Zhong could reply.

He suddenly waved one hand.

A tremendous force struck, and even with the jade ruyi in front of him, Wen Zhong was still knocked away.

It smashed through countless houses before finally stopping after its back hit a solid rock.

Wen Zhong glanced at them.

Suddenly, they realized that what was behind them was not a rock at all.

It is a statue of Nuwa.

He was suddenly smashed into the Nuwa Temple in Chaoge City.

The incense in the Nuwa Temple was still burning, but it was empty and deserted. The boys and girls who were responsible for taking care of the temple must have already fled for their lives.

Wen Zhong gathered his thoughts, channeled his magical power, and prepared to take flight.

"Bang~ Bang~"

A red ball suddenly fell from above, landed on the ground, and bounced continuously.

When Wen Zhong looked up, he saw a little girl lying on top of the statue of Nuwa. She was dressed in red and was clumsily stretching out her toes, trying to climb down.

He frowned. What time is it? There are still people staying at the Nuwa Temple.

Judging from the little girl's attire, she should be a maiden from the Nuwa Temple.

He had no intention of helping her; he was barely able to save himself, let alone care about a little girl.

Wen Zhong was about to leave.

A childish voice came from above.

"Hey~ sir, are your three eyes just for show? Can't you see I can't get down? Could you help me?"

Wen Zhong didn't intend to pay attention, because a whooshing sound came from the air.

His target was the Nuwa Temple where he was located.

"Bang!"

A white figure crashed in.

The impact of the collision with the statue of Nuwa left him dazed and confused, and it took him a long time to get up while clutching his back.

It was none other than Venus.

His whisk was broken, his white clothes were tattered, and one of his hairy legs was exposed.

Taibai Xingjun looked very unwell. Upon discovering Wen Zhong's presence, he was about to say something.

The next instant, their expressions changed drastically. Just as they were about to join forces to resist, their figures suddenly vanished.

Through the hole smashed in the temple, one could clearly see the ancient demon god's incarnation had arrived above the temple, clenching his fist and smashing down.

"Boom!"

The Nuwa Temple was in ruins, with broken walls and rubble scattered everywhere.

The ancient demon god's avatar noticed that the two insects' auras had disappeared, and immediately looked around curiously.

At this moment, the two uppermost arms of his six arms were joined together, and there was a cloud of white mist around them. This was Yang Jian, who had transformed into a water cloud body.

Yang Jian could only escape when the demon god's avatar loosened its grip and created an opening, but he had not yet waited for that opportunity.

Within the white mist, a beautiful woman could be vaguely seen; she was none other than Su Daji, whom he had captured, and was now trapped together with Yang Jian.

They became a pair of doomed lovers.

Su Daji was filled with extreme regret. When the demon god's avatar first appeared, she secretly used her charm to test its reaction, which led to the demon god's covetousness.

The reason the demon incarnation spoke to Yang Jian earlier was simply because she was hiding behind him, which caused this misunderstanding.

All she could say to the swirling white mist around her was, "I'm so sorry, it's my fault for misusing my charm magic!"

After a moment's thought, Yang Jian understood what Su Daji meant.

No wonder that ancient demon god incarnation rushed at him like it was in heat the moment it saw him.

It turns out that Su Daji was the one causing trouble in secret.

But now that disaster is imminent, Yang Jian is also helpless. Should he beat or scold Su Daji? That wouldn't solve the predicament.

Suddenly, the Demon Eye spoke in Yang Jian's mind: "Yang Jian, you're about to die. You don't want to die while you're still a virgin!"

"I'm about to die, and you're telling me all this? You might as well think about how to escape. Even if you have some fun before you die, you'll still die in the end. What I want is to have fun all the time!"

Yang Jian cursed angrily.

He didn't pay attention to keeping his voice down, and Su Daji overheard his words.

Su Daji suddenly thought of some embarrassing and infuriating things.

Looking at the white mist enveloping him, he realized that the white mist was Yang Jian's body transformed into.

Even though I am about to die, my heart is pounding like a deer.

"They escaped?"

The demon god's avatar turned its head and scanned the surroundings. The auras of Wen Zhong and Taibai Xingjun had suddenly disappeared and could not be found anywhere.

I couldn't help but sigh at how much things had changed in this ancient world. These two little insects weren't very good at fighting, but they were quite clever at escaping.

In his time, hand-to-hand combat was more popular; it was either fight or die!

This is the romance of a true master!

"Hey! You demolished our goddess's temple, how are you going to compensate us?"

A childish voice came from below, filled with suppressed anger.

The ancient demon god lowered his body, bowed his head, and stared intently.

All that could be seen was a tiny little girl sitting atop the statue of Nuwa, her eyes gleaming with malice.

Its body was smaller than his pupil, yet it dared to speak arrogantly to him.

It suddenly became very interesting.

"Little one, aren't you afraid of me?"

"It's so lively in Chaoge, and they didn't even invite me!"

The little girl looked around at the ruins, then looked at the tall demon incarnation. Her little face puffed out, and a torrent of profanities poured out.

"You spineless bastard! Who are you calling 'little guy'?!"

Despite its small size, it possesses immense offensive power.

The demon incarnation was so enraged that smoke kept spewing from the seven orifices of each of its heads.

The little girl was telling the truth. The ancient demons were born naturally, with no distinction between yin and yang, so they had no gender and therefore no eggs!

He opened his large hand, ready to casually slap the little girl to death.

"Wait a moment!"

The little girl held out her hand, indicating that she should catch her breath.

Upon hearing this, the demon incarnation was startled and stopped what it was doing as if possessed.

Then he inexplicably realized something was wrong; why was he instinctively listening to the words of this mere little girl?

A sense of vigilance suddenly arose in his heart, and he thought to himself, "Could this be some powerful immortal being in disguise?"

After all, his birth caused quite a stir, so it was only natural that it was noticed by the ancient gods and immortals.

"Who do you think you are, little girl!"

The little girl struggled to jump off the statue, rolled on the ground, and then scrambled back up.

He pulled the buried red ball out of the ruins, patted it on the ground, and nodded in satisfaction.

Then I remembered to answer the question about the demon incarnation.

With a disdainful look, she spat out a word of contempt before speaking crisply, "Let you big guy know that I, your grandma, am none other than Nuwa, the goddess who mended the heavens!"

The demon god's avatar suddenly trembled.

It was Nuwa herself!

He just destroyed Nuwa's temple in front of her!

This birth was truly fraught with hardship. As soon as he emerged, he encountered a small insect carrying a powerful magical artifact, which rendered him powerless to resist.

When their strength increases, they will be met with a devastating sword aura.

It was only by a great deal of effort that they managed to survive by using the torrent of the Great Dao to block the sword energy.

Unexpectedly, after casually collapsing a temple, Nuwa came knocking on his door, demanding compensation.

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