Primordial Era: Refusing Hongjun's path to sainthood, I attained the Dao of Hunyuan.

Chapter 141 Schemes

Since the great calamity of the human race, the malevolent energy of heaven and earth has become increasingly dense, and the deadline of the ten-yuan-hui prohibition is drawing ever closer.

At this time, the secrets of heaven gradually became obscured, and some ordinary things could not be calculated clearly without great magical power.

Not to mention, before setting off, Zhunti further disrupted the heavenly secrets with the methods of a sage.

At this time, even the sages could not calculate what was happening to Zhunti.

Deep in the East China Sea lies an island called Yaodi, and within that island lies a valley called Tanggu.

Within this Valley of Soup, a spiritual root grows—the Fusang tree. This Fusang tree originally resided on the Sun Star, but Emperor Jun broke off a branch and planted it in this Valley of Soup.

Although it was propagated by cuttings and not from a mother plant, this hibiscus tree is still quite tall.

On the tree, ten little golden crows were diligently cultivating, spitting out flames.

These ten little golden crows were born to the demon queen Xihe, and are now the ten little princes of the demon race.

As for why they are here, it's because after their birth, the entire demon race was initially overjoyed.

However, these ten little golden crows were very mischievous. They often used their innate talents to release solar fire everywhere, causing great unrest in the Thirty-Three Heavens and making trouble everywhere.

Gradually, even Di Jun became somewhat angry. After much thought, he came up with the idea of ​​this island in the East China Sea.

Firstly, it would keep the ten little golden crows here to prevent them from causing trouble. Secondly, it would allow them to use the power of the East Sea to help suppress the true solar fire on the ten little golden crows, allowing them to hone themselves and master the true solar fire more quickly.

However, suppression was not the only option. Therefore, Di Jun also broke off a branch of the Fusang tree and cultivated it into a new spiritual root to help the ten little golden crows recover and replenish themselves better after each loss.

This is a secret place, unknown to the Wu tribe, and Di Jun has also set up countless restrictions on the island.

It contains countless secret techniques of the demon race, with unparalleled power. Even if the witch race discovers it and the ancestral witches come to kill, they will not be able to easily break the restrictions on Tang Valley in a short time.

Therefore, Emperor Jun was extremely relieved. However, the great calamity of the human race made Emperor Jun forget about his ten sons, who were still in the East Sea, and he went into seclusion.

But it was fate that allowed Zhunti to learn of the Golden Crow Prince's whereabouts.

On this day, the ten little golden crows had just finished a round of cultivation and were recovering their energy with the help of the Fusang tree.

Suddenly, at that moment, a small pangolin demon rushed in in a panic.

This surprised the ten little golden crows, who immediately asked how the pangolin demon had gotten in.

Under the intimidation of the ten little golden crows, the pangolin demon had no choice but to tell the whole story of how he had accidentally wandered in.

After learning the route, the ten little golden crows couldn't help but guess that there must be a flaw in their father's restriction.

This, however, gave them a chance to get out.

The ten little golden crows were lawless and ungrateful to the pangolin demon. Instead, they spewed out a mouthful of true solar fire, burning the pangolin demon to death.

Then, the ten little golden crows discussed it again and decided to go out and play to relieve their boredom.

"After we go out, we won't wander around. We'll just play around nearby and then come back. Father will definitely not know."

The ten little golden crows had been locked up for too long, and now that they had a chance to go out and play, they couldn't contain themselves any longer.

Following the route provided by the pangolin demon, they bypassed one powerful restriction after another and left Tang Valley.

Then it flew away from the island of the ram.

However, they did not know that once they went out, only one of them would survive.

Moreover, right after the ten little golden crows left Tang Valley, the pangolin demon that they had burned to ashes with the true fire of the sun suddenly seemed to have time reversed.

The ashes gathered together and transformed into a pangolin demon, which then transformed into the saint Zhunti.

It turns out that this pangolin demon was actually Zhunti in disguise, who came specifically to bewitch the tenth prince of the Golden Crow.

Now that he has tricked the ten little golden crows out of Tang Valley, his plan is complete.

The divine sense saw that after the ten little golden crows left Tang Valley, they flew further and further away, completely contradicting their previous statement that they would only play around nearby and then return.

A smile appeared on Zhunti's face. He looked at the Fusang tree growing in Tang Valley and said, "What a fine spiritual root! It is indeed destined for my Western Paradise."

Having said that, Zhunti swept the Seven Treasures Tree with his hand and immediately put the Fusang Tree away.

With another flash, Zhunti disappeared from the Valley of Hot Water and returned to Mount Sumeru in the west.

"Ten suns appear out of nowhere! Emperor Jun, Emperor Jun, all the sages plotted against you, but let's see how you defy the will of Heaven!"

At this moment, in the primordial world, many creatures raised their heads and looked at the three-legged golden crows flying overhead.

These three-legged golden crows are like miniature suns, their light dazzling and their heat terrifying. When they fly through the sky, the grass, trees, and even the rivers below become withered.

The trees burst into flames, burning fiercely and turning into a sea of ​​fire, but countless lives were burned alive as a result.

Even those creatures that looked up at the three-legged golden crow were no exception; they were also burned by the fire, their bodies engulfed in flames, and soon turned to ashes.

However, these beings are different; they are actually beings attached to Xuanhuang's divine thoughts.

Although Xuanhuang resides in the Xuanhuang Heaven beyond the Thirty-Three Heavens, countless divine thoughts fall into the world, either observing all living beings or attaching themselves to them, experiencing their joys and sorrows, and all the hustle and bustle of the mortal world. This serves both to hone themselves and to comprehend the great Dao of Heaven and Earth.

A mysterious and profound cultivation method.

However, although Xuanhuang observed the ten little golden crows through his divine sense and knew that this was Zhunti's scheme to further promote the Great Tribulation.

However, Xuanhuang still did not intend to pay attention to it, and simply watched all of this happen from outside the Thirty-Three Heavens.

Just like Xuanhuang, after the ten little golden crows flew out of the East Sea, the other sages also took notice of them.

Also outside the Thirty-Three Heavens, in Nuwa's Palace, Nuwa frowned, about to take action to capture the ten little golden crows and send them back to the Thirty-Three Heavens.

Unexpectedly, a voice came from outside Nuwa Palace: "Senior Sister Nuwa, I have come to pay a visit. Please grant me an audience."

Nuwa frowned, thought for a moment, then got up to greet and welcome her in.

"Why did you only send one clone to me, Junior Brother?" Nuwa asked, seeing that Jieyin was clearly only a clone.

"I'm sorry."

Jieyin said, "Please don't be offended, Senior Sister. My true body is still in seclusion, but I have no choice but to do this, so I sent this avatar to explain to you."

Upon hearing this, Nuwa's voice turned colder, and she said, "Then I'd like to see what my junior brother has to say to me."

"Could it be that the Golden Crow Prince's appearance in the primordial world, causing this calamity, was the work of my junior brother?"

Jieyin hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, "This is also in accordance with the will of Heaven."

"Currently, the demon race is powerful, while the witch race is weak. If we don't weaken the demon race's heavenly court's fortune, how can we make both races suffer heavy losses, and how can the human race become the protagonist of heaven and earth?"

Nuwa grew increasingly enraged, saying, "This time, our eldest brother went too far by forcing the demon race to slaughter the human race. Now it's your turn to do such a despicable thing. Do you really think I won't take action?"

Seeing this, Jieyin sighed and said, "Senior Sister is also a saint, how could she utter such words?"

"Now that things have come to this, I'm not afraid of my senior sister's scolding. Even if she intervenes now and saves those ten golden crows, does that mean the Demon Clan's Heavenly Court can truly overcome this calamity?"

"At that time, I'm afraid even we sages will have no choice but to truly intervene. Otherwise, if the witches and demons are not destroyed, how can heaven and earth prosper?"

Nuwa was furious. A map of mountains and rivers appeared behind her head. Without saying a word, she pointed at Jieyin, and instantly, Jieyin's clone was sucked in and turned into ashes.

However, at that very moment, another clone of the Guide arrived outside the Nuwa Palace.

Nuwa simply left her palace to confront him, saying, "Junior brother, did you anticipate my attack and thus send these avatars to their deaths?"

"If you are angry, Senior Sister, then kill these clones of mine. But please think it over carefully," Jieyin said.

"snort."

Nuwa snorted coldly and destroyed the clone of Jieyin. However, a moment later, another clone of Jieyin arrived.

Nuwa destroyed dozens of Jieyin's clones, but suddenly sighed, put away the Map of Mountains and Rivers, and turned back to the Nuwa Palace.

It turns out that Nuwa also knew that what Jieyin said was extremely true, and that if she had stopped the ten suns from appearing out of nowhere.

If the demon race's fortune is not greatly diminished, thus thwarting Di Jun's hope of merging his three corpses with the Dao, then at the final moment, it is very likely that the sages will personally intervene and forcibly kill Di Jun, Taiyi, and other powerful demons.

The reason why the sages schemed was simply that they did not want to personally kill the ants of quasi-sages, despite their sage status.

But it's not really impossible.

In conclusion, the fates of the demon and witch races were, in the eyes of the saints, already predetermined.

It cannot be changed.

Therefore, after Nuwa destroyed dozens of Jieyin's clones, she calmed down and did not persist any longer.

Seeing that Nuwa had returned to the Nuwa Palace, and that one of her clones, who was on its way, was also smiling.

His form suddenly became illusory, like a bubble, and gradually disappeared.

As for the deity who guides us, he is still in seclusion in the Western Paradise.

Meanwhile, in the primordial world, as the ten little golden crows flew further and further away, clusters of true solar fire continuously fell as they played.

When it landed on the earth, it turned into countless seas of fire, burning countless lives to death.

Instantly, the evil energy of heaven and earth surged, and waves of resentment rose into the sky. Unbeknownst to them, the fortune of the demon race's heavenly court was gradually weakened.

However, the ten little golden crows were completely unaware of this. Firstly, they were still young and did not know much. Secondly, they were in the midst of this great calamity, especially since they had burned countless lives with the true fire of the sun, creating a great karmic debt. They had become the target of the great calamity, and the evil energy had invaded their minds, so they could no longer think of anything else.

They were even immersed in the constant destruction, watching the creatures being burned alive in the true fire of the sun, and listening to their screams. The ten little golden crows even felt excited.

However, this is also their nature, just like in Tang Valley, where they burned the pangolin demon who told them the way to death.

Torture and kill others is their source of pleasure. Otherwise, Di Jun wouldn't have imprisoned them in Tang Valley.

On this day, ten little golden crows flew over a witch tribe tribe. In fact, they had burned many such witch tribe tribes before, and this time seemed to be no exception.

However, just as the ten little golden crows unleashed their true solar fire, turning the witch tribe into a sea of ​​flames, countless witch tribesmen screamed in agony amidst the inferno.

The ten little golden crows couldn't help but cry out proudly. In their eyes, they had done a great service. The witch clan was the mortal enemy of the demon clan, and now that they had killed so many witch clan members, even if their father found out later, it would be considered their achievement.

However, at that moment, a loud shout suddenly rang out, "You damned beasts, how dare you harm my people! Die!"

Then a great shaman, holding a wooden staff, suddenly slammed it into the ground, and countless yellow lights surged outwards.

Wherever the fires surged, they were extinguished, including those of the witch clan whose bodies were ablaze.

This great shaman was none other than Kuafu, a top shaman of the shaman clan. Kuafu came from the Houtu tribe, and therefore also possessed the supernatural power to manipulate the earth.

However, precisely because of this, Kuafu was not good at flying; instead, he ran on the ground, where he was faster.

The ten little golden crows weren't entirely stupid; they saw Kuafu come out and so easily extinguish their solar fire.

They immediately realized that this was an extremely powerful witch clan, and they all became cautious and wary, flying even higher.

Seeing this, Kuafu snorted coldly, transformed into his true form as a great shaman, and his height instantly soared into the clouds. At the same time, he slammed his peachwood staff down on the ten golden crows.

You must know that Kuafu was a top-level great shaman, and his terrifying strength goes without saying. How big are ten little golden crows?

Although it was his innate divine power, he couldn't unleash much of its power. Fortunately, Kuafu's weakness was that while he was powerful, he was slow.

The ten little golden crows, who had been on guard against him, quickly used their flight techniques when they saw him attacking, but managed to dodge the attack by the slightest margin.

Moreover, before Kuafu could fight again, the ten little golden crows fled westward together, discussing their plans as they fled.

"This witch is a big, clumsy guy, and he's not very fast. We might be able to kill him."

"Yes, yes, let's use our fire to slowly burn him to death."

"Let's see how long he can hold out."

"But be careful not to let him hit you, it would be dangerous if you got too close."

……

After some discussion, the ten little golden crows actually lured Kuafu into a fight.

In other words, the goal is to keep Kuafu hooked, neither letting him succeed nor making him give up the pursuit.

They seized every opportunity to unleash the sun's true fire upon Kuafu.

It should be noted that Kuafu has now transformed into the true form of a great shaman, and with such a massive body, his agility has been greatly reduced.

With such a large target, if they are careful, they can slowly torture Kuafu to death with the power of the sun's true fire.

Kuafu was also blinded by the evil energy of the calamity, or perhaps he was also bewitched by it. Normally, he would not have fallen for a trick like the ten little golden crows.

But this time, he got carried away and started chasing after the ten little golden crows.

After running for an unknown distance, Kuafu gradually felt tired, and his strength was waning.

Moreover, ten little golden crows were constantly circling around him, making him feel unbearably hot, even the air he was breathing was scorching hot.

Kuafu was extremely thirsty. When he came across a river, he immediately lay down and drank the river dry in one gulp.

Even so, with ten little golden crows around, no matter how much water he drinks, it's only a temporary solution.

At this point, Kuafu was already thinking of giving up, but the ten little golden crows wouldn't let him go.

Seeing that Kuafu's condition was getting worse and worse, the ten little golden crows were extremely excited.

(End of this chapter)