Primordial Era: When a Good Guy Awakens a Morally Unethical System

Hongyun looked at Zhen Yuanzi, puzzled: "Female cultivator... you mean a female cultivator?"

For the first time, Zhen Yuanzi felt that someone could say something in a way that was as if they hadn't said anything at all.

So he had to ask again: "How is he different from a male monk?"

"Different genders, different physical structures, that's all." Hongyun thought carefully for a moment. In the prehistoric world, giving female cultivators preferential treatment might be an insult to them. After all, all magical power comes from cultivation, and strength has nothing to do with gender. So it's better to treat them equally.

"That's it?" Zhen Yuanzi breathed a sigh of relief.

Hongyun pondered carefully for a moment, then solemnly said, "When Father God Pangu created heaven and earth, transforming all living beings into humankind, the difference between male and female beings was merely a matter of a single thought. Talent has nothing to do with gender, and cultivation depends solely on diligence. So what difference is there between men and women?"

"Perhaps the only difference is that a woman's body will be affected when she bears children, while a man's body will be unharmed. In this light, women should be more respected, as they give the most from beginning to end in bearing children."

This was already Hongyun using ideas from later generations. If Zhen Yuanzi was still not satisfied with this answer, Hongyun really couldn't answer it.

Zhen Yuanzi's heart tightened. He imagined Hongyun becoming a Daoist partner and having children in the future, and asked again, "Then do you think male cultivators should have children with female cultivators?"

Hongyun shook her head repeatedly: "No, no, no, no~"

"Male and female cultivators can reproduce together, but that doesn't mean they will definitely reproduce or that they must reproduce. As beings born in the primordial world, we live almost as long as the heavens. Unless we meet someone we truly love and want to become Daoist partners with for hundreds of millions of years, why would we need to have a child?"

"Children are dispensable to innate beings. How many are as ambitious as Di Jun, who formed a Daoist partner and had children for the sake of becoming the overlord of the primordial world!"

Just like him, he never expected to have children to support him in his old age, nor did he plan to get married just to have children, let alone now that he was living as long as the heavens. Hongyun couldn't imagine any other reason for having children besides her own desire to.

Zhen Yuanzi lowered his eyes and nodded, at least knowing that Hongyun did not discriminate against female cultivators, nor did she want to find a Daoist partner to reproduce like Dijun.

After a moment, Zhen Yuanzi finally spoke: "My evil corpse is a female cultivator."

As Zhen Yuanzi finished speaking, a pretty girl appeared in front of Hongyun.

Hongyun was so shocked by Zhen Yuanzi's words that before he could recover, he saw a female cultivator in front of him who had no resemblance to Zhen Yuanzi in appearance, figure, or temperament. He was completely baffled.

Zhen Yuanzi absolutely does not have any fetish for cross-dressing; Hongyun can guarantee this with his own holy position. So how could a normal male cultivator slay a female cultivator's evil corpse that has nothing to do with his true self?

After some thought, Hongyun's gaze toward Zhen Yuanzi grew increasingly strange.

Zhen Yuanzi appears calm and composed, so why are the three corpses he severed becoming more and more outrageous? The corpse that controlled me went into demonic possession and once fought to a standstill with the original body. The evil corpse was a female cultivator who had nothing to do with the original body.

Why did he condense such a self-obsessed corpse and an evil corpse?

"Take her back!" Hongyun sighed, she really didn't want to see this wicked corpse.

Without hesitation, Zhen Yuanzi immediately retrieved the evil corpse.

He asked cautiously, "What are your thoughts?"

Hongyun forced a stiff smile: "I don't understand, but I respect it."