I, the primordial ancestor, started out as a useless cult and a useless saint.

Chapter 34 Attempt to Steal a Chicken Backfires, Hongjun's Face Darkens

All the saints looked at the Ancestral Witch Houtu, and their eyes held a hint of emotion. Strictly speaking, they should be considered as wanting to establish a relationship or making calculations.

Tongtian saw all of this and sneered inwardly. The future ancestor of the Earthly Dao, you dare to try to win him over?

She knew in her heart that if it weren't for the variable of Ye Yang, Houtu, the Ancestral Witch, had become a saint, she would have been the seventh saint under Hongjun's tutelage, and her combat power would have been second only to Tongtian. But now, things might not be so certain.

Only Nuwa was unaware of what had happened. Her eyes were filled with resentment, and her body was entangled in numerous black threads, all caused by the damage to the human race's fortune, which had affected countless human lives.

This infuriated Nuwa so much that she gritted her teeth.

"Alright, let's not keep the teacher waiting any longer, let's hurry to Chaos."

After the Sage Taiqing finished speaking, he glanced at Tongtian, his meaning quite profound.

Upon returning to Zixiao Palace, Hongjun's face darkened. All his calculations had failed, which was truly regrettable.

"Where exactly did I go wrong? Why can't I get the answer?"

It seems that the conflict between the Three Pure Ones is simply the way of Heaven, and it's perfectly normal for them to fight each other; otherwise, how could Pangu's will be separated? But beneath this normal surface, Hongjun always sensed something was wrong, yet he couldn't see anything.

"And why didn't that strange power within the Ancestor of Humanity erupt this time?"

Hongjun originally intended to wait for a strange power to erupt before personally suppressing it. After all, when the Ancestor of Humanity attained enlightenment, this power was indeed capable of contending with the Heavenly Dao, though it was somewhat weak.

This was no small matter for Hongjun; all destabilizing factors needed to be eliminated.

The suppression of Ye Yang by the saints was in line with the will of Heaven and the development path of the prehistoric world. Hongjun, who originally wanted to kill three birds with one stone, suffered a crushing defeat.

Not only did it fail to suppress Ye Yang, it also nearly caused the primordial world to evolve into chaos, and it failed to force out the terrifying power within Ye Yang's body.

Looking at the primordial land, Dao Ancestor Hongjun found that he could see through the human race more and more, and he felt increasingly confused about the secrets of the primordial world.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh.

Just as he was pondering, a figure appeared in front of the prayer mat.

"Greetings, teacher."

Hongjun regained his composure, his expression unchanged, and simply hummed in agreement. After the saints sat down, Nuwa began to weep.

"Master, the Ancestor has cut off my chance. I beg you to make the decision."

Everyone knew that Ye Yang had severed Nuwa's opportunity, and Hongjun also understood the cause and effect. He felt helpless, for it was indeed Nuwa's opportunity.

"Tongtian, what do you say?"

Instead of answering Nuwa's question, Hongjun looked at Tongtian. His expression remained calm, and all the other saints also looked over. Tongtian slowly raised his head and said:

"Teacher, everything in the world has a glimmer of hope, but it is also full of variables. After all, the future has not yet happened, and anything is possible."

"Yes, that's right."

Hongjun nodded. With Ye Yang as a variable, the future would change, but in his heart, a million thoughts were racing through his mind.

"Tell me, how much does the Ancestor Ye Yang really know? Amidst such chaos in the heavens, he is still able to see through so many things."

Hongjun looked at Tongtian Jiaozhu, his eyes seeming to penetrate to the very depths of Tongtian Jiaozhu's soul, and said:

"You know more than I do."

What?! The saints were shocked. They knew more than their teacher? How could this be? The Tongtian Sect Leader was also taken aback. Should he speak or not? Hongjun would definitely know whether he was lying or not.

After much deliberation, the Master of Heaven still rejected the idea:

"Master, I do not understand what you mean. The Ancestor of Humanity has his own reasons for acting, and although I am a sage, it is indeed not appropriate for me to interfere."

However, as soon as these words were spoken, the other sages became uncomfortable and started arguing one after another, turning Zixiao Palace into a marketplace in an instant.

"alright."

With a roar, Hongjun spoke:

"That's enough, let's leave it at that. Nuwa, your opportunity has been cut off. It seems that the Ancestor of Humanity has already begun to demand blood debt compensation from the demon race. You should be careful."

"Huh? Teacher, this..."

Nuwa panicked. Although she was a saint, she was still bound by karma. In addition, the secrets of heaven were in chaos. Nuwa suddenly realized that she could not outsmart Ye Yang. She suddenly felt haggard.

Tongtian, standing to the side, understood that they were relying on scheming, while Ye Yang was holding the grand script of the prehistoric world in his hands. He could simply read from the script and trick them to death.

"Reaching the Heavens".

"Disciple is here."

Hongjun said:

"You and Nuwa are from the same sect, yet you used such deadly force; this is truly unacceptable."

Although his tone was calm, the meaning was clear: the Tongtian Sect Leader did not deny it. Regardless of the reason, he had ultimately killed Nuwa once.

"Willing to accept punishment."

"Very well, in that case, Biyou Palace will be confined for a hundred years and will not be allowed to interfere in the affairs of the human race."

"Yes, teacher."

The Tongtian Sect Leader had no choice but to admit it; otherwise, he wouldn't have been confined to Biyou Palace, but rather to Zixiao Palace.

At this moment, the Supreme Sage said:

"May I ask, Master, is there any opportunity for the ancestral witch Houtu?"

Upon hearing this, all five saints except for the Tongtian Sect Leader opened their ears, waiting for what was to come.

"The ancestral witch Houtu transformed into the six realms of reincarnation in the underworld, thereby perfecting the flaws of the Heavenly Way, and attaining sainthood through great merit. She should be the seventh saintly disciple of this Dao Ancestor."

Clang—

Apart from the Tongtian Sect Leader, the other five saints were dumbfounded on the spot.

"This means we'll have another junior sister."

The group of saints felt awkward. One second they were fighting to the death with the Ancestral Witch, and now they were all in the same boat. They were caught in the middle, especially Nuwa. The Ancestral Witch had achieved sainthood through merit, and although she was the same as Nuwa, she was sure that she would be beaten to a pulp by the Ancestral Witch Houtu.

Her resentment erupted once again. Once Houtu became a saint, it could be said that if she joined forces with Tongtian Jiaozhu, no saint could rival her.

Tongtian knew that Hongjun's scheme was about to fail again.

With the guidance of Hongjun Daozu, the saints instantly realized the cause of their destiny. Jieyin and Zhunti exchanged glances, smiled slightly, and made a plan in their hearts. Taiqing Saint also moved his finger, realizing that his opportunity to control the fate of the human race had arrived.

"Alright, you may all leave now."

Hongjun waved his hand, and all the saints withdrew from Zixiao Palace and dispersed one by one. However, Tongtian Jiaozhu had just turned to leave when he returned to Zixiao Palace.

"this"

He only saw Hongjun Daozu sitting upright in front of him.

"Master, do you have any instructions for leaving your disciple here?"

Hongjun did not answer, but looked at Tongtian Jiaozhu, and then looked away after a moment.

"Alright, go ahead."

"Yes, teacher."

Turning away, the Tongtian Sect Leader was puzzled. What did Hongjun Daozu mean by this? He couldn't figure it out, so it seemed he could only ask Ye Yang.

In the desolate North Sea, Ye Yang traveled billions of miles in a single step back to Buzhou Mountain, only to find that the Twelve Ancestral Witches were already waiting there.

"Ancestor of Humanity, just now Dao Ancestor Hongjun called me over. Could it be that he discovered something?"

The Ancestral Witch Houtu was very worried. If the plan failed, it would be troublesome.

Ye Yang looked at the primordial land, then at the sea of ​​blood, and smiled slightly.

"It's nothing, Houtu. Sometimes it's not a bad thing to go out for a walk. Go and take a look. I think your opportunity is coming soon. But remember, once you sense your opportunity, don't act on your own."

"Hmm? Why?"

Ye Yang sighed:

"That one has already begun plotting against you, and all the saints in the heavens have also begun plotting against you. If anything goes wrong, you will become a puppet just as we said before."

Upon hearing this, Houtu instantly recalled the expressions of all the saints in the heavens when they looked at her. Sure enough, none of them were easy to deal with.

Just then, a boy suddenly pulled down Mount Buzhou:

"Greetings to the Ancestor of Humanity, the Sage of Heaven invites you."

(End of this chapter)