Primordial Era: I really don't want to be the Heavenly Emperor!

Chapter 102 The Emergence of Kongtong, the Movement of the Northern Darkness

Donghua has stopped cultivating. Having reached this level of Dao Realm cultivation, there is no point in seclusion and arduous cultivation. What he needs is a qualitative breakthrough!

During this period, I handled some daily affairs of the Purple Mansion and gained a new understanding of its strength. In the meantime, many independent cultivators and ancient clans joined the Purple Mansion.

He did not refuse any of these people's arrivals, allowing them to develop freely.

On this day, Donghua, who was handling affairs at Jingyang Palace, suddenly had a premonition that something important about him was about to happen, and that's when he sensed it.

He quickly began to deduce the cause, and after some deduction, he realized that something had happened at his Taoist temple, Shouyang Mountain.

"Could it be that the Kongtong Seal has been fully formed?"

He was somewhat puzzled. The only thing that could happen on Shouyang Mountain was the Kongtong Seal; there shouldn't be anything else.

In a flash, he left the main hall, tore through space, stepped into the river of time and space, and the twelve-petaled Pure White Lotus bloomed beneath his feet as he began to search for the mark he had left on Shouyang Mountain.

The turbulent river of time and space is insignificant in front of Donghua. Once you find the mark of Shouyang Mountain, take a step out of the river of time and space, and you will have arrived at Shouyang Mountain.

At this moment, Shouyang Mountain was unusually calm, but Donghua, as the master of Shouyang Mountain, could feel that there were great changes.

At present, Shouyang Mountain is a convergence of all energies, with boundless spiritual energy of heaven and earth rapidly churning, the earth's energy gushing forth, and countless forces of fortune gathering within it.

"It seems the Kongtong Seal is truly about to be born!"

When he arrived at Jingyang Cave.

The Kongtong Seal is now suspended in the air, and the innate barrier is disappearing, gradually turning into innate immortal spiritual light, which begins to merge into the Kongtong Seal.

"I have witnessed the birth of a top-tier innate spiritual treasure, and a supreme treasure in the realm of destiny!"

Donghua stood aside, calmly watching the scene before him. Being able to witness the birth of a top-tier innate spiritual treasure would greatly help his cultivation of the Dao realm.

He is now cultivating the Emperor's Path of Destiny. Although he did not cultivate it voluntarily, the fact is that the Emperor's Path of Destiny has filled his entire body and is omnipresent.

At this moment, all the invisible fortune scattered between heaven and earth gathered together, and after arriving at Shouyang Mountain, it transformed into golden dragons and surged into the Kongtong Seal.

The Kongtong Seal has also begun to undergo tremendous changes. Originally a round jade seal, it has now become a jade seal with six dragons converging. As it absorbs more and more fortune, a seventh dragon pattern has also begun to emerge.

The path of destiny is inherently ethereal and elusive. It is neither the Dao nor power; it is an intangible existence. Yet, it has now been nurtured by the Kongtong Seal into a manifested true dragon.

"Truly wondrous!"

It is important to understand that only those who reach the Great Luo Golden Immortal level can access Qi and fortune, and even then, they can only sense their own Qi and cannot quantify it. Quasi-Saints can utilize Qi and fortune, but they still need to use innate spiritual treasures to suppress it.

If one's fortune is not suppressed, it will gradually dissipate. This is why some powerful beings and forces need to suppress their own fortune.

The flow of energy between heaven and earth is constantly being transmitted.

Donghua also began to calm down, immersing his mind in the Kongtong Seal, and began to feel the mysteries of the Qi and Luck.

As the Daoist energy flowed, his own Great Dao began to operate, and the Imperial Dao of Fortune that had been integrated into his entire body once again condensed, transforming into a golden Great Dao that appeared around Donghua.

The dragon-headed golden staff reappeared, facing the Kongtong Seal from afar, rotating with each other, their two different energies intertwined.

Driven by the Kongtong Seal, the Dragon Head Golden Staff also began to absorb the fortune flowing between heaven and earth.

Time passed, and the eighth dragon seal on the Kongtong Seal gradually appeared, transforming from a phantom to a reality.

……

At the same time that Donghua arrived at Shouyang Mountain.

Located in the Northern Sea of ​​the Northern Continent, the area is now filled with demonic energy and brimming with fighting spirit.

The demons in the Northern Sea mobilized one after another, including some ancient clans that had pledged allegiance to Kunpeng.

For example, the ancient Golden-Winged Roc clan and the ancient Chaos Kun clan.

In fact, each of the emperors of the Heavenly Court of the Demon Race has their own power. Kunpeng is the Lord of the Northern Underworld, Fuxi is revered by all races as the Azure Emperor, and Nuwa has too many titles to list.

Even the Heavenly Empress Xihe has her own power. The two sisters have completely inherited everything from the ancient god Wangshu. The title of Taiyin Star Lord is not just for show.

"Reporting to the Demon Master, the troops of Beiming have all assembled. Requesting instructions!"

The one who spoke was the ancestor of the Hunkun clan. He was enormous, wielding two giant hammers and wearing a suit of black armor. Judging from the aura he exuded, he was clearly a quasi-saint.

"Fellow Daoist Xu Kun, we have supported each other along the way, so please address me as fellow Daoist, and do not use such a form of address!"

Kunpeng's eyes remained sinister, but a smile appeared on his face, a rare occurrence.

"My Lord Demon Master, our Hunkun clan has already pledged allegiance to the Northern Underworld Demon Master Palace, and that will never change, so..."

Kunpeng waved his hand, interrupting Xu Kun's words: "This will not affect our form of address. I, Kunpeng, do not cultivate the Emperor's Path, so there is no such thing as superior or inferior. From now on, we will address each other as Fellow Daoist. It's settled then!"

Xu Kun said helplessly, "Alright, Fellow Daoist Kunpeng!"

"Haha, that's right!"

After a brief exchange, Xu Kun led the Northern Underworld Demon Clan to the North Sea!

After the Northern Sea came the Northern Sea, where countless demon armies attacked, catching the Northern Sea off guard.

However, in the subsequent attack, they did not rush to attack the North Sea Dragon Palace, but instead steadily occupied the North Sea from various directions.

In a battlefield in the North Sea that had just ended, Kunpeng and Xukun stood in the void, looking down at the demon race cleaning up the battlefield.

"Fellow Daoist, do you think the Purple Mansion will send troops?"

Kunpeng looked eastward and slowly said, "Whether they send troops or not has no impact on us. That's something the Heavenly Emperor should worry about. Our only opponent is the Dragon Clan."

Looking at the dragons drifting in the sea, Xu Kun suddenly sighed, "The dragons who once dominated the prehistoric world, who could have imagined their fate today? Truly, life is unpredictable."

"Alright, stop reminiscing. You need to be on your guard for the upcoming battle. The dragon race is not as simple as it seems."

Xu Kun was taken aback. Having experienced the great war between the three races, he was well aware of the current state of the Dragon Clan. He asked doubtfully, "What powerful figures does the Dragon Clan still have?"

"You'll find out what kind of expert is in a moment," Kunpeng said, without giving a direct answer.

"They're here!"

At this moment, reinforcements from the other three seas of the Dragon Clan finally arrived in the North Sea.

Zhulong stood atop a golden chariot, surrounded by dragon clan Grand Luo Golden Immortals and several quasi-saints of magical power. Behind the chariot were neatly arranged dragon clan soldiers.

Kunpeng and Xukun also left the battlefield, and all the demons of Beiming split into two groups and regrouped.

Xu Kun was in charge of commanding all the aquatic demons, while the Golden Roc Ancestor of the Golden-Winged Roc clan commanded all the soldiers on the water.

Time passed, and the next day arrived in the blink of an eye. The sun's rays shone across the vast wilderness.

Kunpeng stood before the Northern Underworld Demon Clan, his majestic aura overwhelming the entire battlefield, and the demons behind him formed ranks.

Zhulong rode a golden chariot, forming two separate formations.

The two major forces have finally clashed!

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(End of this chapter)