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

Chapter 118 Taihao and Shaohao

Donghua and his two companions stopped at the Kuafu tribe, transformed into three shamans, and began to live in the tribe, experiencing the Kuafu tribe's way of life and the way the tribes communicated with each other!

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In a simple courtyard, Donghua was preparing medicinal herbs, with some books beside him. As he prepared the herbs, he was also taking notes with a pen.

Meanwhile, the Queen Mother of the West was playing with the five poisonous creatures, extracting their toxins as if conducting some kind of research. The five poisonous creatures are living snakes, scorpions, centipedes, toads, and geckos, all of which are low-level venomous insects.

Meanwhile, Fuxi was fiddling with some simple tools, all of which were items used by the Wu tribe for daily hunting.

At that moment, footsteps and shouts came from outside.

"Lord Taihao, quick, open the door! Wu Xian is seriously injured and is dying."

Upon hearing the sound, Donghua's eyes flickered, and the closed courtyard gate was already opened.

Four or five people carried in an injured middle-aged man. Upon seeing Donghua, they rushed over and hurriedly put the man down.

"Lord Taihao, please save Wuxian!"

When Donghua looked at this witch doctor, his expression changed instantly.

Fuxi, who was some distance away, also walked over and looked at Wuxian lying on the ground, saying in surprise:

"The sun is truly fiery!"

Donghua didn't say anything, but instead unleashed a burst of magic. He didn't use the methods of a witch doctor to treat him, because that was impractical.

The true fire of the sun within Wu Xian's body was instantly absorbed, and then the divine power of creation was used, and Wu Xian instantly recovered and stood up from the ground.

Upon seeing this, the people nearby were so shocked they didn't know what to say, and then they started celebrating wildly.

"How were you injured by the true fire of the sun?" Fuxi asked hurriedly after seeing Wuxian stand up.

Before Wu Xian could answer, several people nearby angrily said, "Who else could it be? It's none other than those crows and beasts from the Heavenly Court!"

"That's right, that's right! Those beasts, relying on their incredible speed, are unmatched among their peers. They've repeatedly bullied us using the True Fire of the Sun, and many of our clansmen have already been injured or killed. They are truly hateful!"

"I wish I could tear those crows apart to vent the hatred in my heart."

The group chattered on and on, quickly revealing the whole story.

After listening, Fuxi asked in confusion, "There are always stronger hands among the strong. How dare those Golden Crow princes act so presumptuously in the Witch Court? Didn't anyone take action?"

The group looked embarrassed, and finally Wu Xian stammered, "Lord Shaohao, it's not that my Wuting can't beat those beasts, but they are only at the Taiyi Golden Immortal level, and the highest one has only just entered the Daluo realm. How could we possibly lose?"

"However, their status is special, and our Wu clan cannot bully the weak. But among our peers, very few can catch up with those beasts, and even if they do, the Golden Crow's Solar True Fire is really difficult to deal with at the Taiyi realm."

After hearing the explanation, Donghua instantly understood. So you guys also value social etiquette.

But it makes sense, really. You can't expect the Witch Court to send out Great Luo cultivators to hunt down the Golden Crow Princes, who are several Taiyi Golden Immortals. That would be not only embarrassing, but also really unreasonable.

At this moment, another person suddenly said, "However, the golden crow that came this time was really too much. Not only did it destroy the sacrificial site, but it also set fire to the statue of the father god Pangu, which had already become sentient. Chief Kuafu has already chased after it. I believe that beast will definitely not be able to escape this time."

Upon hearing this man's words, Fuxi asked in shock, "Are you saying that the Golden Crow burned down the spirit statue of Father God Pangu, and that your Kuafu went to hunt down that Golden Crow?"

"Reporting to Lord Shaohao, yes, although it was shameful, that golden crow went too far. It shouldn't have destroyed the image of the Father God."

Fuxi sighed deeply. He had a premonition that something big was about to happen. If the Golden Crow Prince was alright, all would be well. But if something did happen to him, it would definitely become the flashpoint for war between the two races. However, he thought that the odds were against him.

Wu Xian and the others didn't understand the key point, so they didn't say anything more and left.

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"So, who do you think these three lords, Taihao, Shaohao, and Taizhen, are?"

Wu Xian glared at the man and said, "In short, don't ask what you shouldn't ask. That's what Chief Kuafu said."

The group left, playfully bickering.

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The people in the courtyard fell silent. Donghua then sighed, "A storm is brewing; another turbulent time is upon us!"

Upon hearing this, the Queen Mother of the West jokingly said, "Fellow Daoist Fuxi, aren't you going to stop him? If the Golden Crow Prince really dies, Emperor Jun will definitely be furious."

Fuxi smiled, picked up another net from the ground, tied it up with his bare hands, and slowly said:

"This matter is beyond human control. It was destined to be his calamity from the moment he burned the already sentient Pangu statue."

"He can only get through this on his own; no outsider can help him. Even if they do help him through this, they might all turn to ashes."

"Besides, where would Fuxi come from here? There's only Shaohao here. No matter how domineering the Heavenly Emperor is, he can't be blamed on Shaohao."

"Spirit communication" is the term used by the Wu tribe. In reality, it refers to communicating with the Great Dao through special methods, allowing the Great Dao to descend upon the statue of Pangu. However, the Wu tribe's rituals do not always result in the Pangu statue being able to communicate with spirits.

However, once the spirit is connected, the Pangu statue will retain the Daoist essence and have laws flowing through it. This helps the Wu tribe to cultivate the laws, which is why they are very devout in their sacrifices.

Because the Pangu statue, which is connected to the divine, is a part of the Great Dao descended, the Golden Crow Prince's destruction of the statue is indeed disrespectful to the Great Dao, and the Heavenly Dao will naturally send down a calamity.

Donghua laughed heartily after hearing this and joked, "I wonder who was it that initially competed with me for the title of Taihao, saying that they were unwilling to be Shaohao no matter what, but now they are so honest."

Fuxi looked up and glared at Donghua, saying in a detached tone, "Taihao and Shaohao are not inherently different in terms of precedence. You represent the Great Dao of the Sun, and I represent the Great Dao of the Lesser Yang. It is only right that way."

Fuxi stopped there.

Then, he angrily retorted, "But who would have thought that these people who came after heaven would think that Shao Hao was the son of Tai Hao? This is truly a great disgrace! How dare you laugh at me here?"

"If I were to call your name, would you dare to answer?"

Donghua didn't answer that question; instead, he kept laughing.

However, what Fuxi said was true. Even if someone dared to call out, he wouldn't dare to answer, because that would be a huge karmic consequence, and no one could bear it.

Moreover, this isn't just a matter of cause and effect; it's also about the fact that the person has a younger sister.

He didn't want to mess with that crazy woman!

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Above the sky, a golden rainbow streaked across the heavens, desperately fleeing towards the Heavenly Court; it was none other than the Eighth Prince of the Golden Crow.

Behind him, a dark gray figure was chasing him at great speed; it was none other than Kuafu.

At one point, Kuafu stopped, and a wooden staff appeared in his hand. With a wave of the staff, a barrier appeared in the sky, blocking the Golden Crow's retreat.

Then Kuafu, wielding his staff, soared into the sky, gathering boundless power of laws upon the wooden staff, and charged towards the Eighth Prince of the Golden Crow.

Upon seeing this, the Eighth Prince of the Golden Crow panicked and unleashed all his Solar True Fire, transforming it into clusters of fire that resembled miniature suns as they charged towards Kuafu.

He hurriedly cried out, "Kua Fu, you are a Great Immortal, how dare you kill me!"

Kuafu snorted coldly, deflected the charging solar fire with his staff, and leaped up again, gathering boundless power, letting out a loud roar:

"What is there to be afraid of!"

Life-threatening danger looms at any moment!

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(End of this chapter)