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

Chapter 133 Donghua Creates the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation Again (Please continue reading)

Inside Jingyang Palace!

The seven great emperors of the Purple Palace, the ten great immortals, and Zhulong were engaged in heated discussions or deducing each other's next move for the demon race's heavenly court.

As the discussion deepened, the group not only did not despair, but their fighting spirit soared, as if they were anticipating the arrival of this war.

Zhulong even suggested that while the Heavenly Court was recuperating, they should strike first, catch them off guard, seize the Heavenly Court, and then command the prehistoric world.

This statement was met with almost universal approval.

However, Donghua immediately rejected the idea, not because he dared not, but because the timing was not right.

Attacking the Heavenly Court now might come at a relatively low cost, but the Heavenly Court is their home turf, close to the starry sky, and those demon star gods have almost inexhaustible power.

Therefore, neither of them has much of an advantage!

Secondly, the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation of the Purple Mansion lost its advantageous terrain, so its power must have decreased. You should know that Donghua had inscribed the formation diagrams on the Three Islands, Ten Continents and surrounding islands in order to save his life.

Even if they win the battle against the Heavenly Court, they will inevitably face the Witch Clan first. Those guys are not kind-hearted and will definitely not let such an opportunity pass them by.

After the great battle, Donghua had no confidence whatsoever that he could withstand the attack of Pangu's true form.

The Queen Mother of the West understood the key point and retorted, "We must never strike first against the Heavenly Court, and we must never be the ones to start this war."

"Because we need to find some external help to deal with the Heavenly Court, we cannot be the ones to initiate the war!"

Hearing this, everyone understood, but Haotian still asked, puzzled:

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, do we have any external assistance? Who is willing to help us deal with the demon race and the Heavenly Court?"

You should know that the people of the prehistoric world are avoiding the witch and demon races like the plague, for fear of getting involved. Why would they help them?

The Queen Mother of the West smiled and said, "My brother and I have made some good friends along the way. Although they won't help us attack the Heavenly Court, they will still help the demon race if they want to destroy us."

The Queen Mother of the West did not say who it was, but her words were very certain.

Everyone immediately understood. The influence of the Eastern King Duke and the Western Queen Mother in the prehistoric world was definitely not small. The two of them took human form in the ancient times and went through the war between the three races and the struggle between immortals and demons. How could they not have a few friends?

Seeing everyone's excited expressions, Donghua also said, "Foreign aid is ultimately just foreign aid. You have to be strong yourself to succeed. Strength is everything. If our Purple Mansion is strong enough, we don't care if it's the Heavenly Court or the Witch Court. We'll destroy anyone who dares to come."

"Therefore, we still have a long way to go, and we all need to continue our efforts."

"We will obey Your Majesty's command!"

Donghua nodded and said again:

"I think Di Jun will do all three of his choices. Whether it's the Primordial Purple Qi, our Purple Mansion's fortune, or researching a new grand formation, these are all indispensable to Di Jun. We'll just have to see which one he chooses first."

"During this period, I will be in seclusion researching the Myriad Immortals Formation, striving to elevate it to another level, reaching the level of the Heavenly Capital Formation!"

"And you all need to get moving. Those who need to cultivate, cultivate. Don't be stingy with rare and precious materials. If you lack anything or want anything, just tell me directly. Afterwards, you only need to perform meritorious service for the Purple Mansion!"

"Secondly, the Purple Mansion Grand Competition must be handled well. I will not participate in or watch any competitions below the Quasi-Saint level; the Grand Master of Fate will be in charge, and his word is law. You are responsible for carrying out the specific details!"

At this point, Donghua smiled and looked at everyone present, saying, "As for the battle between you quasi-saints, I will personally preside over it. The winner among you will be given a spiritual treasure suitable for your cultivation!"

"Yes, sir!"

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The Purple Mansion Grand Competition is in full swing, with the largest number of participants below the Taiyi level. It has taken the longest time, lasting five years, and finally the top one thousand in each realm have been determined.

Next up is the competition for the Taiyi realm, and the rules for the Taiyi realm competition are different. Donghua fixed one hundred badges in one hundred places, so that anyone can see them and there is no need to search for them anymore.

Each time, one thousand people compete in the small world, and the one who wins the badge at the end advances.

However, there is another rule: you cannot break the small world during the fight. If you break the small world during the fight, you will be eliminated!

This requires cultivators at the Taiyi realm to control their power to the extreme, further increasing the difficulty.

……

"Junior brother, there are two places with badges ahead. I see the others are hesitating. Should we go?"

In a small world, two figures stood on a valley, namely Qingxuan, the Golden-Winged Roc, and Yuanzhen, the Iron-Eating Beast.

Yuan Zhen chuckled and said, "Go for it! Why not? Since no one's willing to make the first move, we'll be the first to strike!"

Qingxuan said doubtfully, "But this way, it will be difficult for us to keep our badges. I've already discovered several peak Taiyi level individuals in this batch. If we're not careful, we might not even make it past the first round and be eliminated. That would be too embarrassing!"

"Who said we were going to defend? Only a fool would do that!" Yuan Zhen quipped.

"Um???"

Yuan Zhen said seriously, "Right now, nobody wants to be the first to act, so let's do the opposite and be the first to grab the badge, giving them a head start."

"But we don't need to hold back, feign injury during the struggle, then quietly wait for the outcome of their fight, before finally rising up to defeat them and winning easily!"

Yuan Zhen stopped there, looked at the crowd, and his small eyes darted around a few times.

Qingxuan stared wide-eyed at his junior brother, finding it hard to believe that these words came from Yuanzhen's mouth. This was truly too sinister.

"Junior brother, I'd like to know how you cultivate the Law of Power Output?"

"Hehe, the Law of Force, huh? That's something you can do with your hands!"

"..." At this moment, Qingxuan admitted that he wanted to take action. If the timing hadn't been inappropriate, he really would have liked to beat him up.

Without further ado, the two men made their move.

Qingxuan transformed into a golden ray of light and instantly landed in the valley where the badges were stored.

"I'll take this badge. Anyone who disagrees is welcome to come and try!"

Yuan Zhen, on the other hand, was quite low-key, landing normally in the valley. Although he didn't say anything, his meaning was very clear.

As soon as the two landed, everyone recognized them immediately. After all, as Donghua's personal disciples, the two were quite famous in the Purple Mansion.

But this is a crucial moment when everyone is vying for power, so who cares about your status?

"Qingxuan, don't be arrogant. I'll test you and see how much of His Majesty's methods you've learned!" Immediately, a mid-stage Taiyi Golden Immortal flew over.

Qingxuan, who had originally intended to throw the game, didn't want to fail after hearing this. After all, the outcome of the game was no longer just a matter for him, but also involved his master's reputation, and he didn't want to embarrass his master.

"State your name, I don't lay a hand on nameless nobodies!"

The newcomer loudly proclaimed, "I am Ao Guang of the Dragon Clan!"

Upon hearing this, Qingxuan said with doubt, "Ao Guang? Never heard of him. But for a dragon to dare challenge me is truly absurd. You'd better retreat quickly!"

Ao Guang snorted coldly, his eyes sharp, and a long spear appeared in his hand. He stood holding the spear and said, "You are truly arrogant. You are just a roc, a mere vassal of the phoenix clan, yet you dare to be presumptuous in front of a true dragon."

"Watch out for your gun!"

Ao Guang made the first move, his inner power surging, driving the law of water, and his spear instantly transformed into countless spear shadows, piercing towards Qing Xuan.

"Indeed not weak, but it depends on who you compare yourself to. If you want to deal with me, you'd better go back to training for a while!" Qingxuan summoned the Hunyuan Bright Silver Spear. The spear swung, causing a spatial storm, and rushed over like a vast ocean!

"puff!"

Upon initial contact, all of Ao Guang's spear shadows were destroyed, and a gray spatial storm surged in front of him.

Ao Guang was shocked, but before he could react, a blazing gun flashed past, piercing his arm and drawing blood as it swept across the valley.

"What? How is this possible? Qingxuan is so powerful that he killed Ao Guang, who was at the same level, with a single spear thrust."

The onlookers were all shocked, their expressions filled with disbelief. They had thought of Qingxuan's victory, but this was too fast!

Ao Guang let out a long roar, transforming into a golden dragon that soared into the sky. Then, he opened his mouth and spat out an ancient scroll, which fell like a celestial river descending to earth.

"It's just a low-grade innate spiritual treasure, what's the big deal? I already taught you a lesson, and you still don't know what's good for you!"

Qingxuan whispered, his hands moving, and the innate spiritual treasure Taiji Xuan Seal appeared in his hands, which he instantly unleashed.

The Taiji Mystic Seal soared into the sky, pierced through the Milky Way, and struck Ao Guang.

"Ang!"

With a roar, Ao Guang fell to the ground in pain, transforming back into human form. He glared angrily at Qing Xuan: "You, you, you're bullying me!"

Everyone looked at Qingxuan in surprise, their eyes filled with envy, and they could clearly hear him swallowing.

"This is a top-grade innate spiritual treasure!"

Qingxuan snorted and stood with his gun in hand: "Spiritual treasures are also a form of strength!"

Seeing this, everyone fell into deep thought, and soon many people left, after all, Qingxuan, who possessed a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, was not so easy to deal with.

However, five people remained, all of whom were at the peak of the Taiyi realm.

Qingxuan looked over with a cold gaze, sensing that the other party was about to join forces.

He was confident he could fight one-on-one, but how could he possibly fight five Taiyi Peak experts? It was just bullying!

Qingxuan pointed his gun at me: "Come at me all at once, what do I have to fear!"

"Yuanzhen, help me!"

The five people were initially quite embarrassed, but upon hearing this, they swarmed forward.

Yuan Zhen flew over from a distance, and the seven of them engaged in a chaotic battle!

……

At this moment, regardless of the battle in the Purple Mansion, Donghua and Xiwangmu were in seclusion in Jingyang Palace, cultivating together to comprehend the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation.

"Senior brother is truly a genius! He was able to research the Ten Thousand Immortals Gathering Formation based on the formation of the Undying Volcano in the South of Heaven. With such a formation, what does the Purple Mansion have to fear from the Heavenly Court!"

When the Queen Mother of the West truly understood the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, she was once again captivated by Donghua's talent.

Donghua smiled with delight upon hearing this, but then said, "While the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation is indeed exquisite, it cannot last long. After all, the magical power of the Ten Thousand Immortals has its limits, and their cultivation levels are different, so there are many unknowns. This is the biggest flaw of the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation."

The Queen Mother of the West thought about it for a moment and felt that it made a lot of sense, but she still asked with doubt, "But senior brother, there is no perfect formation in the world. Even the Great Formation of the Witch Clan is limited by the Ancestral Witch herself."

Donghua agreed, saying that even the most powerful formations have ways to be broken, and the Zhuxian Sword Formation only requires four people of equal strength to break it.

Formations such as the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, the Zhou Tian Star Formation, and the Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation are all limited by the person who sets them up, and can be said to be imperfect.

The main purpose of Donghua's seclusion this time was to deduce the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation from the Six Directions to the Eight Trigrams.

The second step is to try refining array flags. Combining the array flags with people to set up the array will make the Myriad Immortals Array last longer.

Although the Eight Trigrams Dao was created by Donghua, it would be extremely difficult to push the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation to the level of the Eight Trigrams.

After all, the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation was not set up by Donghua alone. It requires the cooperation of ten thousand immortals to bring the Great Dao to its ultimate expression and finally converge on Donghua, the master of the formation.

Inside Jingyang Palace, the Great Dao of Donghua and the Great Dao of Xiwangmu merged, their primordial spirits intertwined, and the origin of the Dao was gradually revealed.

Beneath them was a Taiji diagram formed by the power of the Great Dao, and above their heads was an Bagua diagram.

The Yin-Yang and Eight Trigrams encompass heaven and earth, and countless great principles permeate them, but ultimately they are all broken down by the Yin-Yang and Eight Trigrams.

The profound aura of the Great Dao filled Jingyang Palace!

The Jingyang Palace was filled with a profound aura of the Great Dao!

Outside Jingyang Palace, everyone displayed their unique skills, vying for rankings!

The Purple Palace was a scene of prosperity and flourishing.

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