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

Chapter 18 Qingxuan

"You black bastard, if you've got the guts, stop hiding and fight me head-on."

"You idiot, why should I listen to you? I'm going to beat you to death today."

"Black bastard!"

"You idiot!"

The two fought and argued, but the battle had indeed reached its final moment, and they were both testing their trump cards and last strength.

The Iron-Eating Beast wielded its black iron staff with impenetrable force, an invisible law swirling around the staff as it attacked the Golden-Winged Roc from all directions.

Shao Siming exclaimed in surprise, "It's the Law of Power!"

Donghua nodded in agreement. Although the Iron-Eating Beast's Law of Force was simplistic, it was indeed an elusive Law of Force.

The Three Thousand Great Daos is a figurative number; there may not actually be three thousand, and there could be more than three thousand. But the most mysterious of all is undoubtedly the Law of Power.

Although time and space are noble and rare, they are cultivated by many, and even those who reach the Great Luo Golden Immortal level begin to delve into time and space.

However, the Law of Power is very difficult to cultivate, relying entirely on comprehension and talent; it's not something you can cultivate just because you want to.

Relying on faith, through countless battles, a strange law of the Dao is formed, formless and tasteless, yet it exists within the Great Dao.

"As the saying goes, 'One force can overcome all methods,' which refers to the law of force."

Pangu created the world using the law of force.

The Golden-Winged Roc in the arena revealed its true form, leaping through the air, its sharp claws swirling with yin and yang energies.

They launched attacks by leaping through countless spaces, but all of them were blocked by the Iron-Eating Beast.

Suddenly, a cry of an eagle rang out, and the Golden-Winged Roc, which had just launched a sneak attack from behind, went straight for the Iron-Eating Beast's heart from the front.

The Iron-Eating Beast was greatly alarmed. With its boundless power, the Xuan Iron Cudgel slammed forward, letting out a loud roar.

"Breaking the Sky!"

If that blow or that claw lands, one will definitely lose their head, and the other their heart.

Seeing this, Donghua also felt that he should intervene, as it would be a great pity for these two to die here.

Just as their attacks were about to break through each other's defenses and land on them, a voice suddenly rang out.

"end!"

Upon hearing the word, the two men's attacks ceased completely, stopping just an inch apart.

Donghua and Shaosiming revealed their true forms and came before the two of them. With a wave of their hands, they separated them.

The two, no longer still, lay on the ground, sweat dripping from their faces, looking shaken.

Donghua could understand their state; without him, they would be dead today.

There is great terror between life and death.

"Blackie"

"Fool"

"Blackie, blackie, blackie"

"Fool, fool, fool!"

The two, startled awake, suddenly started cursing and then rushed forward to get entangled in a fight.

This time, however, no magic was used; it was just ordinary people fighting.

The two continued to spar and hurl insults at each other.

Donghua watched the spectacle from the sidelines.

However, Donghua, who was watching the spectacle, suddenly realized that the two entangled individuals were getting further and further away from him and Shao Siming.

The two men, using the fight as an excuse, were slowly retreating.

Seeing this, Donghua couldn't help but shake his head, sighing inwardly, "There really isn't a single simple being among these primordial creatures."

Shao Siming also noticed, and in a flash, she grabbed the two of them by the neck and dragged them over.

The Golden-Winged Roc remained silent, his face darkening.

The iron-eating beast, however, looked embarrassed, rubbing its fur and smiling at Donghua and Shaosiming.

He had an adorable, simple-minded look.

"Greetings to both of you great masters!"

Donghua glanced at the two and said, "Alright, stop this. I won't harm you. I only intervened because you two have good talent, and it would be a pity to die here. If you want to continue fighting, then continue!"

Hearing Donghua's words, the two relaxed, after all, killing and robbing were too common in the prehistoric world.

Iron-Eating Beast scratched its head sheepishly and said, "Thank you for saving me, Great God. I am Xiong Er from the Iron-Eating Beast clan."

The Golden-Winged Roc, his previous somber expression replaced by an arrogant one, said, "Thank you for your rescue, Great God. I am the Golden-Winged Roc, son of Yuan Feng, and I have no name."

Upon hearing what the Golden-Winged Roc said, Xiong Er looked extremely surprised: "What did you say? You're the son of Phoenix Ancestor? How come I didn't know Phoenix Ancestor had a son?"

Upon hearing this, the Golden-Winged Roc became extremely arrogant and let out a sneer.

"What do you know, you idiot? What could you possibly know?"

"Hmph, you black bastard!"

Seeing that the two were about to start arguing again, Shao Siming said impatiently, "Shut up!"

Seeing that the two had stopped, Donghua said, "I am Taiwei, and this is my younger sister, Taihua. I wonder why you two were fighting? If I were not here today, you would both surely have lost your lives."

Upon hearing Donghua's introduction, Shao Siming immediately beamed with joy.

The two of them explained the whole story in a flurry of words, and Donghua immediately understood.

The Mysterious Yin Divine Flower originally belonged to Xiong Er, the Iron-Eating Beast, but by a twist of fate, it was obtained by the Golden-Winged Roc who happened to be passing by.

What has been your decision?

When the Golden-Winged Roc heard Donghua's question, he didn't speak, and he didn't think he had done anything wrong.

The spirit treasure is destined to be obtained by those who are destined to possess it. Xiong Er waited so long, and it finally fell into his hands, which means that the Xuan Yin Divine Flower is destined for him.

Besides, even if it weren't fate, I wouldn't give it away once I got it.

He was just a little hesitant to speak up because of the presence of these two Great Luo Immortals. His cultivation level was too low, and although his innate divine abilities were powerful, they were useless in the face of absolute strength.

He was just arrogant, not stupid. How could a Golden Immortal try to reason with someone as unfathomable as a Great Luo Immortal? That would be suicide.

Xiong Er thought for a moment and said, "Great God Taiwei, since this black fellow is the son of Phoenix Ancestor, then I will not pursue the matter. Phoenix Ancestor has done great favors for our clan, and it is only right that I repay his son in some way."

Donghua nodded after hearing this. Regardless of whether the favor was genuine or not, what Xiong Er said was indeed very apt and pleasing.

"You can decide for yourselves!"

After Donghua finished speaking, he looked at the Golden-Winged Roc for a while.

Suddenly, he spoke up, saying, "Golden-Winged Roc, you possess exceptional talent, yet lack a proper teacher. I wish to take you as my disciple. Would you be willing?"

Donghua did indeed want to take the Golden-Winged Roc as his disciple. This guy had excellent talent, but his personality and temperament were lacking, and he still needed to be tempered.

With innate Yin and Yang energies and the spatial talent of the Golden-Winged Roc, as long as he doesn't go astray, his future achievements will at least reach the level of a quasi-saint.

Without the slightest hesitation, the Golden-Winged Roc immediately knelt down: "Disciple greets Master!"

Why not seize this opportunity? Judging from his previous attack, this person is at least at the peak of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm.

In the present prehistoric world, the Great Luo Golden Immortals are definitely experts, and the Quasi-Saints are only reached by a few guests from the Purple Cloud Palace, so they are extremely rare.

However, the Golden-Winged Roc found that although he knelt down, he could not kowtow.

Donghua laughed and said, "You are the first disciple I have taken in, which means you are the founding disciple of Taiwei."

"As the saying goes, nothing can be accomplished without rules. Although my requirements for my disciples are not very strict, there are three ironclad rules that must never be violated."

"First, infighting among fellow disciples is strictly prohibited!"

"Is it possible?" Donghua used his primordial spirit pressure, catching the Golden-Winged Roc off guard and forcing him to answer instinctively.

"As long as fellow disciples do not harm me, I can absolutely do it."

"good!"

"Secondly, disciples are required to respect their teachers and value the Way. Can you do that?"

Golden-Winged Roc: "This disciple is capable."

"Third, as disciples of the master, we must not kill the innocent or bully the weak."

Once the question was uttered, the Golden-Winged Roc could no longer answer.

Upon seeing this, Donghua said, "My way of teaching is to follow Zixiao. The Dao Ancestor was compassionate and instructed you not to kill the innocent indiscriminately, which is the way to cultivate your mind. Not using your strength to bully the weak does not mean that you cannot contend with the weak, but that you must not use your superior cultivation to oppress the weak. I believe that cultivators must have a kind heart."

Upon hearing Donghua's explanation, the Golden-Winged Roc immediately replied, "This disciple can do it."

Donghua was overjoyed upon hearing this. If Dapeng couldn't do it, he would have no choice but to refuse to accept this disciple.

"Very well, please bow."

After Dapeng finished bowing, Donghua stepped forward to help him up.

"Now that you have become my disciple, I will give you a Taoist name. My name is Taiwei, and yours will be Qingxuan. Is that acceptable?"

The Golden-Winged Roc was overjoyed: "Disciple thanks Master. From now on, disciple's Daoist name is Qingxuan."

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