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

Chapter 204 Donghua Breaks Through to Quasi-Saint

In the Tianya Mountains, the Wu Clan and the Tianlong Clan, brought by Xing Tian, ​​were engaged in a fierce battle. Although the scale of this battle was not large, its ferocity was by no means small.

Both the Heavenly Dragons and the Witch Clan are physically powerful, and their battles are very direct, involving weapons, fists, and feet, with various divine abilities readily available.

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On the other side, after Zhulong rescued Tianlong Laozu from Xingtian, the two engaged in battle.

Facing Zhulong, a mid-stage Quasi-Saint, Xing Tian was not afraid at all. On the contrary, his fighting spirit soared, and he showed no intention of fleeing. He even wanted to cross the border to fight.

Zhulong, wielding the Spiritual Treasure Purple Lightning Spear, charged towards Xingtian. The spear trembled, lightning flashed across its body, and purple lightning surged forth, transforming into streaks of purple lightning dragons.

The thunder dragon charged forward relentlessly, striking Xing Tian's shield and creating ripples.

Xing Tian roared and emerged from the blood mist, brandishing his axe and shield. He charged straight at Zhu Long, unleashing a single, relentless attack.

With a swift turn of the Candle Dragon Spear, a flash of cold light appeared, and it charged forward relentlessly. The spear in its hand seemed to have countless spear shadows, directly charging forward.

The two instantly clashed!

A clash of ultimate skills, physical combat, collision of fundamental principles, and convergence of supernatural powers.

However, apart from skill, Xing Tian had no advantage in anything.

Each of Zhulong's spear thrusts appeared simple, yet they were imbued with the power of divine rules. At this moment, he was the God of Thunder, the God of Time, and the God of the Purple Mansion!

With each exchange of blows, Xing Tian's injuries worsened, and as Zhulong unleashed his Time Dao technique, these injuries not only failed to improve but continued to intensify.

Because Zhulong kept using time to wear down Xingtian, he always kept Xingtian's injuries at their worst.

Zhulong wasn't in a hurry to end the battle, and just kept fighting alongside Xingtian.

After fighting for a while, Xing Tian finally couldn't hold on any longer. His hands, which were gripping the shield and axe, trembled constantly, and his divine body swayed. At this moment, he had already withdrawn from his true form.

"Xingtian, you truly deserve to be called the God of War of the Witch Clan. I admire you greatly. As long as you are willing to submit to the Purple Mansion, we will certainly treat you with courtesy and help you achieve enlightenment."

Holding the Purple Lightning Divine Spear, Zhulong knew it was impossible, but he couldn't help asking the question because at this moment, he didn't want to kill such a person.

Or perhaps it was worth it for Xing Tian to do this!

The Executioner unleashed the power of the Great Dao, gripping the shield and axe tightly. Although he was exhausted, his fighting spirit grew stronger and stronger, soaring to the heavens, his materialized aura as deep and unfathomable as a prison.

"Zhulong, there's no need for such words. I, Xingtian, was born a witch, and I will only fight for the witch clan. I will never surrender to anyone."

Upon hearing this, Zhulong felt quite regretful, but what followed was boundless killing intent. This person was exceptionally talented and would become a major threat to the Purple Mansion!

The Purple Lightning Divine Spear in his hand seemed to come over and transform into a real dragon, appearing and disappearing intermittently, its lightning mixed with time, leaving people at a loss.

Just as Xing Tian was about to burn his true blood in a desperate battle, a figure appeared—it was none other than Qiang Liang, the Ancestral Witch of Thunder.

Qiang Liang was suppressed in the Chaos Bell by Taiyi last time, but unexpectedly, his injuries have now been completely healed, which is truly incredible.

Only three people could heal that kind of injury: Houtu, Zhujiuyin, and Jumang.

"Zhulong, what kind of skill is it to bully juniors? I'll play with you!" Qiangliang appeared with full force, showing no regard for Zhulong.

Upon hearing this, Zhulong laughed heartily and said disdainfully, "If we're talking about bullying the weak and oppressing the strong, isn't that exactly what you, Qiang Liang, excel at?"

"Besides, what kind of junior is Xing Tian? In the primordial world, since when has age become the standard for measuring seniority? Is this something you forcibly set? To call a dignified Quasi-Saint a junior, aren't you afraid of being ridiculed!"

Qiang Liang snorted coldly, said no more, grabbed Xing Tian and left the place.

Meanwhile, the Tianlong clan and the Wu clan brought by Xing Tian, ​​who were fighting in the central position, also retreated without further entanglement.

This time, both sides exercised restraint, knowing that this was not a good time for a decisive battle.

"Ao Guang, Ao Qin, Ao Run, Ao Shun, set up a large camp to welcome the army."

"yes!"

The four quickly withdrew and began to mobilize manpower.

Meanwhile, within the Purple Palace, the Queen Mother of the West brandished the Taiyin Sword and said in a deep voice:

"The entire army will march out, proceeding in the order of Thunder Department, Fighting Department, Fire Palace, and the Thirty-Five Divisions, heading towards the Tianya Mountains!"

In this campaign, apart from the remaining forces of the Water Mansion, all the other tribes and clans mobilized, first occupying the east, then conquering the south, west, and north in turn, and finally encircling Buzhou in the center.

This was the plan set at the very beginning, because what Donghua wanted was stability. Since they were going to conquer the world, they couldn't be impatient for quick success and had to take each step steadily.

The Purple Mansion has the strength and patience to do all this well, and Donghua is not in a hurry at all.

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Mount Buzhou connects the heavens and the earth!

Buzhou Mountain refers not just to a single mountain, but to a mountain range that stretches endlessly, containing many blessed lands and grottoes, one of which is Nuwa's Phoenix Perch Mountain.

Donghua came to Buzhou Mountain alone. This was the first time he had looked up at Buzhou Mountain up close, and the first time he had walked on Buzhou Mountain.

Since the beginning of time, countless ages have passed, yet the aura of the Great Dao Pangu can still be felt atop Mount Buzhou.

"Mount Buzhou is truly the most wondrous place in the primordial world!"

Donghua walked step by step on Buzhou Mountain, feeling its aura, his flawless Dao heart merging with Buzhou Mountain.

The Three Thousand Great Daos emerged, with the Daos of Immortals, Gods, and Demons operating in unison. The power of the Emperor's Dao spread from the foot of Mount Buzhou, advancing along with Donghua and spreading throughout the entire Buzhou.

The image of the Heavenly Emperor stood behind him, while his true form was revealed. The dragon-headed golden staff transformed into a golden dragon that coiled around Donghua's side, absorbing the spiritual energy of Buzhou Mountain.

With the blessing of the Three Thousand Great Daos and the power of immortals, gods, and demons, the Heavenly Emperor Sword rapidly evolved, and a glint of its blade gradually appeared.

The twelve-petaled Pure White Lotus stood atop Donghua's head, continuously emitting purifying light that illuminated heaven and earth, and all the heavens in all directions.

Donghua's heart was as calm as a still well, his mind immersed in the Great Dao. At this moment, Buzhou Mountain also exuded a Daoist charm, resonating with Donghua's Dao.

The two are mutually reinforcing and interdependent!

As Donghua progressed, all three thousand of his Great Daos approached the stage of mastery.

The imperial way is ancient and governs all paths. The power of the rules between heaven and earth began to gather and evolve around Donghua.

A single thought can transform the world!

The moment he stepped onto the top of Buzhou Mountain, he suddenly felt a sense of sublimation, as if he had entered a different realm.

Three flowers gather at the top, five elements converge, auspicious clouds manifest, boundless auspicious clouds descend, and a wisp of purple aura comes from the east, born within the auspicious clouds.

His body emanated a mysterious light, which was the Great Dao, the Heavenly Dao, the Chaos, the Primordial Chaos, the ultimate principles of heaven and earth, which were contained within him. It was mysterious beyond description!

"Buzz!"

Within Donghua's primordial spirit, a purple aura emanated, which was none other than the supreme treasure of the Heavenly Dao, the Primordial Purple Aura.

After the Purple Mansion War ended, before parting ways, Hongyun gifted him the Primordial Purple Qi.

When Donghua received the Primordial Purple Qi, he was completely bewildered. It wasn't that he was naive; he had never seen anything like it before.

It far surpasses the awe-inspiring power of Hongjun bestowing the Six Paths of Primordial Purple Qi and the Primordial Treasures.

"Brother Donghua, this Primordial Purple Qi is no longer destined for me. Keeping it will only bring trouble, while you are its destined one!"

"Today I present it to its true master, hoping that you, fellow Daoist, can help me experience the realm of a sage. Hongyun presents it!"

Donghua still finds it hard to forget Hongyun's words from back then, even though he had once been tempted by the Primordial Purple Qi.

Yes, Donghua was tempted by the Primordial Purple Qi, because after he achieved mastery of the Emperor's Way, he understood that the Primordial Purple Qi in Hongyun's hands was the key to becoming a saint through the Emperor's Way.

Or rather, this primordial purple energy is not meant to make one a saint, but rather to grant one the position of Heavenly Emperor, since the Heavenly Emperor's position is equal to that of a saint.

This is also why the Six Sages of later generations were able to become saints by relying on the Primordial Purple Qi, while Hongyun could not establish a sect and become a saint.

When they were in Zixiao Palace, Hongjun and the Heavenly Dao may have chosen Hongyun as the Heavenly Emperor.

If Hongyun can truly live to see the end of the Lich King era, then he will surely become the Primordial Heavenly Emperor. At that time, he can use the Primordial Purple Qi to directly achieve the position of Heavenly Emperor, the true Heavenly Emperor.

Perhaps Di Jun and the others realized this at the time, so they didn't give Hong Yun a chance and killed him directly.

Later, this primordial purple aura also disappeared without a trace after Hongyun's death.

Perhaps it has vanished, perhaps it has hidden itself, or perhaps there is no suitable master for it in the entire prehistoric world.

After Donghua understood all this, he really considered taking action against Hongyun. He, Donghua, had never been a kind person, and since it concerned matters of enlightenment, how could he give up?

His worst thought at the time was to wait for Hongyun to be destroyed, and then seize the Primordial Purple Qi.

But who would have thought that Hongyun would directly give him the Primordial Purple Qi?

He felt so ashamed at that moment, he was truly embarrassed and wanted to disappear, because he felt so despicable.

At that moment, Donghua and Hongyun formed a stark contrast, and Hongyun seemed to radiate light in his heart.

This is also why he was very polite and respectful to Hongyun last time at Wanshou Mountain.

After all, although he could never become someone like Hongyun, he truly admired such people.

Donghua's thoughts stopped here, because he had no time to think any further.

The Dao within his body began to merge, and the three thousand Great Daos, originally governed by the Emperor's Dao, truly began to merge and generate each other at this moment.

Donghua stood atop Mount Buzhou, sitting cross-legged on a twelve-petaled pure white lotus.

The Three Thousand Great Daos manifested boundless power of rules, and the Heavenly Emperor's Dharma Image reappeared, its solid form piercing through heaven and earth.

As Donghua Avenue evolved, the Dharma image gradually merged into the body.

The three thousand great paths converge into one!

With a single thought, Donghua manifested the Great Dao as the Eight Trigrams, which stretched across Buzhou Mountain.

With another thought, it transformed into a Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram, suppressing the heavens!

With another thought, the Five Elements Dao manifested!

After another thought, the majestic emperor transformed into a true dragon!

The Great Dao is a unified whole; any one of the Three Thousand Great Daos can be any one of them, and any one of them can be one of the Three Thousand Great Daos.

"Is this the power to transcend the Quasi-Saint realm?"

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