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

Chapter 21 Great Battle

Donghua was very pleased that he was able to refine a top-grade acquired spiritual treasure on his first attempt.

The highest grade of acquired spiritual treasures can be said to be the pinnacle of human crafting. Of course, there are also top-grade acquired spiritual treasures, but to craft a top-grade acquired spiritual treasure, one needs the right time, place, and people, and none of these can be lacking.

The most representative of top-tier acquired spiritual treasures is the Xuanyuan Sword, which was already a top-tier acquired spiritual treasure when it was forged by Laozi.

Later, with the addition of human virtues and merits, it directly became a treasure of acquired merits.

There are two major differences between innate spiritual treasures and acquired spiritual treasures: one is the time of their birth, and the other is the different laws of the Great Dao they contain.

Innate spiritual treasures can be used for comprehension and cultivation because they inherently contain the laws of the Great Dao. Acquired spiritual treasures are generally used for combat and fighting, and are more practical.

Of course, innate spiritual treasures are also absolutely formidable in terms of combat power.

After forging Xiong Er's weapon, Donghua did not stop and continued to forge weapons. This time, he was going to forge a weapon for his disciple, the Golden-Winged Roc Qingxuan.

A month has passed in the blink of an eye.

Xiong Er arrived right on time to pick it up, accompanied by the Golden-Winged Roc Qingxuan.

"Disciple greets Master."

"Bear Two greets the Great God."

Donghua waved his hand, indicating that the two did not need to be so polite, and then took out the black iron rod and handed it to Xiong Er.

Xiong Er took the black iron rod and couldn't help but swing it.

"A top-grade acquired spiritual treasure?"

When Xiong Er discovered that the weapon in his hand was actually a top-grade acquired spiritual treasure, he exclaimed in shock.

"Great master, this is too precious, I can't accept it." Xiong Er hurriedly handed the black iron rod forward.

Don't underestimate the difference of just two ranks; it's a world of difference. He knew very well what quality his weapon originally was, so he really couldn't accept it.

Donghua waved his hand, refusing to take it, and said, "It's alright, you can keep it. It was made for you in the first place."

Xiong Er hesitated again, after all, it was too valuable.

"Take it, but calling this weapon the Mysterious Iron Cudgel isn't quite right now. You can give it a new name."

Xiong Er solemnly accepted the weapon, bowed three times to Donghua, and said, "Your Majesty has shown me profound kindness, and I am deeply grateful. I will never refuse Your Majesty's requests in the future. I humbly request Your Majesty to bestow upon me a name."

Donghua smiled. He hadn't expected that a weapon-refining attempt would result in gaining a loyal follower. He wasn't even his superior, yet he suddenly called him Emperor. The meaning was quite obvious.

"You don't need to be so silly. The Xuan Tie rod was born from the fire in my Hunyuan Cauldron. Inside it is a divine power that I have just comprehended: Size at Will. Why not call it the Hunyuan Ruyi Rod?"

What do you think?

Xiong Er presented the Hunyuan Ruyi Cudgel with both hands and said, "Thank you, Emperor, for bestowing this name upon me."

Seeing that Xiong Er had no objections, Donghua waved his right hand and branded the five characters "Hun Yuan Ru Yi Bang" onto it.

After doing all that, he took out a long, silver-white spear, its blade radiating a chilling aura.

He handed the spear to Qingxuan; it was specially crafted for him and was a top-grade acquired spiritual treasure.

Qingxuan happily accepted the spear and said, "Thank you, Master, for refusing this treasure."

"It's nothing, just a mere acquired spiritual treasure. Last time I saw you fighting, I noticed you were good at using a spear, but the spear itself wasn't good enough, so I forged a spear for you."

"This spear is mainly made from the essence of the Taiyin Star and the bones of a dragon with the cultivation of a peak Great Luo Golden Immortal. I have refined the Yin-Yang Law and the Law of Space into it. It can be made to change size at will, which is very suitable for you."

"I have given this spear a name: Hunyuan Bright Silver Spear, also known as Longdan Bright Silver Spear."

"Do you like it?"

Qingxuan took the spear and began to wield it, thrusting, sweeping, and so on.

Xiong Er, watching from the sidelines, was tempted and immediately charged into battle with his staff.

The two fought fiercely, using only combat skills without any magical power.

The two finished their fight shortly afterward and returned to Donghua's side.

"Master, this Hunyuan Bright Silver Spear suits me very well. Thank you again, Master."

"Hmm, it's alright. Focus on your cultivation."

After the others left, Donghua continued his ascetic life, imparting knowledge, preaching, cultivating his magical power, and severing his corpse.

He didn't know why recently dismembering corpses wasn't as difficult as before, but had become faster.

In the blink of an eye, Donghua had been in the Iron-Eating Beast Tribe for a hundred years and was very familiar with everyone there.

From elders to newborn children, everyone knows the name Taiwei.

On this day, Donghua summoned Xiong Er.

"Xiong Er, I have been cultivating here for a hundred years. It is time for me to leave. Your father has not yet returned. It would not be good to leave without saying goodbye."

After Donghua finished speaking, he handed Xiong Er a jade slip and said, "Give this to your father when he returns, and he will understand."

Xiong Er said anxiously, "Your Majesty, why are you leaving? Have we failed to entertain you properly?"

Donghua patted Xiong Er on the shoulder and said, "All good things must come to an end. I came here to travel the primordial world, so how can I stay here forever?"

After Donghua finished speaking, the three of them were preparing to leave.

Suddenly, a loud bang came from the distant sky.

At the front lines, the Heavenly Court of the Demon Clan and the Demon God Clan faced off, their battle cries shaking the heavens.

Qingxuan asked, puzzled, "Master, what happened?"

Donghua remained silent, unleashing his primordial spirit power, and instantly arrived at the battlefield.

There, countless demons and monsters were fighting.

An aura of slaughter filled the air, and the sky and earth instantly turned blood red.

"The demon race and the demon god race have started a war. Judging from the situation, this battle will be quite large."

Xiong Er exclaimed in shock, "How is this possible? Haven't both races entered a period of peaceful development? And there has never been such terrifying sounds of fighting before."

Donghua was also puzzled. He then made a hand gesture and instantly led the group to a space near the battlefield. He then used his spacetime power to isolate this space.

Using the spacetime imprint, the Water Mirror Technique was used to transmit the situation of the distant battlefield.

Within the rippled surface of the mirror, countless demon armies and god armies clashed, all possessing cultivation levels of the Immortal Realm.

Jin Xian was just like an ordinary soldier. The battle between the two sides was like a giant meat grinder, with people dying every second.

Celestial Immortals, Spiritual Immortals, Mysterious Immortals, True Immortals, and Golden Immortals can all perish at any time.

In the sky, Jumang, the Eastern Wood Demon God, and Qiangliang, the Thunder Demon God, stood side by side.

A figure in cyan stood opposite them, with a face as white as jade and an air of gentle elegance.

It was none other than Fuxi, the Heavenly Emperor, also known as the Green Emperor.

Fuxi: "Jumang, Qiangliang, are you two courting death by attacking my Heavenly Court?"

Ju Mang remained silent, while Qiang Liang laughed loudly, saying, "Fuxi, the wheel of fortune turns. What right do you, a bunch of furry, horned, and egg-born demon beasts, have to aspire to rule the world? Fuxi, I will spare your life because you are a primordial deity and submit to my demon god race."

Fuxi looked at the two people in front of him without saying a word, but the fact that his hands, which were behind his back, were clenched together revealed that his heart was far from calm.

(End of this chapter)