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

Chapter 222 Donghua's Schemes: Ruthless to the Extreme

Mount Buxian is now the eastern base and headquarters of the Purple Mansion. Tens of millions of troops are stationed here, and the generals of each unit train every day, their voices echoing throughout the mountains.

All departments of the Purple Mansion are making final preparations, each one eager to seize the Witch Court in one fell swoop and completely rule the prehistoric world.

With the support of powerful fortune, the Purple Mansion at that time will surely give birth to many Great Luo Immortals and Quasi-Saints. Those whose cultivation was previously stuck will also make breakthroughs. This is what everyone is looking forward to.

So everyone is looking forward to the final war, even though it will be brutal, but they are not afraid, but rather long for it.

Because everyone thinks they can survive and won't die in battle, that's the sadistic nature of human beings.

Of course, Donghua didn't care about these things. Everyone has their own choices. Life is always a mix of risks and opportunities. How can one expect to gain something for nothing?

These past few days, a beautiful sight has appeared in the Purple Mansion: Donghua!

He was holding a purple jade gourd in his hand, drinking an unknown tea, and patrolling around, pointing and gesturing everywhere. He would occasionally touch his waist, making him seem very unfathomable!

The main reason is that Donghua has been working too hard lately. He's been staying up all night for the sake of the next generation of the Purple Mansion. How could he not be suffering?

But it's understandable, after all, they're young, and once they've tasted the sweetness, they'll want more.

However, it's a bit tough on the back. Even with Donghua's cultivation level, he couldn't quite hold on, since west Wangmu's cultivation level is also quite high.

After this incident, Donghua realized one thing: it's impossible for mortals and immortals to have sex; they can't even break through that barrier. One wrong move and the gun will break.

So how did Yang Tianyou and Liu Yanchang manage to do it?

This is a problem.

"Your Majesty, the Immortal Lord Ran Deng requests an audience."

Donghua was puzzled. Why was Randeng coming to find him? Could it be that the matter had been completed?

"Announce!"

A moment later, Randeng entered, greeted him, and said, "Your Majesty, I have completed the two matters you entrusted to me, and have come to deliver your decree."

After Ran Deng finished speaking, he handed over a golden book.

Donghua hummed in agreement, took the golden book, and began to read it.

He had previously asked Randeng to do two things: one was to write a proclamation against the Lich and Demon races, since he needed a legitimate reason to fight, and Donghua wanted to win fair and square, which was only right and proper.

After reading the proclamation of condemnation, Donghua slammed his hand on the table in praise, saying that Randeng's writing was truly superb.

"Excellent, excellent! This manifesto is superbly written, fully exposing the evil of the sorcerers and their unpopularity. Our Purple Mansion has dispatched troops to establish a just and peaceful world. Was this written by you or someone else?"

Ran Deng respectfully replied, "Your Majesty, I am ashamed. This proclamation was written by me. I wrote a similar proclamation before, but I always felt it was far inferior. It was not until I saw this proclamation that I was amazed by its brilliance. Therefore, I present it to Your Majesty verbatim."

"Oh, you have such talent under your command. What's his name?" Donghua became somewhat interested, after all, such talent was truly rare.

"Your Majesty, this person was originally a Star Lord of the Star Domain, born from Venus, named Taibai. Later, after the Star Domain was defeated, he was unwilling to serve the Heavenly Court and became a rogue cultivator. Later, he joined the Purple Mansion through the Myriad Treasures Pavilion."

"Venus?"

Donghua asked in confusion, never expecting that a random person he met would turn out to be a famous figure in later generations; it was quite a coincidence.

"Your Majesty, it is indeed Venus. Has Your Majesty heard of this person?" At this point, it was Randeng's turn to be puzzled. After all, Venus was only a Golden Immortal. How could he be worthy of Your Majesty's acquaintance?

Donghua shook his head and said, "I don't know him, but he's quite talented. I'll have him serve before the Emperor and do some odd jobs for me. Are you willing to release him?"

Ran Deng said with delight, "This is a great blessing for me and Tai Bai. How could I refuse? On behalf of Tai Bai, I thank Your Majesty for your appreciation."

"How's the second matter going?" Donghua casually cast a restriction, sealing off the surrounding space and detaching this place directly from the primordial time and space, placing it in an unknowable state.

Randeng said in a deep voice, "Your Majesty, I personally went to observe the human race. After tens of thousands of years of development, and because of the existence of that person and Your Majesty, no one dares to touch the human race."

"Therefore, the human population has increased dramatically, and they have moved out of Shouyang Mountain and developed towards the east and the central Buzhou Mountain. Especially in the central part of the prehistoric world, the human race there lives in dependence on the Wu race, and the two races live in harmony."

"So I used the treasure given to me by His Majesty to conceal my own secrets, and I also personally went to the Lich and Demon clans to spread the news. But it will probably take some time for the news to spread."

Donghua hummed in agreement and said, "You must completely forget this matter. You must not think about it or dwell on it, otherwise there will be no place for you to survive in the primordial world, and even I cannot protect you. Do you understand?"

Ran Deng broke out in a cold sweat. Although he knew this was a serious matter, he hadn't expected the consequences to be so severe. He then said worriedly:

"Your Majesty, I promise I will not tell. However, there is always the possibility that someone with great supernatural powers will see through my memories. Why don't you use the power of time to erase my memories? Then no one will know about this."

Donghua nodded and said, "Erasing memories is not a problem, but in doing so, you cannot break through to the Quasi-Saint level, since this is an imperfect manifestation."

Ran Deng smiled and said, "This is a minor problem. Your Majesty can restore it for me when I break through to Quasi-Saint. After I break through to Quasi-Saint, no one will be able to access my memories."

"That's fine then, let's do it that way!"

Donghua mobilized the power of time and space, drawing out the River of Time and Space, and instantly entered the River of Randeng's memories. He completely erased the matter concerning the human race and added a new memory, which was that he had been cultivating in the Purple Mansion.

After Donghua finished doing all this, Randeng seemed a bit confused, but then immediately snapped out of it.

"Immortal Lord Ran Deng has done a good job in this matter. I am very satisfied with this proclamation. I bestow upon you a capsule fruit to support your cultivation and help you break through to the Quasi-Saint realm as soon as possible."

Ran Deng immediately expressed his gratitude, saying, "Your Majesty, I thank you for your generous gift!"

Donghua waved his hand and sent a red fruit into Randeng's hand. It was the capsule fruit of the Fusang tree. This fruit was very helpful to those who cultivated the fire element and could also enhance their magical power. Its effect was second only to the Yellow Plum.

Unfortunately, no one has seen the Yellow Plum since the beginning of time; perhaps it has already perished.

After all, there are not many of the ten innate spiritual roots left in the world today.

"Step down!"

After Ran Deng withdrew, Dong Hua stood up from his seat, looked up at the sky, and a glint of light flashed in his eyes.

The second thing he asked Ran Deng to do was to spread a message, a message that would drive the Lich and Demon races mad.

That is, the flesh and soul of the human race can overcome the physical body of a sub-saint and harm the saint.

To be honest, this news does have some truth to it, because the flesh and soul of the human race contain the Dao blood of Nuwa and Donghua. At that time, Donghua and Nuwa were already infinitely close to Hunyuan, and their Dao blood had also transformed, containing the nature of Hunyuan.

Therefore, as long as a trace of Dao blood is extracted and then refined with tribulation power and baleful energy, the resulting spiritual treasure can indeed harm Donghua's physical body.

However, that was Donghua at the time of creation, not the Donghua of today, since his strength has been constantly improving, especially his physical strength.

After Donghua reached perfection in the Great Dao and magical power, he began to focus on cultivating the power of his physical body, reorganizing the true body of the Heavenly Emperor, and constantly compressing his physical body with the power of Hunyuan and the Great Dao of Space.

To put it bluntly, with Donghua's current physical strength, he could easily kill me when I had just become a Quasi-Saint; a single strand of his hair could crush an entire cave world.

Donghua's thoughts gradually returned to him. All he had done was for one purpose: to have the lich slaughter the human race.

To be honest, he had thought about this matter many times, wondering whether it should happen. After all, he was a human in his previous life. The lich slaughter of humans sounds like a simple sentence, but in reality, it was an monstrous massacre. Hundreds of millions of humans died, otherwise, the lich-slaying sword and the demon-slaying sword could not have been forged.

However, Donghua eventually discovered that if the human race were to rise again, the last remaining power of destiny of the Wu and Yao races had to be completely severed, and this matter had to happen.

Moreover, this matter is related to a major event in the primordial world, namely the Six Paths of Reincarnation, which, according to the timeline, should be coming into being.

After all, the Netherworld has already emerged, and Houtu's Great Dao of Reincarnation has been perfected. If she doesn't reincarnate now, when will she?

And all of this is predicated on the existence of the human race!

As the saying goes, "If you're not ruthless, you can't stand firm." He made the decision for humanity by sacrificing one generation for eternal existence.

Ruthless or hypocritical, Donghua never considered himself a kind person.

The Purple Mansion is now fully prepared for a full-scale attack on the Lich and Demon races; it is a case of "the arrow is on the bowstring, and it must be released."

However, the Lich and Demon races are still very powerful. With the help of the Zhou Tian and Du Tian formations, this battle will definitely take a heavy toll on the Purple Mansion.

And what if something happens?

After all, the Wu and Yao clans of later generations were completely defeated in the final battle. The ten ancestral witches of the Wu clan all self-destructed, leaving only Gonggong, who was forever suppressed in the underground world, with no hope of ever rising again.

This ruthlessness did indeed frighten Donghua. After all, even he, in his current state, was not confident that he could survive the simultaneous self-destruction of ten Ancestral Witches.

The Ancestral Witches were Pangu's own sons, and their self-destruction was different from that of ordinary people. They caused the Great Dao to self-destruct together, and even saints would frown upon seeing such power.

This is why Donghua chose to "boil the frog slowly"—he wanted to gradually undermine the Wu tribe's fighting strength and their determination to fight to the death.

Every single one of them!

Otherwise, if the Lich and Demon races perish together with the Purple Mansion, even if I survive, how can I, a lone individual, dominate the world, subdue the Six Saints, or advance to a higher level!

Thinking of this, Donghua sighed, then his gaze hardened again. This time, no one could stop him.

"It's time to go find Senior Sister Nuwa. I suspect that the massacre of humans by the Lich King in later generations was her doing."

Nuwa has already attained sainthood, and this matter cannot be bypassed by Nuwa in any way.

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