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

Chapter 251 The Queen Mother of the West Gives Birth to a Son, and the Witch Clan Plots

With the birth of the Heavenly Emperor's Seal, the entire prehistoric world rejoiced, and all sorts of strange phenomena appeared, as if someone had attained the Dao of Hunyuan.

All the powerful beings in the primordial world began to deduce the origin of the matter and discovered that the ultimate source was the Eastern Flower Palace in the Purple Mansion. However, very few people could deduce the specific events that had occurred.

Neither the innate treasures nor Donghua's Dao realm can be calculated by ordinary people. Sometimes Donghua doesn't even need to deliberately conceal the secrets of heaven; he can shield most people with the power of his own Dao principles.

Inside the Wuzhuang Temple, Zhen Yuanzi gazed at the extraordinary phenomena in the heavens and earth and couldn't help but sigh, "Fellow Daoist Donghua is truly becoming more and more powerful. During the one Yuanhui he disappeared from, nothing major happened in the entire prehistoric world. He has only just returned, yet he has already caused such a stir time and time again. It's truly enviable!"

Hongyun plucked the zither, and beautiful music flowed from her fingertips, with Taoist charm flowing through them. The birds on Longevity Mountain danced at the sound.

Meanwhile, Zhen Yuanzi was drinking spiritual tea, and the two of them were enjoying a carefree and leisurely life.

At one point, Hongyun stopped playing the zither and said softly, "It's better if he's stronger. The stronger he is, the safer I'll be!"

Zhen Yuanzi chuckled helplessly and said, "You, in this dog-eat-dog world, only your own strength is eternal; you can hardly rely on others."

"So, am I cultivating?" Hongyun shrugged lightly. Her mind was completely immersed in the music and the world around her, as if she had become one with the universe.

So what they said about work is absolutely right; they really are cultivating themselves.

He cultivates the Daoist heart and the state of mind!

This is also what makes the Dao of Freedom unique.

Zhen Yuanzi was well aware of this, but he simply didn't want to see Hongyun's arrogant face, which suggested he had powerful backers.

How enviable!

Moreover, Zhen Yuanzi wasn't really having fun. He was just temporarily unable to break through to the peak of Quasi-Saint, so he set his sights on the Corpse Severing Technique, which is why he was enjoying himself with Hongyun.

However, after cultivating for so long, he still had no clue. He had only one thought in his mind: it was truly difficult to slay the corpse!

Now, let alone severing it, even gathering obsessions is not easy for him. I really don't know how Taishang, Donghua, Nuwa and the others managed to sever the corpse.

The two exchanged a smile and continued their special practice.

In fact, it's not just the difficulty of severing the corpse that's hard; once one's cultivation reaches the late stage of Quasi-Saint, breaking through to the peak is as difficult as ascending to heaven. This is the most crucial and difficult part of Quasi-Saint cultivation.

It is even more difficult than breaking through from the early stage of Quasi-Saint to the late stage of Quasi-Saint.

After reaching the pinnacle, breaking through to the Quasi-Saint realm is no longer a question of difficulty, but rather a question of feasibility.

Perhaps some people only reach the peak in their entire lives.

Just like Lu Ya in the past!

How pitiful, how tragic, how lamentable!

So sometimes I really envy the five creator gods of the Western pantheon, who were born at the Primordial Chaos Realm, although their potential is limited and it is difficult for them to reach a higher realm.

However, the mere existence of the Hunyuan Realm is something that many people can only dream of but never reach.

This is why all the guests in Zixiao Palace agreed to attack the Western God Realm. It concerns their own path to enlightenment, so at this point, there is no distinction between good and bad people.

There is only the world!

Only one battle!

It's likely that the Western divine realm shared the same idea, otherwise they wouldn't have imprisoned Yang Mei and wanted to know the location of the primordial world.

If they can devour the primordial world, then the potential of the Western world will be limitless. Not only will the five creator gods be able to break through the current limitations of their potential and successfully break through their realms, but other primordial beings will also be born in the entire Western God Realm.

And the primordial world was the same!

……

Inside Jingyang Palace, the strange phenomena emanating from the Heavenly Emperor's Seal gradually disappeared, and then fell into Donghua's hands.

The golden seal is square in shape, with nine dragons coiling above, representing the path of fortune, and the Great Dao of the Chaos Bell below.

In the very center is engraved only the character "道" (Dao).

The sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers, earth, fire, water, wind, and all the myriad races of the heavens all surround the seal.

There's no need to investigate further; anyone with eyes can see that this is the Chaos Bell.

It's so obvious!

Compared to the Chaos Bell, the Heavenly Emperor's Seal only has an additional element of destiny and imperial power; otherwise, it is completely identical to the Chaos Bell.

But what good is knowing?

Truly intelligent people, even if they know the answer, will not say it, and those who do say it are not intelligent. So, since they are not intelligent, let them be reincarnated so they can study properly and see if they can improve their brains.

With the completion of the forging of the Donghua Heavenly Emperor Seal (Chaos Bell), his cultivation journey has come to a perfect end.

No matter how powerful the Purple Mansion becomes in the future, there is no need to worry about the loss of its fortune.

Donghua emerged from Jingyang Palace, gazed at the clear sky, and strolled upon the azure sea, where Daoist energy flowed freely.

Scenes from all over the three islands and ten continents appeared before him: comprehending the Great Dao, practicing supernatural powers, and training military formations. Different scenes from various places unfolded before him.

The Purple Palace is thriving!

Just like his state of mind at this moment.

Just as Donghua was immersed in the beauty of nature, a figure flew over in a hurry and landed in front of him.

"Your Majesty, the Empress's aura has suddenly changed drastically; it seems she is about to give birth."

Upon hearing this, Donghua instantly appeared before the Queen Mother of the West.

Inside the main hall, the Queen Mother of the West sat cross-legged, her aura rising and falling, as the spiritual energy of heaven and earth continuously gathered towards her, eventually settling in her abdomen.

Donghua could clearly sense that two new auras were emerging within the Queen Mother of the West's body.

"twin!"

Donghua was overjoyed. He hadn't expected there to be two children, a boy and a girl, which was truly wonderful.

He then channeled the power of the Great Dao throughout his body into the Queen Mother of the West's body, and the Great Dao and Qi of the two instantly merged together.

As time passed, the Queen Mother of the West's aura stabilized, and the flow of spiritual energy between heaven and earth ceased.

At a certain moment, the Queen Mother of the West opened her eyes, her gaze filled with joy, and her eyes fixed on Donghua. A voice rang out:

"Get out!"

Donghua was stunned. They were an old married couple, why did she still want him to go out? What part of her body hadn't he seen before? It was just having two children, did she need him to avoid that?

However, seeing the cold look in the eyes of the Queen Mother of the West, he could only leave the hall. Even his divine sense no longer lingered there, and he could only wait outside the hall.

Donghua paced back and forth like an ordinary person, showing no trace of transcendence.

Finally, as Donghua waited anxiously, two voices came from the main hall.

Donghua couldn't wait any longer and burst through the door!

Inside the main hall, two exquisitely beautiful children were in the hands of the Queen Mother of the West. However, the two children were growing up rapidly, changing in an instant. In the blink of an eye, the two children had become about eight years old.

Donghua's attention was instantly drawn to the two naked children, and a feeling of blood connection kept emerging, a feeling that was hard to describe.

He quickly stepped forward and gently stroked the child's tender face.

"Father!"

Two innocent voices rang out, and Donghua felt his heart melt. These two children were no less intelligent than he thought.

With a casual wave of his hand, Donghua manifested the power of the Great Dao, forming the power of rules, and two dresses fell onto the child.

"well!"

Donghua and Xiwangmu, both being parents, were a little at a loss after teasing the two for a while.

"Have you named your child yet?" the Queen Mother of the West asked Donghua.

Donghua picked up his son and said, "You inherited my Pure Yang Dao and further evolved it into the Supreme Yang Dao. You were born with the cultivation of a Taiyi Golden Immortal, comparable to a Primordial Saint. Your cultivation aptitude is also extraordinary."

"As the saying goes, the profound truth is also called enlightenment. From today onwards, you will be called Xuanming, is that alright?"

Xuanming jumped out of Donghua's arms, bowed, and said in his childish voice, "Thank you, Father!"

Donghua looked at the Queen Mother of the West and said, "You can name our daughter."

During the time when the Queen Mother of the West was pregnant, he was not in the prehistoric world, and he indeed owed her too much.

The Queen Mother of the West looked towards the distant Qiongshan Mountain, the place where she and Donghua had their first intimate encounter, and then said, "How about we call it Xuanqiong?"

Donghua immediately understood and smiled maliciously, as if he hadn't worked hard for the next generation of the Purple Mansion for a long time.

Xuanqiong also gave a proper bow: "Thank you, Mother!"

Upon hearing this title, Donghua and Xiwangmu burst into laughter, their joy becoming increasingly undisguised.

The voices of the family of four echoed continuously in the main hall, accompanied by constant laughter.

……

In the celestial realm, Dijiang watched as the aura continuously rose from the Purple Mansion and finally made a decision.

"If we cannot survive this calamity, what hope is there for the future? After I die, what do I care if the world is flooded!"

A murmur echoed in the hall. Dijiang was unwilling to do anything harmful to the prehistoric world, but he was forced by the situation. Donghua's strength was too great, and he and the Wu Clan had no chance of winning.

So we had no choice but to make that difficult decision.

If he wins, he will remedy the flaws in the primordial world!

If he were to lose, he would never exist in the primordial world again.

So what is there to hesitate about!

Thinking of this, Dijiang immediately summoned Xuanming.

Not long after, Xuanming arrived at the Lingxiao Palace.

"Sister Xuanming, after careful consideration, I believe we still need to extract some of the primordial power of the Zhou Tian Stars, even if it damages the Zhou Tian Stars."

Upon hearing this answer, Xuanming was about to say something, but Dijiang stopped him.

"Stop talking. I understand what you're saying, but we can't wait, and Donghua won't give us that kind of time, so this is the only way."

"I've made up my mind about this, and I won't change it. Are you willing to do it?"

Dijiang's words were decisive, giving Xuanming no chance to refute or refuse. He either had to do it or someone else would have to do it.

Xuanming looked at Dijiang before him and could only say helplessly, "Elder brother, I will lead people to extract the stellar essence of the Heavenly Cycle once, but it can only be done once. Otherwise, we won't even need to wait for the final battle; the karmic force of heaven and earth will descend upon the Wu Clan!"

Dijiang nodded slowly and said, "The next battle will be the decisive one; one is enough!"

Xuanming silently left the main hall and came to the starry sky. Looking at the countless stars in the sky, her heart was not at peace. It was as if a heavy burden was pressing on her heart, making it hard for her to breathe.

But after a long while, an order came from her mouth.

"Order to collect the essence of the stars!"

As soon as the words fell, thousands of Wu tribesmen instantly activated their forces, extracting streams of stellar primordial power. The light of the stars in the heavens gradually dimmed, and the entire prehistoric world instantly turned one-tenth darker.

All the powerful beings sensed something and looked up at the starry sky, but none of them knew what was happening.

Inside the Lingxiao Palace, after Xuanming left, Dijiang also left the Heavenly Realm. His figure traversed endless space and instantly arrived on Mount Tai.

Not far away, a figure was standing on an inconspicuous hilltop; it was none other than the Ancestral Witch Houtu.

Dijiang gazed at Houtu in silence for a while before finally speaking, "Little sister, I need your help."

Houtu did not turn to look at Dijiang, but instead kept her gaze on the foot of Buqi Mountain, where many lonely human souls still wandered, instinctively wanting to enter the Netherworld from there.

"Elder brother, I know what you're going to do, but are you really prepared? Once that treasure left by the Father God is used, there will be no turning back."

Dijiang said firmly, "I have made up my mind to fight Donghua to the death. This battle will determine the future of my Wu clan."

Houtu turned around and looked at the resolute Dijiang. She felt no anger, only heartache. She truly felt sorry for her brother. Perhaps others would think that Dijiang was doing it for her so that she could attain the Primordial Dao.

But only they understood that Dijiang had only written about the Wu tribe.

It can be said that Dijiang dedicated his entire life to the Wu tribe!

"Alright, I am willing to help you retrieve that treasure. I will also bear the karmic consequences for you, even if it means the destruction of my physical body."

Upon hearing Houtu's words, Dijiang felt a warm current flowing through his heart.

After standing on Mount Tai for a while, the two set off for Mount Buzhou.

"Elder brother, younger sister, do we really have to do this?" In the Pangu Hall, Zhu Jiuyin asked incredulously, as if he had heard something extraordinary.

Dijiang patted Zhujiuyin on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, I will take full responsibility for this matter and will absolutely not implicate you. If I lose, you should return to the Netherworld with my little sister. I believe Donghua will not really hunt you down and wipe out the roots of my Wu clan."

"If we win, then nothing else matters. Even if there is a huge responsibility, we can face it."

Zhu Jiuyin was not one to hesitate. Upon hearing Dijiang's words, he hardened his heart and said, "Since elder brother has made his decision, I support him. We will face it together."

"And me!"

"And me!"

Zhu Rong and Gong Gong also arrived in the main hall at some unknown time.

"Eldest brother, second brother, and little sister, we brothers are of one mind. From birth to now, we have never been apart. How can we be left behind in this matter? Whether we succeed or not in the end, we will face it together."

"The twelve Ancestral Witches, not one can be missing!"

Their words were powerful and resounding!

Dijiang stepped forward and patted the two on the shoulder, saying, "Alright, it's settled then!"

"Dry!"

"Dry!"

……

Time has passed, and a thousand years have gone by since Xuanming and Xuanqiong were born.

The birth of these two little ones seemed to have revitalized the entire Purple Mansion, filling it with laughter and joy, and everyone doted on them.

After spending a hundred years with their son and daughter, Donghua and Xiwangmu began to go into seclusion. In fact, Donghua was helping Xiwangmu improve her cultivation.

Inside Jingyang Palace, the two people's Great Dao merged together, and their primordial spirits intertwined. In an instant, the entire world was filled with the power of Yin and Yang, as well as the collision of the Emperor's Dao and the Heavenly Punishment Dao.

The Queen Mother of the West's cultivation, which had been delayed due to pregnancy, has also improved rapidly, and she is currently striving to reach the peak.

Inside the Purple Mansion, Xuanming and Xuanqiong were initially very polite to others, and they were also diligently cultivating the cultivation techniques and great Dao taught by Donghua.

But as time went by, the two little ones started to get out of control, because no one dared to discipline them.

He looks exactly like a brat!

At that moment, several Quasi-Saint Emperors of the Purple Mansion also emerged from seclusion one after another.

Taiyuan, Barefoot Immortal, Lesser Master of Fate Taihua, Greater Master of Fate Haotian, Lord of the Clouds, Candle Dragon, Dragon Lord.

During this period of seclusion, Haotian, Yunzhongjun, and Dasiming successfully broke through to the mid-stage of Quasi-Saint.

As for the other five emperors, although they have made some progress, none of them have broken through to the next realm.

On this day, above Jingyang Palace, the power of the Heavenly Dao manifested, with rolling tribulation lightning and the Great Dao of Taiyin and the Great Dao of Heavenly Punishment stretching across the sky.

A majestic image of a goddess appeared on the three islands and ten continents.

The Queen Mother of the West successfully broke through to the peak of Quasi-Saint.

He became the second person in the Purple Mansion to break through to the peak of the Quasi-Saint realm.

Even Fuxi had not broken through to the peak realm at this time, which shows the importance of the blessing of fortune. Of course, the reason why the Queen Mother of the West established the Heavenly Tribulation is also a factor.

Therefore, no one's breakthrough is accidental, not even the Three Pure Ones!

As the Queen Mother of the West broke through to a higher realm, Donghua also convened the Purple Mansion Conference, a meeting above the Great Luo realm.

"Greetings, Your Majesty and Your Majesty!"

Donghua sat upright on the imperial throne and raised his hand to indicate that everyone did not need to be so polite.

"My lords, thank you all for your hard work this past festival!"

"Serving His Majesty and the Purple Palace is no hardship!"

After a brief exchange of pleasantries and boasting, we got down to business.

Donghua slowly said, "I hereby appoint Xuanming as the Crown Prince of the Purple Mansion, and Xuanqiong as the Princess of the Purple Mansion, temporarily granting them the privileges of a Celestial Lord!"

The two little ones immediately stood up and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty!"

But before the two could rejoice, a surge of magical power descended, instantly sealing their Taiyi cultivation, leaving them only at the Dao Fruit realm.

"You two are young, possessing strength but lacking character. I will now seal your cultivation, and you will begin your training from scratch. I have also found two teachers for you, who will be responsible for teaching you from now on."

When Donghua emerged from seclusion and learned that his son and daughter had become unruly children, he was furious. He did not want his son and daughter to become like the Eighth Prince of the Golden Crow.

If that's the case, then it would be better to send them to be reincarnated now!

Fortunately, the two were young and had time to grow and change; otherwise, Donghua might have really considered sending them to be reincarnated.

"Great Master of Fate, Lord of the Clouds, you two need to set aside some time to properly discipline these two brats. I'm giving you the authority; beat them to death if you can't kill them, but even if you do, I can resurrect them, so you don't need to worry. But let me make this clear: if you can't even discipline them properly, I'll skin you alive!"

The two quickly stepped forward and agreed!

This was the first time they had ever seen Donghua angry, and their hearts skipped a beat.

The two little ones were also seeing Donghua angry for the first time, and they were so frightened that they didn't know what to do, standing blankly in the center of the hall.

Donghua felt a pang of pity when he saw them like this, but the thought of their unruly behavior only fueled his anger.

He directly unleashed two streams of magic power, pulling them back into his own inner world. Originally, these two little fellows were not qualified to stand in the main hall.

After doing all this, Donghua looked at everyone in the hall. What he had just done was merely an appetizer; the real main event was about to begin.

"My lords, now that everything in the Purple Palace is ready, it is time to unify the primordial world. Do any of you have any opinions, suggestions, or different ideas? You may raise them now!"

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P.S.: I'm busy today, so I'll stop here for now and finish writing tomorrow. Please vote for me!

(End of this chapter)