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

Chapter 82 Fellow Daoist, may you teach me?

When Donghua finished speaking, it was like a tsunami to Longbo and the others.

Longbo smiled sheepishly and said, "If you can avert the calamity of my clan, you will be a great benefactor to me, Longbo, and an honored guest of my giant clan. Please tell me your conditions!"

Donghua didn't speak, but stood up from the ground, gazing at the flowing river, his eyes closed, immersed in the beauty of Daiyu Island, and finally slowly said:

"The beauty of Daiyu Island lies in its uniqueness. Compared with the other three islands, it has a more ethereal feel but lacks a sense of ruggedness. Daiyu has both, but neither stands out in any particular way."

Longbo also stood up from the shore, revealing his face for the first time. He faced the crowd with red skin, white hair, and a black and red glow all over his body, giving him an indescribable eeriness.

"Actually, not standing out is a good thing. The dragon race is rich and powerful, which is outstanding enough, but it's also too outstanding. We giants only want to live this way, without standing out, for generations to come!"

Donghua smiled and said, "I wholeheartedly agree with what Fellow Daoist Longbo has to say. My Purple Mansion has no desire to compete for that elusive fortune; I only wish to cultivate diligently and expand my immortal path."

"But now the Lich and Demon races are restless, and the Ancient Desolate Race and some old monsters are unwilling to be eliminated by the times, so they have begun to move around."

"However, my Purple Mansion's strength is insufficient, and I severely lack a sense of security. I wonder if you, fellow Daoist, could teach me?"

Longbo hesitated for a moment, unsure how to answer. The other party had already made it very clear that Zifu's strength was insufficient, and Donghua lacked a sense of security, so he wanted the giants to submit to him.

However, Longbo dared not make a decision easily regarding the current situation in the prehistoric world. The current situation was much more complicated than that of the ferocious beast era and the Dragon Han era.

With the demon race dominating the Thirty-Three Heavens and now having destroyed the Star Domain forces, their overall strength will reach a new level. At that time, the demon race's Heavenly Court will say that Golden Immortals will be everywhere, Taiyi Immortals will be as insignificant as dogs, Daluo Immortals will be generals, and Quasi-Saints will be commanders, without any discrepancy.

Later, the Witch Clan established the Witch Court, which occupied the prehistoric continent. The twelve Ancestral Witches were powerful and mighty. As a race created by the blood of Pangu, they had unlimited potential. After so many years of growth, they are now starting to sharpen their knives. It is just unknown who their target is.

There are also some ancient forces and clans that have survived from the ancient times, and they have also begun to compete for destiny. After Hongjun merged with the Dao, the Immortal Path flourished, which basically locked down the possibility of other paths to enlightenment. Only the Immortal Path can lead to enlightenment.

Therefore, some ancient and mysterious monsters are unwilling to accept their fate and do not know what to do!

The Purple Mansion's power is indeed formidable, but compared to the previous powers, it seems somewhat lackluster. If the Giant Clan rashly submits to the Purple Mansion, what will their future and fate be? Will they achieve even greater glory, or be destroyed?

Longbo asked the elders, "What are your thoughts?"

After exchanging glances, the elder said, "Clan leader, the Giant Clan's current glory is entirely due to the name of Longbo. We are willing to obey the clan leader's orders."

After hearing this, Long Bo remained silent, turned around, looked at Dong Hua, and said sharply:

"Defeat me, and my giant race will become a vassal of the Purple Mansion, fighting for you. If you lose, let this matter never be mentioned again, and you must also heal the curse upon my race!"

Donghua readily agreed, "Alright, as you say!"

Although he wasn't confident he could win against Long Bo, he figured he could give it a try; the old man was probably at the late Quasi-Saint level.

However, if they can win, the Purple Mansion will receive a great boost. With the addition of a late-stage Quasi-Saint and six ordinary Quasi-Saints, in terms of high-end combat power, they will be able to contend with the Witch and Demon races. Donghua's sense of security will indeed increase significantly.

Losing won't affect him at all; at most, he'll just have to put in some effort!

Since his rebirth, he has been afraid of following the same fate as the original owner of the body, so he has been running around and accidentally attracted the help of some powerful forces.

He also recruited some powerful individuals and gained the friendship of some people, all in order to break free from the original owner's trajectory!

Longbo was the first to get up and go to an open space, with Donghua following closely behind.

As their momentum gradually increased, Long Bo made his move when it reached its peak. He instantly transformed into his true form, a dragon with a human body, his power as fierce as a prison. With a single punch, accompanied by the laws of power, it was as if the sky were collapsing.

Donghua did not back down. He revealed his Pure Yang True Body and unleashed his Dragon Subduing and Tiger Taming Great Divine Power. He also threw a punch to meet Ershang, and the two instantly engaged in battle.

As soon as they clashed, Donghua was at a disadvantage!

Leaving aside Longbo's terrifying power law, in terms of combat skills, he is already close to the Dao, with each move and stance seemingly made by nature!

Donghua did not back down and fought hard, wanting to hone his combat skills. After all, his enemies might be the witch clan in addition to the demons, and those barbarians were even stronger than Longbo!

The two exchanged wide and powerful moves. Longbo was constantly on the offensive, and Donghua struggled to receive each of his punches. The Law of Power truly lived up to its name.

Moreover, Longbo's laws contain the Great Way of Water. The highest good is like water. Nothing is more defensive than water, yet water also has a powerful offensive nature. It can be said to contend without contending!

In addition, each of his punches contained a terrifying curse power, which tormented Long Bo, yet was also contained within his Great Dao. It was hard to say whether it was good or bad!

After several exchanges, Longbo ceased his attack and said, "Use your full strength now; I won't hold back!"

After Long Bo finished speaking, his true form grew larger again, and a long sword appeared in his hand. The sword was dark, radiating a cold light, and exuded a Daoist aura, clearly a top-quality spiritual treasure.

Donghua stopped dawdling. There was plenty of time to hone his skills. He held the Pure Yang Sword in his right hand, the Dragon Head Golden Staff in his left, the Nine Heavens Primordial Yang Ruler above his head, and the Twelve-Petaled Pure World White Lotus beneath his feet.

Since absorbing the Purification Pearl, the Twelfth-Grade Pure White Lotus has been fully reborn. It still belongs to the Twelfth Grade, but its power is even greater than before. It can release the light of purification on its own, and those who are hit by it are directly evaporated!

Donghua was at his peak at this time!

Upon seeing this, Uncle Long on the other side widened his eyes, looking as if he had seen a ghost. Well, that's not quite right. Even ghosts would probably be worried if they saw Uncle Long!

Long Bo was shocked beyond words. Since the beginning of time, he had only had a few spiritual treasures, the only one of which was the long sword in his hand, a high-grade innate spiritual treasure.

But the Eastern King Duke on the other side used four top-tier innate spiritual treasures in one go. How can we fight against that?

Donghua didn't care about any of that. He swung the Pure Yang Sword, stirring up the long river of laws. With a single strike, the sky seemed to collapse, tearing through space and time.

The dragon head on the golden staff in his left hand transformed into a golden dragon and soared into the sky, heading straight for Long Bo, while the Nine Heavens Primordial Yang Ruler above his head emitted endless light.

Longbo held the swords in both hands, accompanied by the power of the Great Dao, and shouted, "A Heaven-Opening Blade!"

With a single slash, the void was torn apart, the sky shattered, and the four directions were destroyed. The earth-shattering sword energy, accompanied by the unpredictable flow of water, contained a strange curse power and attacked Donghua!

The golden dragon, as if possessing sentience, saw the power of the blade and vanished into the void.

The pure Yang sword energy unleashed by Donghua was vast and boundless, colliding with the blade light.

In an instant, the world was filled with the glint of swords and the clash of blades, the vastness of sword energy and the crisscrossing of saber energy!

Different laws of the Great Dao are colliding, fighting, and intertwining.

Seeing this, Longbo unleashed another strike, a simple and unadorned strike, yet brimming with the ultimate Dao.

Donghua unleashed the Nine Heavens Primordial Yang Ruler, which, like a curtain wall, crashed down on Longbo.

The knife and ruler clashed, and the knife struck the white ruler, bending it.

However, the bent Yuan Yang Ruler instantly returned to its original shape, striking Long Bo and leaving a wound. Black divine blood flowed out from the wound, accompanied by red light.

At this moment, the golden dragon that had disappeared reappeared from the void and instantly wrapped around Long Bo.

Upon seeing this, Donghua immediately charged forward, his white lotus seated beneath him swirling, and his Pure Yang Sword multiplied into countless swords, aiming straight for Longbo's head. Each sword carried boundless power, each a manifestation of the Pure Yang Dao!

Longbo was entangled by the golden dragon. He tried his best but could not break free. In a fit of anger, he stopped the golden dragon, and his white hair turned red in an instant.

A long arrow filled with red light, covered with incantations and shimmering with the light of the Great Dao, was instantly unleashed from within the body, piercing straight towards the target like a spear.

Donghua swung the dragon-headed golden staff in his hand, unleashing great magical power, and charged forward carrying the power of destiny.

Arrows and staffs clashed!

As if they hadn't clashed, the red arrow pierced through the golden staff and shot towards Donghua again. It was blocked by the Pure World White Lotus three feet in front of Donghua and could not advance any further.

Donghua was startled and immediately activated the White Lotus to repel the arrow shadows. The White Lotus emitted a purifying light, and wherever the light shone, the arrow shadows disappeared!

But Long Bo was not in good shape at this moment. Dong Hua's Pure Yang Sword Light pierced through his body.

Enraged, Longbo grabbed the dragon's head and slashed it down with his sword. The golden dragon was severed in two and dissipated, but it quickly regrouped and charged towards Longbo.

The golden dragon itself is a condensation of fortune. As long as Donghua does not die and the Purple Mansion does not dissipate, how can it be severed? This is also what makes the dragon head golden staff so terrifying.

Shocked, Longbo disregarded his injuries and quickly retreated, flashing into the River of Time.

The golden dragon instantly lost its target and circled in the air. Donghua sighed and thought to himself, "These old fogies have such sharp eyes. In such a short time, they found the weakness of the Golden Dragon of Fortune."

While the Golden Dragon is powerful, it is not without its weaknesses. By traveling back and forth between reality and the river of time, one can temporarily cause the Golden Dragon to lose its lock on the target.

But it's okay, if you can go to the River of Time, so can I.

As Longbo retracted his golden staff, preparing to re-enter the River of Time, he suddenly reappeared.

This appearance truly startled Donghua, because Longbo was now completely surrounded by red light, his eyes filled with struggle, and the place where he had been injured by the Chunyang Sword revealed all sorts of strange things, with no divine blood flowing out.

The elder of the giant race behind him hurriedly shouted, "Your Majesty, please help immediately! The chieftain's curse has erupted!"

Donghua thought for a moment, then summoned the Pure White Lotus. He then channeled his magic power, causing the lotus to rotate and emit a purifying light that enveloped Longbo.

The moment the Light of Purification and the Power of Curse came into contact, they were like natural enemies, their two great paths intertwined.

Before long, the power of the curse was defeated, began to subside, and retreated back into the body.

Longbo also regained consciousness, struggled to get up from the ground, his white hair fluttering, his face showing an indescribable sense of vicissitude and melancholy.

He bowed to Donghua and said, "Greetings, Your Majesty!"

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