Primordial Era: I Became a Disciple of the Shangqing Sect After Being Become a Disciple of the Jie S

After refining his natal treasure, the "Gate of Mysterious Yellow," Lu Yuan put away the superior-grade innate spiritual treasure, the "Refining Furnace," and then absorbed the "Gate of Mysterious Yellow" into the Qingyun Dao Fruit for nurturing.

The Xuanhuang Qi surged above the 'Gate of Xuanhuang'. This natal treasure already had thirty-two innate restrictions when it was first forged.

Lu Yuan did not continue refining; the thirty-two innate restrictions he currently possessed were sufficient for his use!

After all, each time a high-grade spiritual treasure transforms into a congenital magical restriction, it takes one step closer to becoming a top-grade spiritual treasure, which is naturally not something that can be done easily.

It should be noted that the natal treasure, the "Gate of Xuanhuang," was able to refine thirty-two innate magical restrictions only because of the effects of spiritual objects such as the "Heaven and Earth Membrane," the fragments of the "Creation Jade Disc," and the innate Xuanhuang Qi.

Instead of wasting time refining the 'Gate of Profound Yellow', it would be better to absorb it into the Qingyun Dao Fruit, nourish it with one's own Profound Yellow Great Dao, and then refine this treasure after one's Profound Yellow Great Dao has steadily increased!

It can also achieve twice the result with half the effort!

In the years that followed, Lu Yuan either secluded himself in the Qingxuan Hall to cultivate, or he discussed the Dao with his fellow disciples, such as Daoist Duobao, the Antarctic Immortal, and the Golden Spirit Holy Mother, at the Kunlun Mountain Daoist Temple. He never left the Daoist Temple.

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In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of years have passed. On the prehistoric continent, the Wu and Yao races have been fighting each other endlessly. Fortunately, the leaders of both races are wary of each other and know in their hearts that the time for a decisive battle has not yet come, so they have not started a war that will sweep across the world.

The higher-ups of the demon race's Heavenly Court knew that they had not yet been able to exterminate the witch race, and the ancestral witches of the witch race also had their concerns. Since the two races had not yet reached the point of a decisive battle, both sides only sent their middle and lower-level forces to attack each other.

On the battlefield, the demon race's Great Luo Demon God led his forces to attack, while the witch race was countered by Great Luo level Great Witches. The two sides engaged in a bloody battle on the primordial land.

Although these conflicts did not involve combat power at the level of quasi-saints or great supernatural beings, they have already brought calamity to all living beings. Countless lives have been drawn into the slaughter, mountains and rivers have been shattered, and the primordial world has been stained with blood.

Apart from the protective abodes of powerful cultivators, there is no pure land in the primordial wilderness; every inch of land is filled with slaughter and despair.

The lower and middle classes of the Lich and Demon races fought endlessly. The bloodlust of the Demon race and the brutality of the Lich race intertwined, causing the weak to become cannon fodder and all things to wither.

In the Phoenix Perch Mountain Daoist Temple, Nuwa's auspicious cloud and Dao fruit manifested above her head, with three flowers gathering at her crown and five energies converging at their origin. The power of the innate creation Dao surged, clearly indicating that she was at the critical juncture of enlightenment.

Since obtaining the Primordial Purple Qi, Nuwa has never stopped comprehending this foundation for attaining the Dao. However, apart from being able to connect with the power of the Heavenly Dao and continuously deepen her understanding of the Great Dao, she has no clue about the opportunity to become a saint.

Moreover, after the sermon at Zixiao Palace, Nuwa has been in seclusion ever since. Since severing her two corpses of good and evil and entering the late-stage Quasi-Saint Heavenly Venerable realm, she has been unable to sever her wielding corpse for so long, and has made no further progress.

However, there was some good news as well. He raised the cultivation levels of both the Good and Evil Corpses to the mid-stage of Quasi-Saint in one go.

Moreover, through the connection between the Primordial Purple Qi and the power of the Heavenly Dao, He has already grasped about 80% of the Great Dao of Creation.

Even without cultivating the technique of severing the three corpses or following the path of a quasi-saint, he still possessed a cultivation level comparable to the late-stage quasi-saint Heavenly Venerable Dao Realm.

On this day, after the Great Dao of Creation made another leap forward, Nuwa, on a whim, bid farewell to the Taoist Fuxi and began her journey through the primordial world.

Nuwa's journey was aimless; she disappeared among all living beings, without revealing her cultivation and supernatural powers at the late Quasi-Saint Heavenly Venerable realm!

As Nuwa traversed the vast and desolate land, she saw nothing but bloodthirsty demon soldiers and brutal witch tribes. All living beings were caught between the two tribes, huddled in rock crevices, trembling in fear.

The bloody calamity of the Dragon-Han era reappeared before her eyes. Seeing withered bones scattered everywhere and cries of agony echoing across the land, Nuwa's heartstrings were touched, and her lips tightened: "Dragons, phoenixes, and qilin vie for blood and supremacy, while the slaughter by witches and demons is even more rampant... Is there not a single race in the world that yearns for peace?"

Her voice drifted in the wind, but no one answered; only the Great Dao of Creation flowed quietly within her primordial spirit.

"Race?" Nuwa suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and the primordial purple energy in her true spirit began to tremble violently. She understood that this was the opportunity for her to comprehend the Dao, so she immediately calmed down and began to comprehend what she had thought before.

"Yes, I cultivate the Way of Creation. Life, death, yin and yang are creation itself. The Great Way of Creation creates all things!"

If a new race that is gentle, kind, and peace-loving is created, separate from the witch and demon races, to guide all living beings, there will be much less killing and bloodshed in this world!

The Way of Heaven maintains balance and dislikes disrupting the primordial world. The Wu and Yao races, though fiercely competitive and immoral, possess profound inner strength and seem poised to surpass the control of the Way of Heaven!

If I can align myself with the will of Heaven and create a new race for all living beings and for Heaven itself, perhaps that will be my own opportunity to attain enlightenment!

As soon as Nuwa had this thought, the primordial purple energy within her true spirit became exceptionally active, and it began to slowly merge into her primordial spirit.

However, although there is a trend of mutual integration, it is extremely difficult to fully integrate them.

However, Nuwa found her own opportunity to attain enlightenment and created a race with spiritual clarity to make up for the lack of benevolence and virtue in the Heavenly Way.

The day this new race is born will be the day it reaps the Dao Fruit of the Primordial Saint!

Thinking of this, Nuwa used her delicate hands to draw the celestial soil from the heavens to form a golden earth dragon, and the divine water of the three lights transformed into a cascading Milky Way.

Her ten fingers flew like a dance, using the Heavenly Soil and the Divine Water of the Three Lights to mold little figures.

These tiny figures have five senses and seven orifices, two hands and two feet, and are formed from the innate Daoist body condensed from the Nine Heavens Breath Soil, with their meridians and bones tempered by the Three Lights Divine Water.

Nuwa forced out her essence blood from her fingertips and placed it between the eyebrows of the clay figurine. The soul fire ignited, and she blew out a breath of innate energy containing the essence of creation, thus enlightening its mind.

Just as Nuwa was pondering how to bestow upon it its innate foundation, the "Creation Cauldron of Heaven and Earth" descended from the sky. Nuwa immediately took it into the cauldron, reversing its innate nature and condensing its innate soul.

As each little person was created by Nuwa using the Great Dao of Creation, the process of merging the primordial spirit with the Primordial Purple Qi gradually accelerated, and Nuwa's Great Dao of Creation also gradually deepened.

After sculpting hundreds of tiny figures, Nuwa was somewhat exhausted. A sudden inspiration struck her, and she took out a gourd vine. She dipped the vine in the Nine Heavens Breath Soil and mixed it with the Three Lights Divine Water. With a wave of the gourd vine, the tiny figures fell into the 'Creation Cauldron of Heaven and Earth'.

In just a few thousand years, three thousand scoundrels have emerged by the power of creation.

As time passed in the First Yuan Dynasty, the eyes of the three thousand clay figurines in the "Creation Cauldron of Heaven and Earth" gradually became clear!

The Primordial Purple Qi, connected with the power of the Heavenly Dao, actually triggered a wisp of the legacy of the Divine Demon Dao, which fell into the three thousand clay figurines.

As this wisp of divine and demonic legacy descended upon them, the celestial light within the "Creation Cauldron of Heaven and Earth" soared into the sky, and three thousand beings imbued with innate Dao bodies descended upon the primordial land.

These three thousand beings, half male and half female, were newly born and curiously gazed at the world.

Looking at the newborn race before her, Nuwa's eyes flashed with a hint of relief. These little people were all her children!

With innate Daoist physique and the blessings of the divine and demonic Dao era, they are currently weak, but their future is prosperous and their prospects are bright!

"You are all born with innate Dao bodies, extraordinary by nature, and blessed with the legacy of the divine and demonic Dao. I bestow upon you the name 'Human'!" Nuwa said to the three thousand newly born humans.

"Humans?"

"Are we humans?"

The newly born human race was overjoyed. At this moment, Nuwa's primordial spirit and the Primordial Purple Qi merged completely, and the world trembled.

"Humans, pay homage to the Holy Mother!" Three thousand humans prostrated themselves and shouted in an instant—

A waterfall of celestial yellow water cascades down from the heavens! Golden lotuses spring forth from the earth, supporting mountains and rivers; auspicious unicorns carry lingzhi mushrooms in celebration.

A loud explosion suddenly resounded in the primordial void, the sound echoing throughout the entire primordial world.

A dazzling golden light of merit shone down upon the sky and the earth, and immense merit poured down from the sky like a vast ocean!

Of the merits, 70% fell on Nuwa, 10% on the three thousand newly born humans, 10% into the "Creation Cauldron of Heaven and Earth", and the remaining 10% was absorbed by the "Gourd Vine" and transformed into the "Human Creation Whip"!

After Nuwa absorbed the "merit of creating humankind", her plain clothes transformed into a chaotic rainbow robe, and the sacred mark between her brows shone brightly, piercing through the thirty-three heavens.

His cultivation level rose from the peak of Quasi-Saint to the Saint Realm, and the Primordial Purple Qi completely merged into his primordial spirit, his Saintly might sweeping across the prehistoric world!

Purple clouds rise from the east for three million miles, and amidst the surging clouds, they transform into auspicious symbols of dragons and phoenixes. The booming sound of the Dao is like the first cry of creation!

Twelve golden lotuses sprang from the earth, their petals supporting mountains and rivers as they soared into the sky. The heavens split open, revealing the Yin-Yang Dao Eye, and three thousand chains of laws descended. Holy light surged from between their brows, instantly piercing through the thirty-three heavens.

The sea of ​​blood in the netherworld steamed, and the fierce ghosts of the nine netherworlds howled and retreated; the Milky Way hung upside down and flowed backward, and the stars shifted to avoid its holy light.

All living beings in the primordial world trembled on the ground, and the spirits of plants and trees transformed into human form to worship. The shattering of Kunshan jade and the roaring of the four seas were all celebrations of the holy event!

As the last wisp of merit was forged into the sacred body, the "Heavenly Dao Sacred Mark" on Nuwa's forehead suddenly bloomed. Where the golden light swept, the baleful aura dissipated, and the blood-stained primordial world suddenly became clear, like the first pure Daoist rhyme at the beginning of chaos.

Nuwa attained sainthood and her divine might swept across the primordial world. The entire primordial world and countless living beings once again felt the divine might of the saint.

All beings who had not yet attained the Dao realm of a quasi-saint with great supernatural powers submitted to the saint's might, and involuntarily knelt down to praise the saint's majesty!

On Kunlun Mountain.

The Three Pure Ones had gloomy and somber faces. They were the true disciples of the top three immortal sects, transformed from the primordial spirit of Pangu, and aspired to occupy the top three holy positions. However, Nuwa had taken the lead in proving the Dao. One can imagine their resentment.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the Sanqing Palace was extremely oppressive. The White Crane Boy and the Water and Fire Boy, who were serving outside the hall, exchanged a glance and became cautious, fearing that they would become objects for the three masters to vent their anger on.

After a long pause, the usually placid Taiqing Daoist frowned slightly: "Using creation to prove the Dao... good."

The Jade Primordial Daoist of Yuqing gripped the Three Treasures Jade Ruyi tightly with his five fingers: "Humans? Heaven actually favors such ants!"

The Tongtian Sect Leader stroked his sword and laughed loudly: "Well done, Nuwa! Congratulations!" The Qingping Sword rang out as if about to be drawn!

In the Thirty-Three Heavens, looking at the joyful demons of the Heavenly Court, Emperor Jun smiled, but in his heart he was filled with resentment. Nuwa had attained sainthood and her prestige among the demons had suddenly surpassed his own.

Given time, will the Heavenly Court of the Demon Race ultimately be ruled by the Sage Nuwa, or by Emperor Jun himself?

Taiyi's eyes showed a mixture of joy and worry. He pondered and said, "The birth of a sage can help our clan contend for supremacy."

Brother, we must quickly prepare generous gifts to congratulate Fellow Daoist Nuwa on her attainment of sainthood!

Taiyi supported the Chaos Bell, his expression a mixture of excitement and wariness, secretly pondering how to win over Nuwa.

"That's only right..." Di Jun said insincerely.

On Mount Sumeru in the West, the weary and sorrowful Amitabha Buddha cried out, "When will I, in the West... receive this opportunity?"

Zhunti's eyes flashed with envy, his gaze sharp as lightning: "Senior brother! This human race might be our opportunity!"

All the great supernatural beings in the primordial world focused their attention on the newly born human race. These three thousand humans were extremely weak, with a very thin foundation. How could they, with their mere 'True Immortal' cultivation, enable Nuwa to attain sainthood?

They tried to uncover the mystery within, but with a sage present, they couldn't make any big moves!

In the Qingxuan Hall of the Kunlun Mountain Taoist temple, Lu Yuan sat cross-legged on a futon, witnessing the strange phenomena of the heavens, his eyes sparkling with starlight.

Nuwa's path to sainthood surged like a torrent, cleansing her primordial spirit. The Xuanhuang Qi rose from the "Gate of Xuanhuang" within the Qingyun Dao Fruit, and with a crack, the bottleneck of the late Taiyi stage was broken.

Lu Yuan's cultivation level suddenly broke through the bottleneck and climbed to the late stage of Taiyi.

Gazing once more at the wondrous phenomena that filled the primordial sky, Lu Yuan gently stroked the door: "Alas, the first Heavenly Dao Saint has returned to his position; the era of Saints ruling the primordial world is not far off..."