Primordial Era: Starting with the Immortals of the Jie Sect to Prove the Dao of Hunyuan

The Yellow River roars eastward, and the people living on both banks of the Yellow River all revere this great river as a deity.

On this day, three streams of light shot into the sky from the Yellow River, startling many humans who thought the Yellow River God had appeared and repeatedly kowtowed in worship.

Li Qing sensed the location of Bixiao and Qiongxiao briefly, then descended from the clouds with Yunxiao and Zhao Gongming.

"Senior brother, elder brother, elder sister!"

Bixiao and Qiongxiao were sent ashore by Li Qing this time to prevent them from participating in the affairs of the Yellow River, which instead aroused their interest in cultivation.

At this moment, the two of them were surrounded by faint spiritual light, clearly indicating that they had made great progress. If they could just go into seclusion for another thousand years or so, the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm would be within their grasp.

"You two are now aware of the importance of diligent cultivation. Good, good!"

Zhao Gongming laughed heartily, his tone filled with admiration for the two men's growth.

Bixiao said angrily, "What are you saying, brother? No matter what, we are Golden Immortals, so naturally we must work hard to cultivate. Otherwise, what will we do if you don't take us next time!"

"Knowing that spiritual practice is a good thing."

Zhao Gongming smiled, unconcerned by Bixiao's words, and asked Li Qing, "Senior Brother, shall we return to Kunlun Mountain or continue our travels?"

"This trip has been very fruitful; it would be best to return to Kunlun Mountain."

Li Qing looked up at the sky. The scene he had seen in the River of Fate earlier gave him a bad feeling.

It seems the time has come for all ten suns to rise together!

Li Qing wasn't sure if, given his constitution that attracted so much karma, he was the one wandering outside at this moment, and whether he was the one who ignited this lightning bolt!

Therefore, the best of the thirty-six stratagems is to flee. After returning to Kunlun, with the Three Pure Ones by his side, no one can scheme against him!

"Senior brother is right. Senior brother, you need to consolidate your cultivation, I need to comprehend the formation, and Bixiao and Qiongxiao need to go into seclusion to break through to the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm. Returning to Kunlun Mountain is the safest option."

Although Yunxiao didn't know what was going to happen, the final battle of the Lich War was imminent. If they stayed outside and were to be targeted by the demons for killing the River God, they, with their combined Taiyi Golden Immortal level, would probably find it difficult to withstand them.

In the end, they will probably have to be saved by the Tongtian Sect Leader.

In her heart, becoming a disciple of a sage was already a great blessing, and she couldn't cause any more trouble for the Tongtian Sect!

"Then let's go back to Kunlun Mountain!"

The group reached a consensus and decided not to linger there any longer, heading straight back to Kunlun Mountain.

In mid-air, a golden light appeared, much to the regret of Daoist Zhunti.

"What a pity, what a pity, they didn't even turn back!"

Master Zhunti shook his head. This time, he did not directly influence the other party's trip to the East Sea.

Unlike last time, if we forcefully interfere again this time and cause Li Qing to release the Ten Golden Crows, incurring enormous karmic consequences, the impact would be too terrible.

After all, his Western Sect also has disciples who want to travel in the prehistoric world. He was afraid that the Tongtian Sect Leader would bring the Four Swords of Zhuxian to Mount Sumeru and kill one Western Sect disciple with each sword!

"Alright, alright, I'll take on the work myself!"

With a swift movement, the Taoist Zhunti arrived at the East Sea.

Looking at the restriction before him, Daoist Zhunti simply smiled, raised his hand to draw a swastika on it, and walked into it as if he were in an empty place.

As the sun sets and the moon shines through the sky, centuries have passed. On this day, the sun and moon shine like water, scattering across the primordial world. Imperial dew flows down in abundance, and countless demons kneel before the heavens, constantly absorbing the essence of the sun and moon that comes only once every hundred years.

As Zhunti Daoist looked at the ten golden crows perched on the Fusang tree, a smile appeared on his face but did not reach his eyes.

"Di Jun has a brilliant idea: to have the Golden Crow replace the Sun Star, while locking the real Sun Star in the sky. How can this be allowed?"

Reaching into his sleeve, he took out a Udumbara flower, placed it to his lips, and gently blew on it. A surge of dreamlike power flew into Yanggu Valley.

In an instant, the ten Golden Crow Princes perched on the Fusang Tree became drowsy and fell into a dream.

In a daze, all ten golden crows dreamed that they were rampaging through the prehistoric world, killing one great witch after another, making the witch clan run for their lives, and even the twelve ancestral witches kneeling at their feet!

On the second day, when the sun rose, all ten golden crows awoke at the same time.

"Ah, this feels so good!"

The Great Golden Crow opened its sleepy eyes, and for a moment it couldn't think of which Golden Crow should patrol the prehistoric world today.

"Who's going to patrol the skies today?"

The golden crow asked lazily, seemingly still immersed in last night's sweet dream.

"Isn't it time for Xiao Shi? Hurry up, lest Father and Mother scold us again."

The six golden crows flapped their wings, fidgeting frequently.

The Ten Golden Crows immediately spoke up: "I clearly went there the day before yesterday! Hey, big brother, I have an idea. Since we can't remember, let's go out together today and see if those witch clans are really that vicious!"

"Xiao Shi is right!"

The two golden crows immediately agreed: "Let's kill a few great witches, so that Father and Mother will know we've grown up!"

The other golden crows also became excited. They had deep roots, the fortune of the demon race, and the merit of patrolling the heavens and shining on all things. Now they were only one step away from becoming Great Luo Golden Immortals. The ten of them formed a great formation, summoning the power of the sun and the power of Taiyi. Even Great Luo Golden Immortals would not be afraid.

"Okay, let's go out then!"

After only a moment's hesitation, the Great Golden Crow was persuaded by its younger brothers.

Then, ten golden crows spread their golden wings, their tail feathers streaking across the sky, leaving behind ten trails of flowing flames. Countless true solar fires fell from the sky and landed in the East Sea, igniting an inextinguishable fire on the sea surface.

"Let's go, let's attack the Witch Clan and show these barbarians what we're made of!"

The ten golden crows swaggered through the primordial wilderness. In an instant, the moisture in the wilderness began to evaporate, the earth began to dry up, and countless creatures were scorched to death by the ten golden crows!

These creatures that died violently emitted waves of resentment and karma that entangled the golden dragon of the demon race's destiny.

However, Di Jun, Tai Yi, and the others were completely unaware of this.

"Excellent, excellent! Heaven decrees the destruction of your demon race. I am merely going with the flow. All living beings are innocent. Let me ferry you across!"

Master Zhunti sighed, stretched out his palm, and a world appeared in his palm, which he took into the souls of these violently deceased beings.

As Li Qing was returning to Kunlun Mountain, he saw ten suns appearing in the sky simultaneously, and alarm bells rang in his mind.

"Hurry! Ten Golden Crows have swaggered into the primordial world together; something big is bound to happen!"

"Walk!"

Yunxiao and his companions also understood the secret behind it, so they didn't linger and sped up, heading straight for Kunlun Mountain.

"Ten suns appeared together, causing havoc in the wilderness. Kuafu chased the sun and died on the road to the Great Swamp. Houyi shot down the suns, and nine out of ten golden crows were gone."

Li Qing silently analyzed the upcoming situation in his mind, but still couldn't understand why he saw the image of the golden crow when he first stepped into the river of destiny.

"Could this golden crow have some connection to my future attainment of enlightenment?"

Li Qing walked and thought, until he returned to Kunlun.