Primordial Era: My father is Hongjun, who dares disobey!

On Mount Yujing,

Jiang Daoxuan sat between heaven and earth, his brows furrowed, as he began to carefully comprehend the Great Dao.

"When the primordial world was created, all innate beings possessed their own laws and did not need to cultivate the techniques of others. The Golden Crow clan possessed the true fire of the sun and carried the laws of chaos; the Ancestral Witches achieved sainthood through their physical bodies and controlled their own laws; the Three Pure Ones belonged to the true lineage of Pangu and contained the profound mysteries of creation."

"Then, what is my Taoist magic?"

Dao Xuan began to ponder carefully: innate cultivation relies on the Dao, while acquired rise relies on the Dharma. However, he was originally transformed from a green lotus, so his origins were different from those of innate beings. Therefore… how should he cultivate?

And so,

He sat quietly atop Yujing Mountain, watching the sun and moon revolve, and all living things rest and recede. All things in the world flashed by before his eyes like fleeting light.

During this period, he attempted to enter the Dao through the physical body of the Ancestral Witch, compared the cultivation techniques of the Three Pure Ones' Primordial Spirits, and even tried to purely cultivate one's own laws.

Without exception, they neither succeeded nor failed; they remained lukewarm and made no significant progress.

"Perhaps it's time to go out for a walk."

He murmured softly, then rose and stepped out of Yujing Mountain, where he had sat in meditation for a hundred years.

……

Spring goes and autumn comes, cold goes and heat goes.

Days passed by, and before we knew it, a hundred years had gone by.

During this time, gray hair gradually crept up Dao Xuan's temples, and several wrinkles appeared on his forehead. The once spirited young man was now old and frail.

For cultivators, a hundred years is but a fleeting moment, but for him, this hundred years of travel in the mortal realm is incredibly precious.

Flowers bloom and wither, but the sun and moon continue to turn and change. Streams flow gently and rivers continue to rush. On the primordial continent, the witch and demon races gradually multiplied and prospered. Occasionally there were frictions, but they did not cause any major harm.

Over the course of a century, he remained indifferent to life and death, but he developed some insights into his own Taoist practices.

"The way of living beings is the way of humanity. Life and death, prosperity and decline, perhaps... I can take the human race as the foundation, lead it to its peak, and establish a human emperor to protect the human race for generations to come."

In a moment, he found his direction in cultivation, and this time, he would do his utmost to develop the human race!

Then came several more centuries,

Jiang Daoxuan searched far and wide in the primordial world for the foundation upon which the human race was born: the Nine Heavens Breath Soil, the Three Realms Yellow Soil, and the Five-Colored Divine Water.

During this time, he encountered a creature from the Immortal Realm, a white tiger, one of the Four Divine Beasts.

During the Dragon-Han Calamity, the four divine beasts fought alongside the three races, suffering heavy casualties. Unexpectedly, he encountered one here today.

So Dao Xuan took him in as a disciple, and he accompanied him on his journeys. Because of his unruly nature, he named him:

"Hakimi!"

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Somewhere in the primordial wilderness,

An old man with white hair rode backwards on an eight-foot-tall white tiger, leisurely and content, closing his eyes to rest, wandering aimlessly, unaware of the road ahead.

"Master, where are we going?"

"Hakimi said obsequiously."

"Little Ha, go with the wind, make the world your home." Jiang Daoxuan remained calm, but he was secretly pondering in his heart.

"Over the past thousand years, even without my deliberate cultivation, I have unknowingly reached the realm of a Celestial Immortal."

Ordinary beings born after birth transform into immortals, becoming either human immortals, earth immortals, celestial immortals, mysterious immortals, golden immortals, Taiyi, Daluo, quasi-sages, or even saints.

Now, Jiang Daoxuan's cultivation has reached the early stage of the Celestial Immortal realm, and he possesses a host of supreme treasures, including the Taiji Diagram and the Ancestral Dragon Pearl.

"Judging by the time, in another thousand years, when the Purple Heaven opens, the Daoist Master will begin to teach the common people. It will be time to move towards the Chaos Realm."

Jiang Daoxuan calculated with his fingers and felt it was time to go to Zixiao outside the Chaos to listen to the Dao.

Immediately, he spoke softly to Little Ha:

"Come on, Little Ha."

"Master, where are we going?"

"Thirty-three heavens, beyond the chaos, lies the Purple Cloud Palace."

Upon hearing this, HagiMi didn't hesitate at all, turning around and soaring into the sky. Although it was only at the Human Immortal realm, it possessed numerous Dao Xuan magic treasures.

Even if they went to the Chaos alone, the Taiji Diagram and the Qiankun Cauldron would protect them both.

……

As time goes by,

In the blink of an eye, another thousand years have passed.

Finally, one day, a resounding sound suddenly came from the Zixiao Palace in the Thirty-Third Heaven.

"A hundred years later, in the Purple Cloud Palace, three thousand mortals began to receive instruction."

In an instant, countless creatures in the primordial world revealed expressions of excitement.

The sage imparted the Dao, a first since the beginning of time. The astonishing scene of the sage's enlightenment three thousand years ago is still vivid in their minds, as if it happened just yesterday.

In an instant, countless creatures from the primordial world set off towards the outside of chaos.

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In the Sun,

Jinwu Dijun had already gathered a group of followers, and with the Hetu Luoshu in his hands protecting the surroundings, several powerful and profound demons around him submitted to him.

"Brother, shall we go?"

Beside him, the majestic and domineering Donghuang spoke softly.

Having been revived for three thousand years, his strength has improved somewhat, reaching the mid-stage of the Great Luo realm. If he were to use the Eastern Emperor Bell, even Emperor Jun, who was in the late-stage of the Great Luo realm, would not be able to suppress him.

It must be understood that the path to becoming a Great Luo Immortal is as precipitous as an insurmountable chasm; every minute difference in cultivation level can mean the difference between life and death.

The fact that Donghuang Taiyi could fight against a late-stage Daluo with just the Donghuang Bell, a supreme innate treasure, demonstrates his immense strength and the power of his treasure.

After some deep thought, Di Jun gave his final answer: "Go! You must go."

The two brothers possess the Purple Star Emperor Qi, so they may have a chance to become saints. Moreover, this trip will surely allow them to recruit some powerful figures and strengthen their demon race.

At this point in time,

After making proper arrangements, the two left the Sun Star and headed straight for Chaos.

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The Purple Cloud Palace is located in the chaos, separated from the primordial world by a vast chaotic star sea. Any being below the Golden Immortal level who enters it will fall into the chaos in a short time and be completely devoured by the power of the void star sea, leaving no trace of blood or bones.

Therefore, although those who listen to the Dao come of their own accord, they must have sufficient strength beforehand. Apart from the Three Pure Ones who arrived first, the most eye-catching group of great demons led by Di Jun and Dong Huang are all at least Golden Immortals, with powerful auras and imposing presence.

"Master, there are many powerful figures who have roamed the primordial world here. Will we still have seats after we enter the Purple Cloud Palace?"

Hajimi asked with a face full of doubt. Although he was the White Tiger, one of the Four Divine Beasts, he had not yet fully grown up and his cultivation was only at the Human Immortal realm. Under the aura of these powerful cultivators, he couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Daoxuan smiled knowingly, clearly seeing through Xiao Ha's guilty conscience, and simply said:

"Little Ha, do you know why your teacher named you HagiMi?"

"Uh, I don't know, meow."

Jiang Daoxuan then laughed heartily and began to explain with great interest:

"Because, Hakimi, North and South Green Beans."

"What?"

Little Ha was completely bewildered by this novel term, while the big white tiger's face was full of question marks.

At this point, Jiang Daoxuan stopped teasing him and said seriously and earnestly:

"Because you are mischievous by nature, and although you are sometimes timid, you are also kind-hearted and have a natural comedic charm."

"Oh? Meow."

Little Ha responded as if he understood, only vaguely hearing the word "mischievous," but the novel phrase "Hakimi North and South Green Beans" remained fresh in his mind.

"Forget it, let's go. Once we cross the Chaotic Star Sea, we'll reach the Purple Cloud Palace."

Jiang Daoxuan said softly.

At that moment, a demon king at the Golden Immortal realm strode towards the two of them, his eyes greedy and menacing.

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