Primordial Era: I, Wutu, govern the Earthly Dao and suppress the Heavenly Dao.

The actions of Pangu's primordial spirit, which was born with intelligence, left Hongjun and even the Heavenly Dao dumbfounded and silent.

"Well……"

Hongjun stared at the primordial spirit before him, which had first snatched the treasure and then its younger brother's essence, and was greatly astonished.

Suddenly, a bittersweet feeling welled up in his heart.

This bittersweet feeling comes from the disparity in comparison.

As descendants of Pangu, the twelve ancestral witches, after gaining sentience and taking human form, united as one and gave half of their merits to Houtu!

This is why Houtu's newly cultivated primordial spirit reached the peak of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm!

Look here again~

She hasn't even taken human form yet! And she's already nibbling on her little brother!

Even the eleven ancestral witches didn't steal their sister's treasure, did they?

Even though Emperor Jiang, the eldest brother, didn't devour the essence and blood of his younger brothers and sisters, did he?

There were twelve Ancestral Witches, and none of them fought over or devoured each other's essence.

But there were only three primordial spirits, so they rushed forward and devoured them!

They are both descendants of Pangu, so why is there such a big difference in their character?

Hongjun was stunned for a moment, then his Dao heart cleared, and a hint of smugness flashed in his eyes.

"Alright!"

Although they haven't yet taken human form and haven't had the chance to unite, after absorbing a trace of the essence of two other primordial spirits, their origins are already comparable to Houtu, who cultivated a primordial spirit!

"Having taken such a form, one must be at the peak of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm!"

"As for the other two wisps of primordial spirit... although a trace of their origin was devoured, their Great Dao merits are greater than those of a single Ancestral Witch, and their cultivation is sufficient to surpass that of the other Ancestral Witches!"

When Hongjun's thoughts were clear, the primordial spirit that had just swallowed his younger brother's essence gradually transformed into the form of a Dao body!

next moment,

An old man with a white beard stood on the ground.

Those aged eyes showed no reaction the moment they saw Hongjun, as if nothing had just happened!

His eyes showed no sign of panic; on the contrary, they were as calm as still water, without the slightest ripple!

This state of mind caused Hongjun's eyes to narrow involuntarily.

While slightly shocked, Dao Xin was overjoyed.

"If I were to acquire such a fine disciple, what would I fear in surpassing Zhen Yuanzi? What would I fear in making the Way of Heaven prevail over the Way of Earth?"

"The Twelve Ancestral Witches are far inferior to him!"

The other two wisps of primordial spirit followed closely behind, transforming into a middle-aged man with white hair and a young man with black hair!

Upon seeing the elder of the same lineage beside them, they immediately bowed and greeted him, saying, "Yuqing and Shangqing greet our elder brother!"

The old man nodded, his face ashen as he held the pagoda: "I am Taiqing, second and third brothers, no need for formalities."

Thus, the Three Pure Ones were born in Kunlun.

The levels are: one peak Grand Luo Golden Immortal and two mid-stage Grand Luo Golden Immortals!

Looking at the other two "disciples" with blank and clueless eyes, Hongjun understood that these two were much easier to control than their eldest brother!

"Elder brother, who is this benefactor?"

Before Taiqing could reply, Hongjun spoke first:

"I am Hongjun, and I have come here by the decree of Heaven to assist you, the Three Pure Ones, in your transformation and birth into human form."

"You are all manifestations of the primordial spirit of the demon god Pangu, bearing the merits of creating the world. You should shoulder the responsibility of your father god and the Heavenly Dao to maintain the order of the primordial world!"

"However, maintaining order in the primordial world requires sufficient strength..."

"Your father god Pangu's path to proving the Dao through force is extremely difficult, and you, as the manifestations of his primordial spirit, will find it even more difficult to achieve the Dao in this way."

"However, Heaven cherishes life and, considering your merits in creating the world, grants you permission to practice my method of severing the three corpses and uniting them into one! This is the way to attain sainthood!"

"Are you all willing to become my disciples?"

Although the Three Pure Ones have only just awakened and taken human form, they are born with some intelligence because they were transformed from the primordial spirit of Pangu.

After understanding the identity and purpose of the person before him, Taiqing first bowed in greeting.

"Disciple Taiqing greets Master!"

He will naturally worship.

Even the mighty Father God couldn't achieve enlightenment; he was merely a fragmented primordial spirit. Even after just two bites, he knew that proving enlightenment through force would be extremely difficult.

What's more, this person has caught him red-handed!

If they do not become his disciples, this person will surely inform his two younger brothers. Not only will they lose the noodles, but they will also be forcibly taken in as disciples by this "mentor" and the heaven behind him!

Seeing that their elder brother had already bowed, Yuqing and Shangqing immediately followed suit.

"Disciples Yuqing and Shangqing pay their respects to our Master!"

"Okay~ okay~"

Hongjun finally got his wish and repeatedly said "good".

The Three Pure Ones worship him, which is also a form of worshiping Heaven!

Hongjun was overjoyed and bestowed three auspicious cloud prayer mats upon them.

"Sit down and listen to what your teacher has to say."

"Thank you, teacher."

The Three Pure Ones bowed in gratitude and then sat down cross-legged.

When Pangu's true lineage of the Three Pure Ones manifested, the fortune of Kunlun Mountain swirled at its summit, vast and boundless, in no way inferior to that of the Ancestral Witch of Buzhou Mountain, causing all the spirits of the primordial world to feel it simultaneously.

"Is it another stroke of great destiny?"

"Kunlun Mountain...Sanqing? Another authentic lineage of Pangu!"

"The merit of creation! The supreme treasure of acquired merit, the Exquisite Pagoda of Heaven and Earth!"

"The Hongjun Ancestor actually has such a fortunate connection, being able to take on a descendant of the Great God Pangu as a disciple, just like the Zhenyuan Ancestor!"

"Tsk tsk~ As descendants of Pangu, the Three Pure Ones actually took the Chaos Demon God as their master..."

"These Three Pure Ones are a bit too... well, I'll be careful what I say!"

The fact that the Three Pure Ones became Hongjun's disciples shocked all living beings and enraged the Twelve Ancestral Witches who were aware of it!

Especially the hot-tempered Zhu Rong and Gong Gong!

"The Three Pure Ones, like us, are descendants of the Father God Pangu. They alone received 30% of the merit from the creation of the world, yet they dared to take the Chaos Demon God, the Father God's enemy, as their master. They truly have no shame!"

"Three Pure Ones! You have mistaken a thief for your master; you are not worthy to be descendants of the Father God!"

It's no wonder that the ancestral witches were angry and enraged.

It should be known that Pangu and the three thousand demon gods were mortal enemies, and were life-and-death adversaries during the creation of the world!

As a son, not only did he not avenge his father and eliminate him completely, but he also became the master of his father's enemy. It's like recognizing a thief as your father!

"Hehe~"

Zhen Yuanzi, atop Mount Buzhou, chuckled softly.

"interesting!"

"This is because after I took the Twelve Ancestral Witches as my disciples, Hongjun and the Heavenly Dao felt a sense of crisis. They even moved up the planning for future sermons and disciple recruitment so much!"

"Now that Hongjun has taken the Three Pure Ones as his disciples ahead of schedule, will the other demon gods also make changes or take some action?"

Just as Zhen Yuanzi had thought.

Once the butterfly effect takes hold, it becomes uncontrollable!

Because Zhen Yuanzi changed the fate of the Ancestral Witches, the anxious Heavenly Dao had not only placed pieces on Hongjun's side, but also restarted the process of discarding its pieces!

Even a small amount of ant meat is still meat!

The anxiety of Heaven also extended to the Qiankun Ancestor, who was also in accordance with the Way of Heaven!

The Ancestor of Qiankun stood high above the nine heavens, tightly gripping his Qiankun Ruler in his hand. Even though the Heavenly Dao was unsympathetic, he was still extremely distressed.

"It's also a ruler, but it's far inferior to the Hongmeng Measuring Ruler."

"My offensive magical weapons are not even as good as Zhen Yuanzi's, and now I'm even inferior to his disciple Houtu!"

"And Hongjun! He actually took the Three Pure Ones, the true lineage of Pangu, as his disciples! And they all possess supreme treasures!"

"I don't even have a single disciple! This is unfair! Heaven, you are the same..."

He was complaining to the sky when he suddenly paused.

It was because he sensed that even the Heavenly Way was troubled and anxious!

They were so anxious that they pointed him in a specific direction, and that was where he belonged—the chosen one!

It was a powerful yet gentle aura, unlike the domineering aura of a demon god, subtly resonating with his laws of nature!

Ancestor Qiankun was overjoyed and sped toward the source of the aura.

However, after only one Yuan Hui, he saw a crimson cloud floating in the sky!

…………

"The Three Pure Ones, like us, are descendants of the Father God Pangu. They alone received 30% of the merit from the creation of the world, yet they dared to take the Chaos Demon God, the Father God's enemy, as their master. They truly have no shame!"

"Three Pure Ones! You have mistaken a thief for your master; you are not worthy to be descendants of the Father God!"

It's no wonder that the ancestral witches were angry and enraged.

It should be known that Pangu and the three thousand demon gods were mortal enemies, and were life-and-death adversaries during the creation of the world!

As a son, not only did he not avenge his father and eliminate him completely, but he also became the master of his father's enemy. It's like recognizing a thief as your father!

"Hehe~"

Zhen Yuanzi, atop Mount Buzhou, chuckled softly.

"interesting!"

"This is because after I took the Twelve Ancestral Witches as my disciples, Hongjun and the Heavenly Dao felt a sense of crisis. They even moved up the planning for future sermons and disciple recruitment so much!"

"Now that Hongjun has taken the Three Pure Ones as his disciples ahead of schedule, will the other demon gods also make changes or take some action?"

Just as Zhen Yuanzi had thought.

Once the butterfly effect takes hold, it becomes uncontrollable!

Because Zhen Yuanzi changed the fate of the Ancestral Witches, the anxious Heavenly Dao had not only placed pieces on Hongjun's side, but also restarted the process of discarding its pieces!

Even a small amount of ant meat is still meat!

The anxiety of Heaven also extended to the Qiankun Ancestor, who was also in accordance with the Way of Heaven!

The Ancestor of Qiankun stood high above the nine heavens, tightly gripping his Qiankun Ruler in his hand. Even though the Heavenly Dao was unsympathetic, he was still extremely distressed.

"It's also a ruler, but it's far inferior to the Hongmeng Measuring Ruler."

"My offensive magical weapons are not even as good as Zhen Yuanzi's, and now I'm even inferior to his disciple Houtu!"

"And Hongjun! He actually took the Three Pure Ones, the true lineage of Pangu, as his disciples! And they all possess supreme treasures!"

"I don't even have a single disciple! This is unfair! Heaven, you are the same..."

He was complaining to the sky when he suddenly paused.

It was because he sensed that even the Heavenly Way was troubled and anxious!

They were so anxious that they pointed him in a specific direction, and that was where he belonged—the chosen one!

It was a powerful yet gentle aura, unlike the domineering aura of a demon god, subtly resonating with his laws of nature!

Ancestor Qiankun was overjoyed and sped toward the source of the aura.

However, after only one Yuan Hui, he saw a crimson cloud floating in the sky!

…………

Especially the hot-tempered Zhu Rong and Gong Gong!

"The Three Pure Ones, like us, are descendants of the Father God Pangu. They alone received 30% of the merit from the creation of the world, yet they dared to take the Chaos Demon God, the Father God's enemy, as their master. They truly have no shame!"

"Three Pure Ones! You have mistaken a thief for your master; you are not worthy to be descendants of the Father God!"

It's no wonder that the ancestral witches were angry and enraged.

It should be known that Pangu and the three thousand demon gods were mortal enemies, and were life-and-death adversaries during the creation of the world!

As a son, not only did he not avenge his father and eliminate him completely, but he also became the master of his father's enemy. It's like recognizing a thief as your father!

"Hehe~"

Zhen Yuanzi, atop Mount Buzhou, chuckled softly.

"interesting!"

"This is because after I took the Twelve Ancestral Witches as my disciples, Hongjun and the Heavenly Dao felt a sense of crisis. They even moved up the planning for future sermons and disciple recruitment so much!"

"Now that Hongjun has taken the Three Pure Ones as his disciples ahead of schedule, will the other demon gods also make changes or take some action?"

Just as Zhen Yuanzi had thought.

Once the butterfly effect takes hold, it becomes uncontrollable!

Because Zhen Yuanzi changed the fate of the Ancestral Witches, the anxious Heavenly Dao had not only placed pieces on Hongjun's side, but also restarted the process of discarding its pieces!

Even a small amount of ant meat is still meat!

The anxiety of Heaven also extended to the Qiankun Ancestor, who was also in accordance with the Way of Heaven!

The Ancestor of Qiankun stood high above the nine heavens, tightly gripping his Qiankun Ruler in his hand. Even though the Heavenly Dao was unsympathetic, he was still extremely distressed.

"It's also a ruler, but it's far inferior to the Hongmeng Measuring Ruler."

"My offensive magical weapons are not even as good as Zhen Yuanzi's, and now I'm even inferior to his disciple Houtu!"

"And Hongjun! He actually took the Three Pure Ones, the true lineage of Pangu, as his disciples! And they all possess supreme treasures!"

"I don't even have a single disciple! This is unfair! Heaven, you are the same..."

He was complaining to the sky when he suddenly paused.

It was because he sensed that even the Heavenly Way was troubled and anxious!

They were so anxious that they pointed him in a specific direction, and that was where he belonged—the chosen one!

It was a powerful yet gentle aura, unlike the domineering aura of a demon god, subtly resonating with his laws of nature!

Ancestor Qiankun was overjoyed and sped toward the source of the aura.

However, after only one Yuan Hui, he saw a crimson cloud floating in the sky!

…………

"Three Pure Ones! You have mistaken a thief for your master; you are not worthy to be descendants of the Father God!"

It's no wonder that the ancestral witches were angry and enraged.

It should be known that Pangu and the three thousand demon gods were mortal enemies, and were life-and-death adversaries during the creation of the world!

As a son, not only did he not avenge his father and eliminate him completely, but he also became the master of his father's enemy. It's like recognizing a thief as your father!

"Hehe~"

Zhen Yuanzi, atop Mount Buzhou, chuckled softly.

"interesting!"

"This is because after I took the Twelve Ancestral Witches as my disciples, Hongjun and the Heavenly Dao felt a sense of crisis. They even moved up the planning for future sermons and disciple recruitment so much!"

"Now that Hongjun has taken the Three Pure Ones as his disciples ahead of schedule, will the other demon gods also make changes or take some action?"

Just as Zhen Yuanzi had thought.

Once the butterfly effect takes hold, it becomes uncontrollable!

Because Zhen Yuanzi changed the fate of the Ancestral Witches, the anxious Heavenly Dao had not only placed pieces on Hongjun's side, but also restarted the process of discarding its pieces!

Even a small amount of ant meat is still meat!

The anxiety of Heaven also extended to the Qiankun Ancestor, who was also in accordance with the Way of Heaven!

The Ancestor of Qiankun stood high above the nine heavens, tightly gripping his Qiankun Ruler in his hand. Even though the Heavenly Dao was unsympathetic, he was still extremely distressed.

"It's also a ruler, but it's far inferior to the Hongmeng Measuring Ruler."

"My offensive magical weapons are not even as good as Zhen Yuanzi's, and now I'm even inferior to his disciple Houtu!"

"And Hongjun! He actually took the Three Pure Ones, the true lineage of Pangu, as his disciples! And they all possess supreme treasures!"

"I don't even have a single disciple! This is unfair! Heaven, you are the same..."

He was complaining to the sky when he suddenly paused.

It was because he sensed that even the Heavenly Way was troubled and anxious!

They were so anxious that they pointed him in a specific direction, and that was where he belonged—the chosen one!

It was a powerful yet gentle aura, unlike the domineering aura of a demon god, subtly resonating with his laws of nature!

Ancestor Qiankun was overjoyed and sped toward the source of the aura.

However, after only one Yuan Hui, he saw a crimson cloud floating in the sky!

…………

"Three Pure Ones! You have mistaken a thief for your master; you are not worthy to be descendants of the Father God!"

It's no wonder that the ancestral witches were angry and enraged.

It should be known that Pangu and the three thousand demon gods were mortal enemies, and were life-and-death adversaries during the creation of the world!

As a son, not only did he not avenge his father and eliminate him completely, but he also became the master of his father's enemy. It's like recognizing a thief as your father!

"Hehe~"

Zhen Yuanzi, atop Mount Buzhou, chuckled softly.

"interesting!"

"This is because after I took the Twelve Ancestral Witches as my disciples, Hongjun and the Heavenly Dao felt a sense of crisis. They even moved up the planning for future sermons and disciple recruitment so much!"

"Now that Hongjun has taken the Three Pure Ones as his disciples ahead of schedule, will the other demon gods also make changes or take some action?"

Just as Zhen Yuanzi had thought.

Once the butterfly effect takes hold, it becomes uncontrollable!

Because Zhen Yuanzi changed the fate of the Ancestral Witches, the anxious Heavenly Dao had not only placed pieces on Hongjun's side, but also restarted the process of discarding its pieces!

Even a small amount of ant meat is still meat!

The anxiety of Heaven also extended to the Qiankun Ancestor, who was also in accordance with the Way of Heaven!

The Ancestor of Qiankun stood high above the nine heavens, tightly gripping his Qiankun Ruler in his hand. Even though the Heavenly Dao was unsympathetic, he was still extremely distressed.

"It's also a ruler, but it's far inferior to the Hongmeng Measuring Ruler."

"My offensive magical weapons are not even as good as Zhen Yuanzi's, and now I'm even inferior to his disciple Houtu!"

"And Hongjun! He actually took the Three Pure Ones, the true lineage of Pangu, as his disciples! And they all possess supreme treasures!"

"I don't even have a single disciple! This is unfair! Heaven, you are the same..."

He was complaining to the sky when he suddenly paused.

It was because he sensed that even the Heavenly Way was troubled and anxious!

They were so anxious that they pointed him in a specific direction, and that was where he belonged—the chosen one!

It was a powerful yet gentle aura, unlike the domineering aura of a demon god, subtly resonating with his laws of nature!

Ancestor Qiankun was overjoyed and sped toward the source of the aura.

However, after only one Yuan Hui, he saw a crimson cloud floating in the sky!

…………

Especially the hot-tempered Zhu Rong and Gong Gong!

"The Three Pure Ones, like us, are descendants of the Father God Pangu. They alone received 30% of the merit from the creation of the world, yet they dared to take the Chaos Demon God, the Father God's enemy, as their master. They truly have no shame!"

"Three Pure Ones! You have mistaken a thief for your master; you are not worthy to be descendants of the Father God!"

It's no wonder that the ancestral witches were angry and enraged.

It should be known that Pangu and the three thousand demon gods were mortal enemies, and were life-and-death adversaries during the creation of the world!

As a son, not only did he not avenge his father and eliminate him completely, but he also became the master of his father's enemy. It's like recognizing a thief as your father!

"Hehe~"

Zhen Yuanzi, atop Mount Buzhou, chuckled softly.

"interesting!"

"This is because after I took the Twelve Ancestral Witches as my disciples, Hongjun and the Heavenly Dao felt a sense of crisis. They even moved up the planning for future sermons and disciple recruitment so much!"

"Now that Hongjun has taken the Three Pure Ones as his disciples ahead of schedule, will the other demon gods also make changes or take some action?"

Just as Zhen Yuanzi had thought.

Once the butterfly effect takes hold, it becomes uncontrollable!

Because Zhen Yuanzi changed the fate of the Ancestral Witches, the anxious Heavenly Dao had not only placed pieces on Hongjun's side, but also restarted the process of discarding its pieces!

Even a small amount of ant meat is still meat!

The anxiety of Heaven also extended to the Qiankun Ancestor, who was also in accordance with the Way of Heaven!

The Ancestor of Qiankun stood high above the nine heavens, tightly gripping his Qiankun Ruler in his hand. Even though the Heavenly Dao was unsympathetic, he was still extremely distressed.

"It's also a ruler, but it's far inferior to the Hongmeng Measuring Ruler."

"My offensive magical weapons are not even as good as Zhen Yuanzi's, and now I'm even inferior to his disciple Houtu!"

"And Hongjun! He actually took the Three Pure Ones, the true lineage of Pangu, as his disciples! And they all possess supreme treasures!"

"I don't even have a single disciple! This is unfair! Heaven, you are the same..."

He was complaining to the sky when he suddenly paused.

It was because he sensed that even the Heavenly Way was troubled and anxious!

They were so anxious that they pointed him in a specific direction, and that was where he belonged—the chosen one!

It was a powerful yet gentle aura, unlike the domineering aura of a demon god, subtly resonating with his laws of nature!

Ancestor Qiankun was overjoyed and sped toward the source of the aura.

However, after only one Yuan Hui, he saw a crimson cloud floating in the sky!

…………

"The Three Pure Ones, like us, are descendants of the Father God Pangu. They alone received 30% of the merit from the creation of the world, yet they dared to take the Chaos Demon God, the Father God's enemy, as their master. They truly have no shame!"

"Three Pure Ones! You have mistaken a thief for your master; you are not worthy to be descendants of the Father God!"

It's no wonder that the ancestral witches were angry and enraged.

It should be known that Pangu and the three thousand demon gods were mortal enemies, and were life-and-death adversaries during the creation of the world!

As a son, not only did he not avenge his father and eliminate him completely, but he also became the master of his father's enemy. It's like recognizing a thief as your father!

"Hehe~"

Zhen Yuanzi, atop Mount Buzhou, chuckled softly.

"interesting!"

"This is because after I took the Twelve Ancestral Witches as my disciples, Hongjun and the Heavenly Dao felt a sense of crisis. They even moved up the planning for future sermons and disciple recruitment so much!"

"Now that Hongjun has taken the Three Pure Ones as his disciples ahead of schedule, will the other demon gods also make changes or take some action?"

Just as Zhen Yuanzi had thought.

Once the butterfly effect takes hold, it becomes uncontrollable!

Because Zhen Yuanzi changed the fate of the Ancestral Witches, the anxious Heavenly Dao had not only placed pieces on Hongjun's side, but also restarted the process of discarding its pieces!

Even a small amount of ant meat is still meat!

The anxiety of Heaven also extended to the Qiankun Ancestor, who was also in accordance with the Way of Heaven!

The Ancestor of Qiankun stood high above the nine heavens, tightly gripping his Qiankun Ruler in his hand. Even though the Heavenly Dao was unsympathetic, he was still extremely distressed.

"It's also a ruler, but it's far inferior to the Hongmeng Measuring Ruler."

"My offensive magical weapons are not even as good as Zhen Yuanzi's, and now I'm even inferior to his disciple Houtu!"

"And Hongjun! He actually took the Three Pure Ones, the true lineage of Pangu, as his disciples! And they all possess supreme treasures!"

"I don't even have a single disciple! This is unfair! Heaven, you are the same..."

He was complaining to the sky when he suddenly paused.

It was because he sensed that even the Heavenly Way was troubled and anxious!

They were so anxious that they pointed him in a specific direction, and that was where he belonged—the chosen one!

It was a powerful yet gentle aura, unlike the domineering aura of a demon god, subtly resonating with his laws of nature!

Ancestor Qiankun was overjoyed and sped toward the source of the aura.

However, after only one Yuan Hui, he saw a crimson cloud floating in the sky!

…………

"Three Pure Ones! You have mistaken a thief for your master; you are not worthy to be descendants of the Father God!"

It's no wonder that the ancestral witches were angry and enraged.

It should be known that Pangu and the three thousand demon gods were mortal enemies, and were life-and-death adversaries during the creation of the world!

As a son, not only did he not avenge his father and eliminate him completely, but he also became the master of his father's enemy. It's like recognizing a thief as your father!

"Hehe~"

Zhen Yuanzi, atop Mount Buzhou, chuckled softly.

"interesting!"

"This is because after I took the Twelve Ancestral Witches as my disciples, Hongjun and the Heavenly Dao felt a sense of crisis. They even moved up the planning for future sermons and disciple recruitment so much!"

"Now that Hongjun has taken the Three Pure Ones as his disciples ahead of schedule, will the other demon gods also make changes or take some action?"

Just as Zhen Yuanzi had thought.

Once the butterfly effect takes hold, it becomes uncontrollable!

Because Zhen Yuanzi changed the fate of the Ancestral Witches, the anxious Heavenly Dao had not only placed pieces on Hongjun's side, but also restarted the process of discarding its pieces!

Even a small amount of ant meat is still meat!

The anxiety of Heaven also extended to the Qiankun Ancestor, who was also in accordance with the Way of Heaven!

The Ancestor of Qiankun stood high above the nine heavens, tightly gripping his Qiankun Ruler in his hand. Even though the Heavenly Dao was unsympathetic, he was still extremely distressed.

"It's also a ruler, but it's far inferior to the Hongmeng Measuring Ruler."

"My offensive magical weapons are not even as good as Zhen Yuanzi's, and now I'm even inferior to his disciple Houtu!"

"And Hongjun! He actually took the Three Pure Ones, the true lineage of Pangu, as his disciples! And they all possess supreme treasures!"

"I don't even have a single disciple! This is unfair! Heaven, you are the same..."

He was complaining to the sky when he suddenly paused.

It was because he sensed that even the Heavenly Way was troubled and anxious!

They were so anxious that they pointed him in a specific direction, and that was where he belonged—the chosen one!

It was a powerful yet gentle aura, unlike the domineering aura of a demon god, subtly resonating with his laws of nature!

Ancestor Qiankun was overjoyed and sped toward the source of the aura.

However, after only one Yuan Hui, he saw a crimson cloud floating in the sky!

…………

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"Three Pure Ones! You have mistaken a thief for your master; you are not worthy to be descendants of the Father God!"

It's no wonder that the ancestral witches were angry and enraged.

It should be known that Pangu and the three thousand demon gods were mortal enemies, and were life-and-death adversaries during the creation of the world!

As a son, not only did he not avenge his father and eliminate him completely, but he also became the master of his father's enemy. It's like recognizing a thief as your father!

"Hehe~"

Zhen Yuanzi, atop Mount Buzhou, chuckled softly.

"interesting!"

"This is because after I took the Twelve Ancestral Witches as my disciples, Hongjun and the Heavenly Dao felt a sense of crisis. They even moved up the planning for future sermons and disciple recruitment so much!"

"Now that Hongjun has taken the Three Pure Ones as his disciples ahead of schedule, will the other demon gods also make changes or take some action?"

Just as Zhen Yuanzi had thought.

Once the butterfly effect takes hold, it becomes uncontrollable!

Because Zhen Yuanzi changed the fate of the Ancestral Witches, the anxious Heavenly Dao had not only placed pieces on Hongjun's side, but also restarted the process of discarding its pieces!

Even a small amount of ant meat is still meat!

The anxiety of Heaven also extended to the Qiankun Ancestor, who was also in accordance with the Way of Heaven!

The Ancestor of Qiankun stood high above the nine heavens, tightly gripping his Qiankun Ruler in his hand. Even though the Heavenly Dao was unsympathetic, he was still extremely distressed.

"It's also a ruler, but it's far inferior to the Hongmeng Measuring Ruler."

"My offensive magical weapons are not even as good as Zhen Yuanzi's, and now I'm even inferior to his disciple Houtu!"

"And Hongjun! He actually took the Three Pure Ones, the true lineage of Pangu, as his disciples! And they all possess supreme treasures!"

"I don't even have a single disciple! This is unfair! Heaven, you are the same..."

He was complaining to the sky when he suddenly paused.

It was because he sensed that even the Heavenly Way was troubled and anxious!

They were so anxious that they pointed him in a specific direction, and that was where he belonged—the chosen one!

It was a powerful yet gentle aura, unlike the domineering aura of a demon god, subtly resonating with his laws of nature!

Ancestor Qiankun was overjoyed and sped toward the source of the aura.

However, after only one Yuan Hui, he saw a crimson cloud floating in the sky!

…………

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Especially the hot-tempered Zhu Rong and Gong Gong!

"The Three Pure Ones, like us, are descendants of the Father God Pangu. They alone received 30% of the merit from the creation of the world, yet they dared to take the Chaos Demon God, the Father God's enemy, as their master. They truly have no shame!"

"Three Pure Ones! You have mistaken a thief for your master; you are not worthy to be descendants of the Father God!"

It's no wonder that the ancestral witches were angry and enraged.

It should be known that Pangu and the three thousand demon gods were mortal enemies, and were life-and-death adversaries during the creation of the world!

As a son, not only did he not avenge his father and eliminate him completely, but he also became the master of his father's enemy. It's like recognizing a thief as your father!

"Hehe~"

Zhen Yuanzi, atop Mount Buzhou, chuckled softly.

"interesting!"

"This is because after I took the Twelve Ancestral Witches as my disciples, Hongjun and the Heavenly Dao felt a sense of crisis. They even moved up the planning for future sermons and disciple recruitment so much!"

"Now that Hongjun has taken the Three Pure Ones as his disciples ahead of schedule, will the other demon gods also make changes or take some action?"

Just as Zhen Yuanzi had thought.

Once the butterfly effect takes hold, it becomes uncontrollable!

Because Zhen Yuanzi changed the fate of the Ancestral Witches, the anxious Heavenly Dao had not only placed pieces on Hongjun's side, but also restarted the process of discarding its pieces!

Even a small amount of ant meat is still meat!

The anxiety of Heaven also extended to the Qiankun Ancestor, who was also in accordance with the Way of Heaven!

The Ancestor of Qiankun stood high above the nine heavens, tightly gripping his Qiankun Ruler in his hand. Even though the Heavenly Dao was unsympathetic, he was still extremely distressed.

"It's also a ruler, but it's far inferior to the Hongmeng Measuring Ruler."

"My offensive magical weapons are not even as good as Zhen Yuanzi's, and now I'm even inferior to his disciple Houtu!"

"And Hongjun! He actually took the Three Pure Ones, the true lineage of Pangu, as his disciples! And they all possess supreme treasures!"

"I don't even have a single disciple! This is unfair! Heaven, you are the same..."

He was complaining to the sky when he suddenly paused.

It was because he sensed that even the Heavenly Way was troubled and anxious!

They were so anxious that they pointed him in a specific direction, and that was where he belonged—the chosen one!

It was a powerful yet gentle aura, unlike the domineering aura of a demon god, subtly resonating with his laws of nature!

Ancestor Qiankun was overjoyed and sped toward the source of the aura.

However, after only one Yuan Hui, he saw a crimson cloud floating in the sky!

…………

"The Three Pure Ones, like us, are descendants of the Father God Pangu. They alone received 30% of the merit from the creation of the world, yet they dared to take the Chaos Demon God, the Father God's enemy, as their master. They truly have no shame!"

"Three Pure Ones! You have mistaken a thief for your master; you are not worthy to be descendants of the Father God!"

It's no wonder that the ancestral witches were angry and enraged.

It should be known that Pangu and the three thousand demon gods were mortal enemies, and were life-and-death adversaries during the creation of the world!

As a son, not only did he not avenge his father and eliminate him completely, but he also became the master of his father's enemy. It's like recognizing a thief as your father!

"Hehe~"

Zhen Yuanzi, atop Mount Buzhou, chuckled softly.

"interesting!"

"This is because after I took the Twelve Ancestral Witches as my disciples, Hongjun and the Heavenly Dao felt a sense of crisis. They even moved up the planning for future sermons and disciple recruitment so much!"

"Now that Hongjun has taken the Three Pure Ones as his disciples ahead of schedule, will the other demon gods also make changes or take some action?"

Just as Zhen Yuanzi had thought.

Once the butterfly effect takes hold, it becomes uncontrollable!

Because Zhen Yuanzi changed the fate of the Ancestral Witches, the anxious Heavenly Dao had not only placed pieces on Hongjun's side, but also restarted the process of discarding its pieces!

Even a small amount of ant meat is still meat!

The anxiety of Heaven also extended to the Qiankun Ancestor, who was also in accordance with the Way of Heaven!

The Ancestor of Qiankun stood high above the nine heavens, tightly gripping his Qiankun Ruler in his hand. Even though the Heavenly Dao was unsympathetic, he was still extremely distressed.

"It's also a ruler, but it's far inferior to the Hongmeng Measuring Ruler."

"My offensive magical weapons are not even as good as Zhen Yuanzi's, and now I'm even inferior to his disciple Houtu!"

"And Hongjun! He actually took the Three Pure Ones, the true lineage of Pangu, as his disciples! And they all possess supreme treasures!"

"I don't even have a single disciple! This is unfair! Heaven, you are the same..."

He was complaining to the sky when he suddenly paused.

It was because he sensed that even the Heavenly Way was troubled and anxious!

They were so anxious that they pointed him in a specific direction, and that was where he belonged—the chosen one!

It was a powerful yet gentle aura, unlike the domineering aura of a demon god, subtly resonating with his laws of nature!

Ancestor Qiankun was overjoyed and sped toward the source of the aura.

However, after only one Yuan Hui, he saw a crimson cloud floating in the sky!

…………

"Three Pure Ones! You have mistaken a thief for your master; you are not worthy to be descendants of the Father God!"

It's no wonder that the ancestral witches were angry and enraged.

It should be known that Pangu and the three thousand demon gods were mortal enemies, and were life-and-death adversaries during the creation of the world!

As a son, not only did he not avenge his father and eliminate him completely, but he also became the master of his father's enemy. It's like recognizing a thief as your father!

"Hehe~"

Zhen Yuanzi, atop Mount Buzhou, chuckled softly.

"interesting!"

"This is because after I took the Twelve Ancestral Witches as my disciples, Hongjun and the Heavenly Dao felt a sense of crisis. They even moved up the planning for future sermons and disciple recruitment so much!"

"Now that Hongjun has taken the Three Pure Ones as his disciples ahead of schedule, will the other demon gods also make changes or take some action?"

Just as Zhen Yuanzi had thought.

Once the butterfly effect takes hold, it becomes uncontrollable!

Because Zhen Yuanzi changed the fate of the Ancestral Witches, the anxious Heavenly Dao had not only placed pieces on Hongjun's side, but also restarted the process of discarding its pieces!

Even a small amount of ant meat is still meat!

The anxiety of Heaven also extended to the Qiankun Ancestor, who was also in accordance with the Way of Heaven!

The Ancestor of Qiankun stood high above the nine heavens, tightly gripping his Qiankun Ruler in his hand. Even though the Heavenly Dao was unsympathetic, he was still extremely distressed.

"It's also a ruler, but it's far inferior to the Hongmeng Measuring Ruler."

"My offensive magical weapons are not even as good as Zhen Yuanzi's, and now I'm even inferior to his disciple Houtu!"

"And Hongjun! He actually took the Three Pure Ones, the true lineage of Pangu, as his disciples! And they all possess supreme treasures!"

"I don't even have a single disciple! This is unfair! Heaven, you are the same..."

He was complaining to the sky when he suddenly paused.

It was because he sensed that even the Heavenly Way was troubled and anxious!

They were so anxious that they pointed him in a specific direction, and that was where he belonged—the chosen one!

It was a powerful yet gentle aura, unlike the domineering aura of a demon god, subtly resonating with his laws of nature!

Ancestor Qiankun was overjoyed and sped toward the source of the aura.

However, after only one Yuan Hui, he saw a crimson cloud floating in the sky!

…………

Chapter update reminder: Chapter 46, "The Three Pure Ones Worship Heaven, Recognizing a Thief as Father," available at the reading address.

"The Three Pure Ones, like us, are descendants of the Father God Pangu. They alone received 30% of the merit from the creation of the world, yet they dared to take the Chaos Demon God, the Father God's enemy, as their master. They truly have no shame!"

"Three Pure Ones! You have mistaken a thief for your master; you are not worthy to be descendants of the Father God!"

It's no wonder that the ancestral witches were angry and enraged.

It should be known that Pangu and the three thousand demon gods were mortal enemies, and were life-and-death adversaries during the creation of the world!

As a son, not only did he not avenge his father and eliminate him completely, but he also became the master of his father's enemy. It's like recognizing a thief as your father!

"Hehe~"

Zhen Yuanzi, atop Mount Buzhou, chuckled softly.

"interesting!"

"This is because after I took the Twelve Ancestral Witches as my disciples, Hongjun and the Heavenly Dao felt a sense of crisis. They even moved up the planning for future sermons and disciple recruitment so much!"

"Now that Hongjun has taken the Three Pure Ones as his disciples ahead of schedule, will the other demon gods also make changes or take some action?"

Just as Zhen Yuanzi had thought.

Once the butterfly effect takes hold, it becomes uncontrollable!

Because Zhen Yuanzi changed the fate of the Ancestral Witches, the anxious Heavenly Dao had not only placed pieces on Hongjun's side, but also restarted the process of discarding its pieces!

Even a small amount of ant meat is still meat!

The anxiety of Heaven also extended to the Qiankun Ancestor, who was also in accordance with the Way of Heaven!

The Ancestor of Qiankun stood high above the nine heavens, tightly gripping his Qiankun Ruler in his hand. Even though the Heavenly Dao was unsympathetic, he was still extremely distressed.

"It's also a ruler, but it's far inferior to the Hongmeng Measuring Ruler."

"My offensive magical weapons are not even as good as Zhen Yuanzi's, and now I'm even inferior to his disciple Houtu!"

"And Hongjun! He actually took the Three Pure Ones, the true lineage of Pangu, as his disciples! And they all possess supreme treasures!"

"I don't even have a single disciple! This is unfair! Heaven, you are the same..."

He was complaining to the sky when he suddenly paused.

It was because he sensed that even the Heavenly Way was troubled and anxious!

They were so anxious that they pointed him in a specific direction, and that was where he belonged—the chosen one!

It was a powerful yet gentle aura, unlike the domineering aura of a demon god, subtly resonating with his laws of nature!

Ancestor Qiankun was overjoyed and sped toward the source of the aura.

However, after only one Yuan Hui, he saw a crimson cloud floating in the sky!

…………