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

Chapter 66 Time Rewind! Shangqing: I am truly a rebellious son, how can I remain depressed for long…

"Hehe~"

To Hongjun's words, who didn't care about the noodles, Zhen Yuanzi could only sneer.

Without even glancing at Hongjun, he raised his head, cupped his hands in greeting, and said, "The Great Dao is above. My disciple, Dijiang, reached the stage of cultivating his primordial spirit before the birth of the Creation Green Lotus!"

"This wasn't something stated before the battle; it happened long ago and didn't need to be stated at all!"

"Fellow Daoist Hongjun and his disciple Yuqing cannot see it because of their lack of strength, and it has nothing to do with my disciple."

Hongjun, who was ignored and criticized for his lack of strength:

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"I...I'm not strong enough?"

It was clearly Ruzhen Yuanzi who used the power of the earth to conceal the fact that Dijiang had cultivated a primordial spirit!

This is a concealed ground machine!

Although Heaven could investigate, Hongjun had not paid attention to this matter before, and with his own selfish desires, he had no time to pay attention, as his mind was completely occupied by the Three Immortal Islands and the Three Clans.

When Hongjun proposed the great war, even the Heavenly Dao was impartial!

How could the impartial Heavenly Dao possibly tell Dijiang about cultivating a primordial spirit?

If you have the opportunity to know but don't investigate, who can you blame?

The greatest truths are impartial and selfless, and therefore will not interfere.

As for the Purple Lightning Hammer in Dijiang's hand, it naturally came from Buzhou Mountain.

When Zhen Yuanzi first arrived at Buzhou Mountain, he sensed the treasure. After collecting many spiritual treasures, he "casually" bestowed it upon Di Jiang when the Creation Green Lotus was first born.

Dijiang's purple lightning hammer is perfectly reasonable, and there's not a single flaw to be found in it.

Zhen Yuanzi's explanation of the Great Dao left Hongjun, who was listening in, completely speechless.

What Zhen Yuanzi said next almost caused Hongjun's Dao heart to collapse!

"Fellow Daoist Hongjun~"

"You should see the truth. Even if Yuqing were to recover with your Three Lights Divine Water and still have the strength to fight again, the outcome of this battle is still that you have lost!"

"What?"

Hongjun was greatly surprised, and his gaze suddenly fell on his last disciple, Shangqing.

At this time, Shangqing Tongtian was in much better shape than his two elder brothers, and he had not suffered any injuries.

It is the same as it was when it came.

Because he never actually fought against the three ancestral witches, Zhujiuyin, Zhurong, and Gonggong!

Even without fighting, his face was deathly pale.

Even the Daoist aura surrounding his body became extremely chaotic!

"Oh no! My disciple Tongtian's Dao heart is about to collapse!"

"What exactly is going on?"

Hongjun's face turned ashen, and his gaze suddenly fell on the three ancestral witches, Zhujiuyin, Zhurong, and Gonggong!

Upon seeing them, Hongjun immediately understood.

For no other reason than that Zhu Jiuyin, the ancestral witch of time, is showing a "movie"!

"The movie" is a play where Zhu Jiuyin uses the laws of time to trigger a small piece of time on his father god's spine, Mount Buzhou, to replay the process of the creation of the world!

The figures of Zhurong and Gonggong are even more outrageous.

They were spitting as they angrily pointed at Shangqing Tongtian and hurled insults!

Zhu Rong was truly enraged, flames engulfing his body. "Shang Qing, you claim to be a descendant of the Father God? You dare to presume? You are nothing but a rebellious son!"

"You unfilial son, do you see? Just how difficult it was for the Father God to create heaven and earth!"

"Father God single-handedly fought against three thousand demons! And look at the teacher you worship!"

"Take a good look at this old cricket. What was he doing while all the demons and the Father God were fighting?"

"He stayed far away! He didn't even dare to approach, instead launching a sneak attack from a distance!"

"Even so, he was still struck by the residual force of the Father God's axe and cleaved in two!"

"You actually took this old centipede, barely clinging to life, as your master? You actually believed that his method of enlightenment was superior to that of the Father God? You—"

Gonggong's body was surrounded by churning, dark water that, though water, appeared even more intense than fire: "Seeing is believing!"

"Even if the Father God hasn't attained the Great Dao, Shangqing Tongtian is still far stronger than this old centipede, and far stronger than the three thousand demon gods!"

"Such a huge difference! You, a descendant of the Father God, have actually abandoned his cultivation methods to practice this old worm's so-called worm-slaying technique?"

"You saw that old cricket too. It ambushed Father God; it's Father God's mortal enemy! You've taken Father God's mortal enemy as your master; you, Shangqing Tongtian, truly have no shame whatsoever!"

"How dare you, with your own dough, claim to be a descendant of Pangu?"

"You unfilial son! You are a complete unfilial son!"

"As fellow descendants of the Father God Pangu, we are truly ashamed of you. You should break away from us—"

The continuous scathing rebukes, coupled with Zhu Jiuyin's use of the laws of time to conjure up images of the Great Calamity of Creation, made Shangqing Daoxin feel extremely bitter.

No matter how nicely you say it, nothing beats seeing it with your own eyes.

As a descendant of Pangu, Zhujiuyin, who controls the laws of time, naturally wouldn't find it too complicated to recreate the scene of his father's battle.

Mount Buzhou was formed from the spine of Pangu, and it carries many laws of chaos, including the law of time.

He used his own time to record time, and even though it consumed a lot of the laws, it was enough to release the images that would cause Shangqing Tongtian Daoxin to collapse!

At this moment, Shangqing Tongtian's face was extremely pale. He fell to the ground from the sky, utterly distraught, muttering to himself:

yes!"

They were absolutely right to criticize!

As fellow disciples of Pangu, why do I not cultivate the techniques and methods of enlightenment left by my father, but instead cultivate this old worm's method of severing the three corpses? Isn't this a betrayal of my father?

And what they said was backed by facts!

Their ancestral witches could cultivate their primordial spirit from their physical bodies, so why can't the Three Pure Ones, who are primordial spirits, obtain a physical body?

It is a fact that Houtu cultivated a primordial spirit! Now, even Dijiang has cultivated a primordial spirit, which is an even greater fact!

As descendants of the Father God, if they can do it, how could we, the Three Pure Ones, not do it?

Back then, the Three Pure Ones didn't even try, but instead became disciples of Hongjun, that old worm, the mortal enemy of our Father God!

I... I, Tongtian, am truly a rebellious son!

A mix of emotions, such as bitterness, regret, and self-mockery, caused Shangqing Tongtian Dao Heart to become increasingly unstable. The more he tried to cultivate, the more illusory his cultivation became, and even his Daoist aura began to dissipate from his primordial spirit!

"Father God, Tongtian is guilty!"

These words caused Hongjun's expression to darken abruptly. He quickly appeared beside Tongtian and sternly rebuked him, "Tongtian, disciple, do not speak nonsense!"

When Hongjun appeared before him, a glimmer of clarity suddenly appeared in Shangqing Tongtian's melancholy eyes, which had been filled with hostility: "Teacher? Ha~"

"Zhurong, Gonggong is absolutely right! Tongtian thanks you."

"Hongjun!"

Shangqing Tongtian angrily pointed at Hongjun and said, "As a descendant of the Father God Pangu, how could I, Shangqing Tongtian, possibly take you, the mortal enemy of the Father God, as my master? How could I continue to live in such a dejected place under your old man—"

Bang!

Hongjun swiftly struck, giving Shangqing no chance to say anything more, and decisively knocked Shangqing Tongtian unconscious.

If even an old cricket is cursed out by this disciple, then he will immediately be considered to have betrayed the sect. How could Hongjun allow that?

As Zhen Yuanzi watched Hongjun embrace the unconscious Shangqing Tongtian, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said calmly, "Fellow Daoist Hongjun, since you have intervened in this battle, then you have lost!"

Hongjun: "————"

Hongjun remained silent, gritting his teeth in anger.

With a flick of his sleeve, he flung Kunlun's privately hidden Three Lights Divine Water Pool toward Zhen Yuanzi!

Zhen Yuanzi immediately used his magic gourd to collect all the divine water.

Thus, the outcome was decided, the Eye of the Great Dao disappeared, and the Great Dao itself retreated!

Hongjun's eyes fell on the beautiful Qingli, and he felt extremely distressed and reluctant to part with her. This was a disciple with an extremely deep background, even better than the Three Pure Ones!

Moreover, she possesses the purest laws of creation, and will surely walk the path of creation in the future!

But now, he could only watch helplessly as this promising talent obediently fanned the wind behind Zhen Yuanzi.

"That's enough!"

Hongjun shook his head, and with a swift movement of his large hand, he crushed the earth dragon that had trapped Taiqing, freeing his disciple.

He also recruited Yuqing into his ranks.

Just as he was feeling dejected and annoyed, about to leave Buzhou Mountain with his three good-for-nothing disciples, a powerful aura, similar to Qing Li's, suddenly surged from the center of Buzhou Mountain!

This very aura is also a creation of nature!