Primordial Chaos: I, the Four Pure Ones of the Primordial Beginning, beg the Heavenly Dao to step do

Chapter 30: Taichu Recognizes His Kinship with Dijiang, Yuanshi Angrily Rebukes the Twelve Demons! (4000-word Chapter!)

Tongtian listened to the resounding announcement that echoed throughout the primordial world, his brows and eyes filled with disdain and mockery.

"He even preaches to people; isn't that just misleading and corrupting young minds?"

"If it weren't for our numerical advantage, we wouldn't have been able to force Rahu to detonate the western ley lines."

"Whether we can even survive and escape the curse of the Six Soul Banner is a question."

"It's only been a thousand years, and they're already acting like they're the masters of the primordial world again. They really have no shame."

Yuanshi also strongly agreed with his idea.

If he hadn't witnessed the conflict between the Dao and the Demon, Hongjun would still be considered a powerful being with extraordinary strength.

However, the inside story of the conflict between the Dao and the Demon was laid bare before him by Tai Chu.

Even if Hongjun wins the final victory.

His image in his mind had completely transformed into that of a hypocritical, despicable, and shameless person who deliberately sabotaged his teammates.

"His sermon was probably just a bunch of nonsense or something he was trying to imply."

"The paths of our four brothers are clear. If we proceed step by step, it is only a matter of time before we attain the Primordial Dao."

"There's absolutely no need to waste time watching his nonsense and deception."

The Supreme One has now entered the realm of the Primordial Golden Immortal, completing the missing Yin-Yang Dao origin within himself.

He can be considered the most likely being to attain the Great Luo Primordial Dao in the entire primordial world.

Instead of wasting time listening to a loser preach, it's better to stay home and cultivate yourself; you'll gain more from that.

"Big brother, second brother, third brother, there's something wrong with your thinking."

Seeing that Taishang and the others were not very interested in watching Hongjun preach, Taichu immediately tried to persuade them.

"Although listening to his sermons is indeed of little use."

"But that's only true for us."

"The other beings in the primordial world have been struggling to reach the level of a Primordial Golden Immortal, unable to find their way forward, and have been anxious for countless years."

"The appearance of Hongjun now directly gives them the opportunity to move forward."

"Do you think they would disregard everything and place all their hopes on Hongjun?"

Upon hearing this, the three Supreme Beings put aside their disdain and began to think about it with a hint of approval.

"Furthermore, Qiankun and Shichen are both Hongjun's henchmen."

"The two of them were blown away by the explosion and disappeared, which caused us to miss the opportunity to find the Qiankun Cauldron for our second brother."

"Now it's time to divide the spoils, and the two of them will definitely appear in Zixiao Palace."

"If we don't go, who knows when we'll be able to seize the Qiankun Cauldron again."

If the preceding words merely swayed the three men, then these last few sentences were the final, decisive blow.

This caused the three of them to light up instantly and nod in unison.

"Fourth brother is right. This sermon is indeed the best opportunity to reclaim the Father God's legacy and help second brother reclaim the Qiankun Cauldron."

"That makes sense. Watching Hongjun's sermon was not entirely without benefit."

"good."

As the three responded in unison, a slight smile appeared on Tai Chu's face.

Hongjun, oh Hongjun, all four of us are direct descendants of Pangu, and not one of us can be missing from the position on the futon.

At that time, you will have to choose to abandon a bald monk.

Should we avoid Bi Lian's unreasonable and sophistry, and prevent her from forcibly removing me?

A single hair can affect the whole situation; you'd better think carefully about how to make this move.

As the saying goes, once a move is made, there's no going back. Even if you end up with a broken head and bleeding, you can only swallow your pride and bear it.

I look forward to your performance.

As Tai Chu's thoughts began to stir, Tai Shang and Tong Tian entrusted Kong Xuan and the other two to the care of the Queen Mother of the West.

"The spacetime outside the chaotic heavens is disordered, and the void winds are extremely violent."

"To avoid any mistakes, let's set off as soon as possible."

Having said that, Yuanshi couldn't wait to soar straight up, transforming into a rainbow towards the outer reaches of the chaotic heavens.

Seeing this, the three of them chuckled and followed closely behind.

This time, we can't let Qiankun escape again. We must help our second brother (second brother) fulfill his wish no matter what!

……

Beyond the chaotic heavens, before the Purple Cloud Palace.

As the three-thousand-year period approaches.

The four of them arrived at this place at a leisurely pace.

Just as he said before.

Hongjun's appearance was like throwing a very tempting bait to a school of fish that had been starving for days.

They gathered all the powerful figures with names and surnames from the entire primordial world.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches, Di Jun, Tai Yi, Fu Xi, Nuwa, Zhen Yuanzi, Hong Yun, Kun Peng, Bai Ze, Styx...

At first glance, everyone there was a familiar face.

With his appearance, Taiyi and Dijun's gazes instantly turned fierce, their killing intent and malevolence soaring to the heavens.

Bai Ze and the others surrounding them all looked on in astonishment, wondering what had gotten into the two of them.

Tai Chu and the others were not afraid at all. They glanced at the group with disdain and walked straight towards the place where Nuwa, Fuxi, Xihe, and Changxi were.

"Four fellow Daoists, it's been many years. How have you all been?"

As Tai Chu finished speaking, Nuwa and Chang Xi's eyes lit up with joy, and they nodded in response with light smiles.

"Thank you for your concern, Fellow Daoist Taichu. After that discussion, my understanding of the Great Dao of Creation has been elevated to several levels, my path to the Dao is now bright, and my cultivation is going very smoothly."

"Brother Taichu, the Divine Pill of Laws refined by Elder Brother Taishang is truly extremely powerful. I have not only reached the Great Luo Perfection stage, but my comprehension of the Yin Law has also reached 70%!"

As soon as the two finished speaking, Fuxi stepped forward with a smile, cupped his hands and bowed to the four people in greeting.

"Greetings to Fellow Daoist Taichu, Fellow Daoist Taishang, Fellow Daoist Yuanshi, and Fellow Daoist Tongtian."

"you……"

However, before he could finish speaking, bursts of angry arguments reached their ears.

"Zhurong, what exactly do you want to do?!"

"I have important business to attend to today, I don't have time to argue with you, get out of my way!"

The great calamity of the three races has just passed, and the struggle between the Dao and the Demon has only ended a thousand years ago.

The Lich Cataclysm is about to erupt.

Although there is still a long gap period, the conflict between Di Jun and others and the Twelve Ancestral Witches has gradually become apparent.

The fundamental reason is the question of the ownership of Buzhou Mountain.

Di Jun knew that he was destined by Heaven and was the chosen ruler of Heaven and Earth.

He then desired to occupy the highest sacred mountain in the primordial world, to be above all things and living beings, and to rule over the four seas and eight wastelands.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches lived at the foot of Mount Buzhou from the very beginning, and had long regarded it as their territory.

How could we possibly hand it over to someone else?

As a result, a conflict arose between the two.

However, due to the large number of the twelve ancestral witches.

Di Jun then recruited ten extraordinary Great Luo Golden Immortals, who later became the famous Ten Great Demon Gods.

Shang Yang, Bai Ze, Ci Tie, Ji Meng, Ying Zhao, Jiu Ying, Gui Che, Fei Lian, Qin Yuan, Bi Fang

However, they have only come together by fate.

Although they had some ideas, they did not establish a heavenly court, nor did they call themselves a demon race.

"What business is it of yours where I stand?"

As the ancestral witch of fire, Zhu Rong naturally had an exceptionally fiery temper. He did not tolerate Tai Yi's angry rebuke and directly retorted.

"The road next to you is so wide, why did you have to run into me?"

"If you're blind, just gouge it out and throw it away. Don't walk around with it on!"

Taiyi's anger surged uncontrollably because of the appearance of the four Taichu.

Now, provoked by Zhu Rong, he could no longer remain calm.

He directly summoned the Chaos Bell and roared angrily at it.

"Get out of here in three breaths, or die!"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Rong, who was already hot-tempered, was even less likely to comply.

He was ready to take action immediately, to show Taiyi what he was capable of.

As the two men grew angry, Di Jun, Bai Ze, and the others also looked intently at Di Jiang, Zhu Jiuyin, and the other Ancestral Witches.

Be prepared for a major battle at any time!

"Fourth brother, who are they?"

Not a single mistake, not a single poem, not a single post, not a single piece of content, not a single look!

"After the Father God fell, didn't he divide us into four?"

"Why do I feel a slight pulsation of blood in them?"

Tongtian looked at the Twelve Ancestral Witches, a hint of doubt gradually appearing in his eyes.

"I feel that way too."

"Could it be that they were lucky enough to refine the Father God's essence blood and become tainted with the Father God's bloodline aura?"

After Yuanshi finished asking his question, Taichu pretended to investigate for a while, then feigned shock and revealed a hint of joy.

"Eldest brother, second brother, third brother, they were formed from the essence of the Father God's heart, and their blood flows with the same veins as ours!"

With that, Tai Chu strode toward the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

Seeing this, the three of them did not remain standing still, but followed closely behind with curiosity on their faces.

"May I ask, fellow Daoist, are you a descendant of the Father God?"

As Tai Chu approached Di Jiang and the others, he did not conceal his bloodline aura.

"Who are you?"

Upon seeing the bloodline aura emanating from the four members of the Primordial Era, Di Jiang and the others, who had been on the verge of attacking, were immediately filled with bewilderment and astonishment.

When they first differentiated and were conceived, weren't there only twelve brothers and sisters?

Why are there four more now?

Their cultivation levels are significantly higher than theirs.

Could it be that Dijiang isn't the eldest, but the fifth?

But why do these four people have primordial spirits, while they don't?

Could it be that these four are the true legitimate sons, while the others are merely illegitimate sons (defective products) created by the Father God at random?

Just as Dijiang and the others were having doubts, Taichu introduced himself to them.

"I am the youngest brother of the Four Pure Ones, Taichu, who was transformed from the broken primordial spirit of the fallen Father God."

"And these are my three elder brothers: Taishang, Yuanshi, and Tongtian."

Upon hearing Tai Chu's explanation, Di Jiang and the others suddenly understood why.

They clearly share the same bloodline, yet one possesses a primordial spirit while the other does not.

"I see."

"Since we are all of the same bloodline as the Father God and are both direct descendants of Pangu, we can address each other as brothers from now on."

As he spoke, Dijiang put his arm around Taichu's shoulder and began to introduce him to his brothers and sisters.

"My name is Dijiang, and I am the eldest of the Twelve Ancestral Witches."

"This is my second brother Zhu Jiuyin, my third brother Jumang, my fourth brother Rushou, my fifth brother Zhurong, my sixth brother Gonggong, my seventh brother Shebishi, my eighth brother Qiangliang, my ninth brother Tianwu, my tenth brother Xizi, my eleventh sister Xuanming, and my twelfth sister Houtu."

"We pay our respects to our four elder brothers."

As Tai Chu and the others listened to Di Jiang's introduction, they greeted Zhu Jiuyin and the others with cupped hands and responded with smiles.

At first, Yuan Shi was somewhat displeased.

They suspected that Dijiang and the others were just lucky ones who accidentally absorbed the bloodline of the Father God, and that they were not on equal footing with them at all.

However, as Tai Chu revealed the bloodline of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and the others adopted a respectful attitude, the situation improved.

The lingering resentment in his heart vanished instantly, and he acknowledged the Twelve Ancestral Witches as direct descendants of Pangu.

"Brother Taichu, the Pangu Palace where we live is the transformation of the Father God's heart."

"If you have the chance in the future, you must come and visit the legacy of the Father God."

"That's natural."

"When we have time, we will definitely go to worship our Father God."

"..."

Seeing that the four from the Primordial Beginning and the twelve Ancestral Witches completely ignored their presence and started chatting amongst themselves.

Di Jun and the others, who were already furious, could no longer suppress their killing intent.

"This is absolutely outrageous!"

"Lord Dijun, I'm going to kill these damned bastards!"

"..."

Before Di Jun could say anything, Yuan Shi took the initiative and roared angrily at them, shouting at them.

"You creatures with fur and horns, born from moisture and hatched from eggs!"

"Why should we care about your opinions on how we conduct our Four Cleanups Movement?"

"Even these two scruffy birds, under our intimidation, abandoned their nest and fled in disarray."

"Even now, I haven't dared to go back even a single step."

"And you, to put it nicely, are their subordinates; to put it bluntly, you were beaten into submission."

"They even dared to threaten to kill us."

"This is utterly absurd, like ants trying to rise to power! A pipe dream!"

"I'll stand right here and see who dares to move!"

This sweeping generalization by Yuanshi not only enraged the ten demon gods, who wished they could immediately tear him to pieces, but also made them furious.

It also caused the Di Jun brothers to lose face, and their carefully maintained lies and prestige were completely destroyed in an instant.

Unless everyone present is wiped out.

Otherwise, their scandals would surely spread throughout the world.

At that time, let alone the ruler of heaven and earth, even whether anyone is willing to follow will be a big problem.

"Hahaha... Brother Yuanshi is right, they're just a bunch of hairy beasts."

"Dijun, I never expected you to be such a coward! You were so scared that you didn't even dare to go home. It's hilarious, hahaha..."

"You call yourself the emperor ordained by heaven? I think you're more like a coward or a coward or a god-ordained idiot."

"..."

The mockery of the Twelve Ancestral Witches was like the last straw that broke the camel's back.

This caused the Di Jun brothers to lose all restraint in their anger and murderous intent.

"I want you all dead!"

With a fierce roar, Taiyi raised the Chaos Bell high, ready to fight Taichu and the others to the death.

However, just as he was about to make his move, a slight sound of a door opening came from the room, and boundless purple energy spread out, with golden lotuses of Daoist charm rolling around.

The tension between the group of people, who were initially on the verge of exchanging blows, suddenly stopped in their tracks.

(End of this chapter)