"You brat! Utterly rude!"
When the goddess Nuwa saw the poems that Yin Shou had inscribed on the wall, she was furious.
Since her birth, she has never suffered such humiliation.
This thought immediately led him out of the statue, and his vital energy gathered to instantly condense into a saintly avatar, which rode on auspicious clouds and flew aggressively towards the Chaoge Royal Palace.
However, before she even reached the palace, a pillar of royal aura shot into the sky within the city, blocking her path through the clouds.
She couldn't help but furrow her brows slightly, and she calmed down considerably.
If it were any other time, a saint like her would not care about the fortune of the human king. She could break it with a flick of her finger. With the power of the Heavenly Dao, she would not be afraid of the backlash from the fortune of the human world.
But now, in the midst of a great calamity, Yin Shou is one of the main characters of this calamity. If she were to actually kill Yin Shou with a single finger, it might ruin the course of this calamity.
Originally, she could have remained uninvolved, but once a great calamity is broken, she will inevitably have to join in and use herself to shape the future calamity.
"Forget it! Anyway, he's only destined to be a human king for thirty years, so let's not rush to settle scores with him!"
After weighing the situation in her mind, Goddess Nuwa finally suppressed her anger and turned back to Phoenix Perch Mountain.
Considering the overall situation of the Investiture of the Gods, she couldn't bring herself to harm Yin Shou, but she wasn't prepared to let him off easily.
Once her thoughts returned to her physical body, Nuwa sneered, "Since you dare to be disrespectful to me, I will ruin the fate of your dynasty."
She immediately ordered the girl to fetch the demon-summoning banner, which summoned three demonic winds, one of which was a nine-tailed fox, another was a pipa spirit, and the last was a nine-headed pheasant spirit.
The three demons paid homage to the goddess Nuwa, and then received the imperial decree from the sage to descend to the mortal realm to bewitch Yin Shou and ruin his Shang dynasty.
From this point on, the curtain was fully raised on the Investiture of the Gods...
Jiang Shang also descended Kunlun Mountain as ordered by his master.
Among those who came down the mountain with him was a disciple of the Chan Sect named Shen Gongbao.
Jiang Shang had just learned of his mission from Yuanshi Tianzun, and was still somewhat dazed when he left the mountain.
Shen Gongbao watched Jiang Shang's retreating figure from afar, his eyes filled with jealousy.
It should be noted that Jiang Shang and he both entered the Jade Void Palace and began their cultivation at the same time.
Over the years, he has now become an immortal, while Jiang Shang has not even been able to touch the edge of the immortal's path.
In his view, Jiang Shang could not compare to him anywhere.
But in the end, the heavy responsibility of bestowing titles upon the gods fell on Jiang Shang's shoulders, which he felt was utterly unjust...
He was both jealous of Jiang Shang and secretly annoyed by the favoritism of the Primordial Heavenly Lord.
He followed Jiang Shang down Kunlun Mountain, pondered for a long time, and had already come up with an idea.
He decided that he would find a way to ruin Jiang Shang's achievements and see how he would have the face to preside over the Investiture of the Gods in the future...
...
Chaos reigned beyond the heavens.
In a small world.
Hu Le had completely dissolved the auspicious clouds of merit, restoring them to a mass of primordial yellow energy.
He had completely stripped away the chaotic essence contained within the Xuanhuang Qi and poured it all into the purple bamboo staff.
The primordial embryo within the purple bamboo staff, nourished and transformed by the essence of the Chaos Pearl, has transcended its embryonic stage and is progressing from merely having form to possessing substance...
The change in the purple bamboo staff was merely a side effect of his actions. His real purpose in coming to the Chaos was to infuse the Xuanhuang Merit Qi into the Chaos Bell, to communicate with the Primordial Dao, and to evolve the Primordial Embryo...
With a thought, the Chaos Bell flew out of his body, and he suddenly dissolved into a wisp of pure energy, which swept up the Xuanhuang energy and entered the Chaos Bell.
Without his physical body to suppress it, this small world quickly disintegrated under the scouring of the surrounding chaotic air currents, returning to a state of chaos.
Next, a chaotic bell radiating five-colored light rose and fell within the chaos, swept by streams of air...
Deep within the Chaos Bell's origin lies a vast ocean of purple energy. In the center of this ocean, Hu Le appears and points his hand toward the void.
A primordial divine restriction was peeled away from the Chaos Bell, transforming into a ray of spiritual light that materialized on his fingertip, which he then flicked into the primordial chaos energy not far away…
Hu Le followed this method, continuously stripping away the innate divine restrictions of the Chaos Bell and injecting them into the Xuanhuang Qi.
After all the restrictions within the Chaos Bell were removed, the innate divine restrictions intertwined like dragons and snakes, evolving into various Daoist incantations or divine talismans...
He pointed at the swirling yellow energy again, and a flame immediately rose from it, burning around the restrictions.
This is the divine fire of merit, possessing wondrous uses beyond comprehension.
Under the burning of the Divine Fire of Merit, those innate divine restrictions began to twist and deform, finally transforming into the most primordial chaotic primordial energy.
This primordial energy quickly condensed into a ball, gradually transforming into a primordial, boundless embryo...
Hu Le removed the hairpin from her head, let her hair down, reached out and plucked a spark of divine fire, holding it in her hands as she silently prayed, communicating with the primordial Dao in the darkness.
If he relied solely on his own cultivation level, let alone summoning the Primordial Great Dao, it would be impossible for him to even sense any trace of the Great Dao.
But now that he had burned his merits, with the help of their power, he only silently prayed a few times, and in the darkness, he sensed the existence of the Great Dao of Primordial Chaos.
This Primordial Dao is even more ethereal and boundless than the Heavenly Dao.
Even with Hu Le's knowledge, when he sensed the existence of the Primordial Dao, he couldn't help but marvel at it.
They finally understood why Taihong Daozun could deal with these Hunyuan Saints so easily back then.
With such vast, boundless, supreme, and unparalleled power of the Great Dao bestowed upon him, he could naturally act with impunity, regarding all the Primordial Chaos cultivators as nothing...
His感慨 (feelings of deep emotion) lasted only a moment. Before his merits were completely burned away, he immediately drew the power of the Great Dao into himself and then used the secret technique he had previously comprehended to transform the power of the Primordial Great Dao into the Primordial Creation Qi.
This transformation sounds simple, but it is actually extremely profound. It is a key step in the advancement of spiritual treasures and the foundation for the evolution of the primordial primordial embryo.
This method was also something he comprehended from the Primordial Parasitic Technique he had previously obtained...
Hu Le silently circulated his magic, and a large amount of Primordial Chaos Dao power poured into his body. In a daze, he felt as if he had become a balloon filled with air, as if he would burst at any moment.
That's what makes him so special; having obtained the physical body of Pangu, he was able to withstand the onslaught of the primordial chaos's power.
If it were any other Primordial Saint, their physical body would probably have already been burst apart by the power of the Primordial Dao, and their physical fragments would have been assimilated and dissolved into nothingness by the power of the Dao...
However, even though he could hold on, as streams of primordial power entered his body and raged within him, they brought him endless pain.
He let out a soft groan, not daring to be negligent, and endured the pain as he continued to circulate the secret technique, transforming the power of the Great Dao into wisps of primordial creation...
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