Chapter 241 Fuxi Reincarnates, Yao Ji Takes Human Form
"It's not your fault, even I misjudged it." Lao Tzu never expected that following the standards of the Primordial Beginning would lead to such a big problem.
“Chang Hao brought the illusion, so why don’t we let all the disciples go through the illusion? That way we can see their true nature more clearly. If they are unrepentant, we really can’t let them live.” Tongtian may seem unserious at times, but he is ruthless when it’s time to be decisive.
If it weren't for his support from behind, no matter how capable Duobao was, the Jie Sect was full of all sorts of people, so it wouldn't have been possible for things to go smoothly without any trouble.
However, once Duobao advances to Quasi-Saint, he can completely let go. Currently, Tongtian plans to let Duobao preach once Duobao becomes a Quasi-Saint.
"Very well..." Looking at the illusion presented by Duobao, Yuanshi decided to open his eyes wide and see how capable his disciple was...
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Nuwa departed from the Heavenly Court without concealing her presence, descending from the sky with great fanfare. Her red lips parted slightly, "I am Nuwa, and I am here by order of His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor to mend the rifts in the four continents, dispel the chaotic and malevolent forces, and bring peace to the hearts of all..."
Those living near the Four Continents who suffered greatly from this, especially the cultivators, found it difficult to find spiritual veins. Once they left the mountains they occupied, where could they find refuge in this vast wilderness? They had no choice but to endure it.
Therefore, everyone was overjoyed upon hearing this.
In addition, the Heavenly Emperor recently used swift and decisive methods to cleanse the prehistoric world, resulting in the deaths and disappearance of many wicked cultivators, and the chaotic prehistoric world gradually returned to its former clarity.
The cultivators interacted and traded frequently. Although there were some frictions, they were all within a controllable range. The primordial world was restored to its former peace and leisure.
In a short time, the Heavenly Emperor's authority deeply penetrated the hearts of the people, and his virtue and prestige rose day by day. At the same time, the fortune of the Heavenly Court soared.
The Heavenly Dao's incessant chatter finally stopped temporarily, giving Hongjun a moment of peace. He rubbed his temples, his head aching. The Heavenly Dao's voice was awful, and he had no self-awareness whatsoever, talking on and on. It was so annoying.
The Heavenly Dao felt its unprecedented strength and was speechless for a moment. It seemed that it wasn't impossible.
What Heaven could sense, Hongjun naturally sensed as well. "I didn't expect this little thing to be so capable. It was really a waste of its talent before." His cultivation had been stagnant at the Dao Integration stage, and he hadn't felt any progress in his cultivation for a long time.
The Heavenly Dao muttered to itself, "If only I hadn't let Di Jun ascend to the throne in the first place." It would have been so much easier to just let Lu Ya, who had been watching over us all along, take over instead of wasting such a huge amount of merit.
And then there's that restless Wu Clan. They never had anything to do with anything, yet they kept jumping around, causing Di Jun to lose his life in his failed attempt to quell the rebellion, nearly bankrupting the Wu Clan, and almost causing their mortal enemy, the Demon Ancestor of the Demon Path, to escape from the Demon Realm and enter the Primordial World to continue stirring up trouble.
"You heartless brat, you never even come to see me." Hongjun felt a pang of longing. With a slight movement of his fingers, two water mirrors appeared. One depicted the magnificent scene of Nuwa mending the earth, and the other showed the Heavenly Court...
Nuwa used the Qiankun Cauldron to refine the five-colored stones, and also took the Nine Heavens Breath Soil to replenish the earth's power and continue the spiritual veins. The primordial spiritual energy immediately stabilized. Although it could not compare with the time of creation, it was visibly much higher than during the Lich War.
Most of them were the spiritual power returned to the primordial world by the deceased quasi-saints, including Fuxi...
Nuwa was lost in thought. Her brother was among the spiritual energy that had returned to the world…
"Greetings, Goddess Nuwa..." Jinzhu stepped forward immediately after Nuwa finished mending the earth.
"Mysterious Maiden, what is it?" Nuwa suppressed her sadness.
"By order of His Majesty, Emperor Fuxi was born in accordance with the mandate of Heaven. Now, the time has come," Jingzhu hurriedly explained his purpose.
"Lead the way." Nuwa looked up at the sky, unsure whether her choice was right or wrong, and casually tossed the remaining five-colored stones from her earth-repairing efforts into the primordial world.
"Your Majesty, look below is the Huaxu Kingdom, which is the strongest among all the tribes. That person is its leader, Huaxu, who is young, promising, resolute, and brave," Jinzhu said, pointing to Huaxu leading his people in worshipping the gods in Leize.
Nuwa, sensing this, looked down from the clouds and saw a beautiful leader, whose tribe held her in high esteem…
"Chief, look, there's a huge footprint that's suddenly appeared over there."
Hua Xu went to check the footprints. "Everyone be careful, don't touch them..." Hua Xu looked at the ground that had suddenly sunk beneath her feet and fell into deep thought, as if she had fallen into a pit.
"Chief, are you alright?"
Hua Xu felt better than ever before, as if she had a divine connection with the universe. Her hand involuntarily went to her abdomen, and an intuition told her that she would give birth to the ruler of the human race...
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At the Jade Pool in the Heavenly Court, the Jade Pool, who was enjoying a rare moment of leisure, took the little golden crows for a stroll. Suddenly, she felt the favor of fortune and sensed something stirring within her body, as if it wanted to burst forth.
"Yaochi, use the Wuji Apricot Yellow Banner to sever the corpse..." Chang Hao quickly gathered his brothers around him and put them back into the Hongmeng Pearl. Although he had never severed a corpse before, he had seen many cultivators sever corpses in the Chaos.
Yaochi had a sudden realization: the creature stirring within her was none other than her three corpses. Slightly delighted, Yaochi quickly composed herself, her mind flooding back with memories. The most vivid recollections were of her time in Lishan and her busy yet fulfilling life as the Queen Mother of Heaven during this period…
The apricot-yellow banner of Wuji appeared in her hand, and Yaochi said softly, "I have already understood the Way of Heaven, I know good and evil, the good corpse, slay it..."
A female cultivator dressed in an apricot-yellow Taoist robe appeared, holding the Wuji Apricot-Yellow Flag in her hands. "Wuji greets the Venerable One."
Yaochi raised her hand, and the Wuji Apricot Yellow Banner flew into her hand. Wuji's illusory figure disappeared into the Wuji Apricot Yellow Banner.
"Senior brother, I'm a Quasi-Saint!" Yaochi exclaimed in disbelief, considering how long she had only broken through to the Great Luo realm.
"This is normal. This is the power of destiny. Although using the Heavenly Court's destiny to cut out the good corpse is a shortcut, breaking through to the Great Luo realm and reaching the Quasi-Saint realm has trapped countless powerful beings."
Chang Hao was very pleased. He raised his hand, intending to tap Yao Chi's head as he used to, but suddenly realized that the body he was using now only reached a little above Yao Chi's waistline.
Chang Hao stiffly retracted his fan, but the fan itself automatically shrank...
Yaochi suppressed a laugh. Little senior brother, how I miss him.
"You need to stabilize your cultivation level. Take good care of yourself in seclusion during this time and don't worry about what you're doing for now." Chang Hao waved his fan, intending to continue showing his brothers around. As long as he wasn't embarrassed, he would never feel embarrassed.
Yaochi was in a dilemma. "If I don't do what I'm doing, who will?" Yaochi was worried about handing it over. That was a quarter of the power of the Heavenly Court, and there were plenty of opportunities to do something underhanded.
"Put it on my desk and you can rest assured, no one will dare to cause trouble." Chang Hao smiled. "This is a good opportunity for me to see who else is being disobedient."
Those quasi-saints, the more they know, the more afraid they become, and the more afraid they become, the more obedient they become. They are also well-versed in the art of filling in the gaps in their knowledge and preserving their lives.
On the contrary, those who dare to jump and jump high at this time are actually hotheads and easy to deal with.
Yaochi thought about it and agreed; who would dare?
Just as Yaochi was relieved, she suddenly felt a burning sensation on her wrist. Remembering the jade that had absorbed the gourd vine years ago, she quickly looked down at the crystal-clear jade with a faint green glow on her wrist. A flash of light appeared, and the jade, aided by the Heavenly Court's fortune, took human form. The young girl bowed gracefully: "Yaochi greets elder sister..."
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