Primordial Era: With unparalleled comprehension, I created three thousand demon realms.

Chapter 79 The Kongtong Seal, the Black Hand Laozi
Time passes slowly.

Within the chaos, endless chaos churns and rolls.

Nuwa's sermon has also come to an end.

The Three Pure Ones and others left the Chaos and returned to their respective Daoist temples.

Now that Nuwa has become a saint, the Three Pure Ones don't want to fall too far behind.

Lao Tzu, in particular, was extremely troubled. Although he appeared to be inactive, he was actually more concerned about his reputation than anyone else.

The Lich and Lich races have been much quieter lately.

Time flies, and three thousand years have passed.

The Six-Eared Macaque ended his enlightenment and comprehended his own cultivation method.

"Thank you, Master." The Six-Eared Macaque bowed in the direction of the Chaos Palace with a smile on his face.

“Go and find a palace to live in,” Yuan Meng’s voice came.

"Understood, Master," the Six-Eared Macaque said loudly.

Then, looking around at the white jade palaces, he found the one closest to the Chaos Palace and moved in.

In the primordial world, with Nuwa's attainment of sainthood, the world became much quieter.

The lich suppressed the trembling in his heart.

All the gods of the primordial world were searching for their own opportunities.

Mount Kongtong!
A dazzling golden beam of light pierced through the sky.

Endless divine light permeated and intertwined, and boundless fortune gathered.

All the great supernatural beings in the primordial world looked towards Mount Kongtong.

Even the people of Sanqing were drawn to the strange phenomena of Mount Kongtong.

Nine enormous golden dragons stretched across the primordial sky.

"A treasure of destiny." Lao Tzu's eyes gleamed.

Without hesitation, the Three Pure Ones flew towards Mount Kongtong.

Emperor Jun and Taiyi, the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and the two from the West all gathered here.

Endless fortune has gathered here.

"Such a strong aura of fortune." Di Jun's eyes gleamed as countless wisps of fortune converged in Mount Kongtong.

Nine golden dragons of fortune poured in from above.

next moment.

Mount Kongtong exploded, and a divine light emerged, revealing a great seal between heaven and earth.

The Kongtong Seal!

The most precious treasure of human destiny!

In the Chaos Nuwa Palace.

Nuwa opened her eyes and looked in the direction of Mount Kongtong. After becoming a saint, Nuwa saw many things.

The Kongtong Seal is a treasure of human destiny, but it is in Laozi's hands.

Thinking of this, Nuwa sighed. Laozi's establishment of the Human Religion was the general trend of heaven and earth, and this was Laozi's path to sainthood. Nuwa knew this very well.

Of course, I can't just say it like that.

"What a pity," Nuwa murmured, then closed her eyes.

On this side of Mount Kongtong.

"Humans!!" Di Jun and Tai Yi's expressions turned somewhat grim.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches were nothing special.

Since the twelve ancestral witches did not rest their primordial spirits, they naturally wouldn't think about so many things.

However, Di Jun and Tai Yi knew very well that the human race, a race that had only existed for ten thousand years, actually possessed such a treasure of fortune, in addition to Nuwa creating humans and becoming a saint.

This made it hard for Di Jun and Tai Yi not to have doubts.

Di Jun and Tai Yi exchanged a glance; they knew they had to keep such a treasure in their own hands.

"This thing is destined for me," Laozi said slowly, looking at Di Jun and the Twelve Ancestral Witches with a glint in his eyes.

“Senior brother, the treasure belongs to the virtuous one,” Zhunti said slowly.

Laozi looked at Zhunti and Jieyin with an unfriendly expression.

Yuanshi narrowed his eyes, and Tongtian also looked at Zhunti and Jieyin with unfriendly eyes.

The Three Pure Ones are still closely connected.

It's not the time to part ways after becoming a saint.

The Three Pure Ones still stand together through thick and thin.

Neither Zhunti nor Jieyin would back down. Apart from the Twelve Ancestral Witches, who among them did not know what this large seal represented?
"Then let's have a go," Lao Tzu said calmly. The Xuanhuang Pagoda of Heaven and Earth appeared above Lao Tzu's head, and merit descended from it.

Zhunti held the Seven Treasures Tree, its pins resting on a twelve-petaled golden lotus of merit. "Want to fight?" Zhurong looked at the Three Pure Ones and the others with excitement. They were just there to join in the fun, and as for spiritual treasures, what the hell did the Ancestral Witches care about them?

A golden bridge spanned heaven and earth, pressing down directly on the two people in the west.

Yuanshi held the Pangu Banner, and bursts of chaotic sword energy erupted, directly attacking Zhunti and Jieyin.

Di Jun directly set up the Hetu Luoshu Formation.

Taiyi rode the Chaos Bell and flew directly towards the Kongtong Seal.

clang! ! !
A bell rang, and Zhu Jiuyin appeared before Taiyi, the bell's energy shattering endless spacetime.

Taiyi looked rather unwell; it was that guy again.

Zhunti and Jieyin also looked extremely grim, not expecting the Three Pure Ones to be so ruthless.

However, the two Westerners were not to be trifled with either.

Zhunti waved the Seven Treasures Tree in his hand, and endless divine light erupted, piercing through the primordial world.

It blocked the golden bridge from descending to suppress them.

The primordial chaotic sword energy was also blocked one by one.

As for reaching the heavens?

He is currently engaged in a fierce battle with four ancestral witches.

The Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation appeared, and although the four Ancestral Witches did not know how to break the formation, they still charged around in it.

This put Tongtian under considerable pressure.

Of the other seven Ancestral Witches, three were trapped in the Hetu and Luoshu formations, while the remaining four attacked the Kongtong Seal directly.

"How dare you!!" Taiyi's angry shout brought everyone back to their senses from the fierce battle, and they saw that Dijiang, the fastest of them all, was about to touch the Kongtong Seal.

Divine Rainbow, Golden Bridge, and Chaos Sword Qi simultaneously attacked Dijiang.

Dijiang had no choice but to give up the Kongtong Seal that was within his grasp.

Billions of time and spacetimes collapsed.

Dijiang glared angrily at Laozi, Yuanshi, and Zhunti.

clang! ! !
As the bells rang, endless time and space vanished.

The body of Zhu Jiuyin flows with endless time.

The power of time condensed in Zhu Jiuyin's hand into a spear of time.

The spear formed from time itself attacked Taiyi directly.

"kill!!!"

The war broke out.

The Kongtong Imprint spun around in the air.

On Chaos Island, Yuan Meng opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the Kongtong Seal.

Yuan Meng frowned.

For Yuan Meng, it didn't matter who held the Kongtong Seal, but it couldn't fall into Laozi's hands.

Lao Tzu became a saint and established the Human Religion, thus taking away three layers of human fortune out of thin air.

But what did Lao Tzu do?
The Golden Elixir Path was passed down—yes, the Golden Elixir Path, a cultivation path that even immortals cannot reach, at most extending one's lifespan by a few hundred years.

He took away three layers of the human race's fortune, but in the end he did nothing. The Human Cult he established only accepted one human disciple.

That was Xuandu, who never cared about the lives of the human race again.

This is what Lao Tzu did.

It's all about scheming and maneuvering.

If we were to ask who among the gods of the Primordial Era was the most displeased, it would only be Lao Tzu.

As for the two Western Saints, Yuan Meng didn't care.

After all, they really had their reasons. They were willing to put aside their pride for the sake of the rise of the West, which Yuan Meng admired.

Even Yuan Shi didn't care. Yuan Shi valued his origins and was naturally proud and concerned about his reputation, which was understandable. Only Lao Tzu was different.

Yuan Meng was the one who disliked Laozi the most.

They did nothing but rely on the human race to become saints and establish a religion of humanity.

In the great calamity that followed, Laozi plotted against his own brothers. Whether it was Yuanshi or Tongtian, they were all targets of Laozi's schemes.

If the two Western Saints were to achieve such great success after the Investiture of the Gods, then Laozi would have made an indispensable contribution, as he had the foresight to plot against Tongtian.

The second move was to scheme against the originator.

Lao Tzu's concept of "non-action" is merely a superficial manifestation.

If you look closely at the great calamities of later generations, you will find that there is a dark hand pushing from behind, and this dark hand is Lao Tzu.

Whether it's the Investiture of the Gods or the Journey to the West, Lao Tzu's influence is evident.

(End of this chapter)