Honghuang: Eat a Hunyuan Daluo

Chapter 4: Encounter with Kuafu
Bai Jing realized how naive he was after he touched the formation of Yingzhou Fairy Island. The innate formation of Yingzhou Fairy Island can only be touched by Daluo, and one must be at least a quasi-saint to break it.

However, it is possible that Bai Jing grew up and transformed on Yingzhou Fairy Island. After his physical strength reached the level of Daluo Jinxian, the innate restrictions of Yingzhou Fairy Island did not prevent him from entering and exiting.

Bai Jing can even leave his own mark in the innate restrictions. When Bai Jing's spiritual cultivation reaches the level of Hunyuan Golden Immortal or Quasi-Sage, he should be able to completely control the innate restrictions of Yingzhou Fairy Island and make it his dojo.

Bai Jing then left Yingzhou Fairy Island and appeared in the sky above the vast East China Sea.

At the beginning, Bai Jing was still a little nervous. He did not leave Yingzhou Fairy Island too far so that he could retreat back at any time. Because he was a time traveler, who knew whether the Heavenly Dao would cause trouble for him?
Facts have proved that Bai Jing was overthinking. He was the incarnation of the Twelve-Rank Pure World White Lotus that grew from the lotus seed of the Primal Chaos Green Lotus. He also had the Hongmeng Measuring Ruler given by the great god Pangu, so the issue of his identity had been resolved long ago.

Bai Jing waited for a while, and only after confirming that the Heavenly Dao would not cause him trouble did he completely put his mind at ease. With a thought, a white lotus platform appeared under his feet, and he flew towards the west on the lotus platform.

The reason why Bai Jing flew westward was because the coast of the East China Sea was in this direction. He didn't know how to get to other places, so he could only go to the coast of the East China Sea first.

The prehistoric world was so vast that Bai Jing could be sure at the beginning that he was flying towards the west. But after flying for about five hundred years, Bai Jing had completely lost track of the direction.

Fortunately, Bai Jing encountered many sea beasts along the way. He captured a few of them and asked them to lead the way. After flying for another thousand years, they finally arrived at the coast of the East China Sea.

The coast of the East China Sea is where the human race multiplied in later generations. It is not home to any famous mountains or rivers, nor are there any powerful people with profound cultivation entrenched there.

Bai Jing looked around but didn't find anything interesting that caught his attention.

Just as Bai Jing was about to leave, he suddenly heard the sound of fighting coming from the southeast. He hesitated for a moment, then flew towards the southeast on the lotus platform.

After flying over three mountains, Bai Jing saw a battlefield. The two sides fighting were the witch clan and a group of monsters that looked like sheep.

Bai Jing observed for a while and found that it was more like the witches were hunting than fighting. When the two sides were fighting, the witches below were shouting: "Be careful, don't destroy the food."

Perhaps to prevent the food from escaping, or perhaps to protect these witches, Bai Jing could sense that there was a powerful witch hiding on the other side of the mountain.

"Are they treating monsters as food? Could this living habit of the witch clan be one of the triggers for the conflict with the monster clan?" Bai Jing thought to himself.

Bai Jing watched the entire hunt. At the cost of one person seriously injured and three people slightly injured, the witch tribe wiped out the group of sheep monsters and beat them back to their original form, then left with the corpses.

Bai Jing shook his head and turned away.

"Why are you shaking your head, fellow Daoist?" A figure suddenly appeared, blocked Bai Jing's way and asked.

Bai Jing had just noticed this person's presence, but he didn't expect that this person would suddenly stop him.

Bai Jing looked up and down at the person who stopped him. This person was tall and strong with strong muscles. There were two yellow snakes hanging from his ears. He was holding a peach wood staff. It was obvious that he was Kuafu.

After confirming the identity of the person, Bai Jing was about to speak when he felt a palpitation in his heart, as if he had some connection with the Witch Clan invisibly.

Bai Jing frowned, thought for a moment, and then suddenly realized.

Bai Jing was able to transform safely in the prehistoric world, with the help of the magical treasure, the Hongmeng Measuring Ruler, all thanks to the Chaos Green Lotus and the Great God Pangu. In the words of the prehistoric world, he owed the two a cause and effect. The Chaos Green Lotus had disintegrated, and in the magical treasure that her body had transformed into, only Bai Jing was conscious, which was equivalent to the Chaos Green Lotus being dead, so this cause and effect naturally did not need to be repaid.

But it is different with the great god Pangu. Regardless of whether the great god Pangu really died, his descendants do exist, and they are the Three Pure Ones and the Witch Clan.

However, later on the Three Pure Ones would worship the Taoist Ancestor as their master, and the authentic identity of Pangu by the Three Pure Ones would no longer be so authentic. On the contrary, it was the Wu Clan who had always disrespected heaven and earth and only respected Pangu, so it was reasonable for this cause and effect to fall on them.

Thinking of this, Bai Jing's words were filled with sincerity, and he said seriously: "I just think that the Wu Clan's hunting is exhausting the resources and is not conducive to sustainable development."

“What does it mean to exhaust all the fish in the pond?”

"It means to drain the pond to catch fish."

"Fellow Daoist, are you saying that my Wu clan does not make long-term plans, but only cares about immediate interests without leaving any room for maneuver?"

"That's true in the case of hunting."

Kuafu obviously didn't like Bai Jing's words. He snorted coldly and said, "Fellow Daoist, your words are a bit alarmist. The prehistoric world is so vast. It's just killing some animals to fill the stomachs of the tribesmen. How can there be any cause and effect?"

"Alas! The animal you are talking about is actually a demon!"

"So what if they are the demon clan? Would my witch clan be afraid of them?"

"Of course we are not afraid of the Wu Clan, but there is no need to cause any disputes, right? Besides, when the Wu Clan goes out to hunt, members of the clan will inevitably get hurt, or even die. Otherwise, there would be no need for you to follow them secretly. Am I right?"

After hearing Bai Jing's words, Kuafu did not refute. After the two mixed-haired birds Di Jun and Tai Yi established the Heavenly Court, hunting became more and more difficult for the witch clan, and there were often casualties. The witch ancestors had no choice but to send a great witch like him to follow and protect the hunting clansmen.

Kuafu didn't care about any conflict with the demon tribe, but he cared about his own people, so he bowed to Bai Jing and asked, "Do you have a solution, fellow Taoist?"

"Yes, I have here a congenital spiritual root called millet. After planting this spiritual root, it can produce millet. If you plant the millet again, you can get the acquired spiritual root millet of the highest quality.

If we continue planting like this from generation to generation, within ten thousand years, we can conservatively estimate that we will be able to produce millions of millets with acquired primary spiritual roots.

It is not a problem to harvest more than a dozen crops of millet with acquired primary spiritual roots. Even if its quality will drop later, with this millet with innate lower-grade spiritual roots, it is possible to continuously cultivate millet with acquired primary spiritual roots.

In this way, the millet grown from the acquired primary spiritual roots will be enough for the entire Wu clan to eat." After saying this, Bai Jing took out the spiritual root millet collected on Yingzhou Island and handed it directly to Kuafu.

Kuafu subconsciously took the millet. He knew very well that if Bai Jing's method was feasible and could indeed prevent the tribesmen from going out hunting, then the value of this innate spiritual root would be too great and he could not possibly refuse it.

"By the way, if the Wu tribe members want to eat meat, they can also shelter some weak animal tribes. The condition for shelter is that they provide meat to the Wu tribe. I think there are many tribes willing to accept the conditions of the Wu tribe. After all, the demon tribe's heaven is not that easy to treat."

Bai Jing's words made Kuafu feel as if a world of enlightenment had suddenly dawned on him. The ancient witches had been worried about the heavy casualties among their tribesmen during hunting, but now it seemed that all the problems had been solved.

(End of this chapter)