Primordial: From a grain of soil to the ancestor of all paths

Chapter 95: The Purple Sky Palace reflects the killing of Yuanshi, shocking Hongjun
As the first saint in the prehistoric world, Hongjun is about to preach in the Chaos Zixiao Palace.

This is a grand event for the entire prehistoric world.

At the same time, it is also an unimaginable and extraordinary opportunity for all living creatures in the prehistoric world!

Countless Taiyi masters and Daluo masters arrived at the Thirty-three Days of the Primordial World several epochs ago, preparing to enter the Chaos Zixiao Palace to listen to the teachings of the Sage Hongjun.

But Honghuang is only a half-step eternal world, and there is a world-level difference between it and the chaotic world.

In order to protect the creatures of the ancient world, Pangu chose to integrate his own Dao Fruit into the heaven and earth, and then formed a special "boundary wall" to prevent the invasion of the remaining Chaos Demons in the Chaos World, as well as the Chaos Strong Winds and Dark Thunders.

If you want to break through the 'boundary wall', you can only enter the chaos by mastering the laws of the great way.

Countless Taiyi masters can only comprehend and guide the laws of the Dao, but cannot control them. They are eliminated at the first step and can only return unwillingly.

As for some Daluo Dao masters who are haunted by evil spirits, even if they cross the "boundary wall" and enter the chaotic world, if they do not have powerful magic weapons to protect them, they will soon be annihilated by the chaotic gale.

Even the origin of his own innate Dao and Daluo Dao Fruit were completely dissipated, achieving the true meaning of "no trace left"!
Seeing that the chaotic world was so dangerous, some Dao masters in the early stage of Daluo began to retreat, but countless innate saints continued to fight.

They were born for the Tao, and are all masters of the Tao with pure hearts, willing to give everything for their "Tao"!
Top innate saints such as Sanqing, Dijun, Taiyi, Minghe, Kunpeng, Queen Mother of the West, Fuxi, Nuwa, Xihe, Changxi, Jieyin, Zhunti, Zhenyuanzi, Hongyun and others have crossed the 'boundary wall' and stepped into chaos.

“Swoosh—”

"Boom——"

Enter the world of chaos.

There is no time and space here, no light, it looks chaotic and filled with infinite chaotic earth, water, fire and wind.

The chaotic gale and airflow are intertwined and mixed with terrifying chaotic dark thunder. If you are not careful, you will be struck by it, or be crushed by the gale and airflow, and die.

"Where exactly is the Purple Sky Palace?"

In the boundless chaotic world, there is no clear direction at all. Trying to find the Taoist temple of Saint Hongjun is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

"Wow—"

Just when countless innate saints were frowning, they suddenly sensed a ray of purple "ray of light" illuminating the various elements of space and time, as if pointing the way, and they all flew towards the location of the ray of light.

…………

After going through untold hardships.

Countless innate saints came to the head of the Xiayuan, only to see that in the vast chaos, which was originally filled with countless chaotic and intertwined chaotic winds, a large blank space appeared before their eyes.

It looks like a separate world from the rest of the world!

The majestic and magnificent Zixiao Palace stands in the center of this world, with crystal glazed tiles and gorgeous gemstone pillars. It is made of deep glazed glass and bright gemstones.

Infinite Taoist rays of light shone from the Purple Sky Palace, filled with infinite and misty visions of the Great Dao, emitting the aura of supreme dominance.

Under this terrifying momentum, all chaotic gale airflow was blocked.

When many innate saints stepped in, they immediately felt that this world was filled with incomparably pure innate spiritual energy, as if they were in the ancient world.

The mana they had consumed in crossing the chaotic world began to be replenished immediately.

When the innate saints saw that the gate of Zixiao Palace was not opened, they knew that the time for Hongjun Sage to preach had not yet come, so they all sat cross-legged in meditation in this piece of heaven and earth.

While recovering yourself, wait patiently.

As time went by, more and more innate gods arrived at the Zixiao Palace. The most eye-catching among them was the Sun Palace, followed by the Three Pure Ones, who were known as the authentic Pangu.

As a newly rising top force in the prehistoric world, many people are wary of the Sun Palace, but there are also many people who take the initiative to make friends with it.

As the emperor of destiny, Di Jun follows the "way of the king". He is majestic but graceful. When he talks to people, they feel like they are in the spring breeze and are secretly impressed.

Taiyi is the emperor of destiny. He follows the "emperor's tyranny" and attracts countless people's attention as soon as he appears. He is domineering and his pressure shocks the world. Just standing there can make people feel awe.

Countless innate saints knew that he was accompanied by the Chaos Bell, the supreme treasure of creation. They did not think that the domineering aura he exuded was too arrogant, but instead felt that he deserved it.

Even Taiyi and his brother Dijun took the initiative to greet the innate sacred being, which made the other party flattered.

As the Dong Wanggong, who was the incarnation of the first ray of the innate Shaoyang Qi of the Donghua Supreme in the prehistoric world, he also possessed the destiny of a heavenly emperor. In addition, the pure Yang path he followed formed a "Dao conflict" with the Sun Path.

Even though he had never met Di Jun and Tai Yi before, he immediately understood that they were his greatest enemies.

Because Dong Wanggong arrived at Zixiao Palace a little later, when he followed Di Jun's example and took the initiative to talk to other innate gods, he was treated coldly.

"Fellow Daoist, the Sage's sermon is about to begin, and I, the Three Pure Ones, need to restore myself to my best condition, so please don't bother me!"

Tongtian politely declined Dong Wanggong's proactive greetings and then closed his eyes to meditate.

The several times of being treated coldly made Dong Wanggong's mentality a little unbalanced, but he still tried to maintain his composure. When he saw the cold, noble and peerless Queen Mother of the West, his eyes lit up slightly.

"Second brother, this Queen Mother of the West is so powerful that even you can't do anything to her?"

When Emperor Jun saw the Duke of Dong and the Queen Mother of Xi chatting and greeting each other, he couldn't help but frown slightly.

"Brother, the Queen Mother of the West should never be underestimated. Like me, she has mastered several different laws of the Dao. She has even created the ability to summon her 'past incarnation' to cooperate with her true self in combat, creating an effect where the sum of her parts is greater than three!"

Taiyi replied via telepathic consciousness.

After millions of years of fighting, he not only does not underestimate anyone, but also takes his opponents very seriously!

"If the Eastern King gets help from the Western Queen Mother, we'll be in trouble!"

After hearing Taiyi's answer, Di Jun became more alert and prepared to go and talk to the Queen Mother of the West in person to see if he could win her over to his Sun Palace camp.

"The auspicious time has come——"

The gate of Zixiao Palace slowly opened.

Two boys and girls with their hair tied in buns walked out. They were as pretty as jade, with red lips and white teeth, and looked extremely lovely. They were Haotian and Yaochi.

"Please enter the hall, fellow Taoists!——"

They watched as a group of innate gods opened the main hall of Zixiao Palace according to the instructions of their master Hongjun.

"Thank you, fellow Taoists!"

No one dared to underestimate Haotian and Yaochi.

Because not only are they the masters of the Great Luo Dao, they are also the boys serving under the sage Hongjun!
"Shh-"

"Shh-"

All the Daluo Dao masters entered one after another.

When he saw the six extremely conspicuous purple cushions at the top of the hall, he instantly realized that these cushions were extraordinary and might even contain opportunities bestowed by saints.

So all the powerful Daluo warriors began to fight secretly.

The Three Pure Ones took the initiative, and as they were the authentic Pangu, they also had the trump card of the Linglong Pagoda of the Mysterious Heaven and Earth, so they successfully occupied the three cushions on the left.

Fuxi, Nuwa, Zhenyuanzi, Hongyun, Kunpeng and others compete for the last three purple cushions.

When he saw that he was about to be surpassed, Fuxi poured the essence of his own great Dao into his sister Nuwa, and helped her occupy the fourth purple cushion with all his strength.

Zhen Yuanzi saw that he was falling behind, so he followed Fuxi's example and helped his old friend Hongyun, sending him to the fifth purple cushion.

The last one left is occupied by Kunpeng, who inherited the Feng Shui avenue.

He has inherited the innate magical power of 'Flourishing', and was given a fairy apricot by Taichu, into which he integrated the Great Dao of Thunder. It can be said that his magical power of extreme speed is unmatched in the prehistoric world!
In a flash, the six cushions were divided up.

Even though top-level innate saints such as Di Jun, Tai Yi, and Dong Wang Gong knew that the purple cushion contained opportunities, they did not dare to act presumptuously in the saint's temple, so they had to find an ordinary cushion closest to the front row to sit on.

Just as the gate of Zixiao Palace was about to close, two ragged and dusty Taoists entered the Zixiao Palace.

It is Jie Yin and Zhunti.

When they saw the most conspicuous purple cushion in the hall, they looked at each other tacitly, went straight to the front row, stood next to the good man Hongyun, and began to cry and perform.

"Alas—"

"My two brothers and I have traveled a long way from the far west, going through countless hardships to finally reach the Purple Sky Palace, but now we don't even have a seat."

"How can we repair the broken veins of the West and benefit all the spirits of the West in the future?"

Two lines of hot tears instantly flowed from Jie Yin's eyes.

Combined with his miserable face, he looks extremely sad and pitiful, making people feel sympathy for him.

"Brother, if we can't even get a seat, we might as well just crash into the giant pillars of this hall and die. From then on, we won't have to run around for the Western Spirits anymore."

Zhunti, standing by, tugged at Jie Yin's sleeve, pretending to ram him directly into the huge pillar of the hall, but his feet remained motionless from beginning to end.

They, the brothers, have only one goal, and that is to morally blackmail Hongyun, the good old man in the prehistoric world!
When Hongyun saw the extremely pitiful appearance of his fellow disciples.

His eyes were looking at him with great pleading, and he even made an attitude that if he didn't give up his seat, he would crash into him and die. This immediately aroused his inner kindness and compassion.

"Two fellow Taoists—"

Hong Yun had just stood up and hadn't even finished his words when Jie Yin pushed him off the cushion and quickly sat down.

"Thank you, Daoist Hongyun, for giving me your seat. I am deeply grateful!"

"If we brothers can successfully benefit the West in the future, fellow Daoist will surely receive immeasurable merits!"

Jie Yin acted extremely grateful and even continued to kidnap Hong Yun for the sake of benefiting the West so that he could not go back on his word.

Hongyun felt as if he had missed something, but after hearing what his fellow disciples said, he had to admit it for the sake of face, and then sat next to his good friend Zhen Yuanzi.

When everyone saw this scene, they felt a little sorry for Hongyun.

At the same time, they secretly despised and scorned Jie Yin and Zhunti. In order to grab a seat, they didn't even have a trace of shame. They were really unworthy of being the top innate sacred beings!

However, it is none of their business. Even though the methods used by their fellow disciples were too despicable, if Hongyun had not taken the initiative, no one would have found a reason, right?

After Jie Yin successfully seized Hong Yun's purple cushion, Zhunti stood alone in front. His small eyes rolled around and looked at the people in the front row, and finally his gaze fell on Kunpeng.

The Three Pure Ones are the authentic Pangu, and his fellow disciples cannot afford to offend them.

Nuwa has her brother Fuxi watching her closely from behind, so she is not easy to mess with.

Only Kunpeng, who is alone, is the most suitable target.

When Kunpeng saw that this shameless duo dared to plot against him, he immediately glared back at them fiercely.

He is not Hong Yun, he will never give up his seat!
"Hey——"

"You flat-haired beast, what qualifications do you have to sit in the same row with Pangu Zhengzong and top-level innate saints like us?"

Zhunti shouted loudly at Kunpeng.

"good--"

"A furry, horned beast born from an egg has no right to sit in the same row with us!"

Yuanshi had originally said that Kunpeng was a flat-haired beast that was born from an egg in moisture, and he was very close to Taichu, which made Yuanshi even more jealous.

So when Zhunti spoke, he immediately began to agree.

Taiqing Laozi and Tongtian on the side were a little surprised. They did not expect that the second brother (second elder brother) would vent his anger on Kunpeng for no reason. It was really unwise to be involved in the cause and effect in such a situation.

But the damage was done. He had already said it, and this was the cause and effect.

"Humph--"

"I am a supreme innate saint of the Northern Ocean. If even I am a flat-haired beast, then who among all the fellow Taoists present here is not?"

Kunpeng's aura was fully activated in his rage, and the terrifying Feng Shui and Wind and Thunder aura emanated from his body, causing countless people present to be secretly frightened.

"good--"

"We are all supreme innate saints, how can we be flat-haired beasts?"

The Queen Mother of the West was the first to come forward to express her support because she had discussed Taoism with Kunpeng and Taichu before.

"right--"

"My brother and I are the Three-legged Golden Crow, the Lord of the Sun, born from the Sun Star. Could it be that we are also flat-haired beasts?"

Taiyi originally didn't want to get involved in their calculations.

But after hearing Yuanshi scolding all creatures born from eggs in moisture and covered with fur and horns as flat-haired beasts, it was as if he was pointing his finger at his face and cursing, so he could no longer suppress his inner anger.

As the renowned 'strongest Daluo', Taiyi's statement immediately attracted support from many top-level innate divine beings. After all, no one wants to be denounced as a beast.

Seeing the situation getting out of control because of Kunpeng being scolded as a beast, Jie Yin and Zhunti were dumbfounded. They wanted to directly take action to snatch Kunpeng's seat, but they were afraid of causing even greater public outrage.

Yuanshi standing aside was also a Muggle. He had never imagined that as a genuine Pangu, he would one day be denounced and targeted by so many top-level innate gods?
"My fellow Daoists, I spoke hastily and had no intention of insulting my fellow Daoists. Please forgive me!"

It is difficult to offend public anger.

Taiqing Laozi had no choice but to step forward and clean up Yuanshi's mess.

"Wow—"

But at this moment.

Kunpeng began to activate his magical powers and directly reflected an image on the water surface.

When the three thousand innate saints of Zixiao Palace saw the scene in the image, they were petrified and completely terrified!

"Ow—"

The shrill screams echoed throughout the Zixiao Palace.

Everyone saw the scene of Yuanshi being killed by Taichu's halberd, and it was accompanied by clips from different angles, which showed Yuanshi's miserable state in an extremely profound way.

"Kunpeng, you, you are looking for death!"

Yuanshi was so angry that he jumped up from the purple cushion and pointed at Kunpeng as if he wanted to eat him alive.

He still retained a bit of rationality and knew that this was the Taoist temple of Saint Hongjun.

If it were any other situation, he would definitely kill Kunpeng at all costs and erase his own "black history"!
"Yuanshi, you were killed by fellow Daoist Taichu!"

Kunpeng is fearless.

When he met the Three Pure Ones in Kunlun, he took the initiative to approach them and make friends with them. However, who would have thought that Yuanshi not only looked down on him, but also scolded him as a furry and horned beast that was born from an egg in moisture.

Kunpeng endured all these insults because he could not afford to offend the authentic Three Pure Ones of Pangu.

But now.

Without provoking him, he had finally occupied a purple cushion, but Yuanshi actually supported the shameless Jie Yin and Zhunti, and once again denounced him as a flat-haired beast in front of the three thousand innate saints.

Tolerable or unbearable!
Since the other party is so arrogant, why should we give him any face?
at the same time.

Hongjun, who was about to show up in the back hall of Zixiao Palace, was also stunned. He did not expect that the dispute over the seat would escalate to this extent, and even Kunpeng openly reflected the scene of Yuanshi being beheaded.

“Huh?——”

"Isn't this little friend Taichu?"

When he saw the familiar figure, Hongjun's eyes narrowed slightly.

His Shanshi Hongyuan destroyed the Demonic Sacrifice Absorption Array of the Demon Ancestor Luohou in the Longhan battlefield, and met the Taichu brother and sister who were similar to him. He took the initiative to introduce them to his disciples.

But who would have thought that Taichu actually refused!
After synchronizing Shanshi's memory, Hongjun did not take this matter to heart, because the cause and effect between the two parties had been completely resolved at the beginning.

But what I didn't expect was.

Taichu actually made himself remember things in this way!
"When little friend Taichu was unwilling to become my disciple, Hongyuan (Shanshi) thought it was a loss for them. But now it seems that I have missed out on a disciple with such extraordinary potential."

Seeing that Taichu's strength in the image reflected by Kunpeng was only at the late Taiyi stage, but he was able to fight against Yuanshi and Tongtian on his own, and forcefully killed Yuanshi who was in the middle Daluo stage, Hongjun was secretly amazed.

As a demon god of immortality.

Hongjun has seen countless peerless geniuses since the creation of the world, but none of them can do what Taichu can!

Calm your mind.

Hongjun ignored the farce in Zixiao Palace, but mobilized the power of Heaven to calculate all the details of Taichu. He soon realized that there was an invisible force interfering with the secrets of Heaven, which aroused his curiosity even more.

"Wow—"

Hongjun directly made calculations based on the "causal intersection" between himself and Taichu.

It was learned that he was just a grain of Nine Heavens Xirang, and had gained some merits in the battle between Longhan Calamity and the Demonic Path, and there was nothing particularly outstanding about him.

"Something's wrong——"

"If Taichu is really just an ordinary top-level innate saint, how could he kill Yuanshi, the Yuanshi transformed from Pangu's primordial spirit?"

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