Primordial Era: With unparalleled comprehension, I am the Ancestor of Stars.

Chapter 83 Red Cloud: My opportunity lies in the Northwest!

The world was a scene of apocalypse!

The creatures caught in the turmoil were filled with terror.

They wanted to escape, but didn't know where to go.

Because the entire area has been affected, there is no place that can be considered safe.

In an instant, heaven and earth wept, and all living beings wailed!

Even the Purple Cloud Guests were confused.

Kunlun Mountain.

Yuanshi looked solemn.

He looked up at the sky and down at the earth, his heart filled with fear.

"The Lich Wars were so powerful they could even collapse the sky? When did those two races become so strong?"

"Even if they eventually reach the Primordial Chaos realm, it shouldn't be like this!"

"The primordial world isn't that fragile!"

At this moment, Yuanshi, one of the Three Pure Ones, felt somewhat apprehensive.

Because he couldn't imagine the scale of the battle, or what he would suffer if he participated.

It is impossible to predict what impact the collapse of heaven and earth would have on the primordial world.

Everything was hazy.

However, even with his quasi-saint cultivation, Yuan Shi, in this catastrophe that could be described as a calamity of heaven and earth, could only protect himself and at most shield his disciples from the scourge.

As for clarifying the cause of the disaster and discerning the future trajectory of the primordial world...

Absolutely impossible!

Because of the secrets of heaven…

The sky is shattering, so where can any divine secrets come from!

It can't be calculated, nothing can be calculated!

Not only him, but other powerful beings were the same.

Tongtian, also one of the Three Pure Ones, devoted even more effort and energy to the task than Yuanshi.

It's not that Tongtian's strength is weaker than Yuanshi's, but rather that he has many disciples and Jin'ao Island is not as fortified as Kunlun.

Although before the great calamity, he instructed his disciples not to go out, lest they enter the calamity.

But some disciples are still in the prehistoric world and have not been able to return.

Therefore, in addition to protecting Jin'ao Island, he also had to use his supernatural powers to rescue his disciples who were still outside the island.

It must be said that what Tongtian is doing now is quite in line with the philosophy of the religion he will establish in the future.

He was trying to save his disciples' lives!

Even Yuanshi and Tongtian had to keep their mountain gates tightly closed to prevent being affected.

The same was true for the other Zixiao guests.

The west.

Mount Sumeru.

Jieyin and Zhunti, along with their disciples, chanted sutras and used boundless golden light to resist the effects of the collapse of heaven and earth.

Zhen Yuanzi used the Earth Book to connect with the primordial land, allowing the innate spiritual root ginseng fruit tree to take deep root, hoping to protect the mountain gate in this way.

It must be said that if the Heavenly Way is stable...

His actions will definitely generate a great deal of merit.

Because he not only protected his own sect, but also stabilized a large area of ​​the prehistoric land and mountains, and even protected the cultivators in these areas!

Those cultivators who were unable to escape the terrain and mountains and could only cultivate near their birthplace were the lowest level of the prehistoric world before the birth of humankind.

They are earth immortals!

Zhen Yuanzi's actions instantly caused countless earth immortals to chant his Daoist name and offer incense and prayers, calling him the ancestor of earth immortals!

Zhen Yuanzi, upon realizing this, felt both joy and worry.

Fortunately, he turned misfortune into good fortune.

Unless the primordial world is completely shattered, he will not lack fortune and merit by virtue of his title as the ancestor of earth immortals!

What worries him is that his close friend Hongyun is not at Wuzhuang Temple!

"Hongyun is surrounded by purple aura, indicating great fortune. His cultivation is also comparable to mine, so he should be fine..."

Zhen Yuanzi thought to himself.

As he suspected, Hongyun was indeed out of danger.

Not only that, he even sensed an opportunity!

The primordial purple aura is trembling!

"Opportunity lies in the northwest!"

A look of joy appeared on Hongyun's face, and then she sped off towards the northwest.

If Fuxi knew what was happening to Hongyun, he would surely sigh, "Misfortune may be a blessing in disguise, and a blessing may be a misfortune in disguise."

Because he himself is just like that!

Joining the demon race and receiving a great deal of good fortune is a fortunate thing.

But disaster was also sown when he was overjoyed.

The world changed, and the primordial wilderness collapsed, causing Houtu and the remnants of the Lich King's forces, who were locked in a standoff just moments before, to immediately stop fighting and dare not continue.

After all, if they fight again, the Lich and Demon races will be completely wiped out.

It's fortunate that Houtu and Fuxi are now deciding the fate of the two races; if it were anyone else from either race, it would have been a fight to the death.

Houtu hurriedly protected the remaining members of her clan, fighting with all her might.

Although she was a half-step Hunyuan, and her cultivation level was far higher than that of Yuanshi and others, the Wu Clan had far more disciples than the Three Pure Ones.

Furthermore, while taking care of the other ancestral witches, she also had to guard against the remnants of the demon race rebutting her.

So even she was powerless to do it.

Fortunately, it was backed by Mount Buzhou, which provided a natural barrier, thus reducing much of the pressure.

Because of Taihao, Buzhou Mountain is much more solid than it was at this time in history. Even if a major battle of Hunyuan level were to occur nearby, it could withstand it for a long time without collapsing.

Houtu used this to protect an additional group of masters.

However, compared to the demon race, the situation is much more difficult.

Firstly, they lacked any powerful beings at the half-step Hunyuan level; secondly, they could not rely on Mount Buzhou.

Because ordinary demons, unlike the witches, have not adapted to the oppressive power of Mount Buzhou. Rushing over there would not only fail to improve the situation, but could even worsen it.

Houtu was guarding against the demon race, but wasn't Fuxi also guarding against the witch race?

Therefore, they can only stay in the sky!

They could only face it head-on, confronting the collapsing sky and the raging wind, water, and fire! And because this was the center of the battlefield, the calamity was far more terrifying than in other places.

In an instant, the demon race had nowhere to hide!

And there's even the possibility of complete extinction!

Seeing this, Fuxi sighed softly, a resolute feeling rising in his heart just like that of Dijun.

"The demon race must not be destroyed!"

"If the demon race is wiped out, but I survive, then no matter how much I cultivate, I'm afraid I won't make any progress!"

"There is a risk that the Daoist mind may become unbalanced!"

Why?

Because most cultivators in the primordial era had obsessions.

If one's obsessions remain, it will be difficult to improve one's cultivation.

This is not just empty talk.

Fuxi would never be at peace until he fulfilled Dijun's entrustment and ensured that the demon race's bloodline remained intact.

"In that case, I shall follow His Majesty in death..."

Fuxi sighed inwardly, thinking of Nuwa.

While feeling apologetic, I also felt a great sense of relief.

"With Senior Taihao here, I don't need to worry anymore!"

Thinking it over, Fuxi no longer hesitated. His magic power, primordial spirit, physical body, and blood began to dissipate, drawing lines of Dao patterns in the void in a regular manner!

Fuxi was willing to sacrifice himself to create a great formation!

In order to join forces with the remaining Zhou Tian Star Array to protect the last remaining demon race! At the same time, in the chaos beyond the heavens.

Nuwa looked at the primordial world in disbelief, her expression sorrowful.

My brother has fallen?

Nuwa could not possibly have been completely unaware of the war between the Lich King and the Demon King.

Having already attained the Primordial Dao, she could easily deduce what had happened in the primordial world with a little calculation.

Whether it was Houtu leaving the pass or the two tribes coming to an end.

Or perhaps Fuxi's choice was within her perception.

Even so, Fuxi's sudden demise still shocked her greatly, and her expression turned sorrowful.

"Brother, have you chosen the demon race...?"

Based on Nuwa's understanding of Fuxi, she knew perfectly well that even if she were in the prehistoric world at this moment and could easily save the remnants of the demon race, Fuxi would definitely refuse.

If Nuwa were to save the remnants of the demon race, a significant portion of the karma accumulated by the demon race during the Great Tribulation would fall upon Nuwa!

Moreover, given Nuwa's status, she is neither able nor suitable to help the demon race.

the reason is simple.

The demon race massacred the human race, and Nuwa happened to be the Holy Mother of the human race.

This is a matter of stance!

After all, it's illogical that Nuwa didn't appear when humanity was on the verge of extinction, but instead came out to protect the demon race in the Heavenly Court when they were about to be wiped out.

For the reasons mentioned above, even if Nuwa were near the battlefield, it would be difficult to save the remnants of the demon race.

Fuxi's final choice will not change in the slightest.

Or rather, from the moment he chose to join the demon race, the ending was already set, not much different from the history of the prehistoric era.

"No, my brother hasn't completely vanished yet!"

Nuwa suddenly snapped out of her grief and decided to return to the primordial world as quickly as possible.

But before she could move, a chaotic energy surge came from behind her, interrupting her.

Sensing this fluctuation, Nuwa suddenly turned around, her tone icy.

"Taiqing! Are you sure you want to stop me?"

This chaotic fluctuation is none other than...

The true Lao Tzu!

Lao Tzu and Nuwa fought for a long time in the chaos, but he was always at a disadvantage. If he hadn't possessed two supreme treasures, he probably would have been defeated long ago!

Thinking about this makes me feel very aggrieved.

The situation is even more complex and difficult to describe for the Tai Xuan Sect.

Why is it complicated?

Before he attained enlightenment, his spiritual treasure was taken away by the eldest disciple of the Tai Xuan Sect. After he attained enlightenment, he was struck by the master of the Tai Xuan Sect with a palm, almost causing his Dao heart to lose its balance!

That's not all; in the chaos, he was also constantly suppressed by the three disciples of the Tai Xuan Sect, leaving him with no way to express his suffering.

It's so frustrating.

So at this moment, seeing that Nuwa was about to leave, they didn't want to continue fighting.

Lao Tzu's first reaction was that he couldn't let this go!

But he quickly put the idea aside.

What Nuwa could foresee, Lao Tzu can naturally foresee as well.

In a daze, Laozi already knew what had happened in the prehistoric world and why Nuwa had reacted this way.

Thinking of this, Lao Tzu sighed inwardly.

He gradually realized that if he stopped Nuwa and a fight broke out again, it wouldn't be the same as before, but a fight to the death!

The kind that's irreconcilable!

(End of this chapter)