Primordial Chaos: I, Dijiang, will never accept this calamity!

Chapter 14 Heavenly Dao's Ferocious Treasure

"Fellow Daoists, what are your thoughts on this world?"

Tongtian chatted with everyone for a while, and then posed the question.

"My heart is willing, but my strength is insufficient!!"

Dijiang shook his head and sighed.

"Oh, how can I explain this?!"

Tongtian looked at the Twelve Ancestral Witches with a puzzled expression and said, "The demon race's current achievements are all thanks to the merits of the Heavenly Court."

"Since the teacher has issued a decree, I'm sure you won't be too bad if you take charge of the land."

Tongtian stopped short of making a move.

[Ding! Facing Tongtian's persuasion.]

[Option 1: Agree to contend for supremacy over the primordial land, reward: a fragment of the incomplete Chaos Treasure, the Jade Disc of Creation (the missing part in Hongjun's possession)]

[Option Two: Disagree with the struggle for supremacy over the primordial land; reward: the innate treasure, the Measuring Ruler.]

[Option 3: Remain in the Pangu Hall of Buzhou Mountain, and you will be rewarded with the Heavenly Coffin, the most ferocious and powerful treasure in the Heavenly Dao.]

It was actually the Heaven-Refining Coffin.

This coffin was formed from the primordial spirit and essence of the Great Dao Heavenly Demon.

It can refine the supreme treasures of Heavenly Saints.

Upon entering the Heaven Refining Coffin, the Heavenly Saint was immediately sealed by it.

The supernatural powers of sages are all useless.

In just forty-nine days, the Heavenly Saint will vanish into nothingness.

He already possessed the first killing spirit treasure, the God-Slaying Spear. What if he added the Heaven-Refining Coffin?

Wouldn't that be embodying both killing and destruction?

Therefore, Dijiang did not hesitate at all: I choose option three, to stay in the Pangu Hall on Buzhou Mountain.

"We would actually like to receive such immense merit."

"Yes, yes, I've been envious for a long time, and I wish I could go out and fight."

"Why don't you help us, Fellow Daoist Tongtian? We're all family, so let's not stand on ceremony."

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Once Tongtian spoke, the ancestral witches seemed to have opened a floodgate of words.

"Gentlemen, do you have any unspeakable difficulties?"

Tongtian realized there was a problem.

"The Three Pure Ones and the Witch Clan are one family. Since you've asked, we can't hide it from you."

As Dijiang spoke, he took off his robe.

There was a huge wound on his back.

It's like a spider web, firmly coiled up on top.

"The Chaos Bell!!!"

The Chaos Bell is so renowned that even the Sages are extremely wary of it.

Furthermore, they were destined to be the protagonists of this great calamity. Otherwise, given the nature of the two Western Saints, they would have already gone up to them and said, "Fellow Daoist, you are destined to be with us in the West."

"Our twelve ancestral witches are of the same blood and lineage."

"Unfortunately, because of me, my brothers and sisters cannot compete for supremacy in the primordial world."

"Now that the demon race has gained the upper hand, we have no choice but to risk everything to bring back the people of the witch race."

Dijiang spoke with a look of dejection on his face.

"How could a mere Chaos Bell possibly bring misfortune?!"

Tongtian finished speaking.

With a wave of his hand, holy power surged forth.

The power of the Chaos Bell that was attached to Dijiang was completely disintegrated.

"As expected of Fellow Daoist Tongtian, injuries that leave us helpless are resolved in the blink of an eye by you."

Upon seeing this, Dijiang burst into laughter.

"Fellow Daoist Dijiang has recovered from his injuries. May I ask what your plans are next?"

Tongtian looked down at Dijiang.

"Fellow Daoist Tongtian, what do you think?"

Dijiang did not answer directly, but instead looked at Tongtian.

"I?"

It was heard by those who reached the heavens.

Without a word, an aura capable of annihilating everything surged into the sky.

it is more than words.

"The spirit and courage of the Daoist Tongtian are beyond our reach."

Upon seeing this, Dijiang...

I finally understand that even if Tongtian lost the Four Swords of Zhuxian, he still had to set up the formation of Ten Thousand Immortals Paying Homage during the Investiture of the Gods.

Never bow your head, never admit defeat.

He was known as the Sage Who Reached Heaven and Established the Jie Sect.

Naturally, one must seize the last glimmer of hope within the workings of Heaven.

It was cut for himself, and also for his myriad disciples.

Therefore, they will never admit defeat until the very last moment.

pity.

In the end, human effort could not overcome fate.

He ultimately became a victim of the Great Calamity.

"Understood, looking forward to the next discussion!!"

Tongtian came quickly and left quickly.

There was not the slightest bit of hesitation or ambiguity.

As carefree as ever.

Why did he look at me like that?

"He's clearly the protagonist of this great calamity!!!"

Tongtian left the Pangu Palace and looked down at Buzhou Mountain from high above.

"He just left like that?"

What does "Sanqing" mean?

"They're here to worship the Father God Pangu, and also to 'help' my elder brother heal his injuries?"

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After Tongtian left, the original forms of the Twelve Ancestral Witches emerged.

"The struggle for supremacy between heaven and earth is far more complex than what we see on the surface."

"Otherwise, Tongtian wouldn't have come to probe our strength."

Dijiang looked at the eleventh ancestral witch.

Although they have now begun cultivating their primordial spirit, they have reaped considerable rewards over the past thousand years.

But that alone is far from enough.

Therefore, Dijiang took out the two malevolent treasures.

"This is... the Heavenly Refining Coffin, a rare and malevolent treasure of the Heavenly Dao???"

"Big brother, how could you treasure it so much?!"

"If you add the God-Slaying Spear to that, oh my god!!"

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The ancestral witches were all shocked.

"The Chaos Treasure contains the Supreme Dao, while the Primordial Treasure contains numerous laws."

"Since we cultivate the Earthly Fiend Primordial Spirit, we should cultivate the Ferocious Fiend Law."

"Nine Yin, push the Law of Time to its limit. All the Ancestral Witches, focus all your efforts on comprehending the Laws of Slaughter and Destruction, and see if you can apply this knowledge to other areas."

The fundamental laws of the Twelve Ancestral Witches ultimately lead to the laws of power.

But this enlightenment alone yielded twelve points.

Comprehending the twelve principles is not enough; there are also proportions, order of integration, and so on.

Only then can it be transformed into the law of force.

Such tedious cultivation is simply beyond the reach of ordinary cultivators.

Dijiang was fortunate enough to succeed in his cultivation.

It is entirely dependent on the primordial spirit of Pangu.

Otherwise, if he were to cultivate on his own, who knows how long it would take him to succeed.

Therefore, Dijiang took out the two great and malevolent treasures and provided them for them to study and comprehend.

Meanwhile, Dijiang himself was constantly cultivating the Law of Strength, striving to reach the late stage of Quasi-Saint as soon as possible.

The twelve avatars were not idle either.

They were either constructing formations in the Thirty-Six Heavens, or refining weapons and alchemy.

They even occasionally try to cultivate the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation.

The Thirty-Five Heavens, the Pure Realm.

"If they stay hidden and won't come out, who will come to their rescue?!"

When Tongtian returned, he told them what had happened.

After hearing this, Yuanshi became furious.

"The Wu Clan cannot hide forever; let's take a look at the primordial land first."

The Sage Taiqing glanced at Tongtian, but said nothing more. Instead, he directly stopped Yuanshi.

The witch clan went into hiding.

The demon race descended from the sky and immediately began seizing territory.

Other forces on the vast land of the primordial world, however, watched from the sidelines.

They always thought the witch clan would reappear and launch a revenge attack.

A century has passed in the blink of an eye.

The Wu tribe never appeared again during that period.

But the one who changed the most was the Demon Master Kunpeng.

The Northern Sea stands upon the earth.

He wanted to break free from the control of the Heavenly Court and establish his own kingdom.

They even shamelessly proclaimed themselves the teacher of all races, accepting the submission and worship of heaven and earth and all races.

Its momentum is so strong that it has become a major force on the vast land.

(End of this chapter)