I, the primordial ancestor, started out as a useless cult and a useless saint.

Chapter 147 Oh no, the Saints are in trouble!

All that could be seen were numerous crystal-clear ice droplets floating in the sky above the underworld, and Hongjun sensed the aura of the Ancestral Witch Houtu from them.

That's right, it's the aura of the Ancestral Witch Houtu, not Pingxin's aura.

"This is outrageous! Since you have already entered the cycle of reincarnation, why do you still retain the aura of the Wu clan? Houtu, are you trying to make a comeback? This is simply defying the will of Heaven."

With a roar, Hongjun reached out and grabbed at the crystal-clear ice beads, causing the tunnel to tremble.

Damn it.

Houtu, hiding in the deepest part of the Yama Palace, was terrified and filled with boundless rage. Hongjun's actions were a clear provocation against the Dao, making Houtu grit her teeth in anger. However, she dared not make a move at this moment, knowing that she was no match for Hongjun.

Seeing cracks appearing in the underground cycle of reincarnation, Pingxin's clone dared not be negligent and shouted:

"Heavenly Dao Ancestor, these are the tears shed by the Ancestral Witch Houtu in her reincarnation. What? Can't you even tolerate this? This is the Underworld, not your Zixiao Palace."

With a roar, Hongjun was not about to give up. He suddenly grabbed, and in an instant, the power of reincarnation was activated, and the Dao artifact also shone brightly.

"Hmph, I know this is the underworld, but so what? The Heavenly Dao governs the primordial land. Since the Ancestral Witch has perished, she should stop thinking nonsense."

Just as he was about to make his move, Pingxin's clone had already burned away everything within itself:

"I have said, this is the underworld. If you continue to be so presumptuous, I will burn everything in the underworld to suppress you. You don't believe me? Try me."

"you"

Hongjun was furious, but he saw the resolute determination of Pingxin's clone. He was very strong, but if he did not use the power of the Heavenly Dao to fight against the Earthly Dao, he was still somewhat weak.

Helpless, he used a seal to forcibly suppress the beads before swaggering away.

A moment later, Houtu appeared.

"You bastard, Hongjun, I will never let you get away with this!"

Houtu gritted her teeth. As a member of the Wu clan, she was never afraid of challenges, but after becoming a saint, she had to swallow her pride for the sake of the greater plan, because her strength was inferior to others.

"Dao Ancestor, it seems Hongjun has already noticed something. What should we do?"

Pingxin's clone was very worried; Hongjun's arrival was not friendly.

"Do not act rashly for now. Humanity is now flourishing, so we must not disrupt the plans of our ancestor."

Looking slowly, Houtu said calmly:

"Hongjun's move is probably intended to force out the Ancestor of Humanity. It seems that the great gift prepared by the Ancestor of Humanity is not simple."

Houtu slowly turned around and glanced at Pingxin, then walked back into the deepest part of the Yama's Palace, at the same time her voice rang out:

"I could feel what was happening just now, let alone Hongjun. It seems that Hongjun is truly worried."

Houtu knew about the battle between Hongjun and the other saints and the Ancestor of Humanity. She never expected that the Ancestor of Humanity would have such a treasure. Since the Ancestor of Humanity could not die, according to his personality, it was the saints of the heavens who should suffer.

How could Hongjun not be anxious?

Houtu slowly sat down. Hongjun's attack had greatly stimulated her, and she had to cultivate as quickly as possible, otherwise she would definitely be a burden.

Hongjun returned to Zixiao Palace and once again used his supernatural powers to search for the Ancestor of Humanity, Ye Yang. However, this time he did not look at the primordial land, but rather at the depths of chaos.

Two beams of light swept across billions of miles in an instant, heading straight towards Ye Yang.

"Hmm? This is bad."

The Tongtian Sect Leader was terrified. He felt Hongjun's gaze and suddenly broke free from his enlightenment. He saw two beams of light coming directly from the chaos. Before the Tongtian Sect Leader could prepare, they were already in front of him.

"Damn it, we've been found out."

In an instant, the Tongtian Sect Leader's heart leaped into his throat. He looked at the Ancestor of Humanity, as if this was the most crucial moment, and he could not tolerate the slightest disturbance.

Suddenly, he gritted his teeth and made a firm decision. So what if he was a Dao Ancestor? He would fight to the death if necessary.

Just as the Tongtian Sect Leader was about to make his move, he noticed that two beams of light from Hongjun flashed by.

"Hmm? Could it be that they didn't notice us?"

Suddenly I understood.

"So that's how it is. How could Hongjun possibly see through the Daoist aura of the Origin Dao? His own strength is insufficient, so of course he couldn't discover it."

Thinking of this, the Tongtian Sect Leader smiled slightly and then entered into a state of enlightenment. It was just a pity that the opportunity for enlightenment he had just had disappeared.

"Hongjun, this is what you owe me. I will get it back soon."

Comprehending the original Daoist principles has indeed greatly helped the Tongtian Sect Leader's Tongtian Rebirth Technique, and even the Tongtian Sect Leader's cultivation level is slowly improving.

The closer one gets to the Dao of the Origin Dao, the more one comprehends the Origin Dao, and the weaker the Heavenly Dao shackles on the Tongtian Sect Master become.

Even the Tongtian Sect Leader himself realized what was happening and felt the Heavenly Dao wounds on his body being slightly repaired.

After surveying the Zixiao Palace, Hongjun's expression turned displeased.

"Where did the Ancestor of Humanity go? Why can't we find him in the chaos? Did he just vanish without a trace?"

On Penglai Immortal Island? Impossible. Nothing in the primordial world can be hidden from one's eyes.

(Hongjun was unaware of the chaotic secret realm of Penglai Immortal Island, which is a plot hole left for later in the story—a huge one.)

This made Hongjun uneasy. He immediately tried to calculate with his fingers, but he was still confused. Finally, he communicated with the Heavenly Dao again, but still could not get any answers.

When the primordial Dao descends, although it only possesses the essence of Dao, it is still beyond the comprehension of the Heavenly Dao.

"Well, if that's the case, then we can only wait. Now the human race's fortune has entered the primordial world, and a portion of that fortune has been controlled by the Heavenly Dao. It can be considered an achievement."

Then all that could be seen was the Purple Cloud Palace slowly disappearing into the chaos. Since the secrets of heaven are not revealed, then one should cultivate diligently, and perhaps one will know in due time.

At this point, the primordial world was finally at peace, and all living beings began to cultivate and develop, with the human race growing ever stronger.

After the saints of the heavens seized the human race's fortune, they began to merge with it, hoping to reunite the Three Flowers.

Although we know that there is indeed a problem with the human race's destiny, so what? The destiny is real and undeniable.

Although he only possessed one-tenth of the human race's fortune, at this very moment, that one-tenth of the human race's fortune was far more terrifying than all the fortune he had possessed during the human race's calamity.

However, when the saints reunited at the Three Flowers, their rage was overwhelming.

In the vast chaos, a terrifying voice suddenly rang out.

"Ancestor of Humanity, you have gone too far in bullying the Holy One—".

The Sage Taiqing roared angrily, his voice piercing through the endless chaos and reaching the primordial land. The beings of the primordial world were startled, but before they could utter a word, another voice suddenly rang out:

"Damn it, Ancestor of Humanity, you scoundrel—"

The Primordial Celestial Venerable was enraged, his beard bristling and eyes wide with fury. He saw endless calamity power unleashed within his Three Flowers.

He thought that even if he absorbed the power of the Lich's calamity, it wouldn't matter; he could simply use the merit and fortune of a calamity to offset it. But now he realized that he was being naive.

The power of the Lich's Great Calamity and the destiny of the human race are fused together and cannot be separated. The human race's destiny, riddled with holes, just happens to provide an opening for the Lich's Great Calamity.

The saints absorbed the human race's fortune and directly sucked the Lich Calamity into the three flowers above their heads, only to find that they could not offset it with merit.

One after another, their anger surged like a tidal wave.

"Ancestor of Humanity, you damned bastard, you've ruined the entire Sage realm!"

Nuwa roared loudly, her nostrils practically steaming with rage. She desperately wanted to storm out of the Nuwa Palace, but she dared not. She remembered what the Ancestor of Humanity had said: last time he had shattered the Three Flowers, next time he would surely bring about the Five Signs of Decay of Heaven and Man.

The two Western Saints roared endlessly, shaking the entire primordial world at that moment.

In the Purple Cloud Palace, Hongjun suddenly opened his eyes. How could he not know the reactions of the saints? He immediately calculated with his fingers, and his expression suddenly changed drastically:

"Oh no! The saints are in trouble!"

(End of this chapter)