Houtu is infatuated with me, so I made her lean against the wall.

As the First Dragon departed, the primordial energy of the Great Calamity surged.

The conflict between the three races had already escalated to a point of no return since the First Great War.

In addition, the method of attaining enlightenment through destiny was practiced by the ancestors of the three races.

If the ancestor of the three races wants to attain the Primordial Chaos Realm, he must defeat the other two races and integrate the forces of the Primordial Sky Bird Clan, the Earth Beast Clan, and the Four Seas Aquatic Clan. Only in this way can he gather enough fortune to attain the Primordial Chaos Realm.

Therefore, the three races were destined to be irreconcilable enemies from the moment they established their clans.

However, what the three ancestors did not know was that while they were preparing for the next great war, in the western part of the primordial world, on Mount Sumeru.

At this moment, demonic energy filled the sky and enveloped the area.

At the foot of Mount Sumeru, a dense aura of earthly evil permeates the area.

At the heart of the malevolent aura, four uniquely shaped spirit swords, each exuding a murderous aura, floated on a map brimming with immense power.

"The Four Swords of Zhuxian, combined with the Zhuxian Formation Diagram, await your successful forging. At that time, who in the primordial world will be my match? Hehehe!"

"Three races, hurry up and fight! Your blood and resentment will be the best nourishment for the Four Swords of Zhuxian."

A middle-aged cultivator dressed in a black Taoist robe, with a gloomy face, sat cross-legged on the twelfth-grade world-destroying black lotus, staring with fanaticism at the four swords and the array diagram that were constantly absorbing and releasing earthly evil energy and the resentment between heaven and earth.

This cultivator was none other than the Demon Ancestor Rahu.

Rahu is the Slaughtering Demon God among the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods. He was born with the power of the law of slaughter, and his nature is gloomy. He will kill other demon gods if they disagree.

When the great god Pangu created the world, Rahu, wielding the law of slaughter, attempted to stop Pangu from creating the world, but was ultimately injured by Pangu's Pangu Axe.

Left with no other choice, Luo Hou could only seal his own chaotic demonic body deep within the chaos, while he himself harnessed the origin and merged into the primordial world, becoming the primordial demonic ancestor of the primordial world.

Unlike other cultivators, Luo Hou's sole purpose was to destroy the primordial world, returning it to nothingness and merging it into chaos.

He had been planning for this for many years.

Now, with the three races locked in a chaotic war, it is the perfect opportunity for him to rapidly develop his demonic followers and seize control of the primordial world.

"Hongjun, Yangmei, Qiankun, Yinyang, Jingshi, you will all eventually become stepping stones for me, hehehe."

Looking at the four spirit swords and the array diagram, a gloomy smile reappeared on Luo Hou's face.

In his view, as long as the Four Swords of Zhuxian and the array diagram are successfully created, combined with his profound cultivation, he would not be afraid even if Hongjun and others attacked together.

At that time, he will shatter the primordial world, returning it to chaos. Then, with the help of overwhelming fortune, he will repair his chaotic demonic body and reach the realm of the great god Pangu in his lifetime.

"Demon Ancestor, the plan has been successfully completed. The twelve demon disciples have successfully possessed important figures from the three races. They are just waiting for the right time to provoke the wrath of the three races."

Just as Luo Hou was envisioning the future, a beautiful figure entered, knelt on one knee, and respectfully reported to the leader.

"Very well, Succubus. Go and make the arrangements. I am going to Mount Buzhou. I sense a great opportunity will unfold there!"

Upon hearing this, Luo Hou nodded in satisfaction.

The three races are now locked in a life-or-death struggle.

However, it is simply impossible to get the three races to engage in a life-or-death battle as soon as possible in the short term.

Therefore, he could only place undercover agents to gradually provoke the anger of the three clans.

As long as the three races are locked in a chaotic war, the prehistoric cultivators will suffer widespread misery, and the aura of the great calamity will completely cloud the minds of Ancestral Dragon and others.

At that time, just a spark would be enough to ignite the fury of the three races and set them off in an unprecedented life-or-death battle.

Thus, the resentment of the cultivators who died, combined with the baleful aura of the great calamity and the killing intent of the battlefield, will allow the Four Swords of Zhuxian and the Zhuxian Formation Diagram to be fully completed.

Moreover, recently he has felt that something on Mount Buzhou is calling to him.

His intuition told him that obtaining this item would be extremely beneficial to his future plans.

Therefore, upon hearing the succubus's words, Rahu immediately gave the order.

"I will obey the Demon Ancestor's decree!"

Upon hearing this, the succubus dared not delay, and after responding, went down to prepare for Rahu's departure.

The Three Immortal Islands of Chaos.

After the First Emperor left, Qin Ming and Hou Tu stayed peacefully on the Three Immortal Islands of Chaos.

Besides teaching their disciples how to cultivate, they would spend their days traveling and enjoying the scenery together.

The Three Immortal Islands of Chaos, though named after islands, are in no way smaller than a continent.

Even the smallest of the three immortal islands, Fangcun Immortal Island, is comparable to a small world.

Therefore, Qin Ming wasn't exactly bored during this period.

Moreover, I wonder if it's because I'm relaxed.

Over the past few thousand years, although Qin Ming and Hou Tu have not cultivated, the barrier that was originally at the peak of the early stage of the Primordial Golden Immortal has shown a faint tendency to dissipate.

Based on this situation, it is estimated that within a thousand years, the two of them will be able to break through to the mid-stage of the Primordial Golden Immortal realm.

"Brother Qin Ming, I have been away for tens of thousands of years, so I want to go back to Buzhou Mountain for a visit."

That day, Houtu, who was quietly watching Qin Ming fish by the sea, suddenly spoke up.

Upon hearing this, Qin Ming was taken aback, a touch of reluctance rising in his heart: "It's only been tens of thousands of years, not a long time!"

"Besides, there is the oppressive power of the Great God Pangu at the bottom of Buzhou Mountain, as well as the protection of the Boundless Purification Array. Your younger brothers and sisters should be fine."

"If you find it boring to stay on these Three Immortal Islands of Chaos, how about I accompany you on a journey through the primordial world?"

The time Qin Ming spent with Houtu brought him an unprecedented sense of peace.

It seems that as long as Houtu is there, he is fearless.

Now that Houtu is suddenly leaving, how can Qin Ming bear to part with her?

"Brother Qin Ming, you're not all alone anymore."

"Bodhi, Lu Ming, and Liu Er have only just taken human form. As their teacher, you naturally need to answer their questions and resolve their doubts."

"Besides, it's not like I'm never coming back!"

"I'll go check on my younger siblings. If everything is alright, I'll come back to find Brother Qin Ming."

Houtu smoothed Qin Ming's furrowed brows and said softly.

There was one more thing she didn't say.

She felt as if something important was about to be born.

However, her intuition told her that she was going to be in danger this time.

If he were to tell her the truth, Qin Ming would certainly not allow her to return to Buzhou Mountain alone.

Therefore, she could only use the other eleven Ancestral Witches as an excuse to get Qin Ming to let her leave.

Hearing Houtu's words, Qin Ming's face showed a helpless expression: "Fine, you should go and return as soon as possible!"

"These are lotus seeds born from the fifteenth-grade Pure White Lotus. If you encounter danger, you can use them to send me a message, and I will come to your aid with all my might."

Now is the Great Tribulation Era. Although Houtu has profound cultivation, the primordial wilderness is boundless, and no one knows how many masters are hidden within it.

Especially those innate beings who were reincarnations of chaotic demon gods in the primordial world.

Houtu would certainly not fare well if she encountered these creatures.

Therefore, for safety's sake, Qin Ming still gave Houtu a mature lotus seed.

At the same time, a spatial passage was constructed inside the lotus seed using spatial principles.

In this way, if Houtu encounters danger, he can instantly reach her side through this spatial passage.

After doing all this, Qin Ming was still uneasy, so he once again summoned the Wushi Bell: "This is my natal spiritual treasure, the Wushi Bell, which belongs to the category of innate supreme treasures and possesses powerful defensive and suppressive abilities."

"I have left three sources within it. In case of crisis, you can activate this treasure, which should buy you some time."

Seeing how concerned Qin Ming was about her, Houtu felt a warmth in her heart. She did not refuse Qin Ming's kindness, put away the things, and reluctantly said goodbye to Qin Ming.

Watching Houtu's departing figure, Qin Ming suppressed his melancholy and plunged into the Immortal Venerable Palace, where he began his secluded cultivation.