Primordial Era: A God-Level Choice, Possessing Zhao Gongming at the Start.

Chapter 207 Supreme Merit, Grief and Indignation of Lu Ya!

As for the two saints, Zhunti and Jieyin, their eyes were wide with admiration.

The Chaos Spiritual Root truly lives up to its name, possessing the immense power to support heaven and earth. The only regrettable thing is that it is not from the West.

Fortunately, this time it wasn't all for naught. He obtained a fragment of Buzhou Mountain from the West, enough to refine an extremely powerful spiritual treasure.

A day and a night passed, and the ruins of Buzhou Mountain in the heart of the primordial wilderness were finally replaced by a thick, golden tree!

The World Tree, entirely golden, rose from the ground, piercing through the nine heavens and ten earths, stretching as far as the eye could see, supporting the primordial world.

Terrifying spiritual energy, centered on the World Tree, stirred up storm after storm.

At the very top of the World Tree, countless dense golden branches and leaves invisibly connect to countless chaotic stars.

In the darkness, the power of the chaotic stars was added to it, and the World Tree, rooted in the earth, continuously drew upon the power of the earth's veins.

It truly achieved a stability as firm as Mount Tai, no less than Mount Buzhou.

The World Tree is far from reaching its growth limit.

His potential is limitless. Over time, with continuous growth, the heights he will reach may even surpass those of Mount Buzhou in its heyday.

"With the World Tree supporting the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, the primordial crisis has finally been resolved."

Tongtian felt a great weight lifted from his heart.

"Yes, the great calamity is over, and we can finally breathe a sigh of relief."

The saints all breathed a sigh of relief. Since the start of the war between the Lich King and the Lich King, they had been on tenterhooks, under immense pressure.

Hongjun calculated for a moment, then nodded slightly, "The great calamity has passed, and the world is at peace. You may handle the rest yourselves."

"We respectfully see our teacher off."

The saints bowed with their hands clasped in respect.

A flash of white light, and Hongjun's figure had vanished.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, the World Tree, which rose from the ground and rivaled the sun and moon, began to tremble again, and countless golden branches and leaves spread out to form a golden canopy.

An enormous cloud of merit and celebration appeared beside the World Tree.

This is a merit bestowed by Heaven in response to the call of Heaven.

The auspicious clouds of merit gathered in mid-air, stretching for countless feet, with countless strange phenomena manifesting within them.

The next moment, immense merit plummeted.

A full thirty percent of it fell into Nuwa's body.

One-tenth of it fell into Taiqing's body.

One-tenth of it fell into Yuqing's body.

One-tenth fell into Shangqing's body.

The remaining 10% fell into the guide's body.

As for Zhunti, he was the weakest in cultivation and lasted the shortest time in supporting the waters of the Milky Way to prevent them from falling into the primordial chaos, so he only obtained half a percent.

As for the remaining 25%, the Jie Sect took the lead, with all its disciples working together to occupy 10%.

The remaining 15% was distributed among the myriad races of the primordial world to cultivators who worked to manage the primordial earth veins, suppress the earth, fire, water, and wind, and clean up the waters of the four seas. More or less, they all received a considerable amount of merit.

One stream from the merit-sharing chariot of the Jie Sect also flowed into the Golden Wheel of Merit behind Zhao Gongming.

The Golden Wheel of Merit became increasingly refined, exuding an aura of timelessness, eternity, and immortality.

Heaven bestowed merits and rewards, but this was not the most surprising thing for Zhao Gongming.

The merits bestowed by Heaven are a one-time event, nothing special to say about them; just consider it a windfall.

What surprised him most was the merit of the World Tree.

That's right. What entered his body along with the Heavenly Dao's merits was not only the Heavenly Dao's merits, but also the World Tree's merits.

The World Tree constantly reaches for the sky, and one can gain a small amount of merit each day.

In other words, every so often, Zhao Gongming and the Xuan Turtle would share a portion of the profits, which over time would amount to a terrifying sum.

"I never thought that the merit I gained from giving away would actually come back to me one day."

The Xuan Turtle was also very pleased, for all cultivators need to accumulate merit.

If one's merits are insufficient, or even if one accumulates negative karma, calamities will befall them.

On the way to Jin'ao Island with Zhao Gongming, the black tortoise had a very unlucky journey.

He either encountered powerful demons or found himself in perilous situations, but fortunately, thanks to the Xuan Turtle's Xuan Water Shell, he was able to easily sweep through them.

After the merits of Mount Buzhou were bestowed, all the sages proclaimed them to the primordial world.

With the fall of the Lich Kings, the primordial world entered a new era.

Furthermore, no cultivators may reside within a radius of 100,000 li around the World Tree.

This rule is mainly to prevent cultivators from the primordial era from harming the World Tree.

After all, the World Tree is a treasure trove. Its branches can be used to forge spiritual treasures, its leaves contain a vast amount of innate Yi wood essence, and even the World Fruits it produces have various mysterious effects.

After announcing this to all cultivators in the primordial world, the saints did not linger. Each transformed into a stream of light and flew towards their own dojo.

From the deepest part of the earth in Beiju Luzhou, a voice filled with grief and pain echoed!

"Father, Uncle, Mother!"

In the war against the Lich, all the high-ranking members of both the Lich and Lich races perished.

The voice of grief and indignation came from Lu Ya, the last Golden Crow Emperor's son.

Not far from the Earth's core lies a hidden world, where palaces are filled with hollows that connect to the surrounding area, forming an extremely vast space.

This was created by Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi in a very secretive way; no more than five people in the entire Heavenly Court knew about it.

Inside a palace, the jade tablet in Lu Ya's hand shattered into countless pieces, scattered all over him. He leaned blankly against the solid wall, lost in thought, tears streaming down his face.

The impact of Lu Ya's arrival in just a few hundred years was enormous!

Nine older brothers died tragically!

Father, Uncle, and Mother have all perished!

In the battle against the Lich King, seventy to eighty percent of the Heavenly Court's top combat power was wiped out!

Bai Ze walked over from not far away, waving his feather fan.

"Your Highness, you must pull yourself together! All the hopes of the demon race rest on your shoulders."

Lu Ya raised his head. "The hope of the demon race?"

He smiled bitterly, "The Heavenly Court is gone, my father, uncle, and mother have all perished, what hope is left?"

Bai Ze solemnly said, "Your Highness, although our Heavenly Court suffered heavy losses in the war against the Lich King, the situation has not yet deteriorated to the point of being irreversible."

This old minister, who had been there since the time when Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi jointly established the Heavenly Court, spoke earnestly.

"The five great demon saints have not yet fallen. There are still a large number of demon gods and demon kings at the Great Luo and Taiyi levels. Your Highness, you must lead us to restore the glory of the demon race!"

"To restore the glory of the demon race... Can I really do it?"

Lu Ya raised his head uncertainly, his eyes filled with naivety and confusion.

"This old minister has been valued by the Demon Emperor and appointed as his military advisor. I will assist Your Majesty."

Bai Ze said solemnly.

"Your Highness, we will also assist you."

Fei Lian, Ji Meng, Shang Yang, Ying Zhao, and several other demon saints also came over and spoke earnestly.

Lu Ya slowly rose, cupped his hands in a salute to everyone, and said, "Then thank you all."

Lu Ya said, "The Thirty-Three Heavens contain a vast treasure trove of our Heavenly Court; it is the foundation of our Heavenly Court. Strategist, shall we go and retrieve it?"

(End of this chapter)