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

Chapter 224 The Selection of the Earthly Emperor: Overcoming All Opinions!

Time flies, and hundreds of years have passed in the blink of an eye. The Emperor has been back on the throne for so long, and the day of the Earth Emperor's birth has arrived!

Nine heavens, as the sounds of Taoist chants resounded, all the saints gathered together once again.

"Gongming greets his senior uncle and master."

Zhao Gongming arrived late and bowed to the saints.

The Sage of Taiqing nodded slightly. "We have come here this time to discuss the matter of the Earthly Emperor, to discuss the selection of the Earthly Emperor and the Earthly Emperor's teacher."

When the topic of the Earthly Emperor's teacher and the selection of the Earthly Emperor came up, Zhunti visibly swallowed.

The Emperor's merits directly enabled Duobao and Jinling to attain the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm.

The merits of the Earthly Sovereign shouldn't be too bad, right?

"My disciple, the Medicine Master, is compassionate and virtuous; he can be reincarnated as the Earthly Sovereign."

Zhunti was the first to speak, then pleaded, "Fellow disciples, the West is barren and far inferior to the East. Please give the position of Earthly Emperor to the West."

Taiqing did not speak, his eyes were slightly closed, his eyes focused on his nose, his nose on his mouth, and his mouth on his heart.

Yuanshi snorted lightly, "The West is barren? I don't think so. I've heard that your disciples in the West are almost as numerous as those in the Jie Sect."

Zhunti Ma complained bitterly, "Brother Yuanshi, you misunderstand. My Western disciples are all misfits, just filling in the numbers. Although there are many of them, they are in no way comparable to the lineage established by you senior brothers."

Yuanshi's expression was indifferent, and he shook his head firmly, "Anyway, I don't agree. My disciple Huanglong has the best talent, background, and fortune. He can be the Earth Emperor of the human race and educate the human race."

Zhunti immediately retorted angrily, "Does Senior Brother Yuanshi know that Junior Nephew Huanglong has another nickname in the prehistoric world?"

"What nickname?"

"A true master of three no's! No power, no disciples, no spiritual treasures—and yet Senior Brother Yuanshi dares to claim profound fortune and superior lineage?"

Yuanshi's expression changed slightly. "Zhunti, how dare you!"

Zhunti remained unfazed. "Brother Yuanshi is so domineering! He won't even let me speak the truth?"

Yuanshi's face was ashen, and the phantom of the Pangu Banner was faintly visible behind him!

Behind Cundi, the phantom of the Seven Wonders Tree appeared.

Tongtian flashed between the two, waving his hand with a smile, "You two calm down. My Jie Sect also has a candidate. Why don't we tell everyone?"

"A candidate for the Jie Sect?"

The saints' hearts stirred, and they immediately pricked up their ears.

Zhao Gongming of the Jie Sect, who wields the Kongtong Seal, a supreme treasure of humanity, wields immense influence among the Three Sovereigns of Heaven, Earth, and Man. His opinions cannot be ignored.

"Gongming, you speak."

Tongtian quietly retreated.

Zhao Gongming stepped forward and said with a smile, "What I mean is, let Uncle Hongyun be reincarnated as the Earth Emperor. I wonder what my fellow uncles think?"

"Red Clouds?"

Zhunti was taken aback. "Didn't he perish long ago?"

Zhao Gongming laughed and said, "The Great Dao is fifty, and the Heavenly Evolution is forty-nine. All things have a glimmer of hope. Uncle Hongyun is a person of great fortune. How could he perish like this?"

Taiqing, Yuqing, and Jieyin's eyes suddenly narrowed.

Not long ago, Zhen Yuanzi established the Earth Immortal Sect, and now he has proposed that Hongyun has been reincarnated as the Earth Emperor.

What do they think is the Jie Sect playing a grand game?

Zhunti rolled his eyes and continued, "I don't agree. I still maintain that my disciple, Yaoshi, is fit to be the local emperor."

Yuanshi snorted coldly, "I also disagree. This boy Hongyun has little fortune; how can he possibly be fit for the throne!"

Taiqing thought for a moment and said seriously, "Whether I become the Earthly Sovereign, my disciple Xuandu will serve as the Earthly Sovereign's teacher."

Taiqing, the number one person of the second generation of Xuanmen, this requirement is actually not excessive.

The saints remained silent, clearly indicating their agreement.

Zhao Gongming glanced at Zhunti and said with a faint smile, "Since Uncle-Master disagrees, why not take out the Kongtong Seal and let him choose?"

Zhunti blushed, "The Kongtong Seal is in your hands, so ultimately it's up to you to decide who to choose."

Zhao Gongming's expression turned serious. "Uncle-Master Zhunti is mistaken. The Kongtong Seal is a supreme treasure of humanity, not my magic weapon. His choice is naturally extremely fair."

After saying that, Zhao Gongming summoned the Kongtong Seal and laughed, "If you choose the Pharmacist, fly to my Uncle Zhunti's place; if you choose Uncle Hongyun, fly here to me."

After saying that, Zhao Gongming forcefully threw out the Kongtong Seal.

The Kongtong Seal hovered in mid-air for several circles before slowly landing beside Zhao Gongming.

"Uncle-Master Zhunti, it seems that the position of Earthly Emperor belongs to Uncle-Master Hongyun."

"you"

Zhunti's face was ashen, and the Seven Wonders Tree was faintly visible behind him, but before he could release his aura, he felt a sharp sword aura envelop his entire body.

Looking up, the Tongtian Sect Leader's expression had turned serious, his entire body radiating sword energy, incredibly sharp, capable of cutting through space.

Zhunti's face immediately fell, he sighed, and stepped aside.

This time, they were once again excluded from the battle for the Earthly Emperor.

The only one who could offer comfort to Zhunti and Jieyin was probably Yuanshi, but he too gained nothing.

After discussing the matter of the Earthly Emperor, the saints flew away at an extremely fast speed.

As for Zhao Gongming, he came to Wanshou Mountain. After so many years, in addition to the Soul Nourishing Gourd, there was also the nourishment of the innate Yi Wood source. Hongyun's injuries should have improved significantly.

"Fellow Daoist Gongming, you've arrived!"

Zhen Yuanzi, wearing a purple-gold crown and a carefree crane cloak, came out to greet them directly.

He asked excitedly, "Nephew Gongming, has the matter of the Earth Emperor been settled?"

"It's already decided. Uncle Hongyun can become the Earth Emperor of the Human Race. I've come here to take Uncle Hongyun to the Underworld."

Zhao Gongming paused for a moment, then asked, "By the way, how is Uncle Hongyun's injury? How has the Earth Immortal Sect been developing these past few years?"

Roughly speaking, Zhen Yuanzi established the Earth Immortal Sect several hundred years ago.

When talking about the Earth Immortal Sect, Zhen Yuanzi immediately became animated. "I used to be a carefree wanderer, but I didn't expect that after establishing the sect, it seems to be quite good. Although I am busy every day, I am filled with a sense of accomplishment as I see the Earth Immortal Sect becoming more and more prosperous and the number of disciples coming to join us increasing day by day."

Zhen Yuanzi paused, then laughed, "Thanks to your Soul-Nourishing Gourd, Hongyun's injuries have greatly improved."

"That's good. From now on, Uncle-Master Zhenyuan will truly be the ancestor of all earth immortals, a ruler of the world."

Zhao Gongming cupped his hands in praise.

"As long as my virtuous brother Hongyun can be cured, these material possessions are nothing."

Next, Zhao Gongming and Zhen Yuanzi headed to the underworld to prepare for Hongyun's reincarnation.

After witnessing Hongyun's reincarnation in the underworld, Zhen Yuanzi finally breathed a sigh of relief. His virtuous brother had finally seized a glimmer of hope from the darkness.

Time passed, and decades went by in the blink of an eye. There was a tribe among the human race called the Jiangshui tribe.

The Jiangshui tribe is a small tribe with a population of only about 100,000.

Even the clan leader only had the cultivation level of the peak of the Void Refining and Dao Integration stage. They were based on the edge of the Jiang River and called themselves the Jiang River Tribe.

The clan chief had a daughter named Nü Deng, who was eighteen years old and exceptionally beautiful, inspiring admiration in everyone.

Many young men from the Jiangshui tribe came to propose marriage, but all of them were rejected by the woman.

(End of this chapter)