Primordial Era: I, the Creation Lotus, will absolutely not be struck this time!

Chapter 100 Nuwa: Yuanshi, do you want to become a saint? I'll send you...

Chapter 100 Nuwa: Yuanshi, do you want to become a saint? I'll send you...

Qingyi was somewhat surprised; this was not normal.

He used to talk to the stone tablet a lot, but there was no response.

But at least every time he talked about a major event, such as before he carried the stone tablet out to help Houtu last time, he would mutter to the stone tablet, and the stone tablet would react to some extent.

"Could it be that the state of the primordial world also affected Pangu's will?"

In a sense, the primordial world at this time had indeed reached a distorted state.

"I should also go out and see the world now."

Although almost nothing in the Primordial World could be kept from Qing Yi, Qing Yi felt that in such a special period, it would be safer to see for himself.

Since there was nothing else to do at Pangu Mausoleum, they left Buzhou Mountain.

"Let's go to the Black Tortoise in the North Sea first, otherwise it might be in danger."

Shouyang Mountain.

To prevent Laozi and Yuanshi from taking advantage of the situation, and also to protect the human race.

Nuwa has already regarded this place as her own sacred site.

At the same time, Buzhou Mountain was also one of her sacred sites.

This is the extravagance of the Pangu Mausoleum lineage; there are enough blessed lands to support the sacred sites of sages for one or two people.

Unlike Lao Tzu, who still hasn't found a suitable place to practice Taoism.

At this moment, Nuwa gazed at the starry sky.

There, Di Jun and Fu Xi were having a pleasant conversation.

The fact that so many innate deities have ascended to the starry sky is something Emperor Jun could never have dreamed of.

If he could win over one or two of them, they would be a vital asset to his demon clan.

"Brother—"

If possible, Nuwa certainly wouldn't want Fuxi to get too close to the demon race.

She had already seen that the fortune of the demon race was nothing but a fleeting prosperity built on nothingness.

However, considering the path she had set for Fuxi, Nuwa chose to stop interfering.

Anyway, by then, Fuxi will have little to do with anything now.

At that moment, a streak of light came from the horizon.

It landed and transformed into a black silhouette.

"Kunpeng pays homage to the Holy Mother."

"rise."

Nuwa answered casually, a slight smile on her face.

"I didn't expect you to be ahead of us."

Kunpeng said modestly, "It's all thanks to Daozu's teachings."

Nuwa nodded slightly, gesturing to the human tribes below.

"Go on, the ten Yuanhui will be over soon."

"Kunpeng thanks the Holy Mother."

After bowing, Kunpeng looked around at the human tribes surrounding Shouyang Mountain.

Finally, it chose a tribe that looked relatively large and then vanished in a streak of light.

Not long after Kunpeng left, Tongtian came again.

Compared to before, Tongtian is now more spirited, but there is always a hint of worry in his eyes.

"Congratulations on your attainment of enlightenment."

Nuwa took the initiative to speak.

Tongtian seemed to awaken to the truth, his sharp sword energy almost piercing the sky.

"Thank you, Senior Sister Nuwa. My path to enlightenment is now clear."

At this point, Tongtian gave a bitter laugh.

"However, given the current situation, I wouldn't dare to try without absolute certainty, so let's just get things organized first."

Having said that, Tongtian sat down on the ground.

It began to absorb the accumulation of the human race over the years.

Nuwa, on the other hand, showed a disdainful expression in a certain direction.

"Yuanshi, Yuanshi, if you were bolder, I might just give you a chance."

Yuanshi was hidden there. Despite several attempts to probe, he never dared to approach Shouyang Mountain.

Nuwa pointed in the direction where Yuanshi was.

Nuwa was a little worried. Given the current state of the prehistoric world, the Heavenly Dao might not necessarily allow Tongtian and Kunpeng to reap the fruits of sainthood.

But if a Primal One were to join in, things would be hard to say.

Anyway, the muddier the water, the easier it is to catch fish.

Tongtian and Kunpeng are the ones who want to fish in troubled waters.

Since Yuanshi lacks both intelligence and strength, making him a saint is the best option.

And we cannot let Yuanshi become a saint for nothing.

As for whether Laozi and Zhunti can still attain the Dao fruit of sainthood, that depends on whether Heaven will be supportive.

On the other hand, since Lao Tzu left...

Yuan Shi had been cautiously approaching Shouyang Mountain.

Then they quietly retreated, not daring to act recklessly under Nuwa's watchful eye.

On this day, as usual, he walked to what he considered a safe distance from Shouyang Mountain, the closest he could get to it.

Just as they were about to turn back, they suddenly stopped.

"Since I've been lingering here for so long without any problems, maybe I can take a few more steps forward?"

This dangerous idea came to the mind of the Primordial One.

In reality, it was just that Nuwa quietly gave the primordial fortune a push.

Anyway, this isn't the first or second time I've been beaten up.

Yuanshi took stock of the spiritual roots he had plundered from his disciples.

Once he was certain that he could recover from his injuries even if he were beaten again, he traveled another three thousand miles.

"Oh, it's nothing!"

Yuan Shi was overjoyed.

"Elder brother, you knew your opportunity was here, yet you insisted on leaving. Now I'm getting all the benefits for myself."

"Maybe I can actually infiltrate the human race?"

And so, the beginning of time quietly shifts forward a little bit every thousand years.

He never received a severe beating.

In another part of the primordial wilderness.

Both Jieyin and Zhunti looked sorrowful.

"Teacher, where exactly does my destiny lie?"

Zhunti recalled the fear he felt before he went to Zixiao Palace, when he searched everywhere for opportunities but could not find any.

This feeling was unimaginable.

Upon closer examination, this trip to Zixiao Palace actually didn't solve any problems.

Not only did the three corpses fail to merge, but the Primordial Purple Qi also became a second-hand commodity.

"I am the number one saint of the Xuanmen sect, but why haven't I sensed any opportunity yet?"

Zhunti didn't think Hongjun would lie to him about such a thing.

They could only follow the guide to continue their journey through the prehistoric world.

North Sea.

Lao Tzu's gaunt figure appeared.

"Since we can't find a suitable training ground on land, let's look for one at sea."

"The East Sea should be quite wealthy, as the former Celestial Court was located there. But since I'm here, let's check out the North Sea first."

"6

Unable to enter Shouyang Mountain, Laozi abandoned the opportunity to unite his three corpses.

I plan to find a temple first.

This place is very close to the Netherworld, and Lao Tzu would occasionally look in that direction.

It seems they are considering whether they can be tainted by the fortune of the underworld.

The underworld is really craving him.

It would be wonderful if there were a suitable place here to hold a temple ceremony.

Lao Tzu traveled in the North Sea for many years, and finally, one day, he saw a huge island.

"This island—"

Lao Tzu immediately noticed the strangeness of the island before him. It was entangled in karma, yet it also possessed good fortune, which was extremely peculiar.

He had never seen such a place in all his years in the wilderness.

They immediately landed on the island to prepare for an inspection.

"what?"

Suddenly, Laozi realized something was wrong.

"This is actually a black tortoise?"

Lao Tzu was greatly alarmed.

A look of joy immediately flashed in his eyes.

"Both Yuanshi and Tongtian have taken on disciples, but I have always disdained taking on disciples, as it is meaningless except as a burden to myself."

"The karma on this tortoise is not caused by a bloodlust, but rather by a strange and entangled fortune. It might be beneficial. If I take it in—"

Lao Tzu instantly thought of many benefits.

"wake up."

With a push of his feet, he stepped on the turtle's back.

Boom~~

The seawater suddenly boiled, and the giant black tortoise raised its head.

"Who are you? Why are you disturbing my peace?"

The black tortoise's voice was like thunder, and its tone was not friendly.

He hasn't made a move since that senior came a long time ago.

Because every time he makes the slightest movement, countless marine creatures die, and that is all his karma.

And one day, the Xuan Turtle suddenly discovered that it had gained some luck.

Although this fortune was not enough for him to take human form, it ultimately gave him hope.

He had no contact with other living beings, so this good fortune must have come from that senior.

Moreover, not long ago, the primordial world was shaken, and his luck increased so much.

My respect for that senior grew even stronger.

He always remembered the words of that senior, and worked hard to receive the remnants of the defensive demon god's essence and cultivate the defensive laws.

He will only take human form or be reborn when that senior needs him.

He is now a Primordial Golden Immortal, having broken through during the last major upheaval in the primordial world.

He's very unhappy about being disturbed.

Lao Tzu's eyes were slightly closed.

"North Sea Black Tortoise, would you be willing to become my disciple?"

The black tortoise was stunned, its eyes first filled with confusion, but after sensing Laozi's cultivation level, it became disdainful.

"Fellow Daoist, you seem to be only at the Hunyuan cultivation level as well?"

Laozi was immediately filled with anger.

I am the embodiment of Pangu's primordial spirit; how can you compare to me?

However, I held back and gently shook my head.

"No."

"I am a quasi-saint."

The black tortoise was even more confused.

He had heard of the sage.

What realm is a Quasi-Saint?

In my perception, they're not much stronger than me, and might not even be able to beat me.

The Xuan Turtle had received knowledge of the defensive demon god's cultivation techniques.

There is no such level as that of a near-saint.

"I know about saints, but are quasi-saints just people who can't become saints, so they created this realm to gild their own image?"

I was immediately thrown off guard.

You looked down on me in the primordial continent, and now that I've come to this impoverished North Sea, there are still creatures looking down on me?

Knowing that there were few living beings in Beihai, Laozi felt much more at ease.

"court death!"

I couldn't stand being rejected by the Xuan Turtle repeatedly.

The Tai Chi symbol rotates, and the magnificent Pagoda, symbolizing the interplay of heaven and earth, shines brilliantly.

His cultivation level reached the late stage of Quasi-Saint.

I only regret that I don't have the Immortal Execution Sword, otherwise I would definitely cut off your turtle brain with one strike.

hum~~

Just then, Lao Tzu suddenly realized that time and space seemed to have stopped.

A bluish hue appeared above the North Sea.

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