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

Chapter 112 Qing Yi Hongjun Divides the Cake

"Yes, thank you, King Munjo."

Di Jun and Tai Yi were overjoyed.

This was a huge windfall; from now on, their demon race will have someone to rely on.

Moreover, this powerful backer does not affect their status among the demon race.

At the same time, both of them felt deeply moved.

Kunpeng's words imply that the North Sea could become their demon race's territory in the future.

They were worried that the demon race would have nowhere to go after the Thirty-Three Heavens were gone, but now they don't have to worry anymore.

They're even now trying to get the demon race to come and develop the North Sea.

"The Dao Ancestor".

Just then, a red figure appeared at Pangu Mausoleum.

As the red light faded, Yuan Feng's slightly sharp and pretty face was revealed.

Yuan Feng looked somewhat reluctant.

"Dao Ancestor, I must return."

Yuan Feng remained in the starry sky, because the pressure on the prehistoric world had increased as the three Tongtians had become saints.

Consequently, the three paths of Heaven, Earth, and Man have become even more stringent in their control over her special circumstances.

She had to return to the immortal volcano immediately.

"Go, it won't be long before you and Zulong return."

"Yes."

Yuan Feng bowed, then looked in a certain direction from Pangu Mausoleum.

There are two eggs there.

Yuan Feng pointed remotely, and two beams of red light crossed space and landed on the two eggs.

The two eggs were shaking, showing signs of hatching.

"My child, live well in Pangu Mausoleum."

After doing all this, Yuan Feng's figure disappeared.

She gained a lot from this trip, witnessing the changes in the primordial world and breaking through to become a Primordial Golden Immortal.

"Dao Ancestor, we shall also take our leave."

Kunpeng, Dijun, and Taiyi bid farewell.

Qingyi nodded slowly.

After they all left, Qingyi stood up.

"Hongjun, Hongjun, shouldn't you be worried?"

Qingyi took a step and disappeared into the Pangu Mausoleum.

"Qingyi".

Without the Pangu Stone Tablet blocking the secrets of heaven, Qingyi was discovered by Hongjun as soon as he appeared in the prehistoric world.

However, Hongjun did not come in person, but communicated through telepathy.

"Master Hongjun, why haven't you come over for a chat in person?"

Qingyi stood between heaven and earth, as if he were the protagonist of the world.

Hongjun did not respond to Qingyi's teasing. Hongjun, who had already returned to Zixiao Palace, was filled with shock.

"How on earth did he cultivate? I actually feel like I'm no match for him anymore, how is this possible?"

"How long has it been?"

Hongjun touched the broken fragments of the Creation Jade Tablet on his shoulder.

He had originally intended to go and see him, but he stopped himself from doing so.

Qingyi's progress had far exceeded his expectations, and he was now too afraid to meet with Qingyi.

After several battles with Qing Yi, Qing Yi's endless tricks and current strength made him wary.

Even with the backing of the Heavenly Dao, Hongjun is now unwilling to fight Qingyi.

What disgusted him even more was that the title of Dao Ancestor, which he had longed for, was actually bestowed upon Qing Yi.

Qingyi's address of "Corpse Master" was truly agonizing for him.

"You've got some good tricks up your sleeve."

Hongjun ignored Qingyi's question and snorted coldly.

Qing Yi didn't seem to care and casually asked, "So, does that mean the Lich Calamity is over?"

Hongjun was taken aback.

The demon race's fortune collapsed, and even the mountain peak that formed later no longer possessed the original demon court's fortune.

The fortune of the Wu tribe is even connected to the underworld.

Even on Mount Buzhou, only those Wu tribes who kept food and blood remained, while the rest of the Wu tribes gradually migrated to the underworld.

The purpose of Heaven's intervention in the Lich Tribulation was to allow the Wu Clan to completely withdraw from the prehistoric world and erase the traces left by Pangu.

At the same time, it can also cause the fall of a wave of innate saints who benefited from the legacy of Pangu.

But now, the Demon Court can be disbanded at any time, and the Witch Clan is no longer visible in the prehistoric world.

But in essence, neither side suffered any serious damage, nor even engaged in a decent battle.

Heaven's purpose was not achieved in any way.

So, did it pass or not?

At this moment, Qingyi's voice rang out again.

"The human race is about to be officially born."

Qingyi looked toward Shouyang Mountain.

The next protagonist of the prehistoric era will be the human race.

Originally, there was supposed to be a scene of the demon race massacring the human race, but how can that be staged now?

Hongjun remained silent, and a strong fluctuation emanated from the Heavenly Dao.

The Heavenly Dao wanted to erase Pangu's traces, so naturally it was unwilling.

"Heavenly Dao, you must understand that the fortunes of the Lich and Demon races are no longer sufficient to trigger a great calamity!"

Hongjun's eyes were bloodshot, and he also desperately wanted to continue pushing forward the Lich Tribulation.

Even if the two races really start fighting, the demon race could be wiped out in no time.

No matter how many underhanded tricks Heaven plays behind the scenes, it will never be able to eliminate the Witch Clan.

It still cannot achieve the purpose of Heaven's will.

From the moment Houtu established the Underworld and did not reincarnate, the Wu tribe was on the winning side.

If Houtu had not fallen, the underworld would have been firmly controlled by the witch clan.

"Our current goal is to enable Laozi and Zhunti to become saints. If we delay any longer, and new primordial purple energy is born in the human and earthly realms, when will they be able to become saints?"

"If they don't become saints, how can your Heavenly Dao become stronger?"

Hongjun's gaze was sharp.

The Heavenly Way immediately fell silent.

Hongjun sneered inwardly. Want to elevate the primordial world and create more saints? Dream on.

If you were to become even more powerful in the primordial era, I would truly be unable to escape the entanglement with the Heavenly Dao.

From the very beginning, our goals were different.

Hongjun thought to himself that he was only temporarily stabilizing the Heavenly Dao.

"However, Laozi and Zhunti still need to become saints. I need Laozi's luck and Zhunti to take the blame for me."

"Since the primordial world cannot produce more saints, then we can only destroy the Dao fruits of other saints."

Hongjun felt a headache coming on again; none of these sages seemed easy to provoke.

Ultimately, Hongjun turned his attention to Yuanshi and the human race.

"Since we cannot eliminate the other sages for the time being, let's start by strengthening the primordial fortune. At least that will give me more confidence to resist the Heavenly Dao."

"As for destroying the fruits of other saints' paths, we'll find an opportunity eventually."

A cold glint flashed in Hongjun's eyes.

Looking at Qingyi in the primordial world, Hongjun said, "The human race should be the protagonist of the primordial world."

Qingyi grinned.

The great calamity between the Lich and Demon races has now come to an end.

He can be described as having won a great victory.

A new cake is ready. This time, we'll weaken the Heavenly Dao again, and then we can make a move against Hongjun and the Heavenly Dao.

"In that case, I'll head back."

Qingyi turned and left.

"etc!"

Hongjun called out to Qingyi.

"Hongjun, the Corpse Master, what else do you want?"

Qingyi pretended not to know and asked.

Hongjun suppressed his anger, "The human race should have three sovereigns and five emperors. Fellow Daoist Qingyi, do you have any plans?"

Qingyi looked slightly puzzled.

"Since they are the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors of the human race, let the human race handle it themselves. At most, it's just a matter for the Holy Mother Nuwa to worry about it. It has nothing to do with us."

"you----"

Hongjun was furious, because he wanted to use this to strengthen the original fortune.

"Qingyi, the human race is a primordial species. The primordial world is not only home to your Pangu Mausoleum lineage, but our Xuanmen should also contribute to this cause!"