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

Chapter 127 The Heavenly Court's Scheme

The appearance of this wisp of primordial purple energy immediately attracted the attention of Laozi and Zhunti, who had been observing from the shadows.

"Primordial Purple Qi? Achieving Sainthood?"

Both of them felt a sudden tightness in their chests.

"Is it possible to become a saint in the primordial world now?"

"Yes, the birth of martial arts has strengthened humanity, and the overall foundation of the primordial world has certainly been enhanced. Perhaps we really can now reap the Dao Fruit of a sage!"

Neither Zhunti nor Laozi expected the opportunity to come so suddenly.

They were eager to take action.

But clearly, they had no chance.

This was the opportunity that Nuwa had prepared for Fuxi; how could she let these two take advantage of it?

"Humanity reigns supreme! Heaven and Earth bear witness!"

Fuxi's voice echoed from Fuxi City, the main city of the human race, to all directions of the prehistoric world.

"I, Fuxi, the sovereign of the human race, now proclaim this to all spirits of the primordial world in Fuxi City."

"I was born in Leize, where I felt the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and inherited the bloodline of the Holy Mother Nuwa. As I grew up, I came to understand the Dao. I observed the Hetu and Luoshu, looking up and down, and with one stroke, I opened the heavens and created the Eight Trigrams of the Primordial Era, in order to understand the virtues of the gods and to classify the feelings of all things."

"They made nets to teach people how to fish and hunt, so that the human race would no longer suffer from famine; they established marriage to set the moral order, so that the human race would know propriety, righteousness, integrity, and shame; they raised sacrificial animals to fill the kitchen, so that the human race would no longer eat raw meat and drink blood; they established nine departments to govern the people, so that the human race would begin to have the form of a state."

"Now that I have accomplished my mission, I will retire gracefully, thus fulfilling my duty as a human being."

"I, as the supreme ruler of the human race, have attained the position of Emperor of the human race."

"Entering Shouyang Mountain, the ancestral home of our human race, to forever safeguard the destiny of our people and ensure the eternal prosperity of our descendants!"

With a thunderous roar, merits rained down from the sky.

Most of them ended up on Fuxi, with only a small portion ending up on Duobao.

With the support of humanity, Fuxi attained the fruit of sainthood at this step.

At this point, Nuwa finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Just as Fuxi said, humanity is perfect.

Humanity will only have two saints.

It is unknown whether more positions will be added if the prehistoric world ascends to a higher dimension in the future, but currently, the positions of human saints are already full.

"Thank you so much, little sister."

Fuxi breathed a sigh of relief; only now did he learn of Nuwa's scheme.

"It's good that you're back."

Nuwa smiled with relief; heaven knows how much pressure she had been under during this time.

"Please wait a moment, little sister. I will settle the affairs of the human race and then go with you to Buzhou Mountain to see the Dao Ancestor."

After giving Nuwa a few instructions, Fuxi's figure flashed and appeared in Fuxi City.

"I have met the sage Fuxi."

Duobao was the first to come forward.

"Thank you for your protection, fellow Daoist. Perhaps we can visit each other more often in the future."

These words delighted Duobao.

He knew very well how amazing Fuxi's calculations were. With Fuxi's calculations, plus his own "treasure-hunting" ability, he had the advantage.

I can't even imagine how perverted it is.

"Haha, then when I visit Shouyang Mountain again in the future, I won't bother the Sage."

After Duobao finished speaking, Huahong left.

Unlike when he arrived, Duobao now had a small golden wheel behind his head, which he had just created using his merits.

"From now on, we will also be people with the Golden Wheel of Merit."

Hey~!

Duobao went directly to Zhao Gongming and the others, and displayed the Golden Wheel, which caused a chorus of swallowing sounds.

"If we get beaten up in the future, you must stand in front of us, Senior Brother."

Zhao Gongming said in a muffled voice.

"If a teacher disciplines you, will the good karma they accumulate backfire?"

"If you had this thing, would you be able to roam freely throughout the prehistoric world?"

Duobao's expression instantly turned into that of an old man on the subway, feeling that his junior brothers and sisters were asking increasingly tricky questions.

Some are happy, some are sad.

Laozi and Zhunti, who had almost accepted reality, were now stuck in a limbo.

"Even Fuxi has become a saint!"

Zhunti's expression was conflicted; this was making him extremely uncomfortable.

Lao Tzu remained silent, only thinking to himself, "I am the senior disciple of the Xuanmen sect, why have I come to this?"

Nuwa was able to protect Fuxi and help him become a saint, but Hongjun really couldn't protect them either?

Opportunities are fleeting; I should have known better than to abandon Yuanshi.

If he had entered the human race with Yuanshi back then, he would definitely be the one who became a saint now, and he would also be the one plotting the fate of the human race.

Among the demons, Di Jun and Tai Yi exchanged a glance.

Just as they expected, Fuxi truly ascended to heaven in one step, becoming different from them.

"From now on, the sage Fuxi will be a member of the human race. We must not act as we did before."

Di Jun gave Taiyi some instructions.

In the sea of ​​blood, Youming looked at the Asura race he had created, his face full of envy.

"Fine, I'll just have to maintain a good relationship with the underworld."

Although they cannot become saints now, other innate saints, even Laozi and Zhunti, have given up becoming saints and are traveling around the prehistoric world, planning for their own benefit.

But only Youming remained defiant and relentlessly pursued his path to enlightenment.

It can be said that his desire for the Way was the most sincere.

Unfortunately, none of the methods worked.

Fortunately, his imitation of the Asura race created by Nuwa caught the eye of Lady Pingxin.

Since the underworld was located beneath the sea of ​​blood and the netherworld, the Asura race was thus able to enjoy a share of the imperial stipend and become protectors of the underworld.

Help the witch clan protect the underworld.

This also resulted in a fairly good relationship between the Netherworld and the Witch Clan.

"That's a brilliant tactic."

Inside the Purple Cloud Palace, Hongjun opened his eyes and looked around.

He was in the process of merging with the Dao to rapidly increase his strength, and he was very perceptive of the changes in the primordial world.

As soon as martial arts appeared, the concept of martial arts was added to the rules of the primordial world, which also allowed Hongjun to thoroughly understand the path of the immortal warriors.

In his view, Nuwa had devoted herself to creating the Dao of Fighting Immortals for Fuxi, which can be described as painstaking effort.

It can be considered an exception in the current prehistoric world.

Even he didn't know this before, so it's no wonder that Laozi and Zhunti were able to grasp it.

"Humanity has gotten back on track, but the entire primordial world—"

Hongjun took out the Heavenly Book and looked towards the Thirty-Third Heaven.

Nowadays, there are very few demons left in the Thirty-Three Heavens, and the Demon Court exists in name only. It was originally there to check the Witch Clan, but it is incapable of bringing order to the prehistoric world.

"It's time for the Heavenly Court to emerge."

However, Hongjun was still somewhat conflicted.

He was determined to seize the throne of the Heavenly Emperor.

Having fought Qingyi for so long, he has always kept the Heavenly Book in his hand, which shows how much he values ​​the Heavenly Court.

The Heavenly Court of the future will represent the orthodox lineage of the primordial world.

But Hongjun also knew very well that if he wanted to establish the Heavenly Court, he couldn't bypass Qingyi.

Leaving aside everything else, let's just talk about the Thirty-Three Heavens.

Don't be fooled by the fact that the demon race doesn't value the Thirty-Three Heavens now; if Qing Yi hadn't spoken up, Di Jun wouldn't have given it up.

"Alright, let's discuss it first."

Hongjun directly transmitted his voice to Yuan, Laozi, and Zhunti.

At this point, Hongjun was helpless again, as neither Tongtian nor Nuwa were his people.

But it doesn't matter, his Xuanmen has already united the front.

"Haotian, Yaochi, go open the gates of Zixiao Palace. Your three senior brothers will be here shortly, so come along with them."

"Yes, sir."

Hongjun began plotting against the Heavenly Court.

At Buzhou Mountain, Qingyi met Fuxi, who had become a sage.

"The life of a sage is tied to the primordial world. Under the Heavenly Dao, they are immortal and indestructible. When the primordial world is strong, the sage is strong; when the primordial world perishes, the sage perishes."

"Now that I have become a sage of the primordial world, everything I do from now on should be focused on building up the primordial world."

Qingyi offered Fuxi a word of encouragement.

"Yes, Fuxi will obey the Dao Ancestor's command."