Chapter 39 Qingyi, the Great Dao of Creation

"Are you sure you want these two magical treasures?"

Nuwa gave a cold laugh.

She knew that even if Zhunti managed to steal these two spiritual treasures today, her master would definitely settle scores with Zhunti in the future.

But what about her pride? Isn't everyone concerned about saving face?

Therefore, she will absolutely not give in.

"Zhunti, there's no need for such hypocrisy. If you want it, then come and try to take it yourself!"

Nuwa took a step forward and brought out the demon-summoning gourd again.

At this moment, apart from the gourd vine and the Qiankun Cauldron that Qingyi temporarily lent her, she took out all the spiritual treasures she had.

Upon seeing the demon-summoning gourd, Zhunti's eyes lit up, and his greed intensified.

"Another top-grade innate spiritual treasure!"

"Mount Buzhou is truly a wonderful place; it seems I really need to find time to go and take a look."

A surge of heat rose in Zhunti's heart, and the aura of a Quasi-Saint spread from his body.

Zhunti still wore that hypocritical smile on his face and reached out to grab Nuwa.

"Since Fellow Daoist Nuwa wishes to take it herself, then this humble Daoist—"

Before he could finish speaking, a golden hairpin blocked Zhunti's path.

"Fellow Daoist Zhunti, now that Fellow Daoist Nuwa is under my jurisdiction, are you disrespecting me by acting like this?"

The Queen Mother of the West spoke up. She was also a person from Pangu's Mausoleum and could not stand by and watch Nuwa be bullied.

Upon seeing that it was the phoenix-winged hairpin that Hongjun had just bestowed upon him, Zhunti immediately stopped.

"Zhunti, what are you doing?"

The Eastern King also stepped forward, displaying the air of a celestial ruler.

"From today onwards, you will be my first protector."

Upon hearing this, Zhunti maintained his smile; he was no fool like Yuanshi.

"Fellow Daoist Dongwanggong, I have not yet agreed to join the Celestial Court."

"And as I said..."

Zhunti bypassed the Queen Mother of the West and the King Father of the East, and once again reached out to grab Nuwa.

"These treasures are destined for me!"

"Fellow Daoist Nuwa, I've come to your aid!"

When the saints saw that Zhunti was really going to forcibly take it, they all stepped forward and brought out their strongest magic weapons.

"Leaving aside the friendship we forged together at Pangu Mausoleum, if he were to steal Fellow Daoist Nuwa from us, do you think we could escape?"

The anger in the hearts of the group of innate deities rose.

However, Zhunti's strength was far beyond what they could contend with.

They had to grit their teeth and persevere even from the mere pressure emanating from the saint.

Boom!

But just then, a strong fluctuation came from afar.

However, the Kunpeng that had just been knocked away by Zhunti attacked Jieyin.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Kunpeng's unrestrained laughter echoed through the chaos.

"Zhunti, how dare you lay a hand on me, your ancestor! Today, Jieyin will surely perish here!"

He was severely injured during his first lecture at Zixiao Palace, which affected his cultivation.

Even now, he is only at the late stage of the Great Luo realm, far from being a match for Kunpeng.

"Pfft~"

The Kunpeng was extremely fast; in the blink of an eye, Jieyin's aura weakened, and he nearly perished.

Blood was spilled in the chaos, and even the guide was powerless to resist the chaotic currents.

"You beast, how dare you!"

Zhunti was furious upon seeing this, as he had an excellent relationship with Jieyin.

They even claim to be the closest brothers in the primordial world, unlike the fragile brotherhood of the Three Pure Ones.

If Jieyin perishes, what's the point of his life?

"Kunpeng, stop right there!"

Zhunti abruptly stopped his attack and turned to charge towards Kunpeng.

The pressure on Nuwa and the others suddenly disappeared.

But there was no time to be happy.

"Oh no, Fellow Daoist Kunpeng!"

"Zhunti, if you dare to kill Fellow Daoist Kunpeng, I will surely slay you!"

Nuwa roared and hurled the red embroidered ball at Zhunti.

Kunpeng stood up for her and must not perish here.

"Hmph~"

Zhunti seemed not to hear, his killing intent intensified, and he attacked Kunpeng with all his might.

"Die!"

hum~

An invisible force suddenly spread out from inside the Zixiao Palace.

Zhunti instantly found himself frozen in place, and Nuwa and all the other innate deities found themselves unable to move.

"not good!"

Zhunti was greatly alarmed. It was the Sage who had intervened and was stopping him from killing Kunpeng.

Having learned from the example of Jieyin, Zhunti was filled with fear.

Nuwa and the others cursed inwardly.

"If it weren't for Zhunti, how could we have attracted this old thief's attention!"

Inside the Purple Cloud Palace.

Hongjun did not merge with the Dao, but instead observed the situation outside from the moment his sermon ended.

He found that things were developing in a way that was somewhat unexpected, but the overall trend remained unchanged, so he didn't care.

Hongjun didn't care whether Jieyin and Kunpeng perished, nor did he care whether Nuwa's magical treasures were stolen.

He even wished that Zhunti would steal Nuwa's magical treasure. When Nuwa took out the red embroidered ball, he knew that Nuwa and Qingyi were having an affair.

Nuwa is very important, and this is something Hongjun doesn't want to see.

So when Lingbao was taken away by Zhunti, he, as the owner of the corpse, took it back and gave it to Nuwa again, and everything was fine.

but----

"Qingyi...you've reached the Hunyuan Daluo realm?"

Hongjun's eyes flickered. Just now, Qingyi had actually been able to speak directly with him in Zixiao Palace.

Zixiao Palace is a sacred place for saints, and only saints can do this.

In his mind, Qingyi chuckled softly.

"There's no need for Fellow Daoist Hongjun to worry about that."

"However, as I said before, if anything happens to Nuwa, Houtu, or my nephew Tongtian in Zixiao Palace, the Wu Clan will be forced back into the Blood Pool."

Hongjun's expression shifted between light and dark as Qingyi threatened him.

"What's the story behind Nuwa?"

Hongjun asked directly.

"Nuwa? I feel a connection with her, so I'll take her as my disciple. After all, Nuwa cultivates the laws of creation, and my Chaos Green Lotus has also gone far in the path of creation."

"The primordial world is no longer suitable for following the path of laws."

Hongjun spoke with a pointed remark.

"I know, that's why I gave it to Nuwa to sever the corpse."

Hongjun felt a little relieved upon hearing this. He had thought that Qingyi, who had become a Hunyuan Daluo, had a way to help people cultivate the laws.

That doesn't seem right now, but as long as you cultivate to sever the three corpses, you won't escape his grasp.

But that wasn't enough to get him to do things.

"The emergence of the Witch Clan seems to have been too quiet."

Hongjun glanced in the direction of Buzhou Mountain. After so long, the Wu Clan still hadn't left Buzhou Mountain.

Moreover, he did not see any ordinary witches.

"Tsk, the main problem is that my twelve nephews spoil the Great Witch too much and are reluctant to let the Great Witch use her essence and blood to nurture the Witch Clan. But don't worry, Fellow Daoist Hongjun, I like a lively atmosphere, and the Witch Clan will soon become lively again."

"good."

Having achieved his goal, Hongjun nodded, and Qingyi's aura also disappeared.

"This matter ends here. No noise is allowed outside Zixiao Palace."

Hongjun's voice echoed throughout the plaza outside Zixiao Palace, and directly sent many deities into the primordial world.

At the Pangu Mausoleum on Buzhou Mountain, Qingyi slowly opened his eyes.

"I never expected the Dao of Power to be so miraculous. It seems that it's not just because of the Dao of Power."

After Qingyi obtained the last Xuan Yuan Water Control Flag in the East Sea, he returned to find that he had undergone great changes.

At this point, apart from the Qiankun Cauldron that had been lent out, only the last lotus seed that had transformed into the Reincarnation Purple Lotus had not yet been returned to its place.

The remaining few missing lotus petals are not a big deal.

With so many origins gathered together and drawn together by the Qi, Qingyi actually felt a new and powerful force within himself.

That was a new rule.

The Law of Creation!

"I am the Chaos Green Lotus. In the beginning, before the creation of the primordial world, even if I had consciousness, I was not considered to have been born. So I thought I had no path to cultivation, and with the help of the Great God Pangu to create the 'Green Lotus Great Dao Technique,' I never thought of cultivating anything else."

"But unexpectedly, in the primordial world, after I was truly born and had basically found my origins, the Great Dao path I possessed was activated. This was a cultivation path that did not belong to the Great Dao of Power!"

"The Great Path of Creation also aligns with the path I want to take to create a new world, and the laws it encompasses far surpass the twelve laws of the Great Path of Power."

For example, the original laws of creation, which Qingyi had not specifically cultivated before, could be included to some extent by combining the twelve laws of the Great Dao of Power.

However, the Great Dao of Creation is different; it does not require special study. The Law of Creation is a subordinate law contained within the Great Dao of Creation.

"Having only just come into contact with the Great Dao of Creation, I never expected to directly reach the peak of the Primordial Golden Immortal realm, and be less than half a step away from breaking through to the true Primordial Grand Luo Golden Immortal realm!"

Qingyi looked at the Chaos Pearl in front of him. Inside were the Five Banners of Earth, Fire, Water and Wind, making it much more stable than before.

"After so many simulations, I have a complete understanding of the creation of the world. The next step is to get rid of the Five Flags and truly create a world of my own."

"When the world is formed, the Primordial Golden Immortal will be formed."

"With the Great Dao of Creation that I just automatically comprehended, combined with the Great Dao of Power, my breakthrough is a natural progression!"

As soon as Qing Yi had a thought, the illusory world within the Chaos Pearl shattered instantly.

The five flags flew out together, shrinking and landing on the lotus crown on Qingyi's head.

"The next time Hongjun will preach will be after one Yuanhui. Before that, I must break through and then preach to Nuwa and the others so that they can also break through to the Quasi-Saint level."

A hint of coldness played on Qing Yi's lips.

"How dare a mere Zhunti bully my people? Nuwa must avenge this!"

"Hongjun, what will your expression be when you discover that Nuwa and the others are all Hunyuan Golden Immortals during your next sermon?"

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