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

Chapter 41 Qingyi Proves the Dao

East China Sea.

"By the Heavenly Dao above, today we, the Eastern King Duke and the Western Queen Mother, in the name of the Corpse Lord Hongjun, leading the male (female) immortals, invite all living beings of the primordial world to establish a Celestial Court on Penglai Island in the East Sea, and use the supreme spiritual treasure, the Dragon Head Cane, to suppress the Celestial Court's fortune."

"Celestial Court, rise!"

In an instant, golden lotuses burst forth, and heavenly flowers rained down.

One by one, streams of profound and yellow merit gathered, and two-tenths of it landed on Penglai Island.

One portion of the profits was given to the first group of primordial beings who joined the Celestial Court.

Finally, the remaining 70% was divided in two, falling on the Eastern King Duke and the Western Queen Mother respectively.

As the merit entered their bodies, the method of severing the three corpses taught by Hongjun immediately echoed in their minds.

They even instinctively wanted to start dismembering the corpse.

"Don't use your merits."

The Eastern King Duke suppressed his impulse immediately and glanced at the Western Queen Mother.

He discovered that the Queen Mother of the West, like himself, had simply put away her merits and had not used them.

"Heaven's way is biased, so I really dare not use this merit. I'll ask the Dao Ancestor first."

Both of them made a decision.

The fortune of the Celestial Court alone has benefited them immensely.

At this moment, they had even more confidence in following the path of the law.

"We pay our respects to Duke Mu and the Queen Mother of the West."

The group of innate deities, having received merit, bowed down in immense excitement.

They interrupted the eye contact between the Eastern King Duke and the Western Queen Mother.

"No need for such formalities."

The Eastern King Duke spoke with a smile, revealing that his title as the Lord of Male Immortals was actually bestowed upon him by the old thief.

Therefore, the establishment of the Celestial Court did not invite the holy figures of the Pangu Mausoleum lineage, which was not valid in the first place.

He can just play around with ordinary prehistoric creatures.

"It's about time we headed to Buzhou Mountain."

The Eastern King looked towards the center of the primordial continent.

Buzhou Mountain.

Outside the Qingyi Dojo.

"Your teacher is currently in seclusion, but he already knows about what happened in the chaos. There's no need to worry, you should go and rest for a while."

Wang Shu looked at Nuwa, who had just returned, and said gently.

"Is the teacher in seclusion? Is he about to break through to a breakthrough?"

Nuwa's eyes lit up. "Yes, Master's wife, don't worry."

"I'll go find the Twelve Ancestral Witches right now to see the newborn members of their clan. I won't let anyone disturb my teacher."

Nuwa knew that Qingyi had received special instruction from her, and that after his breakthrough, he would become a Primordial Golden Immortal, a realm of saints.

boundary.

If the teacher becomes a Primordial Golden Immortal, then there's definitely no problem for her to become a Primordial Golden Immortal as well.

"Zhunti, you just wait!"

Thinking of Zhunti again, Nuwa no longer felt pressured, but was filled with motivation.

It immediately transformed into a streak of light and flew into the Pangu Palace.

The Pangu Hall was bustling with activity.

The twelve ancestral witches stood by, watching the thirty-six great witches train their clansmen.

"My uncle said that we don't need to train too many clansmen this time. These clansmen are here to help us take care of Pangu Mausoleum, so keep a close watch on them."

The youngest Houtu admonished her like an older sister.

"I've already reached an agreement with Di Jun and the others. In the future, there will be even more delicious blood food. Some of the magical blood food might even make you smarter."

"If you can't manage your own people, then we'll take away your blood offerings!"

Upon hearing that the blood offerings would be reduced, new blood offerings would immediately be provided, and the twelve ancestral witches all became obedient.

"Don't worry, Houtu. With the Great Shaman watching over us, our Wu Clan will definitely be fine."

"That's right."

All the high priests gave their assurances.

Xuanming shrank his neck.

"How come Houtu has changed so much after she went out for a while?"

Houtu, unaware of Xuanming's thoughts, immediately went to greet Nuwa when she saw her approaching.

"Nuwa, didn't you go to find your uncle?"

"The teacher is in seclusion, so I came to check on him."

Nuwa smiled and huddled together with Houtu, the two like best friends.

Houtu went on a trip with Nuwa and broadened her horizons considerably.

Moreover, Houtu possesses a primordial spirit, and among all the ancestral witches, she cultivated the Nine Revolutions Profound Primordial Technique the best.

This time, Houtu first went up to the Thirty-Three Heavens, then entered the Chaos Realm, and finally returned to Buzhou Mountain from the Primordial World.

She had a vague feeling that she should do something for the primordial world left behind by her father.

However, she had no clue what to do, so she could only keep an eye on the Wu tribe for now.

"Let's go, Nuwa. Your brothers can watch over things here. Let's go to Pangu's Mausoleum."

"it is good."

The two returned to Pangu Mausoleum together.

"Greetings, gentlemen."

The two dragon maidens immediately bowed to Nuwa and Houtu upon seeing them.

Nuwa told the two to stand up and said, "I already know about what happened between you two. You did a good job. This ancient tomb has become much cleaner recently."

"This is what we should do."

The two dragon maidens' daily work consisted of wiping Pangu's tombstone and the statues of the twelve ancestral witches, and taking care of the surrounding environment.

The work is easy, and the key is that the karma on my body is slowly dissipating.

They put in a lot of effort.

"They are more meticulous than my witch clan."

Even the carefree Houtu had to admit that their Wu tribe really couldn't do such tedious work.

"Work hard, and I'll erect statues for both of you later, and put them behind the Father God."

"Yes, thank you, Lord Houtu! We will definitely do our best!"

The two dragon maidens trembled with excitement.

"Let's not talk about that now." Houtu waved her eight arms, pointing at the Hongjun statue.

"Were you involved in this?"

The two dragon maidens nodded frantically.

"Please rest assured, Lord Houtu, my sister and I will fan ourselves once a day."

"Good job, keep it up!"

Time passed, and more than 20,000 years went by in the blink of an eye.

After finishing their own business, the group of innate deities arrived at Pangu Mausoleum one after another.

Hongjun's head began to soar again.

And this time it flew higher than ever before.

"That old scoundrel is a real beast!"

After slapping Hongjun's head away for the 3000th time, Dongwanggong said viciously, "My Celestial Court has only just been established, and several peak-level Grand Luo Immortals have already gone into seclusion to sever their corpses, cutting off their path to further advancement!"

"Sigh, it's just that they weren't lucky enough to come to this ancient tomb."

The group of innate deities began discussing this topic again.

"I hope that after listening to the Dao Ancestor's sermon, I can become a Primordial Golden Immortal. I wouldn't even be a Quasi-Saint!"

"That's right, we're not all here yet? When will the Dao Ancestor begin his sermon?"

Another thousand years passed, and Di Jun and Tai Yi arrived in a grand procession.

"Fellow Daoists, it's been a long time."

Emperor Jun, with a female immortal in his arms, greeted the various deities.

"Let me introduce you all, Otome, my destined partner."

"A match made in heaven?"

Di Jun's arrival immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Even Nuwa picked up the red embroidered ball and looked at it.

"Fellow Daoist Nuwa, what's wrong?"

Nuwa was a disciple of the Dao Ancestor, and when Dijun saw Nuwa's unusual expression, he couldn't help but ask.

"It's nothing. It's just that when you introduced this female Daoist just now, I seemed to sense something unusual about the red embroidered ball. Perhaps there's some connection between them."

"Oh?"

Di Jun's eyes lit up.

Could it be that Otome and Nuwa are connected? Is there some other good thing?

"I'll ask the teacher when I have time."

Nuwa put away the red embroidered ball.

Afterwards, Dijun continued to help Yinu become more familiar with him.

The Pangu Mausoleum lineage is united yet exclusive; this is a necessary step.

Nearly ten thousand years have passed, and almost the entire lineage of Pangu Mausoleum has arrived.

With more people around, Pangu Mausoleum became quieter.

Everyone was focused on the direction of Qingyi's training ground.

They all learned from Nuwa that their ancestor was at a critical juncture.

One day, a burst of spiritual light suddenly shone into the Qingyi Dojo.