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

Chapter 66 Hongjun: Can a minor trend be changed? Then why don't I change it myself?

"That's enough."

Lao Tzu shook his head; he had no time left.

Tongtian and Kunpeng also possess Primordial Purple Qi; if they were to become saints first...

Then his Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Exquisite Pagoda would be lost.

"I should become a saint first, that's all."

Lao Tzu had no choice but to temporarily decide to use a mid-grade innate spiritual treasure to sever the corpse.

Hongjun, who was in Zixiao Palace, nodded slightly when he saw this scene.

"That's quite clever. As long as you become a saint, what does it matter if your combat strength is a little weak? Below the saint, everyone is an ant. Moreover, saints are entrusted with the Heavenly Dao and are immortal."

"A high-grade spiritual treasure is powerful in its ability to sever corpses, but it also has high requirements and will delay one's path to sainthood."

Hongjun felt a bit aggrieved when he thought about how many spiritual treasures on the Treasure Distribution Cliff had been obtained by Nuwa and others.

This was something he couldn't stop.

Like preaching, this is all part of the arrangement of Heaven; the sage no longer needs these things.

According to the original plan, he was to become the Dao Ancestor and then bestow treasures to deepen his impression.

Unfortunately, all the plans came to nothing.

Hongjun stopped thinking about these upsetting things and looked at Jieyin and Zhunti.

At this time, Zhunti, who was guiding the way, did not return to the West.

It's true that Zhunti's condition is no longer suitable for returning to the West.

"Zhunti, wake up!"

Jieyin cried out, for in the beginning, all of Zhunti's bones were shattered.

It's so hard to even lift it up; it's like a lump of rotten flesh.

Upon returning to the primordial world, Jieyin immediately began searching for spiritual roots nearby.

They even slaughtered many living beings and stole their spiritual roots to heal Zhunti.

The bones in Zhunti's body have now begun to heal.

But his injuries were too severe, his cultivation level had plummeted, and he remained unconscious.

Just now, a terrifying aura descended from the center of the primordial continent, startling Jieyin.

He remembered that Zhunti had originally wanted him to go to Buzhou Mountain, and he knew that there must be a secret there.

They couldn't even spare a thought for guiding others.

"It's just that I didn't occupy a futon in Zixiao Palace, leaving you, Zhunti, to take the lead all by yourself."

Jieyin took the blame for Zhunti's injury upon himself.

"Cough cough~~"

At this moment, Zhunti suddenly stirred and spat out a mouthful of black blood.

"Big...big brother————"

Zhunti spoke haltingly.

"Zhunti, you're awake?"

The guide was overjoyed and immediately took the spiritual root.

"Quickly, Zhunti, don't speak yet, just eat these. Don't say anything, your speedy recovery is the most important thing."

The guide kept nagging as he fed Zhunti spiritual roots and spiritual water.

"By the way, Zhunti, while you were unconscious, it seemed like something terrifying descended from Buzhou Mountain."

Hearing this, the heavily injured Zhunti had a sudden thought.

He knew that Qing Yi existed.

Immediately, the speed at which he chewed the spiritual root increased significantly.

The juice made him cough, and he vomited up the treasure he had just eaten.

"Zhunti, don't be anxious."

They took the opportunity to receive it with their bare hands, feeling a pang of tenderness.

"No, brother, I need to recover as soon as possible."

"I must become a saint as soon as possible."

Zhunti harbored greed, and even after being beaten so badly, he still did not give up.

And they set their sights directly on Buzhou Mountain.

That was the source of Nuwa and the others' strength.

"Once I become a sage, even if I can't monopolize Mount Buzhou, I'll still try to get a share!"

Having witnessed Qing Yi's strength, Zhunti decided that he should be about the same after becoming a saint.

After all, we are all saints.

Hongjun watched as Jieyin and Zhunti displayed their deep brotherly affection, and his lips twitched.

Alright, as long as the goal is to become a saint as soon as possible, then there's no problem.

After becoming a saint, Zhunti will take over the karma from his battle with Luo that destroyed the western land veins.

By then, he won't care what Zhunti wants to do.

When will Nuwa emerge from Mount Buzhou?

Hongjun's gaze then fell upon Mount Buzhou.

According to the will of Heaven, Nuwa will be the first to become a saint.

Then Nuwa would definitely have to travel outside Buzhou Mountain.

Unfortunately, it will still be a long time before they become saints. Laozi and others are still far from becoming saints, and Nuwa is probably the same.

"No, I can't wait passively any longer. Since the situation can be changed, why don't I change it myself?"

Hongjun looked at another wisp of fortune and stirred it with the power of the Heavenly Dao.

Just as Hongjun was about to complete his great task, another strange fluctuation of the Heavenly Dao struck.

All the emotions in Hongjun's pupils vanished instantly.

"The Way of Heaven, things that align with the Way—"

Hongjun struggled, and the two sides were once again engaged in a peculiar confrontation.

Pangu Mausoleum at Buzhou Mountain.

Since the first ring battle, no one has stepped onto the stage again.

Although everyone is eager to test their abilities, the most important thing right now is to improve them.

The great god Pangu personally bestowed the laws.

In every corner of Pangu Mausoleum, there are innate deities searching.

"I've found it! My law of killing!"

The Styx River leaped up from a corner.

"It's incomplete, but never mind, I'll fix it first. You guys also keep an eye out for any other laws of killing."

The group of innate deities looked at the Styx River with envy.

Then they threw themselves into the busy search for their own laws.

"Damn it, it's not the law of the sun."

Di Jun discerned the laws before him, cursed, and immediately changed positions to continue his search.

The laws left behind by Pangu are too chaotic, and it seems that there is a force covering the laws. You have to carefully study them to know if they are the laws you are looking for.

Even if it is found, it will not be complete, which is a very time-consuming task.

It's not that Pangu was weak, but rather that he did it intentionally.

Of all the people in the Pangu Mausoleum, only Qingyi, a Grand Luo Golden Immortal, understood Pangu's good intentions.

In fact, the principles of discernment are also a form of cultivation.

Perhaps these innate deities themselves did not realize that each time they carefully comprehended the mysterious power in the laws, it was a tempering of their primordial spirit.

If the primordial spirit is powerful, then cultivating the laws becomes easier.

This method of cultivation can be described as having the best of both worlds.

First, hone your primordial spirit. Once you find the law you seek, you can comprehend it.

Then continue to hone your primordial spirit in order to find the laws you seek.

It must be said, he truly lives up to his reputation as the great god Pangu.

Qingyi then looked at a pure white figure at the artificial starry sky of Pangu Mausoleum.

Wang Shu was intently studying the law before her.

This is the last section of the Taiyin Laws cultivated by Wang Shu.

"Wangshu will be here soon too."

Qingyi curled the corners of his mouth, waiting for Wangshu to fully comprehend the Taiyin Law.

Then one can use the method of creating the world to try to control the laws of Taiyin, thereby advancing to the level of Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal.

Then comes the continuous process of comprehending more laws, perfecting the world, and coming into contact with the true Dao.

Qingyi plans to have everyone cultivate the method of creating worlds.

This method not only makes one more powerful in combat, but also makes it easier to approach the Great Dao, so one can say that the cultivation speed will be very fast.

The only drawback is that the requirements for creating a world are too high. Even if you only comprehend one law, you still need the help of a spiritual treasure to create a world.

"I'm going into seclusion too."

After Qingyi entered the third level of the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal realm, he should have taken a break for a while, but this time Tongtian brought him twenty-four Dinghai Divine Pearls.

Within the small world, the thirty-six Sea-Stabilizing Pearls have been returned to their places.

"go."

With a thought, Qing Yi caused the thirty-six Sea-Stabilizing Pearls to slowly disappear.

It's not the kind of dissipation, but a true disappearance, or rather, assimilation.

It was as if, little by little, it had squeezed into Qingyi's little world.

The small world also suddenly changed.

Hundreds of laws shone brightly, and the rich spiritual energy that Qing Yi had personally transformed in the chaos was consumed by as much as 99% in an instant.

The spiritual roots on the continent trembled, and living beings fled in terror.

The mountain range at the very center of the mainland.

Two children who had been enlightened by Qingyi.

Pushing the clouds and parting the clouds all knelt down respectfully.

"Congratulations, Master, on your further advancement in cultivation!"

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Qingyi nodded slightly, then another thought crossed his mind.

The Zhou Tian Star Array in the small world was in operation, and the Chaos Pearl also appeared in the chaos.

The endless chaotic energy transformed into spiritual power and entered the small world.