Primordial Era: Starting as a junior disciple of the Chan Sect to attain the Primordial Chaos.

at the same time.

Wild land.

The conflict between the liches is intensifying.

Calamity spread throughout the world, clouding the minds of all living beings.

Even a Great Immortal like him is always shrouded in a melancholy mood and is prone to outbursts of anger.

The human race fared even worse.

Back then, the demon race learned that human blood essence could be used to forge the Witch-Slaying Sword.

They then began to suffer constant slaughter at the hands of the demon race.

This caused a sharp drop in the human population, which was already close to exceeding one trillion.

Only about 100 billion remains today.

Numerous human tribes were slaughtered.

Furthermore, some demons proposed a plan to raise humans as livestock, providing them with a continuous supply of food.

Therefore, this era is destined to be filled with the blood and tears of humanity.

During the period when the human race was first slaughtered by the demon race.

He sought help from the saints Nuwa, Taiqing, and even disciples of saints like Xuandu and Jiang Chuan.

But no matter how they called out, no one appeared.

Faced with this situation, some humans felt resentful, but many more began to think about how to strengthen themselves and protect themselves.

To leave behind the flame for humankind.

Therefore, some people traveled through mountains and rivers to visit sacred mountains, hoping to join the immortal sects to cultivate Taoism and enhance their strength to protect the human race.

Some human tribes integrated and migrated long distances, seeking to escape the conflicts of the world and find a new home to live in.

Some humans even began to attach themselves to powerful races, hoping to become vassals and receive protection to escape this great calamity.

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All human races began to strive for the survival of their race.

Their mindset has also changed.

Previously, they hoped that the human race could receive the protection of a saint and then live a carefree life on this land.

But now they are beginning to think about self-reliance and self-improvement.

If you can't rely on others, rely on yourself.

Even those humans who wanted to attach themselves to powerful clans no longer simply sought protection as they had in the past.

Now they understand the importance of paying the price.

If this continues,

Although the human population is decreasing,

But only the human elite survived.

Their minds are becoming more mature, and their horizons are broadening.

The current situation and future of the human race are becoming clearer to us.

Finally, they realized that the calamity facing humanity was now unavoidable.

The only right way is to break the whole into smaller parts, disperse and reorganize the entire human race, and let them survive in various parts of the prehistoric world.

As long as they can survive until this calamity comes.

Humans could then rely on their terrifying reproductive ability to thrive and multiply once again on the primordial land.

After figuring out this way of survival,

Some highly accomplished sages of the human race immediately began to lead the human race to disperse and relocate.

Some people went to the barren lands of the south and re-established themselves.

Some went to the bitterly cold north, hoping to use this to escape the pursuit of the demon race.

Some went to the East China Sea and multiplied on the islands.

Some people venture into the deep mountains of the West, seeking new opportunities for survival.

in this way.

The human population along the coast of the East Sea has dwindled.

Apart from some human races who are unwilling to leave their homeland

The remaining humans scattered to various parts of the prehistoric world.

And the human race finally took a step further.

of course.

Some humans are discovered by demons on the road, leading to tragic incidents.

Fortunately, with so many humans, some will eventually manage to escape.

They will re-establish themselves in all the wild places.

Preserve the hope of humanity and bring more possibilities to its future!

Apart from humans.

Hongyun Patriarch has also had a difficult time lately.

He preached at Zixiao Palace back then.

Because Hongyun voluntarily gave up his seat, the Dao Ancestor made an exception and bestowed upon him a wisp of Primordial Purple Qi.

Now, the sages of the Heavenly Dao have all returned to their positions.

All the top experts know that the Primordial Purple Qi is the foundation for becoming a saint.

In this way...

Hongyun naturally became the target of everyone's criticism.

Especially the demon master Kunpeng who lives in the Northern Sea.

Because back in the Zixiao Palace, he had also occupied a chaise longue for achieving sainthood.

However, later, under the persuasion of Hongyun and the coercion of Yuanshi Tianzun.

That's why he gave up the meditation cushion to the Western Bodhisattva Zhunti.

Now he realizes that the futon he gave up back then was actually a chance to become a saint.

Kunpeng was naturally unwilling to accept this.

The key is that he cannot cause trouble for the two Western Saints or the Primordial Celestial Venerable.

Therefore, he naturally pinned the blame on Hongyun.

Southern lands.

Two figures chased each other frantically, one after the other.

Ahead, a fiery red light shone like the blazing sun, revealing a young Taoist priest in a red robe with black hair.

The Taoist priest looked anxious and was frantically trying to escape.

This is none other than the Old Ancestor Hongyun.

Behind them, a dark gray light, filled with a lot of water vapor, appeared, revealing a middle-aged Taoist priest with a sinister expression.

He was rapidly approaching the streak of light ahead.

This is none other than the Demon Master Kunpeng.

"Hongyun, hand over the Primordial Purple Qi, and I may grant you a complete corpse."

Kunpeng's voice was loud and clear, and it spread throughout the entire prehistoric world as soon as he opened his mouth.

This matter has attracted the attention of countless living beings.

Hongyun, on the other hand, looked gloomy, regretting what had happened back then.

But no matter how much you regret it, the die is cast.

There's nothing that can be changed now.

Now, he can only place his hope for survival on Zhunti and Jieyin, whom he had helped.

Because if it weren't for him, these two would not have been able to obtain sainthood.

Given this cause and effect, it's unlikely that Zhunti and Jieyin would ignore him.

With this in mind.

With a flicker of his body, Hongyun sped off westward.

After months of pursuit.

Hongyun finally arrived at Mount Sumeru, the ancestral mountain of the West.

This place is radiant with golden light and filled with auspicious energy.

A solemn and majestic divine voice faintly echoed in the void.

Even more, golden lotuses took root out of thin air, and auspicious clouds rippled everywhere.

This is definitely one of the few remaining pure lands in the West today.

Because the Demon Ancestor Rahu and the Dao Ancestor Hongjun fought a great battle here.

This resulted in the complete destruction of the western landforms, turning the entire west into a barren and desolate land.

Even Mount Sumeru, the ancestral mountain of the West that was once on par with Mount Kunlun, has fallen from a top-grade blessed land to a lower-grade blessed land as a result.

Even though countless years have passed.

The vitality and natural wonders of this place have not been preserved.

Because of this.

As one of the two saints of the West, Zhunti has been shamelessly traveling in the East.

Using the pretext of forming a bond, they plundered the West's resources, using the resources of one country to make up for the losses of another.

Having fled here, Hongyun naturally had no interest in appreciating the western scenery.

Seeing that Kunpeng was already chasing after them from behind.

He immediately rushed up to the sky above Mount Sumeru and anxiously called for help.

"I am Hongyun, a Taoist priest, being hunted down by my enemies."

Please, Brothers Jieyin and Zhunti, consider the karma of your past abdication at Zixiao Palace.

They appeared to the rescue!

Hongyun's voice was loud and clear, spreading far and wide.

However, the sky above Mount Sumeru remains sealed off by the Golden Bodhi Array.

The mountain gate was also tightly closed, and no response came.

Seeing this, Hongyun felt resentful.

He called for help three more times.

But there was still no response from Mount Sumeru.

Seeing that Kunpeng was already chasing after them from behind.

Hongyun stamped his foot in frustration, then turned and fled in another direction.

In this way, the two pursued each other relentlessly.

Unbeknownst to them, they had left the West and fled eastward.

However, Kunpeng is extremely fast, and although Hongyun is also known for its speed, it is still a notch below Kunpeng.

Judging from the current trend, it's only a matter of time before he's caught up.

Left with no other choice, Hongyun turned and fled into the depths of the earth, hoping to shake off Kunpeng.

just.

Not long after the red clouds penetrated the earth, they were about to reach the Netherworld Blood Sea.

Two menacing swords suddenly slashed down from the void.

This caught Hongyun completely off guard!