Primordial Era: I, the auspicious beast Pixiu, am the darling of the Great Dao.

Chapter 51 The Golden Wheel Appears, the Myriad Races Suffer for Too Long

Tianlu departed from Buzhou Mountain, transforming into a dazzling golden rainbow, heading straight for his Daoist abode, Penglai Immortal Island, in the East Sea.

Along the way, his golden body traversed the clouds, and as he flew, wisps of primordial energy uncontrollably emanated from the corners of his mouth.

Seeing this, Tianlu slowed down his escape, reached out his golden claw to touch the corner of his mouth, and muttered to himself.

Have I been eating too many yellow plums?

At that time, in order to accumulate merit and to satisfy his appetite, he ate quite a lot of food.

The body seems to be experiencing some indigestion, causing the abundant merit energy to overflow and be unable to be contained.

In addition, Tianlu could clearly feel the vast, ocean-like magical power within his body.

The magical power surged and roared through his limbs and bones, like countless angry dragons weaving through his meridians. Each circulation caused ripples to spread through the surrounding space.

Even with such terrifying magical power, he could feel that his realm was still firmly stuck at the boundary of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, and he had not truly taken that step to become a Hunyuan Golden Immortal.

This reminded Tianlu of his past life memories, where the gods and monsters of the Journey to the West era would often boast about their ten-thousand-year or one-hundred-thousand-year magical powers.

In retrospect, it was pure nonsense.

While accumulating magical power is important, without comprehending the origin of the Great Dao Laws, even if you accumulate magical power for countless eons, you will still only be a Great Luo Golden Immortal and will never be able to reach the threshold of Hunyuan.

"Whatever, since we're already stuffed, let's make use of this waste."

With a thought, Tianlu circulated the merit energy within his body.

He drew out all the primordial energy of merit that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, letting it float behind him like golden ribbons.

As the energy of merit accumulated, it gradually coalesced into a dazzling golden wheel of merit behind his head.

This golden wheel of merit slowly turned, radiating supreme divine power that is impervious to all laws and repels all evil, making its already sacred and extraordinary golden body even more solemn and majestic.

Having done all this, Tianlu turned his head with considerable satisfaction to look at the golden wheel behind him.

Now, the aura of merit will no longer overflow uncontrollably, but will instead become a perfect symbol of his identity.

He is Tianlu, a magnificent auspicious beast Pixiu, a favorite of the Great Dao. With such a large golden wheel of merit on the back of his head, who would dare say that he is not an auspicious beast with great merit and great fortune when he travels through the primordial world?

If he were to encounter any foolish innate deity who dared to provoke him in the future, he wouldn't even need to use his magic weapon; he could simply smash the Golden Wheel of Merit over them and crush them to death.

After all, who would dare to kill a being that has accumulated such immense merit?

That would incur divine punishment, and one would be struck by the Heavenly Purple Heaven Divine Lightning, their soul and spirit annihilated.

No, even without the Golden Wheel of Merit, anyone who dares to attack him will still be struck by the Purple Heaven Divine Lightning of Heaven.

Time flies by like a fleeting moment.

After a long flight, Tianlu finally arrived at the depths of the East Sea and returned to his home, Penglai Immortal Island, a place heavily concealed by the innate grand formation.

Passing through the array barrier, looking at the island's dense, almost liquid, innate spiritual energy, and the magnificent palace he had built himself, Tianlu felt refreshed.

Entering the depths of the palace, Tianlu activated numerous restrictions, preparing to begin a long period of seclusion.

This time, he not only needs to digest the vast resources within his body, but also wants to touch the power of the Great Dao's origin and thoroughly comprehend the power of the eight Great Dao laws he has comprehended.

Creation, fortune, luck, merit, space, devouring, time, destruction.

Any one of these eight laws would be enough to drive all living beings in the primordial world mad, yet he possesses them all.

Tianlu leaped forward, and with a thought, the Twenty-Fourth Grade Creation Green Lotus caught him steadily.

Immediately afterward, with a thought, the fragment of the Creation Jade Disc he obtained from Penglai Immortal Island appeared out of thin air and hovered above his head.

On the fragments of the Jade Disc of Creation, intricate and profound Daoist proverbs appeared and disappeared, emanating the divine essence of the Three Thousand Great Daos, helping him quickly enter a state of enlightenment.

In addition, Tianlu had previously separated a wisp of his divine soul power to gradually refine the chaotic restrictions of the Chaos Pearl deep within his abdomen.

Although it takes a long time, Tianlu has plenty of patience.

Currently, he is comprehending the laws of the Great Dao on the outside world, while a wisp of his divine soul is refining a chaotic treasure on the inside. It can be said that he is multitasking without interfering with each other.

In the primordial era, years were immeasurable; in the vast expanse of time, ten thousand years are but a fleeting moment.

Phoenix Perch Mountain is shrouded in ethereal clouds and auspicious mists.

On this day, two distinguished guests arrived outside Phoenix Mountain.

All the newcomers were dressed in golden crow imperial robes, their bodies radiating an intensely hot aura of solar fire, as if two blazing suns had descended. They were none other than the innate holy Emperor Jun Taiyi from the Sun Star.

Nuwa and Fuxi sensed the presence of the two, and although they were slightly surprised, they still opened the formation of the Daoist temple to welcome them in.

After the guests and hosts were seated, fine tea was served.

After a few pleasantries, Di Jun's expression gradually became solemn, his eyes gleaming with a brilliant ambition, and he began to make his grand pronouncements.

He bluntly told Nuwa and Fuxi that the prehistoric world was in turmoil and that he wanted to emulate the ancient dragon, phoenix, and qilin clans to create an unprecedentedly large race.

He wants to rule over all the races of the prehistoric world, establish an unparalleled empire, unify the prehistoric world, and thus enjoy the vast and boundless fortune.

"Fellow Daoists Nuwa and Fuxi, what are your thoughts?"

Di Jun looked intently at the two of them, his tone full of anticipation.

"If you two fellow Daoists are willing to join my brother and me in establishing this supreme cause, on the day our race is founded, you will both become emperors of our race, sharing the boundless fortune of the primordial world with my brother!"

Nuwa and Fuxi, the siblings, were well aware of Dijun and Taiyi's ambitious plans.

However, they also understood that Di Jun's actions, besides being driven by his own ambitions, were, to some extent, also for the benefit of all the races of the prehistoric world.

Since the initial calamity of the Dragon-Han era, the three races retreated into seclusion, and the myriad races of the primordial world should have been recuperating.

However, the essence and blood of the great god Pangu combined with the turbid energy of the earth to transform into the twelve ancestral witches.

These ancestral witches were born with incredibly strong physical bodies, and they did not cultivate their primordial spirit, but only their physical supernatural powers.

Even more terrifying, they created a vast race similar to themselves, called the Witch Clan.

The Wu tribe is warlike by nature and feeds on the flesh and blood of all races in the primordial world. They hunt everywhere, causing immense suffering and devastation to all living beings.

Of all the ancient races, the Wu tribe has suffered for a long time.

For this reason, many weaker races willingly chose to submit to Dijun and Taiyi in order to survive, hoping that these two supreme deities born from the sun star could lead them to fight against the witch race.

However, the way of Heaven operates, and cause and effect cycle.

Those who enjoy the immense fortune of their clan must also bear the responsibility of protecting it.

The benefits and risks involved are completely intertwined; a slight misstep could lead to a fate similar to that of the three ancient races.