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

Chapter 56 Tianlu: Hopeless! You can't reason with a suicidal fool.

at the moment.

Hongjun was furious when he saw Tianlu lying on the clouds below, looking completely unconcerned!

He is a sage of the Heavenly Dao, and he can do nothing about this ugly beast, but this guy just has to undermine him in public!

Isn't this pushing him into a fire pit?!

Left with no other choice, Hongjun could only take a deep breath, forcibly suppress his anger, and try to salvage the situation.

"What my young friend Tianlu said is absolutely right."

"This method of the Three Corpses does indeed have some clues, which I did not take into account when I deduced it in the past."

"Everyone must remember that if you want to cultivate this method, you must use an innate spiritual treasure with the same origin in order to sever the three corpses and then successfully merge the three corpses in the future."

"In addition, when the third lecture is held, I will re-examine and explain a new method of enlightenment to you, in order to make up for the shortcomings of this method."

Hearing Hongjun's candid admission and promise to make amends, all the innate deities in Zixiao Palace breathed a sigh of relief, and the slight dissatisfaction in their hearts vanished.

After all, the sage's ability to publicly acknowledge the flaws in a method and promise to provide a new one is worthy of their respect.

Apart from Tianlu, the three thousand mortal guests all stood up and bowed deeply to Hongjun on the high platform.

"Thank you for your guidance, Dao Ancestor! You are merciful!"

The name of the Dao Ancestor, which had originally flown away, has now temporarily returned to Hongjun.

If it weren't for Hongjun's intervention, people would at most call him a sage.

After all, your teachings almost killed everyone, leaving them all stuck at the peak of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm, unable to advance any further. What kind of Dao Ancestor are you?!

Looking at the three thousand mortals kneeling respectfully below, Hongjun finally managed to squeeze out a smile that was more like a grimace.

He waved his hand helplessly and said listlessly.

"Go, go."

"The three lectures will take place 30,000 years from now. You may come then."

Having said that, Hongjun seemed unwilling to stay in Zixiao Palace for even a moment longer, fearing that Tianlu might cause some more trouble. He then turned into a wisp of wind and disappeared from everyone's sight.

With Hongjun's departure, the tense atmosphere in Zixiao Palace finally relaxed completely.

Three thousand travelers in the mortal world, in twos and threes, each transformed into a stream of light, leaving this chaotic void and returning to the primordial world.

Nuwa, Fuxi, Tianlu, Yang Hui, and the other two originally planned to return to the prehistoric world together.

Unexpectedly, just as they stepped out of the Zixiao Palace gate and were about to traverse the chaotic air currents, several powerful auras suddenly blocked their path.

Just like at the end of the first sermon, Di Jun and Tai Yi, along with Bai Ze, Ji Meng, and other divine beasts, stood there blocking the way.

Di Jun smiled as he looked at Nuwa and Fuxi, his words carrying a hint of anticipation.

"Fellow Daoists Nuwa and Fuxi, how have you been?"

"Have you two considered this carefully and are ready to give my brother and me a clear answer?"

Upon hearing this, Tianlu looked at Dijun with a face full of surprise.

"The answer? What answer?"

"What shady deal did you secretly make behind my back?"

Nuwa looked at Tianlu's wary expression and couldn't help but smile wryly, explaining softly.

"Fellow Daoist Tianlu, please don't be offended. Actually, at the end of the first sermon, Dijun and Fellow Daoist Taiyi invited my brother and me to establish a large clan together to fight against the increasingly powerful Wu clan."

"We did not agree immediately, but said we would give a reply after the second sermon."

Upon hearing this, Tianlu immediately understood and, without hesitation, directly refused on behalf of Nuwa and Fuxi.

"To establish a community? To jointly resist the witch clan?"

"No way! Absolutely not!"

"What a pathetic clan! Isn't the fate of the Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin clans obvious, given the consequences of their wars for supremacy?!"

"You two golden crows are clearly trying to drag fellow Daoists Nuwa and Fuxi into a fire pit!"

"Those witch clan members are a bunch of brutes who only cultivate their physical bodies and not their primordial spirits. What good will come of fighting them to the death?"

"No, there's no room for discussion!"

When they saw Tianlu so directly overstepping his bounds and refusing on their behalf, Nuwa and Fuxi were stunned for a moment, not knowing what to say.

Although they knew that Tianlu was always domineering, they did not expect him to be so decisive and efficient.

Upon hearing Tianlu's words, Dijun Taiyi, who was standing opposite, instantly turned gloomy.

Taiyi's arrogant nature couldn't be contained any longer. The violent aura of a peak Great Luo Golden Immortal on his body suddenly erupted, and the phantom of an ancient and chaotic bronze bell appeared and disappeared behind him, as if it was about to smash into Tianlu at any moment.

However, Di Jun grabbed Taiyi's shoulder and forcefully suppressed his impulse.

Di Jun knew very well that this Pixiu was an existence that even the Heavenly Dao had to protect.

Anyone who attacks him will be punished by the Purple Heaven Divine Thunder.

If Taiyi really made a move, he would probably be struck dead by the Heavenly Dao Purple Heaven Divine Lightning before he even touched Tianlu.

Di Jun took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the anger in his heart, and looked past Tianlu, directly at Fuxi.

"Brother Fuxi, you are a great master who can deduce the secrets of heaven."

"Now that the secrets of heaven have been revealed and the situation in the primordial world has become clear, the Ancestral Witches are becoming increasingly rampant. If they do not band together for mutual support and establish a regional hegemony, they will be crushed by the Witch Clan sooner or later."

"If you, fellow Daoist, are willing to join my brother and me in undertaking great endeavors and establishing an unparalleled empire, I can lend you my innate spiritual treasure, the Hetu Luoshu, for your study and comprehension, to help you deduce the supreme Dao!"

As he spoke, a flash of light appeared in Di Jun's hand, and a mysterious scroll containing the endless movement of stars and the secrets of mountains and rivers, along with a Luo Shu exuding an ancient aura, slowly emerged in his palm.

After Fuxi saw the Daoist essence manifested in the Hetu and Luoshu, his primordial spirit was suddenly stirred. The mysterious heavenly secrets drew him in, and he instantly felt something.

He realized that what Di Jun said was true; his own great opportunity should indeed lie within the vast population of beings that Di Jun and Tai Yi were about to establish.

If he can use the Hetu and Luoshu to comprehend the ultimate principles of heaven and earth, he will surely achieve great success in his path.

Fuxi withdrew his gaze, turned to look at Tianlu beside him, and a hint of gratitude flashed in his eyes.

"Fellow Daoist Tianlu, thank you for speaking up for me. I will remember this kindness."

After thanking him, he turned around and looked at Di Jun quietly, then spoke solemnly.

"Fellow Daoist Di Jun, since you are so frank with me, I, Fuxi, am willing to conspire with you both to establish an unparalleled empire!"

Upon hearing this, a smile finally appeared on Di Jun's face.

However, Tianlu, who was standing to the side, was so angry when he heard this that he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

You can't reason with a damned devil!

I kindly helped him weld the door shut, but he insisted on jumping into this boundless sea of ​​fire.

There's no hope. This Fuxi is truly beyond saving!