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

Chapter 62 To Obtain Fortune, One Must Report It; A Great Injustice Is Sown by the Eastern King.

It is important to know how glorious the Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin clans were in the past, with countless Golden Immortals and Quasi-Saints suppressing heaven and earth.

But it is precisely because of this boundless karmic force that they can only barely survive now, and dare not even step out of their clan's territory.

As a result, in Brother Tianlu's eyes, this karmic force that could make countless beings wary had actually become a good thing?

Nuwa and Yang Hui looked at each other, unsure of what to say.

Suddenly, Tianlu seemed to remember something important. He put away the scroll of fortune in the void, turned to look at Nuwa, and said.

"Fellow Daoist Nuwa, there is something you must tell Fuxi when you return to Phoenix Perch Mountain."

Upon hearing this, Nuwa quickly nodded slightly.

"Please speak, fellow Daoist."

Tianlu snorted coldly and said with an air of domineering arrogance.

"Tell Fuxi that if he wants to follow Dijun and Taiyi in establishing a demon clan, he must first pay me a hefty price!"

"To dare to gather the power of primordial destiny without reporting to me is smuggling!"

"This kind of smuggling of fortune is absolutely unacceptable to me!"

Nuwa listened to these unreasonable and robber-like words, but instead of feeling disgusted, she felt they were perfectly reasonable.

In this primordial world, strength and background are everything.

As the darling of the Great Dao, even the Heavenly Dao had to give him some leeway. The rules he set were ironclad.

"Rest assured, brother, Nuwa will convey these words to you verbatim."

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Nuwa solemnly agreed.

Now that the matter at Buzhou Mountain has come to an end, Nuwa naturally has no intention of lingering any longer.

She bowed gracefully to Tianlu.

"Brother Dao, now that this matter is settled, Nuwa will take her leave."

"The blessing and fortune that Brother Dao bestowed upon me earlier is extremely profound. I intend to return to Phoenix Perch Mountain to cultivate in seclusion and see if I can use this blessing to sense the laws of the Great Dao and find a sliver of opportunity to break through to the Primordial Golden Immortal realm."

Tianlu nodded in satisfaction and waved its golden claws.

"Go ahead, Fellow Daoist Nuwa, you are welcome to go. I wish you a speedy breakthrough."

After the two finished their discussion, Nuwa's body shimmered with seven-colored light, transforming into a dazzling streak of light that pierced the sky and sped towards Phoenix Perch Mountain.

After Nuwa left, Tianlu turned his head and looked at Yang Hui, who had been silent all along.

"Little Yang, what about you?"

Tianlu asked with a half-smile.

"Do you want to come with me to Penglai Island in the East Sea and live a life of luxury, or do you want to go back to your Xikunlun Dojo on your own?"

Upon hearing this, Yang Hui's expression flashed with an extremely complex emotion.

After thinking it over, I didn't hesitate at all.

"Of course I'll return to Xikunlun!"

Yang Hui felt incredibly frustrated and helpless.

She was a top-tier being, the first wisp of Yin energy to materialize from the innate essence, and a peak-level Golden Immortal.

If she went to the East Sea with Tianlu, what would she be on that Penglai Immortal Island?

Do I really have to serve this greedy and lustful beast like a maid who pours tea and water all day long?

Yang Hui also has dignity!

Even though her life was in Tianlu's hands, she still wanted to retain the last shred of dignity as a primordial deity.

Tianlu looked at Yang Hui's proud and stubborn appearance, shrugged indifferently, and did not refuse.

"Fine, whatever you want."

Tianlu yawned and said nonchalantly.

Anyway, Yang Hui's life was in his own hands, and this woman was already his. She could run away, but she couldn't hide.

With just a thought, I could make her wish she were dead.

When Yang Hui saw that Tianlu had actually agreed to let him leave, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Fearing that Tianlu might change his mind, she didn't even say goodbye and transformed into a streak of light, fleeing towards Xikunlun.

Watching Yang Hui's departing figure, Tianlu stretched out a big yawn.

"They're all gone, it's time for this old man to go back to his lair and rest."

Tianlu leisurely rode the cloud, which was a mid-grade innate spiritual treasure, humming an unknown tune, and flew towards the Penglai Immortal Island in the East Sea.

The primordial world is vast and boundless. Even for someone at the early stage of the Primordial Golden Immortal realm, it would take some time to cross the distance from Buzhou Mountain to the East Sea.

However, Tianlu controls the laws of space, so traveling is as easy as strolling around.

Several days later.

East China Sea.

The vast expanse of blue waves is swept by the howling sea breeze.

Tianlu had just crossed space and returned to this familiar sea area. Before he could even see the shadow of Penglai Immortal Island, he heard a deafening roar coming from ahead.

"Boom!"

Above the sky, the once clear sky was instantly covered by thick, ominous clouds.

In the pitch-black clouds, a bolt of purple divine lightning, as thick as a mountain, carrying the heavenly will to destroy the world, crashed down fiercely.

The target struck by the divine lightning was a figure frantically fleeing on the sea.

"ah!!!"

"It hurts so much!"

A heart-wrenching scream echoed across the East China Sea, a sound filled with pent-up frustration.

Tianlu stopped the clouds and looked over with some confusion.

When he saw the figure, charred black by lightning and dressed in tattered clothes, he was overjoyed.

It turns out it was that great traitor, the Eastern King Duke!

Just as Tianlu glanced over, the tribulation clouds in the sky began to churn once more.

"boom!"

Another bolt of Purple Heaven Divine Lightning, as thick as a water bucket, struck Dong Wang Gong precisely on the head.

"puff!"

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Dongwanggong hurriedly used his escape technique, frantically dodging and fleeing on the sea like a stray dog.

"Heaven is unjust!!!"

As Dongwanggong ran, he roared to the sky, his voice filled with endless sorrow and indignation.

What heinous thing did he do?

As for Heaven constantly striking him with Purple Heaven Divine Lightning?!

The Eastern King felt incredibly wronged!

Over the years, he has lived in constant fear and anxiety, unable to even concentrate on his cultivation.

This has resulted in his cultivation level still hovering around the mid-stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm.

Go and see those innate deities of the same level who are listening to the Dao in Zixiao Palace: the Three Pure Ones, Nuwa, Fuxi, Dijun, Taiyi—which one of them is not a peak Great Luo Golden Immortal?

Even the slightly less powerful ones are still at the late stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm.

Only he, the Eastern King, who was the first innate wisp of pure Yang Qi to take form and had a profound background, is now at the bottom of the three thousand guests of Zixiao Palace, only at the mid-stage of the Great Luo realm!

This is simply the will of Heaven deliberately targeting him!

"I am the first wisp of pure Yang energy born from heaven, destined for great opportunities and fortune. Why must I suffer such humiliation?!"

The Eastern King roared in frustration.

However, before he could think further, the tribulation clouds in the sky instantly erupted in fury simply because he had just shouted that the heavens were unjust.

"Boom!"

This time, the power of the Purple Heaven Divine Thunder doubled, with purple arcs of electricity tearing through the void and instantly engulfing the Eastern King Duke.

"what!"

Before Dongwanggong could even finish his scream, his protective magic shattered, and he plummeted straight down from mid-air, crashing into the East Sea with a thud, completely knocked unconscious.