The people of the primordial era ruled the heavens and earth.

After using his magic to check the injuries inside Yuan Shi's body, Qin Tian was shocked.

He never expected that Yuanshi would be so badly injured by his Flying Immortal Technique.

There wasn't a single good spot on his body, and even his primordial spirit suffered as a result.

Fortunately, Yuanshi was a sage of the Heavenly Dao, protected by the Primordial Purple Qi.

Protected by the Primordial Purple Qi, the injury did not worsen further.

Qin Tian had no intention of seriously injuring Yuan Shi. His initial thought was simply to have a simple fight and warm up his muscles.

At the same time, it demonstrates the prestige of the human race and lets the world know that the human race cannot be bullied.

Qin Tian was not an easy person to deal with, but now that things had come to this, he had nothing more to say.

There's no going back.

At most, if Yuanshi is sensible in the future, he will target him less.

Unconsciously, Qin Tian's thoughts began to veer off course.

He only came to his senses when Taiqing Laozi called him.

"Fellow Daoist Qin Tian, ​​do you have any way to help my second brother with his injuries?"

Qin Tian shook his head. The Primordial World is not like the World of Shrouding the Heavens; it doesn't have those unique laws.

Even if Qin Tian were willing to use the secret formula to treat him, it would be useless.

"I'm sorry, Fellow Daoist Taiqing, I've disappointed you."

"I don't have any good ideas."

"My personal suggestion is that Fellow Daoist Yuanshi should give up his current physical body and preserve his primordial spirit power."

"Otherwise, given the injuries to his physical body, it would naturally drag down his primordial spirit, leaving him with irreparable damage to his Dao."

Upon hearing this, both Taiqing Laozi and Tongtian felt a tremor in their hearts, and their gazes towards Qin Tian held a strange new look.

Qin Tianquan pretended not to see it.

After all, it was my own doing; at this point, discussing right and wrong is pointless.

"Fellow Daoist Qin Tian, ​​is there really no other way?"

"My second brother's body has undergone countless trials and tribulations. If we give it up now, all his hard work over the years will have been in vain."

Upon hearing this, a hint of surprise flashed in Qin Tian's eyes.

Yuanshi actually practiced the methods of physical cultivation.

If this were to get out, it would probably shock countless people.

Everyone knows that when he talks about the Wu tribe, he always calls them barbarians.

But now, he's heading towards becoming a barbarian.

It's practically a giant Versailles battlefield, it's amazing!

"There are other ways, though."

"However," Qin Tian changed the subject, "I can't help with this matter; it will require the two of you to make some sacrifices."

Upon hearing Qin Tian say he had a solution, Taiqing Laozi and Tongtian were overjoyed. A smile appeared on their faces as they looked at Qin Tian with great enthusiasm.

Their thinking was simple: as long as they could preserve the physical bodies of their second brother/second brother, they were willing to pay any price.

Qin Tian didn't keep them in suspense any longer and said directly, "If you want to preserve Fellow Daoist Yuanshi's physical body, you can only start from the source."

"May our fellow Daoist Yuanshi undergo Nirvana, shed his old shell, and live a new life."

Taiqing Laozi and Tongtian hesitated for a moment.

This is the origin, nothing else.

For a cultivator, the origin represents their foundation and determines their upper limit.

But Taiqing Laozi and Tongtian did not hesitate for long and readily agreed without thinking about anything else.

"Fellow Daoist Qin Tian, ​​what should we do after obtaining the Origin?"...

"It's simple, just let him rise from the ashes on his own."

"However, I do not recommend that you two do this."

"Fellow Daoist Yuanshi's injuries look serious, but in reality, they're not that bad."

"As long as he abandons his physical body and uses the power of the Heavenly Dao to reshape it, he can start all over again."

"Alas!" Taiqing Laozi sighed softly, "Fellow Daoist Qin Tian, ​​if it is possible, we are willing."

"But some things you can't judge by appearances alone."

"If my third brother and I do this today, then our brotherhood will come to an end."

"From now on, the Three Pure Ones will no longer be a unified entity, and there will be little room for reconciliation."

Qin Tian nodded, a knowing look on his face, and didn't try to persuade him further.

...

Time flies, another thousand years have passed in a flash, and the malevolent aura permeating the world has grown ever stronger. Looking up, one can see a blood-red hue in the sky.

There are battles every day, between the lich and the sorcerer races, fighting each other.

Our beautiful land has been ravaged beyond recognition.

Only two places were unaffected: the Southern Wilderness, where the human race resided, and the Underworld.

There was no other reason than Qin Tian's immense reputation.

Furthermore, within this thousand years, Hou Yi had become famous throughout the prehistoric world.

This left Di Jun feeling utterly hopeless.

After finally getting rid of Hou Tu, Hou Yi appeared.

Are you kidding me?

That's what he thought, but Di Jun wasn't discouraged; instead, he was full of energy.

He loves doing challenging things.

Aside from deducing the Zhou Tian Star Array every day, he cultivates, hoping to find his own path and attain the Primordial Dao as soon as possible.

Therefore, he has not been to Tanggu for a long time.

The confinement order originally placed on the ten Golden Crow Princes has been lifted.

There's no way around it; the sky can't be without the sun.

He and Taiyi were both busy, so they could only ask their son to do the work.

This gave someone an opportunity to take advantage of the situation.

After being granted permission to leave the pass, he learned that the western lands had been thoroughly searched by Qin Tian and the human race, which infuriated him.

He immediately wanted to question his senior brother about why he hadn't stopped Qin Tian.

Their western regions are already impoverished; if Qin Tian were to do this, wouldn't they be completely depleted?

They also discussed how to revive the West and how to realize the great vows they made for the sake of sainthood.

Before he could even say these words, Jieyin revealed that Qin Tian had severely injured Yuanshi in one move.

It also points out that the primordial realm is the sixth heaven of the sage.

As for Taiqing Laozi and Tongtian, they did not seek an explanation from Qin Tian regarding this matter.

After hearing this, Zhunti felt a great chill in his heart. For several months, he was listless and his face was full of sorrow.

But he was soon drawn to the news that the liches had started a local war and were fighting every day like military training.

In Zhunti's view, this was undoubtedly an opportunity.

In particular, after secretly visiting the Heavenly Court, he discovered that Emperor Jun had not visited the ten Golden Crow Princes for a long time.

Zhunti didn't think of any other way and resorted to the same old trick, only this time, he disguised himself as a demon of low cultivation level.

Zhunti spoke eloquently, and the ten Golden Crow Princes were filled with righteous indignation, wishing they could leave Tang Valley immediately and deal with those damned witch tribes.

However, considering what happened a thousand years ago, the ten Golden Crow Princes still held back.

They didn't want their father, the emperor, to have to clean up their mess at this crucial moment.

Therefore, they politely declined the request from the little demon that Zhunti had transformed into.

He said indirectly, "Don't worry, although we brothers can't get out, we will report this matter to our father and let him make a decision."

At that time, Father Emperor will surely send out the Demon Saint to annihilate those members of the Witch Clan.

Zhunti remained silent. He hadn't expected that a thousand years would allow the ten Golden Crow Princes to grow so much and become less impulsive.