The Holy Path of the Primordial World Shines Brightly

Chapter 837 Kunpeng Offers Treasure, But I'm the Traitor?!

"In this referendum, everyone has a precious vote, and I, Houtu, respect everyone's opinion."

In the vast river of time, reflecting changes and transformations, Nuwa's will was inserted.

Connecting the past and the future, traversing the ages!

The brilliant light of the Great Dao surged through time, and the true Nuwa made her ultimate leap, gradually revealing the divine aura of Pangu. She walked the path of proving the Dao according to common sense.

She swept across the era, grasped the entire Lich Age in her hands, and used it as the most solid foundation, standing on the shoulders of Pangu, the "Primordial Era," to refine the false into the true, transforming it into the supreme Pangu Dao Fruit.

This process also marks the beginning of her concluding the era, as she eagerly seeks to bring everything to a close.

It's like that Dijiang!

At this most special juncture, transcending life and death and jumping out of the sequence of time, the origin of the Wu tribe was revealed, and all the original members were present. Houtu looked at Dijiang with a covetous gaze, and the look in her eyes as she swept over her many comrades and ancestral witches was full of profound meaning.

The entire population will vote in a referendum, and the fate of the Wu tribe will be decided!

"Houtu!"

Enraged by the group owner's decision to kick out members, the administrator, Dijiang Zuwu, was furious!

He bravely rebuked the dog pack leader, his unyielding spine so upright, like a martyr, fearless of death.

He didn't resort to any underhanded tactics, anonymously shouting to accuse the group leader of being immoral and demanding that we all unite to punish him... As a result, because he spoke too much, he was given the title of Dragon King and became a laughing stock.

"You're discarding them after they've served their purpose, and burning down the bridge after they've crossed the river!"

Dijiang Zuwu's eyes flashed with cold light, his tone chilling, "Without our bloody battles, how could you have achieved your ultimate success?"

"Now that you're about to attain enlightenment, are you going to turn your back on us?!"

"Oh!"

Nuwa, disguised as Houtu, chuckled, "Crossing the river and then destroying the bridge? How could I do such a thing?"

"I have always been someone who shares both good times and bad."

She said this.

In fact, that's exactly what she did.

When Emperor Hong stormed into the cycle of reincarnation, offering to support Pangu in exchange for the punishment of the ancient god group, demonstrating the difference between a toast and a penalty... Houtu refused.

Unwilling to betray his comrades, he murdered his colleagues who had fought alongside him.

but!

She has a temper too!

Those comrades who are willing to "share blessings and hardships" do not include those who harbor malicious intentions.

"If it's just a power struggle, I'm forgiving."

Houtu's tone turned cold. "I don't care about power. I'm happy to delegate authority and promote the outstanding."

"But!"

"Some people have infiltrated my witch clan, intending to sever my very roots!"

"The ancient mastermind is trying to use my witch clan's shell to relaunch itself; how can I tolerate this!"

Houtu slammed her hand down, causing the table to tremble and shatter, just like her resolute determination.

"Times have changed!"

"This is my era!"

Houtu gently sang, and time stirred, and the years rose in waves.

Amidst her impassioned words, a flicker of excitement flashed in the eyes of this supreme goddess.

This is her era!

"ridiculous!"

Dijiang shouted, then stood up abruptly, overturning the council hall!

The vast ocean trembled, sweeping across this space and time.

He was so fierce and fearless of the increasingly intense sacred aura emanating from Houtu, which was transforming him to reach the other side of Pangu.

The Supreme God's rhythm, if not for the special nature of this place, a deliberately opened spacetime node... in the outside world, would have already pierced through the Three Realms and Six Paths, leaving behind astonishing traces of the Dao.

The spatial ancestral witches' uprising ignited the fuse for conquest, and the immense power of slaughter shattered the original balance.

The other ancestral witches, whether for self-preservation or to prepare for a bloody battle, all moved at this moment.

A brilliant divine light swept through the years. They each occupied their own territory, on guard, focused, their spirits rising sharply, silently brewing the prelude to an explosion.

"Are you angry?" Houtu, the Ancestral Witch, sat unmoved, like an immortal divine mountain, her composure unwavering.

Her gaze held a condescending quality. "You're afraid."

"You are afraid."

"I'm playing the game according to the rules... what are you afraid of?"

With a flick of her wrist, she suppressed the universe's constant order, quelled the chaotic laws, and made all laws rise and fall in an instant, demonstrating unparalleled power.

Apart from her, the auras of the eleven other ancestral witches who manifested here were forcefully extinguished and suppressed!

"A public referendum will be held, with the minority abiding by the majority!"

"If you have nothing to hide, why do you clamor for destruction?"

"This is the law of my Wu tribe; you have no choice but to obey!"

"I'll be the one to kick out the traitors from the ranks, eliminate the moles lurking within our ranks, and cleanse the organization of its discipline!"

Houtu held the upper hand and took the initiative, displaying the boundless majesty of an emperor.

"Anyone who secretly colludes with the thief and engages in clandestine dealings shall be expelled from the Ancestral Witch ranks, and a new person shall be promoted to succeed them as Ancestral Witch!"

Her suggestion instantly became a banner and a benchmark, as if it were transforming into an unstoppable torrent.

"I agree!"

"I agree!"

……

One voice after another echoed in agreement, all supporting Houtu's opinion, which gradually brought a smile to her face.

"really."

"When I attain enlightenment, I will be invincible."

"Perhaps there are quite a few traitors within the Witch Clan's ranks."

"but……"

"When the truth comes out, they'll realize what's happening and place their bets again."

Times have changed!

Who would be willing to face the wrath of a Pangu, a powerful figure who has already achieved enlightenment?

A nationwide referendum will surely lead to the outcome that Houtu desires!

Nuwa was certain of this.

There's one more thing I need to get my hands on.

In the waves of time, the great will to leap and soar is sublimated, and the torrent that turns the era descends, landing before a giant Kun leaping in the era.

That's a Kunpeng.

Kunpeng witnessed Nuwa's divine descent and was immediately moved, his face filled with boundless respect, almost to the point of performing a grand ceremony of worship.

no way.

After all, Nuwa was his former boss!

Feng Xi's position with Nuwa during the Lich Era was like that of the Great Sage Kunpeng during the Dragon and Phoenix Era!

Even after Kunpeng went out to start his own business, he still maintained a connection with Nuwa.

They were even invited to join the Wu tribe's uprising.

"Give me the Hetu and Luoshu; I have a great use for them."

Nuwa was very familiar with Kunpeng, and she readily extended her hand, directly asking for a magical treasure.

The River Chart and the Luo River Writing.

In terms of power, it is certainly not the most powerful in the vast universe.

Some are treasures that can rival it, or even surpass it!

Especially the supreme treasures of the Great Dao that Pangu created after attaining enlightenment... like the Heaven-Opening Axe and the Chaos Green Lotus!

It wouldn't be surprising if the Hetu and Luoshu were torn to shreds.

but!

The symbols represented by the Hetu and Luoshu are enough to move any deity in the primordial world.

It is the embodiment of orthodoxy and righteousness!

In the most ancient celestial era, the Heavenly Emperor Taihao used the Hetu (River Diagram) to depict the primordial landscape, geography, and all living beings; and the Luoshu (Luo River Book) to record the entire universe, all information about civilization, and its order and laws...

They are equivalent to the most comprehensive encyclopedia of the primordial world, blessed by the gods and granted the authority to update data and databases in real time... Therefore, they have naturally become the most extraordinary artifacts of the Yi Dao in the primordial world, and their holders are able to know everything.

When the knowledge it carried reached such a level, and with the blessing of the Taihao Heavenly Emperor, from that time onwards, the Hetu Luoshu became a symbol of the orthodoxy of heaven and earth, just as the imperial seal was to the mortal kingdom!

You might say it's useful... but there's the saying that whoever has the strongest army is king, which can't compare to the devastating power of the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation.

You might say it's useless... But after the world is at peace, if we can bring out this most ancient sacred artifact and continue its past glory, it will be enough to stabilize people's hearts and bring divine mandate upon us.

Whoever obtains the Hetu and Luoshu is extraordinary.

It is conceivable that in future eras, this magical treasure will be frequently used, as everyone will want to bask in its glory.

How can we prove that a certain emperor was extremely virtuous and wise?

The simplest way is to see if he has been "given a divine gift" by the Hetu and Luoshu.

A high-ranking emperor would have the Heavenly Emperor respectfully deliver the Hetu and Luoshu to him, with dragons and horses carrying the diagrams and divine turtles carrying the books; those without such prestige would have to find them themselves, if they were lucky.

Even worse...

Those who disregard the Hetu and Luoshu will find themselves inferior to others when they mingle in the Holy Emperor's circle.

At this moment, the goddess Nuwa descended to take away this supreme treasure.

This not only secures the right to interpret the orthodox primordial world, but also cuts off the opportunity for some later generations to cause trouble!

She is well aware of the integrity of certain people.

Right now, she just uprooted it completely!

Faced with Nuwa's request, the Great Sage Kunpeng remained solemn.

His face was holy, his body radiant, clearly displaying the image of handing over..., reflecting his noble and lofty character.

Without the slightest reluctance, he decisively pulled out the Hetu Luoshu, which he had taken advantage of Dijun's misfortune, from his sleeve, held it up with both hands, and presented it high, as if he were about to offer it to Nuwa.

however……

When Nuwa reached out to catch it with great joy, she caught nothing!

We missed each other.

Another person pushed past her and casually took the treasure from Kunpeng's hand.

"Very good, that's thoughtful of you."

The man chuckled softly.

"It is my honor to serve Your Majesty!"

Kunpeng proved to Nuwa with his actions that he had not chosen the wrong person!

"You!" Nuwa's eyes widened instantly.

"What do you mean 'you'? Call me 'brother'!"

The newcomer asked with great enthusiasm, "How was it?"

"Surprised or not?"

"Surprising, isn't it?"

"Don't rush."

"There's bound to be a good show!"

……

"So many people agree?"

"it is good."

I agree.

At the time-space node of the Ancestral Witches' referendum, as each Ancestral Witch expressed their stance and wanted to deal with the traitors in their ranks, the Ancestral Witch Dijiang, who was suppressed and hostile by Houtu, spoke up quietly.

Let's vote.

"Let the minority submit to the majority."

"Those who think there's something wrong with my Dijiang and that he should be replaced, raise your hands so I can see."

Dijiang's tone was indifferent.

For a time, there were only a handful of people, including Xuanming, Zhurong, Jumang, and Tianwu!

Even if Houtu is included, it still doesn't make up half!

Houtu's expression changed upon seeing this scene.

"What are you doing?!"

She frowned, somewhat puzzled.

In reality, even if it is outwardly displayed, she is still proving the truth of Pangu!

A Pangu who is already considered a confirmed being, with such a formidable presence, how come so many people are still unwilling to fight alongside her?!

How absurd!

This shows how little faith they have in her!

How could anyone think that even a statue of Pangu isn't worth supporting!

"Dijiang!" Houtu looked at the culprit, "What kind of mind-altering drug did you feed them?!"

Dijiang did not answer, but looked around and chatted casually, "Previously, everyone agreed with Fellow Daoist Houtu's statement that there was a traitor in our team."

"But when it came to voting on me, they weren't so resolute."

"It seems that people have different opinions and believe that there is another traitor."

"What a coincidence!"

"That's what I think too."

"Let me start by saying something that everyone only dares to keep to themselves and not say aloud."

"I think so!"

Dijiang chuckled, "That traitor is you—Houtu!"

He suddenly pointed his fingers like a sword at Houtu!

The air froze instantly.

A deathly silence.

Houtu stared intently at Dijiang.

However, the next moment...

Someone broke the peace.

"I agree."

Qiangliang, the Ancestral Witch, had an indifferent expression and was the first to raise his hand to vote. He no longer had the heroic spirit he had shown when he sacrificed himself many times and fought bloody battles against the Heavenly Court. He was only going to his own wits to help Houtu.

I second that.

Gonggong, the ancestral witch, sneered. As someone who enjoys watching a spectacle, he would never be afraid of things getting worse.

"I didn't want it to come to this, but there's no other way... Oh well, that's how it is."

Zhu Jiuyin, the Ancestral Witch, sighed and shook his head, but ultimately supported Dijiang.

After them.

The Ancestral Witches Ru Shou, Xi Zi, and She Bi Shi, among others, all pointed their fingers at Hou Tu!

Houtu watched this scene in disbelief.

She remained silent, looking at the last few comrades who were still hesitating.

The Heavenly Wu Ancestral Witch—Kunpeng Great Sage—raised and lowered his hands, swaying them greatly.

This was very conspicuous, and thus attracted the attention of both Houtu and Dijiang.

Finally, he forced a smile that looked more like a grimace and raised his hand. "I support... His Majesty Dijiang."

After saying that, he immediately shrank his size, trying to minimize his presence.

Houtu staggered, unable to sit still any longer. She suddenly stood up, her gloomy aura overwhelming this space and time.

She pursed her lips, remaining silent, and looked at the composed Jumang.

"Huh? Another vote?"

Ju Mang suddenly seemed to wake from a dream, exclaiming, "I support it! I definitely support it!"

She stabbed Hou Tu in the heart, and blood gushed out.

Houtu was about to collapse.

This was a referendum that was difficult to discuss.

In the end, only the Ancestral Witch Xuanming stood by her side!

"Am I a traitor?"

Houtu smiled bitterly and said quietly.

"I'm a traitor?!"

He repeated it, his voice gradually rising in intensity, carrying a murderous intent, like the bitter cold of winter, sweeping away the years.

"I'm a traitor, who among you will live!"

Finally, the truth was revealed, like a demonic voice emanating from the depths of the underworld, making one's soul tremble.

"Houtu, don't speak so absolutely," Dijiang said calmly. "You haven't fully attained enlightenment like Pangu yet, so you can't be called invincible."

"Someone will come and challenge you!"

"Don't blame us... we had no choice in the matter."

Emperor Jiang said leisurely.

next moment.

A blurry figure appeared in the spot and became the focus.

(End of this chapter)