Honghuang Town Yuanzi.

Chapter 63 The Lich War

With the Demon Clan's Heavenly Court causing such a commotion, how could the Witch Clan remain indifferent!

In just a few days, the Wu tribe also began to seize the sacred mountain and blessed land, expand their sphere of influence, and strengthen the power of various tribes.

In an instant, the Lich and Demon races unleashed countless killings. Shouts of battle echoed everywhere, and countless beings and cultivators perished. The entire prehistoric land was plunged into turmoil, causing a large number of beings and cultivators to flee overseas to escape the slaughter by the Lich and Demon races.

This led to the overseas regions becoming increasingly prosperous, vaguely resembling overseas holy sites for spiritual cultivation.

However, the Lich and Demon races seemed to have reached a tacit agreement, each dividing their own spheres of influence to avoid conflict, thus creating a strange balance.

But this is only the prelude to the storm. The two races seem to be at peace, but in reality, a massive war may break out at any moment.

In addition, wisps of calamity energy gradually emerged in the primordial world. Although they were extremely thin and far less than the great calamity of the dragon, phoenix, and qilin, they were signs of the immeasurable calamity that was about to occur.

Every cultivator who had experienced the great calamity of the Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin clans felt a sense of unease.

However, Zhen Yuanzi knew in his heart that this was only the beginning of the great calamity of the Lich King.

At this time, the human race had not yet been born, and the Three Pure Ones, Nuwa, and others had not yet become saints. The time for the great calamity of the Lich King to truly erupt was far off.

Meanwhile, in the valley, the Queen Mother of the West bid farewell and departed for Xikunlun in the southwest, while Zhen Yuanzi stayed behind to contemplate the wondrous natural wonders contained within this place.

Beneath the Enlightenment Tea Tree, Zhen Yuanzi sat cross-legged, his mind and spirit deeply settled. He quickly entered a profound state of enlightenment, where all things in the universe reflected in his heart, as if he had merged into the natural world, and every breath he took was in harmony with heaven and earth.

One can feel the weight of the earth, the vibrant life of the growing plants, and the free and joyful breeze, as if a natural painting of heaven and earth is presented in Zhen Yuanzi's mind.

This natural landscape is not static, but changes with the seasons, presenting the revival of all things in spring, the heat of summer, the withering of all things in autumn, and the cold of winter.

This is the natural world.

As time passed, Zhen Yuanzi seemed to forget everything in his heart and merge into the painting. He was as if he had returned to Longevity Mountain and transformed into a ball of innate Wu Earth Qi, becoming warm and full. The gentle aura blended with his own, and his primordial spirit felt relaxed. It seemed as if he wanted to float away from his body and head towards the Thirty-Three Outer Heavens.

At this moment, a strange scene suddenly appeared in Zhen Yuanzi's primordial spirit: Pangu created the world, the pure qi rose, and the turbid qi sank, transforming into the primordial world.

Then, the scene in Zhen Yuanzi's primordial spirit changed, transforming into the body of the great god Pangu, from which all things arise. His left eye flew into the sky and became the sun, bringing light and hope to the earth; his right eye flew into the sky and became the moon, bringing moonlight to all living things. The liquid in his eyes sprinkled into the sky, becoming countless stars in the night.

From then on, the sun, moon, and stars appeared in the world, and the alternation of day and night began.

The breath exhaled by the great god Pangu became gentle breezes and clouds; the sounds he made became thunder, and wind, rain, thunder, and lightning appeared; his sweat became lakes on the ground; his blood became rushing rivers; and his hair became grasslands and forests.

From then on, countless living beings and races began to emerge in the world.

This is the origin of the myriad races of the primordial world, which originated from the body of the great god Pangu.

This scene was incredibly realistic, as if Zhen Yuanzi had personally witnessed the transformation of the pure and turbid energies into heaven and earth, and the transformation of the great god Pangu into all things in the universe.

At this moment, Zhen Yuanzi, who was under the Enlightenment Tea Tree, suddenly manifested the Three Flowers of Primordial Spirit. Above the half-acre-sized Qingyun Cloud, two kinds of Qi, pure and turbid, emerged. The pure Qi rose and the turbid Qi descended, just like the scene at the beginning of the creation of heaven and earth.

Suddenly, the pure and turbid energies moved and entered Zhen Yuanzi's body. The pure energy rose to the top of his head, and the turbid energy descended to the soles of his feet, transforming into a world.

Yin and Yang and the Five Elements began to emerge from this, giving rise to the cycle of the four seasons, and producing things such as gentle breeze, thunder, rain, and dew. Finally, they all disappeared into Zhen Yuanzi's body.

The next moment, Zhen Yuanzi's body seemed to undergo a change. Within a few feet around him, it seemed to form its own world, constantly absorbing innate spiritual energy and the aura of all things in the universe, gradually turning into a white mist that gradually enveloped the surroundings.

Zhen Yuanzi was right in front of him, yet he seemed to have vanished.

At this moment, Zhen Yuanzi had a faint realization: cultivators simply need to unite their bodies with heaven and earth, perceive the nature of heaven and earth, and thereby comprehend the various laws contained within heaven and earth.

All things in the primordial universe were transformed from the body of the Great God Pangu. Whether it was grass, trees, mountains, rocks, or clear winds and rivers, they were all the flesh and blood of the Great God Pangu.

Thinking of this, Zhen Yuanzi's body began to operate autonomously using the method of proving the Dao through force. Within a few feet around him, a world of its own was formed once again, attracting countless innate spiritual energies and the aura of plants, trees, and rocks to pour in. These energies transformed into wisps of chaotic energy, merging into Zhen Yuanzi's physical body to perfect his indestructible chaotic body.

Zhen Yuanzi understood this point and, in conjunction with the profoundness of the Dao-proving method, used the self-created world within his body to absorb innate spiritual energy and the aura of all things in the universe, transforming it into chaotic energy. He then used this chaotic energy to refine and perfect his own world in order to reach the realm of transcendence.

This is the true method of proving the Dao through force, which does not require entrusting one's primordial spirit to the Dao of Heaven, but rather transforming oneself into Heaven and Earth.

However, transcending the path to enlightenment is a very distant goal for Zhen Yuanzi.

At present, he has only cut off the good corpse and does not yet know how to cut off the evil corpse. He cannot break through his own realm, so he cannot talk about transcending and proving the Dao. He only has some enlightenment.

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More than a hundred years have passed in this way.

On this day, Zhen Yuanzi felt his pores open, and countless innate spiritual energies and the aura of all things in the universe surged into his body. Just as he was about to transform them into chaotic energy, he suddenly felt a jolt in his mind, opened his eyes and looked into the void, a trace of horror flashing in his eyes.

The sky above the primordial wilderness was filled with malevolent energy, and the killing intent stretched for billions of miles, creating a terrifying scene.

"Such astonishing murderous aura! It must be that the witch and demon races are once again at war." Zhen Yuanzi muttered to himself, waved his hand to put away the Enlightenment Tea Tree, and rode on a cloud towards the direction of the murderous aura.

Zhen Yuanzi was not surprised at all by the renewed conflict between the Lich and Demon races; in fact, he took it for granted.

Over the years, the demon race has continuously absorbed and integrated the myriad races and cultivators of the prehistoric world, trained military formations, and forged weapons, resulting in a significant increase in strength. They also possess the Zhou Tian Star Array.

As time went on, Di Jun and Tai Yi naturally wanted to compete with the Wu Clan again, thus breaking the tacit understanding between them.

On the vast and desolate land, the demon army, which was originally conquering all the races of the primordial world, suddenly rushed towards a number of large and small witch tribes, killing countless witches.

The sudden attack by the demon army caused heavy losses to many tribes of the witch clan, and some tribes were even completely wiped out.

Soon, the Wu tribe was not to be outdone. The twelve ancestral witches and a group of great witches each gathered their armies and fought against the demon army, turning the primordial land into a river of blood.

At this time, the Wu and Yao tribes were already bloodthirsty. Some of their armies were fighting each other, some were Yao saints leading their followers to slaughter the Wu tribe, and some were great witches leading their people to kill the Yao tribe, causing boundless killing intent and blood to fill the sky. Dark clouds covered the sky above the prehistoric world, and evil energy permeated everywhere.

The powerful cultivators unleashed a protective array around the mountain, sealing the gates and watching as the armies of the witch and demon races slaughtered each other.

(End of this chapter)