Rebirth of the Wilderness

"Disciple congratulates teacher!"

Although the six saints were not very satisfied with the arrangement of Taoist Hongjun, they still said something respectfully when they thought that after Hongjun merged with the Tao, they would be in charge. So when they saw Hongjun disappear between heaven and earth and their breath could no longer be felt, they

The dissatisfaction among the two races of liches was even stronger.

They experienced life and death and were almost wiped out, but in the end, the two boys of Taoist Hongjun benefited. How embarrassing it was for them.

Then, they started quarreling and their emotions got out of control.

Fortunately, Houtu and Xihe still retained some rationality. Although they were filled with reluctance in their hearts, they knew that this was not the time to act impulsively.

They understood that even when the wizards and liches were at their peak, they could not compete with the saints, let alone now that only remnants were left in the tribe.

Therefore, they tried their best to suppress the dissatisfaction of their people and persuade them to calm down.

They knew in their hearts that they were lucky enough to be able to maintain the existence of the tribe now. If they wanted to restore it to its peak state, they could only plan slowly and look for opportunities in the future.

The six saints did not pay much attention to the dissatisfaction of the two races of wizards and liches.

In their eyes, since they became saints, they no longer take anyone seriously except Patriarch Hongjun.

Now that Patriarch Hongjun has achieved the Dao, they feel that no one can restrain them, and they can slowly expand their own Daoist school in the future.

Therefore, when Haotian and Yaochi came up to them to get close to them, they just responded with a few lukewarm words and then left Buzhou Mountain separately.

Haotian and Yaochi were also dissatisfied when they saw the indifferent attitude of the six saints.

However, they also understood that now was not the time to confront the Saint.

They could only endure this humiliation temporarily and look for opportunities to slowly increase the power of Heaven.

However, if one wants to expand the Heavenly Court, manpower is indispensable. Therefore, when he saw that there were many powerful beings from the wizard and lich races present, Haotian Yaochi hurriedly stepped forward to win them over.

It's a pity that the survivors of the two tribes of Lich and Warlock were angry and would not pay any attention to these two lucky guys in their eyes. They also left this sad place one by one.

Not long after, Haotian and Yaochi, both with grim looks on their faces, were the only ones standing on the battlefield.

They watched the two tribes of wizards and liches leave, feeling helpless.

Yao Chi knew that it was a fantasy for the two of them to establish the Heavenly Court, so she suggested to Haotian: "Brother, how about we go and ask the ancestor for help?"

However, Haotian shook his head. He knew that Patriarch Hongjun had just said that he would not come out unless there was a great catastrophe in the world.

Moreover, they went to trouble him right after the task was assigned to them. What would Patriarch Hongjun think of them?

It is hard to say whether the position of the Emperor's Mother can be maintained in the future.

Although Haotian knew the current difficulties, he still couldn't bring himself to ask for help from Patriarch Hongjun right now.

He felt that he had to work hard first and prove his ability.

So, he looked at Yao Chi firmly and said, "We can't go to the ancestor now. We have to work hard on our own to prove our ability."

After hearing what Haotian said, Yao Chi was a little worried, but she also felt that it made sense.

So, they decided to try their best to see if they could set up the Heavenly Palace first.

This is a difficult task, but for the sake of future glory, they are willing to work hard for this goal.

They began to plan the construction of the Heavenly Palace. Although the road ahead was full of unknowns and challenges, they firmly believed that as long as they worked hard, they would be able to achieve their goals.

They began to plan to recruit talented people while formulating rules and regulations for the Heavenly Court.

Zhao Song, on the other hand, watched all this silently from a distance.

He knew very well that the great calamity of the Conferred Gods in the mythology of the previous life was inextricably linked to the cold reception that Haotian Yaochi was receiving today.

However, he also understood that the current situation was very different from the myths of the previous life.

Mount Buzhou did not collapse, and the demon clan’s heaven was not damaged, so Haotian and Yaochi took advantage of the situation.

In addition, the ancient world did not suffer any disaster due to the collapse of Mount Buzhou, and the reputations of the six saints did not soar because of saving the world.

All these changes made Zhao Song begin to think, whether the future direction of the world would be the same as in the myths and legends of his previous life?

Zhao Song's heart was full of expectations, but he also understood that no matter how the world changed, he would try his best to make the prehistoric world develop in a good direction.

He knew very well that he could not let this world lose its potential for evolution as it had done in the myths and legends of his previous life. Otherwise, not only would future living beings face endless suffering, but his own path of cultivation would also lose a good reference.

Just as he was immersed in deep thought, he suddenly felt the breath of Nuwa approaching him.

This made him very confused. With his own methods, it was impossible for Nuwa to discover his existence.

Could it be that something unexpected happened?

"Senior Yantian, it's you, why are you here!"

Nuwa's voice suddenly sounded, breaking Zhao Song's meditation.

It turned out that the attentive Nuwa had seen Patriarch Hongjun looking over here a few times before he achieved enlightenment.

She knew very well that every move of Patriarch Hongjun was full of deep meaning, so she decided to go back after the other saints left to investigate.

Unexpectedly, she discovered Zhao Song here.

Facing Nuwa's question, Zhao Song smiled and said, "Nuwa, why are you here? I am here to pay attention to the changes in this world."

"I just saw Teacher Hongjun noticed this place, so I came over to take a look."

Hearing this, Zhao Song suddenly realized that with Hongjun's realm of Hedao, there were very few things that could be hidden from him in this ancient world.

"I wonder what the senior thinks about the future of the prehistoric world?"

Nuwa is also very confused now. With the integration of ancestor Hongjun and the Dao, she is one of the top figures in this ancient world. Apart from practicing, she can't think of what else she can do for this world.

After hearing Nuwa's doubts, Zhao Song smiled. He thought that Nuwa might just be bored.

After all, once one reaches the saint realm, it is not easy to further improve one's cultivation, so one wants to find something to do to make one's cultivation path more fulfilling.

He said slowly: "The future of this great world will naturally be created by all living things in the world themselves.

Although we can provide guidance, the final direction still depends on their choices and efforts.”

After listening to Zhao Song's words, Nuwa nodded thoughtfully.

She understood that what Zhao Song said was right.

As saints, they can indeed guide the direction of heaven and earth, but the ultimate future is still created by all beings in heaven and earth themselves.

She should have faith in all living things and believe that they have the ability to create a better future.

Zhao Song's words were full of tolerance and open-mindedness. He continued, "Saints are also part of the primitive world. You don't have to restrict yourself too much.

You can do what you want to do, whether it is to develop power, or just want to live a carefree life and not care about anything. It doesn’t matter.

In this great trend of heaven and earth, everything can be accommodated.”

He looked at Nuwa, with a gentle light in his eyes, "Remember, no matter what path you choose, it is right.

Because this is your own choice and your true thoughts deep in your heart.

As long as you persist, you will be able to find your own path and make your own unique contribution to this world."

After hearing what Zhao Song said, Nuwa felt a warm feeling in her heart.

She understood that Zhao Song was encouraging her to be brave and do what she wanted to do.

She took a deep breath and said firmly: "Senior, I understand.

I will do things according to my own ideas, whether it is to develop power or to live a carefree life, I will do my best to contribute to this world."

Zhao Song smiled and nodded. He knew that Nuwa had understood his intentions.

He believed that as long as Nuwa insisted on her choice, she would be able to bring more beauty and hope to this world.