Primordial: Yunmeng Snake

Since the end of the catastrophe, the human race quickly seized the opportunity and almost swallowed up most of the witch clan's heritage, becoming the new protagonist of destiny in the prehistoric world.

In them, all the tribes in the prehistoric world saw the shadow of the witch tribe in the past, but now the prehistoric world is in ruins, just like the heaven above the heaven.

The only difference between the human race and the witch race is that they naturally admire the Great Dao, and their relationship with the Heavenly Court is not as incompatible as that of the witch race.

The relationship between the two is more like mutual cooperation, but also involves many conflicts of interest.

Compared with the original relationship between the Heavenly Court and the Witch Clan, this kind of relationship is undoubtedly much more solid.

After this continued for a long time, humans truly became the insurmountable humanitarian protagonists in the ancient world.

The saints also love the human race very much. They are naturally intelligent, have all seven senses, and have outstanding footwork. They can be said to be born seeds of cultivation.

Therefore, he wanted to draft the Three Emperors of the human race and discuss with the three ancestors of the human race who have already retired, in order to ensure that the status of the human race as the protagonist of humanity will never be shaken.

In the cycle of reincarnation, Taiyi's aura is now perfect, and he may overcome obstacles at any time and achieve the realm of Hunyuan Wuji Luotianzun God.

Feeling the throbbing coming from the cycle of reincarnation, Taiyi smiled, then cut off a strand of hair from his own body and threw it into the cycle of reincarnation.

"My brother has already been reincarnated, and he has a strand of my hair as protection, so he must be safe. This way, I can focus on my breakthrough."

"After I succeed, I will discuss with Qi about opening up a vast world in the chaos as a place for inheritance."

Qi appeared in the reincarnation without knowing when, and smiled at Taiyi beside him:

"That's not right. I have already opened up the world. If you get involved, it will inevitably seem like you are just sitting back and enjoying the fruits of my labor."

Qi had a teasing look on his face, and Taiyi just sighed and said, "It's a pity." Then he said:

"If that's the case, then we are not destined to be together. However, I like your name Yunmeng very much. How about using it?"

Qi smiled and said, "Of course it's fine."

Taiyi smiled and said:

"Now I have plans for it. The world I have opened up is called: Jiuge."

Qi was slightly stunned when he heard this, but then he acted nonchalant and changed the subject:

"When Emperor Jun returns, he will probably be the one with the lowest cultivation level among the five of us. I don't know when he will be able to attain the Great Dao."

Taiyi smiled and said, "Brother is the most arrogant, but his determination to cultivate is extremely strong. The hardships of the journey will not be a hindrance to him."

"It's just a matter of time, and what's wrong with us teasing for a while?"

After he finished speaking, Qi and Taiyi looked at each other and smiled.

After more than ten Yuanhui, the sound of Tao suddenly sounded in the prehistoric world, and endless golden clouds of merit rolled in and fell into the human race.

"Everyone, Emperor Jun has returned."

Qi smiled, and a golden road stretched out from the Yunmeng World. Looking at the people in front of him, Qi's face was gentle and full of joy, and he said:

"Everyone, the banquet in Yunmeng Lake has already been prepared, please take your seats quickly."

Looking at the Chixin Pavilion, which was no different from when they first met, with countless lotus flowers blooming in the surrounding waters and the water below filled with glittering essences, Di Jun's eyes turned red.

After a long time, the long-lost singing voice was heard in Yunmeng Lake. Fuxi played the zither, Qi and Taiyi played the flute, Dijun clapped the rhythm, and Nuwa joined in the singing.

The sound of music floated over the water. Koi fish jumped out of the water. Along with the sound of the water, the whole world was filled with peace.

All five of them were drunk and no one was sober anymore.

In the Western Paradise, ten little golden crows, wearing robes decorated with golden sun essence, are sitting on cushions with their eyes closed, listening to a lecture.

The first person at the top was none other than Jie Yin and Zhunti. The two of them spoke at the same time, expounding the great way of the West.

After great difficulty, everything finally stopped and the sounds of chanting and preaching gradually died down. After Jie Yin and Zhunti left, the ten little golden crows began to communicate with each other.

"Brother, have father and the others forgotten us? The catastrophe has been over for so long, why haven't they come looking for us yet?"

Lu Ya, the youngest of the Jinwu clan, asked, but the eldest prince was also having a headache at the moment and couldn't help but speak:

"You ask me, who should I ask? Those two thieves are very skilled, shameless, and untrustworthy. What can I do?"

"Now we are trapped in this world. If my uncle and his friends had not come to us, how could we have escaped the clutches of these two evil Taoists?"

The second prince beside him also nodded and cursed:

"These two thieves are really despicable. They clearly told us before we started practicing that as long as we succeeded in our practice, they would let us go."

"But of his eight hundred side doors in the West, only a few are useful. After we have practiced all of them, he has lost his foundation and is actually making up nonsense at will!"

"You are so shameless, bullying us young people, do you think we can't recognize it?"

"If it weren't for the fact that they are saints, we brothers would not have spoken out directly and would have burned their Western Paradise to ashes long ago!"

Many little golden crows began to chatter and discuss, and some said that he should have been burned to death long ago, but it was too late now.

Some people also say that it is not too late to wake up now. Our cultivation is sufficient, and we can burn the Western Paradise to ashes with one fire!

However, what the ten little golden crows didn't know was that Jie Yin and Zhunti were also in a great trouble now. Unknown to them, Jie Yin and Zhunti were also discussing this matter.

"Brother, these ten Golden Crow princes are truly gifted. Our eight hundred side doors in the West are just ordinary in their eyes. They can easily learn them without spending much effort."

"They even have the ability to draw inferences from one instance to another and learn new things by reviewing the past. They have already learned all the Western heritage, whether it is scriptures or magic skills."

"Like you and I now, making up new words and forcing ourselves to explain characters every day, how long can our past accumulation last?"

"Moreover, the Golden Crow Prince is getting older now, and his cultivation and knowledge are quite profound. We can no longer hide ordinary words from him."

"So when you and I preach, what we say must have substance, otherwise it will inevitably be exposed. Now he is concerned about our identities and can still tolerate it, but if it goes on for a long time..."

Zhunti did not finish the rest of the words, but Jie Yin understood the meaning.

Jie Yin is helpless at the moment as to the ten little Golden Crows. Because of their special identities, they cannot be converted by force. What else can they do?

But facing Zhunti who was now full of resentment, Jie Yin could only speak out:

"Brother, how could I not know that what you and I are doing now is just a cover-up, but with the talent of the Golden Crow Prince, are you really willing to return him?"

"For now, I can only work harder, Junior Brother. In the following days, how about you and I preach to each other? This way, everyone can have some time to rest and think."

Zhunti looked embarrassed, and Jieyin could only continue to persuade him:

"Look at the Eastern Continent, the Xuanmen Sect, the Chan and Jie Sects, how many outstanding disciples are there?"

"Looking at my Western religion, apart from Maitreya who still has some talent, who else can compete with the East!"

"But if we can recruit these ten Golden Crow princes as our disciples, then when we fight against the two sects in the future, you and I will not be afraid."

After seeing Jie Yin’s earnest advice, Zhunti could only sigh and turn away.

Sometimes, when students are too talented, it is extremely distressing for teachers.

Especially when these students are not so obedient, it is a huge test for teachers.

Inside the ancient heaven, Haotian's face was filled with embarrassment. He could not hide his rage at all and he couldn't even maintain basic etiquette.

Looking at the extremely silent Lingxiao Palace below, which seemed as if no one was there, Haotian became even more furious. He flicked his sleeves violently and turned around and left.

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After he left, the Northern Ziwei Emperor, the Eastern Taiyi Emperor, the Southern Changsheng Emperor, and the Western Gou Chen Emperor looked at each other and said with a smile:

"Everyone, His Majesty Haotian is in a bad mood today. I'm afraid he has no interest in government affairs. How about postponing the meeting for now and discussing it after His Majesty responds?"

Upon hearing this, many civil and military officials in the Lingxiao Palace immediately stood up and thanked him:

"I respectfully follow the orders of your majesties and we will take our leave."

With these words, many immortals and gods, who were extremely noble in the eyes of mortals, left the Lingxiao Palace in a swagger, as if it didn't matter whether they had the order from the Emperor of Heaven or not.

Haotian in the back hall became more and more angry after sensing the situation in the Lingxiao Palace. He glanced at the Wanzhang Lantern beside him and suddenly knocked it over.

The lamp oil flowed directly into the wilderness and flowed over the earth. In a moment, sparks appeared and several mountaintops were burned to the ground.

Upon seeing this, Taiyi sighed deeply and looked towards where the Great Emperor Changsheng of the South Pole was.

Seeing this, the Southern Emperor of Longevity nodded calmly, took out a jade writing brush, and wrote on it while saying:

"The great celestial emperor is unrighteous. Due to his anger, he knocked over a palace lantern, causing oil to flow into the wilderness, harming countless lives."

"The cause lies with the heavens, not with humans. The mortals harmed by the lower world will be compensated in the cycle of reincarnation and will be placed in the upper three realms to enjoy wealth and honor for a lifetime."

As the words fell, the Great Emperor of Longevity of the South Pole threw what he had in his hand into the cycle of reincarnation. Taiyi saw this and smiled with satisfaction.

When Haotian in the back hall heard this, his anger grew even stronger. When he was about to take action, he saw Yaochi shaking her head slightly at him with a worried look.

After hesitating for a long time, Haotian finally put down the other oil lamp in his hand slowly, then sat on the chair, lowered his head and remained silent.

Yao Chi's eyes flashed with some distress, and she gently walked to Haotian's side and said:

"Brother, now that these people have united, it is not wise for us to confront them head-on."

"You and I are not strong enough, but we sit on the throne of the supreme ruler of the world. Naturally, we have to endure some hardships. For now, we can only be more tolerant."

When Haotian heard this, the anger in his heart burned again, and he couldn't help but say:

"You want me to avoid them? If you really count it, I am at least their uncle! But now they are doing such a rebellious thing in front of everyone in the hall!"

"Is this their moral upbringing? Is this how my senior brothers taught them?!"

After losing his temper, Haotian finally calmed down a bit, and then suddenly laughed again, and said to Yaochi who was worried:

"Okay, okay, since they are working together like this, I want to see if they dare to disobey the orthodox appointment!"

"They just want power, so I'll give it to them! And I'll give them more than they can imagine!"

"You have complained about me in front of the Saint. I want to see who has a bigger backer and who is the real Supreme in Heaven!"

In Yao Chi's puzzled eyes, Haotian said:

"Junior sister, you will convene another meeting tomorrow to discuss the appointment of the Heavenly Court, since my "nephews" do not care about the overall situation and have joined forces with outsiders."

"Then if they do it for the first time, I will do it for the fifteenth time. I want to see whether, in their eyes, my gaining power is more threatening, or the gaining power of those old ministers of the Heavenly Court is more intolerable!"

"Today I will find a way to contact the teacher and go to Zixiao Palace to seek help. Since the teacher asked me to be the Emperor of Heaven, he will definitely not abandon me!"

Yao Chi felt that what Haotian had said before was a little inappropriate, but was very satisfied with the fact that he went to seek help from the teacher.

Looking at Haotian who was so excited, Yao Chi just said: "Okay, you go quickly and come back soon."

In the cycle of reincarnation, Pingxin looked at the pool in front of him. There were eighty-two ink beads in it absorbing the surrounding light. Some of them vibrated from time to time, causing faint ripples on the water surface.

Feeling the changes in the weather outside, Pingxin sighed and said:

"Now the Wu Clan has long disappeared in the long river of history, and the Heavenly Court is no longer the Heavenly Court of the past. Why are you still unwilling to let go of the hatred of the past?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the black beads in the pool began to vibrate together, causing ripples on the water surface, showing how uneven it was.

Pingxin's eyes flashed with heartache. After a long while, he finally sighed:

"You say you want to be fair, but human hearts are made of flesh, how can you really treat everyone equally?"

Suddenly, thunder exploded in the cycle of reincarnation, Pingxin vomited blood, and his momentum dropped a lot in an instant.

Such a sudden change made the jumping ink beads quiet down.

But Pingxin didn't care. He reached his hand into the pool, picked up the ink beads from the pool and threw them into the cycle of reincarnation.

After throwing all the ink beads into the reincarnation, not long after, Qi, Taiyi, and all the saints arrived in the reincarnation. They looked calm and just said:

"The way of heaven is fair and just, which goes against the rules of reincarnation. From now on, I will no longer be in charge of the place of reincarnation, and will move to the Heavenly Court, the Earth Emperor, and the Emperor of the Earth. This is decided by all the saints and cannot be changed!"

The book is finished.

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