novelapdf Chapter 228 Hunting the Chaos Demon God
Chapter 228 Hunting the Chaos Demon God
The secrets passed down by Zhulong in the circle of sages
The mystery of Pangu's life and death, how many more Chaos Gods are there?
How does one achieve the Great Luo Golden Immortal status? What does a Heavenly Dao True Saint need to do?
A Primordial Saint's realm is high enough to access the most profound secrets of the primordial world and bear the corresponding consequences.
Houtu finally asked, "What are the other Primordial Saints doing?"
Zhulong simply replied, "We're all on the path to becoming stronger."
Nuwa pondered for a moment and said, "Brother Zhulong, why don't you explain it more clearly?"
"Alas, the paths of the Primordial Saints are different, so they are all walking their own paths."
Kunpeng asked, "For example?"
Zhulong sighed softly and replied, "There are ferocious beasts, near-saints, lying dormant in the primordial wilderness as if in a coma; there are chaotic demon gods, incarnates of destiny, omnipresent; and there are even primordial near-saints of the divine race, dreaming..."
The primordial world was small, yet even a Great Luo Golden Immortal could travel through the past, present, and future.
The primordial world was vast, and the traces of the Primordial Saints had vanished, their fates shrouded in mystery.
Having severed the three corpses, one is no longer entangled in numerous karmic consequences. While a Primordial Quasi-Saint may not be immune to countless calamities, he rarely encounters tribulations.
The image of the Candle Dragon is illusory; its true form drifts with the passage of time, indifferent to right and wrong in the primordial world.
Aside from the survival of the dragon race, Zhulong was completely indifferent to the development of the prehistoric world.
Before disappearing, Zhulong joked, "Nuwa and Houtu, you will achieve great things in the future, but the price you pay will be terrifying. As for Kunpeng Demon Master, your freedom will become increasingly limited, and you will find it harder and harder to live freely. The Heavenly Dao is absorbing the nourishment of the primordial world, and ultimately, the primordial world will become the Age of Dharma Decline!"
The primordial chaos is the foundation, the basis of everything.
Like an immortal platform, one act ends and another begins, but the primordial world will eventually perish.
The Heavenly Dao continues to grow, and its limit is to control 98% of the resources of the primordial world. At that time, the end of the Dharma era will be the most brutal.
The remaining two resources are used to nurture all living beings, one of which will be seized by the powerful, leaving living beings with only a sliver of hope.
Destroy the Primordial Demon God
Destroy the innate ferocious beasts
Destroy the Primordial Divine Beast
The great calamity between immortals and demons erupted, and many gods and demons who came into existence perished.
The Ancestral Witch looked at the mysterious Heavenly Dao and angrily rebuked, "The Dao Ancestor said that the Heavenly Dao exists to protect the primordial world, but what has the Heavenly Dao protected?"
Nuwa sighed upon hearing this: "The Heavenly Dao itself is merely a tool for ascending to the Nine Heavens. Perhaps it has some significance in protecting the primordial world, but this is only wishful thinking on the part of the Dao Ancestor. The True Saints of the Heavenly Dao still prioritize the Nine Heavens, and only after the Heavenly Dao exists can it conveniently protect the primordial world!"
Kunpeng quipped, "Even if Dao Ancestor overthrows all the True Saints of the Nine Heavens, can Hongjun guarantee that the later True Saints of the Heavenly Dao will be willing to protect the Primordial World? Probably not. It's rare that the Heavenly Dao will still become a tool for True Saints to ascend to higher positions."
After speaking
Hongjun, who was above the Heavenly Dao, turned back, and Daozu could not refute him, but his philosophy was that all living beings are inherently good.
The Demon Ancestor Rahu did not turn back. Her philosophy was that all living beings were inherently evil, and now she was merely overthrowing the Nine Heavens and taking their place.
The Dao Ancestor and the Demon Ancestor, two powerful figures, were like gamblers.
It's a gamble on the choices of those who come after, a gamble on how the true saints of the future will treat the primordial world.
Is it to continue exploiting the primordial world to grow the Heavenly Dao and ascend to higher heights, or to use the Heavenly Dao to nourish the primordial world and create a better and more peaceful environment?
Nuwa said earnestly, "I will not choose to sacrifice the interests of the primordial world for my own benefit, nor will I sacrifice myself for the benefit of the primordial world. I and the primordial world can achieve a win-win situation."
Houtu sighed softly, "Sister Nuwa has a grand vision, but how can you guarantee the future choices of the other True Saint seeds?"
Kunpeng said with a hint of sarcasm, "Before they ascend to power, everyone claims they want to benefit the primordial world, but once they do, they're all the same. They're simply powerless, suffering for the primordial world, and unwilling to bear the infamy!"
One breath later
The three quasi-sages, Kunpeng, Nuwa, and Houtu, parted ways.
They came together because of shared interests, but now they are separated because of differing beliefs and interests.
Houtu returned to the Wu tribe to guide her brothers and sisters in their cultivation, so that they could advance to the level of a sub-saint as soon as possible and have more power to protect themselves.
Seeing the Primordial Saint instructing the Ancestral Witches on their cultivation, Houtu frowned deeply.
Dijiang said solemnly, "Houtu, most of us twelve Ancestral Witches have reached our cultivation limit!"
Zhu Jiuyin whispered, "Cultivating a Primordial Quasi-Saint body allows one to challenge Heavenly Dao True Saints or Primordial Grand Luo Golden Immortals; this is the limit."
Houtu gritted her teeth and said, "No, that's far from enough. A mere Quasi-Saint's body can hardly withstand a hundred moves from a Primordial Grand Luo Golden Immortal and a Heavenly Dao Limitless True Saint!"
Qiangliang, Xizi, Shebishi, and other ancestral witches felt extremely bitter.
The three weakest Ancestral Witches painstakingly cultivated the bodies of Quasi-Saints, but their progress in laws and primordial spirit was slow, and they had no hope of completely achieving the Quasi-Saint realm!
Zhu Rong, Gong Gong, Ru Shou, Ju Mang, Tian Wu and other ancestral witches smiled bitterly. They only had the hope of becoming flawless quasi-sages, but they didn't know how much time it would take.
Houtu is already a quasi-sage, Dijiang's primordial spirit is almost there, and Zhujiuyin's laws are almost there, making him a flawless quasi-sage.
The three strongest Ancestral Witches must be Quasi-Saints, the five middle Ancestral Witches may be Quasi-Saints, and the three weakest Ancestral Witches cannot be Quasi-Saints without flaws.
The Xuanming Ancestral Witch, favored by the variables among the Ancestral Witches, said softly, "There is a way to enhance potential, but it's very risky. We may have to open the Pangu Temple!"
Dijiang angrily said, "No, absolutely not! The Pangu Temple is our last trump card!"
Zhu Jiuyin said with a complicated expression, "Using our trump cards is a form of deterrence, but once we use them, there's no turning back!"
The eleventh Ancestral Witch looked at Houtu, who remained silent. The strongest Ancestral Witch was still hesitating.
At the same time
The Heavenly Palace of Nuwa in the Nine Heavens
Fuxi's cultivation had also reached its limit, but he was still a little short of being a perfect sub-sage.
The physical body is a little lacking, the primordial spirit is a little lacking, and the laws are a little lacking!
The Azure Emperor is clearly stronger than the three weakest Ancestral Witches, but the strongest is only comparable to Zhu Jiuyin, and only slightly better than Zhu Rong.
"Nuwa, I have no future to speak of; at most, I can only achieve a slight increase in combat power!"
Nuwa remained silent for a long time before saying, "Your talent is already outstanding, being a dual Grand Luo in the Divine Path and a Primordial Quasi-Saint in the Immortal Path."
Fuxi mocked himself: "I have no hope of becoming a true saint, let alone a Grand Luo Golden Immortal. I am merely a sub-saint."
"Brother, you should first become a flawless Quasi-Saint. I will help you find a way after I become a True Saint of the Heavenly Dao."
"Sigh, that's the only way."
Simultaneously
Most of the powerful cultivators at the Immortal Realm level saw their own limits and became anxious.
The ancestor of the Earthly Immortals painstakingly severed his three corpses, but the path to becoming a Quasi-Saint was destined to be fraught with difficulties. Zhen Yuanzi's friend, Hongyun, was already on the path to becoming a Quasi-Saint.
The Blood Sea Ancestor Styx severed his three corpses, and Styx found it hard to accept that the Quasi-Saint level was his own limit!
Yuqing also severed his three corpses, and Shangqing successfully embarked on the path of a sub-sage. After becoming a sub-sage, Daode Tianzun could not see any hope of becoming a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.
Jieyin looked bitter. His junior brother Zhunti had finally severed his third corpse, but he was still far from becoming a sub-sage.
The Azure Dragon, Vermilion Bird, White Tiger, and Black Tortoise are all limited to the late stage of the Primordial Chaos realm; only by joining forces can they achieve the power of a Quasi-Saint.
The four ferocious beasts, Taotie, Qiongqi, Taowu, and Hundun, stopped and severed one of their corpses.
The Primordial Chaos Quasi-Saint who could sever two corpses had suddenly fallen out of favor, and a group of Great Luo Golden Immortals were unable to sever their corpses for a long time, which made them marvel at how terrifying the older generation was!
Demon Master Palace
Kong Xuan failed to sever the corpse again. He clearly sensed the evil intent, but he just couldn't manage to do so.
The Northern Darkness Demon God severed his third corpse, but that was the limit of his talent!
Kunpeng sighed helplessly, "Sigh, you're all really something, all stuck at a bottleneck. Come on, I'll take you to broaden your horizons."
Wow
With one hand holding Kong Xuan and the other holding the Northern Underworld Demon God, the Demon Master embarked on a journey upstream in the river of time.
Each step marks an era, heading straight for the source of time.
"Master, where are we going?"
"Go hunt down the Chaos Gods from the Great Cataclysm of Creation."
(End of this chapter)