Nuwa intervenes, and Hongjun Daozu appears, entering seclusion for cultivation.

Chapter 43 Nuwa intervenes, and Hongjun Daozu appears, entering seclusion for cultivation.

In the primordial world, the giant of malevolent energy solidified around Di Jun, Donghuang Taiyi, and others, and burst into laughter.

"Today is your death day. After today, my Wu clan will unify the primordial world."

After saying this, the giant of malevolent energy raised his massive axe high, ready to slaughter the demons.

Within the chaos, inside the Nuwa Palace.

The Sage Nuwa had been watching all of this closely, and when she saw the Zhou Tian Star Array broken, she sighed helplessly.

"Ugh!"

"In the end, I was no match for him. Oh well, I'll have to make my move."

After saying this, the sage Nuwa took out her magical treasure.

That spiritual treasure was a spherical innate spiritual treasure called the Red Embroidered Ball, which exuded an innate aura.

The Sage Nuwa glanced at the magical weapon in her hand, then gently tossed it towards the giant of malevolent energy.

The red embroidered ball traversed endless space, heading directly towards the giant of malevolent energy.

Sensing the danger, the giant of malevolent energy looked up and saw a red embroidered ball attacking it. Its pupils contracted, and then it swung its great axe directly at the red embroidered ball.

The axe light clashed with the red embroidered ball, and the two were locked in a stalemate for only a moment before the red embroidered ball shattered it.

Seeing this, the giant of malevolent energy unleashed another axe strike, once again confronting the red embroidered ball.

When Chen Qing saw this scene, he already knew that it was a sage who had made a move. He looked up at the endless void and through the layers of space, he looked at the Nuwa Palace in the endless chaos.

He knew that the Sage Nuwa had intervened; the power of the Sage carried on the red embroidered ball was clearly visible.

After pausing briefly in mid-air, the red embroidered ball resumed its attack, heading towards the giant of malevolent energy.

"The Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation is indeed impressive; even a saint's attack could not break it."

Upon hearing this, the mirage dragon looked surprised and puzzled as it gazed at the red embroidered ball. It then looked at Chen Qing beside it and asked a question.

"Master, has the Sage made a move?"

Chen Qing nodded, looked at the red embroidered ball, and said calmly.

"Indeed, the Sage Nuwa has made her move; the Sage's power on that red embroidered ball is quite evident."

After saying this, Chen Qing stopped talking and stared at the red embroidered ball.

The sage Nuwa, far away in the Nuwa Palace, manipulated the red embroidered ball to launch another attack, heading towards the evil giant.

This time, the red embroidered ball was imbued with the power of the Heavenly Dao by the Sage Nuwa, determined to shatter the evil giant.

The giant of malevolent energy was not to be outdone and slashed fiercely at the red embroidered ball.

The axe of malevolent energy collided with the red embroidered ball, releasing a huge shockwave that spread in all directions.

Chen Qing glanced at the fluctuations, and a barrier appeared around his body, isolating the fluctuations.

He wasn't the only one who did this; all the other great supernatural beings did the same, isolating the fluctuations from the outside.

The malevolent axe and the red embroidered ball faced off against each other. After an unknown amount of time, the malevolent axe was finally no match for the red embroidered ball and began to shatter.

As the axe of malevolent energy shattered, the red embroidered ball slammed down onto the giant of malevolent energy.

The giant of malevolent energy had already suffered considerable injuries while experiencing the starlight river, and now, struck by the red embroidered ball, it disintegrated completely.

Twelve figures appeared and crashed down upon the primordial land.

"Nuwa".

A voice filled with resentment rang out, shaking the heavens.

Above the sky, Di Jun, Donghuang Taiyi, Fuxi, Kunpeng, and others watched this scene with smiles on their faces. They knew that it was the Sage Nuwa who had made her move.

The red embroidered ball spun in the air before continuing to fall towards the twelve figures.

When the red embroidered ball fell again, it was less than a hundred meters away from the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

The twelve ancestral witches' eyes showed terror as they looked at the red embroidered ball, already awaiting death.

The red embroidered ball seemed to be fixed in place, remaining a hundred meters in front of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, unable to move forward even an inch.

Inside the Nuwa Palace, the sage Nuwa frowned, a look of confusion in her eyes. She didn't know who was stopping her.

Countless strange phenomena appeared in the sky. Purple aura covered the entire sky, celestial flowers and golden lotuses appeared, golden dragons soared, colorful phoenixes danced, and unicorns rode on auspicious clouds.

Before the person even appeared, countless strange phenomena were already occurring, and everyone knew that a sage was appearing, but they did not know which sage it was.

A terrifying pressure appeared and swept towards everyone present.

Those present felt the oppressive aura emanating from this solitary figure and gritted their teeth, struggling to endure it.

This oppressive force did not suppress cultivation level, but rather the heart of the Great Dao. The pressure penetrated directly into everyone's mind, as if it were about to sever everyone's Great Dao.

At this moment, on the Lich battlefield, those with weak minds had all knelt down.

Chen Qing felt the oppressive aura, but his expression remained calm.

He glanced at the mirage dragon beside him, seeing that it was still struggling to hold on, but he ignored it.

After all, this is a kind of training, and it's good for him to experience some of these things.

In the arena, the powerful figures were all gritting their teeth and persevering.

The oppressive aura arrived quickly and disappeared just as fast. After the aura dissipated, a figure appeared in the air.

When the figure appeared, no one noticed. After it appeared, everyone looked at it and respectfully bowed.

"I have met Hongjun Daozu (teacher) (grandmaster)."

Chen Qing also bowed respectfully. He looked at the person who came, but he couldn't see their face at all. Instead, he could only see a mass of the Great Dao Source.

He stared intently at Hongjun Daozu, and saw the infinite Great Dao within that mass of the Great Dao's source.

The Daoist Ancestor Hongjun was surrounded by endless Daoist energy that spread outwards.

Hongjun Daozu did not glance at the crowd, but only looked at the red embroidered ball before slowly speaking.

"The war between the Lich and the Demon races has caused countless deaths and injuries, and damaged the primordial world. Therefore, it is hereby decreed that the Lich and Demon races shall not fight each other for 100,000 years."

After saying this, Hongjun Daozu looked around and then added another sentence.

"During the great calamity of the Lich King, saints are forbidden to intervene; those who disobey will be punished by Heaven."

After Hongjun Daozu finished speaking, Dijun, Donghuang Taiyi, Fuxi, Kunpeng, the Ten Great Demon Gods and others all showed resentment in their eyes.

They were very disappointed. If the Dao Ancestor Hongjun hadn't intervened, their demon race, with the help of the Sage Nuwa, would surely have been able to unify the prehistoric world.

However, at this time, the Dao Ancestor Hongjun directly issued a decree, forbidding the sages from interfering in the conflict between the witches and demons. As a result, their advantage was gone.

Upon hearing this, the twelve Ancestral Witches all breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the red embroidered ball, their eyes no longer showing any worry.

After saying this, Dao Ancestor Hongjun returned directly to Zixiao Palace.

After everyone saw Hongjun Daozu leave, they all bowed respectfully.

"Respectfully bidding farewell to the Dao Ancestor."

Chen Qing watched Hongjun Daozu leave and couldn't help but shake his head in regret. He had just been gazing at Hongjun Daozu and had seen the boundless Great Dao. If he had continued to watch, he would surely have gained something.

Unfortunately, Hongjun Daozu left too quickly, and just as he was beginning to understand something, he was gone when he looked back again, which made him feel a little regretful.

Chen Qing looked at the arena, where the people of the Lich and Demon races had begun to gather their respective armies, and the battle between the two sides had come to an end.

The twelve Ancestral Witches looked at Di Jun, Donghuang Taiyi, Fuxi, Kunpeng, and a group of demon gods and demon saints, their intense killing intent undiminished.

"snort!"

"Di Jun, now that your Nuwa can no longer intervene, what will you use to fight against my race in 100,000 years? If it weren't for Nuwa's intervention this time, where would the demon race still exist in this primordial world?"

"In the next battle, my clan will surely defeat the demon race. You should prepare to die and be ready to face my clan's attack."

After saying this, Dijiang retracted his battle form, glanced at the other eleven Ancestral Witches, and flew directly towards the Witch Clan army.

Di Jun watched the twelve ancestral witches depart, his eyes showing a serious expression, but his words showed no sign of yielding.

"snort!"

"The outcome of the next great battle is still uncertain. In ten thousand years, I will surely push the Zhou Tian Star Array to its limit."

After saying this, Di Jun looked at the Ten Demon Gods and Bai Ze.

"Ten Demon Gods, Bai Ze, you shall prepare your troops, and we shall return to the Heavenly Court."

Upon hearing this, the Ten Demon Gods and Bai Ze bowed to Di Jun and then began to organize the demon race to join the army, preparing to return to the Heavenly Court.

The twelve Ancestral Witches returned to the Witch Clan army, glanced at the remaining Witch Clan troops, and a trace of sadness appeared in their eyes.

Dijiang ordered the great shamans to organize the army and prepare to return to their respective tribes for rest and recuperation.

Of the hundreds of billions of demon troops that fought this great battle, only tens of billions returned, demonstrating the ferocity of the conflict.

The Wu tribe, with an army of hundreds of billions, now has only a few hundred billion left, which can be considered a heavy loss.

Moreover, the witch race faces extreme difficulty in population growth, unlike the demon race which can quickly restore its population.

As the armies of the Witch Clan and the Demon Clan departed, all the powerful figures who had been watching the battle returned to their respective dojos.

Chen Qing watched the departing demons and witches, then looked at the various powerful cultivators who had already left, his eyes showing no emotion.

He gained a great deal from the Lich War, not only finding the idea of ​​how to achieve the highest Dharma form, but also discovering a trace of the method of world advancement.

The mirage dragon watched the departing lich army and sighed.

"A great battle, how many survived? How many died? It was so tragic that it was unbearable to look at."

Looking at the mountain of corpses and the lake of blood, the Mirage Dragon shook its head helplessly.

At this moment, he was very fortunate that his master was powerful, so he didn't have to worry about his life at all. If it weren't for his master, he would still be living a muddled life in the East Sea, and who knows when he would become one of those corpses.

Upon hearing this, Chen Qing glanced at the Mirage Dragon, then shook his head.

"Mirage Dragon, this is the struggle for the Great Dao and the struggle for destiny. Now that you have witnessed the struggle between the Witch and Demon races, you should understand the cruelty of the struggle for the Great Dao."

"The struggle for the Great Dao is one of advance or retreat; it is a matter of life or death. Only the victor can attain the Great Dao."

"After you return, you should cultivate diligently. In this primordial world, only strength can determine everything."

Chen Qing looked into the distance and slowly uttered these words.

Upon hearing this, the mirage dragon looked at Chen Qing and asked him a question.

"Master, shall we go back now?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Qing withdrew his gaze, glanced at the battlefield, and then shook his head helplessly.

At this moment, the battlefield was filled with endless malevolent energy, resentment, bloodlust, and deathly aura.

"A great war has resulted in countless deaths and injuries, and much of this land has been destroyed by the war."

With a wave of his hand, he unleashed his supernatural power, drawing in the endless mountain of corpses and all sorts of filth.

He imprisoned the endless mountain of corpses, then transformed them into pure primordial power by the power of annihilation, which he then threw into the world to help it grow.

He collected the endless filth and put it directly into a world specifically for storing filth.

That small world was now filled with miasma, poison, resentment, death, blood, and many other filthy energies. How it would evolve in the end was unknown.

After doing all this, Chen Qing glanced at the mirage dragon beside him and then slowly spoke.

"Let's go back to the dojo. We've gained a lot from watching this great battle. Let's go back and go into seclusion."

"As for this world, without these filthy energies, it will naturally recover after ten thousand years."

Upon hearing this, the mirage dragon immediately transformed, revealing its original true dragon form.

Chen Qing leaped and landed directly on the head of the mirage dragon. He glanced at the world around him and then looked ahead.

After Chen Qing stood atop its head, the mirage dragon headed directly towards the dojo.

Chen Qing indeed gained a lot from this war between the Lich and the Demon. The giant of evil energy condensed by the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation of the Wu Clan showed him the method of condensing the Supreme Dharma Image. At this moment, he has already figured out how to condense the Supreme Dharma Image.

The Zhou Tian Xing Chen Grand Array of the demon race, with its endless river of starlight, gave him a peculiar idea.

Looking at the endless river of stars, he couldn't help but think of the cosmic galaxy he had created.

He transformed his Purple Mansion into a vast cosmic river and condensed a small world with his major acupoints. This is just like the endless river of starlight. Is it possible to place the small world directly into the cosmic river within his Purple Mansion, making the small world like the stars?

Chen Qing stood atop the dragon's head, gazing at the distant world, where he began to ponder.

The universe contains countless galaxies, and those countless galaxies contain endless stars, which are like tiny worlds.

As he thought of this, his eyes shone brightly. He had been troubled by how to advance his small world, but now he had a solution.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on his lips, and he was in a great mood.

In this way, the True Immortal Realm cultivation method he created could be successfully cultivated very easily.

By entering the Dao through the laws, the physical body can enter the time and space of time, travel through the long river of time, and the true spirit is immortal. A trace of the true spirit can be reborn, achieving the supreme Dharma form, and the small world is promoted to the small thousand world.

If one can condense the supreme Dharma form and then upgrade the small world into a small thousand world, then the remaining task is to condense the past body, present body, and future body, and then create infinite dust particles, thus establishing the Huazang Era.

Thinking of this, a look of relief appeared in Chen Qing's eyes as he spoke to himself in his heart.

"The path to enlightenment is arduous. Only by taking it one step at a time, being down-to-earth, and making steady progress will one eventually succeed in cultivating into a legendary Golden Immortal."

Chen Qing stopped thinking and looked at the primordial world, which, in his eyes, was full of vitality.

The Mirage Dragon was still very fast. At this time, it had already cultivated to the Taiyi Golden Immortal level. With its full-speed flight, it quickly arrived at Chuyuan Mountain.

"Master, we have arrived outside the dojo."

Upon hearing this, Chen Qing looked at Mount Chuyuan ahead and a smile appeared in his eyes.

Mount Chuyuan has a great formation set up by him. If anyone tries to break in, even a saint would have to spend some effort. As for the Great Luo Golden Immortals or Quasi-Saints of this world, they would only be obliterated by the formation and die in the end.

Chen Qing looked at the great formation, and with a wave of his hand, he dispersed it, revealing the appearance of Chuyuan Mountain.

After seeing the appearance of Mount Chuyuan, the mirage dragon flew directly into it.

With a wave of his hand, Chen Qing restored the great formation, separating Chuyuan Mountain from the primordial world.

The mirage dragon flew to the top of Mount Chuyuan. Chen Qing leaped down from the top of the mirage dragon and stood on the mountain peak.

"Mirage Dragon, go and cultivate diligently. I am also going into seclusion."

Upon hearing this, the mirage dragon immediately bowed to Chen Qing.

"Master, then I'll go into seclusion to cultivate."

Chen Qing nodded, not looking at the mirage dragon, but at the sea of ​​clouds ahead.

Seeing that Chen Qing agreed, the mirage dragon immediately headed towards the pool.

That pool possessed both the power of extreme yang and the power of extreme yin, yet it was his favorite place. He felt that cultivating in that pool would allow him to accelerate his cultivation.

Chen Qing sensed the mirage dragon's departure but didn't say much. After all, the mirage dragon was his mount, so naturally, the higher its cultivation level, the better.

If one day the Mirage Dragon cultivates to the level of a Great Supernatural Being, and he rides the Mirage Dragon to travel, then everyone who sees him will be extremely respectful.

Chen Qing stared at the sea of ​​clouds for a while before looking away.

"This time, I am going into seclusion to complete the advancement of the Supreme Dharma Form and the Small World."

Chen Qing whispered a few words, then stepped out and returned directly to his cave.

At this moment, he was already preparing to go into seclusion to condense the supreme Dharma form and elevate the world.

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