The Golden Crow Appears, the Demon Race Discovers

Chapter 84 The Golden Crow Appears, the Demon Race Discovers

Immortals pay homage, spreading the Dao to all spirits!

There are 99,999 steps at the foot of Kunlun Mountain.

With each step climbed, the primordial and sacred heart on the step becomes a little purer.

Gui Xuan's eyes shimmered with golden light as he looked down at the immortals of the three religions below the mountain.

Most of these immortals practice his methods, no wonder the Three Pure Ones would spare the trouble of giving up their noodles to invite him over.

"How could I possibly bear to part with so many promising talents?"

Gui Xuan thought to himself.

Leaving aside the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect, most of the hundreds of disciples of the Jie Sect alone became very famous figures in later generations.

Exceptional talent, extraordinary achievements.

He was tasked with helping these disciples rebuild their foundations, abandoning their past ways, and cultivating the Xuanmen path.

How can we possibly send talent to that old bastard Hongjun?

Thinking of this, Gui Xuan's eyes shone brightly with golden light.

A mysterious and profound aura emanated from him.

"I will lend you a hand in your grand ceremony of apprenticeship among the three religions!"

Gui Xuan's voice was majestic and resounded throughout Kunlun.

Then he began to preach.

Countless Dao patterns emerged from his mouth and condensed in the void.

Finally, it landed on the immortals below.

The immortals walking on the steps trembled, their auras rising and falling rapidly as they absorbed the Dao taught by Gui Xuan.

Upon seeing this, the Three Pure Ones' hearts tightened.

They couldn't quite understand Gui Xuan's methods.

The purpose of inviting Gui Xuan to Kunlun this time was to rebuild the foundation of the sect's disciples, but right now...

While they were still wondering, the aura of the immortals below changed again.

The Dao that came from Guixuan was extracted by Guixuan using great magical power, and finally condensed into a seed of divine power, which fell into the bodies of the immortals once again.

They fell from the realm of immortals, eventually falling into realms below the immortal realm, their aura almost completely dissipated.

Gui Xuan reached his right hand into the void, grabbed a wisp of chaotic energy, and crushed it into fragments.

The chaotic energy that had been reduced to fragments was transformed into innate spiritual energy in the blink of an eye.

In an instant, the concentration of innate spiritual energy within the entire Kunlun Mountains increased by another order of magnitude.

In some places, the spiritual energy even condenses into clumps and falls to the ground.

Gui Xuan glanced at the Three Pure Ones, "If we don't act now, when will we?"

boom!

The Three Pure Ones bring blessings to the soul.

Auspicious clouds appeared, and golden lanterns shone, illuminating the four corners of the world.

The Tai Chi symbol, covering the sky and radiating spiritual energy, is truly magnificent.

The Pangu Banner swayed, shattering space and time.

The four swords of Zhuxian exude a murderous aura, their sword intent soaring to the heavens.

Sanbao Town, Kunlun, completely seals off all directions of space and time, preventing outsiders from entering.

Incidentally, it also activates one's own fortune.

After doing all this, the Three Pure Ones began to preach to their disciples, rebuilding their foundation.

Flowers rained down from the sky, and golden lotuses sprang from the ground.

Countless Daoist principles flowed across Kunlun Mountain, being absorbed by the immortals below.

A large amount of innate spiritual energy entered their bodies.

The only disciple of the Sage of Taiqing is Xuandu, so he does not need to rebuild his foundation.

Yet he also needs to help his own brothers.

The Jade Pure Primordial Heavenly Venerable expounded the ultimate principles of heaven and earth, while the Supreme Pure Tongtian Sect Master seized a glimmer of hope.

Each of their paths is profound and vast, simplifying complexity, and reaching the ears of hundreds of millions of living beings within the Kunlun Mountains.

From the most basic law to the most fundamental Tao!

The message reached the ears of their respective disciples.

To prevent the transmission of their teachings from being leaked, the Three Pure Ones deliberately incorporated their most fundamental teachings into their teachings.

Aside from his own disciples, the millions of living beings in Kunlun Mountain went from initially shaking their heads in disbelief to eventually scratching their heads in frustration.

It's obscure and difficult to understand; I can't remember it at all.

Thirty thousand years passed before the three sages finished preaching.

When the immortals at the foot of the mountain came to their senses, they found themselves standing in front of the Sanqing Hall, each before their own master.

His own realm has already risen, and his foundation has become even stronger.

In each of their minds, a supernatural power formed from a seed of law was created.

This was precisely the method of the Dao Ancestor Guixuan.

The immortals understood immediately, "Greetings, Master!"

"Many thanks to Dao Ancestor Guixuan!"

boom!

The Qi and fortune of heaven and earth manifest themselves.

The fortunes of the Chan and Jie sects shifted, each falling upon their respective disciples.

From then on, the fates of the immortals and the Jie and Chan sects became intertwined, sharing both prosperity and adversity.

Gui Xuan, who was watching from the side, suddenly focused his gaze.

Gui Xuan sensed something was wrong after just one glance.

"The Three Pure Ones have truly mastered these methods!"

They actually dared to try to use the luck of their disciples to completely break through the suppression of Master Hongjun!

Among the six sages of the primordial world, Hongjun's suppression of the Three Pure Ones was even more ruthless than the other three.

It seems that the Three Pure Ones are not fools after all, as they were able to come up with this idea.

As for the Sage Taiqing, Guixuan looked deeply at the Taoist Xuandu in front of him.

"It seems that the Ancestor of Qiankun was right. This Yin-Yang Daoist is not dead after all. He really did not die."

He completely dispersed his primordial spirit power, leaving a trace of his true spirit to merge into the human infant's body.

It's equivalent to giving up all your accumulated experience and starting over.

The danger here is that if one is not careful, one will fall into complete ruin and never find oneself again.

However, the Yin-Yang Daoist did not know what deal he had made with the Taiqing Sage, which allowed the Taiqing Daoist to guide him to the afterlife.

Until you find your true self.

Gui Xuan took a deep look at the Three Pure Ones, his mind filled with endless thoughts.

"You've gone too far, have you lost everyone? Old man, do you really care so little about all living beings in this primordial world..."

Even the direct disciples are thinking about how to break away from their master. This old guy's behavior is truly unique and unprecedented.

After watching Guixuan for a while, I stopped paying attention.

This is a matter for their Xuanmen sect, and as long as it doesn't interfere with his plans, Guixuan doesn't intend to get involved.

Looking down at the immortals below, Gui Xuan waved his hand, and one by one, prayer mats landed beside them.

Gui Xuan chuckled softly, "Sit! Everyone, sit!"

These words made the primordial deity who had visited Zixiao Palace unconsciously twitch the corner of his mouth.

That's really insulting!

Even after all this time, this one still can't resist making fun of the other one.

The Three Pure Ones shook their heads inwardly, put away the treasure, and stopped thinking about it.

They shouldn't get involved in the struggle between the two Dao Ancestors; they should mind their own business first.

Next, the Primordial Heavenly Venerable of the Chan Sect accepted twelve Golden Immortals as his disciples.

The storyline involves Tongtian Jiaozhu, the leader of the Jie Sect, taking in four direct disciples and seven attendant immortals, and appointing Zhao Gongming as the senior disciple of the outer sect.

Gui Xuan, feeling utterly bored, closed his eyes.

However, when she looked at the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit of the Intercepting Sect, she felt something.

Only after some calculation did I realize that the Holy Mother of the Tortoise Spirit was a unique species of tortoise born in the primordial world, with an extraordinary origin.

After the Three Pure Ones finished accepting disciples, Guixuan slowly opened his eyes and looked at the Tongtian Sect Leader.

"I find your disciple pleasing to the eye, and seeing that she has not yet attained enlightenment, I will pass on a supernatural power to her as a means of self-preservation."

Without waiting for the Tongtian Sect Leader's consent, the Speed ​​Law condensed into a divine passage and fell into the Turtle Spirit Mother's sea of ​​consciousness.

Then he said to the Holy Mother Guiling, "I observe that you are impulsive and hasty. In the future, you should think thrice before acting, otherwise you will face a calamity sooner or later, at which time you will die and your life will be destroyed, and everything will be gone."

"Remember, if you can't win, run away; diligently cultivate the supernatural powers I've given you."

After saying that, he disappeared into the Kunlun Mountains with the Six-Eared Macaque.

A host of ancient gods were left behind, utterly bewildered.

The two Western saints were extremely envious.

A bitter feeling welled up inside her. "When will this ever end?"

Thinking about it, he looked at the demon emperor Jun beside him with a deep gaze.

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The primordial chaos lasted for countless years.

In the blink of an eye, three thousand yuan had passed, and the desolate land was at peace.

Apart from some lower-level beings arguing over spiritual treasures and spiritual roots, no other unusual phenomena occurred.

this day.

The primordial deity suddenly felt the temperature between heaven and earth rise sharply.

Before they could react, endless solar fire descended from the sky.

Looking up at the sky, I was horrified to find that ten small suns had appeared in the sky above the primordial world, hanging in the void.

Countless primordial creatures were reduced to ashes under the scorching heat of the sun.

The primordial land dried up, rivers disappeared, and spiritual energy withered.

North Sea.

Gui Xuan frowned as he sensed the strange changes in the world.

A quick calculation revealed that ten little golden crows had secretly escaped and were unable to control the true fire of the sun on their bodies.

This creates boundless karma.

A surge of magical power coalesced in the void.

It transformed into a gigantic hand that blotted out the sky, slapping the ten suns in the heavens into the primordial starry sky.

"Di Jun, keep a close eye on your sons!"

Gui Xuan's indifferent voice echoed across the entire primordial world.

Then, divine light descended, and the river that had been dried up by the sun's true fire reappeared.

The spiritual value has been restored.

But those countless primordial creatures that turned to ashes truly vanished.

heaven.

Emperor Jun, who was sitting in the Heavenly Palace listening to Bai Ze's report, had a change of expression.

Gui Xuan's voice appeared in the Heavenly Court.

Di Jun quickly flew into the primordial starry sky, looking at the ten little golden crows who were seriously injured and unconscious, as well as the scorched primordial land, and felt lingering fear.

"Thank you for showing mercy, Dao Ancestor Guixuan!"

Di Jun bowed to the primordial void, his voice echoing across the primordial land.

After doing all this, Di Jun looked furious.

"Imprison these ten bastards!!"

Almost.

His sons almost completely destroyed the entire demon race, but fortunately, Dao Ancestor Guixuan intervened.

Otherwise, the consequences would be unthinkable.

Even so, the Heavenly Merit they collected, which cost several thousand yuan, was not enough to make up for the karmic consequences caused by the ten little golden crows to the primordial land.

"Brother, what happened?!"

Donghuang Taiyi looked solemn and asked.

Di Jun's voice was filled with anger, "These ten wretched creatures are too wicked. They couldn't stand the loneliness and secretly slipped down to the mortal realm, incurring boundless karma."

"If it weren't for the intervention of Dao Ancestor Guixuan, the fate of our demon race would have been ruined by these ten wicked beings!"

Looking at his sons, Di Jun wished he could slap them to death.

He had spent countless months accumulating so much wealth, and these wretches almost made him work for nothing after just one trip.

Taiyi's expression changed, but he still advised, "The little ones are still young and their temperaments are not yet settled. After some training, they will become the pillars of our demon race."

"Elder brother, please do not be angry."

Di Jun's face turned pale and then flushed as he coldly ordered, "Imprison these wicked creatures in Tang Valley! Send 100,000 demon soldiers to guard it, along with 200 Great Luo Realm demon gods!"

"We'll only release it when these wretched creatures can control the True Fire of the Sun within them!"

After thinking it over again, I decided, "Transplant the Fusang tree to Tang Valley to help these unfilial children cultivate quickly!"

I'm furious at their lack of ambition! I'm furious at their lack of ambition!

This is outrageous!

What a bunch of spendthrifts!

This concerns a major matter for the demon race; I will attain enlightenment myself.

How could Di Jun not be furious?

When Di Jun returned to the Heavenly Court, Fu Xi was already waiting there.

Seeing that Di Jun's expression was not good, he did not say anything, but instead comforted him, "The little golden crow is still young, Your Majesty does not need to be so concerned."

Emperor Jun sat in his seat and said, "The wicked son has created boundless karma, and the fortune of my demon race has already been affected; the witch race is also secretly accumulating strength. With the rise and fall of the two races, my demon race will soon fall into a disadvantageous position."

"The time limit mentioned by Dao Ancestor Hongjun is about to expire, and at that time, the chances of victory for my demon race are uncertain."

Fuxi frowned deeply.

He could hear the worry in Di Jun's words.

He still vividly remembers the earth-shattering power of the Twelve Ancestral Witches' Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation.

So many years have passed, and the demon race has been searching for a way to break this curse.

But with little success.

Even after completely suppressing the primordial void, the power of the Zhou Tian Star Array increased greatly, causing Fuxi to feel worried.

The pressure from Pangu was immense.

Just as the two demon kings were at a loss for what to do, a group of demons rushed in anxiously.

The demon saint Bai Ze walked at the very front, his expression excited.

Di Jun's face turned cold, and he said angrily, "What's the panic! What kind of behavior is this!"

Ignoring Di Jun's reprimand, Bai Ze exclaimed excitedly, "Your Majesty, great news!"

Before Di Jun could ask any more questions, Bai Ze cautiously looked into the void, signaling Di Jun to conceal the secrets of heaven.

Di Jun's eyes narrowed, and the Hetu Luoshu appeared in his hand, emanating spiritual energy.

A grand formation was set up within the Heavenly Court to conceal the secrets of Heaven.

Bai Ze glanced hesitantly at Fu Xi beside him and said, "This matter concerns the Sage, so Emperor Xi should temporarily step aside."

Then he stood there in silence.

Fuxi was taken aback.

I thought to myself, there are actually some among the demon race that I cannot participate in.

However, he quickly realized that this matter might involve his girlfriend, and he might even be implicated.

Fuxi then said calmly, "Then I will take my leave first. Please come back and inform me of your conclusions after you have reached a decision."

After giving Bai Ze a deep look, Fuxi disappeared from the Heavenly Court.

Bai Ze gave a wry smile. "Your Majesty, please don't be offended. This matter is of utmost importance, and I don't want to put Emperor Xi in a dilemma."

At his signal, a powerful demon behind him held something in his hand and handed it to Di Jun.

He said respectfully.

"Your Majesty, I have found a way to subdue the Witch Clan!"

In his palm, a human soul trembled...

(End of this chapter)