Chapter 81
[Debate on Dao, Battle of Wits, Crisis of Life and Death]
Chapter 81 [Debate on Dao, Battle of Wits, Crisis of Life and Death]
at the same time.
Chaos, Purple Cloud Palace.
Hongjun Daozu held the chess piece in his hand, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.
"Fellow Daoist Hongmeng, I still lost by a mere half a point."
In a game of chess, the difference was as small as half a point.
Su Han is half a move ahead of Heaven!
"By sheer luck."
He gave a faint smile.
At this moment, Hongjun Daozu waved his hand, and the chessboard in front of them completely disappeared from their sight. In its place was a long river of time of the Heavenly Dao!
past!
just now!
future!
The three points converge into one, undergoing 129,600 transformations in every breath.
But after this game of chess ended, all the visions of the future gradually became blurred. Even though Hongjun Daozu has now merged with the Heavenly Dao, he can only glimpse a trace of it!
He stroked his long beard, nodded, and laughed heartily: "Hahahaha!"
"happy!"
"That was truly exhilarating!"
"I never imagined that Fellow Daoist Hongmeng would ultimately find that one and only path to survival among trillions upon trillions of possible outcomes!"
"The mysteries within are truly beyond words."
"However, Fellow Daoist Hongmeng, do you know that after choosing this path for the future, even you and I have little control over it?"
"If those involved don't follow your plan, the consequences could be dire!"
Su Han smiled faintly, but his eyes were fixed on the prehistoric Buzhou Mountain: "Hehe."
"You and I are merely passersby in the primordial world; they are the future masters of the primordial world."
"The road has been paved; as for the final outcome, that's up to fate."
"However, I believe in them."
"Only they can save you and me, and save the entire primordial world."
Upon hearing this, Dao Ancestor Hongjun nodded thoughtfully, then his eyes lit up as if he had been relieved: "Good!"
"In that case, I will venture out with you, fellow Daoist."
"I know that you must have a backup plan, fellow Daoist. As long as it is beneficial to the Primordial World, I will no longer care what that backup plan is."
"Then I will go to the Chaos Sea to uphold this world and buy you another three lifetimes!"
In the original timeline, after the immeasurable final calamity, the Dao Ancestor supported the heavens for 125,600 years, which gave the human race a glimmer of hope for future generations.
And now?
Clearly, thanks to Su Han's plan, everything was brought forward.
Hongjun is now about to shoulder the Chaos Sea and use this Heavenly Dao incarnation to support the Three Realms of Heaven and Earth.
And that is, from this very day forward!
The future of the primordial world is about to change dramatically!
In this world, within the Three Assemblies, there will be no more Dao Ancestors!
After saying that, Hongjun Daozu chuckled at Su Han, and his whole body trembled immediately!
"Buzz—"
"Buzz—"
"Buzz—"
A series of ethereal divine sounds resonated throughout the entire Zixiao Palace.
Immediately afterwards, chains formed from the order of heaven and earth manifested around Dao Ancestor Hongjun.
That is the chain of order formed by the Way of Heaven.
Because Hongjun was in harmony with the Heavenly Dao, he naturally became the spokesperson for the Heavenly Dao.
Although he is the Heavenly Dao, the Heavenly Dao is not him!
The primordial will rejects Hongjun, and will not allow him to enter the primordial world. Otherwise, it will use all the power of the primordial world to erase him from this world.
To protect him, Heaven created chains of order and blessed him.
Just at this moment!
Those chains of order clearly showed cracks, and even the constraints of the Heavenly Dao became weaker!
suddenly!
Su Han's eyes narrowed, and he raised his hand to gather a great amount of magical power, which he then used to attack the chain of order!
"Click click click—"
The chains of order have broken!
Hongjun immediately transformed into a beam of immortal light and flew towards the Chaos!
"Fellow Daoist Hongmeng, I entrust you with negotiating with the Heavenly Dao on my behalf during these three assemblies!"
Su Han watched Hongjun leave, nodded and smiled faintly: "Don't worry."
"With me here, the primordial world will not be in chaos."
"If you cannot return as scheduled, the three Dao Ancestors of Heaven, Earth, and Man will stand side by side in the future."
As he spoke, his eyes shifted and fell on Mount Buzhou once more.
A doting smile graced his face as he addressed the void, saying, "Rou'er, Yi'er, Chen'er."
"The immeasurable end of time will eventually come."
"I hope you won't blame your father for putting you in this position."
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At this moment, inside the Pangu Temple, Zhu Rong had already brought Su Chen back with the treasures.
He revealed in detail that the three unruly children were Su Han's children.
Now.
The eleventh ancestral witch grew even more fond of the three mischievous children.
Even though Su Chen emptied the entire treasure trove of the Witch Clan, they didn't complain at all. The Ancestral Witch Gonggong even laughed loudly, "Hahahaha!"
"Chen'er, since you like rare and precious materials, once the Wu Clan is stable, your uncles will take you to travel the prehistoric world. Wherever you fancy, we'll take it all!"
The Ancestral Witch was domineering and kept her word.
However, in the future, it seems that the dojos of those great supernatural beings will suffer.
Time flies, and years pass by.
In the primordial era, time was immeasurable; no one knew how many years had passed.
During this period, a major event occurred at the Temple of Houtu!
Houtu, the Ancestral Witch, and Su Yi actually joined forces to comprehend the Great Dao of Reincarnation. Each of them possessed half of it, and when combined, it became a flawless Great Dao of Reincarnation!
Now, if they want, they can simply create a world of their own and establish a world that belongs exclusively to them!
However, after discussion between the Twelve Ancestral Witches and Su Chen, they felt that it was not the right time yet, so they temporarily shelved the matter.
It was precisely because Su Yi comprehended another Dao that she attained the Hunyuan Golden Immortal realm, becoming the first among the three mischievous children to achieve this.
Su Chen was the same; he was only one step away from becoming a Primordial Golden Immortal.
He only needs to successfully refine the Twelve Heavenly Demon Banners to directly advance to the Primordial Golden Immortal realm.
At this moment, the twelve Ancestral Witches and the two mischievous children gathered in front of the Witch Clan's Blood Pool, gazing at the boiling blood pool, lost in thought.
Now, at least several thousand years have passed since Su Rou entered the blood pool.
Even the entire blood pool of the Witch Clan has declined by half.
For a moment, the Twelve Ancestral Witches also became worried.
"So much time has passed. Yi'er has already attained the Primordial Golden Immortal realm, and even Chen'er is about to do so. Why is there still no progress on Rou'er's side?"
"Yes! I was so anxious!"
"If Rou'er doesn't come out soon, I'm going to go in and rescue her!"
"At this point, everything depends on Rou'er's fate."
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Everyone was extremely worried.
But at this very moment!
"Rumble—"
"Rumble—"
"Rumble—"
suddenly!
Loud noises emanated from the blood pool of the Witch Clan. Immediately afterward, Su Rou's body, which was finally about to be reconstituted, suddenly became ethereal!
Collapse!
broken!
Reorganization!
Collapse again!
This process continued indefinitely, but it was clear that Su Rou's physical body was getting weaker and weaker!
Dijiang frowned, noticing something amiss, and immediately roared!
"not good!"
"So the secret of that witch clan's blood pool was actually a drop of the Father God's essence blood!"
"How could Su Rou's human body possibly withstand a drop of Father God's essence blood!"
"Oh no!"
"She probably won't make it through today!"
(End of this chapter)