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"Haha, Fellow Daoist Tongtian has attained enlightenment! Fellow Daoist Hongyun and I have also come to share a cup of celebratory wine!"
The figure landed; it was Zhen Yuanzi, and beside her was Hong Yun, the Primordial's Number One Good Person.
"Fellow Daoist Zhen Yuanzi, Fellow Daoist Hongyun, a warm welcome!" Tongtian greeted them once again.
With a wave of his sleeve, Zhen Yuanzi conjured up thirty crystal-clear Ginseng Fruit that floated in the air.
"This humble Daoist is not wealthy, but this Ginseng Fruit is something I can offer. Please accept it, fellow Daoist."
Hong Yun then took out a High-grade Innate Spiritual Treasures as a congratulatory gift, and said with a smile, "Congratulations to Fellow Daoist Tongtian on your great achievements!"
Tongtian was grateful and welcomed everyone into the Jade Pure Palace, immediately ordering his newly recruited disciples to prepare a feast of Immortal Fruit.
The atmosphere at the banquet was lively.
The Ancestral Witch drank wine and ate meat heartily, chatting happily.
Nuwa and Fuxi then discussed the Dao with Tongtian, exploring the mysteries of the Primordial Chaos Realm, and each gained some insights.
Golden Ao Island was peaceful and filled with laughter.
After several rounds of drinks and five courses of food,
Tongtian looked around at his friends, who were all gathered there, and felt that the celebration was missing something—the most crucial person was missing.
She put down her wine cup and asked, "Fellow Daoists, why is Fellow Daoist Chu not present at this grand gathering?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Dijiang's laughter stopped abruptly, Zhurong's raised wine cup froze in mid-air...
"It's like this, Fellow Daoist Chu went to the Chaos World on business and will not be back for some time."
Nuwa explained to Tongtian what Chu Feng had told her after he left.
"Haha, alright, then I'll wait for Fellow Daoist Chu to return and see what grand gift he can give us." Tongtian laughed heartily.
Chu Feng told Nuwa about it when he left the Primordial World, but he didn't go into much detail.
In his view, his main reason for leaving the Primordial World and going to the Primordial World of Parallel World was to hunt down transmigrators and seize the origin and resources of the system.
He doesn't know how long he'll be gone on this trip, but he'll try his best to gather as many resources as possible for his friends, to help them break through their limitations and contribute to the rise of Human Race.
This is why Chu Feng did not give up any resources in the low-level Primordial World.
In Chu Feng's view, the Human Race reproduces at an extremely fast rate, requiring a large amount of cultivation resources.
Although the items from the lower-level Primordial World were of lower quality, they were still suitable for Human Race use.
Chu Feng wants to create a different kind of Primordial World, a different kind of Human Race, and to make arrangements for the Investiture of the Investiture of the Gods Calamity in advance.
Meanwhile, the Human Ancestral Land.
Auspicious clouds rolled in from the western horizon, and two figures appeared above the clouds, standing on golden lotuses.
They were bathed in Buddhist light, and their endless chanting seemed to transcend time and space.
The saint's aura instantly enveloped the entire Human Race settlement.
The great array protecting the clan's territory hummed, and countless mysterious runes flowed across the light screen.
Within the Array Formations, countless Human Race raised their heads, their faces filled with fear and bewilderment.
"Who are those people? Just looking at them makes my soul tremble!" a young tribesman's voice trembled.
"It's a sage! Who else but a sage possesses such power?"
An elderly clan elder had a solemn expression.
He gripped the bone staff tightly and shouted sternly, "Everyone, calm yourselves and hold your ground! No one is to move without the Saint Father's order!"
However, the comfortable environment had already sown the seeds of restlessness in the hearts of some members of the tribe.
Among the crowd, a young man named Cang had eyes that were not filled with fear, but rather with longing.
"A Shi, did you see that?"
Cang whispered to his companion beside him, "The world outside the Array Formations is so vast and powerful. Are we really going to be trapped here forever?"
The young man called A Shi frowned and retorted, "Cang, you're talking nonsense again!"
The Saint Father are protecting us! Outside, demons roam freely, and the land is ravaged by the Witch Clan. We Human Race so weak; to go out would mean certain death!
Listen to the Saint Father, stay here and cultivate yourself; that is the right path."
"The right path?"
Cang chuckled self-deprecatingly, pointing to the light screen above his head, "Look at this light screen, it protected us, but it also imprisoned us."
We are born told that the world is dangerous and that the future is predetermined.
But I don't want that! I want to measure the world with my own two feet, and see the vast Primordial World with my own eyes. Even if I die, it's better than dying a mediocre old age in this cage!
His words ignited a flame in the hearts of many.
Immediately, the crowd erupted in discussion and arguments.
One side believes that we should strictly follow the teachings of the Saint Father and keep to our proper place.
The other side yearns for freedom, believing that Human Race cannot live under protection forever and must venture out to find its true future.
Just as the internal strife among the Human Race was at its most intense, the Daoist Jieyin outside the Array Formations sighed with a pained expression, "Junior Sister, although the Human Race possesses sentience, it remains ignorant and unenlightened, confined to a corner of the world, which is truly pitiful. This should be the beginning of the great rise of our Western Religion."
Zhunti smiled slightly, "Excellent!"
After speaking, Jieyin took out a precious banner, which was the Karma Dharma Banner bestowed by the Dao Ancestor Hongjun.
She tossed the precious banner into the air and chanted mantras.
In an instant, the Karma Dharma Banner released boundless divine light, seeping into the ground like mercury spilling onto the earth.
The light was not harmful; rather, it was like a spring breeze, carrying a strange allure, whispering in everyone's ear.
Within the Array Formations, those clansmen who were already wavering and longing to escape their cage instantly sensed the call of this divine light.
Their eyes became unfocused, as if they were seeing the future they had always dreamed of.
"It's... it's fate! I sense it, my path lies in the West!"
"That's right, this is the place we should be going! Not a prison, but the true path to Tongtian!"
Cang shuddered. He felt as if the golden light had come for him, and every point of light was calling his name.
A Shi, standing beside him, was horrified and grabbed his arm. "Cang! Don't be deceived! This is an external demon! Quickly guard your mind!"
Cang broke free from his hand, his gaze clearer than ever before. "A Shi, this may be an external demon, but it may also be my opportunity."
You're right, I am weak, but it is precisely because I am weak that I must seize every opportunity to become stronger.
Instead of arguing here, let's go out and see the answer for ourselves.
After saying that, he resolutely took a step and walked towards the edge of the Array Formations.
That seemingly indestructible light barrier was useless to him.
In fact, when Chu Feng set up the grand formation, he did not intend to restrict the freedom of the Human Race.
Inside the great formation, everything is safe. If one were to forcibly break the formation, it would be difficult for anyone other than Primordial Grand Unity Golden Immortal to succeed.
Inside the Array Formations, Chu Feng did not set up any restrictions to prevent the Human Race from leaving.
If the Human Race were to step out of the Array Formations on their own, Chu Feng would not force them.
Cang encountered no hindrance and stepped out of the Array Formations in one stride. Once the first one was there, there was a second, a third...
Tens of thousands of Human Race who shared the same idea as Cang responded one after another, emerging from the Array Formations like a surging tide.
Inside the Array Formations, A Shi and the other clansmen who advocated staying behind were dumbfounded, watching helplessly as their compatriots departed.
Soon, the number of Human Race who emerged from the Array Formations exceeded one hundred thousand.
Jieyin at the dense crowd below, Jieyin was quite satisfied and slowly spoke, "You are all destined to be with my Western Paradise. I am Jieyin, the Jieyin of the Western Religion Paradise, and this is my junior sister Zhunti."
Seeing you trapped in your cages, I cannot bear to see your precious gems tarnished. Therefore, I have come to guide you to the Western Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss, where you can cultivate the supreme Dharma and enjoy eternal bliss. Are you willing to follow me westward?
"We are willing!" Cang shouted, and hundreds of thousands of his people echoed in unison.
Daoist Zhunti nodded in satisfaction. With a gentle flick of the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, a seven-colored radiance enveloped hundreds of Human Race, who instantly vanished from their spot...
Meanwhile, on Golden Ao Island, at the Jade Pure Palace.
Nuwa suddenly frowned, her gaze seemingly piercing through Endless Void...
Author's Diary: August 3, 2025, 7:08 PM, Sunny, Feeling relaxed.
Recently, having had some free time, I noticed that many readers have unfollowed my book in their favorites, and some haven't even been reading it regularly; they just haven't added it to their bookshelves.
They were so nice to me back then, giving me likes and urging me to update my content.
Even if they never leave comments, they'll still silently watch the ads to show their support and give me the motivation to update.
Their names were randomly selected by the system, and they were difficult to pronounce and remember.
The data has been terrible lately, and I haven't been in the mood to write. When I had nothing to do, I clicked on their homepage as usual and found that we were no longer reading together.
I flipped through the chapters I'd recently written, speculating about the possible reasons they left me. Was there something I'd written that was really bad lately?
Perhaps, in the end, I've stopped loving him. I opened my writing software, feeling utterly disheartened.
But a whole day passed and I couldn't write a single word. I never imagined it would affect me this much.
Feeling lost and dejected, I could only smoke and gaze helplessly out the window.
However, a piece of advice from a senior colleague suddenly popped into my mind: the worst thing you can do in our line of work is fall in love with a customer...
I didn't write anything today, so I don't have enough drafts. I might only be able to update two chapters tomorrow.