Repairing the Primordial Spiritual Veins
Chu Feng chuckled and patted her on the back, "No rush. This matter is of utmost importance. Your Qilin Clan alone is not enough; we need the combined efforts of the three clans."
As he spoke, a thought crossed his mind, and he gently tapped the void.
Two ripples spread through the space, and two equally distinguished figures emerged from them.
One of them was a majestic and domineering woman dressed in a dragon robe; she was none other than the Ancestral Dragon.
The other one was adorned with Colorful Phoenix feathers; it was Yuanfeng.
"Greetings, my husband."
Ancestral Dragon and Yuanfeng bowed respectfully to Chu Feng.
"They're all here."
Chu Feng casually put his arm around the slender waist of the First Qilin and said to them, "You must have heard it just now. Restoring the Primordial World is a meritorious deed, and I will entrust it to your three races."
Just then, the First Qilin, who had been nestled in Chu Feng, suddenly raised its pretty face and gently kissed Chu Feng's cheek.
She glanced defiantly at Ancestral Dragon and Yuanfeng, and said sweetly, "Husband, rest assured, the three of us sisters will definitely handle things perfectly."
However... my lord, you must stay at my Qilin Cliff tonight and treat us well...
Before she could finish speaking, Yuanfeng smiled gently and said, "What you say is true, sister. A mere verbal thank you is far too little."
"My husband has devoted so much energy to us and to this Primordial World; we sisters should reward him properly."
"Fine."
Chu Feng gave a wry smile, took the hands of the three of them, and looked radiant.
As soon as he finished speaking, the entire palace transformed instantly.
The cloud bed transformed into boundless chaos.
The Ancestral Dragon was the first to manifest its true form, letting out a high-pitched dragon roar, and transforming into a golden light that wrapped around Chu Feng.
The flames of Nirvana burned fiercely, illuminating the entire chaotic realm with unparalleled brilliance.
The scorching heat contrasted sharply with the coolness of the Ancestral Dragon.
Chu Feng, however, was so exhausted that his body trembled slightly and his face was pale.
He caught his breath for a moment, then forced himself to sit up and took out a large number of seeds with a flick of his wrist.
"These are the Chaos Spiritual Vein, as well as the seeds and divisions of Spiritual Plant. Take them with you and command all surviving members of the three races to plant them on the Earth Veins nodes throughout the Primordial World."
Chu Feng paused for a moment, then continued, "Witch-Demon War, the Primordial World Earth Veins were already riddled with holes, and less than one-tenth of the spiritual energy remained."
"Repairing the Earth Veins is the best way for your three races to eliminate Karma."
Since all three clans still bear the Karma, Chu Feng decided to give them this opportunity.
After all, the three women had been with him for a long time, so he should give them some benefits.
Upon hearing this, the three women's alluring expressions vanished instantly, replaced by solemnity.
They knew that Chu Feng was doing it for their own good.
"My lord, we obey!"
"Haha, go ahead."
The three women solemnly accepted the Spiritual Plant, bowed gracefully to Chu Feng, and then transformed into three beams of divine light and departed.
He then gathered his clansmen and began to sort out the Primordial World.
Watching their departing figures, Chu Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief.
With a flash, he tore through the void and appeared directly in an endless void.
A stunningly beautiful figure slowly materialized, glanced at Chu Feng, and asked irritably, "What are you doing here?"
"Just came to see you."
Chu Feng wore a roguish smile.
Tiandao snorted coldly, extremely displeased with his glib tongue. "Speak quickly if you have something to say, or shut up if you have something to say!"
"Don't get so angry."
Chu Feng stepped forward with a grin, "The Witch-Demon War has just ended, and the three races are still burdened with Karma."
I have already instructed the three clans to work on the Earth Veins, plant spiritual roots, and restore the Primordial World.
This is a great deed, beneficial to you and to the entire Primordial World."
The Heavenly Dao remained silent; as the Primordial Heavenly Dao, she naturally knew what repairing the Earth Veins meant.
This is indeed a tremendous act of merit, enough to offset most of the Karma of the three races and allow the operation of the Primordial World to get back on track.
After a moment, she spoke again, her tone tinged with sarcasm. "Such great merit, you don't want it? Do you look down on the Heavenly Dao Merit so much?"
"Hehe, how could that be?"
Chu Feng chuckled awkwardly and scratched his head. "Mainly because my current cultivation level is about the same as yours, merit points don't mean much to me."
It would be better to give it to them, so that they can eliminate their Karma and the Primordial World can recover its vitality as soon as possible."
The Heavenly Dao unleashed its oppressive power, coldly snorting, "Your cultivation is roughly equal to mine? You're becoming increasingly audacious! Get out of my sight!"
Chu Feng ignored her and instead took the opportunity to step forward and put his arm around her slender waist.
The Heavenly Dao trembled, and its condensed form became somewhat unstable.
She snorted coldly, furious to the extreme. With a wave of her hand, an irresistible force pushed Chu Feng out of the Endless Void.
"I've given my permission! If you dare lay a hand on me again, I'll kill you!"
The cold words of Heaven echoed in Chu Feng's ears.
He touched his nose without saying anything more.
A thousand years have passed in the blink of an eye.
The dragon, phoenix, and qilin clans are scattered throughout every corner of the Primordial World.
They ceased fighting and killing, and following Chu Feng's instructions, transplanted Spirit Herbs, Spirit Materials, and Innate Spiritual Root onto the shattered Earth Veins.
As time went by, the depleted spiritual veins were revitalized, and the concentration of spiritual energy in the entire Primordial World recovered to 80% of the level before the Witch-Demon War.
Above the heavens, the Heavenly Dao seemed to sense something, and boundless Mysterious Yellow Merit Golden Light profound merit fell like a torrential rain, showering down upon the three races.
Bathed in golden light, the heavy Karma black energy on their bodies dissipated at a visible speed, and the fortune of the entire clan began to gather anew.
During the Lich Wars, almost Human Race males were killed, with only a few surviving.
Chu Feng naturally withdrew the Extreme Yang Power from those Human Race who joined the Western Religion and those who sided with Laozi, turning them back into women.
Moreover, Chu Feng withdrew 80% of the water from the Mother-Child River and stopped refining it with Extreme Yang Power.
Furthermore, it was decreed that only mortals could drink the water of the Mother-Child River.
From then on, only those Human Race with a certain level of cultivation could conceive offspring through secret methods.
Those resolute Human Race who were rescued by Nuwa and Chu Feng were given a designated area to reproduce on their own.
The difference is that there are almost no men left. The few who survive are unable to break through the lifespan limit due to insufficient cultivation, and will gradually die.
Human Race is destined to be the protagonist of the future world, and even though it is suppressed, it continues to reproduce.
From then on, the Primordial World entered an unprecedented long period of peace.
Purple Heavens Palace.
The voice of Heaven resounded directly within Hongjun's primordial spirit. "Hongjun, the time has come, merge with the Dao."