Three Clans Retreat, Dao-Demon Conflict Begins

"Wait, don't be so impatient. You're not thinking of harvesting me after you achieve enlightenment, are you?" Chu Feng asked cautiously.

Who is Luohu?

The Demon Ancestor!

Extremely brutal!

Even though the Luohu before him was a woman, he didn't want her to harvest him after she broke through.

"Although I cultivate the Demonic Path and am ruthless, I am not the kind of person who discards a donkey after it has served its purpose," Luohu said, looking at him displeasured.

"No, you have to swear. Everyone below a Saint is an ant. I cherish my life. I'm afraid that after you break through, if you suddenly have a change of heart and kill me, won't I cry myself to death?" Chu Feng shook his head repeatedly.

"Fine, I will make a Great Dao oath."

Afterward, Luohu made a Great Dao oath: "Great Dao above, after I, Luohu, achieve enlightenment, I will not forget Chu Feng's kindness in gifting me the Dao Fruit, nor will I harm Chu Feng's life. If I violate this, the Great Dao will not tolerate it."

"Very good, well done." Chu Feng was very satisfied. He put his arm around Luohu's waist and kissed her.

The candlelight extinguished, winter turned to spring, and all things revived.

Mountains upon mountains, waters upon waters, one layer of mountains and water, two layers of joyful faces, a graceful silhouette in the mist, the fragrance was strong.

The night was deep, the spring night was warm, and a thousand beautiful scenes seemed hazy.

Picking daisies, sweat slightly reddened, half hidden among lotuses like an immortal's trace.

Her robe lightly lifted, the mist thickened, and the spring breeze quietly dyed an endless desire.

One hundred elegant years later.

Luohu put Chu Feng down, parted her lips, and said with a charming smile, "Are you satisfied? Can your little body still handle it?"

"Who do you think you are looking down on?" Chu Feng puffed out his chest, his face filled with defiance.

Another hundred years...

"Alright, I'm satisfied. I'll give you the Dao Fruit." Chu Feng admitted defeat with a mournful face.

"Hmph, now it's I who am not satisfied!" Luohu hooked Chu Feng's neck and drew him closer.

Chu Feng's pupils constricted sharply, and he trembled in fear, "Big sister, no! I was wrong, don't do anything rash!"

Another two hundred years passed...

Chu Feng's face was pale, his legs were weak, and he began to lean on the wall, his body feeling as if it had been hollowed out.

"I was wrong, I was really wrong! Big sister, beautiful Luohu, just let me go. Can I give you another Slaughter Dao Fruit?"

Chu Feng looked at Luohu, his face dejected, looking worse than crying.

"Hmph, weakling! I thought you were quite capable, but you're just a small fry. You're the first male creature in the Primordial World, how can you be so weak?" Luohu smiled, her face full of disdain.

Chu Feng rolled his eyes.

Listen to that, is that human speech? A hundred years for mortals is a lifetime, and I've fought for four hundred years.

Compared to ordinary people in his past life, Chu Feng was already terrifyingly powerful. Unfortunately, he had transmigrated to the Primordial World, where four hundred years was really nothing.

"Ding dong, detected that after the host interacted with Luohu, Luohu's favorability towards the host greatly increased, and the system's recovery progress increased by 5%. Current recovery progress: 15%."

"Ding dong, automatically issued recovery progress rewards, rewarding the host with the God-Slaying Spear, the Twelve-grade Black Lotus of Destruction, the Twelve-grade World-Purifying White Lotus, one ton of Nine Heavens Breathing Soil, the Innate Spiritual Root Yellow Middle Plum, and Primordial Violet Qi (Pure Version) × 10."

(PS: The settings for Primordial World novels are all similar. The green text above is a bit long, so I won't introduce it here to avoid being accused of padding the word count.)

"Tell me, under the Heavenly Dao's schemes, how can I escape?" Luohu asked, lifting Chu Feng's chin.

"Everything remains the same, follow the Heavenly Dao."

Chu Feng pondered for a moment and replied simply.

This answer surprised Luohu.

Seeing her confusion, Chu Feng gave a mysterious smile, "Come closer."

A quarter of an hour later, Luohu's eyes lit up, and she had a plan.

Chu Feng and Luohu discussed for a while. He gave her the Slaughter Law Dao Fruit and some spiritual fruits imbued with the aura of the Green Lotus.

Luohu was also very generous and gave Chu Feng a replica of the Four Swords of Zhu Xian. Although their power was not as great as the original, they were still no weaker than High-grade Innate Spiritual Treasures.

After bidding farewell to Luohu, Chu Feng traveled in the Primordial World for a hundred years before returning to Hongjun's Dao Field.

During this period, Hongjun often guided Chu Feng's cultivation, and the two became much more familiar, but the system did not increase the recovery progress.

The Primordial World has no count of years...

On the other hand, because Chu Feng was the first male in the Primordial World, the Three Clans staged a play, escalating their conflict to the point of outright war over him.

Instantly, smoke filled the air, stars shattered, and mountains collapsed.

On the eve of the great battle, Yuan Feng realized that Chu Feng would become a key figure in changing the pattern of the Primordial World. She sent him a telepathic message, inviting him to join the Phoenix Clan.

Chu Feng did not respond to Yuan Feng. However, the Dragon Clan and the Qilin Clan were not fools.

They soon detected Yuan Feng's intentions. The Dragon Clan and the Qilin Clan strongly opposed it, and the First Qilin and Ancestral Dragon questioned Yuan Feng one after another.

Yuan Feng was furious and immediately went to war with Ancestral Dragon and First Qilin, fighting fiercely.

Just as the relationship between the Three Clans was precarious, Luohu secretly made a move, dispatching his subordinates to spread rumors everywhere, further provoking the conflict between the Three Clans.

The contradictions between the Three Clans intensified again, and the great war entered a white-hot stage. Countless beings in the Primordial World died, and finally, the Dragon-Phoenix Calamity entered its final phase.

"I am Yuan Feng! All beings suffer because of our endless fighting. I am willing to use my Phoenix Clan's body to suppress the Volcano of Immortality, guide the nine yang to return to the true, and harmonize heaven and earth. I hope the Heavenly Dao will witness this!"

Above the Volcano of Immortality, Yuan Feng transformed into her true form and began to cry out, suppressing the rioting earth fire.

Following this was a deep, melancholic voice, "I am First Qilin! Today, I observe the earth veins are depleted, the mountains and rivers are shattered, and the common people are wailing. I am willing to use my Qilin body to transform into auspiciousness, sort out the earth's energy, and protect all beings. I hope the Heavenly Dao will witness this!"

Afterward, First Qilin transformed into its true form, let out a low roar to the sky, stepped out with auspicious golden light, and its massive body slowly merged into the great earth, suppressing the chaotic spiritual energy.

"I am Ancestral Dragon! Today, I see the four seas boiling and the five elements in chaos. I am willing to use my Dragon Clan's body to suppress the abyss of the North Sea and stabilize the water flow. I hope the Heavenly Dao will witness this!"

Above the North Sea, Ancestral Dragon transformed into its true form, and a thousand-zhang dragon shadow sank into the seabed.

At the same time, the eyes of the Heavenly Dao appeared before Ancestral Dragon, Yuan Feng, and First Qilin. After hovering for a moment, they finally detected something was wrong.

Although the Three Clans' battle seemed fierce, it had not shaken their foundations. Their top combatants were not overly affected.

Enraged, the Heavenly Dao struck each of them with a force of Heavenly Dao, reducing Ancestral Dragon, Yuan Feng, and First Qilin's cultivation to Grand Unity Golden Immortal.

Immediately after, the power of the Heavenly Dao enveloped the Three Clans. The cultivation of the Three Clans' cultivators was stripped away by the Heavenly Dao, greatly reducing their power and causing an overall drop of three major realms.

As the Three Clans' vows landed, the malevolent energy in the world slowly receded, and the Primordial World regained its vitality.

Thus, the Dragon-Phoenix Calamity ended, and the Three Clans retreated.

On the other side, Chu Feng muttered to himself, "This way, it's fine."

This was a plan Chu Feng had discussed with Yuan Feng: the Three Clans would put on a show for the Heavenly Dao.

Most of those who died in the Dragon-Phoenix Calamity were low-level cultivators. Furthermore, the vows they made were taught by Chu Feng, playing a game of words.

"My opportunity to become a Saint has arrived. Remember, do not participate in the next calamity." Hongjun suddenly spoke, interrupting his thoughts.

Chu Feng nodded slightly, not stopping her.

At this time, Luohu had already perfected the Four Swords of Zhu Xian formation. Her strength was immense, and Hongjun believed she might not be her match. She decided to join forces with Yin Yang Old Ancestor, Yang Mei Old Ancestor, and Qian Kun Old Ancestor to kill Luohu.

The Primordial World did not count years, and time was worthless. Soon, it was time for the Dao-Demon Conflict.

"Luohu, you have disrupted the order of the Heavenly Dao. I, Hongjun, acting on behalf of the Heavenly Dao, shall kill you!"

Luohu glanced at Hongjun dismissively and sneered, "Hongjun, what kind of spokesperson for the Heavenly Dao are you? How dare you meddle with me? The Primordial World will sooner or later be the world of my Demonic forces!"

"Luohu!"

Yang Mei Old Ancestor interrupted her mockery, "You seek to achieve enlightenment through slaughter, which the Heavenly Dao will not tolerate!"

Yin Yang Old Ancestor sighed, and the yin and yang energies in his hand spun, forming a Taiji Diagram. "Heaven and earth have yin and yang, life and death have cycles. Yet you use resentment to destroy these rules."

Qian Kun Old Ancestor stepped forward, "The Heavenly secrets are undecided, everything is in chaos. Today, the four of us will act together to seal you."

Luohu roared, blood light soaring into the sky. Holding the God-Slaying Spear, she directly stabbed at Hongjun!

"Attack!" Hongjun commanded.