"Wait, don't be so impatient. You're not planning to kill me after achieving the Dao, are you?" Chu Feng asked cautiously.
Who was Luohu?
The Demon Ancestor!
Her methods were brutally ruthless!
Although the Luohu before him was a woman, he had no desire to be killed by her after she broke through.
"Though I cultivate the demonic Dao and am ruthless, I am not the sort of petty person who kills the donkey after it has finished grinding the millstone." Luohu looked at him with clear displeasure.
"No, you have to swear an oath. Beneath Saints, all are ants. I cherish my life. What if, after you break through, you suddenly lose your mind one day and kill me? Wouldn't I die crying?" Chu Feng repeatedly shook his head.
"Fine. I shall make a Great Dao oath."
Then, Luohu made a Great Dao oath. "Great Dao above, after I, Luohu, achieve the Dao, I will not forget the favor of Chu Feng gifting me the Dao Fruit. I will not harm Chu Feng's life. Should I violate this oath, the Great Dao shall not tolerate me."
"Very good. Well done." Chu Feng was highly satisfied. He pulled Luohu into his arms by the waist and kissed her.
The candlelight went out. Winter passed, spring came, and all things revived.
Mountain upon mountain, water upon water; one layer of landscape, two layers of joyful faces. A lovely figure lingered in the mist, and the fragrance grew ever richer.
The night deepened, spring's embrace melted on, and countless lovely sights seemed hazy and indistinct.
Picking wild chrysanthemums, their sweat faintly flushed red; half-hidden among lotus blossoms, they seemed like immortal traces.
Her gauze robe slipped lightly away, the thin mist thickened, and the spring breeze quietly dyed their feelings with endless longing.
A graceful hundred years later.
Luohu let go of Chu Feng. Their lips parted, and she smiled seductively. "Were you satisfied? Can your little body still take it?"
"Who are you looking down on?" Chu Feng craned his neck, his face full of defiance.
Another hundred years...
"Enough, I'm satisfied. The Dao Fruit is yours." Chu Feng admitted defeat with a mournful expression.
"Hmph, now I'm the one who isn't satisfied!" Luohu hooked an arm around Chu Feng's neck and pressed herself against him.
Chu Feng's pupils suddenly shrank, and he trembled in fright. "Big sis, no! I was wrong! Don't do anything reckless!"
Another two hundred years passed...
Chu Feng's face was pale, his legs weak, and he had begun supporting himself against the wall, as though his body had been hollowed out.
"I was wrong, I really was wrong! Big sis, beautiful Lady Luo, please spare me. Isn't it enough if I give you one more Slaughter Dao Fruit?"
Chu Feng looked at Luohu with a dejected face, uglier than crying.
"Hmph, weakling! I thought you were impressive, but you're just a nobody. You're the first male living being in the Primordial World—how can you be this weak?" Luohu curled her lips into a smile, her face full of disdain.
Chu Feng rolled his eyes.
Listen to that—was that even something a person should say? A hundred years was a whole lifetime to mortals. I fought for a full four hundred years.
Compared to an ordinary person from his past life, Chu Feng was already terrifyingly powerful. Unfortunately, he had transmigrated into the Primordial World. In the Primordial World, four hundred years truly counted for nothing.
"Ding dong, it has been detected that after the host interacted with Luohu, Luohu's favorability toward the host greatly increased. The system recovery progress has increased by 5%. Current recovery progress: 15%." "Ding dong, recovery progress rewards are being issued automatically. 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 in Primordial World novels are mostly similar. The green text above went on for a bit too long, so it will not be explained here to avoid being accused of padding.)
"Tell me, how can I escape the Heavenly Dao's scheme?" Luohu asked, lifting Chu Feng's chin.
"Keep everything as it is and follow the Heavenly Dao."
After pondering for a moment, Chu Feng gave a simple reply.
This answer left Luohu stunned.
Seeing her confusion, Chu Feng revealed a mysterious smile. "Come closer."
A quarter of an hour later, Luohu's eyes lit up. She had a plan.
After discussing matters with Luohu, Chu Feng gave her the Slaughter Law Dao Fruit, along with several spiritual fruits stained with the aura of the green lotus.
Luohu was also generous. She gave Chu Feng imitation versions of the Four Swords of Zhu Xian. Though they were not as powerful as the originals, their might was no weaker than High-grade Innate Spiritual Treasures.
After bidding Luohu farewell, Chu Feng traveled the Primordial World for a hundred years before returning to Hongjun's Dao Field.
During this period, Hongjun often guided Chu Feng's cultivation. The two became much more familiar, but the system's recovery progress did not increase.
Time was not counted in the Primordial World...
Elsewhere, because Chu Feng was the first male in the Primordial World, the three clans staged a drama in which their conflicts intensified over fighting for him, leading directly to war.
For a time, smoke and flames filled the air, stars shattered, mountains collapsed, and the earth split apart.
On the eve of the great battle, Yuanfeng realized that Chu Feng would become a key figure capable of changing the Primordial World's balance of power. She sent him a voice transmission, inviting him to join the Phoenix Clan.
Chu Feng did not respond to Yuanfeng. However, the Dragon Clan and Qilin Clan were no fools either.
They quickly discovered Yuanfeng's intentions. The Dragon Clan and Qilin Clan strongly objected, while First Qilin and Ancestral Dragon both questioned Yuanfeng.
Yuanfeng flew into a rage and immediately fought Ancestral Dragon and First Qilin. The battle was fierce and inseparable.
Just as the relationship among the three clans grew delicate, Luohu secretly made her move. She sent her subordinates everywhere to spread rumors, further driving a wedge between the three clans.
The conflict among the three clans intensified again. The war entered its most heated stage, countless Primordial World beings died, and the Dragon-Phoenix Calamity finally reached its end.
"I am Yuanfeng! All living beings suffer because of our endless conflict. I am willing to use the body of my Phoenix Clan to suppress the Volcano of Immortality, guide the nine yang back to their true source, and harmonize Heaven and Earth. May the Heavenly Dao bear witness!"
Above the Volcano of Immortality, Yuanfeng transformed into her true form and began to cry out, suppressing the rampaging Earth Fire.
What followed was a deep, solemn voice. "I am First Qilin! Today, I see the Earth Veins withering, mountains and rivers shattered, and all beings crying in misery. I am willing to use the body of my Qilin Clan to become auspiciousness, sort out the earth qi, and protect all living beings. May the Heavenly Dao bear witness!"
Then, First Qilin transformed into his true form, raised his head and gave a low roar, stepping forth with auspicious golden light. His enormous body slowly merged into the earth, suppressing the chaotic spiritual qi.
"I am Ancestral Dragon! Today, I see the four seas boiling and the five elements collapsing into chaos. I am willing to use the body of my Dragon Clan to suppress the North Sea Abyss and stabilize the waters. May the Heavenly Dao bear witness!"
Above the North Sea, Ancestral Dragon transformed into her true form, and her thousand-zhang dragon shadow sank into the seabed.
At the same time, the Eye of Heaven appeared before Ancestral Dragon, Yuanfeng, and First Qilin. After lingering for a moment, it finally noticed something was wrong.
The three clans appeared to have suffered terribly, but in truth, their foundations had not been shaken. Their strongest forces had not been greatly affected.
Enraged, the Heavenly Dao struck each of them with a strand of Heavenly Dao power, reducing Ancestral Dragon, Yuanfeng, and First Qilin's cultivation to the Grand Unity Golden Immortal realm.
Immediately afterward, Heavenly Dao power enveloped the three clans. The cultivators of all three clans had their cultivation stripped away by the Heavenly Dao, their strength greatly diminished, dropping by three major realms overall.
As the three clans' vows settled, the calamity and baleful qi between Heaven and Earth slowly receded, and the Primordial World regained its vitality.
Thus, the Dragon-Phoenix Calamity ended, and the three clans retreated from the world.
Elsewhere, Chu Feng murmured, "This will do."
This was the plan Chu Feng had discussed with Yuanfeng: the three clans would put on a show for the Heavenly Dao.
Most of those who died in the calamity among the three clans had low cultivation. Moreover, the vows they made had been taught by Chu Feng; they had played a word game.
"My opportunity to become a Saint has arrived. Remember, do not participate in the coming calamity." Hongjun suddenly spoke, interrupting his thoughts.
Chu Feng nodded slightly and did not stop her.
At this time, Luohu had already perfected the Zhu Xian Sword Formation. She was extremely powerful, and Hongjun believed she might not necessarily be Luohu's match. Hongjun decided to join forces with Old Ancestor Yin Yang, Old Ancestor Yang Mei, and Old Ancestor Qian Kun to kill Luohu.
Time was not counted in the Primordial World, and time was worthless. Soon, the era of the Dao-Demon Conflict arrived.
"Luohu, you have disrupted the order of the Heavenly Dao. I, Hongjun, act on behalf of the Heavenly Dao and will kill you!"
Luohu glanced at Hongjun contemptuously and sneered. "Hongjun, what kind of Heavenly Dao spokesperson are you? Who are you to control me? The Primordial World will sooner or later become the domain of my demonic Dao!"
"Luohu!"
Old Ancestor Yang Mei interrupted her mockery. "You seek to achieve the Dao through slaughter. This is intolerable to the Heavenly Dao!"
Old Ancestor Yin Yang sighed. The Yin Yang Two Energies in his hand revolved, forming a Taiji Diagram. "Heaven and Earth have yin and yang, life and death have reincarnation, yet you use resentment to destroy these rules."
Old Ancestor Qian Kun stepped forward. "The Heavenly secrets remain unsettled, and everything is in chaos. Today, the four of us will join forces and seal you away."
Luohu roared, blood light shooting into the heavens. Holding the God-Slaying Spear, she thrust directly at Hongjun!
"Attack!" Hongjun said.
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