"Luohu, stop struggling. Your attempt to prove Dao through killing is not tolerated by the Heavenly Dao!" Hongjun frowned and interrupted her.
A mocking smile curled Luohu's lips. "Fierce might, demonic path soaring, slaughtering the cosmos, only I am supreme!"
"Arrogant! Today, I shall use Dao to suppress the Demon!" Hongjun roared and, leading her three clones, attacked Luohu together.
Though Luohu fought four against one, she was not at a disadvantage. The space trembled as they fought, and the Primordial World shook.
The great battle instantly entered its climax, fighting from the Primordial World to the endless void, then from the endless void to Chaos, and finally to the West.
Although Luohu's main body had already attained the Primordial Grand Unity realm, this was merely a clone, and she gradually began to lose to Hongjun.
"Hongjun, you forced me!"
As soon as Luohu finished speaking, she took out the Twelve-grade Black Lotus of Destruction and detonated the western earth veins.
Hongjun's heart leaped in shock. She summoned the Jade Plate of Creation to defend herself.
Seeing that Hongjun was unharmed, Luohu sighed inwardly. The current outcome was exactly as Chu Feng had told her.
If her main body hadn't already left the Primordial World to prove Dao as a Primordial Grand Unity Golden Immortal, she would have been killed by Hongjun.
With this thought, Luohu decided to end the fight quickly and conclude the Dao-Demon Conflict. She unleashed her full power and detonated herself with a roar: "From this day forward, Dao will decline and Demon will rise, Demon will rise and Dao will decline. Dao is one foot high, Demon is ten feet high."
The moment Luohu vanished, Hongjun's ears echoed with her voice: "We will meet again."
Hongjun remained silent and quickly returned to her Dao Field.
Little did she know, this scene had already been observed by Great Immortal Yang Mei.
After tearing through space, she recovered briefly before quietly returning to the Primordial World.
"Hongjun, I never thought you would disregard the camaraderie of the Chaos Demon Gods just to prove your Dao, leading Fellow Daoist Yin Yang and Fellow Daoist Qian Kun to their deaths. This matter is not over!"
Yang Mei muttered to herself and left the Primordial World.
Inside Hongjun's Dao Field.
"You... you won. Congratulations." Chu Feng greeted her with a smile.
The Dao-Demon Conflict was a grand trend of the Heavenly Dao, ending with Hongjun's great victory.
Hongjun nodded gently. "The great tribulation has ended. I am about to become a Saint and need to go into seclusion."
"I want to live off you! They all say everyone below a Saint is like an ant. After you become a Saint, you must protect me." Chu Feng gave her a look and chuckled foolishly.
Hongjun didn't speak, merely smiled and nodded, preparing to begin her seclusion.
After the Dao-Demon Conflict, the Primordial World ushered in a brief period of peace, and Chu Feng decided to travel the Primordial World in search of opportunities.
A hundred years later.
After returning from his travels, Chu Feng decided to go into seclusion at Hongjun's Dao Field. The rewards the System had given him were already sufficient.
During this period, there were no treasures worth fighting for. Chu Feng now needed to cultivate as quickly as possible to deal with the future grand trends.
Deep within Kunlun Mountain, three wisps of pure energy flickered with dazzling light.
"The time has come, Second Brother, Third Brother, let us take form."
Mana surged, and the three wisps of pure energy trembled violently as their bodies began to change.
"I am Yuqing Yuanshi."
As the words fell, pure light swirled, and a plain white robe materialized out of thin air. The cuffs were embroidered with white jade lotus patterns, and a green silk ribbon was tied around her waist, fluttering in the wind.
Her face was stern, her features exquisite, her skin as white as snow, and a faint golden light pulsed between her brows.
"I am Shangqing Tongtian."
As soon as she spoke, a woman in a green Daoist robe suddenly appeared, wearing an ancient sword at her waist.
Her features were sculpted, her skin like condensed fat, her eyes sharp, her figure graceful, with faint traces of myriad sword shadows surrounding her.
"I am the Grand Pure One Laozi."
Laozi slowly opened his eyes, his long hair cascading like a waterfall. He wore a dark Eight Trigrams Daoist robe and held a horsetail whisk.
Her demeanor was calm, her features exquisitely painted, her skin as white as snow, her figure curvaceous, and she was enveloped in a faint golden light.
The three stood side by side, and heaven and earth resonated with them. Pure Qi surged, sword energy pierced the sky, and the Dao's intent was profound.
"Big Brother, Second Brother, haven't we already absorbed the Extreme Yang Power?"
Tongtian's voice was clear as a bell, and she looked at Laozi with a face full of confusion. Yuanshi asked, "Why did you two still take female form?"
As she spoke, Tongtian's pupils suddenly contracted, and she subconsciously covered her mouth. "Huh? Why did I also take female form?"
For a moment, the air seemed to freeze. The three looked at each other, their faces filled with bewilderment.
"For some unknown reason, the Extreme Yang Power rapidly disappeared during the transformation."
Yuanshi's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly. She calculated with her fingers and quickly discovered the reason.
Yuanshi's expression was solemn. "Big Brother, we were originally men, yet we have transformed into women. What kind of propriety is this?"
"Yes, Big Brother. We have called each other brothers for countless eons, but now we have transformed into women. How should we address each other in the future?"
Tongtian let out a light sigh, his face filled with helplessness.
Laozi's tone faltered, and he fell into thought, wondering, Why has the Extreme Yang Power suddenly disappeared? Could some powerful being be interfering?
"Big Brother!"
Yuanshi suddenly shouted, interrupting Laozi's thoughts. She cleared her throat and slowly said, "It's alright. We are transformations of the Father God's Primordial Spirit, the orthodox lineage of Pangu, and innate beings. We have no gender to begin with. Let's continue to address each other as brothers."
"Big Brother, Second Brother, if we do this, won't we be laughed at by others?" Tongtian frowned, directly voicing his thoughts.
"Second Brother, we have already taken form. Let's listen to Big Brother." Yuanshi said with a dejected face.
The three looked at each other and forced bitter smiles...
In the West, Mount Sumeru.
Two figures sat cross-legged on lotus platforms.
"Junior Brother, the time has come. We should take form," Zhunti said, his voice clear.
The two simultaneously circulated their magical powers. With a soft shout, golden light erupted from their bodies, and their forms began to condense.
Jieyin was clad in a golden kasaya, which fluttered in the wind, exuding supreme solemnity.
Her face was kind, her eyes slightly lowered, and she held a golden platform, emanating a faint light of merit.
Zhunti, on the other hand, wore a seven-treasure wondrous robe, and a wondrous tree in his hand emitted waves of fragrance.
Her forehead was adorned with a golden Buddha mark, her eyes were like torches, her gaze was clear, and a seven-colored halo surrounded her.
After the two completed their transformation, the golden light gradually receded, and a distant Buddhist chant echoed throughout the heavens and earth, reverberating in all directions.
"Wuwuwu, Senior Brother, why did we transform into female form!"
Daoist Zhunti grabbed Daoist Jieyin's hand, his face filled with despair.
They had originally intended to transform into male form, but for some unknown reason, something went wrong during their transformation, and they ended up as females!
Daoist Jieyin let out a light sigh, then his eyes rolled, and a plan formed in his mind: "Junior Brother, it's good to be a woman. From now on, we can call each other Senior Sister and Junior Sister."
"Huh? Senior Brother, what do you mean?" Daoist Zhunti tilted his head, his face full of confusion.
Daoist Jieyin's lips curled into a shameless smile: "Our West is poor. With our female bodies, we sisters can gain the favor of male creatures, thereby obtaining a large amount of resources and revitalizing the West!"
"Excellent! Senior Sister is right. Senior Sister truly has wisdom. Listening to Senior Sister's words is better than ten thousand years of bitter cultivation."
Daoist Zhunti grabbed Daoist Jieyin's hand and repeatedly agreed, praising her so much that Daoist Jieyin's heart bloomed with joy.
"Junior Sister, there's no time to delay. Let's travel quickly and gather more resources to revitalize the West," Daoist Jieyin said, embracing Zhunti's slender waist.
The two hit it off immediately and left their transformation site, searching for male creatures.
Three days later, As the two traveled around the West, they grew increasingly desperate. Although they had obtained some spiritual herbs and treasures, they had not encountered any male creatures.
Zhunti's eyes narrowed slightly, his face full of dejection: "Senior Sister, is our West so desolate? There are no male creatures in the entire West. What should we do?"
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