Hongjun Old Ancestor: Something is wrong, a ruler of resurgence has appeared among the demon clan?

Yuanshi Tianzun and Grand Pure Saint were both dumbfounded.

They had followed the Karma Thread from Mount Buzhou—the Chaos Sea—the southern polar region—the East Sea—to Golden Turtle Island's Biyou Palace.

When they returned to Biyou Palace, they thought they could catch their third brother, Tongtian, but the result that greeted them was a beaten-up Lingbao Tianzun.

The crucial thing was that the Karma Thread was tied to him.

There was no need to question that Tongtian had run away...

Moreover, the miserable state of Lingbao Tianzun's face at that moment made their faces darken. It was obvious that Tongtian had beaten up this Good Corpse.

And used him as a scapegoat again.

The fact that he was wailing so loudly proved that Tongtian had tormented him badly enough that the Good Corpse was actively seeking to merge back together.

One could imagine how much grievance Lingbao Tianzun had suffered.

"Wuwu... Big brothers, this is unbearable.

This is the secret method you wanted." Lingbao Tianzun took out two jade slips and handed them to the two, hurriedly turning his head to the side, afraid that the two would see his face.

This behavior, in their eyes, was clearly protecting Sect Master Tongtian. Thinking that this was the case, that Lingbao Tianzun was so sensible, the two of them felt a little sorry for Lingbao Tianzun.

They were too embarrassed to ask any accusatory questions, because they had obtained the method they wanted from this trip.

They also wanted to chat with their third brother about what had happened recently and why he had changed so much, but that fellow was hiding from them all day long.

Yuanshi Tianzun looked at the bruised and swollen Lingbao Tianzun and felt his fists clenching. He said seriously, "Can you undo the Karma Thread so we can continue chasing him?"

"I can't undo it, and I can't undo it. It's suppressing my original aura within my body. From now on, I will bear all the Karma in the Primordial World.

Wuwu... I'm so miserable." Lingbao Tianzun covered his face and cried at the end, his tone so aggrieved that it tugged at the heartstrings.

He completely opened up his defenses, letting the two see his current situation clearly. That Karma Thread was tied to the origin within his body, the kind that couldn't be undone at all.

This kind of frankness left the two at a loss for words.

If their Good Corpses had this kind of awareness, they would have merged together long ago and broken through to a higher realm. Then, after cutting out the Evil Corpse, they could step into the Immemorial Immortal realm, instead of reaching their current realm with the Heavenly Dao's blessing.

Grand Pure Saint finished reading the information in the two jade slips at this time and gave them to Yuanshi Tianzun, saying seriously, "Notify us immediately next time he comes back."

Then, he gave Lingbao Tianzun a drop of Sage's essence blood.

"Use it to trap him for a moment, and we can come over and teach him a lesson."

"That's right, we'll back you up on this matter." Yuanshi Tianzun also handed over a drop of Sage's essence blood.

"Thank you, big brothers. He also warned me that if Jie Sect can't develop, he'll beat me up.

Jie Sect is lacking this and lacking that. How am I supposed to develop it? None of the current disciples are even Quasi-Sages.

This is too hard for me..."

Yuanshi Tianzun's mouth twitched slightly upon hearing this. Was their third brother Tongtian going a bit too far? This was his own sect that he had founded.

"Take this. Here are 100 Nine Revolution Golden Pills for you to use to cultivate your disciples," Grand Pure Saint said, handing over a gourd, seriously.

"Here, these are some immortal artifacts... I—"

Before Yuanshi Tianzun could finish speaking, Grand Pure Saint pulled him away, tearing through the air, because he saw that Lingbao Tianzun was preparing to take advantage of them.

After the two left Golden Turtle Island.

A smile appeared on Lingbao Tianzun's face. As expected of the self-cultivation of an actor, this stuff was really useful.

He looked at the Karma Thread on his body and casually summoned a Merit Golden Body, tying the Karma Thread on his body to it, directly sending it to continue guarding the formation.

And he instructed it that if anyone attacked the formation, it should directly go up and self-destruct, letting the Karma spread to the other party.

"No, I can't carry this anymore if things continue like this. It seems I have to let the main body release the Evil Corpse. I can't handle everything myself," Lingbao Tianzun said, stroking his chin. He was the Good Corpse, that was true.

But being on tenterhooks all day long wasn't conducive to his cultivation.

The Far East—Valley of the Sun.

Dijun arrived at the Fusang Divine Tree, looking at the nine Golden Crows on it, his face darkening. As expected, one was missing. The smallest one, the sixth, was gone.

Dijun immediately communicated with the Fusang Divine Tree, asking it to replay what had happened in this place before. He wanted to know who had come here and stolen the sixth.

Soon, he saw Zhunti Sage walking in through the Divine Tree's replay. He took a look, broke through the defensive barrier, and grabbed the sixth.

The whole process was as casual as could be.

"Zhunti!!"

Dijun roared in anger. He couldn't believe that a dignified Sage could be so shameless. He pitied his sixth son, who hadn't even transformed yet, being taken away like this.

At this moment, The nine Golden Crows were awakened by this roar. When they saw their father arrive, they all gathered around.

"Father, Father."

"Father, I miss you so much."

"Father, you haven't come in a long time."

"Huh? Where's the sixth?"

This was the result of the eldest Golden Crow carefully noticing that his sixth brother was missing. Where had the slightly depressed sixth brother gone?

"Ah! Where's sixth brother? Father, where's sixth brother?" The tenth Golden Crow asked curiously, a hint of worry flashing in his eyes.

"Something's not right. Someone has been here. Father! Someone came and took sixth brother away!" The second Golden Crow exclaimed, his eyes gleaming. He used his divine power to examine the space.

"Indeed. Sixth brother was captured by Sage Zhunti. It's not safe here anymore.

I'll take you to live on the Sun Starstone. Although the environment there isn't good, it's safe," Dijun said in a deep voice, a trace of worry flashing in his eyes.

He couldn't defeat Zhunti, who had become a Sage, but he had to protect the remaining Golden Crows and prevent any more problems.

Originally, he wanted his children to grow up slowly in a good environment, but this kind of thing happened.

"Father, you must save sixth brother," the ninth Golden Crow pleaded, a hint of worry flashing in his eyes. Although sixth brother was a bit depressed, he was very good to them.

"Yes, let's go."

Dijun waved his hand and used Hetu Luoshu to wrap the entire Fusang Divine Tree, signaling the nine Golden Crows to enter.

They instantly left the Valley of the Sun.

Chaos – Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun, dressed in white, opened his eyes and looked at the jade plate in his hand, his brow furrowed. How had the laws on it changed again?

Moreover, more uncertain factors had developed in the laws, as if they were deviating from the original set trajectory. But for the entire Primordial World, this was a good thing. If this continued, the Primordial World would develop to be even stronger.

"What's going on? This is related to the Demon Race's changes. Why is their luck soaring again, endlessly?

Shouldn't it be with the Witch Race…

Let me calculate what happened." Hongjun immediately injected a law into the jade plate and began to deduce.

An hour later, Hongjun's face was pale, and his eyes revealed a hint of doubt. Why was this happening?

"The Demon Race produced a restorer? Reversing the situation? Something's not right! Who exactly…

Why can't I calculate it!" Hongjun was completely stunned.

Shouldn't the Demon Race and the Witch Race develop to their extremes, with the two races erupting into war for development, eventually following the path of the Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin races?

He broke Pangu's remaining essence blood, allowing the Heavenly Dao to perfectly control the entire Primordial World, so there shouldn't be any opportunities for calamities to descend in the future, right?

By then, they would all be detached.

"Who exactly is it! Yang Mei, is that you? Or are you these lingering Chaos Demon Gods? The Ferocious Beast Race? Innate Sacreds? The Dragon Race, the Phoenix Race?

Humph! No matter who it is, the Primordial World can only be controlled by the Heavenly Dao," Hongjun said coldly, a hint of killing intent flashing in his eyes.

Laws constantly emerged from his hands, constantly repairing the wrong laws, returning them to their original positions.

Unfortunately, he didn't know one thing: once something went wrong, patching it up would only be futile.

Because the things you have to do will become more.

And if a world starts to operate, it will only develop in a good direction. When it feels that this aspect will be good, no matter how you patch it, it will be useless.

The extreme south – a volcano.

Sect Master Tongtian walked out of the passage, his eyes full of triumph. He had already left traces in various places.

When his elder brothers used the Karma Thread to track him down, they could slowly work on it. They definitely wouldn't be able to catch him in a hundred or eighty years.

When the Karma Thread appeared again, he would go and set up another trap.

This time, his elder brothers had made Li Er worried again. He had to find some gifts to go back and comfort him.

He had heard him say before that he was very interested in the Nirvana Fire.

This thing was only possessed by the Phoenix. Now that she was suppressed under this volcano, he would go and borrow a wisp of flame to send back to Li Er for him to study.

Then he broke through the layers of suppression and came to the bottom of the volcano, where he saw the sleeping Phoenix.

"Greetings, Fellow Daoist Phoenix," Sect Master Tongtian said respectfully.

According to Li Er's saying, when asking for help, one should have the attitude of asking for help. One shouldn't be unreasonable just because one is strong.

You should be reasonable first. If the other party is unreasonable, then it's justified to snatch it, so as not to let the Dao heart be covered in dust.

"Greetings, Sage Tongtian," the Phoenix woke up, a little puzzled. What did this Sage want from her?

"Recently, I have some feelings and want to comprehend the Nirvana Fire. I wonder if Fellow Daoist can lend me a wisp of flame?" Sect Master Tongtian said seriously, and with a wave of his hand, he threw out hundreds of array disks, helping the Phoenix stabilize the flames of the earth vein here.

So that she wouldn't be so tired of dealing with these things.

The Phoenix's eyes flashed with a hint of vigilance. This Primordial World had always been a place where the strong preyed on the weak. Sect Master Tongtian's request was a bit beyond her expectations.

Too reasonable.

Was there another motive?

"Of course, but I have a request," the Phoenix said seriously, a hint of shrewdness flashing in her eyes.

This was an attempt to see how important the Nirvana Fire was to Sect Master Tongtian.

"Please speak," Sect Master Tongtian said calmly, his eyes narrowed slightly.

If he weren't afraid that a direct intervention would cause a mutation in the earth's veins here, he would have already taken action to extract it.

However, his suppression with these hundred or so array disks wasn't without reason. If this Phoenix dared to make excessive demands, he would just take action and extract it.

At that point, it wouldn't just be a wisp that was in question.

"I have heard that Sage Tongtian has established the Jie Sect. I have a son, Kong Xuan; I wonder if you would accept him as a disciple."

"That's it?"

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