Shouyang Mountain
The Qingwu Tribe, which once fought a fierce battle with the Youxiong.
It is no longer as glorious as it once was.
Although Xuanyuan never showed any hostility towards them after ascending to the throne of the Human Emperor.
They even treated each other with courtesy throughout.
However, the Qingwu Tribe still felt somewhat uncomfortable, and eventually, led by Qingluo, the entire tribe moved away from their original location.
They were stationed on a small planet in one of the Ten Domains, a place despised by everyone.
There's a feeling that I'm trying to distance myself from the Human Emperor Xuanyuan.
Xuanyuan knew this perfectly well.
But he didn't say much more.
Just let the people below go with the Qingwu Tribe and the others.
Although he won the battle against Xuanwei.
But he never harbored the slightest hostility towards Xuanwei.
On the contrary, there was a sense of mutual appreciation; Xuanwei, he acknowledged.
He also acknowledged the Qingwu Tribe.
Moreover, the Qingwu Tribe is now in a better position after their You Xiong Tribe won.
Most of their clansmen also joined them.
He naturally had no need to go to extremes.
As the Qingwu Tribe had expressed, they also moved to the Ten Domains.
All they do all day is farm, farm.
After Xuanyuan ascended to the throne of the Human Emperor.
One order after another was issued.
This included establishing a unified tribal alliance, setting up official positions, and further refining the ritual system of the human race based on the work of Fuxi.
Each of these commands has made the human race's fortune ever greater.
Seeing this, the members of the Qingwu Tribe sighed and murmured, "Perhaps, it was the right thing to let Xuanyuan ascend to the throne of the Human Emperor!"
But Qingluo alone shook her head in disapproval.
If Leader Xuanwei wins, she believes that Leader Xuanwei will do even better than Xuanyuan.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but sigh, "It's just a pity..."
"What's a pity?!" Suddenly, a slightly amused voice reached Qingluo's ears.
I heard that incredibly familiar voice.
Qingluo's body trembled involuntarily.
He trembled and stiffly turned his head to look at the figure standing beside him, a slight smile on his face.
In an instant, a myriad of thoughts surged into her mind, and tears the size of soybeans slid down her cheeks.
"Chief... leader..."
Qingluo's shout immediately drew the attention of the others.
When they saw that familiar figure, everyone was stunned.
Cuiwei chuckled and patted Qingluo's shoulder, then turned to look at the others and asked with a smile, "I'm going to become the Heavenly Emperor. Do you want to continue working for me? Don't worry, there's a salary this time!"
Hong Yuan slowly withdrew his gaze.
He shook his head helplessly.
When Cuiwei first took up her post, she had so many subordinates with her.
By then, even the Investiture of the Investiture of the Gods will be impossible.
Fortunately, the treatment in Heavenly Court these days is incredibly good; even a lowly Heavenly Court soldier is highly sought after.
There's no need to worry about anyone competing with it.
This is what makes him different from Hongjun.
After all, in Hong Yuan's view, being forced to work and working voluntarily are two different things.
Thinking of this, Hong Yuan suddenly remembered.
He still possessed some rare and precious materials that he had plundered in the Primordial Universe.
He had almost forgotten about these things because he had been either retrieving corpses or cultivating before.
It's time to distribute the supplies.
Then, Hong Yuan chuckled softly and turned his gaze into the distance.
He then started walking and headed forward.
Finally, Hong Yuan arrived at a sacred mountain that shimmered with a faint golden light, resembling jade refined by heavenly fire, pure and flawless.
This mountain is called Shouyang Mountain.
It was Jill, the elder brother of Pangu, who transformed into this being.
From afar, it can be described as the majestic Shouyang Mountain, standing tall amidst the clouds, its imposing aura almost overwhelming.
One can imagine how mighty and powerful Pangu was.
Originally, this mountain peak was the Supreme Being's Daoist Dojo, according to its original trajectory.
It was there that the Supreme Lord established the Eight Sceneries Palace.
However, the Three Pure Ones have not yet separated, so the Supreme One has not occupied this place.
Although the Supreme One did not occupy this place, there were still several Daluo Golden Immortal, demons, and monsters occupying it.
Hong Yuan chuckled, and suddenly, a flash appeared in his hand, revealing the rare and precious materials he had collected from the Primordial Universe.
Then he flicked his wrist lightly.
He threw it into the void.
In an instant, the rare and precious materials that Hong Yuan had abandoned burst forth with endless immortal light.
A series of auspicious rays of light, like divine bridges spanning the universe, suddenly appeared between heaven and earth.
After all, these are not simple items.
Things that can be collected by the sages of the Primordial Universe.
Each one is superior to High-grade Innate Spiritual Treasure.
There are even more than twenty treasures that are comparable to Top-grade Innate Spiritual Treasure treasures.
Such a quantity is enough to drive the entire Primordial Wilderness mad.
And just as Hong Yuan had predicted.
It exists in almost everything throughout the entire Primordial Wilderness.
At this moment, my mind was suddenly stirred.
As if drawn by something.
Most people from the Chan, Three Teachings, the Earth Spirit Lineage, the Western Teachings Sect, the Scattered Immortal lineage, the Witch Clan, Demon Race Clan, the Heavenly Court, the Dragon, Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin Clans, Asura Race were affected.
At the Kunlun Mountain, within the Dojo of the Queen Mother of the West.
The Queen Mother of the West sat cross-legged by the Jade Pool, surrounded by the Primordial Dao Rhyme, attempting to break through the Three Corpses Quasi-Saint and achieve the Primordial Daluo Golden Immortal status.
No matter how hard she tried, she could never break through to that level.
This also added a touch of helplessness to the Queen Mother of the West's heart.
"Could it be that I... am ultimately destined to never break through to the Primordial Daluo Golden Immortal?"
The Queen Mother of the West had mixed feelings as she watched those who had once been her fellow guests break through to the Primordial Grand Unity and achieve the status of a sage.
But she alone remained stuck at the Quasi-Saint level of the Three Corpses.
One can only imagine how they felt.
After all, even the Three Pure Ones and the Ancestral Witch had to call her "fellow Daoist" back then!
Now, other people's disciples are almost catching up with me.
Although the Queen Mother of the West has been detached from worldly affairs and has not paid much attention to worldly matters since the Human-Demon Calamity, it is impossible for her to be completely unaffected by this.
However, at that moment, the Queen Mother of the West suddenly seemed to sense something. Her body trembled, and she abruptly opened her eyes. In her eyes, it seemed as if the Milky Way was reversed and the sun and moon were alternating.
"This aura..." Her jade-like fingers trembled slightly as she gazed in the direction of Hong Yuan. A look of surprise appeared on her exquisite face. "It can actually awaken my Dao Fruit, which has been dormant for countless years? This is... the opportunity to become a saint!"
Upon realizing this, the Queen Mother of the West could no longer contain herself and vanished from her spot in an instant.
Heading towards Shouyang Mountain.
The departure of the Queen Mother of the West immediately attracted the attention of the Three Teachings: Chan, Jie, and Ren.
Duobao, the Antarctic Immortal Elder, Xuandu each sat in their own Dojo, all gazing in the direction where the Queen Mother of the West had departed.
His brows furrowed involuntarily.
Duobao muttered to himself, "Even someone like the Queen Mother of the Queen Mother of the West sensed something?!"