Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin Ancestors, Daoist Hongjun, Great Immortal Yang Mei, and Others Gather

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...

As expected, powerful auras swept across the land, shaking mountains and rivers. Each one possessed immense heavenly might, tearing through the clouds...

"Ancestor Dragon..."

"Primordial Phoenix..."

"First Qilin..."

Three powerful beings arrived almost instantly. The moment they met, they were locked in a confrontational standoff, fierce glints in their eyes, ready to fight at any moment.

Ancestor Dragon was a burly, imposing man, domineering and ferocious. A single glance from him sent shivers down one's spine. His dragon might surged, echoing through the skies, accompanied by the roar of nine heavens' thunder...

First Qilin was a muscular middle-aged man, majestic and extraordinary. His tiger-like eyes swirled with countless bolts of lightning, and with every blink, heaven and earth seemed to flip.

Lastly, there was Primordial Phoenix, a stunning beauty in red. Her phoenix eyes were sharp, and her striking face was etched with coldness and arrogance.

"This area belongs to my Qilin Clan. You two, leave quickly. If you wish to fight, I will face you with all my might," First Qilin declared domineeringly, sweeping his gaze over the other two.

This region was a territory for beasts, and it was rightfully divided among the Qilin Clan. Even the Twelve Ancestral Witches, facing the Qilin Clan, would not dare to challenge them and would have to retreat...

"Hmph... First Qilin... Treasures of heaven and earth are for those fated to find them. You're nothing. If you want to fight, then fight!" Primordial Phoenix snorted proudly, her phoenix eyes sharp, ready to engage at any moment.

"Hahaha..." Ancestor Dragon threw his head back and laughed. "You are as foolish as ever. The strong rule. When treasures appear, the one with the biggest fist gets them."

The air instantly filled with the tension of impending battle...

A war between the ancestors of the three clans could erupt at any moment, truly igniting the Primordial World's great calamity. Chen Xuan's heart pounded with fear. These were indeed the great figures of the Primordial World; their mere powerful pressure made him unable to breathe.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...

More powerful auras descended...

One was an old man with white hair and beard, his face kind, his entire being seemingly hollow. Time itself seemed to be a mere decoration in his presence, utterly ethereal.

The other wore a daoist robe, emanating purple energy, exuding an imposing aura. It was as if the heavens and earth were unfolding upon him. With every step he took, infinite daoist rhymes flowed, and his gaze fell upon the three clan ancestors.

"Hongjun..."

"Yang Mei..."

Whether it was Ancestor Dragon, Primordial Phoenix, or First Qilin, they were all greatly shocked. They hadn't expected to encounter these two. Having originated from Chaos Demon Gods themselves, they naturally felt a sense of dread.

Especially Ancestor Dragon, Primordial Phoenix, and First Qilin, who were formed from the remnants of Chaos Demon Gods. They were powerful and inherited their memories. Having survived the Great Tribulation of Heaven and Earth, none of them were ordinary beings...

"Hahaha... Fellow Daoists Ancestor Dragon, Primordial Phoenix, and First Qilin, the treasure appearing today is fated to be with me, Hongjun. I hope you will show some leniency," Hongjun said with a smile.

"Daoist Hongjun... Why should it be fated to be with you? This is clearly the territory of my Qilin Clan," First Qilin retorted angrily, showing no fear of Hongjun.

"Fellow Daoist First Qilin... If you are unwilling to yield, I don't mind. I will simply suppress you..."

Hongjun, still smiling in his daoist robe, revealed a divine light. A jade disc appeared above his head, shimmering with three thousand rays of light. It was the Jade Plate of Creation.

Legend had it that Pangu was nurtured within the Chaos Green Lotus. Besides the Heaven-Opening Axe, there was also a jade disc that carried three thousand dao laws, embodying the path to the Great Dao, how to achieve the Path of Hunyuan, and even the Hunyuan Limitless Great Dao...

This mysterious jade disc, along with Pangu's heaven-opening, the shattering of chaos, and the establishment of the Primordial World, was broken into many pieces that fell onto Kunlun Mountain. Hongjun obtained it, gaining the method to achieve enlightenment and become a saint...

"Hongjun..."

Ancestor Dragon, who had been watching from the sidelines, widened his eyes. He was an exceptionally arrogant being who had never placed anyone in his eyes. Now, he felt a deep sense of apprehension...

"Jade Plate of Creation..."

Primordial Phoenix's phoenix eyes sharpened. She suppressed her greed. This was a Chaos Supreme Treasure from before Pangu opened the heavens. Even if it was slightly damaged, it was not something she could contend with.

"I'll give you face. I hope you won't interfere in the conflict between our three clans." First Qilin turned and left. Ancestor Dragon and Primordial Phoenix, though unwilling, also departed. Besides their fear of Hongjun...

There was also the mysterious Great Immortal Yang Mei...

"Hahaha... Fellow Daoist Hongjun, you truly have remarkable methods. You persuaded three fierce beasts to retreat with just a few words. There are truly few in the entire Primordial World who can subdue them," Great Immortal Yang Mei quipped.

"Are they not all transformed from Chaos Demon Gods? Naturally powerful from birth. Now that they have developed and grown strong, their momentum is fierce. Give them some more time, and perhaps no one will be their match..." Hongjun glanced at the sky, then at the west.

The Dragon-Han Calamity, the struggle between demonic and righteous paths, were all the will of the Primordial World, the great trend of the Heavenly Dao. No one could defy it, unless they stepped out of the Primordial World and ventured into chaos...

"Heh heh..." Great Immortal Yang Mei smiled without speaking.

Boom...

A thunderous roar shook the land. Mountains crumbled, and a seven-colored holy light shot into the sky, transforming into a brilliant cloud, incredibly beautiful.

"Is this the Myriad Heavens Auspicious Cloud? Why is it beneath the spiritual脉? Shouldn't it be in the sky? This is a cloud, after all..." Chen Xuan was dumbfounded...

"It is said to be formed from a breath of Pangu's chest, possessing endless vast solar energy and auspicious power. It can suppress demons and is considered one of Hongjun's trump cards," Nuwa explained.

Fuxi, Duobao, and Big Yellow exchanged glances, completely clueless. It seemed powerful, but facing the methods of the two great figures, Daoist Hongjun and Great Immortal Yang Mei, they could only watch helplessly...

"Collect..."

Daoist Hongjun took the treasure with one hand. He then glanced at Nuwa, Fuxi, Duobao, and Big Yellow, and finally at Chen Xuan. For some reason, he couldn't quite see through him...

The heavenly secrets of the Primordial World were chaotic, making deduction impossible. He could only let it go and deal with it after defeating Luohu...

"What's wrong?" Great Immortal Yang Mei also sensed something. He glanced at everyone and chuckled, "An ordinary Primordial World being, not yet an immortal. However, its structure possesses the profundity of a god, yet lacks divinity. Marvelous, truly marvelous..."

"Let's go... Let's speed things up. The conflict between the three clans is on the verge of erupting. The Primordial World's killing tribulation will begin. Luohu will seek enlightenment through slaughter. None of us will survive..."

Hongjun shook his head...

He was looking for Luohu, wanting to make arrangements in advance. In the struggle between the demonic and righteous paths, it was either you die or I die.

The two transformed into streaks of light and disappeared without a trace...

"Hoo..." Chen Xuan let out a sigh of relief and said, "This Hongjun is indeed the big boss of the Primordial World. One look almost scared my soul out. He's too terrifying..."

This kind of dread was like the eye of heaven, constantly staring at you, making your hair stand on end.

"Your guts are so small. But then again, you descendants have always written Hongjun as the biggest villain behind the scenes. It's not without reason; he's too powerful..."

"Daoist Hongjun's path to enlightenment, apart from fighting Luohu, basically allowed him to walk unimpeded. He was invincible in the Primordial World. I really don't know what he's planning?"

Nuwa was very confused...

The later generations turned into the Age of Dharma's End. Even a Grand Unity Golden Immortal descending was suppressed in cultivation, unable to unleash even one ten-thousandth of its power. What happened?

"How would I know? Whether Hongjun is a villain, no one knows." Chen Xuan waved his hand.

"Look... there are still treasures..."

Another exclamation, it was Duobao. He transformed into a streak of light and landed beneath the spiritual vein. A wondrous tea tree quietly resided within, nourished by the energy of heaven and earth.

"Such powerful Dao charm, could it be..." Fuxi's heart trembled.

"It should be... The Enlightenment Tea Tree, one of the ten great spiritual roots of the Primordial World. Although it's not as good as the Yellow Middle Plum, Peach Mountain, or Ginseng Fruit, it's at least one of the innate spiritual roots like the Bitter Bamboo or Five-Needle Pine..." Chen Xuan looked at the Enlightenment Tea Tree, his eyes shining.

"Take it... take it... Since it's the Enlightenment Tea Tree, not a single leaf will be left behind. I'll make tea with it every day from now on." Great Lady Nuwa took it away with one hand.

"Great Lady Nuwa... Remember to share the spoils." Chen Xuan reminded her.

"When have I ever treated you poorly?" Great Lady Nuwa rolled her eyes.

"Heh heh... Does your conscience not hurt?" Chen Xuan retorted. Now that a pile of treasures was in Nuwa's hands, she could do whatever she pleased, and he couldn't defeat her.

"Keep heh heh-ing... and I'll smash your dog head. What kind of magical treasures do you need for farming in the later generations? Just transplant some Primordial World specialties..." Great Lady Nuwa said unceremoniously.

In the later generations, under a five-colored lotus flower, it had become a field full of spiritual energy. According to Nuwa's calculations, more spiritual roots had to be brought to improve the depleted spiritual energy of the later generations...

"I don't care! This Enlightenment Tea Tree belongs to me..." Chen Xuan said impolitely.

"Heh heh..." Great Lady Nuwa sneered.

"You..." Chen Xuan gritted his teeth.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...

At this moment, streaks of divine light of various colors descended. It was Houtu returning.