Honghuang: Too Many Transmigrators, Hongjun and Heavenly Dao Are Numb
Chapter 143

Kicking the Candle Dragon

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Candle Dragon's mind raced, and his dragon eyes swept swiftly over the Five Saints.

Laozi's aura is serene and inactive, unfathomable.

The Yuanshi was majestic and righteous, and his laws were strict and rigorous.

Jieyin his sorrowful expression, he remained as steadfast as a mountain.

Only Zhunti, though also a saint, always wore that annoying smile.

It seems... like the easiest to bully?

Pick the softest persimmon!

"You're the one!"

A fierce glint flashed in Candle Dragon, and the aura of Hun Yuan Grand Unity erupted.

Behind him, the illusory River of Time roared and surged, transforming into a Chaos, hazy arrow of time that tore through the chaos and aimed straight at Zhunti's face!

This arrow embodies his complete understanding of the Great Way of Time.

He wanted to cause Zhunti's Daoxing to decline, his memory to become blurred, and his position as a saint to become unstable under the erosion of time!

"Ah, what a powerful attack!"

Zhunti seemed startled by Candle Dragon's sudden outburst and took a small step back in a panic.

Candle Dragon sneered inwardly, as if he could already see Zhunti being Zhunti under the arrow of time, his golden body covered in dust.

However, the next second...

"Smack!"

A crisp, almost comical sound echoed through the Chaos.

The terrifying arrow, imbued with the combined power of Candle Dragon's Primordial Realm Cultivation and the Great Dao of Time, stopped directly in front of Zhunti's face.

Immediately afterwards.

The arrow shattered silently into the most primal rhythms of time.

However, the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree that Zhunti seemingly raised in a panic actually arrived first, flashing with precious light.

It struck Candle Dragon squarely, right on his face, which was slightly wide open in surprise.

The sound was crisp and the force was just right.

Candle Dragon felt an indescribable, immense force coming towards him.

Then his body drew a graceful arc in the air, spinning as he flew away.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

After smashing through more than a dozen fragments of the world that were floating in Chaos, Candle Dragon finally stopped, feeling dizzy and disoriented.

At this moment, the entire dragon was completely bewildered.

Who am I? Where am I? What just happened?

Where is my Arrow of Time? Where is my full-force strike of the Hun Yuan Grand Unity?

The Candle Dragon shook its massive, buzzing head, trying to focus its gaze.

He saw Zhunti in the distance, still standing there.

Zhunti's face still held that sincere expression, as if he hadn't been the one who had just made the move.

"No... impossible!"

The Candle Dragon let out a deep roar.

"I Prove Dao by Force! I am the Hun Yuan Grand Unity! I control time! You, on the other hand, rely on loans..."

"Well."

A soft sigh interrupted the roar of the Candle Dragon.

Hongjun looked at Candle Dragon with a calm gaze, then gently raised his right hand and pointed it lightly in Candle Dragon's direction.

Candle Dragon suddenly sensed that his connection with the Great Dao of Time had been severed by an irreversible force.

The surging Primordial Realm power within him instantly froze, like a frozen river.

The roaring, manifested phantom of the River of Time behind him silently dissipated, turning into streaks of light and disappearing.

Prohibited Law!

"Hongjun, what have you done to my Great Dao of Time!"

The Candle Dragon let out a desperate and unwilling roar.

The dragon's body writhed wildly, yet it couldn't even stir up a ripple of magical power.

"Your Great Path of Time? Since when can breaking through using a system be called Prove Dao by Force?"

Yuanshi looked at Candle Dragon with disdain and spoke sarcastically.

"Candle Dragon, your malevolence is too strong, and your killing intent too intense; this goes against the natural order."

The Jieyin looked on with pity, shook his head and sighed, "It seems that he needs to be properly instructed to understand his own mind and nature, so that he may not fail to live up to this Primordial Dao Fruit."

"What you say is absolutely right, Senior Brother." Zhunti, his sincere face instantly turning serious.

Hongjun spoke slowly, his tone carrying the majesty of the master of the Zixiao Palace and a hint of barely perceptible mischievousness:

"I observe that this child's foundation is weak and his Dao Heart is clouded."

"If this continues, we fear we will fall into Devil Dao and bring Prehistoric World upon the primordial world."

"If that's the case..."

"As sages, it is your duty to teach and guide all beings towards goodness."

"Let's join forces and properly teach Candle Dragon."

Laozi nodded slightly, which was taken as acquiescence.

In the Chaos, the Four Saints moved slightly, forming a pincer movement to surround the Candle Dragon.

Then came the Humanity Dao circling kicks.

"Aaaaaah--!"

"Hongjun! You shameless! If you have the guts, release the restrictions and fight me one-on-one!"

"Jieyin! Zhunti! You two bald monks! Liars! Hypocrites!"

"Yuanshi! Laozi! You aid and abet the wicked! You shall die a horrible death!"

Candle Dragon never imagined that things would turn out this way after he attained enlightenment.

What happened to the Hun Yuan Grand Unity, the pinnacle of the Prehistoric World, living a carefree and unrestrained life?

What happened to the Prove Dao by Force, crushing everything, and revitalizing the Dragon Clan?

How did he end up surrounded and kicked around in Chaos by four sages?!

Moreover, he was kicked so hard that he couldn't fight back at all, and couldn't even self-destruct!

I don't know how much time passed.

When Candle Dragon regained some consciousness, he found himself no longer in that Chaos.

Before me lay the familiar, Prehistoric World Barrier, churning with gray currents.

And he himself... was being planted in the ground.

"Oh, another new person?"

A slightly flippant, gloating voice rang out from the side.

Candle Dragon struggled to turn his head and saw a gray-robed youth staring at him from the pit beside him with a strange smile on his face.

"Yang Mei?"

Candle Dragon recognized this person, and his heart sank even further.

"Where am I? What did they do to me?"

Candle Dragon's voice was hoarse, carrying the weakness and bewilderment of someone who had survived a calamity.

"Where? It's a paradise for migrant workers!"

Yang Mei chuckled and gestured with her chin towards Candle Dragon.

"See that? We're transforming Chaos energy to replenish the Primordial Origin. We are the builders of the Prehistoric World!"

Yang Mei looked Candle Dragon up and down, her eyes filled with amusement.

"Adapt well to your new position. Heavenly Dao said that if you do a good job, you can reduce the Karma of the Dragon Clan."

"You can also build Dragon Clan here."

Candle Dragon looked towards the distant, primordial Prehistoric World.

The Chaos energy is surging in continuously.

The moment they came into contact with his dragon body, they were transformed by a "law" imprinted on his body's instincts.

It transformed into pure Innate Spiritual Qi, merging into the Prehistoric World world behind it.

He is Candle Dragon, the Primordial Dragon God, the newly Hun Yuan Grand Unity, the Lord of Time...

He actually became a tool for converting Chaos energy at the boundary of the Prehistoric World Barrier?

"No--"

"What are you yelling about!"

Yang Mei jumped out of the pit and kicked Candle Dragon directly.

Candle Dragon was dumbfounded.

How could you come out?

He tried to mobilize the power of the Hun Yuan Great Dao within his body, but no matter what he did, he could not break free from the shackles of the Heavenly Dao of this place.

"Not only can I go out, I can also watch TV."

Yang Mei returned to the pit, took out a "television set," and placed it between himself and Candle Dragon in the adjacent pit.

The image above depicts the Prehistoric World East Sea.

"TV, are you Transmigrator too?"

While asking Yang Mei, Candle Dragon tried to contact his simulator, but still received no response.

Yang Mei shook her head.

"I'm not, but the people next door are."

Upon hearing this, Candle Dragon turned around and saw East Prince Gong, Hong Yun, and Pan Jin.

For a moment, Candle Dragon was caught in a brainstorming session.

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