Honghuang: I Really Don't Want to Be the Heavenly Emperor!
Chapter 222

Donghua's Scheme Was Ruthless to the Extreme

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Buxian Mountain is now the eastern base and headquarters of the Purple Mansion. Tens of millions of troops are stationed here, and the generals of each unit train every day, their voices echoing throughout the mountains.

All departments of the Purple Mansion are making final preparations, each one eager to seize the Witch Court in one fell swoop and completely rule the Primordial Wilderness.

With the support of powerful fortune, the Purple Mansion at that time will surely give birth to many Grand Unity and Quasi-Saint. Those whose cultivation was previously stagnant will also make breakthroughs. This is what everyone is looking forward to.

Therefore, everyone is looking forward to the final war, even though it will be brutal, but they are not afraid, but rather yearn for it.

Because everyone thinks they can survive and won't die in battle, that's the sadistic nature of humanity.

Of course, Donghua didn't care about these things. Everyone has their own choices. Life is always a mix of risks and opportunities. How can one expect to gain something for nothing?

These past few days, a beautiful sight has appeared in the Purple Mansion: Donghua!

He held a Purple Jade Gourd in his hand, drank an unknown tea, and patrolled around, pointing and gesturing. Occasionally, he would touch his waist, appearing very unfathomable!

The main reason is that Donghua has been working too hard lately. He's been staying up all night for the sake of the next generation in the Purple Mansion. How could he not be suffering?

But it's understandable; after all, they're young, and once they've tasted the sweetness, they'll want more.

However, it's a bit tough on the back; even with Donghua's cultivation level, he's finding it difficult to hold on, since West Queen Mother's cultivation level is also quite high.

After this incident, Donghua realized one thing: mortals and immortals cannot... you know... they can't even break through that barrier; one wrong move and the gun will break.

So how did Yang Tianyou and Liu Yanchang manage to do it?

This is a problem.

"Your Majesty, the Immortal Lord Randeng requests an audience."

Donghua was puzzled. Why was Randeng coming to see him? Could it be that the matter had been completed?

"Announce!"

A moment later, Randeng entered, greeted him, and said, "Your Majesty, the two matters you entrusted to me have been completed, and I have come to report."

After Randeng finished speaking, he handed over a Golden Book.

Donghua hummed in agreement, took the Golden Book, and began to read it.

Previously, he had Randeng handle two tasks. One was to write a proclamation of Proclamation of War against the Witch and Monster Two Clans. After all, a just cause was needed, and if Donghua wanted to win, he wanted to win fair and square, and it was only right and proper.

After reading the Proclamation of War, Donghua slammed his hand on the table in praise, saying, "Randeng Randeng's writing is truly superb."

"Excellent, excellent! This proclamation is superbly written, fully exposing the evil of the sorcerers and their unpopularity. Our Purple Mansion has dispatched troops to establish a just and peaceful Qiankun. Was this written by you or someone else?"

Randeng respectfully replied, "Your Majesty, I am ashamed. This proclamation was written by my own hand. I had written a similar proclamation before, but I always felt it was far inferior. It was only after seeing this proclamation that I was amazed by its brilliance. Therefore, I present it to Your Majesty verbatim."

"Oh, you have such talent under your command. What's his name?" Donghua became quite interested, after all, such talent was truly rare.

"Your Majesty, this person was originally a Star Domain, born from Venus, named Taibai. Later, after the Star Domain was defeated, he was unwilling to serve the Heavenly Court and became a rogue cultivator. Later, he joined the Purple Mansion through the Myriad Treasures Pavilion."

"Taibai Jin Xing?"

Donghua asked in confusion, surprised that he had just bumped into someone who would become a famous person in later generations; it was quite a coincidence.

"Your Majesty, it is indeed Taibai Jin Xing. Has Your Majesty heard of this person?" Now it was Randeng's turn to be puzzled. After all, Taibai was only Golden Immortal. How could he be worthy of Your Majesty's acquaintance?

Donghua shook his head and said, "I don't know him, but he is quite talented. I'll have him serve before the Emperor and do some odd jobs for me. Are you willing to release him?"

Randeng said with delight, "This is a great blessing for both me and Taibai. How could I refuse? On behalf of Taibai, I thank Your Majesty for your appreciation."

"How's the second matter going?" Donghua casually cast a restriction, sealing off the surrounding space and detaching this place directly from the Primordial Wilderness time and space, placing it in an unknowable state.

Randeng said in a deep voice, "Your Majesty, I personally went to observe the human race. After tens of thousands of years of development, and because of that person and Your Majesty's presence, no one dares to touch the human race."

"Therefore, the human population has increased dramatically, and they have already left Shouyang Mountain, developing eastward and towards Buzhou Mountain in the center. Especially in the central part of the Primordial Wilderness, the human race there lives in dependence on the Witch Clan, and the two races live in harmony."

"Therefore, I used the supreme treasure given to me by His Majesty to conceal my own Heavenly Secret, and I also personally went to the Witch and Monster Two Clans to spread the news. However, it will probably take some time for the news to take hold."

Donghua hummed in agreement and said, "You must completely forget this matter. You must not think about it or dwell on it, otherwise there will be no place for you to survive in the Primordial Wilderness, and even I will not be able to protect you. Do you understand?"

Randeng broke out in a cold sweat. Although he knew this was a serious matter, he hadn't expected the consequences to be so severe. He then said worriedly:

"Your Majesty, I promise I will not speak of it, but there is always the possibility that someone with Great God will see through my memories. Perhaps Your Majesty could use the power of time to erase my memories, and then no one will know about this."

Donghua nodded and said, "Erasing memories is not a problem, but in doing so, you cannot break through to the Quasi-Saint, since this is an imperfect manifestation."

Randeng smiled and said, "This is a minor problem. Your Majesty can restore it for me when I break through to Quasi-Saint. After I break through to Quasi-Saint, no one will be able to access my memories."

"That's fine then, let's do it that way!"

Donghua mobilized the power of spacetime, drawing out the River of Time and Space, and instantly entered Randeng's River of Memories. He completely erased the matter concerning the human race and added a new memory, which was that he had been cultivating in the Purple Mansion.

After Donghua finished doing all this, Randeng seemed a bit confused, but then immediately snapped out of it.

"Immortal Lord Randeng has handled this matter well. I am very satisfied with this proclamation. I bestow upon you a capsule fruit to support your cultivation and help you break through to the Quasi-Saint realm as soon as possible."

Randeng immediately expressed his gratitude, saying, "Your Majesty, I thank you for your generous gift!"

Donghua waved his hand and sent a red fruit into Randeng's hand. It was the capsule fruit of the Fusang Tree. This fruit was very helpful to those who cultivated the fire element and could also enhance their magical power. Its effect was second only to the Huang Zhong Li.

Unfortunately, no one has ever seen the Huang Zhong Li since the beginning of time; perhaps it has already perished.

After all, there are very few of the Ten Great Innate Spiritual Roots left in the world today.

"Step back!"

After Randeng withdrew, Donghua stood up from his seat, looked up at the sky, and a glint of light flashed in his eyes.

The second thing he asked Randeng to do was to spread a message, a message that would drive the Witch and Monster Two Clans mad.

That is, the flesh and soul of humans can overcome the physical body of a sub-saint and harm Saint.

To be honest, this news does have some truth to it, because the flesh and soul of the human race contain the Dao blood of Nuwa and Donghua. At that time, Donghua and Nuwa were already infinitely close to Hun Yuan, and their Dao blood had also transformed, containing the nature of Hun Yuan.

Therefore, as long as a trace of Dao blood is extracted and refined with tribulation power and Sha Qi, the resulting spiritual treasure can indeed harm Donghua's physical body.

That was Donghua at the time of creation, not the Donghua of today, since his strength has been constantly improving, especially his physical strength.

After Donghua reached perfection in the Great Dao and magical power, he began to focus on cultivating the power of his physical body, reorganizing the true body of the Heavenly Emperor, and constantly compressing his physical body with the Hunyuan Power and the Space Great Dao.

To put it bluntly, with Donghua's current physical strength, he could easily kill me when I had just become a Quasi-Saint; a single strand of his hair could crush an entire cave world.

Donghua's thoughts gradually returned to him. All he had done was for one purpose: to have the liches slaughter the human race.

To be honest, he had thought about this matter many times, wondering whether it should happen. After all, he was a human in his Previous Life. The lich slaughter of humans sounds like a simple sentence, but in reality, it was an monstrous massacre. Hundreds of millions of humans died, otherwise, the Witch Slaying Sword and the Monster Slaying Sword could not have been forged.

However, Donghua eventually discovered that if the human race were to rise again, the last remaining Luck Power of the Witch and Monster Two Clans had to be completely severed, and this event had to happen.

Moreover, this matter is related to a major event in the Primordial Wilderness, namely the Six Paths of Reincarnation, which, according to the timeline, should have been born by now.

After all, the Netherworld Realm has already emerged, and Houtu's Reincarnation Great Dao has been perfected. If reincarnation doesn't emerge now, when will it?

And all of this is predicated on the existence of the human race!

As the saying goes, "If you're not ruthless, you can't stand firm." He made the decision for humanity by sacrificing one generation for eternal existence.

Ruthless or hypocritical, Donghua never considered himself a kind person.

The Purple Mansion is now fully prepared for a full-scale attack on the Witch and Monster Two Clans; the arrow is on the bowstring and must be released.

However, the Witch and Monster Two Clans are still very powerful. With the Zhou Tian and Dutian Great Formation, this battle will definitely take a heavy toll on the Purple Mansion.

And what if...?

After all, the Witch and Monster Two Clans of later generations were completely destroyed in the final battle. The ten Ancestor Witches of the Witch Clan all self-destructed, leaving only Gong Gong to be forever suppressed in the underground world, with no hope of ever rising again.

This ruthlessness did indeed frighten Donghua. After all, with ten Ancestor Witch self-destructing at once, even he wasn't confident he could survive.

The Ancestor Witch were Pangu's own sons, and their self-destruction was different from ordinary people's. They caused the Great Dao to self-destruct together, and even Saint would frown upon seeing such power.

This is why Donghua chose to "boil the frog slowly"—he wanted to gradually undermine the Witch Clan's fighting strength and their determination to fight to the death.

Every single one!

Otherwise, if the Witch and Monster Two Clans perish together with the Purple Mansion, even if I survive, how can I, all alone, dominate the world, subdue the Six Saints, or advance to a higher level!

Thinking of this, Donghua sighed, then his gaze hardened again; this time, no one could stop him.

"It's time to go find Senior Sister Nuwa. I suspect that the massacre of humanity by the Lich Kings in later generations was her doing."

Nuwa has already attained Attain Sainthood, and this matter cannot be ignored no matter Nuwa.

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