The Western God Realm and Bai Ze and Kunpeng

In the Primordial World, the struggle for human rights has intensified, with several major clans already getting involved. Among them, the fate of the Asura Race is the most alarming.

Since the end of the last cycle of reincarnation, Minghe has been quiet, because he was afraid of the strength of the Hunyuan Saint. However, as time went by, Minghe found that his cultivation had been stuck at the Peak Quasi-Saint and could not advance.

Originally, the possibility of successfully cultivating the Reincarnation Great Dao of Houtu was completely eliminated after Houtu attained enlightenment. Therefore, after a period of silence, Minghe could no longer sit still.

He could accept the fear of death, he could accept failure, but he could not accept the severance of the Great Dao. Therefore, he focused his attention on this battle of humanity. Since reincarnation was not an option, he would continue to prove his Dao through the path of killing.

Regardless of whether he succeeds in this battle for humanity, he will seize a wave of fortune and the Great Dao Power. Even if he cannot become the Lord of Humanity, he will still wreak havoc and ensure that no one can easily become the Lord of Humanity.

At this point, the Asura Blood Sea!

In the Huaxu Tribe, Donghua and Nuwa stood atop a mountain, gazing at the vast and beautiful land of the Primordial Wilderness.

"The Hunyuan Fourth Heaven Primordial Wilderness, but don't forget, our real opponents are not the Three Pure Ones. We don't have a blood feud with them; at most, it's a struggle for power and destiny."

Donghua paused here, turned to Nuwa opposite him, and said, "The curtain has been raised on the Western God Realm. We don't have much time left. They are our true opponents."

Nuwa looked at Donghua, her heart also unsettled. Donghua had only broken through a minor realm, but his vision and magnanimity had instantly changed.

She also knew about the affairs of the Western God Realm, after all, her incarnation was the Creation Main God, how could she not know about the changes in the Western God Realm?

"I have already broken through to the late stage, but I still have no insights or ideas about opening up the path." Nuwa looked at Donghua, her meaning all too clear.

Donghua shook his head. Although he had successfully opened the path, he didn't know how to explain it. The enlightenment of the Great Dao was simple in some ways, just like his sudden enlightenment. When the time was right, the path was naturally opened.

"Several Quasi-Saint gods have gathered around Zeus. His Laozi is getting restless. A great battle is about to begin. What are your thoughts?" Nuwa asked.

Donghua thought for a moment, then said, "I don't care who the King of Gods is in the Western God Realm. I only want to know where their Dao Source is. That's the only thing that interests me."

Donghua had previously wanted to become the Heavenly Emperor of the Western God Realm, but now he thinks it's too much trouble and doesn't seem worthwhile, mainly because the evolution of the Western God Realm has always been under Gaia's control.

Whether it was the first or the second King of Gods, the Titan Race were always under Gaia's control, and even Zeus was no exception.

Although Zeus achieved a certain degree of independence and autonomy compared to his father and grandfather, and was the most accomplished King of Gods, known as the King of the Gods, he was ultimately still Gaia's puppet.

Just like Haotian in the original trajectory of the Primordial World, he was a puppet who struggled for freedom all his life, but he did not succeed.

After the Investiture of the Gods finally ended and the Heavenly Court's strength greatly increased, and the All Saints retreated to the Primordial Wilderness, the second-generation disciples of the Mystic Sect and Buddhism grew up and continued to ignore him, and even went further than the Saint.

The Jie Sect Disciple did not contribute, the Chan Sect Disciple ignored him, and the Buddhist Sect was even less inclined to help. After his reincarnation, he had no prestige whatsoever.

Another major reason that made Donghua give up the struggle for the King of Gods of the Western God Realm was that he could not get support. Neither the Titan Race nor the Olympian pantheon, which Zeus later established, would support him.

Therefore, if he wants to contend for the Heavenly Emperor Position, he can only rely on himself. The most important thing is that he does not have Hunyuan Expert behind him. The seven Hun Yuan in the Western God Realm are unlikely to support him.

Seeing Donghua's words, Nuwa also spoke up, saying, "The battle in the Western God Realm is about to begin, and the Primordial Wilderness is also about to experience the struggle for humanity. When the Heaven, Earth, and Human Daos perfected, it will probably be time to set out on the expedition."

Donghua nodded. He thought so too. If the struggle for humanity in the Primordial World ended, then the three paths would be perfected, whether it was the Six Sages, Donghua Houtu, or Fuxi who was about to prove his Donghua.

Their strength will definitely experience a period of rapid growth, and after this period, the Primordial World will have the strength to conquer the Western God Realm.

"Where is your reincarnated self?" Donghua asked.

Nuwa said, "In the Zhi Shengshi clan, it will be a while before I can reunite with my brother, but I have discovered something else!"

"What?"

"The maiden of yours, Master, is none other than the Western White Emperor Yaochi, one of the Five Gods you appointed. Her reincarnation is also among the human race, and her cultivation is quite high; she has already reached the Golden Immortal realm!"

Donghua hummed in agreement, then his Dharma Eye swept across endless time and space, directly descending upon the Zhi Shengshi.

"That's her. Her name is also Yaochi, and she has a younger sister named Yaoji. Both of them are quite talented and are well -Zhi Shengshi clan."

"Especially this Yaoji, who was born with a pair of heavenly eyes, she is truly extraordinary!" Nuwa said, pointing to a pair of female cultivators in front of her.

Nuwa could understand Yaochi's talent, but Nuwa was still quite skeptical of Yaoji's possession of something like the Heavenly Eye.

What is the "Heavenly Eye"?

The so-called "Heavenly Eye" is the Heavenly Dao Eye. To be precise, it means being able to observe the trajectory of the Heavenly Dao and cultivate the Heavenly Dao Power through the Heavenly Eye.

This is similar to the Dharma Eye of beings like Donghua and Nuwa, but for the Heavenly Eye to have such power, one must at least reach the Grand Unity realm.

Upon hearing Yaoji's name, Donghua immediately thought of one person: Yang Jian!

Yaoji may not be famous in later generations, but Yang Jian's name is definitely a household name. He is the first disciple of the Xuanmen Mystic Sect for three generations, the nephew of the Jade Emperor, and Erlang True Lord.

"Let's go. Once she reaches the Grand Unity realm, she'll awaken her Previous Life memories. For now, let her continue training!" After Donghua finished speaking, his mind instantly returned to the Huaxu Tribe.

During this time, Donghua and Nuwa stayed in the Huaxu Tribe, discussing cultivation and exchanging tips from time to time. They also taught Fuxi how to cultivate the Great Dao.

During this process, Donghua also imparted some of his ideas to Fuxi, and the two discussed together in order to establish a complete system and set of rules.

Of the Heaven, Earth, and Human Daos path is the most difficult to control. All living beings and cultivators have complex human hearts. Compared to the relatively pure paths of Heaven and Earth, the human path is more changeable.

To better develop humanity and ensure the coexistence of the three paths, a mature set of rules and systems is needed.

This is also why Donghua Huaxu Tribe to teach Fuxi. How humanity will develop in the future depends on Fuxi, the first Human Emperor, and even on the future primordial Hun Yuan of humanity.

Donghua's idea is that all spirits coexist and all races are integrated. They can have their own culture, spirit, pursuits, etc., but they must all revolve around humanity and obey the orders of the Human Emperor.

In essence, it's the decree of the Heavenly Emperor. After all, the future Primordial Wilderness doesn't need Human Emperor, and no one is qualified to Human Emperor the position.

After all, the era of the Three Sovereigns Five Emperors will eventually end, and after that, the gods of the Heavenly Court will return to their positions and directly govern the Heaven, Earth, and Human Daos, Earth, and Human Emperor. At that time, the prehistoric Primordial Wilderness will not need a Human Emperor; having him as the Heavenly Emperor will be enough!

Time flies, and on this day, the Huaxu Tribe held its largest meeting to determine the position of tribe chief.

The hall was filled with people. Huaxu, who sat at the head of the table, spoke first, "Everyone, since the rebellion of Long Yin was quelled, my Huaxu Tribe has been without a chieftain, and I myself am no longer suitable to serve as the chieftain. Therefore, I have summoned you all here today to appoint a chieftain. I wonder if any of you have anything to say?"

Upon hearing Huaxu's voice, everyone began to whisper among themselves, and the sound of discussion instantly filled the hall.

There's no smoke without fire. They already knew that Huaxu might not be able to continue as the clan leader, but they never expected it to be true.

"Lord Huaxu, now that your cultivation has recovered, are you not yet qualified to assume the position of clan leader?" one of Huaxu's former subordinates stepped forward and asked.

Several people immediately chimed in, echoing this statement. After all, if we were to discuss who was the most suitable person in the tribe, it seemed that only Huaxu fit the bill, and the rest were not suitable.

Huaxu shook his head, refusing outright. He then looked at everyone and said, "Since no one has anything to say, then I'll propose someone, let Fuxi serve as the clan leader, is that alright?"

As Huaxu's voice faded, the hall erupted in chaos. They might not have known much about Fuxi in the past, but they had become quite familiar with him recently.

In particular, during the last battle, Fuxi rode the divine beast Tian Lu and quelled their internal strife, which can be described as a great contribution.

Moreover, during this period, Fuxi also helped many of his people, both in terms of their daily lives and their spiritual practice.

They mainly admired Fuxi for his character and magnanimity, and they were also amazed by Fuxi talent. He had cultivated to the peak of the Golden Immortal in such a short time and was about to break through to the Grand Unity. His future achievements would definitely not be simple.

But talent is talent, and Fuxi is still too weak. Can he really be entrusted with the position of clan leader?

It's important to know that the Huaxu Tribe is now one of the top tribes among humans, no longer the desolate tribe it once was. Long Yin lost many people in his wars, but he also plundered a lot of resources for the tribe.

These resources could cultivate a group of talents in a short period of time, so after Huaxu took over, it quickly adjusted the tribe's policies and began to recuperate, thus taking over the achievements of Long Yin in a comprehensive manner.

They gained territory, population, resources, and reputation, thus reaping all the benefits.

I wonder what the deceased Long Yin would have thought if he had seen this scene?

But in the end, it's all about the victor taking all; there's no such thing as true justice!

"Lord Huaxu, isn't Fuxi's cultivation level a bit too low? Perhaps you could take over as clan leader first, and then he could succeed you as clan leader once Fuxi has grown up enough? What do you think?"

Huaxu shook his head slightly but said nothing. Chong Ming, standing to the side, said, "I agree that Fuxi should succeed as clan leader. As for Fuxi's cultivation level, that's not a problem. His mount, the Tian Lu Divine Beast, is enough. And everyone is aware of his abilities, so I won't say more!"

"I support it too!"

"I support it too!"

"Support Fuxi..."

In an instant, 80% of the people in the hall supported Fuxi's succession as clan leader.

After thinking for a moment, Feng Qing stood up and said, "Fuxi's talent is beyond doubt, and his cultivation is not a problem either. After all, with the three of us here, we don't need to let Fuxi charge into battle."

"Moreover, his mount is a Grand Unity, so that's not a problem. Therefore, I also support Fuxi succeeding to the position of clan leader."

Upon hearing Feng Qing's words, Huaxu stood up and said, "Very well, since that's the case, then I hereby declare Fuxi to be the new patriarch of the Huaxu Tribe, and he shall ascend the throne on a chosen day!"

"My Demon Master, how are your injuries?"

In the Northern Darkness, in a grand hall, Bai Ze and Kunpeng sat upright.

Kunpeng replied, "It's nothing, just a minor injury. Yuanfeng wouldn't really hurt me. However, Peak Quasi-Saint is still Peak Quasi-Saint. With my late-stage cultivation, I really can't defeat her."

"Bai Ze, it's time for our demon race to produce a top expert, otherwise we will eventually fade into obscurity!"

Bai Ze sighed and said, "My Bai Ze Demon Master, the revival of the demon race has always been my pursuit, but as you know, the demon race is in dire straits. It is truly difficult, difficult, difficult!"

"Old fox!" Kunpeng glanced at Bai Ze. This Demon Saint, who was once known as the number one Sage of the demon race, was truly extraordinary. Even his words were so watertight.

"I wonder what brings you here, Brother Bai Ze?" After exchanging words for a while, Kunpeng spoke first, as he didn't have time to continue entangled with this old fox.

Bai Ze said solemnly, "Demon Master, our demon race needs a new emperor, or at least an emperor in name only. Otherwise, our demon race will fall apart on its own without anyone else even attacking us."

After listening, Kunpeng pondered for a moment and then asked, "Since you think this way, you've probably already decided on the candidates, right? Tell me, why is it worth it for you to come in person?"

"Lu Ya!"

Upon hearing this name, Kunpeng fell silent for a moment, a rare occurrence. He was not a person of blind loyalty, so he had no particular thoughts about this Golden Crow, the only one still alive in the prehistoric Primordial Wilderness.

The main reason is that in the Primordial Wilderness, strength always speaks volumes, and the identity of a former Demon Emperor's son is indeed not worth Kunpeng's much effort.

"My Demon Master, our demon race needs a leader in name only, and a king in name only. All he needs to do is stabilize the people's hearts, and only Lu Ya is the most suitable person for this," Bai Ze said earnestly.

In fact, this was Bai Ze's helpless move. Currently, among the demon race, Kunpeng has the highest official status, so as long as Kunpeng approves, Lu Ya's identity will be legitimate.