The Time Donghua Was Most Lost

The Netherworld Realm has been branded by Houtu, which means that Houtu is the master of the mortal realm, just as Di Jun is the master of the Heaven Realm now.

"How do you plan to use this world?"

Houtu thought for a moment and said, "Although this is a vast world, it is different from the Heaven Realm. Most of our people are not suitable to live here. After thinking it over, it seems that only those of our tribe who cultivate the Dao are suitable for this place!"

"I plan to relocate these people and focus on building this world first. We'll deal with the rest later, because I don't even understand what use this world can possibly have!"

Donghua glanced at Houtu, his heart filled with complex emotions. Reincarnation was definitely going to be established, but if reincarnation was established, Houtu would surely perish, unless Houtu first attained enlightenment and then established reincarnation.

The cycle of reincarnation in the Primordial World is not something a Quasi-Saint could establish!

"What's wrong with you? Do you regret coming to Mount Tai with me so much?"

Donghua turned his gaze away and didn't look at Houtu again. After all, what did it matter to him whether Houtu perished or not? It was just meddling in other people's business.

"There's no point in regretting it. Since I'm here, it's my choice, and I never regret my choices."

"I just have one question: why did you insist that I come to Mount Tai with you?"

Houtu smiled gently and said in a clear voice, "Do you want to hear the truth or a lie?"

"Um?"

"The lie is that our Witch Court doesn't trust the Purple Mansion, and this time we're going to tie you to our war chariot!"

"To be honest, being with you feels really relaxing, harmonious, and peaceful. I like that feeling!"

Which one do you think it is?

Donghua glanced at Houtu but did not answer. In the silent Netherworld World, only the cold wind blew and the Yellow Springs flowed slowly with a gurgling sound. The two remained silent for a long time.

"This Netherworld World is very important; it might be the key to your enlightenment. I hope you will study it carefully!"

"I must go now, farewell!"

After Donghua finished speaking, he got up and left. He took a step and was already back on Mount Tai, but a voice came from behind him.

"I hope to hear your answer when we meet next time!"

The East Sea, with its rippling blue waves, returns to the Purple Mansion after many years.

But the peace I felt when I left was gone. I walked slowly across the sea toward the three islands, just like when I was reborn.

Donghua's inner turmoil stemmed from his uncertainty about his future and the fate of the Purple Mansion.

He felt lost once again, and since his rebirth, he had been struggling to survive.

In the end, he abandoned the Destiny and Fortune Imperial Dao the original body had cultivated for many years.

He thought that as long as he didn't participate in the struggle for supremacy, he wouldn't die like the original owner of this body, but now it seems that he really thought too simply.

The Primordial World is both very large and very small; the fortune of heaven and earth is limited.

If you don't fight for it, someone else will.

Without striving, one cannot attain enlightenment!

Do the Three Clans not understand the consequences of vying for supremacy? Or do the Witch and Monster Two Clans truly harbor such deep hatred?

The struggle for the Great Dao is something even Saint cannot avoid; how could Donghua possibly escape it!

Yuanshi didn't understand that the moment he descended the mountain, he was destined to fight his third brother.

Tongtian still didn't understand; he didn't realize that the moment he set up the Immortal Slaying Sword Array, his defeat was inevitable!

It seems that none of these apply. Everyone is constantly vying for the Great Dao, for fortune, for spiritual treasures, and for face!

"And what about yourself?"

At this moment, Donghua was confused, unsure of what to do. Should he follow the original body's path, establish Immortal Court, rally all the immortals under heaven, and compete with the witches and demons?

Just like when I was reborn, I will not participate in the struggle for supremacy, nor will I compete for fortune. I will develop my strength stealthily, wait for the end of the Lich War, and become a Quasi-Saint Great Powers, a lord of one region, and a lord of one path.

But it seems that this is still a bit difficult!

When the Demon Race Heavenly Court attacked and destroyed the Star Domain Star Domain, it didn't affect him much.

All he felt was pressure, and under that pressure, he developed the Myriad Immortals Formation.

But the original owner of this body also developed the Myriad Immortals Formation, yet it was still destroyed by the Heavenly Court.

Therefore, my achievements are nothing special!

This trip to Mount Tai left Donghua with too many shocks, making him feel lost about the future once again.

The ruthlessness with which the Witch Clan slaughtered the Mountain God Lineage.

The kind of indifference to life shown by Qiang Liang in slaughtering Grand Unity Grand Unity.

The resentment of the Five Peaks Imperial Sovereigns upon their fall, and the tragic grandeur of Bing Ling Gong!

He didn't know if he would ever become like Bing Ling Gong, or if the Purple Mansion would be the fate of the Mountain God Lineage!

What truly touched him was the death of Bing Ling Gong, that ruthless spirit that burned away all his energy!

He admitted that he couldn't do it!

All he could think of was escaping. As long as the green hills remain, there will always be firewood to burn. This was indeed the right thing to do; only by surviving can anything be possible.

But how do you know you're not good enough if you don't actually fight it out?

Donghua once again arrived atop the Purple Mansion Suspended Peak, overlooking the entire Three Islands and Ten Continents, a power that was rising like the sun!

I remember when I was first reborn, I decided here to pursue a path of quiet cultivation, without seeking supremacy.

But what choice should I make now?

Should we continue drifting along like this, or should we fight for it?

He felt he should compete, not to vie for supremacy; he was still not interested in that, and dominating the Primordial Wilderness was not his path.

What he wanted to contend for was his own Dao; he wanted to Attain Hunyuan Dao and become the supreme Primordial Daluo Golden Immortal.

Strive for the Way, prove the Way!

Perhaps to prove oneself, one must fight!

"But what is one's own path? Where is one's own path?"

Even if he were to deduce the Dao of the Innate Eight Trigrams, it would only enhance his own strength, not allow him to attain enlightenment. He was well aware of this!

Therefore, the Innate Eight Trigrams Great Dao is not one's own Dao!

The Pure Yang Great Dao is the path I have been cultivating, and it is also a supreme path. There is a possibility of attaining enlightenment, but the hope is slim!

"Then how should I prove my path?"

Just as Donghua was deep in thought, a streak of light flashed by, Shao Siming Tai Hua appeared on the Suspended Peak.

"Your Majesty, you're back!"

Donghua replied calmly, "Yes, you're back. Will you be the one guarding the Purple Mansion this time?"

"Your Majesty, it is indeed I who am on duty!"

Donghua turned around, looked at the girl in the green dress in front of him, and slowly said, "Why are you so well-behaved in front of me now? You weren't like this before."

"His Majesty..."

Call me elder brother.

Shao Siming smiled and said, "Brother, you have no idea how imposing you were just now. I was even a little afraid of you."

Donghua looked at the smiling Shao Siming and flicked her forehead again.

Shao Siming stomped her foot angrily to the side, then turned away and refused to look at him again.

It seems that nowadays, only Donghua would dare to flick the head of the Emperor Tai Hua Purple Mansion the Purple Mansion.

After playing, he couldn't help but burst into laughter!

This scene is so similar; thinking back to when I first returned from time travel, I can't help but laugh.

"You, you, since I have recognized you as my sister, I will always be your brother."

"Yes, I understand, brother."