Honghuang: I, the Duke of the East, Steady Immortal Emperor Who Slays the Heavenly Dao
Chapter 40

The Dao Heart of the Great Dao of Strength; Nuwa Seeks Sainthood!

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Buzhou Mountain.

Above the clouds, in the ninth heaven.

Dong Wanggong stood atop an Auspicious Cloud, with Pangu Heart—billions of feet tall—beneath him, radiating the boundless aura of the Law of Strength.

" Nine Revolutions Profound Origin Technique, refine!"

He circulated his magical power, driving the Nine Revolutions Profound Origin Technique into a frenzied cycle and constantly refining Pangu Heart. As an ancient, unadorned aura filled the air, Pangu Heart gradually shrank to the size of a fist and floated before him.

"Fuse!"

Dong Wanggong murmured. His vast magical power drew Pangu Heart into his chest, where it gradually merged with his Dao heart, revealing supreme might.

The Law of Strength was overbearing and invincible!

The Dao heart was in his chest, and it was also within the Dao Resonance.

Only when the Dao heart remained undying could the Great Dao endure forever!

The winds and clouds shifted, and countless wonders unfolded!

As Pangu Heart beat, its powerful blood flowed through Dong Wanggong's meridians, radiating a purple-gold light. Even the Yin-Yang Law and Immortal Dao Law had to give way.

The Great Dao of Strength stood at the head of the Three Thousand Great Daos!

It was worthy of that rank!

"The Law of Strength has finally reached Great Accomplishment!"

"Break through!"

Dong Wanggong smiled in satisfaction. Then he clenched both fists, and a vast force swept out from around him. He was bathed in Innate Spiritual Qi.

Late Quasi-Saint, achieved!

"System, open the panel!"

At once, a purple-gold screen appeared within Dong Wanggong's Primordial Spirit.

[God-tier Choice System] [Host: Dong Wanggong] [Cultivation: Late Quasi-Saint] [Combat Strength: Quasi-Saint Peak] [Flower of Zenith Heaven: Twelfth Grade] [Dao Companions: West Queen Mother, Nuwa, Ying Long, Yaochi] [Subordinates: Thunderous Tyrant Dragon Qiongqi, Fuxi] [Techniques: Nine Revolutions Profound Origin Technique, Great Dao Yin-Yang Art] [Laws: Law of Strength (Great Accomplishment), Yin-Yang Law (Perfection), Immortal Dao Law (Great Accomplishment), Space Law (Minor Accomplishment)] [World Tree: Embryonic Stage (Growth Value: 20%)] [Spirit Treasures: Chaos Supreme Treasure Chaos Bead, Top-grade Chaos Spirit Treasure Six Paths Reincarnation Disk (incomplete), Top-grade Chaos Spirit Treasure Space Divine Staff (cannot be refined), Great Dao Treasure Myriad Heavens Celebration Cloud, Innate Supreme Treasure Twenty-Four Petal Creation Green Lotus, Hongmeng Immortal Palace (growth-type spirit treasure), acquired Merit Supreme Treasure Primordial Measure Ruler, Top-grade Innate Spiritual Treasure Twelve-Petal Pure World White Lotus] [Spiritual Roots: Chaos Spiritual Root Tongtian Jianmu, Space Willow Tree, Top-grade Innate Spiritual Root Yellow Middle Plum] [Living Being's Origin: Old Ancestor Yangmei's damaged body, True Spirit, and Primordial Spirit] [Spiritual Soil: Nine Heavens Breathing Soil] [Spiritual Water: Three Lights Divine Water] [Divine Item: one strand of Primordial Violet Qi]

Over the past tens of thousands of years, Dong Wanggong had reaped a great harvest.

The most valuable gains were the World Tree and those two Top-grade Chaos Spirit Treasures. However, the Six Paths Reincarnation Disk was incomplete, and because the Space Divine Staff bore Old Ancestor Yangmei's Primordial Spirit Mark, it could not be refined.

Besides that, he had comprehended the Space Law and reached Minor Accomplishment.

Now, the Primordial World no longer held Pangu Hall or Pangu Heart. Only Dong Wanggong's Dao heart of the Great Dao of Strength remained, possessing supreme might.

"I can't believe ten thousand years have passed!"

Dong Wanggong calculated with his fingers, then let out a sigh.

His journey through the chaos of the Void with Great God Pangu and their battle had seemed to last only an instant, but in truth, ten thousand years had passed.

Now, it was time for him to return to Penglai Immortal Island.

With a slight movement of his magical power, Dong Wanggong descended to the ground. The Twelve Ancestral Witches, Thunderous Tyrant Dragon Qiongqi, and Yaochi opened their eyes and awoke from their cultivation.

"Husband, you've finally appeared!"

Yaochi had long since shed her former reserve. She threw herself into Dong Wanggong's arms, her eyes faintly red and her delicate body trembling.

Ten thousand years had passed, and Dong Wanggong had been gone without a word. It was only natural that she had worried.

Now that she saw his imposing figure, Yaochi was overcome with excitement.

"I'm fine. I've already used Pangu Hall to forge my Dao heart, and my cultivation has reached the Late Quasi-Saint realm. We should be celebrating!"

"It looks like you've severed your Three Corpses and reached Quasi-Saint Peak. Very good!"

Dong Wanggong stroked Yaochi's hair, a gentle smile appearing at the corners of his mouth.

As Dao Ancestor Hongjun's attendant, Yaochi had naturally received several Top-grade Innate Spiritual Treasures. It was only to be expected that she had severed her Three Corpses within ten thousand years.

Then he turned to the Twelve Ancestral Witches and Qiongqi.

"Thanks to Fellow Daoist's Pangu Primordial Spirit, my Space Law has reached Perfection. If the Heavenly Dao Rules weren't forcibly suppressing my cultivation, I would likely have already proved the Dao of Hunyuan Grand Unity Golden Immortal."

"I sense that I can only prove the Dao of Hunyuan Grand Unity Golden Immortal once someone in the Primordial World becomes a Saint. Otherwise, if I break through in the chaos, the Primordial World will no longer tolerate me!"

Dijiang spoke. The Space Law around him flowed like a galaxy, and even Dong Wanggong couldn't help but marvel at his cultivation.

Dijiang now possessed a Primordial Spirit and could comprehend the Heavenly Dao.

Hearing this, Dong Wanggong gave a slight nod.

Nuwa Creates Humans, and the Saints emerge one after another!

The Age of Saints was near.

After ten thousand years of cultivation, the rest of the Twelve Ancestral Witches had all broken through as well. They had reached Late Quasi-Saint, their bodies containing power enough to destroy the heavens and annihilate the earth.

"Fellow Daoist Dijiang, there's no need to rush your breakthrough. When the time is right, you'll naturally be able to prove the Dao of Hunyuan Grand Unity Golden Immortal!"

"I've achieved what I came here to do, so I won't discuss the Dao with you all any longer!"

"Qiongqi, let's go!"

Dong Wanggong cupped his hands to Dijiang and the others, then stepped onto Qiongqi's dragon head and flew toward the East Sea with Yaochi in his arms.

Above the clouds, amidst the immortal mists.

Yaochi nestled against Dong Wanggong, greedily breathing in his scorching aura, her cheeks flushed like peach blossoms. She seemed to know what would happen next.

"Husband!"

"Please be gentle!"

Looking at the beauty before him, Dong Wanggong took Yaochi straight into the Chaos Bead and entered the Yin-Yang Secret Realm. Wrapped in Yin-Yang Qi, the two cultivated the Great Dao Yin-Yang Art.

Their wedding night had come ten thousand years late!

Time in the Primordial Wilderness was immeasurable. In the blink of an eye, a thousand years passed.

Within Hongmeng Immortal Palace on Penglai Immortal Island.

Dong Wanggong rose from the jade couch and rubbed his Chaos Demon God Body, unable to help feeling a lingering sense of fear. He had actually been no match for four female immortals.

For a thousand years, Dong Wanggong had been caught in a relay battle.

West Queen Mother, Nuwa, Ying Long, and Yaochi.

The pleasure had been beyond compare!

The Yin-Yang Law had long since reached Perfection and was now transforming toward the Yin-Yang Dao Principles. Still, it would take a long time before he could truly attain even an entry-level grasp of the Dao Principles.

"Husband, I sense my chance to become a Saint. It's somewhere in the Primordial World. Would you go there with me?"

Nuwa's sweet voice drifted over. With her Three Flowers Gathering at the Crown and Five Energies Returning to the Origin, an excited expression appeared on her face. She had clearly glimpsed the Heavenly Secrets.

Ever since the third lecture at the Zixiao Palace had ended, she had been comprehending the Heavenly Dao within Hongmeng Immortal Palace, trying to refine the strand of Primordial Violet Qi in her Primordial Spirit. Now, she had finally made progress.

"Wonderful!"

"Among the Saints of the Heavenly Dao, you'll be the first after Dao Ancestor Hongjun. Then the Primordial World will enter the Age of Saints!"

"Of course I'll accompany you on this journey to the Primordial World!"

Dong Wanggong drew Nuwa into his arms and kissed her luscious red lips before speaking.

Nuwa would create humans and become a Saint. Then the Three Pure Ones, Zhunti, and Jieyin would establish their teachings and become Saints. This was the Heavenly Dao Trend, and no living being could change it.

Now the time had come. The Human Race was about to emerge!

After bidding farewell to the other three women, Dong Wanggong and Nuwa arrived at the East Sea Coast. They traveled along the surging Yellow River, comprehending the Heavenly Dao as they went.

Finally, after a thousand years.

Nuwa returned to the East Sea Coast and sat cross-legged beside the Yellow River. With her Three Flowers Gathering at the Crown and Five Energies Returning to the Origin, the Primordial Violet Qi within her Primordial Spirit shimmered with seven-colored light.

The power of destiny and the Heavenly Dao Rules gathered within Nuwa's Primordial Spirit, though it all happened unseen, and Nuwa herself remained unaware.

Unseen, the Heavenly Dao Rules enveloped her, and she entered a wondrous, profound state.

The East Sea Coast was rich in spiritual energy, and immortal charm permeated the air.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration struck Nuwa. All her insights converged, finally forming supreme rules that intertwined with the Primordial Violet Qi.

"The Wu Race is impossible to teach and knows nothing of the Heavenly Dao. The Yao Race is cruel and bloodthirsty. Why not create a new race?"

"This race must strive tirelessly, dare to break the rules, and yet follow the Heavenly Dao. If I create them, I'll gain supreme destiny and merit, and thereby prove the Dao and become a Saint!"

"My Dao is the Dao of Creation!"

Nuwa murmured to herself. She had understood. She had found the path to becoming a Heavenly Dao Saint.

Her alluring face revealed endless tenderness!

Beside her, Dong Wanggong's lips curved slightly, a gleam appearing in his eyes!

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