Minghe Swears an Oath, Hongjun Is Enraged

Wahuang Heaven, watching the Nuwa in the West, shook her head helplessly, a strange smile playing on her lips.

"Those who imitate me will die... I warned you before, why didn't you listen?"

After the previous warning, it was Jieyin that Zhun Ti would give up the idea of creating new species, but unexpectedly they still did it without hesitation.

There can only be one protagonist in the universe; creating new species is pointless.

Nuwa observed the commotion in the West sky, noting the brewing of a terrifying aura, a phenomenon strikingly similar to her own ascension to sainthood.

But they are fundamentally very different.

"Fool, this isn't Heavenly Dao Merit..."

Nuwa murmured to herself, a hint of a smile flashing in her phoenix eyes.

In another Chaos place, Ling Xiao learned of Jieyin and Zhunti and almost burst out laughing. For someone of his level to almost laugh out loud, it showed just how outrageous this act was.

It was completely off-track from beginning to end.

Ling Xiao deeply suspected that Jieyin and Zhun Ti had been driven mad by him and had even lost their minds.

They actually imitated Nuwa Creates Humans and created Buddha, who would only appear in later generations.

"This could be described as the wrong time, the right person."

The current Jieyin and Zhunti have not yet established a teaching, and there is no such thing as a Buddha.

This move can be considered as revealing a secret.

Hongjun is probably going to be so angry at these two rebellious disciples that he'll vomit blood.

Ling Xiao chuckled to himself, thinking to himself.

Afterwards, he continued with his own work, refining the last few dozen restrictions on the Chaos Bead.

Since he achieved the Primordial Daluo Golden Immortal, his perception of the Chaos Bead has undergone a different change.

Now he has a question.

Is this so-called Chaos Bead really the Chaos Bead?

After all, he had guessed about this thing from beginning to end, and he had even come up with the name himself.

Whether it is the Chaos Bead or not remains to be determined.

"Never mind, let's refine it all first..." Ling Xiao withdrew his thoughts and focused all his energy on refining it.

In the West, he already knew the outcome without even looking.

"Wait a minute, the Minghe has started too?"

Just as Ling Xiao was about to withdraw his gaze, the impending events in the Endless Sea of Blood caught his attention.

At some unknown time, the Minghe also created a group of creatures, strangely shaped, both extremely beautiful and extremely ugly, which were the Asura Clan.

"What a perfect pair of Crouching Dragon and Young Phoenix!"

Looking at Jieyin and Zhunti, then at the Minghe, this phrase suddenly came to Ling Xiao's mind.

He smiled and ignored it.

At this moment, above Mount Sumeru, in the endless void, the Heavenly Dao roared, and countless strange phenomena emerged, faintly exuding an aura of Destruction.

Jieyin and Zhunti opened their arms, their faces filled with excitement, awaiting the descent of Heavenly Dao Merit. Gradually, they sensed something amiss.

"Why does this Tai Yi from the commotion when Nuwa became a saint?"

"Could it be because our merits are greater than those of Nuwa?"

Just as their thoughts were racing, a deafening Daoist voice boomed.

"Heavenly Dao bears witness, and I, the Minghe, am moved... Moved by the lack of life in the Primordial World, I created the Asura Clan to Mending the Heavens. From this day forward, the Asura Clan is established!"

This utterance sounded somewhat hasty, and one could even detect a hint of excitement.

This was indeed the voice of the Minghe. He had originally intended to sense the lack of life in the Sea of Blood, but upon further reflection, he realized that this was too absurd and temporarily changed it to the Primordial World, even pausing for a moment in the middle.

The Primordial World trembled once more. Above the Sea of Blood, the Heavenly Dao roared, gathering terrifying energy, its power no less than that of the West.

"The Minghe actually knows this technique? Is he about to become a saint?"

Is it too late to create something now?

"It seems the Minghe was well-prepared; the speed of their actions, one after the other, is truly astonishing."

The crowd sighed with envy, watching the Heavenly Dao energy of the Sea of Blood and Mount Sumeru intensify. They were filled with envy and even began to ponder what kind of species they should create to achieve sainthood.

At Mount Yujing, the Three Pure Ones were shocked once again. One wave subsided only for another to rise, and Yuanshi's face turned green.

He even began to doubt whether this thing was also the key to his own sanctification.

"Should I give it a try?"

Such a thought arose in his mind and was becoming increasingly uncontrollable. Yuanshi told Laozi and Tongtian about it and asked for their opinions.

"It's too early to say. The race they created is somewhat different from the Human Race created by Nuwa. Whether they can bestow upon them the merit of becoming saints is still uncertain."

Laozi's expression turned solemn as he recalled the heavenly secrets he had once comprehended. Even his path to sainthood lay in the Human Race, which spoke volumes.

Yuanshi nodded, temporarily putting aside his thoughts, and continued watching.

"Damn it, that filthy Minghe has even tried to create a species like us!" Zhun Ti's face was grim, as if his most precious possession had been stolen and now it was being treated as its own.

"Won't this take away some of the merit we would have gained from becoming a saint?"

He was very worried and considered everything very thoroughly. After all, the merits required for his fellow disciples to become saints were immense, and the involvement of the Minghe made him extremely concerned about this issue.

"It's alright, Heavenly Dao is impartial. We swore an oath first, so we should rightfully take the lion's share," the Jieyin said with a smile, his halo around his head making him appear very sacred.

Zhun Ti nodded, said no more, and looked at the strange Heavenly Dao phenomena in the sky, feeling somewhat puzzled.

"What is Heavenly Dao doing? Why is it so slow to bestow merit?"

In the Purple Heaven Palace, Hongjun was nearly driven mad with rage, his face ashen.

"You wretched child, you wretched child!"

Who knows how much of a shock it had on his mind when he was in seclusion during his Daoist Jieyin and Zhunti?

These two wretches actually created a Buddha.

This is utterly ridiculous!

What's most infuriating is that, because of them, it seems that the Minghe created the Asura Clan earlier than expected.

I'm extremely anxious.

Hongjun originally intended to symbolically bestow some merit as a warning.

He has now changed his mind.

If this trend isn't strongly suppressed, countless more beings who want to create things and become saints might emerge in the future.

Those who want something for nothing are looking for shortcuts.

In the Primordial World, the power of the Heavenly Dao was supreme and immense, brewing a surging energy. Various astonishing phenomena constantly rose and fell, worlds were born and destroyed, and Creation never ceased.

Enveloping Mount Sumeru and the Sea of Blood, a terrifying power was brewing, seemingly waiting for something, as if it were saying something.

Heavenly Dao: Is there anything else? Swear on your life, and I'll chop them all down!

A little while later.

"Boom!"

A deafening roar shook the heavens and the earth, as if it were the birth of a new world, the first thunderclap at the beginning of creation.

On Mount Sumeru, the endless Heavenly Dao phenomena transformed into a world-destroying tribulation of lightning.

Jieyin Zhun Ti were completely dumbfounded.

They were fine just a moment ago, why did their expression suddenly change?

What's going on?

Before they could think, Tongtian devastating lightning tribulation descended, engulfing the entire Mount Sumeru.

Then, two screams rose and fell, echoing throughout the heavens and earth.