Yang Mei: Look around-where are there any gods and demons left?
Sun Heaven.
In a Daoist temple, Ling Xiao, Yang Mei, Di Jun, Tai Yi sat around a pile of immortal fruits in front of them, raising their cups to drink.
Yang Mei one after another, thoroughly enjoying himself. He was Space God and Devil Willow Tree Spirit, and had little resistance to flowers, grasses, and other plants.
While they ate and drank, they kept an eye on the situation in the Primordial World. Although it was separated from the prehistoric Primordial World by countless dimensions of time and space, it still could not escape their eyes.
After seeing Ziwei leave, Ling Xiao withdrew his gaze, a smile appearing on his lips.
Ziwei was quite clever; he carried out the task assigned to him meticulously and fully understood it.
Everything Ziwei did, the scheme he set up at Mount Shouyang, was not only to Human Race to rise up, but also to seduce powerful foreign beings who harbored ill intentions and coveted the opportunity and the throne of the Human Emperor.
The purpose of having them reincarnate into the Human Race to compete for the Human Emperor was twofold: firstly, to enhance the fortune of the Human Race.
Even more importantly, we must try our best to bring other creatures from the Primordial World into the scheme.
As everyone knows, the Primordial World has three paths: Heaven, Earth, and Humanity.
The Heavenly Dao was the earliest to be born and is also the most powerful, instinctively suppressing the other two Daos.
Now that the Earthly Dao has awakened and escaped the machinations of Heavenly Dao, only the Human Path remains.
In fact, Human Path is not just about the Human Race; if you think that way, your perspective is too narrow.
Human Path is the collective of all living beings. Whether it is humans, witches, or even demons, all living beings in the Primordial World belong to Human Path.
Only by encompassing Demon God, gods, and the will of all living beings can one achieve a position equal to that of the Heavenly Dao Earthly Dao.
After the creation of the world, the struggles between the Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin Clans, as well as the Wu and Demon clans, were all about dominating the world and unifying the Primordial World.
Only by gathering the power of all things and beings in the Primordial World can Human Path truly take flight and break free from the constraints of the Heavenly Dao.
At that time, one can become a true Human Dao Saint, rather than Sage who has been cut in half and is only in name, like the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors.
He has the name of Sage, but not the fighting power of Sage.
Now that Ziwei has taken over the Human Race, this pattern must be completely broken, and all shackles and constraints must be broken.
Stirring up the Primordial World chaos, not only will Ziwei attain the Primordial Origin of Hunyuan, but the future landscape will also be altered.
Regardless of what Hongjun thought, this step had to be taken.
Ling Xiao thought to himself, "This is also my idea. It still needs to be verified. As the saying goes, 'No destruction, no construction.' We've already reached this point, so there's no need for slow and meticulous work."
Let's get right to it and start doing things decisively.
The world within the Chaos Bead is constantly being perfected. Once the world is perfected, it will push him to the brink and directly devour the Primordial World.
Of course, doing so is very dangerous. Not only would Heavenly Dao forbid it, but even the Great Dao itself might not approve, and the consequences would be unimaginable.
"Fellow Daoist Ling Xiao, your actions are likely to trigger another great calamity."
"What do you think? Shall we join forces to deal with Hongjun?"
He ate the Flat Peach with Yang Mei smile, even though he was Chaos god and demon, he didn't eat these things often.
His two white eyebrows looked unusually comical, like those of a mischievous old man.
Di Jun and Tai Yi stared strangely at the old Daoist beside them, still finding it hard to believe that this thing was actually Chaos God or Demon?
Where is there even a trace of god or demon in it?
"With the addition of Di Jun and Fellow Tai Yi, great things can be accomplished." Yang Mei felt two gazes on him and added, sounding just like a charlatan.
"You flatter me, you flatter me. My brother and I aren't that capable," Di Jun waved his hand and laughed, appearing very modest.
They shared similar thoughts with Ling Xiao, but Yang Mei seemed unreliable, so it wasn't easy for them to agree easily.
"Fellow Daoist Yang Mei, there's no rush. With our current strength, even if we join forces, it would be difficult for us to be a match for Heavenly Dao Hongjun."
Ling Xiao politely declined, having already made his system choice and gotten a Fragment of the Jade Plate of Creation for free.
Even if they agree to join forces, it's not now.
Wait a bit, maybe we can trigger another choice.
"Ah, with your cultivation speed, I think it won't be long before you have the strength to deal with Hongjun," Yang Mei said, his face glowing. Perhaps it was from eating too much fruit.
It even faintly glowed with green light, revealing its true nature Willow Tree Spirit.
Ling Xiao chuckled inwardly, then with a whoosh, shot the peach pit in his hand into the ground some distance away, asking indifferently.
"Fellow Daoist Yang Mei, I'm very curious. You are one of the three thousand gods and demons, so how come you can't find any gods or demons to help you deal with Hongjun?"
"Three thousand gods and demons? Fellow Daoist, you jest. Look around, where are there any gods and demons left? I am but the only surviving Chaos God and Demon."
He raised his Yang Mei and smiled wryly, then began to recount his story, his words revealing a sense of regret.
"Oh, that's a real shame."
Ling Xiao said with a regretful expression, but inwardly he sneered. Although Yang Mei had concealed it well, Ling Xiao still noticed something unusual under his discerning eyes.
When he asked that question, Yang Mei experienced a momentary emotional fluctuation.
There must be something being concealed here.
"As expected, there's not a single good person in the world of cultivation..."
Ling Xiao sighed inwardly, "The more powerful a world is, the more cruel it is; scheming is everywhere."
If one's mindset is not firm and one lacks certain skills, it is easy to be deceived by appearances.
Whether it's Yang Mei or Hongjun, these ancient beings are hard to fathom. Every step they take is often fraught with calculations and hidden escape routes.
"Fellow Daoist Yang Mei, why don't we have a discussion and verify each other's knowledge? Perhaps we can gain a lot and improve our cultivation."
Ling Xiao's eyes flickered, and he suddenly spoke.
Upon hearing this, he raised his Yang Mei, paused for a moment, and then readily agreed.
Di Jun and Tai Yi were overjoyed. As the two with the weakest cultivation levels, this Dao discussion was practically made for them.
"Third Brother, you're so thoughtful!"
Outside, the matter of the Human Emperor has stirred up a storm of unrest and undercurrents.
Since the loss of the Human Emperor, all tribes in the Human Race land have begun to vigorously cultivate geniuses to compete for the Human Emperor's throne.
The existence of 108 Guardian Deity means that to overcome numerous obstacles and obtain the Kongtong Seal, one must at least possess the cultivation level of Daluo Golden Immortal.
Without certain natural talent, even becoming an immortal is difficult, let alone Daluo Golden Immortal.
This condition was undoubtedly harsh for the Human Race, but no one gave up easily; their hearts were filled with a strong belief.
This belief is something that ordinary creatures do not possess; it is the foundation upon which Human Race depends for survival.
In an instant, hundreds of millions of Human Race embarked on an unprecedented wave of cultivation.
No matter how you look at it, no one doesn't yearn for the Human Emperor. For all ambitious people, it is the ultimate goal and the greatest aspiration in life.
Seeing the plight of Human Race in the Minghe Nether Sea of Blood, Styx smirked.
"A bunch of fools! What's the use of your cultivation?"
"Just wait, your Human Emperor will arrive soon..."
Minghe could no longer restrain himself. He finally made up his mind to reincarnate, become the Human Emperor, and achieve Sage.