Three Brothers' Plan: Gathering at Mount Shouyang
Di Jun sighed with emotion. He had not forgotten how Ziwei had once carried the Primordial Cauldron, trembling as she ran to rescue him and Tai Yi.
Now, time flies, and that boy has grown up to this point.
"Hehe, then let Ziwei do it first, we'll back him up from behind."
Tai Yi smiled brightly and said domineeringly.
He knew the key and importance of it, which involved a struggle for Human Path. Both the Heavenly Dao Hongjun and the Earthly Dao Houtu had intervened, which showed how significant the impact was.
Unfortunately, the final outcome was destined to disappoint them.
With the arrival of the Golden Crow Clan, all other demons and monsters must step aside.
Ultimately, they'll get all the benefits.
"That's right, Ziwei has always worked very hard. Although he's a little slow, it doesn't matter."
"As a member of the Sun Star, such an opportunity must be properly arranged for us."
Di Jun said earnestly, his voice loud, clearly agreeing with Tai Yi's words.
"If that's the case, then Hongjun represents the Heavenly Dao, Houtu represents the Earthly Dao, so aren't we the Human Path?"
Tai Yi suddenly asked, looking puzzled. It was a sudden thought of his, and somehow it had come together with his answer.
As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Xiao immediately shook his head and said, "Wrong! We represent nothing; Eternal transcendence is the path we must take."
"Understood! We must transcend all paths!"
Tai Yi nodded emphatically, his face full of arrogance, and he instantly became excited.
"Don't get excited, don't get excited, let's kill the Old Earthworm first before we talk about Lingjia."
Di Jun comforted his second brother, signaling him to calm down, saying that it was the elder brother's duty to stand up at times like these.
Even Hongjun hasn't crossed that threshold yet, so how can he talk about surpassing all other paths?
"In my opinion, the time is almost right. As those reincarnated Human Race break through in their cultivation, they will drive the growth of the entire Human Race's fortune. When they all gather at Mount Shouyang to compete for the Kongtong Seal, the time will be ripe."
Di Jun began his analysis with a serious expression, speaking eloquently and earnestly.
"By then, when the Old Earthworm realizes the situation is out of control, it will definitely show itself, and we'll catch it off guard and rip its head off."
As he spoke, Di Jun couldn't help but laugh again, the corners of his mouth turning up and gradually widening.
"That's a good suggestion. You can do it then," Ling Xiao said earnestly.
"Me?" Di Jun was stunned, pointing to his own nose.
Ling Xiao Tai Yi burst into laughter.
On the other side, after being Qiangliang beaten by Qiang Liang, Minghe finally faced reality, reluctantly abandoned the Yuantu Sword, and turned to flee. He was afraid that if he was any slower, the remaining Abi Sword would also be stolen.
Seeing that he had gained an advantage, Qiangliang didn't pursue the matter relentlessly. Carrying the Yuantu Sword, he returned to his tribe in a triumphant manner, ready to refine the Yuantu Sword and make it completely his own.
He became the biggest winner.
This outcome was unexpected by everyone. It was thought that Minghe, the first to achieve the Daluo Golden Immortal status, would become the undisputed protagonist and shine brightly.
As a result, they suffered setbacks one after another, and even the Yuantu Sword was stolen.
Not only did they lose face, but they also suffered heavy losses.
Double critical hit.
This made many powerful beings realize that even a Daluo Golden Immortal would find it difficult to reach the Mount Shouyang, let alone someone who had just entered the Daluo Golden Immortal.
Thus, Human Race once again entered a period of temporary peace, with everyone cultivating and the overall fortune of Human Race rising steadily.
The rise in the Human Race's fortune has also affected everyone in an invisible way, which has accelerated their cultivation speed. This is especially true for those who are at a higher realm or have a greater reputation among Human Race.
One after another, people broke through to the Daluo Golden Immortal, and those powerful beings who were stuck at the Primordial Unity Golden Immortal began to step into a new realm.
The aura of Daluo Golden Immortal permeated the Fenggun Tribe, shaking all directions.
In the Thunder-Fire Tribe, divine fire danced across the sky, strange phenomena floated and swirled, transforming into flowers of the Great Dao Laws, and the aura of Daluo Golden Immortal permeated the air.
Every now and then, powerful figures from various Human Race, regardless of size, break through to the Daluo Golden Immortal.
Fuxi, Zhurong, Baize, Jimeng, King Pan, True Man Due, and other great beings all entered the Daluo Golden Immortal, advancing triumphantly all the way.
Cultivation knows no bounds, and the years flow by in the blink of an eye.
Thunder-Fire Tribe.
Qiangliang sat cross-legged on the ground with a Yuantu Sword on his lap. During this time, he had been cultivating and refining the Yuantu Sword at the same time.
We'll take a two-pronged approach, ensuring neither is neglected.
"Finally, the mark of the Minghe has been erased. From now on, your surname is Qiang!"
Qiangliang awoke from his meditative state, rubbing the sword blade with his large hand, and whispered with a joyful expression.
He did not transform the Yuantu Sword into his own shape, and his cultivation level also increased to the late stage of the Daluo Golden Immortal.
Meanwhile, Zhurong, who focused on cultivation, also caught up, reaching the late stage of the Daluo Golden Immortal.
The Great Witch Xingtian, Houyi cultivated the Nine-Turn Profound Art, and successfully broke through to the Daluo Golden Immortal, reaching the mid-stage.
After reincarnation, the difference between them and the Ancestral Witch is negligible; there is no innate difference in their physical bodies.
Both Human Race, Xingtian Houyi fought hard to catch up, only a small realm away.
Fenggun Tribe.
Fuxi held the Lotus Lantern, his appearance solemn and dignified, his body faintly radiating an astonishing aura, his cultivation having already reached the late stage of the Daluo Golden Immortal.
"With my current cultivation level and the aid of magical treasures, reaching the Mount Shouyang shouldn't be too much of a problem."
As Fuxi thought this, a glint flashed in his eyes as he looked towards Mount Shouyang. He wanted to seize this opportunity and strike before anyone else.
Otherwise, the Minghe or the Ancestral Witch might get there first.
With this in mind, Fuxi set off to attempt the challenge at Mount Shouyang.
At that moment, streaks of celestial light streaked across the sky above the Human Race land, heading towards Mount Shouyang.
"Duke of the East!" Fuxi's expression changed slightly, and he vanished in a flash.
At this moment, Duke of the East, followed by Kongming, Jinshi Daoren, Xuanshui, and other former subordinates of the Immortal Court, headed straight for Mount Shouyang.
The current cultivation level of Duke of the East has reached the late stage of the Daluo Golden Immortal, while powerful figures like Kongming are hovering around the mid-stage of the Great Luo.
This combination immediately attracted a lot of attention, and all the powerful figures knew that they were going to challenge the mountain.
Instantly, this caused a huge stir, and those powerful cultivators who had been hesitant in their cultivation could no longer resist taking action.
"We cannot let the Duke of the East seize the opportunity of the Human Emperor's rise to power. Let us all Mount Shouyang and rely on our own methods!"
A powerful being spoke, his voice resounding through the heavens, and figures flew out from the earth.
King Pan, clad in a golden robe, trampled on golden Gu worms as if riding a true dragon, exuding a fierce and powerful aura, roaring across the heavens as he charged toward Mount Shouyang.
The True Man Due, with the Eight-Treasure Indestructible Profound Light above his head illuminating the vast world, burst forth from a deep mountain, heading straight for Mount Shouyang.
Immortal Lord Mengzhang rode in a nine-dragon chariot, accompanied by a group of subordinates, just like the Heavenly Emperor on a journey. His entourage was even more extravagant than that of the Lord of Heavenly Court. Although he had not yet become the Human Emperor, he already regarded himself as such.
As the clouds stirred in all directions, all the tribes of the Human Race were making preparations, with all the powerful experts setting off towards Mount Shouyang in the center.