At Daggers Drawn with the Heavenly Dao
The Heavenly Dao was completely lost; he didn't even know how to answer Qing Xuanzi's question.
The main problem is that we don't have enough strength to force Qing Xuanzi to submit; otherwise, this wouldn't have happened.
"Qing Xuanzi, I can establish Heavenly Court, and I can even acknowledge the current Heavenly Court, but you must agree to three things, otherwise..."
Before Tiandao could finish speaking, Qing Xuanzi interrupted him, "You don't need to object. You can do it right now. Why should I agree to your conditions, especially three? The Heavenly Court isn't my family's property."
"You, you, shameless! Haotian clearly listens to you, yet you say he's not from your family?"
"Heavenly Dao, you've got it wrong. He's Hongjun's attendant, and I'm at most his senior brother. If we're really talking about it, he should be from Hongjun's family."
"Hmph, don't think I don't know, Hongjun listens to you too."
"Heavenly Dao, you really are a scoundrel! He's the master, and I'm the disciple!"
Isn't it obvious who listens to whom? Besides, who is he? He's the spokesperson for the Way of Heaven.
Although he isn't anymore, he was still at least the first Heavenly Dao Sage in the Primordial World. You have to admit that, right?
Even so, what can be done?
"You don't believe me when I say you're a scoundrel. Whose side Heavenly Dao Sage on? It's obvious he's on the side of the Heavenly Dao."
So whose side is the Heavenly Court he established on? Isn't it on the side of the Heavenly Dao? How could it possibly be mine?
Heaven's Way:...
Heaven is so angry! He shouldn't have come. No, he should have come. I came to take revenge.
Judging from the current situation, it's really uncertain who will avenge whom.
Lacking in hard skills, he's even worse at verbal sparring. He can make things that everyone understands sound like they're Qing Xuanzi incomprehensible to you.
Tiandu has begun to take Qing Xuanzi seriously, elevating him to the same level as himself.
"Alright, since you have established the Heavenly Court, then you must vouch for Heavenly Court."
"Are you kidding me? Why should I vouch for the Heavenly Court? Do whatever you want, it has nothing to do with me."
Qing Xuanzi coldly replied, "What a brilliant idea! You've actually tried to scheme against me."
If he dares to agree, Heaven will take the enormous karmic consequences of the Heavenly Court upon itself.
I'm here to get a bargain, not to take the blame.
"From this day forward, the Heavenly Court shall be directly under the jurisdiction of the Heavenly Dao. All those under the Heavenly Court shall act in accordance with the will of the Heavenly Dao. Any disobedience will be punished by Heaven."
Qing Xuanzi sneered. So they're going to come and reap the rewards? It's not that simple.
Qing Xuanzi directly countered with a proclamation. "The will of the Primordial World, listen! I, Qing Xuanzi, hereby decree that the Three Sects Disciples shall take charge of the heavenly punishments. All sins committed in the Primordial World shall be subject to the heavenly punishment measures devised by the Three Sects Disciples."
Didn't you want to subdue the Three Sects Disciples in Heavenly Court? You even threatened them with divine punishment.
Fine, I'll hand over the management of divine punishment to them. I refuse to believe that any idiot would punish himself.
Upon hearing Qing Xuanzi's words, the Heavenly Dao was so enraged that it thundered incessantly.
He forgot that just now, the Primordial World heavenly punishment and Heavenly Tribulation had been absorbed by Qing Xuanzi.
He no longer possesses the strongest deterrent power of the Heavenly Dao.
In other words, this power has been transferred to Qing Xuanzi.
He has now turned around and given this power to the Three Sects Disciples, which is the most direct slap in the face.
The kind that makes a popping sound.
The Heavenly Dao is now too ashamed to remain. After three consecutive defeats, it has suffered a crushing loss and is almost completely stripped of its underwear.
The Heavenly Dao simply disappeared; it never wanted to see Qing Xuanzi's face again.
Upon returning to the Heavenly Dao Space, the entire Heavenly Dao Space descended into chaos, filled with the sounds of explosions.
Those who know understand that Heaven is angry, while those who don't think that the Heavenly Dao Space is about to collapse.
Qing Xuanzi also left. The matter was resolved, so naturally he wouldn't stay outside the Southern Heavenly Gate as an object of interest.
Inside the Tea Stall Small World.
"Junior brother, you're really ruthless. You didn't give the Heavenly Dao any face at all." Laozi's words didn't mean to blame Qing Xuanzi at all. On the contrary, they implied that it wasn't his doing.
Tongtian sensed another meaning in Laozi's words; it was the smell of jealousy.
"Hey bro, that's so sour! Are you just jealous and envious?"
"Get lost."
"Twitter."
Qing Xuanzi glared at Tongtian. This guy didn't learn anything good, but he picked up all of his unreliable traits from his previous life.
Nüwa walked up to Qing Xuanzi with a smile and said softly, "Little Xuanzi, we have decided that we will not merge with his reincarnated body, but will only comprehend what he has gained from his cultivation."
Qing Xuanzi was confused. He knew what was coming from the back, but was the little Xuanzi in front of him talking about him?
"No, Nüwa Sister Nuwa, we can call you Qing Xuanzi, or Junior Brother or whatever. Calling you Little Xuanzi seems to be missing something."
"No, no, no, the name 'Little Xuanzi' was my suggestion, and everyone agreed on it. Do you have any objections?"
Nüwa immediately glared at Qing Xuanzi.
That means, "Try turning the tables on me, and I'll skin you alive."
What else could Qing Xuanzi do? His final choice was to flee in disarray.
The joyful laughter of the Sages rang out behind Qing Xuanzi. Finally, there was one or two saints who could control Qing Xuanzi. It was truly remarkable.
For a while afterward, the Heavenly Dao finally settled down.
Soon, 100,000 years had passed.
In the Netherworld, Houtu and Xuan Ming had already cultivated their primordial spirits to the level of Primordial Daluo Golden Immortal.
The reason it took 100,000 years was that Qing Xuanzi was afraid of something going wrong, so he didn't give them stronger pills.
Otherwise, let alone 100,000 years, their cultivation would probably reach the level of Grand Ultimate Great Luo in ten years.
"Brother Qing Xuanzi, what do we do next?" Houtu blinked her big eyes, and with her orange-yellow palace dress, she looked exactly like a girl next door.
"It's easy. You all release your primordial spirits and sense the Netherworld. All the Witch Race brothers just need to release all their blood and qi."
Qing Xuanzi's solution was very simple: the Netherworld itself was built around the Pangu Hall.
The Witch Race is the natural darling of the Pangu Hall. They only need to release the essence of Pangu's blood to reliably stimulate the revival of the Earth Dao.
Furthermore, the combined power of Houtu and Xuan Ming's primordial spirits reached the Primordial Daluo Golden Immortal.
It is enough to embody the Earth Dao will.
Qing Xuanzi did this to prevent the Earth Dao from developing intelligence.
Everything was under the control of the Witch Race, which was no different from having it under their own control.
Although it's not necessarily a bad thing that intelligence has emerged from the Earth Dao, Qing Xuanzi felt it was better to be cautious.
This was also Qing Xuanzi's intention in creating two Primordial Daluo Golden Immortal from the Witch Race.
If it were just one person, they might not be able to escape the Netherworld. Qing Xuanzi guessed that Pingxin in later generations was probably trapped in the Netherworld in this way.
He certainly wouldn't take that risk.
Everything was prepared according to Qing Xuanzi's plan.
The ten Body Refinement to Become a Saint Ancestral Witch, who had Ancestral Witch True Body, their blood and qi surging.
The Netherworld trembled, as if it could not withstand their oppressive power.
"Calm down, don't rush. The core of the Netherworld is the Pangu Hall. It's no big deal for it to withstand your little bit of pressure."
Seeing the worried expressions on the faces of the Ancestral Witch, Qing Xuanzi reassured them.