Ancestor Minghe crying was already an unprecedented sight.
But on second thought, his life over these years really had been miserable!
He should have started with an unbeatable hand, with companion spirit treasures including the Karmic Fire Red Lotus, the Northern Mystic Origin Water-Control Banner, and the Abi and Yuantu Swords.
It was fair to say he had begun with a pair of jokers.
On top of that, he lived in the Netherworld Sea of Blood. Though it contained boundless karmic retribution, it was a natural defensive barrier for Ancestor Minghe, who had taken form from the Sea of Blood's fetal membrane.
As long as he did not court death.
Even without an opportunity to attain Sagehood, he could basically have lived a carefree life.
In fact, in the original course of events in the Primordial World, Ancestor Minghe really had lived quite comfortably.
He had weathered the War of the Liches and the Investiture of the Gods Calamity, and even after the Journey to the West Tribulation, he had continued living a wonderfully comfortable life.
Even Zhen Yuanzi of the Five Villages Temple, renowned as a blessed and virtuous True Immortal, had been dragged into the Astral Constellation Tribulation that followed the Journey to the West Tribulation.
Yet Ancestor Minghe had still hunkered down in the Netherworld Sea of Blood, reigning as king and ancestor!
With treatment like that, if not for his missing opportunity to attain Sagehood...
Anyone who did not know better would have thought Ancestor Minghe was the Heavenly Dao's own son.
Unfortunately, this was not the original Primordial World, and its Demon Emperors were not the original Dijun and Eastern Emperor Taiyi.
Of all people, Ancestor Minghe just had to provoke Daochen.
After getting beaten once, he had gone back to provoke him again?
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