Fuxi Completes the Eight Trigrams! Kong Xuan Blocks the Way at Golden Rooster Ridge
East Sea!
Inside the Changsheng's Dao Field!
Once again, Ao Changsheng was left all alone.
Just as Guiling had said before, Guiling still left and followed Jinling into the Great Investiture of the Gods Calamity.
Ao Changsheng made no comment on this.
Just let the Guiling play around.
Out of respect for him, the Primordial World saints would not, or dared not, actually kill the Guiling.
Of course, without his direct intervention, the mere presence of the Guiling wouldn't be enough to protect the Jie Sect.
So...
The fate of the Jie Sect was already sealed.
Ao Changsheng had no intention of changing this.
As for Jinling's final fate, and the impact it had on Guiling, that remains to be seen.
Ao Changsheng wouldn't give it much thought.
That's the Guiling's own business.
He was already Quasi-Sage Realm, even an invincible cultivator within the Quasi-Sage Realm, and was no longer the Linggui that needed his care.
Standing in the center of the training ground, Ao Changsheng saw the Guiling flying above the East Sea, and even the Jinling was beside him.
Watching the two communicate telepathically, and seeing their increasingly serious expressions.
"Foolish child, you still haven't fully understood what your master means!" Ao Changsheng sighed.
"The Great Investiture of the Gods Calamity... Who said the Investiture of the Gods was a bad thing? They are all patriarchs, would they really harm their own disciples and descendants?"
Ao Changsheng shook his head slightly and said no more.
Ao Changsheng witnessed the entire truth and events of the Investiture of the Investiture of the Gods Immeasurable Tribulation, and he was fully aware of how the saints had made their moves.
All I can say is...
This is all because the disciple didn't trust his master.
Some disciples of the Chan and Jie sects did not trust Celestial Venerable Yuanshi and Cult Master Tongtian, while Celestial Venerable Yuanshi and Cult Master Tongtian did not trust Dao Ancestor Hongjun.
Furthermore, other Sage Laozi Tzu had ulterior motives in placing their pieces within this scheme.
The Sage Zhunti was eager to take advantage of the chaos in the East to seize benefits for the West and lay the groundwork for the rise of the Western Sect in the next era.
The Sage Jieyin, like the Sage Laozi, silently observed the Sage Zhunti pieces among them.
Nüwa, the Sage, remained aloof and observed the petty actions of the other sages.
It was these actions of the sages, along with the numerous disciples of the Chan and Jie sects, and the complex situation of the Human Race, that constituted this Great Investiture of the Gods Calamity.
As for the Heavenly Dao Hongjun, he would never reveal his schemes or inform the other saints.
Even if...
Celestial Venerable Yuanshi, Cult Master Tongtian, and even other Sage all misunderstood him.
The Heavenly Dao Hongjun, would not explain, nor would he care too much.
After all, he is the Heavenly Dao Hongjun!
His outward appearance is in harmony with the Heavenly Dao, devoid of sorrow or joy; how could he possibly be plotting or scheming?
Furthermore, the misunderstanding between Celestial Venerable Yuanshi and Cult Master Tongtian towards him ultimately only harmed the disciples of the two sects.
For the Heavenly Dao Hongjun, it is beneficial and harmless.
After all, the purpose of the Heavenly Dao Hongjun was never to confer the gods.
Whether or not the Investiture of the Gods was held was of no significance to the Heavenly Dao Hongjun.
The reason for the emergence of the Investiture of the Gods Immeasurable Tribulation was simply because an Immeasurable Tribulation was needed at that time.
As for the process of the Immeasurable Tribulation, it was of no importance to the Heavenly Dao Hongjun.
This is something that neither the Celestial Venerable Yuanshi nor the Cult Master Tongtian Sage could see through, while the Laozi Sage and Nüwa, who might have seen through it, remained silent.
They completely ignored the Primordial World chaos.
No.
Rather than saying they ignored the Primordial World chaos, it would be more accurate to say they all had their own purposes, only... their purposes were the same as those of the Heavenly Dao Hongjun, and they didn't care how the Investiture of the Investiture of the Gods Immeasurable Tribulation unfolded.
Ao Changsheng was fully aware of all of this.
But...
He just won't say anything, he's just playing around!
He watched as his disciple rampaged through the Great Investiture of the Gods Calamity, seeing her suffer countless injuries and fall.
After all...
Just like Bo Yikao, the reincarnation of the Purple Tånúó Star who they were training, they themselves also needed to undergo a trial to temper their minds and bodies.
A smile played on Ao Changsheng's lips as he withdrew his gaze from the Guiling, whose avatar slowly dissipated and vanished without a trace.
The Golden Crow sets, the jade rabbit rises!
In the blink of an eye, ten thousand years have passed since the beginning Primordial World time.
Ten thousand years have passed, and the progress of this Great Investiture of the Gods Calamity has been slower than countless powerful cultivators had imagined.
That's right!
News of the Investiture of the Gods Immeasurable Tribulation has spread throughout the Primordial World, no longer confined to the disciples of the Chan and Jie sects.
Although this Immeasurable Tribulation seems to have come a little early.
However, only two Immeasurable Tribulation are recorded in the Primordial World Dragon-Han Great Tribulation and the Witch-Demon Great Tribulation.
The Dragon-Han Great Tribulation was too distant, even for the current powerful immortals of the Primordial World to verify, but the Witch-Demon Great Tribulation had only been nearly 20,000 years ago.
In the Primordial World, there are countless people who have personally experienced it.
Moreover, some people have had terrifying experiences during the Witch-Demon Tribulation, such as being unable to cultivate for nearly ten thousand years. Therefore, it is not incomprehensible that the current Investiture of the Investiture of the Gods Immeasurable Tribulation has been brought forward.
If only...
After this Immeasurable Tribulation, the remaining tens of thousands of years of long time should not be like the Witch-Demon Tribulation.
Not to mention.
News about this Investiture of the Gods Immeasurable Tribulation had already spread.
The most widely circulated theory is that this Immeasurable Tribulation Primordial World only affect the Chan and Jie sects, and will not affect all living beings in the Primordial World.
All living beings in the Primordial World need to do is wait quietly for the Primordial World Immeasurable Tribulation to pass, and there will be no danger.
This rumor is essentially confirmed by the fact that during the Primordial World Immeasurable Tribulation that began and lasted for nearly ten thousand years, only the Chan and Jie sects fought incessantly.
This immediately put the lives of all living beings in the Primordial World at ease.
Only...
Immeasurable Tribulation... even a man-made Immeasurable Tribulation, could it really be that simple?
Others don't know.
But...
If Ao Changsheng were to answer, the answer would still be...
No!
There will absolutely not be a second answer.
"Haha, we've finally succeeded!"
Human Race Sage, deep within the Fire Cloud Cave.
Suddenly, Fuxi 'Fuxi excited laughter echoed from his secluded retreat.
His Great Dao of the Eight Trigrams) was finally completed.
Heaven and earth, the universe, the Primordial World, and all things—as long as no Sage intervenes to shield them, nothing in the Primordial World can escape the Dao of the Eight Trigrams of Fuxi.
As for Sage...
Fuxi felt neither joy nor sorrow as he observed the Great Dao of the Eight Trigrams, which was now completely perfect but still unable to fully unleash its power.
Even though his Law Power was now sufficient and he had achieved the Great Dao, he was still only Hunyuan Golden Immortal, not Primordial Daluo Golden Immortal.
This was not due to Fuxi.
Instead...
This world is restricting Fuxi.
No, to be precise, it's restricting all cultivators who want to reach the level of Sage or Primordial Daluo Golden Immortal.
However, Fuxi did not panic.
He was already well aware of this.
Moreover...
The time for a breakthrough is not far off.
Fuxi gazed into the distance towards the Nine Provinces of Human Race and murmured, "The conflict between Shang and Zhou should end as soon as possible."
As Fuxi's murmur faded away.
Between heaven and earth, it seemed as if a dragon's roar echoed, but... this dragon's roar that resounded throughout the Primordial World was heard by very few.
The roar of the Golden Dragon of Karmic Fortune of Human Race destiny has nothing to do with the Human Race, or rather, it is absolutely impossible for someone without the Sage Realm to hear it.
And after that dragon's roar...
In the battlefield between the Yin Shang and Western Zhou dynasties Nine Provinces the Human Race, an invisible and intangible force, difficult to detect, quietly swept across the entire Nine Provinces.
The tide of battle has turned!
It's not that the battle situation completely shifted in favor of the Western Zhou at that moment, but rather... the stalemate between the two sides began to subtly tilt towards the Western Zhou.
However... the process of this pouring was so subtle that no cultivator noticed it.
Including... Celestial Venerable Yuanshi and Cult Master Tongtian, who have been paying close attention to the war between the Chan and Jie sects in the Nine Provinces Human Race.
After all, both Celestial Venerable Yuanshi and Cult Master Tongtian understood this in their hearts.
The Yin Shang was doomed to perish, and the Western Zhou was destined to be the victor!
This was not determined by the will of the saints, but by Human Race itself.
It is the Holy Mother Nuwa of the human race, the Holy Emperor Fuxi of the human race, and the Human Emperor Yu of the human race, although it cannot be said to be the will of the entire human race.
But...
This, however, represents the will of the entire Human Race's leadership.
"At most another ten thousand years... my Great Investiture of the Gods Calamity should end then, and at that time... the opportunity for my breakthrough will arrive."
Fuxi gazed towards the direction of the Human Race and murmured softly, his eyes filled with anticipation.
Compared to the Great Dao Sage achieved enlightenment with the help of the Primordial purple qi, Fuxi still longed for his own Great Dao of the Eight Trigrams and wanted to become Primordial Daluo Golden Immortal.
Turning his gaze away, Fuxi showed no intention of leaving the secluded place. Instead, he continued to meditate and regulate his breathing in the secluded spot, adjusting his state of mind.
They await the opportunity to attain enlightenment ten thousand years from now.
However...
The opportunity to attain enlightenment came much faster than Fuxi had imagined.
Human Race's Nine Provinces!
Golden Rooster Ridge!
"Is that the Western Zhou?"
A young general with fair skin, who looked to be only eighteen or nineteen years old, gazed at the distant military camp.
Behind the young general were millions of soldiers from the Yin Shang dynasty.
Don't be fooled by the fact that there are only a few million Yin Shang soldiers here; everyone here has at least the cultivation level of True Immortal.
There are hundreds of thousands of Mystic Immortal generals and even tens of thousands of Golden Immortal.
In the Nine Provinces of the Human Race, such an army can definitely be called an elite force.
And...
The most crucial element was never the millions of Yin Shang soldiers, but rather the seemingly young Yin Shang general who led them.
Kong Xuan!
For Kong Xuan, those millions of Yin Shang soldiers were nothing more than a means to fill numbers and showcase his current status as Yin Shang general.
As for relying on their strength...
As a Quasi-Sage, Kong Xuan disdained to do such a thing!
The world may be vast, but one person can go there.
This was Kong Xuan's style of doing things.
If it weren't for the accidental discovery that the Western Zhou Dynasty revered the phoenix and used it as a totem, it might have even involved the Phoenix Clan from the Primordial World.
Given Kong Xuan's pride, he probably wouldn't have come here to become a general of the Yin Shang dynasty and an enemy of the Western Zhou.
I thought of the Phoenix Clan.
A cold glint flashed in Kong Xuan's eyes as he gazed at the Zhou camp in the distance, especially at the numerous phoenix-shaped totems within it.
Kong Xuan immediately snorted coldly, "From this day forward, Golden Rooster Ridge will be the final destination for the Western Zhou!"
Then, at Kong Xuan's command, the Yin Shang army headed directly towards Golden Rooster Ridge.