Honghuang: Starting from the Longhan catastrophe!

Chapter 185: Heaven's Way is Imperfect
I remember it was when he was transforming, in order to eliminate the creatures that disturbed his transformation.

He swung out the Hengyuan battle axe and cut off a corner of the Wuliang Mountains.

Then he hunted down a few more people and caused some damage.

Then he entered the inner chaos, developed the heavens and searched for luck.

The incarnation entered the primitive world and fought frequently with the large armies of the three tribes.

It seems to have destroyed the environment a bit, and then it was the Daluo period again...

Various scenes from the past came into his mind, but before he could figure it out.

A red light symbolizing karma immediately sank into the 96000-acre sea of ​​clouds.

The golden lamps, golden lotuses, and necklaces emit a holy and peaceful glow.

Even if we can clear the world of bad luck, we cannot dispel karma, and we can only coexist with it.

"no!"

"When he was going through the Great Luo Tribulation, Zhong Miao controlled his body and broke some of the rubble on Zhoushan Mountain. Can this also be blamed on him?"

Everything, one by one, is manifested in karma, so we just have to accept the rest.

The key point is that the damage caused to Zhoushan when he was going through the great calamity had nothing to do with him.

He couldn't help but cry out for injustice, but the Eye of Heaven ignored him and blamed everything on him.

He couldn't help but roll his eyes and wanted to swear, but he held it back.

As time passed, countless lives were punished.

The karma is distributed to all living beings, but the amount varies.

It gave a heavy shock to countless living beings, scaring them into silence.

Immediately afterwards, boundless mysterious yellow light spread throughout the vast universe.

The ground veins have turned into ruins, and the water veins have been broken into several sections.

Under the nourishment of the infinite mysterious yellow light, it continues at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It grew at an astonishing speed, spewing out rich innate spiritual energy.

The land that had turned into a scorched earth was once again full of life.

After doing all this, the Eye of Heaven disappeared in the gaze of everyone.

"What about our benefits?"

"No, you have punished me, but no one has benefited from it?"

...............

The many surviving Daluo and the many powerful masters present were all stunned.

They all looked puzzled, and some even questioned the heavens on the spot.

There was no response, leaving countless sentient beings speechless, with the same thought:

"Is there something wrong with the way of heaven?"

Futu thought the same thing, his mind turned quickly, and then he understood:
"The Heavenly Dao has just been born, and it does not have particularly comprehensive functions yet."

"That is to say, it's incomplete. If you want to gain any benefit, someone has to repair it."

Fu Tu showed a look of sudden enlightenment and instantly figured out what was going on.

Patriarch Hongjun and others have also figured it out, but no one can do it for the time being.

Then you have to focus on what’s happening now!

The kings of the three tribes were suppressed one after another, and the Eye of Heaven had also left.

Many ethnic groups left, some left, some dispersed, and took the fortune of their ethnic groups with them.

This means that the three tribes will no longer have glory and will lose their position as the protagonists of the era.

This is good news, which is equivalent to removing the three mountains from the heads of all living beings.

It also means the path of immortals and the path of demons, and even many innate divine beings.

Everyone can get a piece of the cake in the blank red wasteland world.

The immortals and the demons can get the big ones, and the big ones can also eat the small ones.

This is something that everyone welcomes, except that the three tribes suffer the most!
But no one cared, which made the three tribes present uneasy.

Especially the gazes from Patriarch Hongjun and Demon Ancestor Luohou made their hearts beat wildly.

After Patriarch Hongjun left with Patriarch Yinyang and the seriously injured Patriarch Qiankun.

Ancestor Yangmei and Demon Ancestor Luohu also disappeared, and the three tribes' Daluo breathed a sigh of relief.

There are many Daluo under his command, as well as the innate sacred ones who joined the battle halfway.

Now they were not in the mood to fight, and they all returned to their respective dojos. The three tribes' Daluo were left with a miserable look on their faces, staring at each other, speechless, and disappeared one after another.

"The era of the three clans is over. Now it is the world of immortals and demons."

The shadows of the sun and the moon appeared in Fu Tu's eyes, spanning the heavens and time and penetrating through layers of dimensions.

In this war, almost 90% of the countless creatures in the vast wilderness died.

There are very few surviving creatures, but each of them has unique skills.

These beings are the seeds of the new era, and the future will be dominated by them.

As time goes by, the footprints of these creatures will once again spread throughout the wilderness.

Whoever can win them over can gather the great fortune of the new era.

Needless to say, as long as these creatures have a little vision, they will join the immortal path and the devil path.

After figuring this out, Fu Tu's eyes revealed an eager light.

I wanted to try it myself, but unfortunately the timing was not right, so I couldn't help but shake my head and sigh.

Taking advantage of the clear mind now, Fu Tu counted with his right fingers.

Although the glory of the dragon, phoenix and unicorn is gone, this era has not yet ended.

There are still about 1.2 billion years until the end of this era.

For ordinary creatures, 1.2 billion years can be said to be quite a long time.

But for Fu Tu, this time is not enough.

Since he has chosen the Supreme Divine Way, he must achieve enlightenment before Patriarch Hongjun and others.

He must take a detour to overtake. If Hongjun and others walk ahead of him, his path will be ruined!
Plans flashed through his mind, and then were ruthlessly abandoned by him.

Finally, his gaze turned to the inner chaos, where the dimensions of the heavens were located.

It is also the base camp for his preaching!
He doesn't need to worry about the Dao Ran Honghuang, but the world of the heavens still has potential for development.

In his mechanical mind, he immediately found the most favorable conditions.

The multiverse within Futu's body suddenly began to shine brightly.

The will of the multiverse and his will gradually resonate.

While breathing, the boundless chaotic airflow was transformed into rich innate spiritual energy!
Then, under the control of the grand divine consciousness, a number of true immortal incarnations of Jingzhao were derived.

And when he transformed, the Xuanhuang Dao Tree in his body opened the space channel with ease.

A large number of true immortal incarnations from Jingzhao immediately poured into the space channels.

And the end of the space channel is boundless inner chaos!

That's right!

He is preparing for the third major development, and he is determined to make the world of the heavens prosperous.

In the ancient world, there are only two kinds of existence: immortals and demons, and there is basically no room for others to intervene.

It’s different in the chaotic world, there are almost no strong people competing with him.

If his calculations are correct, he will have a share in the development.

When the world prospers, his luck and auspicious clouds will surely be enough to exceed 100,000 acres.

By then, you will have accumulated enough resources for a breakthrough and achieved the immortal and supreme Hunyuan Daluo!

When the last space channel was closed, a hint of fatigue flashed in Fu Tu's eyes.

This was the first time that he had deployed such a large-scale derivative incarnation into the dimension of the heavens.

That is to say, he became a Hunyuan Golden Immortal and his physical size improved again.

Otherwise, I would be exhausted to death!

Fu Tu sat cross-legged on the edge of the cliff at Zhaixing Peak, continuously transforming the chaotic airflow.

A hundred years passed quickly, and the power that was originally depleted was once again made up.

Fu Tu slowly opened his eyes, revealing a majestic look like that of an ancient god.

The next thing is to release the calamity-transforming insects into the wild.

Not long ago, there was a harvest.

Although it was released again, the number of living beings has decreased, and I don’t know whether it can gather enough calamity energy.

Fu Tu did not waste any time and immediately opened up a series of space channels.

Connected to all parts of the prehistoric world, the power of insects then erupted, calling upon his insects.

(End of this chapter)