Honghuang: I, Huanglong, refine the heavens and do not join the Chan sect

Chapter 167: Karma, Golden Crow Enters the Primordial World
Youdu Mountain, Nether Palace.

"I see. It is a rare opportunity to have a trace of true spirit regain freedom."

After hearing Huang Long's explanation, the Nine Nether Ghost Mother showed a look of enlightenment.

Come to think of it, under the joint suppression of Hongjun and Tiandao, the true spirit will encounter countless difficulties and obstacles if it wants to escape. It is already an extremely rare thing to be able to allow a trace of the true spirit to regain its freedom.

However, when she learned from Huang Long that the Heavenly Dao had been the only rule governing the operation of the prehistoric world since ancient times, and that Hongjun had defeated Luohou and had now achieved the Dao, the shock in her heart became even stronger.

Who on earth is this person? How could he be able to rescue a trace of my true spirit from the joint suppression of Hongjun and Tiandao under such circumstances? This is simply incredible.

The Nine Nether Ghost Mother was certain that Huang Long was definitely not a figure from ancient times, and he was not even a congenitally divine being. But it was precisely because of this that it was even more unbelievable to her.

He was born after Hongjun became a saint, and under the watchful eyes of Heaven and Hongjun, he was able to achieve what he has today.

And he rescued himself without Tiandao and Hongjun noticing.

The Nine Nether Ghost Mother could not understand such a result.

"You will recuperate in the Nether Palace for the time being. I will continue to find ways to rescue more of your true spirits in the future."

Huang Long smiled at the Nine Nether Ghost Mother, then took a step forward and disappeared from the Netherworld Palace.

Without the inheritance from the Nine Nether Ghost Mother, it would have been difficult for him to reach his current height. He must repay this favor.

It is not an easy task to rescue all the true spirits of the Nine Nether Ghost Mother from the hands of Hongjun and Tiandao. It requires gradual efforts.

……

Three thousand years ago.

A sacred tree flew out from the Sun Star and landed in Tanggu, East China Sea.

The sacred tree stands tall between heaven and earth, its entire body is red, blocking out the sky and the sun, emitting scorching heat that makes people feel like facing the sun directly.

Above the treetops, there are ten huge crow nests, each of which is dozens of miles in size, filled with extraordinary mist and the pervasive charm of Taoism.

There live nine golden mythical birds inside, each with three legs, gorgeous feathers, shining brightly, bathing in the scorching golden flames of the sun.

This tree is none other than the top-grade innate spiritual root - the Fusang tree, and the divine bird on the tree is none other than the Golden Crow.

They are the sons of the Emperor of Heaven, the offspring of Di Jun and Xihe, and the spirits of the sun. They have a deep background and are comparable to some innate gods and demons.

Blessed by the good fortune of Heaven, they had the cultivation of Taiyi Golden Immortals just when they were born. Now they have become perfect Taiyi Golden Immortals and are only a step away from fishing out their true spirits and achieving Daluo status.

They are born with the ability to control the true fire of the sun. Even though they are only born not long ago, their strength is so strong that there are few rivals among the Taiyi Golden Immortals who can fight against them.

If they join forces to form the Golden Crow Formation, even the early stage Golden Immortals will have difficulty gaining any advantage from them.

this day.

The eldest uncle discovered that a crack had appeared in the innate formation outside the Fusang tree at some point.

He was immediately delighted and called the other nine over.

"Brothers, as long as we follow this crack out, we can leave this place and go to the wild to play!"

"Brother, you didn't lie to us, did you? When I was in Heaven, I heard that Honghuang was even bigger than Heaven, not to mention Tanggu. There are many interesting things there, and it's very exciting."

"Boss, let's go out together and see the elegance of the prehistoric world."

"But... Father and Uncle Donghuang told us to stay here and not leave no matter what happens..."

The tenth child, Youwen, was the most honest and spoke timidly.

Upon hearing this, the other Golden Crows also looked conflicted.

Strictly speaking, the ten Golden Crows are only acquired creatures, but their roots are no worse than those of innate creatures.

This also results in them having powerful cultivation from birth, but their mental growth is extremely slow.

After so many years, their personalities have become comparable to those of human children aged six or seven.

At this age, they were all extremely playful, but they did not dare to disobey the instructions of Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi.

Three thousand years ago, after the great catastrophe of the human race ended, Di Jun realized that there was no turning back for the demon race, and now he could only go all the way to the end.

If he can succeed, he will be the real Emperor of Heaven, to whom all saints will bow down and submit.

But if they fail, the glory of the demon race will no longer exist.

He cannot guarantee that he will succeed, he must prepare for failure in advance.

If the Heavenly Court is really defeated in the final battle with the Witch Clan, it can also preserve more demon bloodlines.

His own offspring naturally became the priority objects of protection.

Moreover, the ten Golden Crows were only born not long ago and they are not even Daluo Golden Immortals. They will not be able to play any role in the upcoming battle.

Therefore, Emperor Jun specially moved the Fusang tree to the East China Sea and also specially set up an innate formation.

Emperor Jun told the ten Golden Crows that they were still young and could not control the true fire of the sun freely, so they should practice well in this Fusang tree.
When you have cultivated to the level of Daluo Jinxian and can control the true sun fire in your body, you can leave this innate formation and go wherever you want.

He also warned them that as long as they had not yet cultivated to the level of Daluo Jinxian, no matter what happened, they should not leave the Fusang tree.

But they are all children after all. They have been under the Fusang tree for more than three thousand years and have long wanted to go out and see the ancient world. Now that they have the opportunity, they naturally don't want to miss it.

Now that they have a way to leave, but cannot leave this place, they all lowered their heads, looking a little sad.

But at this moment, the second brother Zhong Lang's eyes suddenly flashed and he suggested:
"I remember Uncle Kunpeng said that the Wu Clan all live in the wild land. As the princes of the Heavenly Court, we should share the worries of our father and mother."

“Although our cultivation is still low, after entering the prehistoric world, burning down a few witch tribes should not be a problem.

“If we encounter a solitary Great Wizard, we can join forces to kill him. Not only will we become famous in the prehistoric world, but all living beings in the prehistoric world will know the names of the ten of us brothers.”

"If this matter gets to our father's ears, he will be proud of us and will not punish us for leaving the Fusang tree."

"Besides, who is our father? How could there be any cracks in the innate formation he set up? Perhaps this is a test from our father for us!"

The other Golden Crows were all very excited when they heard this.

If they could really become famous in the prehistoric world, not only would they be able to see the prehistoric scenery, but they would also be able to receive praise from Emperor Jun. Naturally, they would be very excited.

Youwen was still a little worried. Before Donghuang Taiyi left, he specifically told them to stay here and not cause trouble.

But the other brothers all agreed with Zhong Lang's proposal, and finally he nodded and decided to go out and take a look.

But what he was thinking in his heart was to try to keep an eye on his brothers and not let them get into too much trouble.

The affairs of the Witch Clan should be handled by the elders of the Demon Clan. They should listen to the instructions of Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi and not cause trouble.

"Chirp—!"

Ten golden crows flew out from the cracks, dancing excitedly above the East China Sea, with the scorching sun fire bursting out from their bodies.

The dazzling light made the sun invisible in the surrounding area, and ten suns appeared in the sky, creating a spectacular sight of the sun bathing in the East China Sea.

Under the scorching heat of the sun's true fire, the temperature of the sea water rose rapidly, and soon a large number of aquatic creatures died. As soon as their bodies floated to the surface, they were burned to ashes by the sun's true fire, leaving no remains.

Jin'ao Island, Biyou Palace.

Seeing it recklessly frolicking in the sky above the East China Sea, without noticing how much blood it had committed, the Sage of Shangqing frowned. He thought that Jinwu's behavior was due to his young age and ignorance, and he did not realize the damage his appearance had caused to the East China Sea.

But it can also be considered that this is a lack of respect for the living beings in heaven and earth!

In the eyes of the Saint Shangqing, what the ten golden crows are doing now is exactly the latter.

He planned to wait for a while. If the ten golden crows did not restrain themselves, he would kill them personally and make them pay for their karma.

Unfortunately, the ten golden crows did not give Saint Shangqing a chance to take action.

Although the ten golden crows were young, they knew that the East China Sea was the territory of the dragon clan and the location of the Taoist temples of the Shangqing Saint and the Huanglong Saint. They dared not stay here for long.

Especially Huang Long. When they were in Heaven, they heard a lot about Huang Long's legendary deeds.

Even among the demon clans, even though they are hostile, there are still many demon clans who admire Huang Long. This admiration has nothing to do with their stance, they simply admire what Huang Long has done.

After staying for a while, the ten golden crows flew towards the prehistoric continent.

Biyou Palace.

Upon seeing this, the Sage Shangqing sighed helplessly and then withdrew his gaze.

Perhaps this is also a ray of hope for the ten golden crows...

Guixu, a Taoist temple hidden in the clouds.

Huang Long walked out of the innate gourd vine and looked at the ten golden crows gradually approaching. After thinking for a moment, he waved his sleeves and displayed two magical powers.

Moving clouds!

Rain cloth!

next moment.

Heavy rain began to fall around Guixu.

No matter how fierce the sun's true fire is, it cannot have any effect on the rain.

The ten golden crows knew that this was Huang Long's work. The old ten and young Wen looked thoughtful and saluted towards Skull Mountain. The other golden crows seemed to have just woken up from a dream and also saluted, then hurried away.

Huang Long sighed as he watched the ten golden crows walking away.

Ten thousand years ago, when the human race was in great calamity, many races were innocently harmed and disappeared from the primitive times.

This is a huge karma. Even if the demon clan is blessed by the fortune of heaven, they cannot completely eliminate this karma.

These karmas fell on the people closest to Di Jun, namely the ten golden crows.

This is also why there is a crack in the innate formation arranged by Di Jun himself.

Of course, this does not rule out the involvement of someone else.

At the same time, heaven also gave them a glimmer of hope.

If they could give up the temptation to go out and concentrate on practicing on the Fusang tree, they would naturally be able to avoid death.

Or if after they come out, they can control the true sun fire in their bodies and stop killing people, they can also survive.

Sadly, they didn't do it.

but……

The death of Jinwu is not a bad thing for Huanglong. As long as it is used properly, the underworld will be invincible.

At the same time, it can also preserve the bloodline of Di Jun, which can be regarded as fulfilling Donghuang Taiyi's request and repaying a cause and effect.

Huang Long looked at the shadow in his palm, a smile appeared on his face, and he came to the underworld.

……

"Chirp—!"

Accompanied by clear cries, ten golden crows flew into the prehistoric continent.

Above the sky, there suddenly appeared a scene of ten suns across the sky.

The temperature of the earth soared wildly, the grass and trees spontaneously combusted, the rivers dried up, and many sacred places turned into ruins.

At the beginning, a large number of ferocious birds and beasts that had not yet developed their intelligence and had not been able to practice cultivation could not withstand the scorching flames, and were burned to death and turned into ashes one after another.

As time went by, the weaker races gradually could not withstand the scorching heat of the sun's true fire, and their blood was eventually dried up.

Some even lost their entire clan and race because of this, and their inheritance was cut off.

Ten golden crows roamed freely in the wilderness. Wherever they passed, sea of ​​fire spread and all living things were devastated.

They did not notice that those weak creatures could not even resist the flames that naturally emanated from their bodies.

Only Lao Shi You Wen vaguely sensed that something was wrong, but the difference in cognition prevented him from noticing the death of any living creature.

This is like an ordinary person who doesn't care about the death of an ant or a mosquito.

After thousands of years of reproduction and development, the human race has recovered some of its vitality. Although the number is not as large as in its heyday, the individual cultivation is much stronger.

But even so, there were still heavy casualties under the burning of the ten golden crows.

Except for Kongtong Mountain, which was spared from the disaster because of the protection of the three ancestors of the human race.

Only the tribes near the East China Sea and a few large tribes with several Taiyi Golden Immortals in charge could barely withstand the raging fire waves.

The giant karmic python that was entangled with the demon clan's destiny became even larger at this time.

The karma on the ten Golden Crows became even heavier, and even a wisp of invisible and intangible calamity energy appeared and entangled around their spiritual platforms, blinding their minds and causing their behavior to become increasingly crazy.

Later, ten golden birds flew towards Mount Buzhou.

As we approached Mount Buzhou, the Wu tribes we passed became more and more densely populated.
Several small and medium-sized witch tribes were turned into ashes by the true fire of the sun, and hundreds of thousands of witches died and returned to heaven and earth.

With their spirits blinded by the calamity energy, they became more and more excited and arrogant, and actually flew towards a large witch tribe.

Needless to say, the result was that a terrifying existence was provoked.

A great wizard revealed his true body, which was ten thousand feet tall, with a burly figure and a murderous aura. He held a peach wood staff in his hand and took a step forward. He arrived on top of the ten golden crows and smashed down on their heads.

"How dare you, you little monsters with half-grown hair, come here? I'm going to stew you and eat you today!"

This great wizard is none other than Kuafu!
boom--!
Accompanied by a deafening bang, the peach wood staff entwined with the Avenue of Wood collided violently with the True Fire of the Sun.

Although Kuafu is the great wizard of wood, the great way of wood is inherently restrained by the great ways of fire and metal.

The true fire of the sun is the most yang fire. It is the fire that can only be wielded by the Sun Star, as well as the lineage of Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi. It is powerful, violent and brutal. Even ordinary water can be boiled and evaporated when it encounters it.

But a great wizard is a great wizard after all, a powerful existence comparable to the Golden Immortal, and Kuafu is the best among them.

With this blow of Kuafu's stick, the joint formation of the ten Golden Crows was broken, and the Golden Crow formation was defeated in an instant.

Even though they were supported by the formation, they still suffered serious injuries from the blow, and their eyes regained some clarity.

(End of this chapter)