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

Chapter 177 The dust has settled, Emperor Haotian

"Humph!"

Watching the Azure Dragon and the Vermillion Bird fly into the two southeast celestial pillars, Yuanshi Tianzun snorted coldly and was in a very bad mood, but there was nothing he could do.

The other several Heavenly Dao Saints felt the same way, angry and helpless, but at the same time they had a bit more respect and fear for Huang Long.

As saints of the Heavenly Dao, they naturally have good planning and deduction abilities.

But in front of Huang Long, all their plans were like children playing house. Huang Long could always see through their thoughts and respond in advance.

Fortunately, this Huanglong did not go too far and left the right to deal with the two pillars of heaven in the west and north to them.

Of course! They didn't know that Huang Long couldn't find the right person, so he had no choice but to give up the two pillars.

What remains is to give face to the Way of Heaven so that their efforts do not end in vain and they do not take any extreme actions.

More than a hundred years later, the five-colored stones were refined by Nuwa and used to fill the hole in the sky, completely resolving the disaster of the water from the Milky Way flooding into the wilderness, and at the same time completely stabilizing the sky.

From now on, as long as the central Buzhou Mountain and one of the four pillars in the southeast, northwest, northeast and southwest still exist, the sky will not be in danger of collapsing.

Boom!

Just after Nuwa successfully repaired the sky, heaven bestowed a lot of merit.

Among them, 50% fell to Nuwa, and the remaining 50% was divided equally between the other five saints of heaven and Huanglong.

Huang Long would naturally not refuse the merit that he had picked up for free, but the other five Heavenly Dao Saints were not very happy about it.

This little bit of merit was far from what they had expected. As these merits fell, it was like Huang Long slapping them in the face.

If there was no Huang Long, how could they have only so much merit.

More importantly, the presence of the Heavenly Saint in this catastrophe is too low.

The tunnel was different. On the one hand, it put an end to the war between the Lich and the Wizard, and on the other hand, it saved Mount Buzhou and indirectly established the four pillars of heaven.

All of this was seen by the powerful beings in the ancient times. In time, the reputation of the underground world will surely grow.

Moreover, the fact that Suzaku took over the Southern Pillar of Heaven made them have a bad guess.

If nothing unexpected happens, Yuan Feng has already taken refuge in the tunnel.

In this way, among the three ancient tribes, the dragon and phoenix tribes have returned to the underground, which is not good news for the heavenly way.

It was this thought that reminded them of Huang Long's treatment of Gonggong, and they suddenly realized something.

Such a result is in line with Huang Long's usual style.

They had found it strange before. Given Huang Long's close relationship with the Wu clan, how could he allow Gong Gong to suffer such torture?
Letting Gonggong, who is proficient in the way of water, suppress the immortal volcano, isn't this equivalent to slowly roasting a fish on the fire?
Now that they thought that Yuan Feng might lead the Feng clan to take refuge in the tunnel, they understood Huang Long's purpose.

Although Yuan Feng was trapped in the Undead Volcano and unable to affect the outside world, it was still very easy for him to control the temperature of the Undead Volcano.

She could completely remove the fire from an area, fill the place with water, and use it as the place where Gonggong would serve his sentence. She could even remove the avenue related to the fire from this area, so that Gonggong could have a peaceful vacation here.

More importantly, the answer to why Yuan Feng chose to take refuge in the tunnel is already clear.

There is only one possibility, that is, Huanglong intends to solve the problem of the immortal volcano.

Huanglong once solved the problem of the sea eye, which not only helped the dragon clan escape from trouble, but also enabled him to use Guixu to refine the infinite sea water and give back to the prehistoric world, thereby obtaining endless merits and increasing the luck and merits of the dragon clan.

In ancient times, the Dragon Clan and the Phoenix Clan were both one of the three major races. After the war, both were burdened with huge karma and never regained their former glory.

But now, the dragon clan has not only eliminated all karma, but its fortune is also on the rise. They already have the hope of restoring their former glory, or even surpassing it.

On the other hand, the Phoenix Clan still carries a huge amount of karma. Let alone restoring its former glory, it is unknown how long the Phoenix Clan can last.

In the eyes of the Heavenly Saint, if Huang Long had not intended to repair the Immortal Volcano, Yuan Feng would not have chosen a position so quickly.

Nowadays, the biggest gap between the prehistoric world and the heaven and earth is the Immortal Volcano. If it can be repaired, the prehistoric world will become more perfect and can gain a lot of merit.

This level of merit is estimated to be enough for a quasi-saint to achieve the state of Hunyuan or become a saint.

How could they ignore such benefits?
The expressions of the saints of the Heavenly Dao are different. Some have no expression, some have a sneer on their faces, some shake their heads and sigh, and some look sad.

Now that they already know that Huang Long will repair the Undead Volcano next, they will definitely find a way to get a piece of the pie.

You can destroy the good things of our Heavenly Dao, and so can we Heavenly Dao saints!

Rumble——!
At this moment, a loud noise came from the sky again, and a huge amount of merit descended.

This is the reward from the prehistoric world for contributions during the war between the wizards and the liches.

Part of it fell on the shoulders of the Styx and the Queen Mother of the West. It was they who stopped Gonggong, protected the Buzhou Pillar of Heaven, avoided a great catastrophe, and kept the prehistoric world intact.

After all, there is a huge difference between four pillars and five pillars.

This merit was very considerable. The cultivation of Minghe and Queen Mother of the West broke through to the quasi-saint perfection, and they were qualified to become saints and achieve the Hunyuan fruit position.

Even the saints of heaven looked at the Styx and the Queen Mother of the West with a little more respect.

Another part of the merit went to Zhen Yuanzi. During the decisive battle between the wizard and the lich, Zhen Yuanzi followed Huang Long's instructions, used the power of the underground tunnel, and used the Book of the Earth to mobilize the essence of the earth to resist the damage caused by the falling fragments of the Nine Heavens.

During this period, he also sorted out the earth veins, transformed the fragments of the Nine Heavens World into pure origin, and integrated them into the earth veins to strengthen the authority of the earth.

Such an achievement is not small, and the merits he gained are naturally not few, which enabled him to cross the hurdle of the middle stage of quasi-saint and become a powerful late stage quasi-saint.

The creatures in the underworld also made contributions in this catastrophe. They captured the souls of the dead and brought them into the underworld, thus bringing order to life and death and also gaining some merits.

After obtaining these merits, the cultivation of all living beings in the underworld has been slightly improved.

Among them, the Five Ghost Emperors and the Five Hades Lords benefited the most, and their cultivation bases were all raised to a higher level, reaching the middle stage of the Daluo Golden Immortal.

His actual combat power in the netherworld is not weaker than that of a late-stage Daluo Golden Immortal.

The contributions made by Zhao Gongming, Sanxiao, Baimi, Lingxi and Shenlong are relatively small, and the improvement is not so obvious, but their Taoism has also improved a little.

As the leader of this series of events, Huang Long naturally benefits from it.

The final large part of the merit fell on him.

In response, Huang Long's expression remained unchanged, appearing calm and composed.

Just like before, he put it away with a light wave.

Although for him, these merits cannot bring much improvement to his cultivation, but merits are a panacea. If he cannot use them himself, he can give them to his disciples.

For example, if Bixiao's Golden Dragon Shears had enough merit, plus enough source fluid and precious innate spiritual objects, there was every hope of refining it into an acquired treasure.

When the calamity of the Conferred Gods comes, perhaps Bixiao will be able to cut off Guangchengzi's Fantian Seal with just the Golden Dragon Shears, which is a post-natal treasure level. If the Jade Purity Sage can still refine the Fantian Seal after losing half of Mount Buzhou.

Huang Long felt that it was possible that Yuqing Saint could use other materials to recite the Fantian Seal.

After all, there is an unfathomable Daozu Hongjun in Zixiao Palace, and the final Saintly Pill in the Conferred God Tribulation is closely related to him.

The saints of the Heavenly Dao looked at this scene and it would be a lie to say they were not envious, but they were helpless because they did not have the authority to capture souls.

Finally, they sighed helplessly and flew towards the damaged Ninth Heaven. No matter what, the Ninth Heaven could not be damaged any more.

Huang Long did not do much in response to the actions of the Heavenly Saint.

He knew that it would not be long before the Xuanmen Heavenly Palace would be established.

The era of Xuanmen is about to officially arrive.

Huang Long must make plans early and try his best to strengthen the strength of the Netherworld and the authority of the Underworld before the establishment of Xuanmen Heavenly Court.

Only in this way can we be invincible in the future struggle between heaven and earth.

Thinking of this, Huang Long turned around and returned to the Taoist temple. He had already made plans on how to increase the power and authority of the underworld.

……

Guixu, a Taoist temple hidden in the clouds.

Huang Long sat in the pavilion, took out the Chaos Bell, looked at the residual soul of Donghuang Taiyi inside, and sighed helplessly.

In the eyes of the world, Huang Long is a terrifying existence who has planned everything for himself, as if nothing can escape his calculations as long as he wants.

But this is not the case. Huang Long is just patient enough, has a long-term vision, and is more prepared.

Even if he has the memories of a time traveler, he is not omniscient and omnipotent.

What's more, his opponent is Hongjun, the way of heaven, how could he possibly have every plan in mind?

For example, now, the injury suffered by Donghuang Taiyi is more serious than he expected, and only a wisp of soul is left.

Logically speaking, with Donghuang Taiyi's powerful spirit, even if he detonated all his magic power and Taoism to activate the Chaos Bell, he should be able to leave his soul intact, and there should even be hope of becoming a ghost cultivator.

However, now it seems that Donghuang Taiyi's residual soul is almost disappearing, and even his true spirit is only a small piece.

Fortunately, Huang Long acted fast enough, otherwise the Chaos Bell would not have taken away Donghuang Taiyi's residual soul and true spirit, but a ball of pure spiritual energy.

Obviously, this is the result of someone's intervention, and there is no need to say more about the person who was able to do this.

Fortunately, Huang Long had never been arrogant, and he managed to save a piece of Donghuang Taiyi's soul and true spirit.

However, due to Donghuang Taiyi’s current condition, Huang Long’s next plan is bound to be affected.

But fortunately, Huang Long never makes only one preparation.

He knew from the beginning that with the Sage of Heaven watching, given the strength of the witch clan's souls, it would be impossible for the ancestor witch's soul to remain intact, and at most only some soul fragments would remain.

If Huang Long had just become a saint, he really had no way to deal with these soul fragments and could only send them into reincarnation, allowing this wisp of soul to be reborn, hoping to awaken his past memories.

But in this way, the ancestor witch after reincarnation is no longer the same ancestor witch as before.

It’s different now. Huang Long has found a solution. Although the process will be troublesome and time-consuming, his cultivation strength will be severely damaged after recovery.

But at least you can preserve your true self. If you lose your cultivation, you can just practice again.

Huang Long didn't think any more about it. He put Donghuang Taiyi's remaining soul into the Jiuyou Soul-Calming Umbrella, and came to the Purple Lotus of Samsara and sat cross-legged.

At the same time, in Tianwai Tian, ​​Zixiao Palace.

When the Six Saints of Heavenly Dao were sitting cross-legged on their cushions, the figure of Hongjun Daozu appeared on the platform without any warning.

His aura was even more rustic and elusive, and all the Six Heavenly Saints were startled, with different expressions on their faces.

The expression of the Saint Taiqing was indifferent, the Saint Shangqing was admiring, the Saint Yuqing showed yearning, Jie Yin and Zhunti looked as miserable as ever, and Nuwa had a blank expression and no emotion could be seen.

Afterwards, the six saints bowed to Hongjun.

"Disciple pays homage to Master!"

Looking at the Six Saints of Heaven, Daoist Ancestor Hongjun remained calm and composed, showing no emotion.

"The Lich Tribulation has ended. The Lord of Heaven is vacant. A new Emperor is needed to assist the evolution of Heaven, maintain the stability of Heaven and Earth, and perfect the order of all things. Do you have a suitable candidate?"

The Six Saints of Heaven looked at each other, each with their own thoughts in their minds.

The Taiqing Saint has only one descendant, Xuandu, who is the inheritor of the Taoist tradition, so naturally he will not be pushed forward.

The other five Heavenly Saints were not very interested in the position of Heavenly Emperor.

The reason is very simple. The heaven corresponds to the underworld, and the underworld has risen too fast. When the demon clan's heaven was still there, the underworld had considerable prestige in the prehistoric world.

Now the Nine Heavens have collapsed in the Lich King Calamity, and not even a trace of the demon clan’s heaven is left.

The underworld further enhanced its prestige by capturing souls and summoning spirits during the great calamity between wizards and demons.

As one side gains strength while the other loses strength, how can Heaven fight against it?

In addition, although the position of the Emperor of Heaven is good and he can obtain luck and merit, he is also entangled in cause and effect.

They all knew that the position of Heavenly Emperor was a hot potato. Everyone hesitated and did not give any candidate.

Daoist Ancestor Hongjun knew all this very well, as if he could see through fire. He felt helpless because it was because he was only in harmony with the Way of Heaven and failed to get involved in the Way of Earth.

Right now, we can only take one step at a time, plan slowly, and turn the situation around. We must never let humanity get out of control again!
With this in mind, Hongjun summoned Haotian as planned.

"You have been with me for tens of thousands of years, and you are already a mid-stage quasi-saint. Whether it's your cultivation and magic power, or your blessings, you are barely worthy of the position of Heavenly Emperor."

"Are you willing to leave Zixiao Palace, enter the Heavenly Palace, become the master of heaven and earth, and maintain the operation of heaven and earth?"

In front of the saint, Haotian knew that lying was useless and admitted it directly.

"Of course I am willing to do so. However, I am weak and alone. I am afraid that some powerful people may not accept this and cannot bear such a great responsibility."

"With your six senior brothers and sisters here, who dares to disobey?"

After hearing this, Haotian felt relieved instantly and bowed to pay homage.

"I will definitely live up to the master's trust, be a good master of the Heavenly Court, and maintain the operation of the Emperor of Heaven!"

Haotian was extremely excited, because that was the Emperor of Heaven, the ruler of heaven and earth!

Now that the Witch Clan has been defeated and has the support of six Heavenly Saints, it is expected that no one among all the tribes in the ancient world will dare to go against Heaven anymore.

Daozu Hongjun was very satisfied with Haotian's attitude, and with a wave of his sleeve, a magical power descended, and Haotian instantly transformed from a delicate and delicate boy into a middle-aged man wearing an imperial robe, with dignified features and extraordinary bearing, looking like an emperor.

Daozu Hongjun took out another treasure and gave it to Haotian.

"This is the Sky-viewing Mirror, a top-grade innate spiritual treasure that combines offense and defense, and has other magical uses. You will experience it for yourself in the future."

Finally, he took out a ball of gray gas and handed it to Saint Taiqing.

"This is the origin of the world that I found from the chaos. You can use it to repair the Nine Heavens."

After saying this, Hongjun disappeared silently just like when he came.

(End of this chapter)