Great Primordial: I, The Four-Legged Gold-Eating Beast, Swallow Karmic Merit

Following the order from Emperor Juntai.

Billions of Demon Races once again came out in full force, searching the Great Primordial.

And because this time it was about Demon Race’s face, the commotion was so loud that Emperor Jun Taiyi was so cruel that he even called out some of Demon Race’s secluded demon gods!

Under Bai Ze's notice, all the ten demon gods, whether they were in retreat or doing other things, were dispatched.

In the land of West Sea, a strong man holding an iron rod in one hand and covered with dense runes all over his body heard the news and stood up with a bang. The tiger skin around him was filled with wind, and a fierce feeling emerged spontaneously.

Rolling demonic clouds sweep across millions of miles of wild land!

"What! A fairy dares to challenge me Demon Race majesty!

My absence these years has really emboldened them!

Who is this immortal spirit? Leave the portrait to me and I will go and find it myself!"

This figure is not another fairy, but one of the ten demon gods——Fei Lian Demon God.

Dongshui Longze, a volcanic crater in the sea, a place where water and fire blend, a nine-headed strange bird is lying on its side, squinting its eyes, and also heard Bai's message.

The strange bird, which looked lazy just now, suddenly opened its eyes, with a fierce light in its pupils, and instantly transformed into a human form, holding two half-moon-shaped weapons in its hands.

It is a female demon god.

This woman is one of the demon gods, Jiu Ying.

In recent years, it has rarely appeared in the Great Primordial's field of vision, and now it finally appears.

"Haha, a little thing made me, Demon Race, move into such a big battle!

It really is....

That’s all, I’ll try it myself!”

Shang Yang, Bi Tie, Gui Che and other demons and gods all received the notification.

They all came out of seclusion and headed to the Great Primordial.

In the Great Primordial.

The demon god Demon Race, who had been in seclusion for who knows how many years, appeared again, shocking many powerful people.

The demon gods were arrogant people, so they immediately disturbed the Great Primordial. Whenever they saw the casual cultivator's dojo, they would rush in and ask questions.

"Every Great Primordial creature who sees this Human Race Holy Beast must inform the Demon Race of its news!

Otherwise, Demon Race will investigate, and if anyone is found to have concealed anything and failed to report it, he will be an equal enemy to me, Demon Race, and will be punished with the same crime!"

For a while.

When it comes to the Human Race Holy Beast, all the cultivators in the Great Primordial change their expressions upon hearing it.

Demon Race's big move naturally caused shock among the fairies in the Great Primordial.

Demon Race has made its purpose so obvious, it would be really stupid if you can't guess what's going on.

But no one thought that the mysterious fairy spirit that killed Kunpeng and Dīpankara turned out to be the little beast that had been in Nuwa's arms.

For a moment, many immortals were shocked.

Even the top Great Primordial experts looked in disbelief after hearing the news.

Monastery of Five Manors.

Zhen Yuan'zi was sitting next to the Ginseng Fruit Tree. He was really shocked when he heard the news.

"Who would have thought that the one who killed Kunpeng and Dīpankara would be the little beast in Nuwa's arms.

I remember that in the early years, the little beast was nothing more than an ordinary little monster.

Apart from being slightly cute, there is nothing else unique about her!

Even if it became the Human Race Holy Beast, it was just good luck and had something to do with Goddess Nuwa.

Who would have thought that only hundreds of thousands of years have passed and he has already broken through to the realm of Pseudo Saint without even a single retreat?!

This breakthrough speed is too terrifying!"

Zhen Yuan'zi couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"Could it be that Saint's ability is really so terrifying?"

Zhen Yuan'zi felt that there might be a reason why Nuwa and Houtu took action.

But in addition to Zhen Yuan'zi, other powerful people also have thoughts in their hearts, and they are not the same as what Zhen Yuan'zi thinks.

For example, Fu Xi, who is far away in Mt. Buzhoushan at the moment, has completely different ideas from Zhen Yuan'zi.

After all, he was attacking the little beast in his little sister's arms. This time Fu Xi did not take action. Even though he was in the Demon Race, he had many suspicions in his heart.

"Little one, you've definitely caused a big trouble this time. I'm afraid even my little sister will find it very difficult to deal with it."

Fu Xi shook his head and sighed.

Suddenly, Fu Xi thought of something again.

“My little sister has always doted on this little monster.

And this little monster seems to have some relationship with the Ancestral Witch Houtu of the Witch Clan.

Combined with all the strange things that have happened in recent years, could it be that the Karmic Merit in my little sister is related to this little monster?"

Fu Xi couldn't help but have such a conjecture in his mind. After all, he had already had this idea when he was at Mt. Buzhoushan.

However, Nuwa never came back, and after so many years, he never had time to ask again.

Moreover, even if they are brothers and sisters, some issues are not so easy to explore.

Every fairy has its own secrets, not to mention things like this involving Karmic Merit.

If you ask this question directly, it would be a bit over the line.

Originally, Fu Xi thought it would just go away, so he stopped asking further questions.

Unexpectedly, this incident happened again, which immediately aroused Fu Xi's curiosity.

Looking up into the distance, Fu Xi's eyes are profound.

"I just don't know if what I guess is correct or not.

But one thing is certain, there must be a huge secret hidden in this little beast.

Alas, it’s hard to do, that’s all, I’ll just go into seclusion this time. "

She talks about being in seclusion, but in fact Fu Xi is just caught between Demon Race and Nuwa. She chooses to avoid this matter and observe in secret.

In the depths of the blood sea, Old Ancestor Ming He listened to the message delivered by the Blood God Son in his hand, his pupils shrank, his eye sockets widened, and his eyes were so round that they were about to fall out.

Looking at the Blood God Son in his hand, Ming He once wondered if something had gone wrong during his practice and he had gone crazy.

After listening to it several times, Ming He was sure that he had indeed heard it correctly.

The two old guys Kunpeng and Dīpankara did indeed die at the hands of the little beast in Nuwa’s arms!

It was precisely because Ming He took a breath after confirming that he heard correctly.

"Ancestor, I do underestimate this little thing!

He was able to kill the crystal burner even though he was hiding deep inside!

But having said that, in such a short period of time, can any fairy really break through to Pseudo Saint?

No matter how many geniuses and treasures there are, they can't be piled up.

It seems that there are a lot of things hidden in this little thing.

Maybe Kunpeng Dīpankara died after discovering some secrets.

secret?

By the way, could Goddess Nuwa, Witch Clan and Karmic Merit be related to this little thing?"

Ming He was already good at calculations, but now he received new news. After associating it, he suddenly had another guess in his mind.

Inside the Blood God Palace.

Ming He's eyes sparkled as he looked toward the sea of ​​blood, not knowing what he was thinking.

There was only a hint of greed in the depths of his eyes, but it was quickly replaced by fear.

Kunpeng Dīpankara has already died in the hands of this little thing. If he goes alone, I'm afraid the result will not change much.

Everything still needs to be considered from a long-term perspective.

East Sea Bauhinia Mansion.

In the magnificent palace, Prince of East's eyes twitched as he listened to the report of his Sanxian.

"Is your information correct? Kunpeng Dīpankara died at the hands of Nuwa's little beast?"

"Your Majesty, this matter has been spread to the outside world for a long time, and my subordinates will never dare to talk nonsense."

Sanxian lowered his head and confirmed again.

Prince of East did not speak again, he also knew in his heart that as long as his Sanxian's brain is not broken, he will never lie about this kind of thing.

But even so, Prince of East was still hard to believe for a while.

"That little thing actually had the ability to kill Kunpeng and Dīpankara! Even if he resorted to any means, it's too shocking!"

On the surface, Prince of East is calm, but in fact, he has already stirred up turmoil in his heart.

The atmosphere in the magnificent palace was somewhat depressing for a moment.

After a while, Prince of East slowly opened his eyes again.

"You guys, please step back first. I already know about this matter, so there is no need to be distracted. If there is any problem, I will personally solve it!"

After hearing this, all the loose immortals in the main hall retreated one after another.

But after retreating outside the palace, they still couldn't help but whisper and discuss this matter.

Regarding Prince of East's words, these immortals did not completely believe it this time.

Just kidding! That is a fairy spirit that can kill both Kunpeng and Dīpankara. It is hard to say whether Prince of East has this ability.

However, Zhongsanxian didn't worry too much, after all, this matter didn't seem to have much to do with him.

Facing that level of Pseudo Saint power, it is no longer something that the immortals on my own can predict and come into contact with.

More often than not, this matter is just a matter of discussion among the lower-level immortals.

What really matters is the top powers.

In the main hall, Prince of East closed his eyes.

After seeing that all the fairies had gone out, he slowly opened his eyes again.

The expression on his face is no longer as indifferent as before.

………………Please give me flowers………………

There was a bit of fear and greed in his eyes.

"Yes, that's right, it must be that little thing!

That little thing must be hiding the secret of Nuwa proving the Dao Sanctified!

Compared to other fairies, Prince of East is more enthusiastic about this matter!

Mainly because of his ambition.

After all, if you want to unify the Great Primordial, you must have enough strength to match.

Although Prince of East has never said the answer on the surface, in fact, Prince of East also longs to become a Saint. Only Saint can truly unify the Great Primordial.

Only Saint can convince all the fairies.

Instead of being like this now, only holding the title of the first male immortal, but being able to hide in a tiny place in the East Sea.

Neither the Demon Race of the Heavenly Court nor the Witch Clan of the Great Primordial took themselves seriously!

On the surface, Prince of East said nothing, but in fact, he had already written down all these things in his heart.

For a time, countless powerful people in the Great Primordial paid attention to this matter.

The guesses in my mind are also very similar, and they basically associate Nuwa Karmic Merit with the weirdness of this little beast.

For a time, the Great Primordial was in turmoil.

There are even some powerful people who take the initiative to help Demon Race find traces of Zhou Yuan.

Of course, it is unclear whether he is eager to help Demon Race or has some other purpose.

In short, Zhou Yuan became famous in the Great Primordial continent all of a sudden, and all the Great Primordial immortals knew his name.

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Great Primordial continent, the ancestral land of the witch ancestors.

In the Pangu Hall, the eleven Ancestral Witches are all sitting there, with more or less excited expressions on their faces.

"Haha, luckily I was smart last time and accumulated a lot of genius treasures. This time the little guy came back and vomited out so much Karmic Merit, which is enough for me to refine for a while. Maybe I can break through to the middle stage of Pseudo Saint in one fell swoop!"

Qiang Liang, one of the eleven Ancestral Witches, said excitedly.

At this moment, Qiang Liang's whole body was like Emperor Jun, surrounded by a faint golden light of Karmic Merit.

"Haha, Qiangliang, my gong

There is also a lot of virtue. It won’t be long before the Karmic Merit is completely refined. When the time comes, we will compare again and again, and I will let you taste its power!"

Without the eldest brother Di Jiang speaking, Zhu Jiuyin stood up and the aggressive nature of Ancestral Witch was clearly revealed at this moment.

"Okay, okay, look at your potential. When the little guy gave you Karmic Merit, everyone was so flattering. Why? Now you think you are good again?"

The eldest sister, Xuan Ming, looked at all the Ancestral Witches present with disdain.

The Ancestral Witches laughed and scratched their heads after hearing this.

"Hey, how can I? During this period, I have collected a lot of treasures from heaven and earth. I will wait until the little guy comes back and give them to him. Even if he doesn't spit out Karmic Merit, I will admit it!

This little guy is my Witch Clan’s benefactor, Holy Beast, yes! Holy Beast!”

Zhu Rong has now become Zhou Yuan's little fanboy.

Nowadays, if anyone dares to say something bad about Zhou Yuan, Zhu Rong will immediately stand up and show no mercy.

And he also worked very hard to collect the treasures of genius.

Even Di Jiang, a veteran licker, sometimes feels inferior to himself.

After all, as the head of the Twelve Ancestors, Di Jiang sometimes has to take care of the clan's political affairs.

On the other hand, Zhu Rong can be said to be wholeheartedly focused on finding the treasure of genius.

The harvest also made Di Jiang feel ashamed.

All the Ancestral Witches looked happy.

Now that Witch Clan has Zhou Yuan providing Karmic Merit, the future is bright.

All Ancestral Witches believe that as long as Zhou Yuan is here, the Witch Clan will definitely reach a higher level in the future.

Even the Great Primordial, who is so tyrannical and transcendent, is not impossible.

The admiration for Zhou Yuan in my heart has reached many extremes.

"Okay, I also know how concerned you are about the little guy.

I can understand it too.

However, I still have to say something up front. If you blindly search for natural treasures and delay the family's business, it is not a good thing, so you still have to weigh it. "

As the head of the Twelve Ancestors, Di Jiang persuaded the Ancestral Witches seriously.

After hearing this, the Ancestral Witch nodded indifferently, and it seemed that he didn't know whether he had heard it or not.

Xuan Ming, who was in the first place on the right, rolled his eyes and didn't say much.

Di Jiang was a little embarrassed when he saw this situation. He was about to say a few more words, but at this moment, the door of Pangu Hall was knocked open and a figure came in!

I saw Great Witch Xing Tian running in and out with a panic look on his face.

"Ancestral Witch! Oh no, something big has happened!"

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