Hong Huang: I really don’t want to be the emperor of heaven

Continued from last time!

At this time, the two people in the field used all their means. Haotian used the tower to defend himself, the sword to attack, and the mirror as a distraction. In the battle, he could be said to have no retreat. He chopped down with a sword and attracted infinite light.

Yun Zhongjun's attack means were very direct, that is, he used the Tianlei Seal as the hub, and then used all kinds of great and small magical powers.

The two fought from the blue sea to the three islands and ten continents, and then fought all the way back, and then fought from reality into the long river of time.

The battle lasted for ten days and ten nights, but Yun Zhongjun won in the end.

Yun Zhongjun's accumulation was too deep, and Haotian was a rookie. Although he had several spiritual treasures, he was still inferior in skills.

After the battle, Donghua distributed rewards to everyone. Although there were many people, he was not impatient, but distributed rewards to everyone very seriously and remembered these people.

At this point, the competition in all aspects of Zifu came to an end, and it lasted for hundreds of years.

But in the end, it became an indelible memory in the history of Zifu, and no one could forget this grand event of Zifu.

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"Daoist Fuxi, I wonder why you came to Zifu this time?"

In the main hall of Jingyang Palace, Donghua and the other four sat, drinking tea and discussing Taoism, feeling very comfortable.

Fuxi laughed at himself and said bitterly: "Since the last battle, the Wu Clan has begun to eliminate our forces in Buzhou Mountain. At that time, my sister was seriously injured, so she simply withdrew her forces and gave all those territories to the Wu Clan."

"After my sister recovered from her injury, she completely moved her forces out of Buzhou. My sister and I don't want to stay in Fengqi Mountain anymore. There are people from the Wu Clan all around, so we came here to seek refuge!"

"I wonder if fellow Daoist Donghua is willing to take us in?"

Donghua laughed and said slowly: "It seems that after the last battle, the Wu Clan has become too arrogant."

Then he said sincerely: "It is my honor for the two Daoists to come to Zifu. Although the Three Islands and Ten Continents are not as blessed as Buzhou Mountain, they are also a top-notch blessed land. Daoists can choose the cave house. This will be another Taoist temple for you in the future."

"In that case, I won't be polite. I have my eyes on Yuanjiao Island!" Fuxi took a sip of tea and said casually.

The five immortal mountains above the East China Sea were actually one in the ancient times, forming a large world.

However, in the battle of the dragon clan to eliminate the beasts in the four seas, the world was broken and divided into five islands and immortal mountains, and thousands of small islands.

Among them, Yuanjiao Island was the main battlefield of the battle. The spiritual energy is still thin, and there is still evil spirit spreading, which is really not suitable for living.

When Donghua arranged the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, he also looked at Yuanjiao Island specifically, but finally gave up.

Because today's Yuanjiao Island is the same as the Western Continent, the ground veins are damaged, the spiritual energy is thin, and the creatures are scarce. Although it can be repaired, it is not worthwhile, so he just let it go.

Before Donghua could tell him about the situation on Yuanjiao Island, Nuwa said:

"Fellow Daoist Donghua, it was actually my idea to build a temple on Yuanjiao Island. Now my great Dao of creation has encountered a bottleneck, so I want to use Yuanjiao Island to rebuild a world, from the world to the living beings, from nothing to something!"

After hearing this, Donghua was stunned. Creating the world, and then from the world to the living beings, is Nuwa going to create humans now?

He hurriedly asked: "Are you going to create a new race?"

"Hmm?"

Nuwa was puzzled at first, but then her eyes lit up, as if she had thought of something, and murmured:

"Creating a new race, is this the ultimate of the great Dao of creation?"

"But I thought the highest realm of creation was to reopen the earth, water, fire and wind, and create a world."

"These two are very similar, but there is a world of difference, but which way can prove the Dao of Hunyuan?"

After hearing this, Donghua immediately understood that he had thought too much, and Nuwa didn't want to create humans at all.

At first, he was shocked, thinking that Nuwa was going to achieve the Dao and become a saint.

But it makes sense. Nuwa's realm is still far from achieving the Dao of Hunyuan, so how could she create a human being and become a saint so quickly?

If you want to become a saint, you must first achieve the Dao of Hunyuan. This is indispensable, otherwise it is impossible to become a saint.

A saint is the position of heaven and earth, holding the talisman on behalf of heaven, which is equivalent to half of the Heavenly Dao.

And the power of the Heavenly Dao is so vast. If there is no Hunyuan realm, it is impossible to carry the power of the Heavenly Dao. At most, a quasi-saint can mobilize a part of the power of the Heavenly Dao. How can it be possible to go directly from a quasi-saint to a saint.

So a saint must be Hunyuan, but Hunyuan is not necessarily a saint.

The two have the same realm, but there is a big difference in identity.

There are three ways to become a saint, which Hongjun, the Taoist ancestor of Zixiao Palace, said very clearly at the beginning.

One is to become a saint by force, breaking the shackles of the Heavenly Dao, replacing the Heavenly Heart with one's own heart, and oneself is the Heavenly Dao. This is also the most difficult one. If you can succeed, your strength should be equal to Hongjun who is now in harmony with the Dao.

The second is to kill the three corpses to become a saint. Kill the three corpses and make yourself close to the Tao and fit the Tao. Kill the three corpses and the obsession with good and evil will no longer affect you. Just like the Tao!

The third is to become a saint by merit. Do great merits for the prehistoric world, have a lot of merits, make up for the lack with the power of merits, and finally control the power of the heavenly way to achieve the sainthood.

There are too many ways to prove the Tao Hunyuan. There are three thousand great ways, and each one can prove the Hunyuan. As long as you have reached that level of cultivation and can be Hunyuan as you wish, you can prove the Tao Hunyuan.

Because Tao is Hunyuan, Hunyuan is the body of Tao, Hunyuan is all-encompassing and has everything. Hunyuan represents order, Hunyuan is reason, Tao, and the great way of heaven and earth.

There were three thousand avenues in the ancient world, so the position of Hunyuan should also have three thousand. But it is really difficult to be able to control the avenue alone and become the avenue itself!

When Donghua was born, he was accompanied by the Pure Yang Avenue. He has been cultivating to the current quasi-sage late stage state, but he still cannot master the Pure Yang Avenue alone.

If he had practiced the Pure Yang Dao and attained enlightenment that day, he himself would be the Pure Yang Dao. Even if the world was destroyed and returned to chaos, he, Donghua, would still exist, and he would only need to reopen the world.

And like other people who practice Chunyang Avenue, they are like sons in front of him, and a single thought can deprive the other party of everything.

Because practicing Chunyang Avenue in the future is actually practicing Donghua himself.

This is Hunyuan, the true freedom and freedom!

"Fellow Taoist Donghua, what do you mean by creating a race? Thousands of races came into being in the prehistoric times. Each race is unique and coincides with the Tao. How can it be possible to create a new race?"

Nuwa thought for a long time, but she still didn't understand what kind of ethnic group could be created.

And now she is asked to create a creature from scratch. This is not a problem, but this creature must have existed since ancient times.

"I don't know, but the so-called creation is to turn decay into magic. If you can only create the world and existing creatures, it cannot be considered the ultimate creation."

Donghua didn't say anything about creating humans. Even if he did, it would be useless. The current Nuwa couldn't do it at all. Creating humans is not that simple.

Because Donghua also thought about creating humans, but found that he couldn't do it at all.

He can indeed create living beings, but compared with the human race of later generations, there is no comparison at all.

Just like the Asura clan created by the River Styx in later generations, although Asura was born with high strength, the upper limit has been locked. At most, he is just a Da Luo, and he will never become a quasi-sage.

But the human race is different. Although they are naturally weak, they have infinite possibilities. In theory, the human race can realize the Hunyuan.

Moreover, the time is not ripe now. The human race has not yet been born. When it is time to be born, he will naturally point it out. This is due to luck, merit and favor from Nuwa.

Long Bo on the side suddenly said: "I know a little about creating new ethnic groups."

"When the world first opened, a Taoist was born in the form of a Taoist. He practiced the Great Way of Creation and called himself the God of Creation. This man was very powerful, not inferior to the Yin and Yang of Qian Kun and others back then. In the end, he died tragically on the Beast King. His Taoist deeds were wiped out, and he was even reincarnated. Neither can be done.”

"And he tried to create new ethnic groups back then. The Tauren and Horse-faced tribes in the prehistoric world are his creations. Unfortunately, the upper limit is very low. He can't even break through the Great Luo, just like duckweed without roots."

"I just don't know if the path of the God of Creation has increased after creating these two ethnic groups."

Hearing this, Nuwa frowned. She had also heard of the two groups of ox-headed and horse-faced people, but she didn't know that they were actually created by humans. It seemed that she would have to observe them in the future.

"I will study the matter of creating a race. For now, let's perfect one world first. If that doesn't work, create a race."

Nuwa no longer paid attention to this issue. What she had to do now was to perfect her own way, starting from one world.

"Fellow Daoist Donghua, I see that the Zi Mansion has been mobilizing its troops frequently recently, rehearsing large formations all the time, and many Daluo quasi-sages have been sent out to carve formation patterns and inspect the Zi Mansion, but has anything happened?"

Fuxi has been observing the operation of Zifu these days, and he sees all these very clearly.

Donghua smiled and said: "I would like to be quieter and practice well in Zi Mansion, but some people don't like me."

"Pindao has been feeling restless these past few days. He used innate gossip to deduce that the disaster should be in the Zi Mansion. I think something big will happen in the near future. It is probably your old club."

"I wonder what you two fellow Taoists think?"

Donghua looked at Nuwa, but Nuwa on the side didn't seem to hear. She was drinking tea and chatting with Queen Mother Xi about what kind of clothes she should wear.

Helplessly, he looked at Fuxi again.

After Fuxi observed in Zifu during this period, he found that the operation here was in line with his ideals.

All races coexist here, and there are no racial disputes. Even some naturally hostile ethnic groups can live harmoniously here, and all fights are within a reasonable range.

"Since the last battle, my little sister and I have become free men and have nothing to do with heaven. I only serve the innate divine Fuxi, the Qing Emperor of the demon clan."

Hearing this, Donghua smiled heartily. Fuxi's path had finally deviated from its original trajectory. I don't know whether it was good or bad.

But for Donghua, it is definitely a good thing!

"My Zi Mansion still lacks an emperor who can control all spirits. I wonder if Fellow Taoist Fuxi would like to give it a try?"

Fuxi smiled, shook his head and refused: "The time is not yet ripe, I cannot take the responsibility."

Donghua was not disappointed after hearing this, but became even more happy.

Because although Fuxi refused, the reason for the refusal was that the time was not yet ripe, which also meant that the other party recognized Zifu, which would have a lot to do.

"As long as the hoe is wielded well, there is no corner that cannot be dug down. Since ancient times, deep love cannot be retained, only tricks can win people's hearts."

"Fuxi, just come into my bowl obediently!"

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