Primordial Era: Even the Three Purities Must Call Me Second Uncle

When Hong Yuan saw the scene of Heavenly Dao appearing, he finally couldn't help but speak: "I thought you had forgotten?"

As Hong Yuan's voice fell, the power of merit suddenly appeared in the sky.

The next second, they all fell into the surviving creatures of all races.

That is the meritorious power of a group of living beings killing ferocious beasts in this battle.

Since the ferocious beasts are transformed by the spirit of resentment, destroying them is naturally beneficial to the ancient times.

Moreover, the ferocious beasts also have a lot of Chaos Demon God flesh and blood, which can make up for some of the shortcomings of the prehistoric times after their death.

Therefore, in order to reward everyone's merits, Heaven will naturally provide merit.

Then why didn't it fall during the previous killing?

Of course, it was because it was the time when the calamity was at its most dangerous, and it was naturally impossible for Heaven to choose to send down merit at this moment, so it was postponed until now, when the war has come to an end.

All living beings felt the power of merit falling on them and suddenly realized it.

It turned out that it was Heaven that was rewarding them for killing the beast this time.

So all the creatures of all races cried bitterly, all grateful for the majesty of heaven.

With this merit, all creatures of all races quickly recovered from their injuries.

Even the strength has been improved to a certain extent.

Among them, Hunyuan Golden Immortals such as Luo Hu and Yang Mei have the greatest amount of merit.

The injuries they had suffered were now recovering quickly.

Yang Mei looked at the power of merit in her hand and couldn't help but sigh: "It's such a pity for fellow Taoist Hunpeng and the others. If they can survive until now, I am afraid that with this merit, it will be easy to enter the middle stage of Hunyuan Golden Immortal."

But this is how calamity is, life and death are fateful.

Only those who survive are qualified and have a future.

And when Shen Ni, who was in the ferocious beast's nest, saw the scene of Heavenly Dao raining down his merits, his expression suddenly changed.

He really didn't understand why heaven would send merit to all races.

Could it be that his ferocious beast clan deserves to be killed and deserved to die? !

Qiongqi also cursed bitterly from the side: "This way of heaven is really unfair. Why do they have merit, but only my ferocious beast clan doesn't? This is still the way of heaven, can this still be called merit?!"

Although Shen Ni was angry, he still maintained his rationality.

At this time, he couldn't help but regret letting Yang Mei and others leave.

With this merit, I am afraid that their recovery time will be greatly reduced, and it may even be possible to go further.

Thinking of this, Shen Ni also hurriedly urged Qiongqi and the others.

"Hurry up and absorb the resentful energy between heaven and earth, and break through to the late stage of Hunyuan Golden Immortal as soon as possible. If possible, let the peak Daluo Golden Immortal of our clan break through as soon as possible!"

Having said that, Shen Ni also hurried back to his training place.

He wanted to try to see if he could break through to Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian in one fell swoop.

If it can be done, this battle will be won!

If not, I’m afraid it’s hard to say whether we will win or lose.

As Shen Ni entered cultivation, Qiongqi and others finally realized the seriousness of the matter, so after passing on what Shen Ni said, they also hurriedly started practicing in seclusion.

For a time, as all the races and ferocious beasts calmed down and concentrated on making breakthroughs in cultivation, Honghuang fell into a long-lost peaceful time.

In the area not far from Mount Xumi, Cui Wei and Han Su sat there blankly. Their eyes were bloodshot and they looked quite decadent.

Beside them were children who were seriously injured.

Even though heaven has blessed them with a lot of merit, no one is happy about it.

He just sat there without saying a word. What's more, his eyes were red and tears couldn't stop falling.

In this battle, they lost nearly two thousand people.

There were three thousand boys and girls at the beginning, but now only a little over a thousand are left.

This is because they have so many magic weapons.

They knew the calamity was terrifying, but they didn't know it would be so terrifying.

As long as they close their eyes now, they can think of the other boys and girls who died in front of them.

Especially Cui Wei and Han Su, they felt the most uncomfortable at this time.

They really don't know how to face their master when the time comes.

A group of boys and girls followed them, and so many of them perished.

In the Hongyuan Hall, there is a huge mirror standing.

What is shown above is the situation of Cui Wei and others at this time.

The boys and girls who were resurrected by Hong Yuan also accompanied Hong Yuan. At this time, they also returned to their porcelain doll-like appearance. When they looked at the decadent Cuiwei people in the mirror, they suddenly lowered their heads in shame. .

They didn't expect that their master would be paying attention to them all the time.

Not only did he pay attention to them, he also resurrected them.

Thinking of the rude words they had on their lips all the time, all the boys and girls suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

So some people asked in a milky voice.

"Master, should we tell my eldest brother and eldest sister? It seems uncomfortable to look at them."

Hong Yuan waved his hand casually: "No, let them do this first. It's not in the way, and it's not the most important thing."

Speaking of this, Hong Yuan couldn't help but pause, and his eyes glanced at the children and girls in a playful manner.

"The most important thing is that I heard that you have two faces? Why, don't you let me see them?!"

Hearing Hong Yuan's words, all the boys and girls immediately shrank their necks, not daring to look directly into Hong Yuan's eyes.

"Master...we...don't dare anymore"

Hong Yuan looked at the well-behaved boys and girls in front of him. Who would have thought that they were all unruly and unrestrained outside.

They would shove their heads into their butts with just a few words.

So polite, so well-behaved.

"I have something to ask you!"

"Master, you tell us, as long as we know, we will definitely answer!"

Then Hong Yuan hesitated for a moment and asked the doubts in his heart.

"Did Yang Mei teach you like that?"

After all, when Yang Mei came to visit, he also taught a group of boys and girls from time to time.

After all, as a Taoist master, he was not such a despicable person.

So it can only be Yang Mei who taught.

Well, this is reasonable.

After hearing what Hong Yuan asked, the boys and girls were stunned at first, and then looked at Hong Yuan's expression cautiously.

This look made them shudder immediately.

So, he could only answer tremblingly: "Should...should be right"

Hong Yuan tapped the long sword in his hand lightly, and glanced at everyone disapprovingly: "Should be? Are you sure?"

"Master, you heard it wrong, we are talking about what was taught by the ancestor Yang Mei!" The boys immediately reacted and hurriedly changed their words.

Hearing what the boys said, Hong Yuan seemed to have suddenly realized.

"So, I know, who else can it be besides him"

After a pause, Hong Yuan continued: "Forget it, don't mention this matter again in the future. If someone asks, you can just tell the truth!"

"We know!"

Outside the prehistoric world, the ancestor Yang Mei, who was practicing, suddenly stopped and scratched his head in confusion.

Why does the old Taoist feel like someone is plotting against me?