Chapter 3
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Although most of the great gods were furious at the arrogant declaration of the demon race, they did not take any action! The reason for this was that one's power was stronger than others! Yes, it was because he was stronger than others and could do nothing about it! The demons now had dozens or hundreds of Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals! Three Pure Ones, en! They had the ability, but they were three lone commanders! Jieyin and Zhunti were still in the west, constantly repairing the spiritual veins in the west! Goddess Nvywa, Fuxi, Zhenyuanzi, and the other Chaos Fiend Gods were like frightened birds after experiencing the great tribulation. He clearly knew that the great calamity was coming, so he had long hidden far away and was nowhere to be seen! These were things that he could not count on!
However, the fact that the other Great Gods of the Primordial World did not make a clear indication did not mean that the Demon Race had truly obtained the recognition of the entire Primordial World! On the contrary, it was because of the arrogant declaration of the East Emperor Taiyi and the Lord of Heaven, Emperor Jun, that stirred up the hornet's nest and angered another great force in Untainted Land, the Wu Tribe!
The Wu Tribe was an innate race formed by the evolution of Pangu's blood essence and the absorption of endless Evil Qi in the Untainted Land. He was born a warrior, and he loved to fight!
What was that? You demons control the entire Wilderness? The entire Wilderness is under your control? Who do you think you are! The Sorcerer Tribe was furious! Why? He was originally a descendant of the Pangu Clan, a seeded contestant with a healthy and healthy background in the primeval world! But now, he was humiliated in front of so many great gods! Not only had he been slapped in the ear by the demon race in front of many great gods, but this was also not enough! The demons had actually accidentally knocked them down under a sneak attack, and at the same time, they had vented their anger by stomping on them with their big feet! Humph! Uncle can tolerate it, but aunt can't!
What should he do? Humph! What else could he do? Hold an emergency meeting of the Party Central Committee! To discuss the decision! The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery immediately came from their tribes to their birthplace, the Pangu Divine Hall!
In the main hall of the Pangu Divine Hall, Emperor Jiang, the leader of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, was like a big shot of the underworld in the future. He immediately laid out the serious problem of the current situation and asked in a concluding tone,"Sigh! My brothers! We haven't even gone out to fight for territory, but a few evil creatures of the demon race actually came to our door first! Now that our reputation has been trampled on by others, what should we do?”
Of course, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, whose brains were said to be short-circuited, did not practice Taiji Fist as well as the political hooligans of later generations. On the contrary, the Sorcerer Tribe was too direct! It was so direct that it made people dumbfounded. Wasn't this...
Gonggong, the Ancestor of Water among the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, didn't seem to have the nature of water. Instead, he had a temperament like fire. Just as the big boss Di Jiang's words were about to start, this brother immediately jumped out.
"Discussion? What should he do? Bullsh * t! How dare you bully us? Brothers, let's attack together! Kill them all!" Gong Gong, the Grand Wizard of Water, immediately brought up the matter of his own life and roared loudly. It seemed that he would never give up until he had a life-and-death battle with the monster race!
As for the Grand Wizard of Fire, Zhurong, who had always been at odds with Gonggong, the Grand Wizard of Water, this time, he did not retort to Gonggong's words. Instead, he strongly agreed."Not bad! Look at him wielding a knife!" For a moment, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, who did not have any tricks up their sleeves, reached an agreement-f * cking demons! Humph! If they didn't beat the demons until they were in pain and cried, they wouldn't know why the flowers were so red!
At the same time, Houtu, one of the two females of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, would be surprised if you were in the factory at this time--Houtu was the one who screamed the loudest among the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery! Although the witch race was a natural warrior, Houtu's performance also showed that a woman without love was terrifying!
Seeing this, Xuan Ming, who was also a female, could not help but secretly wipe the non-existent sweat on her forehead. She asked in a low voice,"Little sister! Did you confess to that blockhead?”Houtu, who was originally in high spirits, immediately drowned. Her face turned red like a young girl in love!
In any case, the highly efficient Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery had declared war on the Demon Tribe!
As for the demons? Alright! So be it! It was the east wind blowing the war drums-who was afraid of who in today's society! Anyway, the usually lonely Wilderness had been silent for too long. He would treat it as a friendly match to entertain the entire Wilderness!
However, the final development of the Lich and Demon Tribes, which had never intended to start an all-out war, was not something their leaders could predict! Originally, it was not a big deal to have a small fight. However, when the Demon Tribe discovered that the Blood Essence in the Wu Tribe's body could improve the strength of their body and the Wu Tribe discovered that the Monster Tribe's Inner Core could facilitate their cultivation, everything changed! What was the most important thing in the Wilderness? En! Of course, it was strength! With strength, you're the boss! However, if you don't have strength or are weak, you're a grandson!
When they found out that each other's inner cores and blood essence could improve each other's strength, the conflict between the Lich and Demon Tribes, which was originally a small fight, suddenly escalated! It was you who stole my inner core, hmph! Then I'll dig out your blood essence! This time, the Lich War had caused countless casualties! For a moment, rivers of blood flowed like rivers, and mountains and rivers wept blood! Endless vengeful souls and ghosts were roaring and running amok!
On a nameless path in the Wilderness, a man riding on a nine-colored deer looked at the battlefield after the battle between the Sorcerer and Demon Tribes and kept muttering to himself.
That man was Xuan Guang!
Due to the war between the Sorcerer and Demon, most of the Great Gods of the Untainted Land closed their mountain gates, fearing that the remnants of the war would affect them. They stayed in seclusion and guarded their mountain gates. However, Xuan Guang, who was hiding in the Primordial Purple Qi, knew that there was also a great opportunity in great danger! But it depends on whether you can grasp it or not!
He also knew that cultivators in a disaster needed a spiritual sustenance, which was the easiest to produce the power of faith! With this goal in mind, Xuan Guang resolutely came out and walked into the Wilderness while others were guarding the mountain gate! But the result was gratifying! During the battle between the Lich and Demon, the Mystic Light converted the constellations that he was guarding-the guardians of the twelve zodiac constellations, such as Aries, Capricorn, Taurus, Pisces, Leo, Scorpio, and Cancer!
At the same time, the destructive power produced by the battle had further improved his Laws of Destruction. Xuan Guang, who was originally a low-grade Celestial God, had even broken through the peak of low-grade Celestial God. As long as the opportunity came, he would definitely reach middle-grade Celestial God!
However, the biggest reward wasn't this! The biggest harvest of Mystic Light was the Liches who died in the battle! The Voodoo Race didn't have a primordial spirit. After death, all the vital essence in their bodies would return to the world. The mystic rays were even more powerful. They used the powerful Essence Qi of the dead bodies of the Voodoo Race to speed up the evolution of the God's Kingdom. They treated the dead bodies of the Voodoo Race as trash! After the demons died in battle, they would form vengeful souls and ghosts! However, according to Xuan Guang's speculation, the evolution of the world must be divided into three realms, namely the Heaven Realm, the Human Realm, and the Underworld! And now, the Heaven Realm and the Human Realm had already been formed! However, the Netherworld could only be achieved when Goddess Hou Tu reincarnated! Therefore, the demons who died in battle would become vengeful spirits and ghosts wandering in the Untainted Land. Some powerful ones could cultivate some divine powers in some ways, but because they were too resentful after their death, they were irritable. It was easy to bring disaster to the Wilderness! Then, if anyone edified these ghosts, they would receive merit from the Heavenly Dao!
However, this was nothing to Xuan Guang! The thing that moved Xuan Guang the most was that there was no achievement in the Underworld, so the ghosts between heaven and earth had no place to go. Since he had taken them in, he would not touch the Heavenly Dao! After edifying these ghosts, not only could he obtain a large amount of merit, but he could also obtain what he needed the most-the Wishers!
The Wisher was also known as a true believer in the Divine Dao! Although this was not as good as the Holy Spirit, it was much better than ordinary believers! Moreover, its source was even easier to deal with now! After edifying these ghosts and erasing their memories, he would let his guardians instill their faith in him in his God's Kingdom! Moreover, since their memories had been deleted, it was as if their natural soul power was extremely pure. The power of faith that was produced was also extremely pure. Only with this kind of power of faith could it form the essence of faith faster, making it easier for Xuan Guang to compress his own divinity to form his own origin mark!
But if it was so good, why couldn't other True Gods use this method? Hehehe! Mystic Light was able to use such a method because the Underworld had yet to be established. The ghosts in the world were not under the jurisdiction of the Underworld and were ownerless. Whoever gets it will get it!
And the best way to purify ghosts was, of course, Mystic Light's original magical ability-Golden Soul Light! As streams of golden soul light flashed out, the ghosts who had died in battle and did not leave were instantly edified by the mystic light and their memories were erased. He immediately left behind a golden light of virtue and a milky white object. The vanished soul figure instinctively bowed to Xuan Guang and entered his God's Kingdom.
At the same time, a golden halo behind Xuan Guang's head immediately absorbed the golden light of virtue and gradually increased its golden brilliance! The milky white object was sucked into his nose by the mystic ray. Xuan Guang slowly opened his eyes and suddenly said,"No wonder Buddhist cultivators travel around to ferret the dead! En! After the soul was ferried, not only could he obtain merit, but he could also obtain the telekinesis left behind by this ghost!”Looking at the situation around him, the golden halo behind his head flashed, and the battlefield that was originally after the battle was immediately cleared!
After doing all this, Xuan Guang suddenly looked forward and said evilly,""Hongjun! Hongjun! "If you don't stop it, I'll see how you're going to master this incomplete Heavenly Dao after the chaos in the Primordial World! If he didn't make it in time, the Heaven Realm would collapse! The Netherworld did not come out! The human world was in trouble! Haha! Hongjun! Hongjun! You'll have a lot of work to do."
It turned out that Xuan Guang's resentment was always accurate! Just as the Lich and Demon Tribes were about to fight each other and were about to finish each other off with their full strength, the Lich and Demon Tribes were about to attack each other. Hongjun had appeared!
This also indirectly illustrated the importance of strength. The powerful Saint Hongjun had stopped the battle between the lich and the demon. At the same time, it stated that the demons controlled the Heavenly Court! The Sorcerer Tribe ruled the Great Wilderness! There was no other way! Who asked the one with the bigger fist to be the boss! From then on, the higher-ups of the Lich realized the importance of strength and immediately started a new wave of cultivation!
Although Hongjun temporarily suppressed the Lich and Demon War, the hatred between the Liches and Demons was formed just like that! Moreover, it was the kind that would not rest until one of them was dead!
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