In order to see his current achievements in array formations, Zhao Gongming secretly went down the mountain and set up an array diagram in a place where immortals often came and went.
After the array formation was set up, he hid in the dark and watched as the few Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals who came and went mistakenly entered the array formation he set up and were trapped inside without being able to escape.
Among these few Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals, the strongest one had already reached the mid-stage Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal realm.
After this experiment, Zhao Gongming was quite satisfied with the results of his two hundred years of hard work.
Although the array he set up was far from comparable to the array set up by Fuxi and Kun Peng, you have to know that those two fellows have been immersed in the path of array formation for tens of millions of years.
It was already quite commendable that he had achieved such results in only two hundred years.
"If I can borrow the River Map and the Book of Luo from the Demon Emperor Fuxi and the Innate Eight Trigrams, I believe that I will be able to master this array formation in a thousand years.”
Thinking of the Demon Emperor Fuxi's River Map and the Book of Luo, Zhao Gongming thought of something else.
The Sorcerer and Demon Tribes had been peaceful for many years. The final battle was about to arrive.
And the fuse of this final battle was the Ten Days of Troubled Times incident of the Tian Clan's Tenth Prince.
It was said that after the Heavenly Emperor and Emperor Jun met Chang Xi, the daughter of the Lunar Star, they fell in love with each other.
After that, Nüwa became the matchmaker for the two of them, and they got married.
The two of them had been married for a hundred years, and Chang Xi was pregnant. After another hundred years, Chang Xi gave birth to ten little golden crows.
As Golden Crows, after the ten crown princes were born, they had been staying on the Fusang Tree in the Sun Star, absorbing the sun fire of the Fusang Tree to cultivate.
In order to prevent outsiders from entering the Sun Star, and to prevent his ten naughty sons from sneaking out of the Sun Star, Emperor Jun had specially set a ban on the Sun Star.
However, on this day, the golden light fell on the Sun Star. Then, a gust of evil wind swept up the entire Sun Star. The prohibition set by Emperor Jun was destroyed silently like a tofu project.
Even Emperor Jun himself, who had set up the prohibition, did not notice that the prohibition he had set up on the Sun Star had been broken.
The ten fearless little Gold Crows were overjoyed when they found that their father's prohibition was gone. They sneaked down from the Sun Star.
They had been thrown on the Sun Star by Emperor Jun since they were born and had stayed there for tens of thousands of years. Now that they had run out, they were naturally wild horses that had lost their reins.
The Sun Star was formed by Pangu's left eye. It contained endless fire of the sun and could burn everything in the world.
The Three-legged Golden Crow was born from the Sun Star and possessed the original energy of the Sun Fire.
Although these ten baby Golden Crows were not born naturally, they had inherited the essence of their father and uncle's fire of sun.
In addition, they were still young and their cultivation was insufficient. They could not transform into humans and could not restrain their sun flames.
When they appeared in the lower realm in their true forms, they were completely like ten scorching little suns.
The ten miniature suns scorched the earth. In an instant, the rivers of the Primordial Lands dried up, and the vegetation withered. The entire land was on the verge of burning.
Ever since the Witchcraft Tribulation began, the Demon Race had established the Ancient Heavenly Court in the Heaven Realm, and the Sorcerer Race had established the Sorcerer Race Royal Court on the earth.
Between the two sides, demons ruled the sky and shamans ruled the earth. Although the battles and killings between the two sides were endless, they had never crossed the line.
But now, ten Jinwus had barged into the Sorcerer Tribe's territory and were burning the ground with the fire of the sun. Naturally, the Sorcerer Tribe would not ignore them.
The Twelve Ancestors of the Wu Tribe guarded the Divine Hall of Pan Gu, and the affairs of each tribe were basically managed by the Senior Magi of each tribe.
Seeing that the entire land was in ruins under the scourge of the ten Jinwu, the Sorcerer Tribe's Senior Sorcerers could not sit still anymore.
Hou Yi, the Great Magus of the Dijiang Tribe, stepped into the air with a Numinous treasure bow in his hand and a Numinous treasure arrow on his back.
Although the ten Golden Crows were not very strong, they had inherited their father's intelligence.
Seeing such a Senior Magus flying toward them, they knew that they had caused a great disaster, so they fled to the north in a hurry.
Zhao Gongming hid in the dark and watched everything.
If it was in the past, he would definitely not have come to get involved in this mess. However, as he became a Quasi-Sage, he also had some capital to play games with.
He did not appear here to save the ten Jinwus, nor to help the Sorcerer Tribe get rid of this disaster.
He came here to verify a certain legend.
To be precise, he wanted to use these ten Jinwu to find a certain place and a certain person.
Legend had it that Hou Yi had hunted down ten princes of the Heavenly race. When he reached Mount Tang, he shot nine arrows in a row and killed nine baby Golden Crows.
The nine suns fell on Mount Tang. The only surviving Golden Crow crawled into Mount Tang in fear and accidentally entered the Rushing Current Valley.
The place Zhao Gongming wanted to look for was Mount Tang, and the person he was looking for was also in the Rushing Current Valley.
Hiding in the dark, Zhao Gongming looked at the disturbed heavenly secrets and pointed his middle finger at the sky in disdain.
In order to make this Witchcraft Tribulation erupt, Dao Ancestor Hongjun and the few Saints really worked tirelessly.
Even if he didn't need to look for it, he knew that one of the Western Sages was hiding within a million miles.
Of course, in this tribulation, Saints generally would not easily descend with their true bodies. What came was probably just a clone.
In terms of cultivation, Zhao Gongming estimated that this Saint's clone should have the strength of the Three Separations.
He used the Path of Creation to conceal his whereabouts. Presumably, it would not be easy for the Saint's clone to discover him.
Just as Zhao Gongming had guessed, on a mountain a million miles away from where Zhao Gongming was hiding, a lazy monk was holding an immortal fruit and munching on it while watching the show.
Although this monk had a good appearance, his eyes kept darting around. No one knew what kind of bad idea he had.
"Let's fight. It's best if the war begins immediately. Only when your Sorcerer and Demon tribes fall will our Buddhist Sect have a chance to prosper.”Monk Lai Tou said with a sinister smile as he looked at the little Golden Crow and Hou Yi who were chasing after him.
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