Tongtian and Taoist Tong Tong didn't absorb the Merit they received. Instead, they stored it in their primordial spirits and put it behind their heads to form a Golden Wheel of Merit. After absorbing the Merit, Kunpeng used his original form, the Roc Body, to successfully cut off the Evil Separation and advance to the Secondary Stage of Sage-to-be.
After Zhou Ji had absorbed the natural reward, he had successfully broken through to the late-stage Senior Magus level from the early-stage Senior Magus level, which was equivalent to the late-stage Perfected Golden Immortal.
After Tongtian and the Good Separation Taoist Tong Tong had done all this, they knew that their purpose of coming here had been accomplished, and it was time to leave.
Fellow Daoist Kun Peng, little friend Zhou Ji, I have completed my task. From now on, I will leave the spreading of the witchcraft and demon characters to you. I will also hand over this Merit Spiritual Treasure to you.
Fellow Daoist Tongtian…Fellow Daoist Tongtong, this…
Before Kun Peng, Zhou Yi, or the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery could understand the matter of the merit of the Sorcerer and Demon Tribes falling from the sky at the same time, he bid farewell and left, making his followers smile bitterly.
However, this was also good. They were still afraid that Tongtian and Taoist Tong Tong would be in the manger and occupy the luck of the two races for nothing. This was great. They did not move their troops.
The Wu Tribe had spread the Sorcerer's Script in the Zhou Dynasty, while Kunpeng was not a member of the Demon Tribe Emperor Jun. He had only established the Demon Master Palace in the Beiming Sea and called himself the Demon Master. With his cultivation as a Sage-to-be and his achievements in creating the Demon Script, his prestige was unparalleled. Many creatures came to join him inexplicably, and his influence grew like a snowball.
Emperor Jun, who was in the Palace of Sun, spurted out another mouthful of blood after hearing the news. The Demon Tribe was divided and their Luck was divided. It was even worse for the Demon Tribe.
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In the Phoenix Resting Mountain, the sound of the zither was echoing in the Taoist temple. A beautiful woman was dancing in the sea of flowers. Spiritual discs were revolving around her, like a fairy walking out of the sea of flowers.
The two of them were Fuxi and Nuwa. After the dance, Fuxi and Nuwa sat under a pavilion and enjoyed their tea.
"Big brother is really free. Ever since big brother was invited to join the demon race, he has been busy every day. What wind blew today that blew big brother to little sister's place?”
Fuxi smiled bitterly. He could hear the hidden bitterness in Goddess Nvywa's words. His sister had not changed and had always liked to stick to him. Fuxi did not keep her in suspense and directly told her why he came today.
"Little sister, I have a favor to ask of you today.”
"Big Brother, you're treating me like an outsider. What's there to beg? We're family. If there's anything, just say it.”
Fuxi did not stand on ceremony with his sister. He told her his purpose of visit, the current situation of the Demon Tribe, and the fact that the Demon Master Palace in the North Deep had been built to take away the fate of the Demon Tribe. He asked Goddess Nvywa for advice.
Nüwa, who was holding the jade cup, paused for a moment. She pondered for a moment and immediately came up with a plan.
"Currently, the Sorcerer Tribe is powerful. The Demon Tribe is resting for the time being. We can't start a war easily.
Fuxi nodded in satisfaction. Although it was a small battle and there were many conflicts, he could just treat it as refining weapons for the demon race.
"As for the Kun Peng, it's much easier to deal with. As long as he joins the Demon Clan and is granted the position of Demon Master, he will be treated as a peer. Not only will he be able to recover his lost Fate, but he will also be able to gain an Almighty in the Demon Clan.”
Fuxi clapped the table and exclaimed, but he was only happy for three seconds before he sat down again.
"How can it be so easy for little sister? Kun Peng is an unruly person. How can he easily join the Demon Race?”
Nuwa rolled her eyes at Fuxi and said," Big brother, you are so stupid that you can't be saved." Nuwa sighed helplessly.
Fuxi was embarrassed, he licked his lips and said,""My good sister, if you have any good ideas, just say it!”
"Alright then! I really owe you from my previous life. If the soft way doesn't work, then I'll use force. I don't believe that the three of you Quasi-Sages can't deal with a Kun Peng.”
Fuxi slapped his head and said," That's right! Why didn't I think of that!" No, I have to tell the news to my two fellow daoists as soon as possible.”
With that, he left Nuwa's dojo in a hurry, ignoring her.
Goddess Nvywa stood rooted to the ground, looking at Fuxi's back. She opened her mouth to say something but couldn't. She smiled bitterly.
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Qin Yang, Abundant Treasures, and the others had traveled for nearly two thousand years. They had traveled through millions of mountains, plains, and lakes, and they had collected many spiritual materials and spiritual roots. They were all stored in Qin Yang's inner world, making the Heavenly Arrival Evil Separation, who was secretly protecting him, envious.
After more than two thousand years, they finally arrived at the foot of Mount Buzhou. Looking at the majestic Mount Buzhou, the four demons were deeply moved by how powerful the Great God Pangu was.
Feeling the pressure from Mount Buzhou, Abundant Treasures swallowed his saliva."Eldest Senior Brother, are you really going up?"
"That's a must. This is a supreme treasure land for us to cultivate the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art.”
"Eldest Senior Brother, it's better not to. This pressure is too terrifying!”
Qin Yang rolled his eyes and came up with a plan."It's fine if you don't want to go. There are many treasures on Buzhou Mountain. Last time, Master got the gourd from Buzhou Mountain.”
Ting Duobao's eyes were green." Who was it? Who was the one who said that he didn't want to go? You said it, and it was still you who said it. Duobao turned to look at the leopard and the multicolored parrot. He was lying through his teeth.”
The two of them shook their heads desperately, pretending to know nothing.
He turned to Qin Yang and spread out his hands. Without any objection from the yao, I felt as if I could see a large number of spirit treasures waving at me.”
Qin Yang glared at Abundant Treasures and strode toward Buzhou Mountain. The roc and parrot gave him a thumbs up. The skin of the Treasure Rat was getting thicker and thicker.
However, after they had walked for some distance, a tall, muscular man with a huge axe on his shoulder and a shield in his hand suddenly blocked their way.
This is the Sorcerer Tribe's territory, so you should return to where you came from!
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