In the future before East Emperor Taiyi transmigrated, this was indeed the case in the future of the Primordial World that he understood.
Ever since the great war between the Lich and Demon Tribe, the Fusang Tree, one of the ten great spiritual roots, had mysteriously disappeared. He never appeared again.
Although there were many rumors about the Fusang tree, there was no evidence.
Unexpectedly, the Hibiscus Tree was entrusted to Luya by Xihe at the last critical moment of the war between the Sorcerer and Demon Tribe.
This was something that even Donghuang Taiyi had not expected.
When he saw that the Hibiscus Tree had not grown much in his memory, Donghuang Taiyi looked at Luya with pity.
Each of the ten great spiritual roots had its own mysteries.
The Hibiscus Tree, however, had a rather peculiar feature. It had to absorb the brilliance of the Untainted Land's sun to grow. Otherwise, it would not bear fruit even after 90,000 years, let alone once every 9,000 years.
Only the Three-legged Golden Crow Clan could promote the growth of Fusang in the entire Untainted Land. This was also why Emperor Jun and Xihe arranged for the ten children to live on the Fusang tree after they gave birth to the ten Golden Crows.
The Hibiscus Tree and the Three-legged Golden Crow complemented each other.
Unfortunately, with the death of the nine Golden Crows, only Taoist Lu Ya was left, especially when the Fusang Tree was moved to the grotto-heaven isolated from the Untainted Land.
Thinking about it, all these years, the Fusang tree had not borne a single fruit, right?
He didn't know if he had guessed wrongly the reason behind the Eastern Emperor Taiyi's pity.
"Uncle," Taoist Lu Ya bowed. Nephew's opportunities are shallow. unable to support the Fusang tree. Since uncle has returned today, I'll have to hand over the Fusang Tree to uncle in the future!”
"You were able to become a Quasi-Sage with your own strength when the Monster Race was in a desolate state. Moreover, how could uncle snatch the Fusang tree from you?”Donghuang Taiyi shook his head and chose to refuse.
Taoist Lu Ya smiled bitterly and explained,""Uncle, you might not know this, but the reason why I am where I am today is all thanks to the support of my Monster Race! Besides…besides…"
After stammering a few times, Daoist Lu Ya finally braced himself and said,""Nephew's Grand Sun Primordial Flame is no longer pure!”
Donghuang Taiyi's eyes narrowed.
The Grand Sun Primordial Fire could be said to be the trump card of the Three-legged Golden Crow Race.
As long as one had the bloodline of the Three-legged Golden Crow, even if they did not cultivate various divine powers and spells, as their strength increased, they would gradually instinctively grasp the magical effects of the Grand Sun Primordial Fire.
Creation vitality, burning the Greater World!
It can be said that life and death are all determined by his heart!
But now, Daoist Lu Ya said that his Grand Sun Primordial Fire was impure. It was not difficult to understand why the Fusang tree had not grown at all for many years.
Only pure Grand Sun Primordial Fire could support the Fusang Tree.
What surprised Donghuang Taiyi even more was that if even the Grand Sun Primordial Fire, which was the original magical power of the Three-legged Golden Crow, was not pure, did that mean that Luya's bloodline was also mixed with other factors?
" What's going on?!"
A nameless fire instantly surged into Donghuang Taiyi's heart.
He knew very well that this anger came from his predecessor's pride in his bloodline. This was an honor that could not be tarnished. It was the symbol of the emperor's lineage in the demon celestial heavens!
"Uncle, please forgive me!" "Please listen to my explanation." Lu Ya braced himself and said. When the war between the Witches and Demons ended, our Demon Race was no longer as glorious as before. Although nephew is the Crown Prince, he has no luck or merit. To be able to cultivate to the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal Realm was already the legacy of his father and uncle! However, his nephew was not willing to stop here, so…so in order to increase his cultivation, he condensed the True Samadhi Fire with the Grand Sun Primordial Fire!”
At this moment, Donghuang Taiyi finally understood why Lu Ya was called the treasure within the fire, the spirit that left the ground, and the spirit of samadhi during the apotheosis period.
He had indeed walked the path of abandoning the Golden Crow bloodline. He was simply running wildly on the Great Dao of Fire.
After understanding the reason behind Lu Ya's decision, Donghuang Taiyi could not vent his anger.
Donghuang Taiyi sighed in a complicated manner. He did not console or persuade him.
As the demon race's Celestial Thearch, the ruler of the old celestial heavens. Eastern Emperor Taiyi had his own way of handling things. Even when facing his only nephew, he could not change his mind.
"Forget it! Since you've made such a choice, I hope you can get what you want! As for the Hibiscus Tree, I'll take it!”
With a casual wave of Donghuang Taiyi's hand, the entire grotto-heaven suddenly emitted a huge tremor that could destroy the world.
Little Tanuki, who was squatting beside Donghuang Taiyi, was shocked. It curled up its body into its nine long tails. Only a pair of charming ruby-like eyes were secretly observing through the gap.
A series of loud explosions shook the entire world.
The Hibiscus Tree, which towered into the sky like a pillar, suddenly rose from the ground and rapidly shrank. In the end, it turned into an inch-long sapling and fell into Donghuang Taiyi's hand. Then, it entered Donghuang Taiyi's body under the glow of sunlight.
Seeing his uncle take away the Fusang Tree, Lu Ya finally let out a sigh of relief.
In Lu Ya's heart, the Hibiscus Tree, one of the ten great spiritual roots, was not a treasure to him, but a shackle that shackled him.
It was a symbol of the karmic entanglement between him and the demons.
When Luya condensed the True Samadhi Fire and embarked on the path of the treasure within the fire, the essence that left the ground, and the Samadhi Spirit, he had already begun to lose the legitimacy of his status as the Crown Prince of the Demon Race.
Compared to his identity as a demon, Luya chose another path.
At this time, the Fusang tree, which had once nurtured itself like a cradle and had rested for a long time, became an existence that gave Lu Ya a headache.
He couldn't destroy the Fusang Tree and completely cut off his past, nor could he turn back and give up the Samadhi Fire that he had painstakingly condensed.
The appearance of Donghuang Taiyi gave him the best of both worlds.
The heavy shackles on his soul suddenly disappeared. Lu Ya even felt that his cultivation had loosened a little, as if he would break through the barrier and advance at any time.
Donghuang Taiyi, who had just taken away the Fusang Tree, had noticed Luya's behavior. However, he felt a little cold towards this nephew whom he had just met.
Luya's actions were for his own path, so there was no criticism.
However, by doing so, the relationship between the two of them had weakened a lot.
Luya seemed to be aware of this as well. Therefore, in his heart, apart from the joy of the increase in strength, there was also a bit of melancholy.
Just as the atmosphere between the uncle and nephew became a little awkward.
A beam of moonlight fell from the void and covered this grotto-heaven.
At the end of the moonlight, a goddess with a graceful figure in a long white dress was floating along with the moonlight.
Seeing this figure from afar, Donghuang Taiyi subconsciously muttered,""Chang Xi!"
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