Primordial: I created the Demon God version of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery!
49 Fate is clear, you want to see my back tattoo, no way

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Wang Xuan watched the battle for the Primordial Purple Qi with great interest from Nuwa's perspective.

He was just short of a bottle of fairy water and a cup of popcorn.

"Tsk tsk, the Kun Peng is really pitiful. Its true spirit is controlled by the Demon Summoning Banner. This treatment is too different from that of a Demon Master.

Fuxi's Acquired Demon Rune Robe was able to stop Minghe. It's amazing. I was wrong. I'll remember it.

The River Styx and karma were a perfect match.

" Eh, Emperor Jun has a new Primordial Spiritual Treasure, and it's a Highest Grade Primordial Spiritual Treasure. I'll remember it."

Zhenyuanzi was wise and decisive at the critical moment. He was indeed a mighty person who had survived the Witchcraft Cultivation Tribulation and the God Deification Cultivation Tribulation.”

Wang Xuan looked at it and stopped. He imprinted the twelfth-grade Red Lotus of Fire, Demon Emperor Seal, Yuantu Sword, Avīci Sword, Postnatal Demon Rune Robe, and other Postnatal and Postnatal spirit treasures into his sea of consciousness without any mistakes, turning them into tattoo materials.

"It's a pity that the Three Pure Ones didn't join the chaotic battle and didn't use the Taiji Diagram, the Pangu Banner, and the Immortal Slaying Sword.”

Wang Xuan looked at the Purple Cloud Palace with his divine sense and sighed softly.

The last time his divine sense entered the Purple Cloud Palace, he was discovered by Hongjun. Wang Xuan did not dare to enter easily again.

"I can only find another chance to observe the Taiji Diagram and the Pangu Banner.

By the way, where did the lost Primordial Purple Qi go?”

Wang Xuan was very interested in the Primordial Purple Qi and wanted to get his hands on one.

He turned back time to the moment when the Primordial Purple Qi was about to disappear and studied it carefully.

He sensed a mysterious aura.

"This is…the power of the Great Dao!"

Not only had Wang Xuan completely comprehended the Great Dao of Earth and the Great Dao of Creation, but he had also comprehended the 3,000 Great Dao.

He could easily sense that a subtle and mysterious power of Great Dao had suddenly appeared on the chaotic battlefield.

He used the 3,000 Great Dao to sense and recognize the Great Dao that had stolen the Primordial Purple Qi.

"The Great Dao of Fate!

This power of destiny is stronger and more profound than the power of destiny I can use.

The mighty figure who stole the Primordial Purple Qi cultivated the Fate Great Dao!

Fate!"

Wang Xuan turned around and stared at the Purple Cloud Palace that was lying in the chaos like a chaotic beast.

He instantly locked onto the mighty figure who cultivated the Fate Great Dao and stole the Primordial Purple Qi.

Dao Ancestor Hongjun!

Almost all the famous mighty figures of the Wilderness were gathered in front of the Purple Cloud Palace.

The Three Pure Ones, Nuwa, Jieyin, and Zhunti did not cultivate the Great Dao of Fate.

There were very few mighty figures who could steal the Primordial Purple Qi in front of them and the immortals.

And there was one in the Purple Cloud Palace!

"Hongjun cultivates the Fate Great Dao!

He had already become a Saint. In other words, he had completely comprehended and grasped the Fate Great Dao.”

Wang Xuan's divine sense was shocked.

The Fate Great Dao was one of the most mysterious Great Daos.

Its mystery was far above the Great Dao of Karma, the Great Dao of Marriage, and the Great Dao of Ambition.

Fate was decided.

By controlling the Fate Great Dao, one could pluck the strings of fate and change the fate, destiny, luck, and even life and death of all living beings.

The King of Hell told you to die at the third watch. Who dared to keep you until the fifth watch?

Fate was even more terrifying than this.

Fate arranged the birth, aging, illness, and death of all living beings. They could not escape it, and they did not even know it.

He thought that he was free, but the trajectory of his life had long been arranged by the String of Destiny.

"Hongjun cultivated the Fate Great Dao. No wonder he could obtain the Chaos Supreme Treasure, the Creation Jade archive, and the Connate Supreme Treasures, the Taiji Diagram and the Pangu Banner.

He could kill Devil Ancestor Luohou, plot against Heaven and Earth Taoist, Yin-Yang Elder, and Five Elements Taoist, and force Yang Mei to escape from Untainted Land and the Chaos.

The arrangement of the String of Fate was clear, who could resist it.”

Cultivating and controlling the Fate Great Dao could completely change one's own fate. If one raised one's foot and kicked a Connate Cardinal treasure, one would be smashed by a Chaos Cardinal treasure.

He could arrange any spiritual treasure he thought of into his own destiny.

Wang Xuan was envious.

At the same time, he was more wary of Hongjun.

The Fate Great Dao was too mysterious. Death tribulations, cultivation tribulations, and calamities could all be arranged by fate.

Wang Xuan didn't want to be in trouble every day.

He shifted his gaze away from the Purple Cloud Palace, afraid that if he looked at it for too long, he would invite disaster.

"Let's see where Hongjun took the Primordial Purple Qi.”

The Primordial Purple Qi was stolen by Hongjun using the power of fate. The simplest way was to also use the Fate Great Dao to check.

But Wang Xuan did not want to.

Hongjun had already completely comprehended the Fate Great Dao. Wang Xuan was afraid that he would use the Power of Fate and alert Hongjun.

He did not want to be targeted by Hongjun.

Little did he know that Hongjun had long targeted his Dao Pattern Palace.

Wang Xuan used another Great Dao to search for the whereabouts of the Primordial Purple Qi.

Karma Great Dao!

A few mysterious threads extended from the Primordial Purple Qi that was about to disappear. They pierced into the void and disappeared.

This was the karma thread.

Wang Xuan's divine sense followed the karma thread to investigate.

The first karma thread extended into the Purple Cloud Palace.

Wang Xuan immediately gave up on this karma thread.

It was very obvious that this karmic thread extended towards Dao Ancestor Hongjun.

The second Karma Thread extended to Kunpeng, who was devouring Hongyun and Zhenyuanzi.

He had encountered the Primordial Purple Qi in time and had karma with it.

The third extended into the distant chaos.

His consciousness followed the karma thread and passed through time and space. He found that the Primordial Purple Qi suddenly appeared at the edge of chaos, which shocked the two immortals.

Wang Xuan was stunned.

"Hongyun? Zhen Yuan Zi? This…"

What a surprise.

Wang Xuan did not expect that Hongjun would steal the Hong Meng Immortal Qi and throw it in front of Hongyun and Zhenyuanzi.

"Interesting.

Hongyun wanted to give up Hong Meng Immortal Qi, but Hongjun did not agree.

Was he planning to make Hongyun follow the old path and get killed by the Kun Peng?”

Putting away the Great Way of Karma, Wang Xuan watched Hongyun and Zhenyuanzi take away the Hong Meng Immortal Qi and discuss returning to the Fifth Manor of Longevity Mountain. He suddenly understood.

"This is fate!

Hongyun did not escape the fate of death!”

Wang Xuan sighed with emotion. His own water droplets stopped in the river of time. Hongyun's and Zhenyuanzi's two water droplets had gone far away along with time.

"Forget it. The Hong Meng Immortal Qi should belong to Hongyun. Hongyun can't hide from it.

He hoped that he could meet him in the Daomark Palace in the future. He hoped that he would be lucky enough to escape this calamity.”

After finding out the whereabouts of the Primordial Purple Qi and memorizing the appearance of dozens of Connate Spiritual Treasures, Wang Xuan's journey in the River of Time ended successfully.

His consciousness jumped out of the river of time and returned to the Dao Pattern Palace.

Unknowingly, another thousand years had passed.

In a valley to the northeast of Mount Buzhou, the dojos of Nuwa and Fuxi were located.

Fuxi descended from the sky and hurriedly called out to Nuwa.

"Little sister, little sister."

" Brother!" Nuwa was startled awake." Brother is back."”

" Sister," Fuxi looked like a disappointed father," why did you give up such a good opportunity to become a saint?!"

This was an opportunity to become a Saint. It could only be encountered by chance. If he missed this opportunity, it would be difficult to become a Saint again.”

Goddess Nvywa smiled and listened to Fuxi's scolding quietly. When Fuxi's mouth was dry and he stopped talking, she smiled and said,"

"It's just an opportunity to become a Saint. If I miss it, so be it. I don't want to become a Saint.”

"So what if I miss it? Don't want to become a Saint?

What kind of words are these!

All the immortals and gods in the Primordial World yearned to obtain the Primordial Purple Qi and become saints of heaven and earth.”

Fuxi said sincerely, feeling sorry for Nuwa," Sister, you shouldn't have missed the opportunity to become a saint…"

Nuwa listened to her brother Fuxi's endless chatter. She smiled and activated her Dao technique, fully displaying her cultivation base.

Fuxi was still rambling on when he was suddenly stunned. He pointed at his sister and was so excited that he could not even speak.

"You, you, you broke through!

You've become a Primordial Chaos Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal?"

Goddess Nvywa found Fuxi's shocked look very funny and laughed out loud.

"Sigh, I shouldn't have missed the opportunity to become a Saint and walked the path of attaining the Primordial Chaos Dao Fruit with the power of the Great Dao.”

Fuxi was speechless.

Why was the air filled with a thick sense of pride?

He ignored his sister's teasing and asked anxiously,"Sister, how did you break through and obtain the Primordial Chaos Dao Fruit?”

" Yes," Nuwa answered honestly." I asked Fellow Daoist Wang Xuan to get a tattoo. Naturally, I broke through easily.”

"Tattoo? Easy?"

Fuxi knew how magical Wang Xuan's tattoo was, but he was still deeply shocked.

"Fellow Daoist Wang Xuan's tattoo not only allows you and me to draw Heavenly Dao merit and give you the opportunity to become a Saint, but it can also allow you to break through to the Primordial Chaos Zenith Heaven! It was unbelievable.

Dao Ancestor Hongjun said that it was extremely difficult to prove the Dao through strength, which was why he had created the Three Separations Slaying Dharmic formulation.

Fellow Daoist Wang Xuan's tattoo was much stronger than Dao Ancestor Hongjun's Three Separations technique. It was like the difference between a bright moon and a firefly.”

Nuwa smiled at Fuxi." Brother, you're not angry anymore?”

"I wasn't angry. I just felt sorry for you and was a little impatient.

I didn't expect my sister to attain the Primordial Chaos Dao Fruit. I was rash.

However, the Great Ancestor had said in the Purple Cloud Palace that the Saints and the Untainted Land would exist forever. It was a pity that his sister had attained the Primordial Chaos Fruit of the Way.”

"It's not a pity at all."

Goddess Nvywa had returned to the dojo for many years and had been cultivating in seclusion to comprehend the Creation Great Dao and the Heaven Mending Palm. She had a deeper understanding of the Origin Zenith Heaven Fruit.

She chuckled, her laughter laced with mockery.

"A Primordial Chaos Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal is not inferior to a Saint at all.

The Primordial Chaos Zenith Heaven used the power of the Great Dao. It was complete control and his own strength.

The power of heaven and earth mobilized by the Sage's Fruit Seat relied on the Primordial Heaven and Earth.

In the Primordial Chaos, the Primordial Chaos Zenith Heaven might be weaker than the Saints.

However, outside the Primordial Chaos, the Primordial Chaos Zenith Heaven could tyrannize Saints.”

Nuwa paused." You can't believe everything Master Hongjun says.”

"Sister is right."

Fuxi nodded in agreement and sighed,""Fellow Daoist Wang Xuan has tattooed you, Zhen Yuan Zi, and me.

You first drew out boundless Heavenly Dao Merit, obtained the opportunity to become a Saint, and even broke through to the Primordial Chaos Zenith Heaven.

Zhenyuanzi and I only improved our cultivation by a little.

They were both tattoos, but why was there such a huge difference?”

Nüwa thought of the scene of Wang Xuan giving her a tattoo in the Dao-pattern Palace and blushed.

Fuxi was very curious about Nuwa's tattoo.

"Sister, let me see your tattoo.”

Nuwa glared at Fuxi, her golden eyes filled with danger.

What? Look at my tattoo?

You're my biological brother, but you actually want to see the tattoo on my back!

Absolutely not.

It wasn't that Nuwa didn't want Fuxi to see her back and tattoo.

However, she was afraid that Fuxi would have wild thoughts when he saw the tattoo on her back.

"I can't let my brother know that Wang Xuan tattooed my back.”

Goddess Nvywa deliberately changed the topic. She took out the Primal Purple Qi and waved it in front of Fuxi's eyes.

"Brother, I can't use this Primordial Purple Qi anymore. I'll give it to you.”

"What? Give me the Primordial Purple Qi!"

Fuxi was shocked, his attention was indeed diverted.

He hurried back to the dojo and did not expect his sister to give him the Primordial Purple Qi.

This was the Primordial Purple Qi, the opportunity to become a Saint.

Obtaining the Primordial Purple Qi was equivalent to getting involved in the Saint Rank.

"If big brother doesn't want it, I'll throw it away.”Nuwa joked.

"Yes, I want it!"

Who would miss the opportunity to become a Saint?

Fuxi was really afraid that Goddess Nvywa would throw away the Primal Chaos Purple Qi, so he snatched it over and held it like a treasure.

Nuwa stopped smiling and said to Fuxi seriously,""Brother, the Primordial Purple Qi is in your hands. I hope you can consider whether you want to attain the Sage Fruit Rank or the Primordial Chaos Dao Fruit with the power of the Great Dao.

It might be difficult to prove the Dao with strength, but we know Fellow Daoist Wang Xuan, and his tattoo will help us.”

Cultivation was a personal matter.

Nuwa could only remind him, but she couldn't make the decision for him.

"I will consider it."

Fuxi stared at the Primal Purple Qi. Goddess Nvywa was doubtful as to how much Fuxi had heard.

Daomark Palace.

Wang Xuan returned from the River of Time and looked at the Innate Calabash Vine in the backyard. After loosening the Innate Five Needles, he returned to the main hall.

Outside the Daomark Palace, there was a faint noise.

"There are guests?"

Wang Xuan looked outside, and his expression immediately darkened.

"Why is the human outside my Daomark Palace?

Didn't Nüwa take them away?"

Wang Xuan thought that Goddess Nvywa, the Holy Mother of the Human Tribe, had already taken the Human Tribe away.

But he was gravely mistaken.

In the forest outside the Daomark Palace, groups of humans gathered together to pick fruits or catch prey.

The Three Ancestors of the Human Race and the 3,000 humans were all present.

There were more than 130,000 humans.

Wang Xuan scanned the surroundings of the Dao Pattern Palace with his divine sense. He roughly estimated that there were a million of them.

However, the newborn humans no longer had the Connate Dao Body. They were all Postnatal humans, and their bodies and intelligence were inferior to Connate humans.

The human race had been around for more than a thousand years and was very primitive and backward.

Wang Xuan had seen what it meant to be a savage.

Fortunately, the innate human beings were extremely intelligent. They did not face each other honestly. They wore extremely green, eco-friendly avant-garde leaf clothes, covering the areas that should be mosaicked.

"Goddess Nvywa is really something. I don't know what she's thinking. She's the Holy Mother of the Human Tribe. She created the Human Tribe, but she didn't raise and teach them. She just left them to fend for themselves in Mount Buzhou. He's too heartless!"

Spiritual Qi was abundant in the Wilderness, and any wild beast had the strength of the Earth Celestial Stage. It was extremely dangerous.

Fortunately, the innate human beings created by Nuwa had strong bodies and lived around the Daomark Palace, so they didn't encounter too many dangerous demonic beasts or ferocious beasts.

Otherwise, the newly born human race would be exterminated.

Wang Xuan looked at the humans outside. Other than feeling depressed, he also felt a little warm and excited.

He was also a human.

The Xiantian and Houtian humans outside could be considered his ancestors.

"If Nuwa doesn't care about the human race, I will.

The surroundings of the Daomark Palace were quiet. It was rare for a guest to come in a thousand years.

It would be better for the humans to stay here. It would be more lively.

More importantly, I can give these humans tattoos!”

With millions of humans tattooed, Wang Xuan estimated that his cultivation should be able to increase a little.

At the very least, it would increase from the early-stage Primordial Immortal realm to the mid-stage Primordial Immortal realm.

Wang Xuan readily decided to help these human ancestors.

He would first help them with their basic necessities.

Eating raw meat and drinking blood was not good.

A Xiantian human's body was strong and could still withstand it.

Many Postnatal humans were sickly.

"I'll teach you how to drill wood to make fire first.”Wang Xuan looked at the millions of customers outside and smiled.

Immediately after, Wang Xuan used his divine sense to find the three ancestors of the human race.

? He whispered in the Dao Pattern Palace and his voice reached the ears of the Human Race's Third Ancestor.

"Come in the Daomark Palace."

The Three Ancestors of the Human Race raised their heads in surprise.

They had seen Goddess Nüwa enter the Daomark Palace and treat it as a holy land.

They revered the Dao Pattern Palace and wanted to enter.

However, the Daomark Palace's door was tightly shut, so they didn't dare to act rashly.

At this moment, they heard a voice calling them to enter the Daomark Palace. They were overjoyed and rushed to the front of the Daomark Palace. They took a deep breath respectfully before entering.

The moment she entered, she saw Wang Xuan.

"Greetings, Immortal."

The three Ancestors of the Human Race wanted to kneel down, but Wang Xuan hurriedly used his immortal energy to hold them up.

"There's no need to worship me. What are your names?”

The Three Ancestors of the Human Race shook their heads.

"The Reverend Mother didn't give us names.”

Nüwa was such an incompetent mother. She didn't even give her child a name.

Wang Xuan did not overstep his boundaries and directly stated his intentions.

"I know…your Holy Mother.

" Stay outside the Daomark Palace. I will protect you.

"However, the human race should be self-reliant. I can help you with the big things, but you have to deal with the small things.”

The Three Ancestors of the Human Race thanked him profusely.

"I will give the humans tattoos and teach you the Dao techniques.”

The Three Ancestors of the Human Race were even more grateful.

They thought that Wang Xuan must be very powerful since he knew the Holy Mother.

The Dao technique he imparted must be very powerful. Tattoo…although he didn't know what a tattoo was, it must be powerful.

Wang Xuan called out the leader of the Three Ancestors of the Human Race, who was the first human created by Nuwa.

"I'll tattoo you first."

The Xiantian human obediently followed Wang Xuan's arrangements and sat down to receive Wang Xuan's tattoo.

Wang Xuan had already designed the tattoo plan.

It was a very simple picture of two wooden sticks rubbing against each other and starting a fire.

He didn't tattoo any complicated patterns.

Although the three ancestors of the human race were Connate humans, they had never cultivated before.

The patterns were too complicated and too mysterious. They couldn't comprehend them.

Unlike Hou Tu and Hou Yi, they didn't train their bodies. The bodies of human beings couldn't withstand tattoos that were too mysterious.

If a Connate Human was tattooed with a Bell of Chaos or a sun, the human's body would immediately be crushed by the Bell of Chaos and burned to ashes by the Golden Sun Flame.

He could only start from the basics and add tattoos bit by bit.

Fortunately, the Connate Human Race was just outside the Daomark Palace, so Wang Xuan could summon them for tattoos.

"This is a game to nurture the innate human race.”

Wang Xuan cursed and carefully carved the wooden stick and flames.

The pattern was very simple, and it was soon completed.

Wang Xuan hesitated for a moment. He wanted to inscribe the word 'fire' in the pattern, but after thinking about it, he gave up.

He was still afraid that the Xiantian human body could not bear it.

"Alright, look at the tattoo. Are you satisfied?”

The Xiantian human didn't even look at it and immediately nodded." Satisfied.”

It was a great honor for an immortal to know the Holy Mother and personally tattoo him.

Regardless of whether it was good or not, he had to be satisfied.

"Take a look."

The tattoo was on his arm. The human looked at it for a while, and an idea flashed across his mind.

He hurriedly turned around and ran out of the Daomark Palace. He didn't even have time to say goodbye to the immortal.

He rushed into the forest and found two dead branches and some withered grass. Following the method of the tattoo, he rubbed the wooden stick with both hands and rubbed it faster and faster.

First, the wooden stick in his hand became hot, followed by a wisp of smoke, and then thick smoke.

Whoosh!

A yellow flame rose from the branch.

He grabbed the burning wooden stick excitedly and raised it high, roaring in the direction of the Daomark Palace.

"Fire! Fire! Fire!"

Rumble!

Thunder rumbled in the sky.

A golden cloud floated down from Buzhou Mountain, illuminating the Zodiac Palace and the millions of humans.

The Sorcerer Tribe.

The Ancestors of Sorcery were alarmed by the abnormal phenomenon of Mount Buzhou.

"Heavenly Merit again! This was the last ten thousand years, how many times merit had descended from the heavens!”

"It's still in the direction of the Daomark Palace. Who is Fellow Daoist Wang Xuan helping to draw the Heavenly Merit for?

It can't be Nuwa and Fuxi again, right?"

"Yes. It was Nuwa who created the human race.

Strange, why would he attract Heavenly Merit Points by raising a wooden stick and lighting a mortal fire?”

The Ancestors of Sorcery were extremely puzzled.

The Sorcerer Tribe wielded their spears and sticks every day, lighting fires and spitting water. They had never seen merit descending from the heavens.

The sticks and ordinary flames in the hands of the human race were far inferior to the Wizard Fire that the Wizard Tribe had drawn out with the power of the natural laws.

Nuwa and Fuxi also saw the Heavenly Merit, and they were equally baffled.

"A mortal fire attracted Heavenly Merit. Sister, the human you created is not simple.”

" It should be Fellow Daoist Wang Xuan's tattoo," Nuwa thought." Otherwise, how could mortal fire attract Heavenly Merit?"”

The Heavenly Merit descended, and a portion of it entered the human's body, while the rest poured into the burning wooden stick and flames.

The yellow mortal fire turned into a golden flame, emitting golden light of virtue.

Fuxi could not help but exclaim.

"Postnatal Merit Numinous treasure!

The two sticks and the mortal had become Merit Numinous Treasures!”

Merit spiritual treasures were not tainted by karma and were not tainted by Yin filth. It was extremely difficult to cultivate.

The human race could create a Postnatal Merit Numinous treasure by merely creating a flame. It was too unbelievable.

Moreover, the Postnatal Merit Spiritual Treasures in the hands of the Human Tribe were made of the common wood that could be found everywhere in the Untainted Land!

What would happen to those immortals who used the branches of the connate spirit roots to refine spirit treasures, but only refined postnatal spirit treasures?

They were inferior to a Xiantian human without any cultivation!

Innate spiritual roots were inferior to ordinary wood!

The innate merit had disappeared, but the Daomark Palace was still surrounded by a golden light.

The Postnatal Merit Numinous treasure held high in the Connate human's hand illuminated the surroundings, illuminating the light of the human race.

The flame burning on the Merit Spiritual Treasure was no longer an ordinary flame, but the Acquired Merit Divine Flame, Sui Fire!

The Sui Fire was the fire of the human race!

As long as the human race existed, the Sui Fire would never be extinguished!

The miraculous use of the Sui Fire was instilled into the minds of the innate humans.

He waved the Fsui Fire and shouted,"Fsui Fire!"”

Countless humans responded loudly.

"Suifire! Flintfire! Flintfire!"

The human voice echoed in Buzhou Mountain.

The innate human raised his Sui Fire and walked through the excited humans into the Dao Pattern Palace.

"Human Suiren-Shi greets Immortal and thanks Immortal for imparting the Merit Suifire to the human race.”

This human ancestor created the Sui Fire and had his own name.

Wang Xuan looked at the Sui Fire with satisfaction and recorded it in his sea of consciousness.

"As expected, I created the Flintfire. My efforts and tattoos weren't wasted.”

With a smile, he asked Suiren-Shi to spread the flame among the human race with the Suifire and call another ancestor of the human race.

"It's your turn to get a tattoo."

It was still a very simple tattoo.

It was a simple wooden house made of tree branches.

The tattoo was done very quickly. The human ancestor looked at the tattoo for a while and then rushed into the Dao Wen Palace. He rushed into the forest, collected branches, and built a wooden house on a big tree.

A cloud of virtue floated over Buzhou Mountain again.

The Sorcerer Tribe.

"Again?"

"It's still a human! This time, they built a wooden house. It was a broken wooden house that would collapse with a single touch.”

"This can also attract Heavenly Merit?"

Fuxi and Nuwa's divine senses had just left the vicinity of the Daomark Palace when they saw the merit descending from the sky. They were so shocked that they were speechless for a long time.

Fuxi sighed, Fellow Daoist Wang Xuan's tattoo is too divine. It can actually attract Heavenly Merit continuously.

The strange thing was, why hadn't he been given a share of the Heavenly Merit?

Sister, what do you think?"

Nuwa rolled her eyes.

He used his eyes and divine sense to see.

"If big brother wants to fuse with the Primal Purple Qi and become a saint, why don't you go to the Dao Pattern Palace and ask fellow Daoist Wang Xuan to tattoo big brother?”

"This…isn't very good. I can't keep disturbing him.”

"There's nothing bad about it. When we become stronger, we'll think of a way to repay you or Fellow Daoist Wang Xuan. So, after you've thought about it and fused with the Primordial Purple Qi, let's go to the Daomark Palace.”

The merit from the sky had already descended and fused into the human ancestors and the wooden house.

The wooden house transformed into a golden light and turned into a Postnatal Merit Numinous Treasure.

"Nest house!"

The human ancestor stood on a tree and supported himself against the wooden house as he roared.

The human responded loudly again.

"Nest house! Nest house!"

In the Daomark Palace, Wang Xuan looked at the wooden house between the branches and couldn't help but hold his forehead.

"My tattoo doesn't have a tree.

Why didn't he build the wooden house on the ground, but on a tree?

Did they think that all Xiantian humans were monkeys and birds?”

Wang Xuan felt a headache when he imagined millions of humans scurrying around the trees every day.

The ancestor of Ren Zu carried the palm-sized nest and walked in front of Wang Xuan to thank him.

"Human Youchao-Shi thanks Immortal."

He also had a name.

"You should also go to the human race and teach them the technology of building nest houses so that they won't suffer from the wind and rain.”

You Chao-Shi obeyed the order and left. Wang Xuan asked the last ancestor of the human race to come over for the tattoo.

This was a female ancestor.

Wang Xuan tattooed a pattern of peeling animal skin and twisting trees into ropes on her arm.

She ran to the Dao Wen Palace and found a wild beast. She peeled off the beast skin and dealt with it briefly. Then, she got a lot of tree bark and made a hemp rope from the tree bark. She tied it on the beast skin and tied it around her waist.

The golden cloud of virtue once again visited Buzhou Mountain.

The merit split into two and merged into the female ancestor and the beast robe.

The beast clothing, which was so simple that it made Wang Xuan doubt his life, became exquisite and also became a Postnatal Merit Numinous Treasure.

The Ancestral Magi were dumbfounded.

"This is the third time! In just ten days, the Human Race had attracted Heavenly Merit three times.”

"The boys are not willing to wear such simple beast clothes.

The Heavenly Dao had actually bestowed Heavenly Merit for this.

The Heavenly Dao favored these weak humans too much.”

"The fact that they were able to draw Heavenly Dao merit must be due to Fellow Daoist Wang Xuan's tattoo.

Let's go to the Daomark Palace to visit him and ask him to help our Sorcerer Tribe attract some Heavenly Merit Points.”

"Don't joke around. The Sorcerer Tribe has never attracted Heavenly Merit before.”

"Sister Houtu, if Wang Xuan has time to tattoo the human race, he should have time to tattoo us.”

"Yeah, we've waited for over a thousand years.”

Qiang Liang, Xuan Ming, and the other Ancestors of Sorcery looked at Houtu expectantly, hoping that she would agree to take them to the Dao Pattern Palace for tattoos.

Houtu thought for a while and kept delaying the Ancestral Sorcerers from getting tattoos. The Ancestral Sorcerers were very angry.

Recently, they had been quarreling and fighting with each other non-stop, which almost annoyed Houtu to death.

"I'll pay Fellow Daoist Wang Xuan a visit first to see if he's recovered. If she regained her energy, she would choose an older brother to tattoo.”

"Alright, Twelfth Sister, hurry up and come back."

"I'll go with my sister," Emperor Jiang said.”

The Candle Dragon also joined in the fun." The Human Tribe has attracted Heavenly Merit repeatedly. I'm very curious about this and want to go over and take a look.”

Emperor Jiang and Candle Dragon had tattoos on their bodies. Houtu didn't object and went to the Dao-pattern Palace with Emperor Jiang and Candle Dragon.

Fuxi and Nuwa were also discussing paying a visit to Wang Xuan.

"Another Postnatal Merit Numinous treasure!

Sister, the human race you created is too lucky.

It was too exaggerated for them to produce three Postnatal Merit Numinous treasures in a row.”

"The human race is indeed a little unusual."

Wang Xuan's tattoo had left a strong impression on Nüwa. When Suiren-Shi first attracted Heavenly Merit, she thought it was the effect of Wang Xuan's tattoo.

However, the Human Tribe had attracted Heavenly Merit one after another. Goddess Nüwa, the Holy Mother of the Human Tribe, also realized that the Human Tribe was extraordinary.

She had never seen any race in the Untainted Land that could continuously draw Heavenly Merit.

"Sister, let's go take a look at the human race and visit Fellow Daoist Wang Xuan.”

Nuwa looked at Fuxi with a half-smile.

"Brother, you're saying it in the wrong order.

You want to visit Wang Xuan and take a look at the human race at the same time.”

Fuxi laughed awkwardly.

Fuxi was tempted by the fact that the Human Tribe had attracted Heavenly Merit Points continuously. He wanted to befriend Wang Xuan so that he could get another tattoo and attract Heavenly Merit Points again.

Nuwa also missed Wang Xuan a little. She nodded and said,"Alright, let's go to dao patterns…"

She stopped her breakthrough and showed a trace of displeasure on her face.

"We were too late. The Sorcerer Tribe beat us to it.”

Daomark Palace.

The female ancestor of the human race, Ziyi Clan, thanked Wang Xuan and was assigned by him to teach the human race how to make beast clothes.

As soon as Ziyi Clan left, Emperor Jiang brought Candle Dragon and Houtu out of the space and entered the Dao-Pattern Palace.

" Hahaha." Emperor Jiangren's laughter came before he entered." I knew it was Fellow Daoist Wang Xuan who helped the human race and attracted Heavenly Merit. I was right.”

Wang Xuan welcomed the three of them with a smile. He looked behind them and was a little disappointed that he did not see any other Ancestors of Sorcery.

"I was bored, so I casually got a few small tattoos.”

Emperor Jiang and the Candle Dragon looked at each other.

Casually? Small tattoo?

If a small tattoo could attract Heavenly Merit, would a big tattoo be able to break through and attract the opportunity to become a Saint?

" The human race was created by Goddess Nvywa," asked Houtu." Why did Fellow Daoist Wang Xuan keep them in the Daomark Palace and help them?"”

Wang Xuan thought for a moment." They're of the same race as me. I have the ability, so I'll naturally help them.”

"Clan?"

Houtu, Emperor Jiang, and Candle Dragon did not believe it.

Wang Xuan and the human behind him looked…alright, a little alike.

The human race was created by Nüwa with reference to the body of Dao, which was similar to the primeval immortals.

However, Wang Xuan had come to Mount Buzhou long before the Human Tribe was created by Nuwa.

The Voodoo Race was certain that Wang Xuan could not be a human.

Emperor Jiang and the Candle Dragon could tell that Wang Xuan was trying to protect the human race from the word 'kind'.

They looked at each other. Emperor Jiang said," Mount Buzhou is the birthplace of the Wu Tribe. The Human Tribe was also born here. It can be considered fate."

We can help you protect the human race.”

Wang Xuan's tattoo was very important to the Sorcerer Tribe. The Ancestors of Sorcery had always wanted to befriend Wang Xuan.

However, Wang Xuan had always stayed in the Daomark Palace. They wanted to befriend him but they had no way to do so.

Now that Wang Xuan wanted to protect the human race, they could do what he wanted and protect the human race.

Wang Xuan didn't think too much about it.

In this Cataclysm, the Sorcerer Tribe was one of the overlords of the Wilderness.

If the Voodoo Race was willing to protect the Human Race, the Human Race would be much safer.

He gladly accepted Emperor Jiang's suggestion.

Emperor Jiang and the Candle Dragon were even happier than Wang Xuan.

In the sky above Mount Buzhou, a man and a woman were riding on auspicious clouds, flying across the sky.

The fairy looked down and saw the busy humans.

"So this is the human race that Fellow Daoist Nuwa created?”

"These humans have drawn on Heavenly Merit three times in a short period of time and refined three Postnatal Merit Numinous treasures. Their luck is extremely prosperous and extraordinary.”

The fairy sighed with emotion, and the immortals chasing after her sneered disdainfully.

"What's so extraordinary about it? Such a weak human can be destroyed with a single hand.

If the Queen Mother of the West wants Postnatal Merit Spirit Treasures, I will go down and get them.”

Bring it over?

He was probably snatching it over.

Matriarch of the West didn't even turn her head, her tone becoming cold and impatient.

"Duke of the East, you are the leader of the male Immortals of the Primordial World personally conferred by Dao Ancestor Hongjun.

When they encountered weak humans, they didn't think of helping them. Instead, they wanted to slaughter the weak and seize their spiritual treasures.

Such actions were against the rules of the Dao Ancestor.”

"It's just killing some weak ants. Which of the immortals of the Purple Cloud Palace who listened to the Dao Ancestor's sermon had not fought for Numinous treasures? Which of them had not stained their hands with the blood of the weak?

The Connate cardinal treasures and supreme-grade Connate Numinous treasures bestowed by the Dao Ancestor, as well as the many Connate Numinous treasures on the Treasure-snatching Rock, were all stolen.

This was the rule of the Untainted Land. The Human Tribe was weak, but they had three Postnatal Merit Spiritual Treasures. If I let them go, they would be slaughtered by other Immortals.”

" You..." The Matriarch of the West was angered by the King of the East's blatant words." We can't work together because we have different paths."

Donghuang Wang, stop pestering me.”

The Matriarch of the West was annoyed to death by Prince of the East.

The third sermon in the Purple Cloud Palace had ended. The immortals had finished their scuffle, and the Queen Mother of the West returned to the West Kunlun Taoist Temple.

Not long after, Prince of the East came to visit.

Since they were both guests of the Purple Cloud Palace, the Queen Mother of the West picked some Innate Peaches of Immortality and warmly welcomed the Prince of the East.

However, Prince of the East's words made the Queen Mother of the West regret letting him taste the Ren Water Immortality Peach.

Prince of the East wanted the Queen Mother of the West to be his cultivation partner!

He even said that he was the manifestation of the Shaoyang Qi of Donghua, and the Queen Mother of the West was the manifestation of the Shaoyin Qi of Xihua.

It was also said that Hongjun conferred himself as the head of the male immortals in the Primordial World and conferred the Queen Mother of the West as the head of the female immortals in the Primordial World. They were of equal status.

It was said that if they became Dao partners, they could lead all the immortals in the Untainted Land and become the masters of the Untainted Land.

The Matriarch of the West was disgusted by his words, and she ordered the Prince of the East to leave West Kunlun.

However, she had underestimated Donghuang Wang's shamelessness and determination.

Prince of the East refused to leave West Kunlun. Wherever Queen Mother of the West went, he followed.

The Queen Mother of the West was crowned as the leader of the female immortals in the Wilderness by Hongjun. Some female immortals defected to her.

She did not want the female immortals to see her being entangled by Dong Wang Gong, she had no choice but to fly out of West Kunlun, she had tried all sorts of ways to get rid of Dong Wang Gong but to no avail.

When they arrived near Mount Buzhou, the Matriarch of the West saw the merit descending from the sky, so she came over curiously.

Donghuang Wang's words made her even more annoyed, and she chased him away again.

Prince of the East had been with the Queen Mother of the West for almost a thousand years. He had sworn in his heart that if the Queen Mother of the West did not agree to be his friend, he would never give up and would continue to pester her.

If it wasn't for the fact that he couldn't break the White Cloud Bound Flag, the supreme grade primordial spirit treasure of the Western Matriarch, Prince of the East would have taken the Western Matriarch back to the Purple Mansion Continent to become his Dao partner.

"Queen Mother of the West, I am sincere.

If you and I become Dao companions, the entire Wilderness will be under our command.”

The Matriarch of the West had heard these words for a thousand years and was already tired of them.

She was indifferent and continued to walk forward, her divine sense sizing up the humans below.

Prince of the East caught up and whispered,"

"Matriarch of the West, let me tell you another secret. I know the whereabouts of the Primordial Purple Qi that disappeared in front of the Purple Cloud Palace.”

The Matriarch of the West was not interested.

"What does the Primordial Purple Qi have to do with me?"

"This is an opportunity to become a Saint.

After obtaining the Primordial Purple Qi and obtaining Heavenly Merit like Nuwa, he could become a Saint!

If you're willing to be my Dao partner, we'll join forces to seize the Primordial Purple Qi and have a chance to become a Saint.”

The Matriarch of the West laughed coldly in her heart.

She didn't believe Donghuang Wang at all.

Join hands to seize the Primordial Purple Qi? It was a question of whether he could get it.

It would be even more of a problem if he seized it.

Who would get a Primordial Purple Qi?

The Matriarch of the West did not believe that the Duke of the East, who had snatched a Postnatal Merit Spiritual Treasure from a weak human, would give her the Hong Meng Immortal Qi.

He would definitely snatch the Primordial Purple Qi.

The Matriarch of the West ignored Prince of the East and continued to fly forward.

" I'm willing to tell you where the Hong Meng Immortal Qi is. It's still in Hongyun's hands."”

"Impossible, Hongyun lost the Hong Meng Immortal Qi.”

The Queen Mother of the West objected in surprise.

Her reaction satisfied Donghuang Wang.

"I won't lie to you. Hongyun is at Zhen Yuan Zi's dojo on the Longevity Mountain. We'll know once we go there.”

Who wants to go with you?

The Matriarch of the West silently cursed at herself for losing her composure and continued to move forward.

At this moment, she saw the Daomark Palace below.

"Strange, why is there a training hall here?”

The Queen Mother of the West scanned the dojo with her divine sense and was even more surprised.

Unsurprisingly, her consciousness was blocked by the Daomark Palace. She couldn't find out what was going on inside the Daomark Palace and didn't know whose dojo the Daomark Palace was.

"This training hall is able to block my divine sense. It's not simple.

It didn't look like Nuwa's dojo.

Since when did Buzhou Mountain bring a mighty figure here?”

The Matriarch of the West couldn't help but stop and observe the Daomark Palace for a while.

When the prince saw this, he went to his liking.

"If you like this training hall, I'll give it to you.”

The Matriarch of the West didn't even look at Prince of the East.

Donghuang Wang was not discouraged. He landed in front of the Dao-pattern Palace and shouted,"

"Immortals inside, listen up. I'm the head of the male immortals of the Primordial World personally conferred by Ancestor Hongjun.

I order you to come out quickly and hand over the palace.

If you dare to disobey, I will throw you into the palace and kill you.”

The Daomark Palace was silent.

The calm before the storm.

Emperor Jiang and the Candle Dragon were a little embarrassed.

They had heard everything that Prince of the East had said above Mount Buzhou.

They had just promised Wang Xuan that they would protect the human race.

Soon after, Wang Xuan, Houtu, and the others heard that the Duke of the East was going to slaughter the weak humans and snatch the Postnatal Merit Spiritual Treasures.

This was no different from slapping their faces.

This was not the end.

Not only did Duke of the East want to slaughter the humans, he also wanted to kill Wang Xuan and snatch his Daomark Palace.

Right in front of the Sorcerer Tribe!

Wang Xuan's tattoo was extremely important to the Sorcerer Tribe. If Prince of the East wanted to kill Wang Xuan, he would be going against the Sorcerer Tribe.

Emperor Jiang and the Candle Dragon were furious.

Emperor Jiang broke the peace in the Dao-pattern Palace.

"Prince of the East dares to speak arrogantly in front of the Daomark Palace, he should be killed!”

" Fellow Daoist Wang Xuan, please have a seat," the Candle Dragon said." We'll help you kill Duke of the East."”

Hou Tu Di Jiang and the Candle Dragon were kinder and more considerate.

"Duke of the East was personally conferred the title of Daofather. Killing him will incur the Daofather's wrath.”

"Younger Sister is right. I will go teach Donghuang Wang a lesson.”

Emperor Jiang's tall body stood up, then he entered the space and rushed out of the Dao Pattern Palace.

"Big brother, you are the leader of the Sorcerer Tribe. The Duke of the East is not worth your time.”

After the Candle Dragon finished speaking, Emperor Jiang fell out of the space bit by bit.

.......

At the same time, Wang Xuan could clearly sense that the Candle Dragon had changed the time in the Dao-pattern Palace.

Emperor Jiang used the space law to travel outside the Daomark Palace. When he was about to appear in front of Prince Dong, the Candle Dragon suddenly attacked.

He changed the flow of time around Emperor Jiang and pulled Emperor Jiang back to the Daomark Palace.

The time in the surrounding areas was not affected at all.

From this, it could be seen that the Candle Dragon's control over the Time Law was extremely precise.

Emperor Jiang wasn't surprised when he was pulled back to the Daomark Palace. He was used to it.

The Candle Dragon used the Time Law to accelerate the time around him.

A time tunnel appeared in the Daomark Palace.

The Candle Dragon stepped into the Time Tunnel. He was pushed by time and instantly rushed to the Dao Wen Palace.

Just as he was about to rush out of the Daomark Palace, the space suddenly changed. The Candle Dragon ran past Wang Xuan, Di Jiang, and Houtu in a strange manner and stopped abruptly. He raised his leg high and stopped in the air.

It is impolite not to reciprocate.

Emperor Jiang also made a move. He used Spatial Shift to move the space in front of the Dao-pattern Palace to his side.

Then, he used Spatial Imprisonment to trap the Candle Dragon in space.

"Second brother, let me punish Prince of the East.”

Emperor Jiang wanted to travel through space again, but he couldn't enter space even after using spatial laws.

The Candle Dragon froze the time around Emperor River.

Emperor Jiang was pinned to a certain point in the flow of time.

If time did not move, it would forever be difficult to move in space.

Emperor Jiang and the Candle Dragon were evenly matched and both sides suffered heavy losses.

Houtu glared at them and said unhappily,"

"Big Brother, Second Brother, Prince of the East is still provoking us outside, but you're fighting with each other in front of Fellow Daoist Wang Xuan.

If you continue to fight, I will go out and punish Dong Wang Gong.”

Houtu summoned the mighty power of Buzhou Mountain and slapped Emperor Jiang and Candle Dragon, breaking the space and time that confined them.

Emperor Jiang and the Candle Dragon smiled awkwardly.

Houtu: " Second Brother is right. Big Brother is the leader of the Sorcerer Tribe. It's not worth it for Big Brother to take action against a Duke of the East."”

Hearing this, Emperor Jiang was disappointed. The Candle Dragon smiled and walked out of the Daomark Palace.

Houtu apologized to Wang Xuan.

"I'm sorry to make a fool of myself in front of Fellow Daoist Wang Xuan. After they broke through, they often used the time and space laws to fight.”

Wang Xuan did not mind. He smiled and asked Emperor Jiang," I wonder which of the two of you won more.”

Seeing that Wang Xuan wasn't angry, Emperor Jiang laughed and said,""Of course I won more."

Houtu exposed Emperor Jiang's lies.

"The result of their battle was the same as before. They were trapped by each other and were unwilling to accept it. They were trapped for dozens of days.”

Wang Xuan could not help but laugh out loud when he imagined Emperor Jiang being trapped in time and the Candle Dragon being trapped in space, staring at each other with their witchcraft eyes.

After Dong Wang Gong reported his name, he turned around and saw that the Queen Mother of the West didn't take the opportunity to leave. She stood at the entrance of the Daomark Palace proudly, waiting for the immortals inside to run out in panic. They bowed to him and offered the Daomark Palace in fear.

The door creaked open.

The prince of the East raised his head even higher and looked at the newcomer with his nostrils.

He looked up at the huge Candle Dragon.

"Ancestral Wizard of Time, Candle Dragon!"

Prince of the East recognized the Candle Dragon and was shocked.

"Why are you here instead of the Pan Gu Blood Hall?”

Prince of the East was very afraid of the Ancestors of Sorcery.

To be precise, he was afraid of Houtu.

Houtu had blown away the Bell of Chaos with one punch and forced the Three Pure Ones, Nuwa Fuxi, Emperor Jun Taiyi, and Hongyun to retreat with one punch. Her achievements had long been known among the immortals of Zixiao Palace.

Even Dao Ancestor Hongjun said that Houtu was a variable who had cultivated the Chaotic Godfiend Body.

The Candle Dragon stared at Prince of the East as if he was staring at his prey.

"Do I need the permission of the head of the Primordial Male Immortals to go anywhere?

" Prince of the East, you want us to obediently come out and offer the Dao-Pattern Palace. You're quite arrogant.

The human race is protected by the Sorcerer Tribe. How dare you say that you want to slaughter the human race? Are you trying to make an enemy of the Sorcerer Tribe?”

The Candle Dragon mocked Prince of the East as soon as he came out, and he even mocked him in front of the Queen Mother of the West, which made Prince of the East lose face.

After he was crowned as the leader of the male immortals in the Wilderness, countless immortals fawned over him. No immortal or god dared to mock him like this.

Prince of the East was burning with rage.

He was only afraid of Chaos Divine Wizard Houtu and not the other Sorcerer Tribes.

He was not afraid of Hou Yi, the Grand Wizard at the edge of the Chaos, who had shot an arrow that shook the galaxy and severely injured Kun Peng.

He was the leader of the Primordial Male Immortals personally conferred by Dao Ancestor Hongjun!

Donghuang Wang Gong did not know that the Sorcerer Tribe was not just a Chaos Divine Sorcerer from Houtu.

Jieyin and Zhunti didn't spread the news that Emperor Jiang had injured them to save face.

Nuwa, Fuxi, and Hongyun Zhenyuanzi did not mention it because they were worried about Hongjun's reputation.

Hongjun had said in front of 3,000 immortals in the Purple Cloud Palace that Houtu was the only Chaos Divine Sorcerer in the Sorcerer Tribe.

If they told anyone about it, it would undoubtedly give Luo Hongjun face.

Prince of the East and the immortals were kept in the dark.

Donghuang Wang also did not know that the Candle Dragon standing in front of him was also a Chaos Divine Wizard.

He cursed the Candle Dragon angrily.

"Candle Dragon, this is not the Ancestral Sorcerer Tribe. Mind your own business.

I can kill humans if I want to, and I can kill the Sorcerer Tribe if they dare to protect me.

This training hall is mine."

"You don't know what's good for you. Watch me teach you a lesson.”

"I'm not afraid of you."

Prince of the East angrily took out the Superior Primordial Spiritual Treasure Dragon Head Staff that Hongjun had given him and attacked the Candle Dragon first.

"Good timing."

The Sorcerer Tribe was a battle-thirsty tribe, and the Candle Dragon was no exception.

As he swung his giant fist at the Duke of the East, he changed the time around him.

After Dong Wang Gong threw out the dragon head staff, he was shocked to see the staff slowly flying. Its speed was even slower than a snail crawling.

The Candle Dragon's huge fist smashed down at lightning speed.

"What's going on?"

Prince of the East turned pale with fright and retreated hurriedly.

However, the speed at which he retreated was not the slightest bit faster than the Dragon Head Staff.

Before he could even take a step back, the Candle Dragon's fist had already arrived and smashed into his face and body.

An unimaginable power blasted apart half of Donghuang Wang's body, causing him to roll on the ground.

However, the speed at which he rolled was extremely slow, as if he was slowing down.

Pieces of minced meat and drops of blood slowly separated from his body and fell. It was quite tragic and terrifying.

In the sky, the Matriarch of the West frowned as she watched this sudden battle.

The Queen Mother of the West didn't come down to help the Candle Dragon even though the Duke of the East was injured.

She had already done her best by not hitting Dong Wang Gong when he was down, who was forcing her to become a cultivation partner.

She carefully sensed what was below her, and waves rose in her heart.

"What an exquisite temporal law! It's almost at the Dao level!

No, this was the Great Dao of Time!

The Candle Dragon could actually use the Great Dao of Time.”

The Matriarch of the West felt that it was ridiculous and unreal.

The Sorcerer Tribe did not cultivate Essence Souls, but they could actually use the Great Dao of Time!

Moreover, the Candle Dragon's Wizard Body…

Down below, Dong Wang Gong suddenly let out a tragic roar.

"Daofather, you've wronged me!"

Wang Kung of the East was severely injured by the Candle Dragon's punch. He rolled around slowly in a strange manner. Even his thoughts and pain were delayed and slowed down because of the slow flow of time.

The Candle Dragon did not pursue the second punch. He changed the flow of time and suddenly came before the Dragon Head Staff. He reached out and grabbed the Dragon Head Staff.

"The leader of the Primordial Male Immortals is so weak that he can't even block a punch from me.”

The Candle Dragon shook his head and sighed. It was as if he was a lonely expert.

He didn't make any movements, but the time in the surroundings was restored.

Dongwang Gong, who was slowly rolling, instantly accelerated a hundred times. He flew in a parabola and was thrown a million miles away.

His thoughts and pain were also accelerated by a hundred times.

"No, the Candle Dragon isn't an Ancestral Sorcerer!

The Ancestral Wizard couldn't be so strong. He couldn't have injured me with one punch!

He was also a Chaos Divine Wizard! I've cultivated the Chaotic Godfiend Body!"

Donghuang Wang had come into close contact with the Candle Dragon's Wizard Fist (he had been beaten up) and had personally experienced the overwhelming Wizard Power in the Candle Dragon's Wizard Body. He had the right to speak about the Candle Dragon's Body Refining Realm.

"Dao Ancestor Hongjun said that other than Houtu, no other Ancestor of Sorcery would cultivate the Chaotic Godfiend Body!

However, the Candle Dragon was clearly a Chaos Divine Wizard!

Dao Ancestor was wrong, Dao Ancestor was wrong!”

" Roar!" Prince of the East could not help but scream in pain.

He summoned his Dragon Head Staff and realized that it had been snatched away by the Candle Dragon.

He used his spiritual sense to move the dragon head staff.

The Dragon Staff struggled violently.

The Candle Dragon exerted his strength slightly and suppressed the struggling Dragon Head Staff with his Chaotic Divine Demon Power.

"Candle Dragon, return my Dragon Head Staff!"

Ignoring the fact that half of his body had been destroyed, Prince of the East anxiously demanded the Protocosmic spirit-treasure.

The Candle Dragon replied.

"Get lost!"

"Sister Houtu is kind and asked me to spare you.

Get out of Buzhou Mountain immediately. If I see you in Buzhou Mountain again, I will blow up the other half of your body.”

The Candle Dragon glared at Prince of the East.

Donghuang Wang Gong sensed a strong killing intent.

If he didn't leave Buzhou Mountain, the Candle Dragon would keep his word and punch him again.

"Return my Dragon Head Staff and I will leave immediately.”

The Candle Dragon was so angry that he laughed.

He had seen people who wanted Connate Numinous treasures over their lives.

"If you want the Dragon Head Staff back, come and get it yourself.

I'll give you three seconds. After three seconds, don't let me see you.

Three, two…"

Donghuang Wang did not have the ability to take back the Dragon Head Staff from the Candle Dragon within three seconds.

"One!"

The Candle Dragon took a step forward. Prince of the East, who was still worried about the Dragon Head Staff, immediately retreated and flew out of Mount Buzhou.

He didn't even care about the Queen Mother of the West.

"Coward."

The Candle Dragon sneered. He glanced at the Matriarch of the West in the sky and turned around to enter the Dao Pattern Palace.

The Queen Mother of the West was relieved that Prince of the East had escaped.

She looked down at the Daomark Palace and was extremely curious.

He was even more curious about the Candle Dragon's method of mastering the Great Dao of Time.

Because of the Kunlun Mirror, the Matriarch of the West had embarked on the path of cultivating the Time Law.

There weren't many immortals who cultivated the Great Dao of Time in the Wilderness, so the Queen Mother of the West had always explored it alone.

Now that she saw that the Candle Dragon could use the Great Dao of Time, she was very happy and wanted to discuss the Great Dao of Time with the Candle Dragon.

She decisively flew to the front of the Dao-pattern Palace, pushed open the door, and walked in.

Several pairs of eyes immediately swept over and landed on her.

Matriarch of the West looked over and saw Emperor Jiang, Candle Dragon, and Houtu.

The three members of the Sorcerer Tribe sat at the bottom of the hall, and in the main seat of the hall sat an unfamiliar…Immortal!

Matriarch of the West blinked to confirm.

That's right, he was an immortal.

She felt strange.

The Sorcerer Tribe had always rejected immortals who cultivated the Primordial Spirit Dao.

However, Emperor Jiang, Candle Dragon, and Houtu, the three leaders of the Sorcerer Tribe, were actually getting along well with an Immortal.

What was even stranger was that the Dragon Head Staff of the Prince of the East was right in front of the immortal.

The scene looked like the Candle Dragon presenting a treasure to the gods and offering his dragon head staff to win their favor.

That was indeed the case.

The Matriarch of the West was puzzled when she heard the Candle Dragon's question.

"What are you doing here?" He sounded impatient.

The Queen Mother of the West was about to answer when she heard the immortal sitting on the main seat laugh,"

"All visitors are guests. The Daomark Palace welcomes all living beings in the Wilderness.

Fellow Daoist Matriarch of the West, please take a seat."

Matriarch of the West looked at the Candle Dragon and saw him smiling and saying that he was just asking her why she was here. He had no intention of driving her away.

His tone and attitude were very similar to those children and disciples of the West Kunlun who had made mistakes and were afraid of being punished by the Queen Mother of the West.

The Matriarch of the West found it even stranger.

She said to the Candle Dragon," Earlier, outside the Daomark Palace, the Ancestor of Sorcery used the Great Dao of Time to defeat Lord of the East.

I want to discuss the Great Dao of Time with the Grand Wizard.”

"What? You want to discuss the Dao with me?"

The Candle Dragon shook his head frantically." If you want to fight me, I will agree. You want to discuss the Dao with me? Don't joke around.”

If they weren't in the Daomark Palace, the Candle Dragon would have asked the Matriarch of the West if she was stupid.

If he wasn't stupid, why would he look for the Sorcerer Tribe who didn't cultivate the Primordial Soul to discuss the Great Dao?

The Matriarch of the West was very serious and sincere." I'm not joking. I hope that the Grand Wizard can help me."”

"This is troublesome." The Candle Dragon scratched his head. Wang Xuan appeared in his line of sight and he had an idea.

"My Time Law was given to me by Palace Master's tattoo. Palace Master's comprehension of the Time Great Dao is far above mine.

He is also an Immortal Soul Stage cultivator and can discuss the Great Dao of Time with you.”

The Matriarch of the West looked at Wang Xuan suspiciously.

She could tell that Wang Xuan was only a Golden Immortal (using the Great Dao of Concealment to disguise his realm).

Talking about the Great Dao of Time with a Golden Immortal was what was called being stupid, alright?

Did Golden Immortals know what the Great Dao was?

She secretly observed Emperor Jiang and Houtu's expressions. They looked very natural, as if they agreed with the Candle Dragon's words.

The Candle Dragon pushed the bead to Wang Xuan, but Wang Xuan did not pass the ball again.

Of course, he wouldn't discuss the Great Way of Time with the Queen Mother of the West, even though she was round and graceful.

How could discussing Dao be happier than tattooing?

Wang Xuan planned to tattoo the Queen Mother of the West.

"If the Queen Mother of the West wants to comprehend the Time Dao, she can stay in the Dao Pattern Palace.”

Matriarch of the West frowned, feeling that Wang Xuan was unreliable.

Emperor Jiang and the Candle Dragon frowned at the same time. They glared at the Queen Mother of the West as if she had robbed them of their pre-world supreme treasure and had an irreconcilable grudge against them.

"Why do the two Ancestral Magi hate me so much?”

Matriarch of the West was puzzled.

She heard Wang Xuan say to Emperor Jiang and Candle Dragon with a smile,""I'll take the Dragon Head Staff. Consider it a tattoo fee. You can bring the Ancestral Magus here to get a tattoo.”

"Really?"

Matriarch of the West saw that Emperor Jiang and Candle Dragon's anger turned into joy after Wang Xuan finished speaking.

Houtu glanced at the Matriarch of the West and said worriedly," Won't it be too tiring to get tattoos continuously?”

"I'm not tired at all.

After I help Fellow Daoist Matriarch of the West, I can tattoo the Ancestors of Sorcery.”

"Let's go back to the tribe first, I'll come back later," said Houtu gently.”

"Alright."

Emperor Jiang said," Fellow Daoist, please feel free to leave the safety of the human race outside to us, the Sorcerer Tribe. I'll send a Great Sorcerer, no, I'll send an Ancestor of Sorcery to lead an entire Sorcerer Tribe and station it nearby."”

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