"I hope I can change the gears of fate as I wish!”
Yang Hong muttered.
After Hongyun left, Yang Hong respected Hongyun's moral character very much. Moreover, Hongyun was now his sworn brother.
If he could prove his Dao and become a Saint, it would naturally be of great benefit to him.
Not to mention the help on the path of vindication, with the support of the two Sages, his safety in the Primordial World would be guaranteed.
Furthermore, if Hongyun became a Sage and agreed to help the Human Tribe during the crisis, even if it could not be avoided, it could at least control the losses within an acceptable range.
Therefore, Yang Hong also hoped that Hongyun could become a Sage.
It wasn't that Yang Hong hadn't thought about the heavenly tribulation's great merit, but he still felt that he didn't have a chance because his current cultivation was only at the Celestial Immortal Realm.
They were not qualified to interfere at all.
After the Witchcraft Cultivation Tribulation, Hongjun would set up a Heavenly Tribulation unless he became a pre-Sage expert before the Witchcraft Cultivation Tribulation.
Of course, this was just a guess. After seeing Hongyun's Heavenly Punishment Token, he realized that it was not that simple.
"In this case, the conspiracy theories in the novels of the primeval era, the rumors that the Dao Ancestor secretly schemed against big brother and caused him to die, should be true. It should be for the sake of the Heavenly Punishment Token on big brother.”
This token was not just a spiritual treasure. It could also control the Eye of Heavenly Punishment and all the judicial laws in the Untainted Land.
This was simply the Sword of Damocles hanging over the heads of all living beings in the Primordial World.
Therefore, it made sense for him to scheme against his big brother.
He heard his big brother say that he would go to the Dao Ancestor to get back at him after vindication.
It seemed that honest people were not to be trifled with. No matter how honest and kind-hearted Hongyun was, there would be a time when she would turn hostile.
"It's time for me to leave!"
Practicing the Minor Chaos Scripture was good in every aspect except for the fact that it consumed too many resources. The White Bull Tribe was not a place with rich spiritual energy, but Mount Shouyang was a good place.
However, Mount Shouyang was the Holy Land of the Tribe of Humanity. Could anyone cultivate there?
Yang Hong was able to become the ruler of the world in just a hundred years because of the Two Elements Golden Pill.
Now that the Golden Core had been refined, this small tribe could not be filled with Yang Hong's cultivation.
For now, he could only leave the tribe and search for resources elsewhere.
If Yang Hong was just a loose cultivator, he really did not know where to go for a while. After all, the slightly better spiritual mountains and blessed lands in the Primordial Continent had already been divided by the Sorcerer and Demon Tribes.
How could he, an itinerant Celestial Immortal, have any share in this?
However, Yang Hong was a direct disciple of Jie School. Of course, he had a place to go. The best place to go was to go out to sea and go to Golden Ao Island. Not to mention anything else, the Sage's dojo should not lack immortal herbs and spirit medicines.
He was learning some alchemy skills and refining a golden core to support his cultivation.
But now, in the White Bull Tribe, a thousand-year-old ginseng was an amazing spiritual medicine. All the primeval immortal plants could generate intelligence and transform, but the higher the level, the more difficult it was to generate intelligence and transform. Ordinary innate spiritual roots could never generate intelligence.）。
The highest grade spirit herb Yang Hong had ever seen was the Dragon Blood Fruit Tree that belonged to Ao Jing in the Redwater River.
According to the classification of the Heaven, Earth, Black, and Yellow grades of Postnatal Spiritual Roots, the Dragon Blood Fruit Tree could be considered an Earth Grade Postnatal Spiritual Root.
It only bore fruit once every hundred years. Because his little sister Ling 'er and Ao Jing were good sisters, Yang Hong was fortunate enough to taste it once.
The taste was indeed not bad, and he had sufficient spiritual power. He could also learn some dragon race divine arts, such as water control divine arts.
It was even more amazing for those scaled creatures with dragon bloodline. It could purify the dragon bloodline in their bodies.
"Where did Ling 'Er go to fool around at this time?”
He secretly used the Tiangang Divine Power to calculate…
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Ang Ang...
A hundred-meter-long golden dragon was flying rapidly above the Redwater River.
On the head of the golden dragon stood a beautiful woman in green. She held a longbow in her hand and three arrows on her back. She was chasing after something.
"Sister Jing, hurry up. Don't let that beast escape. How dare it bully you in the Redwater River. I, Yang Ling 'er, will not forgive it.”
With the longbow in his hand, he drew the bow and shot arrows smoothly.
Xiu, Xiu
A golden light shot out.
"Roar! Roar!"
He roared," It's shot! Haha, it's shot!"”
A two-hundred-meter-long giant snake fell from the clouds. It was a prehistoric ferocious beast, a hook snake, extremely poisonous, and could even release poisonous smoke.
He had the cultivation base of an Earth Immortal and had been eyeing Ao Jing, who was a Five-clawed Golden Dragon.
They wanted to devour Ao Jing and obtain the dragon race bloodline. Although the dragon race was hiding in the ocean now, it was undeniable that the dragon race had once been glorious.
This glory did not come from anything else, but from the power of his bloodline.
The dragon race could be said to be a natural god of heaven and earth. Such a powerful bloodline had also created countless scaled creatures who wanted to evolve into the dragon race.
But there was no chance.
As a result, Ao Jing, a lone dragon in the Primordial Continent, was discovered. This was a great opportunity.
Although Ao Jing was a noble Five-clawed Golden Dragon, she was still underage, so her cultivation was only at the Void Refinement Realm, which was similar to Yang Ling 'er.
It was said that it was impossible to defeat a snake demon in the Earthly Immortal Realm, and it was a snake demon that could release poisonous smoke.
However, the treasure in Yang Ling 'er's hands was not simple.
How could the Postnatal Merit Spirit Treasure, the Sky Shaking Bow, be simple?
Yes, Yang Ling 'er's bow and arrow was given to her by Yang Hong to protect her.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
The arrow shot into the snake hook and returned to Yang Ling 'er's hand. With a flash of white light, it turned into a silver-white spear.
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