Primordial Era: With unparalleled comprehension, I created three thousand demon realms.

Chapter 50: The Opportunity for the Three Ancestors' Breakthrough

Chapter 50 The Opportunity for the Three Ancestors' Breakthrough

The three clans each presented one hundred innate spiritual treasures to Hongjun's Daoist attendant.

Haotian, Yaochi.

Ao Mie, Huang Yin, and Qi Yun are all beings at the Quasi-Saint level.

Their presence demonstrated the stance of the three races, which naturally pleased Hongjun. He even presented gifts, although a hundred innate spiritual treasures were not a huge sum for the three races.

However, the fact that they were able to bring it out also demonstrates the sentiments of the three clans.

Hongjun naturally understood this, which was why there was joy in his eyes.

Of course, the gods in the primordial world were envious.

The fact that the three clans casually gave away one hundred innate spiritual treasures does not mean that innate spiritual treasures are worthless.

On the contrary, innate spiritual treasures are very valuable. The fact that the three races have so many is due to the accumulation of countless years of exploitation of the prehistoric world. This is the true foundation of the great races of the prehistoric world.

It's not surprising that there are so many; it would be strange if there weren't so many.

It would be strange if the gods of the primordial world weren't envious.

Even among the Three Pure Ones, only Lao Tzu possesses a treasure of acquired merit, the Heaven and Earth Profound Yellow Exquisite Pagoda, which can be considered the number one defensive treasure in the primordial world.

However, that's all there is to it; neither Yuanshi nor Tongtian currently possesses a particularly useful magical treasure.

And then there's Kunpeng, the Demon Master, the first Kunpeng in the primordial world—quite a prestigious title, isn't it?

But in the end, Kunpeng didn't have a single innate spiritual treasure, only an acquired spiritual treasure, the Demon Master's Palace, which he refined himself after joining the demon race.

I can only say it's miserable.

Although spiritual treasures are very precious to the three races, they are still affordable gifts. This not only gives face to Hongjun, but also enhances the prestige of the three races themselves.

After presenting their gifts, Ao Mie, Huang Yin, and Qi Yun found a place to sit down and prepare to listen to the teachings.

Before they arrived, Zulong, Yuanhuang, and Shiqilin had given them instructions.

It's impossible to just give a gift and leave.

Chaos surged.

Wu Tian and Yao Chi were somewhat confused, unsure whether it was time to close the palace gates.

Just then, ten terrifying beings emerged from the chaos, flattening it. Each creature was unique and bizarre, but they all shared one thing in common: power.

He is even stronger than Ao Mie, Huang Yin, and Qi Yun from before.

Ten figures appeared at the gate of Zixiao Palace.

They then entered the Zixiao Palace.

"The ferocious beast race: Eternal King, Destruction King... On behalf of the ferocious beast race, we congratulate Dao Ancestor Hongjun on his attainment of sainthood!"

The ten ferocious beast kings spoke in unison.

The ancient and wild aura of the first living beings created at the beginning of time flows through the Zixiao Palace.

Subsequently, the Ten Kings of Ferocious Beasts presented one hundred innate spiritual treasures.

no more, no less.

The ferocious beast clan possesses quite a few spiritual treasures, in fact, a great many.

When Yuan Meng was cultivating by absorbing spiritual treasures, the ferocious beast clan searched the entire prehistoric world for spiritual treasures, and the number of spiritual treasures they collected was no less than that of the three clans.

There will only be more.

A significant portion of them were also devoured by Yuan Meng.

“Good!” Hongjun nodded.

Haotian and Yaochi also closed the gates of Zixiao Palace at this time.

The Ten Kings of Ferocious Beasts casually found a spot and sat cross-legged on the ground, exuding a wild and untamed aura.

This is the aura of the Ten Kings of Ferocious Beasts themselves, not something intentional.

As the oldest race of creatures, the aura emanating from the Ten Kings of Ferocious Beasts is unparalleled and incomparable to that of later generations.

"The sermon begins," Hongjun said calmly.

He began to preach.

Countless scriptures were pulsating, and the Three Thousand Immortal Worlds were constantly rotating and evolving behind Hongjun.

The powerful cultivators who had come to Zixiao Palace were all captivated by what they heard.

Even when I couldn't understand something, I forced myself to write it down.

Time goes by.

Thirty thousand years have passed.

The gates of Zixiao Palace opened again.

The first sermon has ended.

After bidding farewell to Hongjun, the ten ferocious beast kings and the three innate races left Zixiao Palace.

For them, the Dao taught by Hongjun was neither useful nor useless; they had all walked their own paths, and at most, they could only verify each other's teachings.

To say that one can truly improve one's cultivation level simply by listening to Hongjun's teachings is an overstatement.

That's pure nonsense.

One follows the Way of Heaven, the other follows the Way of the Great; they are different in many ways.

How can one improve? One can only make up for it and refine one's own path.

After this sermon ended.

All the great gods of the primordial world returned to their respective caves.

It wasn't just because of Hongjun's sermon, but also because of the shock brought by the three innate races and the ferocious beast race.

The deepest impressions were undoubtedly from Di Jun and Tai Yi.

On the Sun Star.

"Brother, the three innate races and the ferocious beast race are not to be underestimated," Taiyi said with a hint of solemnity.

Di Jun nodded.

Di Jun was very ambitious. As a being born as an emperor, he naturally wanted to unify the prehistoric world.

However, this time, the appearance of the three innate races, as well as the appearance of the ferocious beast race, were also included.

This put immense pressure on Dijun and Taiyi.

This is what a great clan of the primordial era is.

Although Di Jun and Tai Yi had also established considerable power, they were still not enough to be considered among the three primordial races of the prehistoric world.

They don't even have the right to look up to them.

"We need to improve our strength even faster," Di Jun said slowly.

Tai nodded.

Ultimately, it comes down to a matter of strength.

The two began their seclusion on the Sun Star.

The next sermon was three million years away.

If there was one person besides Taiyi and Dijun who spoke during this sermon, it was one who was filled with deep jealousy.

That is Yuanshi, one of the Three Pure Ones.

In particular, the fact that the three clans handed over three hundred rare spiritual treasures without batting an eye really made Yuanshi's eyes turn red with envy.

In the eyes of the Primordial Beginning.

The three races are merely oviparous beings, covered in feathers and scales; what merit or ability do they possess to occupy so many innate spiritual treasures?

This isn't an intentional attack.

Yuanshi himself valued lineage highly, and he looked down on the Wu tribe, who were also descendants of Pangu, thinking they were just a bunch of ignorant fools.

Not to mention the rest.

Yuanshi, who always claimed to be the true descendant of Pangu, naturally found it somewhat unacceptable.

Lao Tzu was the same; he also found it somewhat unacceptable. Only Di Tian among the Three Pure Ones was somewhat better.

Among the Three Purities.

Lao Tzu's concept of non-action appears to be non-action, but in reality, every step he takes is calculated. Whether it is the human race of later generations, the underworld, or the West, they are all within Lao Tzu's calculations.

Of the Three Pure Ones, Lao Tzu is the most cunning. He appears to be without desires, but in reality, he is the most greedy.
Yuan Shi was second best, and Yuan Shi was alright, but what he cared about most was his own face.

Although he valued lineage, compared to Lao Tzu, Yuan Shi was at most a bit stingy.

Tongtian was the most straightforward one, and of course, he also suffered the most tragic fate.

The Witch Clan!
At Houtu's invitation, the Ten Kings of Ferocious Beasts appeared among the Witch Clan.

Inside the Purple Cloud Palace, the Ten Ferocious Beast Kings sensed the martial aura emanating from Houtu and instantly understood that the Witch Clan was part of Yuan Meng's scheme in the primordial world.

This is also why the Ten Kings of Ferocious Beasts accepted Houtu's invitation.

The Witch Clan and the Beast Clan share many common enemies.

They are all simple and straightforward, physically powerful, and born with a law, so they have a lot in common.

When the Ten Kings of Ferocious Beasts were guests of the Witch Clan.

Chaos Island.

Yuan Meng looked at Yuan Huang as she arrived.

"Is the time right?" Yuan Meng looked at Yuan Huang.

Yuan Huang nodded.

“I will protect you,” Yuan Meng said slowly.

“Okay.” Yuan Huang nodded.

The two appeared in the chaos.

Endless years, endless time flows on.