Honghuang: Eat a Hunyuan Daluo

Chapter 107 Can the things done by saints be called nonsense?

"I personally solved Kong Xuan's karma. He is my disciple, so I have to plan for him. I don't want to care about the karma of the Phoenix Clan, and the same goes for the Dragon Clan."

After hearing what Bai Jing said, Zhulong was a little disappointed.

Bai Jing's words were very clear, he didn't want to get involved in the affairs of the dragon, phoenix and unicorn clans.

But the more Bai Jing said this, the more unwilling Zhu Long became. Over the years, Kong Xuan was the only member of the three tribes he had seen who had eliminated his karma, and the one who helped Kong Xuan was the saint in front of him.

Bai Jing is the only person Zhulong knows who has the potential to resolve the karma of the dragon clan. Now, all members of the dragon clan who are above the quasi-saint level have to go to fill the sea eye. If this continues, the dragon clan will soon be left with no masters to rule.

Right now, Bai Jing can be said to be the only life-saving straw that the dragon clan can grasp. How could Zhulong give up?

He gritted his teeth and said, "Saint Bai Jing, if you can help my dragon clan, I am willing to offer the dragon ball left by my eldest brother.

Back then, my eldest brother was blessed by heaven and earth and was only one step away from becoming a saint. His strength was not much worse than that of a saint.

This dragon ball is the fruit of my elder brother's life's work. It is also very useful to the saint. Please save our dragon clan."

After saying that, Zhulong actually knelt down to Bai Jing.

Bai Jing became interested after hearing this. The Ancestral Dragon's dragon ball was indeed a rare treasure.

Bai Jing had refined Yang Mei’s small world before. When Jianmu is taken out in the future, he can transform this small world. By then, the Ancestral Dragon Pearl should be able to play a significant role.

Thinking of this, Bai Jing decided to make the deal.

"Forget it! Since you are so sincere, I will help your dragon clan! Get up first!" Bai Jing said with a helpless expression.

Zhulong was overjoyed: "Thank you for your mercy, Saint."

"Zhulong, the current predicament of the dragon race can be summed up in 16 words: no immediate worries outside, but ancient troubles inside, living a life of drunkenness and dreams, and the situation is difficult to reverse. Am I right?"

After Zhulong repeated these 16 words, his whole body trembled with excitement. He was indeed a saint, as he explained the current predicament of the dragon clan in just one sentence.

Just as Saint Bai Jing said, the dragon clan does not have any major survival crisis today, but because of the sins created by destroying the heaven and earth during the Long Han catastrophe, the three clans are entangled in karma.

However, there are still many people in the dragon clan who have a very high opinion of themselves. They even think that they were once the number one race in the ancient world and they show off their power everywhere.

Even the current Dragon King of the East China Sea has not been able to fully understand his position. He knows that the dragon clan is weak, but he still dares to challenge the demon clan. He is still trying to save face at this time? He really has no idea what he is doing!

If this continues, the dragon clan may really become, as the saints said, irreversible.

In another dozen or so kalpas, all the current Daluo of the Dragon Clan will break through to the Quasi-Sage level and go to fill the Sea Eye. By then, the Dragon Clan may not be able to produce even one Daluo. By then, any race will be able to take advantage of the Dragon Clan.

Zhulong now regarded Bai Jing as the savior of the dragon clan. He knelt down again with red eyes and said, "Please give me some advice, Saint, and save my dragon clan."

Bai Jing reached out and helped Zhulong up. The sixteen words he just said were applicable to the end of any ancient feudal dynasty in his previous life. It could even be said that all the weakening forces could be summed up in these sixteen words, which was a panacea.

But since these 16 words could convince Zhulong, Bai Jing simply continued to speak, coughing and continuing to preach.

Can the affairs of saints be called nonsense?

"Zhulong, my dojo is on the East China Sea, so I am a neighbor of the Dragon Clan. Since your eldest brother's death, you have done a lot to save the Dragon Clan. I have seen all of this, but the current situation of the Dragon Clan is difficult to reverse with just you alone."

After saying this, Bai Jing paused slightly, looking as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.

When Zhulong learned that Bai Jing had seen everything he had done for the dragon clan, he was so excited that his whole body trembled and he quickly said, "Please teach me, Saint."

"The dragon race's current predicament is caused by the struggle for the position of the protagonist of heaven and earth during the Longhan Calamity. If we want to resolve the karma of the dragon race, the best way is to solve the problem from the root."

After listening to Bai Jing's words, Zhu Long pondered for a moment and then suddenly raised his head and asked, "Sage, do you mean that my dragon clan should support the next protagonist of heaven and earth, and use the luck of the next protagonist of heaven and earth to cleanse my dragon clan's karma?"

Bai Jing smiled but didn't say anything. The highest level of deception is to not say a word yourself, but let the other party take the initiative to point out what you want him to understand.

In this case, all cause and effect have nothing to do with Bai Jing, it is all the dragon clan's own choice.

Although saints are not involved in cause and effect, Bai Jing does not want to leave any handle for the Heavenly Dao.

This approach is the best for him. He can guide Zhulong to figure it out by himself. Maybe in the end, Zhulong will be grateful to him and say, "Thank you for your teachings, saint."

When Zhulong saw Bai Jing looking at him with a smile, he knew that he had been right!

"May I ask, Saint, who will be the protagonist of the world in the future? Will it be the demon clan or the witch clan?" Zhulong asked.

"I can't figure out which race it is, the secret cannot be revealed, but I don't think it is these two races. Zhulong, as a witness of the Longhan Calamity, can't you see that these two races are extremely similar to the three races of dragon, phoenix and unicorn back then?"

Upon hearing this, Zhulong fell into deep thought. After a long while, his eyes suddenly lit up and he understood something.

In the ancient times, there were actually no saints behind either the witch clan or the demon clan.

Nuwa is nominally the demon queen of the demon clan, but she never interferes in the affairs of the demon clan, nor does she participate in the demon clan's external expansion.

The witch clan is even more miserable. They don’t even have a saint who nominally stands on their side.

But in the ancient times, there was a race with the shadows of many saints behind it, and that was the human race.

Nuwa is the creator of the human race. The Sage Taiqing preached to the human race, created the method of making the golden elixir and established Taoism. He also accepted a congenital human as his only direct disciple.

Then there is the Saint Bai Jing in front of us. After Nuwa created the human race, he gave the human race three treasures to help the human race gain a foothold in the prehistoric world. Although he did not help the human race afterwards, his attitude was already very clear.

The human race must have something unique to earn the favor of the saints. It is very likely that the human race will be the protagonist of the world after the liches.

After figuring this out, Zhulong bowed to Bai Jing and said with gratitude, "Thank you for your teachings, Saint."

Bai Jing smiled and said, "I just gave you a brief reminder. It's you who have an extraordinary understanding."

"Saint, your advice is more effective than what I have done in dozens of Yuanhui. This is my brother's dragon ball, please accept it." After saying that, Zhulong took out a golden bead the size of an adult's fist and handed it to Bai Jing respectfully.

Bai Jing took the dragon ball from Zulong and clearly sensed the power of laws contained in it. This was a new and complete avenue, different from the laws of the original three thousand avenues.

Bai Jing was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Zulong had actually taken the path of creating his own law.

The power of the law in this dragon ball is extremely overbearing, and it feels like no one else can do it but me. "Is this the way of the emperor?" Bai Jing thought to himself.

Zulong has come very far on this path, and is only one point away from achieving enlightenment, 99% of the way to becoming an emperor. The value of this Zulong Pearl has exceeded Bai Jing's expectations.

"I made a profit this time!" Bai Jing thought to himself.

In the future, this Ancestral Dragon Pearl can be lent to a certain emperor of the human race to use, and with their help, the last point can be completed, making the emperor's path in the Ancestral Dragon Pearl complete.

Or, the Ancestral Dragon Ball could be reincarnated as a human being, and unify the world with its own power, which would also allow the Emperor's path to be fulfilled.

The latter method will not only bring about the emergence of a new avenue in the ancient world, but will also allow the emergence of a saint among the human race who can prove his truth with the laws of the emperor with the help of the Ancestral Dragon Pearl.

Thinking of this, Bai Jing nodded with satisfaction and put away the Ancestral Dragon Pearl.

"The deal is done. We've settled the money and goods." After saying that, Bai Jing took a step forward and disappeared into the Dragon Palace.

"Is this the saint? He comes and goes without a trace. Even I, a peak Hunyuan Golden Immortal, can't find any trace of him." After Zhulong sighed, he focused his attention on how to save the dragon clan.

If humans are the protagonists of the world after the liches, the dragon race should find ways to get close to humans, and it would be best if they could be bound to each other, so that they can earn merits and share luck from humans.

What the dragon clan lacks most now is merit.

As we all know, in the ancient times, only merit and luck can wash away karma.

Needless to say, the former is a panacea in the ancient times. Merit can do many things, such as directly improving cultivation and accelerating the speed of refining magic weapons. When there are too many merits, even saints dare not touch them, for fear that they will be killed by accident and be punished by heaven, causing them to fall from the sainthood.

Small matters like cleansing karma can naturally be handled with merit.

Luck is a kind of status and identity between heaven and earth. Anyone with great luck is the darling of heaven, or even the great way. The great heaven and earth will automatically give them protection.

For example, the Three Pure Ones and the Twelve Ancestral Witches are all authentic Pangu people. They have inherited the luck and fortune of the great god Pangu. This ancient world was opened up by the great god Pangu. As the authentic Pangu people, they are naturally successful in everything they do.

If humans are really the protagonists of the world after the Lich, they will enjoy immense fortune. If one tenth of this fortune is given to the dragon clan, it will be enough for the dragon clan to wash away most of their karma. At least they won't have to fill up the sea eyes from generation to generation.

So the question is, how can we earn merit and share luck from the human race?
Zhulong pondered for a long time and felt that he could not think of any good solution. He hesitated and asked, "Where is the Jiaolong Guard?"

An immortal dragon with the cultivation level of Daluo walked in after hearing Zhulong’s call.

"Go and call Prime Minister Turtle to me."

If we were to say who has the most clever ideas among the dragon clan, it would definitely be Prime Minister Turtle. Even if Zhulong himself can't figure it out, Prime Minister Turtle certainly can.

At the same time, in Wuyi Mountain, Chang Xi spent more than a decade to finally repair the innate restriction that was previously swallowed by Bai Jing.

Recently, her sister Xihe told her that the demon clan was about to make a big move, and this time the affected area would be very wide. Xihe asked Chang Xi not to leave after repairing the innate restrictions of Wuyi Mountain, but to hide in the innate restrictions and wait for the catastrophe to pass.

After listening to Bai Jing and the Three Pure Ones' teachings, Chang Xi's cultivation had reached the late stage of quasi-saint, and he was one of the most powerful people in the ancient world.

Originally, Chang Xi wanted to help Xihe, but Xihe said that the late stage of quasi-saint had no influence on the general situation, and asked Chang Xi not to be willful and to stay in Wuyi Mountain. After that, Xihe left a lot of rare treasures and left.

Chang Xi also used these treasures to repair the innate restrictions of Wuyi Mountain.

But at this moment, Chang Xi was extremely unwilling. She didn't want to hide in the restriction and wait for the catastrophe to pass. Regardless of her sister who had accompanied her for dozens of epochs, what was the difference between that and a coward?
"Little guy, are you very unwilling?"

Just as Chang Xi was hesitating, a disembodied voice sounded in Chang Xi's ears.

Chang Xi was startled, his magical power surged around him, and he took a defensive stance.

The owner of the voice didn't care at all. He ignored Chang Xi's vigilance and continued, "Little guy, if you really have feelings for your sister, just listen to what I have to say.

Today, the ancient world is shrouded in a great catastrophe. Your sister is a member of the demon clan and is also the queen of heaven. She is one of the creatures that will be affected by the catastrophe. This is something you cannot change.

There are only two ways for you to save your sister. One is to find a way to help the demon clan defeat the witch clan, and the other is to forcibly take your sister away from the demon clan.

Both of these methods require great strength, at least saint-level strength, which you obviously don't have."

Hearing this, Chang Xi asked coldly: "I don't have it, do you have it?"

"How do you know I don't have such power?"

Chang Xi was silent. After a long while, she asked, "What do you want me to do?"

"I want your body."

"You want to take away my body?"

"No, no, no, it's coexistence. I want to borrow your body to do something in the wilderness. As long as you lend me your body, I will definitely help you save your sister. If you don't believe me, I can swear to the Tao."

"Heh! Do you think I'm a fool?" Chang Xi asked sarcastically, "Perhaps you really have the power of a saint, but your existence should be rejected by the wilderness, so you want to use my body to walk in the wilderness.

I don't know what you want to do, but it is definitely not an upright thing, and it may even harm the prehistoric world.

Even if you really saved my sister as agreed, your actions would have already angered the Heaven. Will the Heaven let us sisters go?"

After hearing Chang Xi's words, the voice stopped talking.

Now Chang Xi didn’t dare to have any more thoughts and immediately activated Wuyi Mountain’s innate restriction.

When the voice failed to seduce Chang Xi, it immediately changed its next target.

Now is the time when the wizard and demon calamity breaks out. Neither Tiandao nor Hongjun can monitor all living beings in the prehistoric world as they did before. Now is their chance.

For them, an innate saint with an extraordinary background like Chang Xi is the best choice. However, this innate saint is not a fool, so he can only settle for second best and find some creatures with not so good backgrounds but good cultivation.

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ps: There is only one chapter today, and this chapter has 4000 words. I was in the operating room until 11 o'clock yesterday evening. I forced myself to write these 4000 words, but I was so sleepy that I couldn't hold on any longer.

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