Honghuang: Eat a Hunyuan Daluo

Chapter 164: God in Heaven
According to the Iron-Eating Beast, the guy who had fooled him before seemed to be not as advanced as him in cultivation, but he had the power of a saint and could easily suppress him.

So the iron-eating beast thought that this guy was a saint who disguised himself and found him.

But Bai Jing didn't think so. Apart from other things, the position of Heavenly Emperor Haotian was not something that ordinary people could dream of. He was the Heavenly Emperor appointed by the Taoist himself, that is, a saint appointed by the Heavenly Dao. Even if the two people from the Western Church wanted to get involved in the Heavenly Court, they never thought of pulling Haotian down.

To put it bluntly, how can a saint of Heaven have the qualifications to overturn the decision of Heaven?
Therefore, this person is definitely not the six saints of heaven in disguise. Apart from the six saints of heaven, the only saints with combat power in the prehistoric world are Hongjun, Houtu, Dijiang and Bai Jing's clone himself.

It is impossible for Hongjun to plot against himself, it is impossible for Houtu to take action as she is merging with the tunnel, it is impossible for Dijiang to hold up the earth, not to mention Bai Jing's clone.

Therefore, the guy who deceived the iron-eating beast is most likely not a person from the ancient times.

"Is it the 'Master Linggui'? Has he sent another clone to the prehistoric world?" Bai Jing thought to himself.

To be on the safe side, Bai Jing's clone personally accompanied the iron-eating beast to their clan's secluded place. This is a seemingly ordinary mountain, but it is actually a world of its own. The innate formation outside the mountain is extremely exquisite, and the treasures bred in it must be quite extraordinary.

According to what the Iron-Eating Beast said on the way, the secluded place of their clan was found with the help of the Yin-Yang Patriarch. After the Yin-Yang Patriarch helped his father break the restrictions of this place, he modified the restrictions so that only the bloodline of their Iron-Eating Beast clan could enter and exit freely.

His father was also the iron-eating beast that was closest to the Yin-Yang Patriarch. After the Yin-Yang Patriarch disappeared, his father left the restriction and never returned.

After Bai Jing's clone followed the iron-eating beast to the secluded place, he released his spiritual sense to investigate, but did not find any aura similar to that of "Spirit Turtle Immortal" here.

"Has that guy left? Or did I guess wrong?" Bai Jing's clone thought to himself.

Not finding anyone, Bai Jing's clone followed the iron-eating beast into the restricted area.

As soon as he entered the restricted area, Bai Jing's clone was dumbfounded. How could such a huge mountain be bare everywhere?

The iron-eating beast seemed to see Bai Jing's confusion, and he explained, "Master, there are a lot of good things in this mountain, but our tribe has a big appetite. At the beginning, when there were only a dozen tribesmen, it was barely enough to eat. Later, the dozen tribesmen became 37 tribesmen, which doubled, and the food here was not enough to eat.

But within a few Yuanhui, we had eaten all the edible things on the mountain. Later, even the food in the place where the yin and yang energies flowed in the middle of the mountain was eaten up by the tribesmen.

I really had no choice but to agree to that guy. "

Upon hearing this, Bai Jing's clone didn't know what to say for a moment. Isn't this just a story of living off one's resources?
"Forget it! Just call your people and follow me! I have plenty of food, so your people won't be short of food."

The iron-eating beast was suddenly very excited. He let out a long roar towards the sky, and one iron-eating beast after another came out from the mountains, a total of 37. The iron-eating beast with the strongest cultivation was naturally the one that recognized Bai Jing as its master.

The remaining iron-eating beasts have cultivation levels above Golden Immortal, half of them have the cultivation level of Taiyi, four have the cultivation level of Daluo, and except for the one that recognizes Bai Jing as its master, there is another one at the level of Hunyuan Golden Immortal, and her cultivation level is at the early stage of Hunyuan Golden Immortal.

It is worth mentioning that these iron-eating beasts are both practicing both magic and body, which shows that the talents of the iron-eating beast clan are still very good.

Bai Jing's clone waved his hand and put them all into the Yuanyang Ding. Bai Jing's clone also prepared some spiritual fruits in the Yuanyang Ding in advance for them to fill their stomachs first.

Then Bai Jing took a step forward and came to the center of the restriction.

Just as the iron-eating beast said, the yin and yang energy was flowing here. After observing it for a while, Bai Jing's clone was basically certain that this place should have been the hiding place of the innate treasure Tai Chi diagram.

After the Yin-Yang Taoist found the Tai Chi diagram, this place naturally belonged to him. Later, he modified the restrictions and moved the iron-eating beasts here. The restrictions could cover up the power of the innate treasure. Not to mention a quasi-saint, even a saint would not be able to discover it without careful calculation.

"This Yin-Yang Taoist must like the Iron-Eating Beast Clan very much, otherwise he wouldn't have gone to so much trouble to build a home for them." Bai Jing's clone thought to himself.

After confirming the situation here, Bai Jing's clone didn't do much. He took a step and returned to Yingzhou Fairy Island.

Afterwards, Bai Jing settled the iron-eating beast clan in the northwest of Yingzhou Fairy Island, where there were the most spiritual fruits and a large area of iron bamboo.

Bai Jing also bestowed five innate spiritual roots on the iron-eating beast clan, three of which were low-grade innate spiritual roots, one was a medium-grade innate spiritual root, and one was a high-grade innate spiritual root.

These innate spiritual roots all have one characteristic, which is that they can produce a large number of fruits every time, because a large amount can satisfy your hunger!
The iron-eating beasts were filled with gratitude towards Bai Jing. After settling their fellow tribesmen, the iron-eating beast that recognized Bai Jing as its leader brought the iron-eating beast in the early stage of Hunyuan Golden Immortal to pay a visit to Bai Jing.

"Master, this is my wife. From now on, the two of us will stay with you."

Bai Jing's clone thought about it and agreed. These two iron-eating beasts had the cultivation level of Hunyuan Golden Immortal, and those spiritual fruits could not withstand their devouring.

"In that case, I will give you two a name! How about you call yourself Abao and you call yourself Huahua?"

Po is the name of the panda protagonist in an animated film called "Kung Fu Panda" that Bai Jing had watched in his previous life.

Huahua was Bai Jing’s favorite panda among the panda videos he often watched in his previous life.

"Thank you for the name, Master." A Bao agreed immediately.

Huahua also agreed.

Since then, two more pandas have appeared beside the pond that gave birth to the Twelve Pure White Lotuses.

They often lay down and took a nap on either side of Bai Jing's clone.

Every time a disciple came to see Bai Jing, he could be seen stroking Abao or Huahua with a satisfied look on his face. Sometimes, one could even see Bai Jing leaning on the two iron-eating beasts without any image.

This was very different from Bai Jing's previous image. Bai Jing's disciples were all stunned. They obviously didn't expect that Bai Jing would be so fond of these two iron-eating beasts.

The time spent sucking pandas passed quickly, and before I knew it, a hundred years had gone by.

Over the past hundred years, the Heavenly Court has taken advantage of the Peach Festival to recruit many cultivators. It's a pity that among these cultivators, there are only a few Golden Immortals, not to mention cultivators above the Golden Immortal level.

A hundred years later, although Haotian had issued countless recruitment orders, only a sparse number of cultivators came to join him. Their cultivation levels were uneven, and their qualities were different, so they could not accomplish anything at all.

To put it bluntly, although all races at this time obeyed the Heavenly Court on the surface, they still played their own games in secret and did not respect the Heavenly Court at all.

Your cultivation is powerful, but no matter how powerful you are, you are only one person! Isn't the Heavenly Palace just an empty shell at this time? Only a fool would go there!
Seeing that recruiting talented people had no effect, Haotian simply stopped trying and began to use these people to quell the many disputes in the prehistoric world.

But what Haotian didn't expect was that these people were really useless. They could still mediate the fights between small forces, but when a conflict broke out between slightly larger forces or races, no one dared to take action except Taibai Jinxing.

Haotian just felt tired, and at the same time, he was looking forward to seeing the 102 disciples of Jiejiao and the Three Sisters of the Holy Lotus Sect going to heaven.

However, another fifty years passed, and there was still no movement from the Jiejiao and the Holy Lotus Sect, and Haotian's face was filled with worry.

"Could it be that Saint Bai Jing and Senior Brother Tongtian regretted sending people here?" Haotian asked nervously.

“It shouldn’t be the case. These two are good at keeping their words. Maybe something delayed them. Or maybe the two senior brothers are teaching the disciples who are going to heaven. After all, after arriving in heaven, there are many affairs to assist in handling, so it will not be so convenient to practice.” After listening to Yao Chi’s words, Haotian sighed and said nothing more.

Soon another fifty years passed. During these fifty years, Haotian deeply experienced what it meant to have no one to use.

Every day Haotian stretched his neck, hoping that the disciples of Jiejiao and Shenglianjiao would come to heaven.

Fortunately, Haotian finally got what he was waiting for.

On this day, Tongtian beat the fisherman's drum in front of the Biyou Palace on Jin'ao Island.

At once, rays of light rose from all directions on Jin'ao Island and soon landed in front of Biyou Palace.

Tong Tian glanced at everyone and said, "Now that the Heavenly Court has just been established, we are short of manpower. My disciples from Jiejiao should help us, Jin Ling, Zhao Gongming."

"The disciple is here."

"I will order you two to lead the disciples who have been helping in the Heavenly Palace to go to the Heavenly Palace."

"It's Master."

On the Holy Lotus Sect side, Bai Jing also arranged for the Three Xiaos to set off.

The two sides arrived at the Heavenly Palace almost at the same time, and Emperor Haotian even came out to greet them personally, which could be said to be a great honor.

After arriving in the Heavenly Palace, Haotian kept his promise and appointed Jin Ling as the Ziwei Emperor who ruled over all the stars, appointed Zhao Gongming as the Gou Chen Emperor who ruled over all the gods, and appointed Bixiao as the Qinghua Emperor who ruled over all the spirits, also known as the Taiyi Savior of Sufferings.

The three people who had attained the status of Great Emperors felt a massive amount of luck pouring into them almost instantly. At the same time, they also understood that as long as they assisted in maintaining the operation of Heaven, Heaven would bestow merit upon them. Depending on their different priesthoods, the luck and merit they would receive would be different.

These three great emperors are undoubtedly the ones with the most luck and merit.

With the achievement of the two great emperors, Tongtian could clearly sense that the fortune of Jiejiao, which was originally gathered by relying on tens of thousands of immortals, had changed.

Although the fortune of Jiejiao was huge before, it was like a pile of loose sand that would be blown away by the wind.

Now that two great emperors have been achieved, the luck of all the immortals in the Jiejiao sect is like a large amount of water injected into the sand, and it has gathered more tightly.

Tongtian is very sure that if the people in Jiejiao can have more divine positions, the fortune of Jiejiao will become more and more stable. At that time, even if there is no magical treasure to suppress the fortune, the fortune of Jiejiao will not dissipate.

Thinking of this, Tongtian burst into laughter, and the aura around him became stronger and stronger. Finally, he successfully crossed the threshold of the second level of sainthood and reached the realm of the third level of sainthood.

At the same time, in Kunlun Mountain Yuxu Palace, Yuanshi Tianzun, who was in seclusion to break through the third level of sainthood, opened his eyes. After counting with his fingers, he sighed and said, "Alas! I didn't expect Tongtian to break through before me. Jiejiao's luck has become more stable. Is this the reason why Tongtian supports the Heavenly Court?"

Yuanshi Tianzun pondered for a moment and shouted to the outside: "Where is the boy?"

Upon hearing this, the White Crane Boy immediately walked into the Yuxu Palace and bowed to Yuanshi Tianzun: "What do you want, Master?"

"You take my decree to Nan Ji and ask him to go to the Heaven and get the last of the Four Emperors, the Changsheng Emperor." After saying this, Yuanshi Tianzun raised his hand and pointed, and a decree shining with golden light fell in front of Baihe Tongzi.

The White Crane Boy respectfully took the decree and left Yuxu Palace.

On the other side, in the Tushita Palace of Taiqing Heaven, Xuandu, who was dozing beside the alchemy furnace, suddenly heard the call from his master. Xuandu did not dare to be negligent and hurried to the main hall.

"Master, are you looking for me?"

"Xuandu, the supreme position of the Four Heavenly Emperors, now only the Great Emperor Changsheng who rules over all things is left, are you interested?"

"The disciple is not interested."

"Think it over. This statue will be of great benefit to your practice."

"I have made up my mind. I do not want to ascend to heaven and become a god. I just want to stay by your side forever and listen to your teachings."

Hearing this, Laozi sighed and said, "Oh! Forget it! If you don't want to, forget it!"

At the same time, in the Western Sect, Jie Yin and Zhunti also sensed the change in the fortune of the Jie Sect.

"Brother, if we can achieve the remaining great emperor status, it will be of great benefit to our Western Religion!"

"Of course I know about this, but I'm afraid that it's not that easy to get. Haotian is definitely not willing to give up this last position of the Four Imperial Gods so easily. Besides, they are still the two Taoist friends Taiqing and Yuqing. If they also ask Haotian for this last position of the Four Imperial Gods, I'm afraid our Western Sect will have no chance."

"Brother, you are wrong. The Three Pure Ones have already separated. If the two Taoist friends, Taiqing and Yuqing, both want to be the Four Imperial Lords, they are also in competition with each other. We in the Western Sect are not afraid of any of the Three Pure Ones."

After hearing this, Jie Yin pondered for a moment and said, "Junior brother, what you said does make some sense. In that case, let's give it a try!"

"Brother, how about asking the pharmacist to go there?"

"Well, then let the pharmacist take our decree with you!"

Almost at the same time, the Nan Ji Xian Weng of the Xianjiao and the Medicine Master of the Western Jiaotonglu went to the Heavenly Palace with the edicts of the three saints.

Haotian naturally didn't know all this.

At this time, Haotian was thinking about how to arrange the clergy positions of other saint disciples.

There are a lot of vacant priesthoods in Heaven, but Haotian is not sure what kind of priesthoods to assign to the saint's disciples.

"Yao Chi, what do you think?" Haotian asked.

"Since you are unsure, why not let them adapt to the heaven for a while? You can also take this opportunity to see who is suitable for what kind of priesthood."

"fair enough."

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ps: There is only one chapter with 4000 words today. There are too many surgeries scheduled today and I can’t take care of them all.

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