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"I, Lingbao, am willing to forever protect the human race!"

"I, the Supreme One, am willing to forever guard the human race!"

"I, Fuxi, am willing to forever protect the human race!"

Kunlun Mountains.

The four people who were waiting there sensed the will of the Great Dao and immediately responded to it.

The next moment, they sensed a tremendous power descending upon them, raising their strength by four minor realms and propelling them directly into the fifth level of the Primordial Chaos Realm.

In addition, they also sensed that their connection with the Kongtong Seal had become even stronger.

Through the Kongtong Seal, the four of them clearly sensed the three thousand divine and demonic fruits hidden deep within heaven and earth, as well as Pangu's Dao Fruit.

Instantly, the four of them felt incredibly happy.

Everything is worth it!

They would be happy to have these things, even if it meant bearing endless infamy.

What a vast and wondrous treasure this is! "080"

With these things, as long as one has sufficient aptitude, and spends a little more time, reaching the Heavenly Dao Realm will not be a problem.

Above the sky, the power of Xuanhuang merit gathered and surged, eventually transforming from Heavenly Merit into Great Dao Merit.

The power of merit was divided into three parts: one part was integrated into the new human race, one part was gathered into the Kongtong Seal, and one part was gathered into the Five Saints, which slightly improved their realm again, reaching the tenth level of the Primordial Chaos Realm.

This improvement alone is enough to save them billions of years.

"Okay!"

Hongjun watched the changes in the world and felt a pang of pain in his liver; these were all his good disciples.

That's such a filial son!

He was just trying to comprehend the Dao of Heaven when he took a nap, and somehow Nuwa, Yuanshi, and others got in touch and even discussed ways to fight him.

The key point is that this method actually works.

With the support of the Primordial Authority and the combined power of the Five Saints, it was impossible for him to deal with Nuwa and the others.

Humanity has been separated from the world, making it virtually impossible for him to rule the primordial world alone.

"Thankfully, there's a tunnel. This time, I absolutely will not allow the tunnel to separate!"

Just as I was thinking this, I heard a voice resound throughout the Three Realms.

"I, Houtu, am willing to open up the tunnel, and use the Reincarnation Tower to support the tunnel. The Twelve Ancestral Witches are willing to forever guard the tunnel and manage the primordial world."

As the voice faded, the will of the Great Dao descended once more.

Instantly, the mystical light of the Reincarnation Tower swept across the primordial world, gathering those vengeful spirits and souls and casting them into the Six Paths of Reincarnation.

At this time, the Twelve Ancestral Witches also felt an increase in power.

In the sea of ​​blood.

The Styx River, which had been so aggressive and eager to cause trouble for Houtu, suddenly stopped its escape and revealed its form, its face filled with panic.

"Houtu has become a saint?"

"The other Ancestral Witches have also become saints?"

"This isn't right! The numbers mentioned by the Sage and the Dao Ancestor don't match!"

Styx was sweating profusely.

Fortunately, my escape light wasn't that fast, otherwise, if I had offended a sage, wouldn't I have been in trouble?

What good is it if the sea of ​​blood never dries up and the River Styx never dies?

He had absolutely no confidence in facing a sage.

Moreover, the Witch Clan has twelve saints.

Thinking of this, Styx felt a chill run down his spine.

Above the sea of ​​blood, the Tower of Reincarnation gradually suppressed the evil forces, leaving the Styx River with no choice but to retreat to the side.

Fortunately, the Tower of Reincarnation only opened up the six paths of reincarnation and did not destroy the Sea of ​​Blood, which relieved Styx.

"Wait, the tunnel also gave me a task: to cleanse the primordial turbidity and foulness?"

Suddenly, Styx sensed a message and his expression immediately lit up with joy.

In the world of gods and demons, having a mission means having a rank and receiving benefits.

The task of sorting out the responsibilities of the primordial world is itself a rare one.

"This is wonderful! With this mission, I can now be considered a person of this world!"

"If you're lucky, you might even be able to attain sainthood!"

Styx immediately bowed down.

"The Styx River thanks the Tower of Reincarnation!"

"The Styx River bows in gratitude to the twelve saints!"

Houtu looked down at the sea of ​​blood beneath the Tower of Reincarnation, understood its purpose, and had no complaints about the Tower of Reincarnation's appointment.

While refining the suddenly increased power, they waited.

She didn't believe that Hongjun would silently swallow his resentment.

Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun's expression was extremely ugly.

Originally, it was thought that humanity had simply been divided up, and the wish of one person to rule this world alone had been dashed.

However, with careful management, there is still hope of reaping huge benefits.

As a result, the tunnels were also taken over by the Wu tribe.

Aren't these witches supposed to be single-minded? How come they have such wisdom and know how to devise a roundabout strategy?

Who is sabotaging us behind the scenes?

Humanity and Earthly Way have been taken over by others, putting his Heavenly Way at a disadvantage, and he may be expelled from the world.

This is absolutely terrible!

Is it possible that millions of years of painstaking effort will all come to naught in the blink of an eye?

Pangu Temple... 0

"I, Zhu Jiuyin, am willing to forever guard the underground passage."

"I, Xuanming..."

In just a moment, the tunnel was completely separated.

Hongjun watched helplessly.

At least he didn't dare to make a move when the will of the Great Dao manifested.

Above the sky, the power of merit gathered and fell once more.

Seeing the changes in the primordial world today, the great supernatural beings of the primordial world were dumbfounded.

sun star.

Donghuang Taiyi looked at Dijun with a solemn expression: "Brother, it seems that there is a big problem in our prehistoric world. The great trend of the Heavenly Dao has been changed. The person behind Nuwa and Houtu has a very big hand."

Di Jun nodded: "Yes. At times like this, we should observe the situation quietly and not get involved. Otherwise, we risk our lives and our souls being destroyed."

Donghuang Taiyi naturally understood and nodded slightly.

As later demon emperors and demon kings, they were naturally not reckless fools; they knew how to assess the situation and act accordingly.

Wanshou Mountain, Wuzhuang Temple.

Hongyun's expression was subtle: "Nuwa became a saint? Is this how sainthood is achieved?"

Zhen Yuanzi's lips twitched, somewhat speechless at his old friend.

Anyone with common sense knows that this is not a proper way to achieve sainthood.

Hongjun, the patriarch, holds the Heavenly Dao, clearly intending to control the world.

Nuwa and Houtu divided the power of heaven and earth, something that Hongjun would normally not allow.

“A great battle is about to begin.” Zhen Yuanzi said solemnly. “Old friend, if things get dangerous later, let’s go hide in Chaos.”

Hongyun asked in surprise, "Aren't you going to take care of your ginseng fruit tree anymore?"

Zhen Yuanzi said helplessly, "If the Dao Ancestor makes a move, the world might return to chaos. It's good enough if we can save our lives, how can we care about anything else!"

The West, Mount Ling.

Jieyin and Zhunti exchanged a glance, both seeing the horror in each other's eyes.

They had been studying for many years, hoping to attain enlightenment as soon as possible, but they had no clue how.

I had originally thought I could learn from the paths of the Three Pure Ones, Nuwa, and others.