Chaos Spirit Field

Tantai Mingyue's eyebrows furrowed slightly, a look of confusion on her face as she softly asked, "Son, as far as I know, each person can only possess one strand of this Hongmeng Purple Qi at most. How could anyone possibly gather all of it?"

Zhao Yunhua's eyes flickered, and after a moment of contemplation, he responded, "Mother, everything in this world is possible. Zhao Linger carries the destiny of being the master of the world. If she can successfully refine the nine strands of primordial purple energy, she can deprive you of your world mastership."

Upon hearing this, Tan Tai Ming Yue's face darkened, her expression becoming extremely serious. She sternly declared, "Zhao Yunhua, Zhao Ling'er is your biological sister! No matter what your plans are, and regardless of whether they are right or wrong, I will never allow you and your sister to kill each other! Also, don't underestimate your father. He's experienced and wise, so how could he easily fall for your schemes? Think twice before you act. Take the Jade Rabbit with you."

Zhao Yunhua left the Moon Palace with the Jade Rabbit. Tan Tai Ming Yue watched her son's departing figure and seemed to understand something. She was so torn. "Husband! Where are you? What should I do?" she thought. She didn't want to think about anything else. She was so confused. So she sealed the Moon Palace and fell into a deep sleep, waking only when the world was destroyed or its master changed.

In the Wa Palace, Nuwa watched the changes in the Moon Palace. She frowned and muttered to herself, "Dantai Mingyue, is escape your choice? Zhao Shanhe, are you really dead?"

At this moment, the Divine Lord of the Origin of Space came over and said, "Nuwa, Tantai Mingyue has sealed herself away. The Lord of Creation must have left the Moon Palace. What should we do next?"

Nuwa said helplessly, "What are you going to do? Zhao Yunhua is your brother and my son after all. We can't just kill him. Let's stick to the original plan. Kong Kong, is Zhao Shanhe really dead?"

The Origin of Space God slowly shook his head and said in a heavy voice, "Zhao Shanhe died under the terrifying Five-Directional God-Slaying Thunder, and was instantly reduced to ashes. This is beyond doubt. As for whether or when he can be resurrected, it is difficult to say with any certainty! We probably can't count on him to help us in this catastrophe. The Creation Temple has already advanced to the fourth stage, and we have very little time left. Don't let Pan Zu down. Exchanging one for three is not bad, right?"

Upon hearing this, Nuwa fell into deep thought. After a long moment, she spoke with a solemn and slightly bitter expression, "The Lord of Creation is unfathomable, and killing him will be no easy task. Furthermore, his greatest obstacle, Tantai Mingyue, has chosen to flee, leaving him with no obvious weaknesses. Once you've made your plan, let me know."

Meanwhile, Zhao Yunhua was quietly observing the changes taking place in the Moon Palace, a satisfied smile gradually appearing on his face. He turned to look at the Jade Rabbit beside him and whispered, "Sister Xiaoyu, please go to Yaochi and bring a message to Yang Hui: Hongmeng Purple Qi."

Jade Rabbit asked, "Young Master, what does Hongmeng Purple Qi mean?"

"Just tell Yang Hui, she knows what it means. When you get to Yaochi, stay there, stay with your grandparents, don't run around randomly, go."

Jade Rabbit said goodbye to Zhao Yunhua and came to Yaochi. When she saw Yang Hui, she said, "Greetings, Madam. I am here on the orders of the Young Master to bring you a message: Hongmeng Purple Qi."

Yang Hui frowned and asked, "Jade Rabbit, where is Zhao Yunhua now? What exactly happened in the Moon Palace?"

"My lady, my master has fallen asleep. As for where the young master is now, I really don't know. Before the young master left, he specifically instructed me to stay in Yaochi and serve grandpa and grandma well." The Jade Rabbit answered respectfully.

Hearing what Jade Rabbit said, Yang Hui was stunned for a moment, his eyes subconsciously falling on Jade Rabbit's belly. She was pregnant, and the father of the child was undoubtedly Zhao Yunhua. Thinking of this, Yang Hui smiled and said softly, "Since you are already the daughter-in-law of the Zhao family, you can just call me Mother. Go down and rest quickly."

Jade Rabbit was startled at first, then quickly knelt and saluted, softly saying, "Jade Rabbit bids farewell to mother."

Watching the Jade Rabbit's receding figure, Yang Hui fell into deep thought. The Three Pure Ones, having met their end, were all reincarnated into the Zhao family. Among them, the Sage Laozi was reincarnated as his second son, Zhao Yundao; Yuanshi Tianzun was reborn as Qian Duoduo's son, Zhao Yunchan; and Tongtian Jiaozhu was reborn in the Purple Bamboo Forest of the South China Sea, taking the name Zhao Yunjie. Zhao Yunhua's mention of the primordial purple aura must be related to these three children. Right now, the question of who was right and who was wrong was a bit confusing. If only Zhao Shanhe had returned, there would be less trouble.

On Shili Slope, outside Daliang City in the Xiuxian Realm, a woman in red stood quietly before a solitary grave. She held a jug of fine wine, occasionally tilting her head back to take a sip, her eyes hazy as she seemed to mutter something to herself at the cold tombstone before her...

At this moment, a handsome young man with elegant demeanor slowly approached. The woman in red said with drunken eyes, "Li Xiaoyao, where have you been? How dare you deceive your master? No, you are not him."

The handsome young man smiled and said, "Zhao Yunluo, you are no match for me. You'd better put away your sword."

The woman in red was Zhao Yunluo. She asked with a wary look on her face, "How do you know my name? Who are you? Why are you pretending to be Li Xiaoyao?"

The handsome young man said, "My name is Zhao Yunhua. According to seniority, you should call me Fifth Brother. Does Li Xiaoyao look very similar to me?"

Zhao Yunluo replied, "Li Xiaoyao was more handsome than you, and more pleasing to the eye. It's a pity that he's dead."

Zhao Yunhua said, "Sixth sister, the dead can be resurrected."

Zhao Yunluo said with disdain: "Even Nuwa can't do it, how can you do it?"

"My mother is the ruler of the world, maybe she has a way. Give me Li Xiaoyao's remaining soul, and I'll ask my mother to try."

Just as Zhao Yunluo was about to hand over the Yunluo Sword, he seemed to have thought of something and said, "Zhao Yunhua, I don't trust you. Goodbye."

Zhao Yunhua sneered, "Sixth sister, you don't even trust your brother. It really chills my heart. Bring the sword."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Yunluo Sword slipped from Zhao Yunluo's grasp and flew into Zhao Yunhua's. He examined it and said, "So it's my father's romantic debt. I guess I was overthinking it. Fifth sister, I'll return the sword to you. When I become the Lord of Creation, I'll help you resurrect this Li Xiaoyao. It's a pity that you two are not destined to be together. Farewell."

Zhao Yunluo looked at the recovered Yunluo Sword. She sensed that Li Xiaoyao's spirit was still there. It seemed that Zhao Yunhua hadn't done anything wrong. But what did he mean by what he said just now? Is Li Xiaoyao really his younger brother?