The Primordial Mosquito Dao Chronicle

After organizing the magical techniques and supernatural abilities given to him by Hongjun, seeing that he was still thinking, he thought for a moment and asked, "Fellow Daoist Hongjun, is Rahu still alive?"

"Luo Hou's God-Slaying Spear and the Twelfth-Grade World-Destroying Black Lotus disappeared, presumably taken away by a wisp of his primordial spirit left inside during the explosion. However, Luo Hou swore an oath to the Great Dao, and the Demon Race was also expelled from the Primordial World, and from then on could only be trapped in Chaos."

Mosquito Daoist clasped his hands in a fist salute, put away the remaining Blood God Child, and flew directly towards the Blood Sea on a cloud. Besides accumulating a considerable amount of Heavenly Dao Merit, the greatest gain this time was the Qiankun Cauldron.

The 'Qiankun Cauldron' has the ability to return to one's original state, improve the grade and quality of treasures and weapons, and transform acquired into innate. In the future, one will no longer have to worry about the scarcity of innate spiritual treasures.

Halfway there, the Mosquito Taoist spotted a mountain ahead and burrowed underground, creating a makeshift cave and setting up a concealment array. Sitting inside, he took out the 'Three Lights Divine Water' to heal his injuries. Although he was prepared and escaped immediately, he had still suffered considerable wounds.

It seems I need to be more careful in the future and avoid confronting people whose cultivation is far superior to mine, Mosquito Daoist secretly warned himself.

Little did he know the level of those facing Luo Hou this time. Even those with quasi-saint level cultivation wouldn't be a match for the four ancestors of Qiankun. Like the ancestors of the Dragon and Phoenix clans, they were all easy prey against them.

While Mosquito Taoist was healing his wounds, Hongjun also took a deep look at the west before finally flying towards the Dragon and Phoenix clans.

After the Demon Clan was born and Rahu faced off against Hongjun and the others, the secrets of heaven were no longer in disarray.

Zulong, Fengzhu, and Qizu were all shocked. They never expected that there was someone else with such terrifying cultivation, who was clearly superior to them. They also knew that their three clans had been tricked by Luo Hou.

Looking around at the pervasive resentment, he saw that every member of his clan was burdened with boundless karma, and many others were possessed by demonic energy, destined to die soon. He was overcome with grief, staring blankly westward, his eyes unfocused.

When Hongjun arrived at the battlefield of the three races, he saw the Ancestral Dragon, the Phoenix Lord, and the Qilin Ancestor staring blankly at the heavens.

With a slight sigh, he said, "You three races—scaled, beast, and bird—are fighting each other, which has allowed the Western Demon Clan to take advantage of the situation. Although the three of you have achieved the Dao Fruit of Quasi-Saints, you have been blinded by the secrets of Heaven, causing resentment to rise to the sky in the Primordial Continent and the Netherworld Blood Sea to expand. Do the three of you have a way to overcome this calamity?"

The three patriarchs of the Dragon and Phoenix clans immediately lit up. If Hongjun said that there was a solution, then they must have found one. They quickly bowed and asked, "Please tell us how to solve this problem, fellow Daoist."

"Now that the secrets of heaven have been revealed, have the three of you not yet realized this calamity?" After saying this, Hongjun flew away.

Immediately, the three ancestors of the clans exchanged glances, looked up at the heavens, and said, "Heaven above, I am the ancestral dragon of the dragon clan. I am willing to use this crippled body to forever guard the four seas. From now on, the dragon clan will bring clouds and rain to the prehistoric world to ensure favorable weather. May Heaven bear witness."

"By the Heavenly Dao, I am the Phoenix Lord of the Phoenix Clan. I am willing to use this crippled body to forever suppress the Undying Volcano. Phoenixes never land in places without treasures. When a phoenix appears, it will surely reveal treasures. Those who are destined will be able to obtain them. I hope the Heavenly Dao will witness this."

"Heaven above, I am the ancestor of the Qilin clan. I wish to use this crippled body to forever guard the primordial land. The appearance of the Qilin will surely bring auspicious omens. I hope Heaven will bear witness."

As soon as he finished speaking, Heaven bestowed merit, with only three layers falling upon the heads of the Ancestral Dragon, the Phoenix Lord, and the Qilin Clan, but these were all neutralized by karma. Six layers fell across various parts of the primordial world, instantly purifying the land. The remaining ten percent fell into a deep mountain at the border of the west and north.

Hongjun also witnessed this scene, but he was helpless. Although he didn't know how Mosquito Daoist knew and had set up the formation in advance, he had no time to care about such things.

Back in the Chaos Purple Cloud Palace, Hongjun was lost in thought again. Rahu's self-destruction had caused the West to become barren; repaying this karmic debt would be incredibly difficult. Finally, he could only sigh deeply, "So be it. Achieving sainthood is enough for me. Perhaps one day I can achieve it again..." With that, he looked at the Heavenly Dao and then fell silent.

In the deep mountains and underground caves on the northwestern border.

After two months, Mosquito Daoist's injuries were fully healed, and his cultivation even broke through to the peak of the Great Luo Golden Immortal. During this time, the Heavenly Dao bestowed merits upon him, which he casually collected.

Mosquito Taoist has accumulated a great deal of merit, in addition to the trace of merit he accumulated when Pangu created the world. There is also the Blood Sea, where countless wronged souls, evil energy, and malevolent energy from the primordial world gather, like a natural garbage dump. Heaven would naturally bestow corresponding merit upon him, and as the lord of the Blood Sea, he and Styx both possess considerable merit.

Currently, within Mosquito Daoist's primordial spirit, there is a ring of shimmering golden light of merit behind his head. However, he won't use it to enhance his cultivation. Later generations have observed that those who use merit to improve their cultivation or attain enlightenment are among the weakest of their peers. Further advancement in cultivation requires an immense amount of merit, which is extremely difficult to acquire. Of course, adding merit during weapon crafting can, with a bit of luck, result in the creation of a post-natal merit-based spiritual treasure, which doesn't incur karmic consequences from killing.

Ignoring these matters, he immediately stepped out of the formation, put away the Blood God Child, and came to the ground. Sensing the aura of the primordial continent, he found it much fresher than before, indicating that the Dragon-Han Calamity had ended.

Leaving the mountains, they flew rapidly towards the sea of ​​blood.

Half a day later, as soon as Mosquito Taoist entered the Free and Unfettered Island, he saw Styx and Lu Er sitting there chatting and laughing. He was immediately puzzled. When did Styx and Lu Er start chatting like this? He immediately went up to them and asked.

"Second brother, what happened? You seem so happy."

"Elder brother", "Master".

Upon seeing Mosquito Daoist, the two stood up simultaneously. Styx excitedly said, "Brother, this time Lu Er and I have plundered all three races. Just as you said, we only encountered people below the Great Luo Golden Immortal level."

With a wave of his hand, a pile of spiritual treasures and spiritual roots appeared. Mosquito Daoist examined them and found that the spiritual roots were all acquired, but there were quite a few spiritual treasures. There were more than ten low-grade innate spiritual treasures, five mid-grade innate spiritual treasures, and two high-grade innate spiritual treasures.

Before Mosquito Daoist could ask, Styx took out another flag. "This is the top-grade innate defensive spiritual treasure, the 'Eastern Azure Lotus Treasure Flag.' Back then, in the Golden Carp Clan under the Dragon Clan, I encountered a guy named Jieyin. That fellow, like us, also planned to steal the treasure. I had to self-destruct and sacrifice tens of millions of Blood God Children to succeed."

Mosquito Taoist slapped his forehead, surprised that the Guide Taoist hadn't focused on cultivation and had been born so early to do this kind of work. He figured if it weren't for the Styx incident, this flag would have belonged to the Western Sect.

"Did they just keep this magical treasure in their treasury and not use it against the enemy?"

"That's what I thought at the time too. But then I realized they probably wouldn't refine innate spiritual treasures, and they probably wouldn't be willing to hand them over to the dragon clan. As for the other innate spiritual treasures, some were stolen, and some were robbed," Styx said with a smile, clearly happy to have so many gains.