Volume 1: The Great Tribulation of Longhan Chapter 66: Ending (Part 2)
With the fall of Luohou, Suzaku, Azure Dragon, White Tiger and Black Tortoise also defeated their opponents one after another.
The four spirits finally defeated the four demons.
Qinglong put away his sword and halberd, looked back at the dragons behind him, and said to Prime Minister Turtle: "Prime Minister, I'll leave the matter of the dragons to you."
Prime Minister Turtle bowed again and again, "Your Majesty, I will do my utmost to protect our dragon clan!"
Qinglong nodded and said, "After retreating to the East China Sea, we must immediately recover the other three seas. If we delay any longer, we will miss the opportunity!"
There were four seas in the ancient world. The true dragons of the dragon clan mainly lived in the East China Sea, and the other three seas were handed over to the three major royal families, but they fell when the war started.
Among the three tribes, the Dragon Tribe is in the best condition, and its high-end combat power is still retained. We must seize back the Three Seas while the Dragon Tribe's karma has not yet become too heavy to reverse!
As for how to eliminate the karma created by the great catastrophe for the entire dragon clan, it depends on how much merit the dragon clan can accumulate in the future by controlling the clouds and rain and regulating the rivers!
Besides, doesn’t the dragon clan still have him as its ancestor?
Qinglong took a step forward and swore to heaven and earth: "I am Qinglong, I am willing to suppress the East Pole of the Great Desolation with my body, stabilize the Great Desolation World, and never come out again!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a dragon soared into the sky and flew towards the easternmost part, and the Eastern Azure Dragon returned to its position.
Baihu shook his sword and swore, "I am the White Tiger. I am willing to suppress the extreme west of the prehistoric world with my body, stabilize the prehistoric world, and never come out again!"
When the tiger roars, the wind follows it; the white tiger heads to the far west.
The Western White Tiger returns.
Zhuque also finished explaining the affairs of the Phoenix Clan and swore, "I am Zhuque. I wish to suppress the extreme south of the prehistoric world forever, stabilize the prehistoric world, and never leave!"
The Southern Vermillion Bird returns to its position.
The turtle head and the snake head of Xuanwu swore together, "I am Xuanwu, and I am willing to suppress the extreme north of the prehistoric world with my body and stabilize the prehistoric world!"
The Northern Black Tortoise returns to its position.
The four spirits became four symbols, and with the cultivation of the thirty-second level of Daluo, they suppressed the four poles of the prehistoric world.
The ancient world was stabilized, and the virtues of Xuanhuang were brought to the world and fell on the four poles.
However, Azure Dragon, Vermillion Bird and White Tiger did not accept this merit, and they sent it into the fortune of the three tribes.
The karma of the three innate races is too heavy. If it is not repaid in time, it will be very difficult.
The Northern Xuanwu happily accepted the merit, since he had no tribe and no karma.
Unlike the other three, he is the one who takes the initiative to fill the four symbols and stabilize the prehistoric world. He does not need to stay at home forever. If he wants to go out for a walk, even if it is extremely difficult, it is not impossible.
The four symbols are established, the wilderness is stable, and the dragon and phoenix retreat into seclusion.
Taoist Hongjun looked at the scorched earth in the west, and there was no joy of victory on his face. Instead, he let out a long sigh.
He stretched out his hand and took the Jade Disc of Creation belonging to Luohou, but the disc was even more broken.
Patriarch Yangmei walked out of the void, looked at the ruined West, and then looked at the broken jade disc in Hongjun's hand.
"Old Taoist, this time you can complete the important task of educating all living beings with peace of mind and become a saint and the ancestor of Taoism!"
Patriarch Yangmei sincerely congratulated.
Taoist Hongjun put away the Pangu Banner, Taiji Diagram, Qiankun Cauldron, Upside-down Mountain, Lidi Yanhuo Banner and other magical treasures, and asked,
"Leaving?"
"I'm leaving. My Dao is not in the prehistoric world. Besides, you, an old Daoist, are destined to reach the pinnacle of this world. Why should I stay here? Can't I worship you as the ancestor of Dao?"
Elder Yang Mei sighed. After two great disasters, how many people of their generation are left?
Taoist Hongjun remained silent.
Patriarch Yang Mei asked again: "How long will it take for you to achieve the state of Hun Yuan?"
"Sanyuanhui!" Taoist Hongjun said with certainty.
The battle between the immortals and the demons had devastated the entire Western world. Luo Hou had passed away, so the karma had to be placed on Taoist Hongjun. His three corpses had been beheaded twice, and his Jade Disc of Creation was incomplete, so it would take time to repair all of these.
"Sanyuanhui?" Patriarch Yangmei stroked his white beard, with an inexplicable look on his face. "Sanyuanhui is great!"
The Taoist priest needs the Sanyuan Meeting to attain enlightenment. Does this mean that he will be the first being to attain enlightenment after Pangu created the world?
Hongjun came first and then heaven, so Yang Mei attained enlightenment first?
Very good, very good.
Thinking of this, Patriarch Yangmei's eyebrows curved.
Taoist Hongjun glanced at him and asked, "When are you leaving?"
"Why are you in such a hurry? We just experienced life and death together. Why are you sending me away so soon? The ancestor will definitely wait until you achieve enlightenment before leaving.
When you, an old Taoist, enter the realm of Hun Yuan, I, the ancestor, will give you a great gift!"
Patriarch Yangmei replied, his tone firm.
Upon hearing this, Taoist Hongjun couldn't help laughing, but he didn't know what he was laughing at.
Patriarch Yangmei was frightened by his laughter, so he greeted him and left in a hurry.
Taoist Hongjun did not return to Yujing Mountain immediately, but walked and stopped in the ancient world. The Tao he wanted to spread required too much spiritual treasure, so he had to be busy.
Luohou fell, the devil's way was established, and the devil world emerged.
After all, he left a way out for the demonic camp.
The sacred figures of the demonic camp in the ancient world knew that the situation was hopeless and they all retreated into the demon world.
The demon looked angrily at the Taoist priest in green with cold eyes in front of him, stomped his feet, left Beiming and returned to the demon world.
Yuanmo and Taimo looked at the sacred mountain in the northwest, smiled at each other, and returned to the demon world.
In the east of the ancient times, the old demon dispersed the sky and staggered towards the demon world.
Taoist Xiaoyao did not stop him, but watched him go away silently.
"Old demon, don't come to the prehistoric world again!"
Taoist Xiaoyao suddenly spoke.
The old demon paused, waved his hand, and disappeared into the void.
As the holy men of the magic camp left the world one by one, the tide of magic beasts in the prehistoric land also shrank a lot. But after all, it was a disaster of magic beasts that swept across the prehistoric land. Even though the holy men of the magic camp left, there were still many magic beast kings.
These all need to be settled one by one.
And the most important thing is that before Luohou's death, he set a test of magic for all living beings in the prehistoric world.
All creatures in the prehistoric world must accept the test of demonic calamity when they practice, and at this time the demonic energy in the prehistoric world is very full. Even if many creatures have not encountered a tide of demon beasts, they will become possessed by demons when they practice in caves because they cannot pass the test of demonic calamity.
Even some immortals and saints were troubled by their inner demons and became possessed by demons.
Therefore, this tide of monsters cannot be pacified quickly!
Fortunately, the catastrophe has passed, and all the saints who survived the catastrophe have gained the merits of heaven and earth. The catastrophe and death energy have dissipated and transformed into their own luck .
In the southwest of the prehistoric world, the Taoist priest in blood-robed clothes was extremely surprised at this moment.
He found that the misfortune that he had been unable to get rid of before had now all turned into good fortune!
The more calamity he had experienced before, the more luck he had now. However, the Taoist in Blood Robe had the Karma Fire Red Lotus to suppress his own luck, so he was not afraid of the loss of his luck at all.
Once the great catastrophe is over, those who have experienced the catastrophe will enjoy infinite peace, infinite blessings, and infinite fortune!
The most gratifying thing is that most of the old guys who had set traps for him died in this catastrophe.
In other words, most of his karma has been gone.
"Hahaha, it seems that I really deserve the phrase 'great blessings' this time!"
The Taoist priest in blood-stained robes felt refreshed, and his cultivation level directly broke through to the ninth level of Daluo, which put him only half a step away from becoming a powerful being in heaven and earth!
