Chapter 40: The Nine Cauldrons Connection (Seeking Collection and Recommendation)

  Jiǔ Dǐng Contact (Seeking Collection, Recommendation)

  Since Dong Wang Gong was transported to the Turbid World by the Demon Clan, Mo Zu began to get impatient. His arrogance grew more and more overbearing as he ordered Hei Lian Wuti to launch an attack on the three clans.

  At first, Luo Hou saw the strange phenomenon of Shen Long's Dao, and found that he had three thousand great Daos. He thought Shen Long was his opponent, but when Shen Long was transported to a mysterious space, his sense of crisis did not pass, so Luo Hou knew that Shen Long was just a variable, and his true enemy had not yet appeared.

  Hei Lian Wu Tian began to spread the Xiantian Lingbao everywhere, and they were all in places where the three royal families of the Three Clans were present, causing the three clans to compete with each other and triggering conflicts.

  At first, the three tribes were very restrained. The chaos had just subsided and the three tribes did not want to stir up trouble again. Moreover, even if they were to fight, none of the three tribes had the strength or confidence to defeat the other two.

  The upper echelons of the three clans were very restrained, avoiding unnecessary wars and not making a big fuss over one or two innate spiritual treasures. However, what Black Lotus had lost was not just one or two treasures, but an entire hundred innate spiritual treasures.

  One hundred treasures were born from the primordial chaos, and even some of the elders of the three clans became greedy in their hearts. Strife was inevitable, war was inevitable, and casualties were inevitable.

  A large number of Sanzu members were killed or injured, inevitably sowing hatred in the hearts of the Sanzu people. The hatred grew more and more intense, exploited by the warmongers among the Sanzu, instantly creating a tense atmosphere.

  However, the highest level of the three tribes, that is, several tribal chiefs and ruling elders, smelled the conspiracy and began to gather together to discuss countermeasures.

  Since the unification of the Three Clans in the Primordial Era, this was the first time that the rulers of the Three Clans had gathered together to hold a meeting at the highest level of the Primordial Era. This meeting is known as the "Unobstructed Congress".

  The Honghuang legend is spreading, and the three clans are holding a grand meeting. This has nothing to do with Shen Long, no, it should be said that they can't get in touch with Shen Long.

  Shen Long sat cross-legged in the Pangu Temple, his spirit wandering through the vast expanse of space. A mysterious aura emanated from around him as he was currently cutting through the Dao.

  Since Shen Long gave the tripod to Hou Tu, the 12 Ancestor Witches were afraid that Shen Long would regret it, so they quickly carried the tripod into the depths of Pangu Temple to guard and refine Hou Tu.

  Afterwards, as expected, Shen Long felt that his Nine Tripods had increased by one Kun Tripod. Hou Tu was the ancestor of earth and also the combination of Pangu's bloodline with the primordial opening of heaven and earth, so it could naturally refine the Kun Tripod.

  Kun Ding's collection is complete, Shen Long's sense has increased a lot, but to reach the point where Hun Dun Ding can lead Shen Long out, it's still not enough. This also thanks to Hong Jun that old guy, he opened a small mouth between this space and the Hong Huang world's space, otherwise, there wouldn't even be this bit of sense.

  "Is it still not enough?" Shen Long's eyebrows furrowed into a knot.

  Shen Long continued to sense the Nine Tripods, deducing the divine image in his destiny chart, hoping to find a way out, but unfortunately, nothing was gained.

  Just as Shen Long was about to give up, the last tripod in his dantian suddenly shook violently.

  "Huh? This is...!" Shen Long suddenly became wildly excited.

  "In that case, I can let my guard down."

  After finishing speaking, Shen Long continued to sit cross-legged, his eyes slightly closed, his mind focused upwards, entering a state of concentration.

  Shen Long enters stillness, his heart and spirit sinking into the cauldron, observing the source of the vibration in the Dan Tian that caused the cauldron to shake. He saw two scenes:

  Under the mountain, the nine-colored divine cow glared at the thunderbolt in the sky and released the large mountain on its back. The thunderbolt had not approached yet, but was already extinguished by the heavy pressure of the mountain.

  The nine-colored divine cow successfully passed the tribulation of transformation, and a colorful light descended. The beautiful woman stood before him, slender and elegant, holding a tripod in her hands, with determination in her eyes.

  "Unexpectedly, when I first gave this little cow a Ding tripod, letting her find an opportunity for the Ding, I didn't expect her to be so good, she actually put the Ding on herself and even successfully cultivated into a body of Mount Kun's Ding tripod, directly refining a Ding tripod."

  The scene shifted again, this time it was a man and a woman. Shen Long's heart lifted up, this time it wasn't the male lead who had undergone tribulation.

  Although the sound is inaudible, a man and a woman are seen in the cave, transforming into their true forms. The man transforms into a dragon-headed human body, while the woman transforms into a snake-bodied human head. Each of them releases a powerful spell, and then a yin-yang fish appears in the void, hiding the cave.

  "Isn't this Nüwa and Fuxi?" Shen Long was shocked in his heart.

  Others are easy to say, but Nüwa is a saint in the future. In Shen Long's plan, those who hold their own tripod must be their own women, otherwise, they will soon be exhausted.

  As expected, Nüwa sat down under the plate, holding a tripod to refine and transform, while Fuxi sat down to protect Nüwa.

  Shen Long felt a chill in his heart, it's all over, he's lost big time.

  "However, this is an opportunity, first cut out the main road, increase the power of the Nine Tripods, and then there may be a chance to get out."

  The growth of cultivation, Shen Long's speed of cutting the way has increased a lot. Although there is a barrier between the small thousand worlds, Shen Long only used 100 years.

  A hundred years later, Shen Long opened his eyes, and there was no fatigue in his eyes after cutting the way before, only a thread of excitement.

  "In this way, among the nine tripods, eight were cut off."

  Ao Kun held the Shocking Ding, Luoshui Water God Luofei held the Kan Ding, Little Fox Su Tianxiang held the Li Ding, Moon God Xihe held the Qian Ding, Ancestor Wu Hou Tu held the Kun Ding, Western Kunlun Master Xiwangmu held the Xun Ding, Nine-colored Divine Cow held the Gen Ding, and that woman who seemed to be Nüwa held the Dui Ding.

  "The Eight Venerable Tripod, cutting off 800 major paths, plus the Chaos Bell's 1,000 paths, a total of 1,800 paths, and another step closer." Shen Long said excitedly, "But what's most important isn't this, it's that we can finally leave, finally escape this godforsaken place."

  "Before this, let's get ready first."

  Shen Long walked out of the Temple, took out eight mineral veins of various attributes from his own destiny, arranged them according to the Bagua position, and then placed the last tripod in his Dantian in the middle.

  One by one, handprints were printed on the eight mineral veins, and a large road appeared. A loud rumbling sound came from the sky, which was the will of the Small Thousand World warning Shen Long.

  But Shen Long didn't mind, the will of the Small Thousand Worlds was still not in his eyes, and the Great Dao on the mineral veins continued to increase, causing the mineral veins to crack under pressure.

  The twelfth ancestor witch felt a strong energy fluctuation, and hurried out to see. They saw that above the mineral veins surrounding Shen Long, eight hundred great dao pillars appeared, with one hundred great daos on each vein.

  "Older brother, what are you doing? You're not going to dismantle our temple, are you?" Zhu Rong asked worriedly.

  Shen Long did not respond, a surge of yuanqi fluctuation, eight mineral veins were consumed to exhaustion, eight hundred great ways entwined together, forming eight illusory tripods around Shen Long. The eight tripods were arranged according to the Bagua positions. These eight tripods were the ones that Shen Long had chopped out.

  "Huh? Isn't that Hou Tu's sister's tripod? How did it end up here?"

  "Haha, farewell, my brothers!" A space-time portal appeared beneath Shen Long's feet. With a joyful laugh, he stepped on a tripod and shouted:

  "Bagua, space-time shift, open——"

  The eight tripods around Shen Long shook, and the space-time passage under his feet grew larger. Shen Long jumped into it, and soon after, the space-time passage disappeared, leaving behind only a group of stunned lolis and shota.

  In the vast wilderness, on the Qingqiu Mountain, the nine-tailed fox tribe was led by Su Tianxiang, assisted by Luo Shen and Ao Kun. The three women were leisurely drinking tea, but at this moment, their faces first showed surprise, then turned extremely ugly.

  "Is this the breath of three?" the little fox asked.

  "Yes, but why are there so many places with spiritual energy?" Luo Shen nodded and asked.

  "There's only one explanation, and that is he's also like us, giving the Ding to other women. You sense it now, there are eight Dings that can be sensed, which means, including us, he has already found eight women." Ao Kun explained, being the most familiar with Shen Long.

  "Xuan Long——" The three women exclaimed in unison with a hint of resentment.

  The Taiyin Star, the Moon Goddess Xihe, also sensed it. She sat on a laurel tree, gazing at the vast expanse of the Honghuang Continent, and in her mind, a figure emerged, muttering to herself: "Is that you?"

  The little white tiger on the Western Kunlun Mountain and the newly transformed nine-colored divine cow were extremely delighted at Shen Long's appearance, excitedly shouting:

  "Eastern King Kong——"

  "Master—"

  Only Nüwa looked puzzled, staring at the out-of-control Ding tripod, helpless.

  Third update, seeking recommendations and collections, thank you for everyone's attention.

  Thank you for the reward of 100 starting coins from Right Hand.

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