Chapter Eighty Calculations from All Sides

  After the great disaster, it is endless terror. The vast wilderness was originally so cruel, a war of quasi-saint level outside the sky can trigger a disaster.

  In the east of the vast wilderness, there is a natural dragon-flying momentum, the birthplace of the Dragon Ancestor, stretching for thousands of miles, with a magnificent atmosphere.

  Longzu's face was very gloomy, this time fighting with Fengzu, not only did he not gain any results, but also suffered a considerable injury. The damage caused by the rules of heaven and earth, without prior cultivation and nourishment, is difficult to recover from. What makes people even more depressed is that the scales of the Yi tribe were severely damaged, and many elites of the dragon tribe were lost. Even one of the five great dragon gods at the peak of Daluo Jinxian fell.

  What's even more terrifying is that in the midst of this chaos, there are so many quasi-saint realm cultivators hiding, who have caught a glimpse of the power of the rules. What kind of terrifying power is this?

  "Thinking of these dragon ancestors, the whole person was a bit flustered and loudly shouted: "Why is it that in the vast expanse of the Hong Huang, there are so many profound cultivators? The Mountain River Map of Nuwa can stabilize the Hong Huang. And Fu Xi, Lei Shen and others each possess boundless divine powers, what have you all been doing for hundreds of millions of years?! These strong ones actually didn't know a thing." His entire demeanor turned ferocious, with killing intent emanating from his gaze as he stared at his own kin."

  The four great dragon gods at the lower head were suddenly frightened and panicked, with a flustered expression, lowering their heads and remaining silent.

  "Who can tell me how many more powerful beings are yet to emerge in this vast expanse, and how far our dragon clan's path to ruling the universe still stretches?"

  Ao Cang fell silent for a moment, then stepped forward boldly and said in a loud voice: "In the far west of Honghuang, there is a place called Youming Blood Sea. In the blood sea, there is a great god named Minghe, who was born with two pre-heavenly treasures, Anbi Yuan Tu. Under the Nine Serenities Yellow Spring, there is also a great god named Luo Hui. Although he has been sealed now, his divine power should not be underestimated."

  Longzu nodded and swept his eyes over the crowd again, asking: "Is that all? The Honghuang is so vast, have you been idle for hundreds of millions of years?"

  Everyone fell silent.

  Long Zu snorted and said, "Ridiculous! We are proud and arrogant, but in the eyes of those who truly understand the world, we are nothing but jesters. How laughable that you would sit idly by, ignorant and foolish. For a million years, I will not take action, you may do as you please."

  Longzu gazed at the crowd with low morale and spoke again: "Alas! Go back and cultivate well, remember that our goal of dominating the Hongyuan remains unchanged. The Hongyuan is still the world under our Dragon Clan's rule."

  The people of the dragon clan all have a firm belief in their hearts, working hard to cultivate and make a contribution to the dominance of the dragon clan in the vast wilderness.

  Longzu instructed: "After cultivation, try to win over some powerful people in the world. It's best if they can become our honored guests, and at least have some of them become our allies."

  A dark figure flashed in the hall, saluting Longzu and saying: "I happen to know a great divine being, located in the extreme yin valley of Honghuang's northern region, but... I don't know if he can come out of the mountain."

  A dragon god rebuked: "Ao Yu, you dare to be evasive even in front of the Dragon Ancestor."

  "That senior is a member of the Beast Tribe."

  Long Zu thought for a moment and nodded: "Ao Yi, don't worry about these things. Just see if the other party is reliable. If they are, you can go try."

  Ao Yidao said: "That senior once saved my life and remade this dragon body with magical properties for me. I think he doesn't have any racial prejudice, so it should be possible to invite him out of the mountain."

  The three tribes of the Desolate Era fell silent, but the Desolate Era was not so simple. The strong were as common as trees, and in the past, it was easy for people like him to cause trouble, but others didn't even bother to pay attention. It was indeed laughable, and in other people's eyes, he was just a clown.

  The chaotic situation has temporarily returned to a calm track, but it may be even more turbulent.

  In the midst of chaos, struggles can be seen everywhere. Every battle results in countless lives lost, and the resentful spirits, grievances, and evil energies that arise from these deaths all gather together to form a massive dark cloud. The dark cloud churns, constantly providing energy to the four poles of the Netherworld's evil energy pillars.

  At first, the four-pole evil energy pillar was only emitting a faint energy fluctuation and did not attract Luo Yu's attention.

  Under the accumulation of days and months, the breath on the pillar of evil energy becomes thicker, and the power that silently captures people's hearts begins to emanate from it. However, it is still not enough, until the great calamity of heaven and earth appears, a large amount of magical cloud forms, pouring on the four pillars of evil energy, making the power emitted by the four pillars of evil energy suddenly increase.

  Luóu practices meditation under the column of evil energy every day, waiting for the birth of the treasure that will bring calamity to heaven and earth.

  The day when the evil spirit reaches its peak and is about to be born is also the day when one breaks through the heavens and earth, and leaps out of this dark and gloomy place.

  Lu Wu was still in retreat in the vast wilderness of skulls, when Tian Gui ordered: "You go to the Nether River and borrow a road to the Hongyuan Continent!"

  In the boundless and endless bloody sea, a wave suddenly rose from the originally calm and waveless blood sea. Immediately after that, the entire blood sea was boiling, and a figure slowly emerged from the bloody sea.

  This man's face turned gloomy and he wanted to borrow a road, suddenly furious in his heart. If you don't provoke me, it's fine, why bother provoking me?

  Suddenly, the blood sea surged with a fierce howl, and someone was able to stir up this boundless and waveless blood sea. A sharp killing intent spread throughout the entire dark and mysterious blood sea. The River of the Underworld was not a weak person either, and with a loud shout, he mobilized the power of the blood sea to counter that sharp killing intent.

  The aura of evil and the light that craves blood collide fiercely, accompanied by a mournful howl like a fierce ghost and a beastly wail. The sky is filled with a bloody glow, and the dark energy of evil surges forth, causing the sea of blood to churn and the space to tremble...

  In the depths of chaos, a vast continent spanning thousands and millions of miles traverses the entire expanse. Above the continent float three clouds of celebration, each with an unknown number of tens of thousands of miles. The celebratory clouds constantly transform into waves of cloud and sea, like ripples on water, with flashes of grey light churning restlessly within, giving rise to all living things in the world.

  Among the clouds of celebration, a sudden flash of blue light appeared, followed by a burst of golden light and a radiant glow. In the midst of this radiance, a green lotus unfolded its stem and leaves, with branches and leaves so lush they seemed to drip like jade, emitting a brilliant gem-like light; on top were engraved the supreme Taoist scriptures and mysterious patterns. Then the flower bud slowly opened, releasing a kaleidoscope of colorful lights, countless sparkling jewels, and an endless fragrance that wafted out in all directions.

  Among them sat a Taoist in a green robe, with an ancient and extraordinary appearance. His eyes seemed dull, but they seemed to interpret the birth and death of stars, the cycle of all things, and after the mist, there was an infinite light of gold and jade. A sense of desolation that pierced through the mundane world rushed forward, and the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth passed through his chest like steam, rising upwards.

  Under the cloudy sky, the continent was in turmoil, countless dust and debris flew about, rocks shattered, and fell with a loud rumbling sound. The continent continued to shrink, slowly rising up.

  The Taoist in the green lotus was supported by a green lotus and slowly floated to the front of the mainland, saluting: "I have seen your majesty."

  That continent transformed into Pangu's appearance and politely said: "Nice to meet you, fellow Taoist."

  That person is Pan Gu's good corpse. He said: "The Hong Huang killing calamity will rise, and the heaven and earth cannot avoid collapse. What a pity for the Daoist friend's painstaking efforts."

  Pangu felt a pang of heartache and said, "It's not surprising that others are to blame. The evolution of the universe is too simple, with no restrictions, allowing them to evolve on their own. The spiritual energy of the universe is also abundant and rich, giving rise to batch after batch of powerful beings in the universe. What I resent most is that these people have too much ambition, wanting to dominate the entire universe. Unfortunately, the universe has not restricted their power. Now it's too late for regrets."

  "This is a necessary process of the evolution of heaven and earth. We are to perfect heaven and earth step by step, that wicked corpse opened up heaven and earth, evil thoughts have influenced the whole world too much, it's not unrelated."

  Pangu sighed again: "The Great Way threw the remaining souls of gods and demons in the chaos, as well as the fragments of heavenly materials and earthly treasures into that world all at once. Was it wrong?"

  Shan Shi Dao said: "The idea of the Great Way is not something that we can guess."

  Pangu gazed into the depths of chaos and said, "It's also unclear to us, will heaven and earth really shatter? Perhaps..."

  Shan Shi said: "We still have to make early arrangements. Hmm!"

  Pangu fell silent for a moment, then asked: "Fellow Taoist, when will you open up the sky?"

  "Wait for the right moment," said Shan Shi Dao. "Take care, fellow Taoist." With that, he transformed into a stream of light and flew off into the sky.

  Looking at the corpse that has turned into a flowing light, I sighed secretly. Everyone has their own path, maybe it will last forever, or maybe it's just a fleeting moment. I also have my own path, if I can't see through myself and can't recognize myself, then I'll go find myself.

  A cloud of celebration floated above his head, emitting a mysterious and profound yellow aura that swirled around him.

  Pangu bowed to the yellow-robed Taoist in front of him and said: "Greetings, fellow Taoist"

  The Taoist priest returned the courtesy and asked kindly: "Fellow practitioner, have you made up your mind?"

  Pangu nodded silently.

  The Taoist in yellow robes said: "It's hard to cut oneself, everyone can distinguish good and evil clearly, but it's hard to see through oneself."

  Pangu said with courtesy: "Please let the Daoist of Xuan and Huang complete it."

  "Alright, you want me to open the sky for you. I can preserve your memories of this life for you. When you one day find yourself again, I will return your memories to you. However, from now on, hardships and difficulties will be numerous, and there is even a possibility that you may disappear into thin air in the cycle of reincarnation."

  Pangu said, "Thank you, fellow Taoist. No need to persuade me further. So many primordial spirits have passed, and I've come all the way from the chaos. I still can't see myself clearly, so I must make a choice. Perhaps letting go is the only way to gain something. My obsession is me, and I am my obsession. Please, fellow Taoist, take good care of these three primordial spirits of mine."

  Xuan Huang Dao said, "This is natural. You and I have been in contact for many years. Your good corpse merged with one of my primordial spirits, transformed into Hong Jun, roaming the vast expanse of the Hongyuan. Your evil corpse's primordial spirit is also slowly recovering."

  Pangu let out a long sigh and said, "Then it's settled." As he spoke, a stream of yuan Shen filled with obsession flowed out from Pangu's skull and was caught by Xuanyuan in his hand. A body that stood tall and proud, stretching up to the heavens and down to the earth, rose up from the primordial chaos.

  Xuan Huang gazed at the majestic figure, bowed and muttered to himself: "Your three primordial spirits all have great auspicious fate, great destined opportunities. Naturally, there will be great Taoist guardianship, fellow practitioners need not worry excessively. Go."

  Xuan Huang stretched out his hand and pointed, the green lotus in the celebratory cloud flew into that body without a primordial spirit, and that body instantly let out a thunderous roar.

  "Go, in this world, there is no spiritual energy, no heavenly way, no inheritance of cultivation methods, no heavenly treasures or earthly riches. There is only plainness and dullness, everything evolves on its own. This is Pangu's obsession, hoping to reduce the power of destroying heaven and earth through this method, allowing heaven and earth to last forever."