Chapter 80 The Two Tribes Stopped Fighting (Part 3)
"Hmm! It seems that there is still a way to go after becoming a quasi-saint. My current realm is no longer a quasi-saint, but it is not yet a saint, so let's call it a 'sub-saint' or a 'pseudo-saint'." As he said this, his eyes lit up.
"I have now cut off the 'dead self' and the 'self of the way', which is the peak of the mid-term sub-saint."
As soon as Yuanshi finished speaking, he saw a golden light of merit gathering above the nine heavens, the wind and clouds changed color, and the world turned upside down. After brewing for a long time, a huge amount of merit fell down and landed in Yuanshi's body.
"Hmm? There is such a good thing?"
Yuanshi was slightly stunned. He didn't expect that after creating a realm, the Heavenly Dao would be moved and merits would be sent down. He collected these merits without hesitation. He estimated that if he directly absorbed these merits, and then added the merits left by Pangu Kaitian in him, he might be able to become a saint directly.
However, this method of becoming a saint was not what he wanted. His method of proving the Tao was to never rely on any external objects to prove the Tao. Because he always believed that the strongest way to prove the truth was to prove the truth by oneself without any external things.
At the same time, just after the merits were showered from the sky, a mysterious voice resounded in the minds of all the creatures in the prehistoric universe:
"Today, Yuqing Yuanshi has broken through the limit of quasi-saints and created a new realm after quasi-saints and before saints. The Heavenly Dao is touched and hereby commends him!"
Ah?
How is this possible? The first reaction of the cultivators was to disbelieve it. How could it be possible to create a new realm? You know, every realm is an inherent realm that others have walked through countless times. This realm has a certain number and is destined in the dark. Now, you say that someone has broken this convention and created a new realm. How ridiculous it is, it is simply the biggest joke in the world.
If the cultivators heard this under normal circumstances, they would definitely regard it as a joke, a joke told by an arrogant cultivator. But now, the voice of the Heavenly Dao has directly entered everyone's mind, which is equivalent to the Heavenly Dao personally admitting that this is the absolute truth among the truths, because the Heavenly Dao will not lie. That is to say, this is true. Yuqing Yuanshi has indeed opened up a new realm after the quasi-saint.
Boom!
After reaching this conclusion, all the cultivators were boiling. This is going against the will of heaven. This is simply unbelievable. People can't believe that all this is true.
"How is this possible? Yuqing Zhenren is so awesome!"
"This is the rhythm of going up to heaven, to stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun!"
"What do you mean by standing shoulder to shoulder with the sun? Is the sun so great? This is to overwhelm all the brilliance under it. This is already hotter than the sun and brighter than the stars!" Someone praised like this.
"Yuanshi, how is this possible? Damn it!" There are also those who dislike him and envy and hate him.
"Yuanshi, he is a strong enemy! I'm afraid that Yuanshi will rule the world in the future." Someone commented with a heavy face.
Of course, there are also people who think that this is too far away from themselves. At most, they envy and respect him, and it doesn't matter. What does he have to do with me?
Yuanshi didn't care what others thought. Anyway, he had broken through his cultivation and was one step closer to the Great Dao, so he was in a good mood. He swept his mind and saw Laozi and Tongtian outside. So he opened the palace gate and invited the two brothers in. He was in a good mood at the moment and wanted to share with them and invite them to drink tea and discuss the Dao.
"Come on, second brother, third brother, come in and have a cup of tea."
"Brother invites you, I dare not refuse." The two saluted and bowed to Yuanshi and walked in. What's more, they still had a lot to ask Yuanshi.
"Brother, you just..." Tongtian asked as soon as he sat down.
"Slow down, slow down, drink a cup of tea first, and then we can discuss the Dao. Isn't it wonderful!" Yuanshi shook his head and interrupted his question. Then he took out the teacup and poured two cups of tea for the two.
After that, the three began to drink tea and discuss the Dao. It was mainly Yuanshi who was talking, and Laozi and Tongtian were listening. Of course, the two sometimes put forward their own opinions. The three of them discussed the Dao, which was very comfortable.
However, the witch and lich tribes, who were in the midst of a war that was interrupted by the shocking phenomenon of Yuanshi's breakthrough, all had gloomy faces at this time, and their faces were extremely ugly. It was not because of Yuanshi's breakthrough, but because they found that the losses of their two tribes were too serious. They had not discovered it before the war, or even if they had discovered it, they were in the middle of the war and were overwhelmed by the evil spirit and left it alone. But now that Yuanshi interrupted them, they had the opportunity to check the losses of each tribe.
The result of this check made them tremble in their hearts. Among the millions of Daluo Jinxian of the demon tribe, only one in ten survived, three of the ten great demon gods died, and the demon kings and great demons died and injured more, not to mention the powerful ones like Jinxian and Xuanxian, which were countless.
As for the witch tribe, it was not much different. The twelve ancestors of witches were all seriously injured to varying degrees, and countless great witches died and injured, and countless middle and small witches died.
In this battle, no one took advantage. Both tribes suffered countless injuries. At least for hundreds of thousands of years, the two tribes would find it difficult to recover.
Looking at the corpses of powerful liches piled up like mountains in the ancient times, and the blood flowing like rivers, the sky and the earth were shattered, the lakes and seas stopped flowing, the mountains collapsed, and countless living beings suffered misfortune. The heaven and the earth mourned together!
The two tribes had strong sorrow in their eyes. They looked at each other with extremely strong hatred in their eyes, and their faces were full of madness. They wanted to kill each other and eat their flesh and drink their blood. However, they did not dare to act rashly at this time without the leader's order.
In the void, the ancestor witch Emperor Jiang and the demon emperor Emperor Jun confronted each other. The hatred in their eyes was no worse than that of others, and even stronger, but they all held back at this moment and resisted taking action. They had no choice but to stop. If they continued to fight like this, the two tribes would probably withdraw from the prehistoric stage. After a moment of silence, the demon emperor Emperor Jun said:
"Do you still want to fight again?"
"If you want to fight, then fight. What fear do we have for the witch clan!" The ancestor witch Emperor Jiang shouted loudly.
"I'm afraid your witch clan can't afford the loss?" The demon emperor Emperor Jun said in a deep voice.
"Humph!" The ancestor witch Emperor Jiang snorted coldly and stopped talking because he knew that Emperor Jun was telling the truth. The witch clan is different from the demon clan. It is extremely difficult to cultivate the witch clan. Not only does it require the blood of the ancestors, but the birth rate is also extremely low. Therefore, the witch clan members are not as large as the demon clan. The demon clan is different. As long as the path of cultivation is not interrupted, countless demon clan masters will rise.
"This matter is not over yet, witch clan, you all wait for me. Next time we fight, I will definitely cut off all your heads to commemorate the countless heroes who died in my demon clan!"
The demon emperor Di Jun took a deep look at Di Jiang, turned around and was about to leave with the demon clan members. Because he knew that this battle could not be fought any longer, otherwise, there would be unpredictable consequences. Even if the demon clan won in the end, it would be a miserable victory, not to mention that the demon clan might not win. The rise and fall of the demon clan now depends on him, a demon, and he can't gamble.
"Brother, why are you leaving? I want to kill all these witch clan members!" At this time, Donghuang Taiyi came over with an unhappy face and questioned Di Jun. In this battle, the demon clan suffered countless casualties, and he vowed not to stop until the witch clan was killed.
"Do you think I don't want to? Second brother, if my demon clan continues to fight, the losses will not be limited to these." Di Jun said in a deep voice.
"What's more, the third sermon of the Taoist Patriarch is about to begin. Do you want to start a war during the sermon?"
"Brother, but..." Donghuang Taiyi said anxiously.
"There is no but, the prehistoric world is so small, can they still run away? We will have a chance to fight again in the future. Now, listen to me, let's go!" Demon Emperor Di Jun interrupted Donghuang Taiyi's words and took the demon clan back to the heaven, but he was going back to recuperate and wait for the opportunity to fight again next time.
"Brother, what should we do?" After the demon clan left, other witch ancestors also came to the side of the Dijiang ancestor witch and asked.
"We'll fight again next time. Let's go back and practice first, and strive to reach the witch god realm as soon as possible. Let's go!"
Led by the ancestor witch Dijiang, the remaining witch clan members returned to their respective tribes. Afterwards, all the tribes also returned to Pangu Temple to heal their wounds.
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