"Is this the Father God!" Yuanshi and Tongtian exchanged glances. He was too strong! With just one palm, he had scattered the Demon Race's Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array!
With another palm, he annihilated the Demon Race!
Moreover, the Ancestral Wu could summon the true form of Pangu. They, the Three Pure Ones, couldn't summon the true form of Pangu!
In that case, who was the true orthodox successor of Pangu?
"It's just that the Ancestral Wus used themselves as the foundation to summon the true form of Father God, and that's where it stopped!" Taiqing Laozi said indifferently after glancing at Yuanshi and Tongtian.
The two nodded. This was already very impressive.
"It seems that the Demon Race will be exterminated this time!" Tongtian said, shaking his head.
Indeed, in the face of such a powerful Pangu true form, the Demon Race had nothing to block it. It was not surprising that they would be exterminated.
Yuanshi disliked the Demon Race and had no opinion on their extermination.
At this moment, the true form of Pangu raised its foot and stepped towards Dijun and the others. If this step landed, Dijun and the others would probably be annihilated.
At this critical moment, an old man said indifferently, "Enough. From now on, Witches will govern the earth, and Demons will rule the sky. There shall be no war for ten thousand years!"
As the old man spoke and pointed a finger, the true form of Pangu shattered. The twelve Ancestral Wus spat blood and revealed their true forms!
"Hongjun!" Dijiang said coldly, looking at the old man!
Indeed, the old man was Patriarch Hongjun. To everyone's surprise, Patriarch Hongjun had come out to save the Demon Race!
"Thank you, Dao Ancestor!" Dijun was overjoyed. The happiness came too suddenly.
Hongjun did not look at Dijun and disappeared.
The twelve Ancestral Wus looked at each other. Dijiang snorted, "Let's go!"
Since Hongjun had intervened, and they could not defeat Hongjun, they could only retreat. Ten thousand years was nothing. They would wait for ten thousand years, and after ten thousand years, it would be the day the Demon Race was exterminated!
Thus, the Witch tribe descended from the heavens. Dijun felt a lingering fear, not expecting that his Demon Race would come so close to extermination.
At the same time, he was filled with apprehension towards the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Great Array of the Witch tribe. Such a formation should not exist in the Great Desolation.
"I didn't expect the Teacher to appear. This Demon Race does have some luck," Yuanshi snorted, expressing some dissatisfaction that the Demon Race was not exterminated.
Taiqing Laozi looked on and sighed. Hongjun's strength was unfathomable. Such a powerful Pangu true form was scattered with just a finger. As expected, after the Dao Ancestor merged with the Dao, his realm had likely reached the legendary Heavenly Dao level, which was the level of Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal. Taiqing Laozi's current realm was that of Hunyuan Golden Immortal!
Having escaped death, all the surviving demons rejoiced. Dijun waved his hand, telling everyone to recuperate first before discussing further.
Nüwa, who returned to Wa Huang Palace, was still in shock and became even more determined to achieve sainthood as soon as possible, as she had almost died this time.
Thinking of this, Nüwa felt it was necessary to explore the Great Desolation, perhaps for an opportunity to become a saint!
Then Nüwa descended from Wa Huang Palace and arrived at the Great Desolation. She observed all the races. Although the Witches governed the earth and the Demons ruled the sky, there were still conflicts between the tribes within the Witch tribes' various settlements and the Demon race.
Nüwa looked at the myriad races of the Great Desolation and sighed. She had a great merit to achieve, but how could this great merit come about?
Remembering Dao Ancestor Hongjun's words, Nüwa walked through the Great Desolation and gradually arrived at the East Sea. Suddenly, Nüwa had an inspiration. She could create a race! After all, her greatest skill was the Way of Creation.
Thus, Nüwa took out her Nine Heavens Breathing Soil, mixed it with her own blood, and began to shape life!
At this moment, the Primordial Violet Qi within her began to stir. Nüwa was overjoyed, knowing that her opportunity lay here!
However, she was not satisfied with the creatures she had shaped.
Suddenly, Nüwa thought of the Innate Dao Body. No matter what kind of creature it was, it would develop towards the Innate Dao Body. Then, what would happen if she shaped a race with an Innate Dao Body?
Soon, several mud figures appeared. Nüwa nodded with satisfaction, then took out a gourd vine, watered the mud, and sprinkled out more mud figures.
A thunderous roar echoed across the sky. Suddenly, a large mass of golden light of merit streaked across the sky, splitting into two. The largest portion entered Nüwa's body, and her cultivation rapidly increased, quickly reaching the early stage of Hunyuan. The Primordial Violet Qi within her surged out, carrying a trace of Nüwa's primordial spirit, and entered the Heavenly Dao!
Immediately, the Great Desolation was blessed with three thousand miles of auspicious aura, and myriad phenomena appeared!
Nüwa had become a saint!
At this time, the small portion of golden light of merit entered the gourd vine, and the gourd vine directly became a spiritual treasure of merit!
Nüwa looked at the tens of thousands of mud figures and announced in a clear voice, "Today, I, Nüwa, create a race, named: Human! I have become a saint. After a hundred years, I will open Wa Huang Heaven in the Chaos. Those who are destined may come and witness it!"
The immense voice, amplified by the Heavenly Dao, announced to all beings in the Great Desolation. Nüwa glanced at the newborn human race, waved her hand, and a grand formation appeared, protecting the human race. Nüwa then flew away directly.
In Kunlun Mountain, Yuanshi and Tongtian were stunned. Nüwa had become a saint just like that? She was even faster than them, which made both of them blush.
"Big Brother, Nüwa became a saint by creating humans?" Tongtian asked.
Taiqing Laozi nodded and said, "It seems our opportunities are also coming soon."
Yuanshi was startled, then quickly asked, "Big Brother, do you mean the human race?"
Taiqing Laozi chuckled and said, "You two just wait for your opportunities."
Although Yuanshi and Tongtian did not understand, it did not prevent them from waiting for their opportunities. Perhaps when the time came, the opportunities would arrive.
At this moment, Taiqing Laozi had condensed all his merit into a clone and placed the obsession of Li Er into the clone.
It could be said that at this moment, Taiqing Laozi was the true Taiqing Laozi!
"Greetings, fellow Daoist!" Li Er said after tying his hair into a bun. He looked at his clone of merit and laughed, "I shall go and prove the Heavenly Dao Saint."
Taiqing Laozi nodded. They were originally one person.
Then, Li Er left Kunlun, still holding the Tai Chi Diagram.
Yuanshi and Tongtian watched Li Er leave, blinking. Was this Big Brother's clone of merit? It felt a bit strange. Or was this the wonder of the self-corpse?
Li Er left Kunlun and traveled all the way to the East Sea. Looking at the human race, Li Er showed a hint of nostalgia. In his previous life, he was also a human!
Afterward, Li Er settled down by the East Sea, guarding the newborn human race.
Gradually, Li Er was worshipped by the human race because he taught them survival skills, enabling them to live in this dangerous Great Desolation.
As for the Golden Elixir Dao, it was not yet time to teach it.
A hundred years passed, and the human race experienced birth, aging, sickness, and death.
It was then that Li Er began to teach the Golden Elixir Dao. As for consulting Nüwa or anything, Li Er had no intention of doing so. Although Nüwa was the Saint Mother of the human race, she was not qualified for him, Li Er, to consult.