Global Planets: Build A Primordial Civilization From Day One-Chapter 195 - 163 World Integration, Becoming a Saint and Preaching the Dao!_2
Chapter 195: Chapter 163 World Integration, Becoming a Saint and Preaching the Dao!_2
Although fierce, it pales in comparison to the battle between the Dao and the demons.
"Light, this guy, does nothing but sleep all day without managing the world; that’s just unacceptable!"
Wang Yi shook his head and waved the Hong Meng Divine Staff.
The Great Fate Technique was activated.
Divine Dao World.
Within the Creation Temple atop Heavenly Pillar Mountain, the Light Demon God, recovering from his injuries in slumber, suddenly woke from his dreams, his confused gaze revealing astonishment and terror.
"The Tao?"
"How... How could he contact me?"
"Could it be... Has Chaos stirred again?"
As the Light Demon God murmured to himself, his confusion gradually cleared, replaced with clarity.
He looked up at the front of the Divine Palace, eyes flickering, scenes flashing in his gaze. After a long time, he withdrew his puzzled look and frowned, "Chaos remains unchanged. What was that subtle hint from the Tao?"
The Light Demon God pondered for a long time but failed to understand; finally, he could only turn his gaze towards the Divine Dao World.
This one look was not to be taken lightly, and he was shocked by the sight of the great battle within the Divine Dao World!
"Holy shit!"
"The Tao couldn’t be talking about them, could it?!"
The Light Demon God was full of doubts, unsure if the Tao was referring to them, but as he focused on the battle between gods and demons, he increasingly felt that the Tao was referring to the strife between Heaven and Hell.
He immediately rose to his feet, shimmering light flickering, and vanished from the Creation Temple.
Soon after, he appeared above the God and Demon Battlefield, looked at the fighting scene, and with a grave face, he bellowed, "Cease fire!"
Having spoken, he waved his right hand, and a dazzling burst of energy sprang forth, instantly entering the battlefield where the Daoist gods and demons clashed, separating the two sides.
"Between Heaven and Hell, the truce of ten thousand years shall not be broken. Those who disobey will be shown no mercy!"
As the Creator God of the Divine Dao World, his words had the same authority as the Primordial Heavenly Dao; all beings who heard them must comply, or they would face catastrophe.
Hearing this, the leaders of Heaven, Jesus, and the leader of Hell, Satan, dared not harbor any grievances, and immediately knelt and said, "We will follow the command of the Father God!" Having said that, they led their respective members to disappear from the God and Demon Battlefield, returning to their respective territories.
"Humph!"
Seeing this, the Light Demon God sent out two rays of Divine Light, sealing the entrances to the Mortal World from both Heaven and Hell, never to be opened for ten thousand years.
"Hmm?"
Suddenly!
The Light Demon God was startled again and looked towards the Chaotic World with confusion.
"The next great calamity, the Divine Dao World perishes due to the fusion with the Primordial World?"
"Why is this?"
"Aren’t we supposed to stick to our respective duties?"
"Why allow a fusion again?"
The Light Demon God was a bit perplexed.
The Tao once told them, the Chaos Demon Gods, that each Demon God could carve out their own world within the Chaotic World, to evolve various splendid civilizations.
However, the Tao never mentioned merging the worlds they created into the Primordial World. What could be the reason for this?
The Light Demon God thought for a long time but still couldn’t figure out the reason.
In the end, he could only give up.
...
Primordial World!
Hong Jun returned to Yujing Mountain, briefly instructed the youth Hao Tian and Turquoise Pool, and then entered into seclusion within the Purple Cloud Palace!
His fated nemesis had been resolved!
Now, he wished only to entrust his Primordial Spirit with the Heavenly Dao and become the first Saint of the Primordial World!
A hundred years later.
All the powerful beings cultivating within the Primordial World were startled awake, an eerie premonition arising in their hearts, as if a major event was about to occur in the Primordial World.
But as for what that event was specifically, they could not deduce; they could only wait in silence.
Some rejoiced, some worried, and others were as calm as water...
In any case, the Primordial Beings, facing this sudden premonition, showed different responses.
Hum!
In the eastern skies of the Primordial World, a thunderous boom suddenly resonated.
A variety of anomalies arose along with it.
Innate Spiritual Qi became exceptionally active, forming golden lotuses floating in the void, and an irrepressible feeling of joy rose in the hearts of countless beings.
Soon after.
Yujing Mountain suddenly became shrouded in mist, and purple qi slowly rose from the East.
In the blink of an eye, a thirty thousand mile long Purple Qi Great Dao formed, lined with countless pure white lotuses on both sides, exuding immaculate sanctity.
Hum!
The next instant.
A formidable aura surged towards the heavens, swiftly spreading across Primordial World.
Numerous ignorant beings were pressured to kneel by the terrifying aura, looking towards the East with horrified faces.
Even the highly proud The Three Pure Ones, could not control their bodies and knelt on the ground.
Beings from the Demon Race, Witch Clan, Four Seas, Nanming Volcano, and other places, could not resist this dreadful aura either.
"Damn, what kind of cultivation is this, why is it so terrifying?"
Dijun propped up the River Map and Luo Book, grinding his teeth against the Saint’s pressure, refusing to kneel.
He is the Emperor of the Demon Race; he must absolutely not kneel!
Donghuang Taiyi, Fu Xi, Nuwa, and the Ten Fierce Beings of Primordial World, all struggled fiercely to hold on.
The pressure upon each person seemed to surpass the limits of their bodies.
As time passed, they still couldn’t hold on, their bodies slowly bowing into a kneel.
But upon their faces, a look of defiance remained clear.
Clearly, they did not acknowledge this terrible pressure.
The situation with the Witch Clan was similar, but the twelve Ancestor Witches were all in Pangu Palace so they didn’t lose face in front of the Saint’s aura.
However, those of the Witch Clan outside of Pangu Palace weren’t so lucky; faced with the Saintly aura dissipated by Hong Jun, they could only kneel in humiliation.
The Witch Clan does not revere Heaven nor Earth, they cultivate not the Heavenly Dao, but only revere Pangu.
Now encountering such circumstances, they began to curse.
This kind of aura lasted for ten breaths before slowly retreating, and then a voice conveying the Dao echoed throughout the Primordial Land:
"Lounging high amongst the ninefold clouds, seated on a mat, I grasp the true Dao. Beyond the universe of Heaven and Earth, I shall stand revered in teaching. Pangu created Taiji, the Two Forms and Four Symbols followed. One Dao transmitted to three friends, two doctrines clarified and expounded. Mystic Sect leads all schools, one energy transforms into Hong Jun.
I am Taoist God Hong Jun, who transformed and emerged in the world during the first Heaven Creation major calamity.
Today, I perceive that the cultivation methods in Primordial World are unclear, ignorant of the Heavenly Dao’s Dharma. Today, having realized the Dao and became a Saint, and out of gratitude for the grace of Heavenly Dao, I shall preach in the Purple Cloud Palace outside of Primordial World in a hundred years, to repay the myriad beings of Primordial World.
All those who are fated can come and listen!"
Hong Jun finished speaking.
The Heavenly Dao thundered.
Signifying approval.
The manifold Anomalies in the sky also gradually vanished.
Yujing Mountain too disappeared without a trace.
Demon Race, Taiyang Palace.
Dijun and other potentates looked towards with grim expressions
"Hong Jun, is he the one who plotted in the shadows, propelling the great calamities? Hong Jun, he actually became the first Saint of the Primordial World.
The pressure just now, it was emitted from him, wasn’t it?"
"Indeed, the strength of a Saint is formidable, it gives one the sensation of facing Time itself!"
"Through three great calamities, Hong Jun managed to survive, is it strength, luck, or something else?"
"Saint? What kind of realm is this? Is it the Primordial Chaos Realm, or a realm beyond Primordial Chaos?"
"Hong Jun has entered the Dao; should we go and see?"
"Go, big brother, Hong Jun becoming the first Saint of Primordial World is something we can learn from!"
"Yes! Demon Emperor, indeed we should go and take a look! The Dao is vast and infinite, it’s also good to refer to other paths."
"..."
Pangu Palace.
Atop Pangu Heart.
Pangu’s Primordial Spirit slowly opened his eyes, a trace of doubt flickering in his gaze: "Saint Realm?"
"A realm where the Primordial Spirit resides on the Heavenly Dao, borrowing its power to attain immense strength?"
"Is it exploiting a loophole in the Heavenly Dao or becoming a slave to the Heavenly Dao?"
"Heavenly Dao Dharma Wheel? Wasn’t that the Spiritual Treasure of the Immortal Dao Controller from ancient times? I remember it was shattered during Heaven Creation, how could it appear again?"
"Although not complete, it already surpasses ordinary items!"
"Dao, is this your doing again?"
Pangu narrowed his eyes, contemplated for a while, then looked towards the twelve Ancestor Witches in Pangu Palace staring eagerly at him, a rough voice blurted out: "A hundred years later, Hong Jun will preach, you all go too!"
"Yes, we shall follow Father God’s command!" the twelve Ancestor Witches respectfully replied.
"Go out!"
Pangu waved his hand, dismissing the twelve Ancestor Witches from Pangu Palace, then closed his eyes and continued to comprehend the "Dao".
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To be continued!
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