Chapter 12 The Calamity Begins

Just as the ancient world fell into an eerie calm, a wisp of black gas slowly floated in the silent valley and finally condensed into a human shape.

Luohu felt the evil energy that began to erupt between heaven and earth, and squinted his eyes in ecstasy. The aura on his body continued to burst out, and in this deserted valley, no one knew that a Hunyuan Golden Immortal had begun to be born.

A faint aura of destruction is mixed with a murderous aura. Even if the King God of Ferocious Beasts were to be resurrected and return, he would have to submit to this murderous aura. This murderous aura alone is enough to bring down punishment from Heaven, which is the so-called divine punishment.

But there was a piece of jade butterfly fragment flickering above Luohou's head. The unique aura of creation concealed the evil spirit on Luohou. Even if a great evil was born that began to constantly devour the ancient world, the Heaven was unaware of it.

"It's delicious, really delicious. Just the first war has such delicious evil spirit." Luo Hou said intoxicatedly: "When the three tribes of Kaitian completely break out in war, it will be the day of my enlightenment. Hongjun, even if you call the ancestors Qiankun, Taiji and Five Elements, it will be useless. The master of the prehistoric world must be from the demon clan, and I will use the power of destroying the prehistoric world to prove the realm of the supreme avenue that even Pangu failed to achieve!"

As these words floated, Luohou's figure gradually dissipated. Countless purple divine thunders fell from the sky, but in the end they could only completely destroy Luohou's shadow.

An old man with white hair and a youthful face arrived riding a white crane. Sensing the destructive evil aura that had not yet dissipated, he sighed secretly. Then a flash of inspiration came, and immediately purified the destructive evil aura here.

"Luo Hou, you pretended to be Suzaku to provoke a war among the three clans of Kaitian. It seems that the Southern Lidi Flame Flag is indeed in your hands. The Five Elements Patriarch will not let you off. In addition to the Southern Lidi Flame Flag, the Central Wuyi Apricot Yellow Flag is also in my hands. The other three Five Elements Five Color Flags should have been taken away by the Five Elements Patriarch."

The person who came was Hongjun. He didn't know how far he had chased Luohou. He had crossed more than thousands of mountains and rivers. Billions of mountains and rivers could not describe the distance he had traveled. Unfortunately, he was still one step too late in the end.

Judging from the aura of Hongjun, he is also a Hunyuan Golden Immortal, and his aura is even stronger than that of Luohou. It is obvious that he has already stepped into the ranks of Hunyuan Golden Immortals.

After making some calculations, Hongjun could only ride the white crane away, but he did not continue to chase Luohou. He also knew that Luohou had become a Hunyuan Golden Immortal. It was difficult to chase a Daluo Golden Immortal Luohou, let alone a Hunyuan Golden Immortal. If he was not careful, he might even lose his life.

Luohou's methods are strange. If it were a fair fight, Hongjun would not be afraid at all. But Luohou is not so stupid. How could he possibly face Hongjun head-on? Naturally, he has to come up with thousands of tricks.

He first had to return to Yujing Mountain and join forces with several other ancestors to strangle Luohou. He was confident that he could do it.

"Hmm?" Just as Hongjun was about to leave, he suddenly felt a mysterious force spying on him. He couldn't help but smile slightly. He lightly flicked the little guy away, said a word, and disappeared.

"Little guy, this is not the time for you to be born, and don't spy on others at will. This time, I am the only one who is merciful. If it were anyone else, I'm afraid they would have strangled your soul. See you again in the future."

Hengming shrank into the dojo in horror. Hongjun's words seemed to penetrate the endless space, ignoring the obstruction of countless space dust, and came directly into his dojo.

Just by doing this, Hengming knew that Hongjun was not someone he could afford to offend.

"I was really scared. I just wanted to see the current situation, but I didn't expect that fate would let me see Hongjun! But Hongjun looks quite kind and benevolent, not as sinister and cunning as people say in later generations."

Hengming muttered to himself. Just now, he had a sudden inspiration and directly put a trace of his soul into the law of destiny, thinking of using the power of destiny to take a look at Honghuang. Who would have expected that he would see Hongjun.

As for why he knew that the old man was Hongjun, it was because it was related to the principles of heaven and earth, and the name Hongjun itself was a certain principle. All the mountains in the prehistoric world had true names, and every innate sacred figure had already appeared before he was born, such as Hengming, which was the name of the innate destiny sacred figure, also known as the true name.

The true names are different. Every innate spiritual treasure is unique. The same is true for the sacred mountain and sacred land. Hengming knows what his Taoist temple is called, which is called Destiny Island.

On this island, the power of destiny is exceptionally strong, and this is why it can better help Hengming comprehend the great Dao.

Hengming didn't dare to speak and could only concentrate on sinking Fate Island to the lower level of space for fear of being exposed.

Dozens of kalpas have passed, and the situation in the ancient world has changed dramatically. One Hunyuan Golden Immortal after another has been born, and the rare Daluo Golden Immortals in the past have also begun to become common. This is a very strange scene, because it means that an unprecedented war is about to break out in the Dragon and Phoenix Tribulation.

Boom!

A loud noise was heard from Mount Buzhou, and the shadow of a mighty mountain range emerged. This mountain range stretched for countless billions of miles, and countless spiritual flowers and plants appeared on it. It was magnificent, but also extremely majestic.

In the south of the prehistoric continent, countless immortal volcanoes erupted completely. Each volcano had a unique divine fire, including the Medicine King Divine Fire, the Glazed Forbidden Fire, the Extinction Divine Fire, the Mad Demon Soul Fire, the Liquid Poison Taoist Fire, the Nanming Li Fire, the Immortal Divine Fire, and the Fire of Blasphemy.

Two flaming divine birds roamed within the countless divine fires, emitting bursts of hissing noises. The entire southern part of the prehistoric continent began to tremble constantly, as if they were congratulating their proud master on becoming the supreme Hunyuan Golden Immortal.

Four boundless divine lights burst out above the prehistoric land. The majesty of each divine light was at the level of Hunyuan Golden Immortal. They were Yuan Feng, Suzaku, Shi Qilin and Earth Qilin.

As these four divine lights burst out, the four seas were not to be outdone and also burst out with three boundless divine lights. Zulong, Zhulong and Canglong also achieved the status of Hunyuan Golden Immortal.

Along with the explosion of these seven supreme divine lights, there were more slightly smaller lights spreading. They were the dragons, phoenixes and unicorns who had achieved the status of Daluo Golden Immortals. However, in Hengming's eyes, these people were too weak.

That’s right, Hengming, a tiny Xuanxian who hadn’t even achieved the status of Golden Immortal, actually felt that these Daluo Golden Immortals were too weak.

These Golden Immortals seemed to have transcended everything, but in Hengming's opinion, their origins had been filled with a thick aura of disaster. If they could not survive this disaster, then their only fate would be death. They could not even return to this world, no matter how much time they were given.

What's more, the future of these Daluo Jinxian is almost cut off, because they have bound the origin of life and everything they have to the luck of the three Kaitian clans, and they have become Daluo Jinxian entirely by relying on the power of luck.

As long as the luck of the three Kaitian clans begins to fade, their cultivation will fall apart in an instant.

The reason is very simple. If one compares cultivation to a tall building, then Hengming's building of cultivation is built up with bricks and stones that belong to him one by one. It seems hard, but it belongs to him completely. The bricks and stones of these Daluo Jinxians are built entirely by relying on the power of luck. As long as the luck dissipates, their cultivation will naturally collapse. Therefore, in Hengming's view, these Daluo Jinxians are too weak.

Hengming could also see these divine lights even though he was hiding in the deepest part of the space. He shook his head and said, "Except for the three clan leaders and those second-in-command, the cultivation of the rest of the people completely depends on luck. It seems that they have saved countless efforts, but in fact they have sacrificed their own future. As long as the luck of the clan is lost, their cultivation will immediately fall apart and give back to the clan. Why is it so?"

(End of this chapter)