Chapter 96: Creation Green Lotus
Just after five hundred years, the furnace of creation that was emitting blazing flames suddenly began to tremble, and then a white light shot out, as big as a ball, more than four or five feet high.

Above the white light, a banner was hung. The light was divided into five colors and reflected thousands of auspicious rays. The flagpole was like a palace beam, and the banner was fluttering. Above it, there was a hazy sky, as if there were two black and white airs. In the black and white air, there were green tadpoles swimming back and forth.

Nuwa took the banner in her hand, smiled slightly, and said: "It really has the effect of controlling true spirits. I will finally be able to use my power when the Heavenly Court is born in the future."

Heng Ming congratulated him, "Then I wish that Daoist Nuwa's wish will come true. With the combined efforts of you and me, and Daoist Fuxi by our side, even if the four of them work together, I'm afraid they won't be able to resist."

Nuwa waved her jade hand, and the Creation Furnace immediately flew in front of Hengming, saying, "Thank you for your good words, Daoist Fellow Hengming. Daoist Fellow can use the Creation Furnace to refine the Immortal Slaying Flying Knife. Lingzhuzi brought a lot of treasures, Daoist Fellow can use them for yourself."

Hengming was not polite. After all, he had a very good relationship with Nuwa, and there was no need for them to say such polite words to each other.

The white gourd was thrown into the furnace of creation, and the fierce fire of creation began to flutter. Finally, it turned into fine silk threads and entered the interior from the mouth of the gourd, slowly drawing out the source of evil and slowly shaping the blade within the countless forces of creation.

Heng Ming praised, "Everyone in the world says that if you want to refine treasures, you have to find a good fire, refine with fire, refine with water, and temper with wind and rain, and even spend all your money to refine a treasure. But they don't know that if you want to refine treasures, the power of creation is the first choice. Not only does it not damage the properties of the material, but it can also shape it with gentle means. The success rate of those cumbersome methods is simply incomparable to it."

Facts have proved that this is indeed the case. Even when Hengming first traveled through the prehistoric world and wanted to refine treasures, he also used this cumbersome method. He had to quench the impurities first, burn them with fire, and refine them with water. In the end, basically nothing caught his eye.

It's not that he didn't want to use such gentle means to refine it, but the power of destiny itself was not suitable for refining treasures. Forcible shaping would instead cause the treasures to lose their essence. In the end, Hengming was too lazy to refine treasures.

After using the Creation Furnace today, Hengming realized the wonderful uses of other great laws. His cultivation had greatly improved compared to when he had just traveled through the prehistoric world, so he had to think about refining treasures again.

Nuwa laughed and said, "Daoist Fellow Hengming, what you said really humiliates me. There are countless great laws. Even if it is just in the way of refining equipment, how dare the law of the great law of creation be called the best? It is just forced to refine with the furnace of creation. It is really a false praise."

The surging divine fire of creation in the furnace of creation continued to gush out until the last wisp of evil origin was drawn out, and a ray of white light as thin as a hair began to gradually condense.

The white light was seven inches long, with eyebrows and eyes, and looked like a human phantom. It seemed inconspicuous, but when Lingzhuzi, who was standing by, took a quick look, he felt panic in his heart and a chill on his neck, as if something flashed across his neck.

And the white light seemed to have noticed Lingzhuzi's gaze. It looked in the direction of Lingzhuzi and moved its body slightly, as if it wanted to cut off Lingzhuzi's head.

Ling Zhuzi's whole body was stiff. He wanted to escape but couldn't move. He had been locked in by the supreme murderous aura of the white light. He was terrified. A confused mind led to a confused body, and naturally he couldn't move.

Seeing that the white light was about to show its power, Hengming reached out and grabbed the white gourd, and shook it at the white light. The white light was immediately and unwillingly sucked into the gourd, making bursts of dissatisfied complaints as it entered, as if complaining about why it was summoned instead of being allowed to drink blood.

This is because Hengming's cultivation is far superior to that of this gourd. Otherwise, if it were someone else controlling it, I'm afraid this white light would not just complain, but would directly kill its master. Since you don't let me drink the blood of others, I will kill you and drink your blood.

Nuwa was amazed at the side: "This Immortal Slaying Flying Knife is very ferocious. It wanted to kill Lingzhuzi as soon as it was born. I don't know how much sin it will commit in the future. It's a pity that it doesn't have the ability to kill people without being affected by cause and effect. Otherwise, it would really be a great killing weapon."

Heng Ming smiled and said, "It is so rare to be able to kill people without being affected by karma. In the entire prehistoric world, I am afraid that only the Yuan Tu and Abi swords of Minghe have this feature. Even if it is me, after killing someone, there will be some clues that can be deduced by others."

Nuwa just smiled and said nothing. She would believe anyone whose destiny was calculated, except Hengming, whom she would never believe.

It would be difficult even for a Hunyuan Golden Immortal to calculate what Hengming did. It is hard to say about Hengming’s other abilities, but his ability to conceal is the best in the entire prehistoric world.

The two have been refining treasures for a thousand years, and another thousand years will be the time for Hongjun II to speak. The two have no intention of discussing Taoism, but just practice silently. Lingzhuzi and Qingluannu, on the other hand, feel the Taoism of these two great gods from afar and practice from a distance.

When there were only 500 years left before Hongjun's second lecture, two powerful pressures suddenly came from the sky, followed by two vast divine seals.

"God is above. I, Xuanwu, voluntarily guard the north forever. Nothing will happen unless there is a great change in the world or a great catastrophe. The same goes for the Xuangui clan."

"God is above, I, White Tiger, voluntarily guard the west forever. Nothing will happen unless there is a great change in the world, nothing will happen unless there is a great catastrophe. The same goes for the White Tiger clan."

An incomparably huge divine eye suddenly opened above the prehistoric world. Above the North Sea, a gigantic divine turtle that was big enough to hold up the sky and shake the earth roared incessantly. Countless cold winds and icy air spread under the feet of the divine turtle. However, this divine turtle was too huge. Even the abyss of the North Sea could hardly accommodate this huge divine turtle.

Kunpeng transformed into a giant fish and occupied the North Sea. His eyes were filled with complexities as he looked at the divine turtle.

He is the second generation of innate saints in the prehistoric times, and this divine turtle has a very high seniority, on par with Hongjun, Luohou, Zulong and others. His cultivation has already achieved the level of Hunyuan Golden Immortal, and he is even only one step away from the peak of Hunyuan Golden Immortal.

Once upon a time, he had lived under the feet of this divine turtle, and after transforming, he often listened to the divine turtle's teachings. It was precisely because of this divine turtle's presence that the North Sea was ignored by the dragon clan, and he was lucky enough to escape with his life. Speaking of which, this divine turtle saved his life, but it was a pity that he would never see it again after today.

"Senior Xuanwu, why is it so?"

Kunpeng murmured.

But Xuanwu could no longer give him an answer, and in the west, an incomparably huge white tiger emerged from the ground in the west, with murderous aura all over the nine heavens and ten earths, and lines of Gengjin Qi spread, killing countless remnants of the catastrophe.

Zhunti and Jie Yin stood on Mount Sumeru in silence, not knowing how to face this old senior.

The Eye of Heaven blinked again and again in the air, and finally a vast golden ocean appeared, split into two, and rushed towards the two great gods respectively.

The rich power of merit exploded, immediately advancing the cultivation of the two great gods. The powerful aura spread throughout the wilderness, and even Hengming couldn't help but change color.

"The Great Perfection of Hunyuan Golden Immortal! Is he about to break through to Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal?" Nuwa said with a hint of solemnity.

But Heng Ming shook his head: "The realm of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian is so transcendent that even Pangu the Great God is only at this realm. Xuanwu and Baihu may be able to achieve the status of prehistoric saints, but they can never achieve Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian. At this realm, you can only rely on yourself. No one can help you, and nothing can help you."

As expected, under the forced infusion of the power of merit, the cultivation of these two people only remained at the great perfection of Hunyuan Golden Immortal, but this was enough.

The Black Tortoise and the White Tiger hid in the North Pole and the West Pole respectively, as one of the five sacred beasts that suppressed the ancient world. The other three were the First Qilin, the Vermillion Bird, and the Azure Dragon that was transformed from the Azure Dragon.

The oath of these two great gods was like a cup of water poured into a boiling oil pan, which immediately exploded the entire world.

Countless gods were either gloomy, smiling, thinking deeply, or simply calling everyone together to discuss what these two gods wanted to do, but in the end, they could not come to any conclusion.

A holy beast is equivalent to half a saint. How could they possibly figure out the thoughts of such a being? I'm afraid that in the entire prehistoric world, except Hongjun, no one knows what they want to do.

Hengming and Nuwa also thought about it, but in the end they could only put it behind their minds, thinking that these two great gods were kind-hearted and could not bear to see the chaos in the wild, so they voluntarily suppressed it.

Just because they were disturbed by the two great gods, they had no intention of staying on Fengqi Mountain any longer. Nuwa just asked them to take care of the Creation Palace with peace of mind, and asked Hengming to go to Buzhou Mountain for another visit.

Hengming had seen the extremely spectacular scenery of Kunlun Mountain before, so looking at Buzhou Mountain now seemed a little insignificant.

Although Mount Buzhou is still the undisputed number one sacred mountain in the prehistoric world, Mount Kunlun is not bad either. It is located on the main vein of the east and is home to countless thriving creatures. Hengming cannot forget that scene even now.

This forced him to think about taking in a few disciples. After all, his skills needed someone to inherit them. At least he had to enlighten a few Taoist children and serve as messengers.

The two of them were walking with the intention of having fun, and they were not restricted to where they went. It was just that they were destined to meet each other, so they could meet each other wherever they went.

Hengming and Nuwa stepped over a certain boundary, and three people suddenly appeared in front of them. They were the Three Pure Ones.

At this moment, Sanqing was standing in front of an acre-sized pond. There were many green lotuses growing in the pond, at least dozens of them. In the center of the pond grew a most flourishing green lotus, with twenty-four grades of flowers blooming. It had a noble aura, and faintly carried a hint of chaotic power.

"This is the twenty-fourth grade Green Lotus of Creation! An innate treasure and also an innate spiritual root. It is a unique treasure in the entire prehistoric world. Compared with the three treasures of creation and the sword formation of Zhuxian, the Green Lotus of Creation is even more special because it has unique growth potential!" Hengming shouted in his heart.

When Hengming and Nuwa saw the twenty-four-grade green lotus, their eyes almost dropped out of their buds, especially Nuwa, whose heart was filled with burning passion, and she wished she could get the green lotus right away.

The Three Pure Ones also noticed someone coming at this time and immediately became alert. They felt a little relieved after finding out it was Hengming and Nuwa, but they still remained vigilant.

Nuwa is practicing the laws of the creation. This Green Lotus of Creation has nothing in common with her. It would be a lie to say that Nuwa has no thoughts in her mind. So they naturally have to be careful.

(End of this chapter)