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Chapter 1792

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"You are the one behind Nüwa and Houtu?" Hongjun frowned. "Zhang Taixuan, are you truly going to meddle in this matter?"

Zhang Taixuan smiled lightly: "Why not?"

The Taixuan Ruler landed in his hand and shot through the air, striking toward Hongjun.

Hongjun felt a lethal sense of danger and dared not resist; he transformed into dark light and fled into the depths of chaos.

Boom—

The next instant, the Taixuan Ruler struck Hongjun, reducing him to ashes.

No matter how far he fled, it made no difference to the Taixuan Ruler.

After reaching the Heavenly Dao Realm's Tenth Rebirth, Zhang Taixuan's power had made tremendous progress; distance within chaos was no longer distance.

The Taixuan Ruler, a Primordial Spirit Treasure, possessed boundless power—one strike could obliterate an opponent of equal rank.

Even the Hongjun who had escaped from the Divine Record World had been killed by him from afar.

Nothing more.

With this major advancement, the idea of using Hongjun as bait was no longer necessary.

As for whether the deaths of two Hongjuns would strengthen other Hongjuns, he did not care.

With greater strength, Zhang Taixuan's confidence grew even stronger.

In the Honghuang realm.

The Heavenly Dao space was empty, save for a single weed at its center, exchanging insights with the Three Thousand Divine Demons' Paths.

"Has the True World appeared?"

"This is something from the True World!"

Many divine demons showed signs of revival, yet ultimately chose not to awaken, instead devoting only part of their attention to contemplating the True concept within the weed, while most of their focus remained on studying Pangu's and other divine demons' Dao fruits.

It was not that they undervalued the True World's artifacts.

Rather, the concept of True was too distant and too difficult to comprehend, far simpler to grasp than divine demon Dao fruits.

Rather than waste vast energy, it was better to center cultivation on what they could understand.

Buzhou Mountain.

"Has Patriarch Hongjun been driven away?"

Nüwa and others exhaled in relief. "Didn't expect it to be this easy."

Hongjun had been a stone weighing on everyone's hearts.

They had thought it would take eons to defeat him, yet because of a single weed, the Heavenly Dao had appeared and stood with them.

Even the divine demon Dao fruits within the world's core joined forces.

With Hongjun gone, their pressure vanished entirely.

Houtu sighed: "Indeed, who would have thought that because of that one weed, a plan requiring billions of years succeeded instantly. But now, the Holy Herb has entered the Heavenly Dao space—we have no chance to contemplate it."

Nüwa shook her head: "No. The Dao Lord has not sealed the Taixuan World; we still have a chance to go there and contemplate. As long as we don't cause destruction, I doubt the native beings will target us."

Houtu's eyes brightened: "You're right, Sister Nüwa!"

Yuanshi and the others listened, filled with envy.

"Sister Nüwa, might we have the fortune to visit the Eternal True World?"

Nüwa shook her head: "How would I know? It all depends on the Dao Lord's will."

Lingbao asked: "Could you, Sister Nüwa, convey our wishes to him?"

"Of course," Nüwa did not refuse. "Also, may I ask—what shall we do about Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun?"

Yuanshi frowned.

He was displeased!

They were merely two primordial lifeforms—did they really expect to share in humanity's qi fortune?

Yet he could not decide now, nor say much more; he merely resented Di Jun and Taiyi in his heart, silently cursing them as feathered fools.

Chat Group.

Nüwa: "Dao Lord, may we enter the Taixuan World to contemplate its wondrous methods?"

Zhang Taixuan: "Of course, no problem."

Nüwa: "Yuanshi and the others also wish to go—may they?"

Zhang Taixuan: "I don't care."

Su Xiao: "Big Brother Taixuan, I want to go too!"

Xiao Mai: "【raises hand】 Me too."

Zhang Taixuan: "I haven't sealed the Taixuan World. Just don't cause destruction—if you get beaten, don't come crying to me."

Su Xiao: "... Don't worry."

Xiao Yan: "Haha, Big Brother Taixuan is most worried about you, isn't he?"

Su Xiao: "Nonsense! Slander! I'm a honest person. 【serious face】"

Nüwa: "By the way, Dao Lord, there's another matter I'd like to ask. Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun wish to cling to humanity to gain the chance to attain Dao—can we allow it?"

Su Xiao: "Aren't they the Heavenly Emperors of the demonic race?"

Ye Hei: "Heavenly Emperors of the demonic race? If they dared form a Heavenly Court now, they'd be killed on the spot."

Han Paopao: "There are over a dozen sages—they won't agree, so Di Jun and Taiyi have no chance."

Zhang Taixuan: "Wanting to attain Dao through humanity? Not impossible. I recall a deity from Chu, named Donghuang Taiyi—you may let them become humanity's Sun Deity. As for the condition, naturally, they must bring the demonic race and make it one of humanity's subordinate races."

Su Xiao: "The demonic race becomes a subordinate race of humanity?"

Ye Hei: "Isn't that a good thing? Now humanity and earth have seventeen sages; the demonic race has none—it will inevitably decline. But joining humanity solves that problem."

Ye Hei: "Though the demonic race's qi fortune goes to humanity, they gain benefits too—they can grow stronger alongside humanity."

Han Paopao: "Brother Ye doesn't need to analyze so much. This is a tremendous blessing for them—they won't refuse. If they won't do it, Qitian and Jieyin, and other Pre-Saint powerhouses of the Honghuang, would be only too happy to do it for them."

Nüwa: "Friend Han speaks truly. This is their chance; they certainly won't refuse. They want to attain the Dao but refuse to pay the price—where is there such a thing? Besides, they are primordial spirits; they won't feel pity for the demonic race. In their original fate, they were willing to fight to the death for the demonic race only to vie for cosmic fortune and the opportunity to attain the Dao."

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