Chapter 354

And Tongtian Jiaozhu naturally thought of the Four Swords of Zhu Xian he possessed.

For a Saint like him, possessing the Qingping Sword was enough.

Laozi and Master Yuanshi could never be his enemies, and the same went for Nüwa—only the Western Two Saints remained.

Even without the Four Swords of Zhu Xian, Tongtian had confidence to stand against the Western Two Saints.

"Thank you, Master," Luo Fu nodded and took the Four Swords of Zhu Xian.

For Luo Fu, if his strength grew in the future, he might still have to return the Four Swords of Zhu Xian to Master Tongtian.

Or rather.

He, Luo Fu, also wanted to aid Tongtian Jiaozhu.

Merging with the Heavenly Dao was not necessarily a good thing for these Saints.

This was precisely what the original Luo Fu had believed.

As Luo Fu's strength grew stronger, his understanding of this matter naturally became clearer.

"That's good," Tongtian Jiaozhu nodded with satisfaction, then suddenly remembered something and waved his hand—a burst of light flew to Luo Fu's front. "This is the Four Swords of Zhu Xian Formation Diagram; when used with the Four Swords of Zhu Xian, it becomes even more powerful."

Luo Fu said nothing and took the Formation Diagram.

"Luo Fu, your Uncle Yuanshi congratulates you on successfully forging a brand-new Dao path. This is my He Li," Master Yuanshi stepped forward, waved his right hand, and a Xuan-yellow flag spun rapidly before flying toward Luo Fu.

"This is the Wuji Xinghuang Flag, a top-tier defensive spiritual treasure."

The Wuji Xinghuang Flag is one of the Five Primordial Flags of the Directions.

Know that when all five flags are combined, they rival the very pinnacle of defensive treasures.

For instance, Laozi's Heaven-Earth Xuanhuang Linglong Tower—crafted from the merit of creation itself—is the ultimate defensive treasure.

This alone illustrates the astonishing nature of the Wuji Xinghuang Flag.

This He Li bestowed by Master Yuanshi upon Luo Fu was a step up from before.

"Thank you, Uncle Yuanshi," Luo Fu accepted the top-tier spiritual treasure—the Wuji Xinghuang Flag.

"Well…" Laozi stepped forward with a smile, flipped his hand, and a spinning pearl appeared in his palm.

"This is my Taiqing Pearl, containing certain secrets—even I have not uncovered them. I now bestow it upon you, my nephew."

As he spoke, Laozi's Taiqing Pearl flew toward Luo Fu.

"Thank you, Uncle Laozi," Luo Fu likewise accepted the Taiqing Pearl.

"Er…" Jieyin and Zhunti fell silent from afar.

For at this moment, the gazes of Tongtian Jiaozhu, Laozi, and the others turned toward them.

It was as if telling them:

The others have already congratulated Luo Fu—shouldn't you, Zhunti and Jieyin, do something as well?

This made Zhunti silently grumble inside.

Luo Fu's breakthrough was tied to the Three Pure Ones by master-disciple bonds, but he had no connection to the Western Two Saints.

They had never interacted with Luo Fu in the past.

Why should they congratulate him?

Yet in the end, Zhunti and Jieyin, still clinging to some dignity, offered treasures from their own hands.

For instance, the Bodhi Seed—transformed from Zhunti's own body—was indeed a fine treasure.

Jieyin likewise gave a spiritual treasure.

After offering their congratulations to Luo Fu, Zhunti and Jieyin transformed into two beams of light and departed.

Staying here any longer offered no benefit to the Western Two Saints.

The treasures they had just given Luo Fu were like blood draining from their hearts—they were already scarce in celestial treasures.

Facing the hasty departure of the Western Two Saints, Master Yuanshi shook his head in disdain.

The true nature of the Western Two Saints was fully known to Master Yuanshi and the others.

Whether in their conduct at the Purple Cloud Palace or after founding the Lixifang Sect, they lived up to the word "shameless."

Many of the Lixifang Sect's disciples were forcibly taken by Zhunti.

"Luo Fu, should you ever wish to return, I will be waiting for you on Mount Kunlun," Tongtian said to Luo Fu.

"Nephew, I look forward to the day you become a Hunyuan Daoluo," Master Yuanshi said.

"Luo Fu, shall your Uncle Laozi cleanse the Wu and Yao clans?" Laozi smiled.

Laozi had naturally observed the state of the Wu and Yao clans here.

In Laozi's mind,

Luo Fu had just successfully completed Tribulation Crossing and unleashed that terrifying power before—this must have caused some damage.

That was why Laozi had spoken these words.

Tongtian Jiaozhu also nodded in agreement. "If you need your Master's help, say so anytime."

"Master, rest assured—I'll handle it," Luo Fu smiled.

His injuries were not nearly as severe as Tongtian and Laozi imagined.

"Good. I trust you, Luo Fu," Tongtian Jiaozhu nodded.

Afterwards, the Three Pure Ones each departed from this place.

"Finally over," Luo Fu looked up at the heavens—who could have imagined that just moments ago, this sky had hosted an utterly terrifying Lei Jie?

"But the Yao clan…" Luo Fu gazed down at the Yao clan below.

The Yao clan's current state was dire.

Though the supreme being's influence had vanished,

the Yao Gods who had fallen unconscious were certainly in poor condition.

Even for top-tier pseudo-sages like Di Jun, Dong Huang Taiyi, and Kunpeng, they admitted they needed considerable rest to recover.

It can only be said.

Luo Fu just took the Chaos Bell, and its impact on Dong Huang Taiyi and the others was immense.

The Twelve Ancestral Wushu, since they did not primarily cultivate their Primordial Spirit and relied on formation techniques, were affected far less.

Although the Demon Clan also had formations.

But that required uniting the strength of most of the Demon Clan to gather the Great Star Array.

Currently, only the high echelons of the Demon Clan could not yet achieve this.

As for what the Demon Clan had come here to do, Luo Fu naturally knew.

So he needed to collect some interest from them, as a warning to the Demon Clan.

Of course, Luo Fu had no intention of killing Di Jun and the others.

As one of the main figures in the Witch-Demon Cataclysm.

If Luo Fu did that, he might truly provoke the Dao of Heaven once more.

After all, doing so would truly alter the great tide of the Dao of Heaven.

He had just endured the Dao of Heaven's judgment; he did not yet plan to face another judgment so soon.

Just as Luo Fu was about to act,

Twelve beams of light shot from afar and appeared before Luo Fu.

"Ancestral Wushu…" Seeing the twelve figures before him, Luo Fu naturally recognized their identities.

Not only did the Twelve Ancestral Wushu radiate familiar malevolent qi,

But among them was an old acquaintance—Sister Houtu; if he didn't recognize her, that would be strange.

"You…" Before Luo Fu could say more,

Di Jiang led the Ancestral Wushu and knelt down directly.

"Di Jiang, Ju Mang, Zhu Rong…, pay homage to the Father God."

At this moment, the Twelve Ancestral Wushu were extremely reverent.

In the eyes of the Ancestral Wushu, Luo Fu was the reincarnation of the Father God—this was unquestionable.

"…" Far away, Di Jun and Dong Huang Taiyi, who had been preparing to slip away quietly, were instantly stunned.

Father God.

Could Luo Fu of the Human Race be Pangu?

At this moment, the high echelons of the Demon Clan recalled Luo Fu's past experiences.

Perhaps only if Luo Fu were Pangu's reincarnation could he have displayed such extraordinary power.

Meanwhile.