Chapter 884: Hongjun Daozu

Leaving the Lunar Star, Yin Qi tore through the Xukong Sword Sword Sword and returned to Zhaoge.

"This trip, the harvest was too bountiful."

Yin Qi sighed with emotion.

The Eastern Emperor Bell, the Fusang Tree, and the Laurel Tree.

No matter which one, they were items that would make all the Saints green with envy, yet he had obtained them all.

There were also thirty-three types of seeds for Acquired Spiritual Roots and a hundred types of seeds for top-grade Immortal Seeds, which greatly enriched his Plantation; in the future, he could refine various Immortal Pills, and there were even medicinal ingredients for several types of Eight-Turn Golden Pill.

He arrived at Qingluan Palace to share the joy of the harvest with Longji Gongzhu.

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Inner Heaven and Earth.

Looking at the Eastern Emperor Bell, the Fusang Tree, and the Laurel Tree—especially the Eastern Emperor Bell—Longji Gongzhu's eyes widened in shock and joy, and she felt her mind go blank.

The Eastern Emperor Bell, this was the Eastern Emperor Bell.

An Innate Supreme Treasure.

If placed outside, even the Saints would go crazy for it.

Yet she never expected that it had been obtained by her lover without a sound.

After a long while, Longji Gongzhu finally regained her senses, looked at Yin Qi, and said excitedly: "Yin Lang, where did you find the Eastern Emperor Bell? I used to hear my Imperial Father sigh, regretting that he never found the Eastern Emperor Bell."

"Xuanxuan, from now on it shall no longer be called the Eastern Emperor Bell, but the Human Emperor Bell. As for how I obtained it, that begins with Lu Ya helping Jiang Ziya to secretly harm Zhao Gongming with the Nail-Head Seven-Arrow Book..."

Next, Yin Qi recounted the sequence of events.

Longji Gongzhu was amazed and suddenly asked: "Is Changxi very beautiful? According to my Imperial Father, among the many female immortals in Zixiao Palace back then, Nuwa, Houtu, Changxi, and the Queen Mother of the West were the most beautiful. Nuwa was noble, Houtu was gentle, Changxi was cold and aloof, and the Queen Mother of the West was graceful. I don't know how many people wanted to become their Dao Companion."

Yin Qi almost couldn't keep up with the shift in topic and couldn't help but laugh: "No matter how beautiful Changxi is, she is out of reach; why pine for her? It is better to cherish the person by one's side."

As he spoke, he pulled Longji Gongzhu into his embrace.

Longji Gongzhu felt sweet inside and coquettishly said: "You only know how to coax me into being happy. Come to think of it, this Human Emperor Bell was destined to be obtained by Yin Lang. Actually, it wasn't just the Saints; my Imperial Father also guessed that the Eastern Emperor Bell was at the core of the Sun Star."

"But after the Sun Star was jointly modified by Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, even Saints could not step into the core region, so everyone kept their eyes on Lu Ya."

"But Lu Ya was also capable of enduring; he didn't go to retrieve it for over a hundred thousand years."

"Oh, no wonder."

Yin Qi suddenly understood.

No wonder the Sun Star was so repulsed by those without the Golden Crow bloodline; it turned out the source lay with Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi.

Like Minghe Laozu, they had completely transformed the Sun Star into their own base.

He gave the five hundred Sangzhen and five jars of Laurel Wine to Longji Gongzhu, who hesitated and said: "Yin Lang, should we share some of these with Sister Zhou and the others?"

Yin Qi thought for a moment: "Forget about the Sangzhen, it's easy to expose. As for the Laurel Wine, you can give it another name and share some with them, but remember, it must not flow outside the palace."

Longji Gongzhu also knew the severity of the matter and nodded.

Yin Qi suddenly asked: "By the way, how is your cultivation of the Inner Heaven and Earth method going? Have you had any sensations yet?"

Longji Gongzhu shook her head and sighed: "In the Time Array, I have spent several hundred years contemplating it, but I still have no clue. It seems I am unable to cultivate it."

Yin Qi nodded.

It seemed the cultivation method of Inner Heaven and Earth was a specialty of the Shenmu World.

"Xuanxuan, the Saints are about to decide the victor. You should contact your Imperial Father and have him go to Zixiao Palace to lodge a complaint and drive the Saints out of the Honghuang. Just the aftermath of their battle has caused I, the Great Shang, to suffer countless casualties."

"Mm!"

Longji Gongzhu nodded.

She was also watching the live broadcast every day and had been frightened by the aftermath of the Immortal Execution Sword formation.

If the endless Chaos were to pour down completely, the entire Great Shang Celestial Dynasty would be erased in an instant.

………

In fact, without Longji Gongzhu's reminder, Haotian knew the time was ripe, and he went straight into the Chaos.

Zixiao Palace drifted within the endless Chaos.

If Hongjun Daozu was willing to grant an audience, one could naturally sense the location of Zixiao Palace.

If Hongjun Daozu was unwilling to grant an audience, even a Saint could not find the place.

Very quickly.

Haotian arrived at Zixiao Palace. Hongjun Daozu sat cross-legged on a prayer mat, wearing a green Daoist robe, his hair and beard all white. He closed his eyes slightly, and his entire being radiated an unfathomable aura, as if he were the Heavenly Dao itself.

Haotian stepped forward and knelt: "Disciple Haotian pays respects to Master."

Hongjun Daozu opened his eyes. His gaze was deep and weathered; what was reflected within was not Haotian, but the birth and death of world after world, with endless Laws and Dao evolving within.

"Why have you come?"

Hongjun Daozu's voice was deep and magnetic, carrying an inexplicable Dao rhyme.

Haotian directly lodged his complaint: "The Saints disregard the lives of the beings of the Honghuang and have set up the Immortal Execution Sword formation due to a dispute of pride, which has already caused hundreds of millions of lives to suffer calamity."

"If they were to completely let go, the entire Honghuang would be destroyed."

"Saints are too great a threat to the Honghuang."

"Therefore, this disciple has come in the hope that Master will allow the Saints to open their Dao fields in the Chaos, and their true bodies must not set foot in the Honghuang."

He also knew that it was impossible to drive the Saints completely out of the Honghuang.

After all, his only reason was that the Saints were too strong.

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Saints have their true bodies, as well as their Three Corpses.

The Three Corpses all have the cultivation of Peak Quasi-Saint; although their destructive power to the Honghuang is also great, they cannot threaten the Honghuang itself.

He was also a Peak Quasi-Saint.

As long as the true bodies of the Saints are not allowed to set foot in Honghuang, he naturally has the confidence to face the Three Corpses of the Saints.

Hongjun Daozu merely looked at Haotian indifferently and nodded slowly: "Very well."

Haotian's little schemes, of course, could not be hidden from him.

However, Haotian was also making sense; the threat the Saints pose to Honghuang is too great.

In terms of public duty, he needs to maintain the safety of Honghuang.

In terms of personal relations, Haotian has followed him for tens of millions of years, and the bond between them is not something the six Saints can compare to.

To put it bluntly, he and the Saints only have the status of master and disciple.

The Saints not giving Haotian face is, in fact, also a slap in his own face.

If Haotian had not come to beg him, he would not have interfered.

But since he has come, he will also help.

His Joining the Dao does not mean he has lost his emotions or his "humanity"; otherwise, what would be the point of Joining the Dao?

His Joining the Dao only means his realm has been elevated infinitely, and his heart has become infinitely broad.

He can be like the Heavenly Dao, encompassing all things.

Not rejoicing in external things, not grieving for oneself.

"Thank you, Master!"

Haotian was overjoyed, and with a turn of his eyes, he asked: "Master, whose handiwork are the Heavenly Dao Network and the new version of the Mobile Phone, exactly?"

Hongjun Daozu shook his head indifferently.

Haotian did not understand: "Does Master mean that it was not done by a Saint, or is it inconvenient to tell this disciple?"

Hongjun Daozu said: "I do not know either."

Haotian trembled violently, widened his eyes, and said: "How is that possible? How could there be anything in Honghuang that could be hidden from Master!"

If the Saints are omniscient and omnipotent, then Hongjun Daozu is all-capable.

He truly could not accept that the Dao Ancestor actually did not know.

Hongjun Daozu said indifferently: "The Great Dao is fifty, and the Heavenly Dao manifests forty-nine; how could I possibly know everything that happens in this Honghuang? The existence and development of all things naturally have their own logic. As long as Honghuang is not destroyed, I will not care."

Regarding unknown matters, he does not have that much curiosity.

As long as it does not threaten Honghuang, it is fine.

Haotian nodded blankly.

Could it really be as Yuanshi said, that the Heavenly Dao Network and the new version of the Mobile Phone were both created by Tongtian Jiaozhu?

If it were the Saints, that would be fine.

If it is not the Saints, then Honghuang will likely not be peaceful from here on out.

It might even cause an impact on the Heavenly Court.

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt a sense of urgency and crisis. (End of chapter)