Chapter 122 Yuan Shi: Such a perfect race that defies the heavens should not last long!
Chapter 122 Yuan Shi: Such a perfect race that defies the heavens should not last long!
Chapter 122 Yuan Shi: Such a perfect race that defies the heavens should not last long!
The so-called potential can largely be equated with "starting from the right place".
In the primordial world, creatures with better origins often possess higher talents and potential. Of course, higher potential does not necessarily mean stronger creatures.
Talent doesn't determine everything.
During the Investiture of the Gods, when Guang Chengzi fought against Duobao Daoren, a poem commented that "one is a true person from the Jade Void Palace, and the other is a disciple of the Jie Sect with inferior roots and conduct." This suggests that Guang Chengzi's talent was likely higher than Duobao Daoren's, which aligns with Yuanshi's criteria for accepting disciples. However, in terms of both strength and final achievements, Duobao Daoren was undoubtedly superior.
But talent can also determine a lot.
Meanwhile, on the other side, Zhunti and Jieyin, who were far away but had also begun their deductions, were both drooling with envy.
According to the oracle given by Heaven, the Underworld race possesses remarkable vitality, regardless of the harshness of the environment (including the West, ...).
They can survive in the Netherworld Blood Sea, and more importantly, the Netherworld race can draw in and absorb chaotic cultivation!
This is an impossible thing for other races, or even cultivators. You must know that if you don't become a Great Luo Golden Immortal, you will surely die once you enter the Chaos Realm!
But the Underworld race is born with the ability to control chaos!
Furthermore, the Netherworld race can even separate the chaos they attract and absorb into clear and turbid forms. The clear forms transform into spiritual energy, nourishing all living beings and spirits, while the turbid forms enter the earth's veins, nurturing mountains and rivers.
A mountain is not sacred because of its height, but because of the immortals who dwell there.
For the Styx River's divine body, forged from Pangu's essence and blood, this was merely a basic application of chaos, an ability that was also inherited by the Underworld Clan.
Jieyin carefully counted on his fingers, "It's fate, it really is fate."
The Underworld Clan and the West are truly destined to be together, extremely destined.
They don't even need the Underworld Clan to become their disciples; as long as the Underworld Clan exists in the West, the West will be safe—
Moreover, starting as a Golden Immortal with an unknown upper limit, such a race—compared to the creatures in Mount Sumeru, Jieyin felt like dying.
However, when he thought of the figure wielding the Yuan Tu and A Bi swords, Jieyin withdrew his impulse.
We need to consider this carefully.
Otherwise, we'll really be in trouble.
On the other side, Zhunti had the same idea as Jieyin, but Zhunti was much calmer, as he still had to continue to carry out his plan.
Meanwhile, in the Thirty-Three Heavens, the Three Pure Ones, Emperor Jun, Fuxi, Nuwa, and others gathered once again on the highest level of the Thirty-Three Heavens to begin their discussions.
The emergence of the Underworld Clan has directly impacted the Demon Clan, shaking the very foundations of the Heavenly Court. If a solution is not devised soon, the Demon Clan's fortune may soon be completely exhausted.
Of course, this is only what the powerful demons think. In fact, after the emergence of humans, the situation of the demons will be even worse.
The emergence of the Underworld Clan was unexpected by Yuanshi, but it was also reasonable. However, the subsequent reaction of the Heavenly Dao shattered Yuanshi's Dao heart.
The fact that Styx did not become a saint through merit and fortune was good news for Yuanshi, but Yuanshi's joy was only momentary.
Unaware that the Styx River had concealed its merits and used them to suppress its own body, Yuanshi did not suspect anything, because attaining sainthood should be fraught with difficulties and should not be so easy.
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Like them, they struggle with the path of severing the three corpses, constantly comprehending the Great Dao within the innate immortal spiritual light of the innate spiritual treasure, and improving themselves.
It was tough, but fulfilling.
At the same time, Yuanshi always advocated expounding the Dao and explaining the Heavenly Dao. He believed that in the entire prehistoric world, apart from Daozu, no one could surpass him in his understanding of the Heavenly Dao.
In Yuanshi's view, the emergence of a race like the Underworld Clan should not be met with Heavenly Tribulation or karmic retribution from Heaven, but rather with Heavenly Calamity and karmic retribution.
This was not due to personal grudges, but rather because Yuanshi believed that everything should be done in accordance with his understanding of the Way of Heaven.
After all—the Underworld Clan is far too powerful!
Born as Golden Immortals, each member of their clan is immortal and possesses immense potential. They can even control chaos. Their only weakness is that reproduction is not particularly difficult, but under the protection of the Styx River, this is not a problem. Such a race will eventually grow into a more terrifying race than the Witch Clan, the Dragon Clan, and the Ferocious Beast Clan. At that time, it will definitely not be a blessing for the Primordial Fang Clan!
Strength, potential, and luck—this race has such superior innate conditions that even Yuan Shi was tempted by their potential. If he were to take on disciples, the Netherworld Race, with its excellent background, high talent, and strong malleability, would undoubtedly be the best choice.
But precisely because of this, there should be no divine favor bestowed upon us!
Even the laws of Heaven have flaws; a race that is too perfect should not last long. This has been true from the three primordial races to the Witch Clan. But how come now—
"Fellow Daoist Di Jun, are you alright, Fellow Daoist Tai Yi?" Tongtian asked Di Jun with a hint of concern.
Looking around, Tongtian couldn't find Taiyi anywhere. This shouldn't be the case. At this moment, with such a momentous event concerning the fate of the Heavenly Court, Taiyi, as one of the six Heavenly Emperors, should not be absent.
"Taiyi has gone into seclusion. He possesses spiritual light and may be able to comprehend a set of formations from the Chaos Bell. If the formation is completed, it may be able to sweep across the prehistoric world." Dijun looked at the group of people in front of him and said with a smile.
"Oh? If that's really the case, then Fellow Daoist Taiyi will be displaying the might of the Heavenly Court throughout the prehistoric world. That would truly be a great deed." Upon hearing this, Yuanshi became interested. He knew that Dijun was not one to speak carelessly, and neither was Taiyi. If he said he would sweep across the prehistoric world, then it was indeed true.
Taiyi had personally fought against the Styx River and knew how powerful it was. This sweeping across the prehistoric world naturally included the Styx River, which made Yuanshi somewhat curious.
What kind of formation could make Di Jun and Tai Yi believe they could defeat the Styx River? After all, even the Zhuxian Sword Formation set up by Tongtian at this moment might not be able to withstand the Styx River.
"Taiyi didn't say, but when the time comes, he will set up that formation together with the Zhuxian Sword Formation, and it will surely be feared by gods and demons!"
"Fellow Daoist Tongtian is proficient in the art of formations. Why don't you lend Taiyi a hand later?" Dijun didn't know what the grand formation Taiyi was talking about would ultimately look like, but Tongtian was also a master of formations, so combining the two grand formations shouldn't be a problem.
Moreover, Di Jun also realized that compared to Laozi and Yuanshi, Tongtian was more selfless.
"Of course, of course!" Tongtian was intrigued upon hearing this. How could he miss such a powerful formation that could sweep across the entire prehistoric world?
"Fellow Daoists, we have gathered here for the sake of the emergence of the Netherworld Clan. This Netherworld Clan is far too powerful; in the long run, it may become a great calamity." Laozi coughed lightly, bringing the discussion back to the main topic.
Lao Tzu was also puzzled. How did the Styx River create such a heaven-defying race as the Underworld Clan?
Nuwa, standing to the side, was equally perplexed. As a great supernatural being who cultivated the Great Dao of Creation, she knew all too well the difficulty of creating a race, especially a race as perfect as the Underworld Race, which was almost defying the heavens!
While one can deduce their racial characteristics and the secrets of heaven are clear, one cannot deduce their origins no matter what!
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