Chapter 177 The Dust Has Settled, Emperor Haotian

"Hmph!"

Watching Azure Dragon and Vermillion Bird fly into the two southeastern pillars, Yuanshi Tianzun snorted coldly, feeling extremely bad, but helpless.

The other Heavenly Dao saints were the same, angry and helpless, and at the same time, they had more respect and fear for Huang Long.

As Heavenly Dao saints, they naturally had good planning and deduction abilities.

But in front of Huang Long, all their plans were like children playing house, and Huang Long could always see through their thoughts and respond in advance.

Fortunately, this Huang Long did not do things to the extreme, leaving the handling rights of the two Heavenly Pillars in the west and north to them.

Of course! They did not know that Huang Long could not find the right person, so he had no choice but to give up the two Heavenly Pillars.

The rest was to give face to Heavenly Dao, so that they would not end up with nothing, and avoid any radical actions.

More than a hundred years later, the five-colored stone was refined by Nuwa, and the hole in the sky was repaired, which completely solved the disaster of the water of the Tianhe River backflowing into the flood, and at the same time completely stabilized the sky.

From now on, as long as the central Buzhou Mountain and one of the four pillars of the sky in the southeast, northwest and northeast still exist, the sky will not be in danger of collapsing.

Boom!

Just after Nuwa successfully repaired the sky, the Heavenly Dao sent down a large amount of merit.

Among them, 50% fell on Nuwa, and the remaining 50% was divided equally between the other five Heavenly Dao saints and Huang Long.

Huang Long would naturally not refuse the merits picked up for free, but the other five Heavenly Dao saints were not very happy.

This little merit was far from what they expected. As these merits fell, it was like Huang Long slapped them in the face.

If there was no Huang Long, how could they have only this little merit.

More importantly, the presence of the Heavenly Dao saints in this catastrophe was too low.

The underground tunnel is different. On the one hand, it put an end to the war between witches and liches, and on the other hand, it saved Mount Buzhou and indirectly established four pillars of heaven.

All of this was seen by the great powers of the prehistoric world. In time, the reputation of the underground tunnel will surely flourish.

Moreover, from the fact that Zhuque took over the southern pillar of heaven, they had a bad guess.

If nothing unexpected happens, Yuanfeng has already surrendered to the underground tunnel.

In this way, among the three ancient tribes, the dragon and the phoenix tribes have already returned to the underground tunnel, which is not good news for the heavenly way.

It was also when they thought of this that they remembered Huang Long's treatment of Gonggong, and they suddenly showed a look of surprise.

Such a result is in line with Huang Long's usual style.

They had felt strange before. With Huang Long's friendship with the witch tribe, how could he let Gonggong suffer such torture?

Let Gonggong, who is proficient in the great way of water, suppress the immortal volcano. Isn't this equivalent to slowly roasting a fish on the fire?

Now that they thought that Yuan Feng might take the Phoenix Clan to the tunnel, they understood Huang Long's purpose.

Although Yuan Feng was trapped in the Undying Volcano and could not affect the outside world, it was still very easy to control the temperature of the Undying Volcano.

She could completely extract the flames in an area and fill the place with water as a place for Gong Gong to serve his sentence. She could even extract the avenue related to the flames in this area and let Gong Gong have a peaceful vacation here.

More importantly, the answer to why Yuan Feng would take refuge in the tunnel is already obvious.

There is only one possibility, that is, Huang Long intends to solve the problem of the Undying Volcano.

Huang Long once solved the problem of the sea eye, which not only allowed the Dragon Clan to escape, but also allowed him to use Guixu to refine the infinite sea water, feed back to the prehistoric world, obtain endless merits, and increase the luck and merits of the Dragon Clan.

In ancient times, the Dragon Clan and the Phoenix Clan were both one of the three major races. After the war, they were both burdened with huge karma and no longer had the glory of the past.

But now the Dragon Clan has not only eliminated all the karma, but also has a prosperous luck. They have the hope of restoring their former glory, or even surpassing their former glory.

On the other hand, the Phoenix Clan still carries a huge karma. Let alone restoring their former glory, it is unknown how long the Phoenix Clan can last.

In the eyes of the Heavenly Dao Saint, if Huang Long had not intended to repair the Immortal Volcano, Yuan Feng would not have chosen to stand so quickly.

Now the biggest gap between the prehistoric world and the heaven and earth is the Immortal Volcano. If it can be repaired, the prehistoric world will become more perfect and can gain a lot of merit.

This level of merit is estimated to be enough for a quasi-saint to achieve the Hunyuan fruit position or become a saint.

How could they turn a blind eye to such benefits?

The Heavenly Dao Saints had different expressions. Some had no expression, some sneered, some shook their heads and sighed, and some looked miserable.

Since they already knew that Huang Long would repair the Immortal Volcano next, they would definitely find a way to get a share.

You can destroy the good things of our Heavenly Dao, and so can our Heavenly Dao Saints!

Boom boom——!

At this moment, a loud noise came from the sky again, and a huge amount of merit fell.

This was the reward from the prehistoric world for the contribution during the war between witches and liches.

Part of it fell on Minghe and Queen Mother of the West. They stopped Gonggong, maintained the Buzhou Tianzhu, avoided a catastrophe, and kept the prehistoric world intact.

After all, there is a huge difference between four Tianzhu and five Tianzhu.

This merit is very considerable. Minghe and Queen Mother of the West have broken through to the perfection of quasi-saints, and have the qualifications to become saints and become Hunyuan fruit.

Even the saints of the heavenly way looked at Minghe and Queen Mother of the West with a little more attention.

Some merits also fell on Zhen Yuanzi. During the decisive battle between the witch and the demon, Zhen Yuanzi followed Huang Long's instructions, used the power of the earth, and mobilized the essence of the earth with the earth book to resist the damage caused by the falling fragments of the Nine Heavens.

During this period, he also combed the earth veins, transformed the fragments of the Nine Heavens world into pure origins and integrated them into the earth veins to strengthen the power of the earth.

Such merits are not small, and the merits he obtained are naturally not few, allowing him to cross the hurdle of the middle stage of the quasi-sage and become a strong man in the late stage of the quasi-sage.

The creatures in the underworld also made contributions in this disaster. They arrested the souls and brought the souls of the dead into the underworld, making life and death orderly, and also obtained some merits.

After obtaining these merits, the cultivation of the creatures in the underworld has been slightly improved.

Among them, the Five Directions Ghost Emperor and the Five Directions Hades benefited the most, and their cultivation was all improved by a small realm, reaching the cultivation of the middle stage of the Daluo Jinxian.

The real combat power in the underworld is not weaker than that of the late stage of the Daluo Jinxian.

Zhao Gongming, Sanxiao, Baimi, Lingxi and Shenlong made smaller contributions, and the improvement was not so obvious, but their cultivation also improved a little.

As the leader of this series of events, Huang Long's benefits were inevitable.

The last part of the merits fell on him.

In response, Huang Long's expression remained unchanged, and he looked calm and composed.

As before, he waved it lightly and put it away.

Although for him, these merits could not bring much improvement to his cultivation, but merits are a panacea. If he can't use it himself, he can also use it for his disciples.

For example, if Bixiao's Golden Dragon Shears has enough merits, plus enough source fluid, and precious innate spiritual objects, it is entirely possible to refine it into a post-natal treasure.

When the Conferred God Calamity comes, perhaps Bixiao can cut off Guangchengzi's Fantian Seal with only the Golden Dragon Shears of the post-natal treasure level, if Yuqing Saint can still refine the Fantian Seal after losing half of Mount Buzhou.

Huang Long felt that it was quite possible that Yuqing Saint could use other materials to recite Fantian Seal.

After all, there was an unfathomable Hongjun Daozu in Zixiao Palace, and the last Meteoric Pill of Fengshen Quanjie was closely related to him.

The Heavenly Saint looked at this scene, and it would be a lie to say that he was not envious, but he was helpless, because they did not have the authority to arrest souls and summon spirits.

In the end, they sighed helplessly and flew towards the damaged Nine Heavens.

No matter what, the Nine Heavens could not be damaged again.

Huang Long did not make much move on the Heavenly Saint's actions.

He knew that it would not be long before Xuanmen Heaven would be established.

The era of Xuanmen was about to come.

Huang Long had to make plans early and try to strengthen the power of the Netherworld and the authority of the Underworld before Xuanmen Heaven was established.

Only in this way could he be invincible in the future battle between heaven and earth.

With this in mind, Huang Long turned back to the Taoist temple. He had already made plans on how to enhance the power of the Netherworld and the authority of the Underworld.

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Guixu, Yunyin Taoist Temple.

Huang Long sat in the pavilion, took out the Chaos Bell, looked at the remnant soul of Donghuang Taiyi inside, and sighed helplessly.

In the eyes of the world, Huang Long is a terrifying existence who has made every possible plan, as if nothing can escape his calculation as long as he wants.

But the fact is not so. Huang Long is just patient enough, looking farther, and preparing more.

Even if he has the memory of a time traveler, he is not an omniscient and omnipotent existence.

What's more, his opponent is Hongjun, the way of heaven, how can he make every possible plan?

For example, now, the injury suffered by Donghuang Taiyi is more serious than he expected, and only a wisp of soul remains.

Logically speaking, with Donghuang Taiyi's powerful soul, even if he detonates all his magic power and Taoism to activate the Chaos Bell, he should be able to leave a complete soul, and even have the hope of turning into a ghost cultivator.

However, now it seems that Donghuang Taiyi's remnant soul is about to disappear, and even only a small piece of his true spirit remains.

This is because Huang Long acted fast enough, otherwise the Chaos Bell would not have taken away Donghuang Taiyi's residual soul and true spirit, but a ball of pure spiritual energy.

Obviously, this was the result of someone's intervention, and the person who could do this naturally needs no further explanation.

Fortunately, Huang Long had never been arrogant, and finally saved a wisp of Donghuang Taiyi's soul and true spirit.

However, Donghuang Taiyi's current state would inevitably affect Huang Long's next plan.

But fortunately, Huang Long would never make only one hand preparation.

He knew from the beginning that with the Heavenly Dao Saint watching, with the strength of the Wu clan's soul, the soul of the ancestor witch could not remain intact, and at most only some soul dregs would be left.

If Huang Long had just become a saint, he really couldn't do anything with these soul dregs, and could only send them into reincarnation, let this wisp of soul dregs reincarnate, and hope to have the hope of awakening past memories.

But in this way, the reincarnated ancestor witch is not the same ancestor witch as before.

It's different now. Huang Long has found a solution. Although the process will be troublesome and time-consuming, the strength of cultivation after recovery will be seriously damaged.

But at least it can preserve the original self. If the cultivation is gone, just practice again.

Huang Long no longer thinks about it. He puts the residual soul of Donghuang Taiyi into the Nine Nether Soul-Calming Umbrella and sits cross-legged at the Purple Lotus of Samsara.

At the same time, in the Heaven Beyond Heaven, Zixiao Palace.

When the Six Saints of Heavenly Dao each sit cross-legged on the cushion, the figure of Hongjun Daozu appears on the high platform without any sign.

The aura was more simple and elusive, and all the Six Saints of Heavenly Dao were trembling in their hearts, with different expressions.

The Taiqing sage had an indifferent expression, the Shangqing sage admired him, the Yuqing sage looked yearning, Jie Yin and Zhunti looked miserable as always, and Nuwa had an expressionless face with no emotion.

Then, the six saints bowed to Hongjun.

"Disciple pays homage to Master!"

Looking at the Six Saints of Heavenly Dao, Taoist Hongjun's face remained calm, his expression was calm, and he showed no signs of joy or anger.

"The Lich Tribulation has come to an end, and the Lord of Heaven is vacant. A new Heavenly Emperor is needed to take over, assist the evolution of Heaven, maintain the stability of Heaven and Earth, and improve the order of all things. Do you have a suitable candidate?"

The Six Saints of Heaven looked at each other, each with their own thoughts in mind.

Taiqing Saint only has a single seedling in Xuandu, which is tied to the inheritance of Taoism and will naturally not be pushed out.

The other five Heavenly Saints are not very interested in the position of Heavenly Emperor.

The reason is very simple. Heaven corresponds to the underworld, and the underground is rising too fast. When the demon clan's heaven is still there, the underworld has a lot of prestige in the prehistoric times.

Now that the Nine Heavens have collapsed in the calamity of the Lich, not even a single scum is left in the Demon Clan’s heaven.

And the underworld captured the souls of the lich during the calamity, further enhancing its prestige.

How can Heaven fight against this situation?

In addition, although the position of the Emperor of Heaven is good and he can obtain luck and merit, he is also entangled with cause and effect.

They all knew that the position of Emperor of Heaven was a hot potato. They all hesitated and did not recommend a candidate.

Hongjun Daozu Caongruo Guanhuo knew this very well, but he was helpless. Who told him that he was only in line with the way of heaven and could not involve the way of earth?

Right now, we can only take one step at a time, plan slowly, and reverse the situation. We must never let humanity escape our control again!

Thinking of this, Hongjun followed the original plan and recruited Haotian.

"You have been with the old Taoist for thousands of years, and you are already a strong man in the quasi-sage stage. Whether it is cultivation, magic, or blessings, you can barely hold the position of Emperor of Heaven."

"Are you willing to leave Zixiao Palace, enter the Heavenly Court, become the Lord of Heaven and Earth, and maintain the operation of Heaven and Earth?"

In the face of the saint, Haotian knew that lying was useless and admitted it bluntly.

"My disciple is willing. However, I am weak and weak. I am afraid that some powerful people will be dissatisfied and unable to shoulder such a big responsibility."

"With your six senior brothers and sisters here, who dares to disobey?"

With these words, Haotian felt relieved and immediately bowed and paid homage.

"This disciple will live up to the master's trust, be a good master of heaven, and safeguard the operation of the emperor of heaven!"

Haotian was very excited, that was the Emperor of Heaven, the co-lord of heaven and earth!

Now that the Wu Clan is defeated, and with the support of six heavenly saints, it is expected that no one from all races in the wild will dare to oppose the heaven.

Taoist Hongjun was very satisfied with Haotian's attitude. With a wave of his sleeve, a magic power fell. Haotian was transformed from a boy carved from pink and jade into a middle-aged man in imperial robes. His features were majestic, his bearing was extraordinary, and he had the appearance of an emperor. .

Taoist Hongjun took out another treasure and gave it to Haotian.

"This is a sky-viewing mirror. It is a top-quality innate spiritual treasure. It integrates offense and defense. It also has other magical functions. You will experience it yourself in the future."

Finally, he took out a ball of gray gas and handed it to Saint Taiqing.

"This is the origin of the world that Pindao found from chaos. You can use this to repair the Nine Heavens."

After saying that, Hongjun disappeared as silently as when he came.