Chapter 337: Return of the Gods
"Taohou, how is the situation over there?"
When the long-lost voice sounded in Taohou's mind, Taohou's whole body trembled and tears welled up in his eyes.
"Brother?"
He seemed incredulous: "Brother, you finally remembered me."
"The organization will not forget you."
Chen Zhu said affirmatively, and then asked in a low voice:
"How's the situation over there?"
"Brother, the situation here is very bad. You don't know that Ancestor Yanlu and Ancestor Shenxun have joined forces to create a tribe that is developing vigorously. Judging from the scale, I'm afraid they will soon catch up with the dragon tribe."
Taohou was panicking and said to Chen Zhu, "I didn't want to contribute, but they asked me to be the leader of this tribe!"
"What race?"
Chen Zhu asked Taohou, and he hadn't heard of any powerful race in the prehistoric world nowadays.
"They call themselves the God Clan."
As Taohou was speaking, his voice suddenly stopped.
Chen Zhu guessed that the other party might have encountered some troubles, so he waited quietly without getting anxious.
"Leader of the Taohou Clan, what are you doing here?"
Accompanied by a golden light, Patriarch Yanlu fell from the sky.
"Right now, we need your second body to connect the laws of heaven and earth. Without you as the center, the God Clan is still far from being able to develop independently."
"I just came out to relax."
Taohou laughed dryly: "Ancestor, you are not going to continue to create the world?"
"I'm a little tired. I need to think about what I created on the seventh day."
As he spoke, Patriarch Yan Lu chuckled and said, "However, what was created in the first six days is enough. You can temporarily serve as the Lord God and use the Tao to grant talents to the Gods."
"Haha, right..."
Taohou's eyes flickered: "I heard that the blood sea has receded now. Can they return to the primitive world?"
He pretended to ask seriously: "Without entering the prehistoric world, these tribes cannot truly face the way of heaven."
Taohou was very anxious.
The number of gods is already extremely large, they were created by ancestor Yanlu himself.
But his ability was too terrifying. At this time, Patriarch Yanlu seemed to have realized something from the creation of the gods, and his cultivation level could no longer be seen through by Taohou.
This is not a good sign. You must know that Taohou has a second body, and the Dao principles in the fragments of the Taiping Scale are no less. He was born in the Yuan realm.
Ancestor Yan Lu may have entered that realm at this time.
Only by exposing it can the dragon clan notice it.
"The impact of the blood sea is still very serious. The tunnel is dirty. Although Zhen Yuanzi has used the Earth Book to sort it out, we don't need to rush for the time being."
Patriarch Yan Lu smiled and said, "Taohou, as a Divine Master, you must have already experienced the great fortune. Didn't the Demonic Cult and the Xuanmen have something going on recently? Divine Master, have you ever thought about establishing your own sect?"
"I have not decided yet."
Taohou said truthfully: "What about you? Old Ancestor, you can't have no ideas, right?"
"I'm still waiting and watching. After all, Hongjun and Luohou were once great innate gods, and they have great fortunes just like the Three Ancestors."
Patriarch Yanlu said as he flexed his wrists: "They have mastered two methods of gathering luck, and we can't fall behind."
"As for this luck, we new gods can find the most suitable one to use for our own benefit. There is no need to learn all of them."
He had a clear mind and knew that it would be impossible to be meticulous if he wanted both. Although he was born holy, he only had the energy for one.
"I see."
Taohou did not ask any more questions. After sending away Patriarch Yanlu, he continued his conversation with Chen Zhu.
"Brother, brother, Patriarch Yanlu just came."
Speaking of ancestor Yanlu, Chen Zhu was shocked.
"It's him?"
I've heard of Patriarch Yanlu's name before.
Later, after Chen Zhu asked someone for information, he discovered that the so-called ancestor Yan Lu was not a simple person.
His actual strength is unknown, but he once said that he was not defeated after competing with the Old Ancestor Diando.
Suspected to be a figure in the Wuji realm.
But this is not the most terrifying thing. The most terrifying thing is that the Taoism of Patriarch Yanlu is somewhat against the will of heaven.
To put it in one sentence, that is - a prophecy came true!
Whatever the ancestor Yanlu says will come true, and all things in heaven and earth will move according to Yanlu's orders.
He then learned more about the gods.
The Gods, like the Dragons, follow the tradition of developing more powerful offspring, who then create their own offspring.
By working together with Ancestor Yanlu and Taohou to create conditions, they can achieve the effect of rapid reproduction.
"The God Clan has a lot of skills. Now my luck is not weaker than yours."
This is what Taohou fears the most. He said worriedly:
"Brother, I am no longer the second-in-command of the God Clan, but the first-in-command. I have the same status as Ancestor Yan Lu and Ancestor Shen Xun, and I enjoy the same fortune."
"If the dragons come someday, I won't be able to escape!"
It really let Taohou get in...
Chen Zhu was speechless for a moment. This was actually related to luck. The luck of the Taiping Tiancheng clay sculpture was originally the purple one, and it would push Taohou forward no matter what.
It was just a little too fast.
"Don't panic, it's not a big problem."
Chen Zhu comforted him, "I'm still here to protect you. At worst, you can fake your death and get away like me."
After saying this, Chen Zhu cut off the connection, otherwise Taohou would have the urge to drop his burden and run back.
He actually already has it.
Taohou realized that he could no longer contact Chen Zhu, and his mouth trembled a few times.
This... Made...
The elder brother didn't tell him what he should do!
Now he is increasing the strength of the God Clan every day, to the point that he himself is a little scared.
Just like now.
"Great Lord, the Ocean Titan born by God and his sister Fenbai Titan gave birth to the Son of God. Please bless us."
The speaker was a creature covered in lightning, created by the ancestor Yanlu.
Ocean Titan?
Taohou thought for a moment and gathered a little water divine light from his body.
"Since he was born from an ocean titan, grant him the ability to control the ocean."
When the divine light descended, the Lightning Titan happily said goodbye.
After he left, Taohou's expression changed from serious to frightened.
He created another extraordinary creature.
The creatures he created with the spiritual light of the Yuan Realm Dao have at least the strength of the fifth metamorphosis.
The first few Titans that were created even reached the realm of human immortality.
Ancestor Yanlu's actions were decisive and he was willing to spend a huge amount of money to accelerate the growth of these creatures.
……
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Taohou made great efforts in creating the race, and Chen Zhu was not very anxious when he learned about it.
As long as Taohou is there, he will know the movements of the so-called Titans clearly.
Enemies in the open are much easier to deal with than enemies in the dark.
Ancestors Yanlu and Shenxun will always create a race, and with Taohou around, it's not a loss.
But he secretly contacted the demon of fear.
"Ancestor Yan Lu created a race called the Titans. I think you can quietly infiltrate the teachings of the Demon Cult into them."
Although it was just a suggestion, the Demon of Fear far away in the West understood what it meant.
With the help of the Demon Cult, they can spread their own principles and thus plunder luck from the principles.
For all cultivators of magic, their luck must be divided into eight parts, and except for Rāhu, they each get one part.
After giving the order, Chen Zhu still had to face the problem.
Zulong wants him to be resurrected.
Chen Zhu didn't want to be resurrected. After all, the dead gods didn't need to be involved in cause and effect.
But if he were to be resurrected, he would inevitably become entangled with the reincarnations of other innate gods.
"It's so annoying."
Chen Zhu sighed and tried to bargain with Zulong.
Zulong slapped him.
Then he was given a stone platform.
"what is this?"
Chen Zhu was curious and not at all embarrassed by being beaten.
It is only natural for your ancestors to beat you.
"This item is a special treasure, which can be regarded as a rare treasure, and is no worse than an innate spiritual treasure."
Zulong said to Chen Zhu, "This treasure can be called a god-hitting stone. It will hit the target once you throw it. Unless you use a magic treasure to block it, the target will definitely get hit hard no matter what!"
This is obviously the treasure that Zulong gave to Chen Zhu.
Last time, I gave you the Daytime Dragon Spirit Treasure and the Fusang Tree, and this time I gave you the God-Slaying Stone.
Chen Zhu was very satisfied, it was worth it!
He held the stone in his hand and couldn't let it go. This magic stone could be light or heavy, big or small, and was very easy to use.
Chen Zhu thanked him with great joy: "Thank you, Emperor. I will report to the Great God Hongjun right away."
"Just wait."
Zulong thought for a moment and said, "Go and call the True Yang Dragon Lord, and you two can go together." "Ah?"
Chen Zhu was shocked: "Let Grandpa Qing go too? Doesn't our dragon clan have to send some of its strength out?"
"This is the effect I want everyone to achieve."
Zulong's eyes were deep: "Zhu Ming, the Dragon Clan is now the largest clan in the prehistoric world. Everyone is watching us. We are too conspicuous."
"Since Xuanmen is going to leave, why don't I help Hongjun a little more to distract those gazes?"
Although he said so, Chen Zhu didn't think Zulong thought so.
At least, not entirely.
"Then I'll go call Grandpa Qing."
He turned and walked out, only to finally reveal his true identity.
Chen Zhu wasn't used to showing his true face for a long time.
Even when they arrived on the Sun Star, Qing Lao didn't recognize it at first.
"Who are you?"
"I, Zhuming!"
Chen Zhu quickly pointed at himself and said, "Grandpa Qing, are you stupid because of the roasting?"
"You are candlelight?"
Qing Lao shook his head, then smiled awkwardly: "Your face suddenly turned pale, Grandpa Qing, I am still a little uncomfortable with it."
Forget it, Grandpa Qing is still thinking about what Chen Zhu would look like when he became the Candle God and the Thunder Demon.
I only found out about Lei Mo later. He had so many identities that I couldn’t remember his true appearance for a while.
Chen Zhu was speechless. After explaining Zulong's thoughts, Qing Lao did not hesitate.
"Then go ahead. The Xuan Sect has just been established, and it is time for you and me to divide up the fortune. I, the ancestor of the immortal way, can also ask the great god Hongjun how to establish a sect."
Sure enough, Mr. Qing was also moved.
Although the words "establishing a religion" may seem simple, the fortune it brings is real benefit.
For people at their level, the more luck the better.
"Let's go then."
Chen Zhu sighed, feeling quite depressed.
But when he touched the bulge in his arms, he smiled happily again.
Zulong is so generous, this divine stone is so delicious.
He played with it and couldn't let it go.
On that day, an inexplicable aura vibrated on Mount Buzhou.
Between heaven and earth, the sacrificial atmosphere was extremely high, and there was even a sense of impatience.
It was so abnormal that it was not just a little bit of breath, or a certain place, but the entire prehistoric sacrificial path that was reacting.
Some living beings burned incense to offer sacrifices to heaven and earth, and to their ancestors, but they found that today's sacrifice was extremely obvious. As soon as the incense was lit, the ancestors had already sensed it.
There were living creatures walking on the earth, and suddenly they saw a piece of heaven and earth filled with the smell of incense. They thought that it was a treasure being nurtured by the Taoist priests, and they all scrambled for it.
In West Kunlun, Queen Mother Zi stood up slightly, only because the altar next to her was filled with incense, and the one being worshipped was the True Thunder Demon.
"Sacrifice?"
In the far west, the Demon of Fear frowned and exchanged glances with the other six ancestors.
"The sacrificial road has changed so much, it seems like they are lining up to welcome someone, could it be that the sacrificial god has been resurrected?"
"Even if the Sacrifice God is alive, it will have no impact on us. The Sacrifice God will handle it."
But the Happy Ancestor said, "Why do I feel like the sacrifice to the gods is going to be high-profile?"
"This is not His character." The Demon of Fear shook his head: "Unless there is great benefit."
They looked behind them and saw that Luohou's aura was stagnant and he was almost motionless above the black lotus.
He did not make any statement and seemed to ignore the matter.
But some people care.
In a certain space, a statue with a noble face, regardless of male or female, stood up and looked towards the sacrificial path.
"Zhu Jiuyin, are you going to be exposed?"
The cocoon god frowned slightly, but took a step out of the space.
He is the hidden power.
Today, the world, space, sacredness, and living things are all conceived in the form of cocoons.
Although its essence is not as good as time, space, earth, water, fire and wind, it is not much different.
Now that He has broken out of the cocoon and regained the fruit of the Tao, He must be very strong.
The Cocoon God was moving, but another god was not far behind.
Rain God.
A rain god flag broke through the air, and it was his body and soul that took the initiative to approach Mount Buzhou.
The aura of the sacrificial offering vibrated on Mount Buzhou.
After a moment, a hearty poem said:
"The universe is vast, the gods are hidden for eternity,
Three streams of green smoke lead the way to the soul, and a divine platform calls the soul back.
Infinite kalpas have given rise to countless things, the way before heaven and earth has been completed,
I am the most respected one in the sacrificial way. Who dares to harm the afterlife with a single word? "
Amid the sound of poetry, the aura of the sacrificial Dao trembled violently, which was reaching the point of guiding its master.
"Sacrifice to the gods?"
Many powerful people raised their heads, no matter they were already famous or unknown, they all looked towards Mount Buzhou.
The worship of the gods is back.
Outside the Titan Clan, Patriarch Yan Lu frowned:
"This god is clearly dead, why is his aura so terrifying?"
His return caused a stir in the sacrificial way. Is it because of the special nature of the sacrificial way?
Offering sacrifice to gods is the main way of offering sacrifice to the Tao, and offering sacrifice to the Tao is the only way to lead people back home. This offering sacrifice to gods... should not be underestimated.
"Ancestor Shenxun came through the air, looking a little uncomfortable."
"Another innate god. You and I will have to be on guard against him in the future."
"If this sacrificial god doesn't die, your and my future resurrection will depend on his mood."
Who doesn't want a second life?
But if this second life is in the hands of someone else, it will be different. Do you hope that He is alive and that you will have a change of heart, or do you hope that He is dead and that you can take control of your resurrection?
There are many people who think the same way as them.
Ancestor Qiankun snorted coldly: "It's better to have some skills when offering sacrifice to the gods."
The old ancestor Diando chuckled and said it was just a sacrifice to the gods. He didn't care.
"Life is death, and death is life. Haha, where are the ancestors of life and death?"
A poem was uttered in sacrifice to the gods, and the Tao moved. The next moment, purple air came from the sky, and clouds of merit and celebration emerged from all directions.
Endless incense condensed into a dragon-like figure.
"Sacrifice to the God of Taoism, wish: Great God Hongjun's Xuanmen will be opened, and I have come to celebrate for Master Xuan!"
The incense dragon turned into a human figure. This human figure had a picture of all gods on his body and a measuring ruler in his hand, but he smiled at Mount Buzhou.
I can finally hold these two treasures in my hands with a clear conscience, and it feels different.
That is offering sacrifice to gods?
Many eyes lingered here, especially when they saw the measuring ruler, their pupils contracted sharply.
Not for anything else, just because it is a treasure that measures the ancient times, something that cannot be solved!
In a certain mountain range, the Taoist Master Ran Deng's eyes lit up with joy.
It is a sacrifice to the gods, and the gods are alive!
He was transformed from the coffin lamp on the coffin used for sacrificial offerings, but he only found out about it at this moment.
"I have to go to Buzhou Mountain to find Him!"
Taoist Master Ran Deng took action immediately, holding the scales in the coffin and moving quickly.
We must talk about the death of Brother Song Zhong and let the gods know so that they can make a decision!
There are many people who share the same idea as him.
Almost at the same time, the original disciples of the Three Caves also began to act. Mu Da, Mu Er, Meng She, Meng Na She and other disciples stood up together.
They are already the ancestors of the clan, but today they have made a huge move.
"Grandmaster, why did you suddenly come out of seclusion?"
In the Menglong clan, the door that had been tightly closed suddenly opened, and the ancestor who had always been mature and steady suddenly became impetuous.
"Go away, don't hinder me from going to find someone!"
Meng She was very excited: "I have finally waited for this day, Master is back!"
Master?
Mengyuan had never heard of his ancestors and master.
"Ancestor, I wonder who your master is?"
He asked curiously: "Children, why, why have you never heard of it?"
"You are at a level that you are not even worthy of hearing His name!"
Meng Sha's face was full of admiration: "My dragon clan, you, can live to this day, all thanks to the great blessing of this old man!"
Upon hearing this, Meng Yuan became even more shocked and curious.
"Grandfather, you must tell us!"
He pestered Meng She and wouldn't let him leave. Meng Yuan was also Meng She's favorite junior. He was extremely talented and had already undergone five metamorphosis in just one Yuanhui.
This would have been impossible if it had been a ferocious beast before the Infinite Calamity.
But now that everything is abundant, this kind of miracle can happen.
Meng She didn't want to say much and went straight to Buzhou Mountain. Suddenly, he received a trace of divine thought, which temporarily relieved his anxiety.
"It's okay to talk to you. I'm just waiting for Junior Brother Meng to come."
"This person is the true high priest of my dragon clan."
"You should have heard that the current high priest of my dragon clan is not the original one."
When Meng Nashi talked about this, his face was full of pride, because that was his master.
"Nowadays, half of the great masters in the prehistoric world have to owe him a big favor. In the future, I'm afraid it won't be half, but almost all of them will have to owe him a big favor."
(End of this chapter)