Obtain the innate treasure at the beginning of the prehistoric era Chapter 123

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As time slowly passed like the sand in an hourglass, the day for the formal establishment of the demon clan’s heaven was getting closer, and the entire prehistoric world seemed to be stirred by an invisible force.

Countless immortals and powerful beings from the ancient times, like iron filings attracted by a magnet, all headed towards the Ziwei Emperor Star.

Thousands of years have passed in a flash, and the much-anticipated moment is now approaching.

The atmosphere in the Jiuxiao Palace was solemn and dignified. Zhen Yuanzi stood with his hands behind his back, looking calm. He did not plan to lead a large number of Yaochi immortals this time, but only selected a few top-level masters such as Queen Mother of the West, Nuwa, Fuxi, Hongyun, Changxi, and Wangshu.

After everyone gathered, magic power surged around Zhen Yuanzi, and the laws of space entangled around his fingertips. He waved his hand, and a dazzling space channel opened instantly, carrying a group of powerful people, and they crossed the endless void like a meteor, rushing towards the Ziwei Star in the prehistoric starry sky.

At the same time, while the demon clan was busy preparing for the heavenly feast, the ancestor witches such as Dijiang were also busy planning in secret, intending to deal a head-on blow to the soon-to-be-established demon court.

There was a gleam of anger and disdain in their eyes, as if they wanted to use the power in their hands to smash Di Jun and Tai Yi’s so-called dream of heaven with a single axe, and let them and the powerful monsters see how ridiculous and presumptuous their plan to challenge the authority of the witch clan was.

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In the vast and boundless starry sky of the ancient times, the Ziwei star is like a shining pearl, standing in the middle of the sky, overlooking the nine heavens.

It connects endless galaxies and is majestic and magnificent, like the heart of the universe, beating with a mysterious and powerful force.

Ziwei Doushu is invaluable. Since the day it was born, it has been sitting firmly at the top of the stars, in charge of the order of the stars in the ancient sky, and contains endless Ziwei imperial energy.

If the Moon and the Sun were not transformed from Pangu’s left and right eyes, and the Yin and Yang represented the supreme order of the prehistoric world and gathered endless prehistoric luck, I am afraid that the luck of the Emperor Ziwei would not have been taken away by the Lord of the Sun.

At this moment, above the Emperor Star, there was a lively and solemn scene.

Ten thousand immortals came to pay homage, just like a group of stars shining brightly.

The establishment of the Heavenly Palace was an unprecedented grand event in the history of the world. In addition, Emperor Jun and Taiyi wanted to unite all races into one, so they brought all the scales, birds, and beasts controlled by the three innate races of dragon, phoenix, and unicorn under the command of the demon race, attracting all races to worship them.

This Ziwei event was unprecedentedly prosperous and shocked the world.

The starry sky is as black as ink, just like the deep and boundless abyss of the universe.

However, the Ziwei Emperor Star shone alone in the sky, with such brilliant light that it completely dispelled all the darkness around it.

The immortals and gods seemed to have gathered from every corner of the ancient world. They stepped across the brilliant galaxy, with light all around them filling the sky. They landed on the Emperor Star like meteors chasing the moon.

The Three Pure Ones descended together, and the extraordinary aura around them caused the heaven and earth to tremble.

Taiqing Laozi appeared leisurely riding a green bull. Every step the green bull took seemed to break through the boundaries of time and space, creating circles of mysterious ripples.

Floating above his head was an exquisite pagoda of heaven and earth, the light of which was soft yet firm, protecting him steadily. Although his grey robe was plain, it resonated faintly with the great Dao of heaven and earth, fully displaying the supreme demeanor of the Taoist ancestor.

Jade Purity Yuanshi Tianzun was surrounded by a gleaming aura of majesty. He was wearing a golden robe embroidered with the sun, moon and stars, and his feet were on colorful clouds. Every step he took forward caused ripples in the air, as if bearing his great power from the beginning.

In his hand he holds the Three Treasures Jade Ruyi, the light radiating from the Ruyi contains endless Taoist rhyme, which complements his solemn middle-aged image and demonstrates his majestic majesty.

The long hair of the Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun Tongtian Sect Master fluttered in the wind, and mysterious runes flickered between his hair. He held the Qingping Sword in his hand, and the sword body shone coldly. The blade trembled slightly, as if it was about to cut through the void, and the sharp sword energy it emitted illuminated the surrounding airspace.

The Taoist of the Styx was filled with demonic energy and the breath of the sea of ​​blood. He stepped on the sea of ​​blood, which was like a huge blood-red lotus, carrying him slowly towards the Emperor Star.

The twelve-level karmic fire red lotus above his head was spinning endlessly, with runes flickering on the red lotus. Each rune contained endless karma and murderous aura, causing the surrounding immortals and gods to stare at him in awe.

The Taoist priest from the west held a green lotus platform in his hand, which emitted thousands of Buddha lights, illuminating the entire starry sky. He had a compassionate face and exuded a sacred aura, as if he could purify all the sins in the world.

The Taoist Zhunti holds the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree in his hand. The tree shines brightly, and each leaf flashes with seven different kinds of light, as if it can wipe out all things in the world.

The two of them descended together, followed by many innate gods and demons from the West.

Nanhua Zhenren, dressed in a plain white robe with fluttering sleeves, looked like a banished immortal. He was surrounded by an ethereal aura, as if he had merged with the heaven and earth. He rode a huge crane, the crane’s cry shook the sky, and he slowly descended with Nanhua Zhenren.

The Taoist priest Wutong wore a Wutong crown, and the Wutong leaves on the crown sparkled with emerald green light, as if they contained endless vitality. He wore a green Taoist robe, and the Wutong flower pattern embroidered on the Taoist robe was lifelike. He stepped on a huge Wutong leaf, which supported him as if he was walking on flat ground, and he leisurely descended to the Emperor Star.

Immediately afterwards, Zhen Yuanzi led several powerful men from the Immortal Palace, crossed the endless starry sky, and descended on Ziwei Star like a ray of dawn that broke through the darkness.

There was a peaceful and powerful aura surrounding Zhen Yuanzi, and every step he took seemed to make the void submit to him.

The Queen Mother of the West has a graceful figure and wears a phoenix crown on her head. The gems on the crown shine brightly, just like the stars in the sky.

Nuwa and Fuxi came hand in hand, emitting a unique Taoist charm, as if they contained the secret of creation.

The red cloud is like a floating red cloud, shining with red light all over, carrying a festive atmosphere.

Sisters Chang Xi and Wang Shu have a cool temperament, just like the cold moon in the night sky, exuding a mysterious and noble aura.

When Dijun, Taiyi, and Xihe saw Zhenyuanzi and other powerful people from the Immortal Palace coming, they hurried to greet them in person, with smiles all over their faces, and said in unison: “Welcome Taoist Brother Zhenyuan!”

However, when Di Jun and Tai Yi saw that Nuwa, Fuxi, and even Changxi, Wangshu and other powerful starry sky beings had actually broken through to the quasi-saint realm, they were immediately filled with shock and fear.

There was a flash of surprise in their eyes that was hard to conceal. They never expected that the Immortal Palace had unknowingly produced so many quasi-saints, which was far more than their demon heaven.

Even if we don’t count the unfathomable ancient mighty Zhen Yuanzi, the strength of the Immortal Palace seems to have quietly surpassed their demon clan.

They couldn’t help but wonder in their hearts, could it be that all this was the work of Zhen Yuanzi?

Moreover, even the Queen Mother of the West’s cultivation seemed to have become even more powerful.

What shocked them even more was that now that they had reached the quasi-saint realm, looking at this Taoist Master Zhenyuan, this ancient great being, was still unexpectedly unfathomable. To them, he felt just like the saint he faced when he was a Daluo Golden Immortal – unfathomable and elusive.

However, although they were shocked in their hearts, they were mentally strong after all. On the surface, they remained calm, with smiles on their faces, and greeted Zhen Yuanzi and others warmly.

Zhen Yuanzi smiled slightly and took out the gifts from the Immortal Palace, which were still numerous innate spiritual fruits, in addition to the top-quality and top-grade enlightenment tea that could be called divine objects.

As soon as these spiritual fruits appeared, they immediately filled the air with fragrance and emitted bright spiritual light. Each spiritual fruit seemed to contain the essence of heaven and earth, making people salivate.

And the Wudao tea exudes a lot of Taoist charm!

Seeing this, Di Jun’s eyes flashed with surprise, and he hurried forward to thank him: “Brother Zhenyuan, you have such a generous gift, Di Jun is very grateful!”

Then, they were welcomed into the Ziwei Imperial Palace.

At this time, the Ziwei Imperial Palace was already bustling with activity.

As the immortals and powerful beings of the ancient times arrived one after another, they either chatted with each other and shared their insights into cultivation and ancient anecdotes over the years; or they debated Taoism with each other. For a while, all kinds of profound and wise remarks were heard one after another in the palace.

However, when they saw the Taoist Master Zhenyuan and the Queen Mother of the West, the Heavenly Mother, arriving, the originally noisy palace suddenly became quiet, and all the immortals in the ancient world stood up and saluted to show their respect.

Zhen Yuanzi nodded slightly with a calm expression, showing the demeanor of a senior; Queen Mother of the West returned the greeting with great grace.

At this time, most of the powerful men in the prehistoric world had gathered in the Ziwei Imperial Palace.

After all, this is the grand ceremony for the establishment of the demon clan’s heaven, and most of the great powers in the ancient times still have to give it some face.

Of course, the strong ones from the Wu Clan and Penglai Fairyland are excluded.

Naturally, the strong men from these two major forces did not come, or perhaps even if they came, it was not to congratulate, but with other thoughts.

As the years passed, the agreed date finally arrived.

On this day, the Ziwei Emperor Star shone brightly, as if the eyes of the entire prehistoric world were focused on it.

Emperor Jun was wearing a gorgeous imperial robe, on which was embroidered a golden sun and golden crow pattern, which was shining and lifelike. He looked solemn, and stood up to thank the many powerful people who came to the meeting.

He clasped his hands together, looked around, and said in a loud voice: “Today, I am grateful to all of you for coming. This is a grand occasion for the establishment of my demon race and the heavenly court. I am grateful to you all for coming to congratulate me. Here, I would like to thank you all!”

After that, Di Jun led the ten great demon gods including Taiyi, Kunpeng, Xihe, Bai Ze, as well as a group of powerful men including Gu Zu, and climbed onto the towering platform.

The platform was made of top-grade innate spiritual crystals and radiated brilliant light, like a divine ladder leading to heaven.

Behind them, nearly two hundred great generals of the demon clan, wearing helmets and armor, looked majestic and awe-inspiring.

The gods were dressed in silver armor, which was engraved with mysterious runes and flashed with strange light, as if it could resist all attacks.

They held spears and whips in their hands, with solemn expressions and determined eyes, like a Great Wall of Steel, giving people a feeling of being indestructible.

Di Jun and Tai Yi bowed toward the sky with pious expressions.

Then, they straightened their bodies and spoke in unison, their voices resounding through heaven and earth like a huge bell: “Heaven is above, I am Emperor Jun (Taiyi)! Today I am following the will of heaven and announcing this to the world.”

“In order to stabilize the order of the prehistoric world, the two of us are willing to integrate all the prehistoric races into one race, called the Demon Race!”

As the words fell, the whole world seemed to tremble, and an invisible force surged in the void.

“All scaled beasts, walking beasts, and flying birds in the ancient world, whether they are born from eggs or have fur and horns, are demons!”