Honghuang: I really don’t want to be the Emperor of Heaven

After the two left, Donghua couldn't hold back and laughed.

He turned to look at Yuan Xiong and said, "Fellow Taoist, you can't stop this kid Xiong Er from wanting revenge. It's better to let this hatred become the motivation for cultivation. You just need to be guided by Haosheng and don't let it be dominated by hatred."

After hearing this, Yuanxiong nodded helplessly. Don't he still know what his son's character is? Although he has been suppressing him for so many years, his desire for revenge has not diminished at all.

"I hope this kid doesn't go astray."

At this moment, a person walked in from outside. He was about to say something, but he saw an outsider here and stopped.

Seeing this, Yuan Xiong said: "It's okay, just tell me what you have to say."

"Clan leader, the Demon God Clan Jumang invites you to come over."

Yuanxiong frowned when he heard this.

"I know, I'll go there soon."

Donghua heard this and said, "Fellow Taoist Yuanxiong, since you have something to do, we will take our leave."

Yuanxiong waved his hand: "Don't be like this, Duke Dong. It's probably because the Demon Clan Heavenly Court is causing trouble again. It's not a big deal. It's just going out to fight. I've gotten used to it after so many years."

"Fellow Taoist comes here once in a while. If you don't mind our clan's downfall, you might as well stay a few more days until I come back to fulfill your friendship as a landlord."

Donghua thought for a while, and he happened to want to get to know the great clan, so he might as well stay.

"In that case, I won't disturb fellow Taoist Yuan Xiong. Just go ahead and do your work."

……

Donghua sat on the floor on the steps, with many iron-eating beasts below.

"The great road is formless, giving birth to the heaven and the earth; the great road is ruthless, moving the sun and the moon; the great road is nameless, nourishing all things; I don't know its name, so I call it Tao. The Taoist: There is purity and turbidity, movement and stillness; the sky is clear and the earth is turbid. The sky is moving and the earth is still...

If people can always be peaceful, everything in heaven and earth will return. Madam, her mind likes to be clear, but her heart is disturbed; her heart likes to be quiet, but she wants to be held captive. It can always satisfy one's desires and make one's mind calm, clear one's mind and make one's spirit pure. "

When Donghua preached, it was not like golden lotuses springing from the ground, but it was also the sound of thunder that filled the ears with endless roar.

After the sermon ended, everyone stood up and saluted: "We pay our respects to King Dong."

Donghua smiled and nodded, stood up and was about to leave.

"Great God, Great God."

Xiong Er chased from behind.

"Slow down, slow down, don't worry, what's wrong with you?"

Xiong Er scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "Master, I have something to ask for."

"Say it!"

Xiong Er stretched out his right hand, took out his black iron rod, and said: "Great God, I heard from my father that you are a master of weapon refining, and I would like to ask you to refining the weapon for me."

Donghua nodded. Although he can refine weapons, he is definitely not a master. If we talk about formations, he can indeed be called a master.

He took the black iron rod and weighed it in his hand. The magic power penetrated the rod, and he immediately understood the structure of this weapon.

It can only be said that this weapon is too crudely refined, it was refined using Shinto methods, and it is the lowest-grade acquired spiritual treasure.

"Okay, no problem, pick it up in a month!"

After saying that, Donghua left here.

He has been in the Iron-eating Beast tribe for the past few days and has seen the backwardness of the tribe in this era.

Daily life, marriage, way of speaking, etc., all aspects of clothing, food, housing and transportation are backward.

The hierarchy is clear, the monks at the top enjoy everything, while the monks at the bottom live a hard life.

Today's prehistoric era is no longer the era where immortals were born, ordinary creatures began to be born.

During this period of time, Donghua traveled around the tribe, teaching the people at the bottom how to practice cultivation, and based on the spells of later generations, he created many immortal cultivation techniques and spells.

The most important thing is to teach them life skills and some customs.

He also preaches to high-level monks who have become immortals, because Donghua finds that he will gain new things in the process of preaching.

Donghua was walking in the iron-eating beast tribe, and there were many pedestrians on the road saying hello.

"Hello, Master Taiwei."

"Master, are you going there to do some work?"

Donghua would answer their questions with a smile.

Returning to a simple shelter built in a bamboo forest, Donghua found that Shao Siming was not practicing, but cooking.

"What's wrong with you? Why are you still cooking?"

Taihua didn't even turn his head, he was only focusing on the food in the pot: "You haven't taught them how to cook these days. I've also learned a little bit. It will be ready soon. You can try it later."

After a while, Taihua served four dishes.

"Emperor, how about you try my cooking?"

Donghua sat down and said: "From now on, don't call me Emperor when you go out. Since I am your brother to the outside world, you can call me brother."

After saying that, he picked up a dish with chopsticks and took a bite.

When Donghua finished eating, Taihua hurriedly asked: "How was it? How was it? How was the food I cooked?"

"Well, not bad, but it's just too extravagant. You're not cooking here. These are all innate spiritual beings. Even if you don't cook, they're still delicious."

"Use ordinary ingredients when cooking, so that the dishes you make will have a unique flavor."

Taihua pouted his lips and said: "I know, I have tried several times before, but I couldn't do it well. It's far from what you can do, brother."

Donghua smiled: "Just practice more. Don't be busy with these small things. Cultivation is the most important thing. You haven't practiced well in the tribe these past few days. You have to..."

Before Donghua finished speaking, he noticed an aura rising from Shao Si Ming Taihua, who was at the peak of Daluo Jinxian cultivation.

"When did you break through?"

Taihua said proudly: "Brother, you didn't expect that my cultivation level has already broken through."

Donghua nodded. He really didn't expect this. He had discovered earlier that Taihua was still far away from breaking through, but today he had already broken through.

"I didn't expect that in the past few days, as my brother was imparting knowledge and preaching to the tribe, I found that all of this was in line with my Tao. I suddenly had an idea the day before yesterday, and I made a breakthrough."

After hearing this, Donghua thought about the details.

In the past few days, he has imparted a lot of knowledge to the Iron-Eating Beast Tribe, which can be summarized as people's livelihood.

Before Shao Si Ming Taihua became an immortal, he was the god in charge of destiny and fortune.

"It seems that you have found your own way. This is very good. It is easy for a monk to understand the law, but it is difficult to understand your own way. This is also the key to breaking through the Hunyuan Golden Immortal and becoming a quasi-sage. Yes, it is really good. .”

Before the Way of Heaven, because the Great Way existed and it was easy to understand the laws, everyone practiced the Shinto way, and the Shinto way was the mainstream in the ancient world.

Now that the way of heaven has been born, it is much more difficult to comprehend the laws than in the past, but it is still very easy for those who are innately divine and talented.

But it is always difficult for monks to understand their own way. This way is not about laws and cultivation, but principles.

"Okay, brother."

After the two of them finished eating, Donghua came to an empty space and took out the black iron rod that Xiong Er had given him before.

He took out some rare magical materials, thought for a while, and then took out some more materials.

Then he directly sacrificed the Hunyuan Cauldron. This was a middle-grade innate spiritual treasure that contained the Hunyuan Qi. It was an excellent refining furnace and cauldron.

The pure Yang divine fire was baked under the Hunyuan cauldron, and then the black iron rod was put into the cauldron and the sacrifice began.

Then put some materials in one after another.

It can be clearly seen in the cauldron that the black iron rod is constantly getting smaller, and some parts are directly melted, and then the newly melted material juice is filled in.

Fusion and refining of all the materials together is the first step in refining the weapon.

When the refining is completed, the black iron rod in the cauldron is in its most primitive state.

At this time Donghua began to carve the inscriptions on the avenue.

The law of gravity is first refined into an inscription and engraved on the inside of the black iron rod, and then it is integrated into one body under the refining of Hunyuan Qi and Pure Yang Divine Fire.

Then there are the Laws of Destruction, the Laws of Space, the Laws of Five Elements, etc. Each of these laws was engraved inside the black iron rod by Donghua Refining.

Finally, the black iron rod itself could no longer bear it, and Donghua stopped.

After thinking for a while, I also described the magical power I recently realized, Xiao Xiao Ruyi.

When the carving was completed, Donghua used his mana again, and Hunyuan Qi directly transformed into a hammer shadow in the cauldron, constantly hitting the black iron rod.

Under the refining of the Pure Yang Divine Fire and the hammering of the Hunyuan Qi, various avenue inscriptions began to merge, and finally slowly merged with the Xuan Iron Rod.

When Donghua saw this, he knew that the weapon refining was successful this time.

When the pure Yang divine fire ceased, the black iron rod burst out of the cauldron, flying in the air, vibrating and beating everywhere, releasing its own energy.

Donghua stretched out his hand, and the black iron rod returned to his hand automatically, and he felt the power in the rod.

"Top-grade Houtian Lingbao"