The first grass born from chaos

Nuwa, the innate god and demon.

Fuxi, the innate god and demon.

Guide, the innate gods and demons.

Zhunti, the innate god and demon.

Emperor Jun, the innate god and demon.

Donghuang Taiyi, the innate god and demon, has a companion spiritual treasure: the innate treasure Donghuang Bell.

Dong Mugong, an innate god and demon, was born from the innate pure yang energy.

Kunpeng, the innate god and demon.

The Styx, the innate gods and demons, the top-grade innate spiritual treasure Yuantu, Avici, and the red lotus of karma fire.

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Looking at the information of an innate creature and the scene of them being hunted all over the wilderness, Tongtian couldn't help swallowing and swore in his heart that he must hide well. Those innate creatures who were being hunted looked so miserable.

Now Tongtian is a little afraid to go back to the Phoenix Clan.

If the Phoenix Clan wants to harm him and seize the origin of his Pangu spirit, that is no joke.

There is a saying that a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall. Although Tongtian can't remember who said this, it makes sense.

After sending a message of safety to his two brothers, Tongtian concealed his own breath and fled to Kunlun Mountain, the dojo of the three brothers.

In Tongtian's inherited memory, Kunlun Mountain was the spiritual platform of their father god. As long as they hide in it and conceal it, no living creature between heaven and earth can enter.

Tongtian felt it necessary to hide for a dozen or so huiyuan first.

Taiqing and Yuqing also had the same idea as him.

Zhen Yuanzi directly hid the location of Wuzhuang Temple, used the Book of Earth as a guide, and escaped into the Earthly Immortal Realm and hid there.

Zhunti and Jie Yin had already changed their direction long ago. They no longer thought about preaching, but instead entered the Tao and flew towards Mount Sumeru in the west at an extremely fast speed.

Needless to say, Nuwa and Fuxi had already hidden their own temples.

Although the Twelve Ancestral Witches were warlike, after being attacked by countless fearless prehistoric creatures, they quickly fled back to Pangu Palace and then drove the Pangu Palace deep into the underground.

Although Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi were also harassed, there were very few living creatures above the Nine Heavens, and none of them could fight against the two of them.

Dong Mugong hid himself very well and had never walked in the world. As for why his name became known, it is unknown.

The Styx accepts all creatures that come to harass it. Those who can be defeated will be defeated, and those who cannot be defeated will be killed. If they cannot be defeated, they will escape into the depths of the netherworld and sea of ​​blood, and will not engage in a head-on confrontation with the opponent.

Such an interesting fighting life makes Minghe never tired.

Shi Jincao was unaware of all these changes. All his attention was focused on controlling the Hunyuan Great Ways that were slowly merging into the primitive world.

If he knew this was the situation, that the innate gods and demons he favored were scared back to their dojo and even escaped into the void to hide, he might not have been so calm and devoted himself wholeheartedly to the integration of the Dao.

As time went by, many creatures seemed to have become enlightened. They felt that a new way of cultivation was unfolding before them. Some creatures called it martial arts.

The creatures who originally studied martial arts made rapid progress in strength with the help of this obscure new way.

Some living creatures even suddenly discovered that the plants and trees that were originally difficult to transform into spirits seemed to have broken through the shackles and awakened their spiritual intelligence.

Some plant elves even discovered that the difficulty of their own cultivation had actually become much smaller.

Time flies, the years are like a shuttle.

Nowadays, killing is taking place everywhere in the ancient world, and everyone is fighting to break the shackles of their own bloodline.

Instead, the Dragon, Phoenix and Kirin tribes began to restrain their own people and prepare for the three-tribe competition.

Zulong looked at Long Aotian, the third-era dragon prodigy in front of him and nodded with satisfaction.

If you really count it, Long Aotian's seniority in the dragon clan is naturally very low. However, as a descendant of the innate bloodline of gods and demons who can live for endless years, their seniority is calculated according to one era at a time.

Such as the Ancestral Dragon, Ancestral Phoenix, Ancestral Qilin, as well as many powerful patriarchs and elders of these races, this group of gods and demons belong to the same era, the same generation as the ferocious beasts.

Those who belong to the second era are the backbone forces of various races who survived the catastrophe of ferocious beasts. These are the strong ones of the second era.

After that, the catastrophe of ferocious beasts was pacified, and the three tribes of dragon, phoenix and unicorn began to gradually show their prowess, belonging to the young gods, demons and creatures of this era.

If you count them, the three thousand gods and demons in Zixiao Palace all belong to this era. Of course, it is not ruled out that some of them survived from the era of ferocious beasts to the era of Zixiao Palace.

“Aotian, this time when you go to the Phoenix Clan, your main opponents are Feng Chuanqi of the Phoenix Clan and Qilin’er of the Qilin Clan.

This battle is about the luck of our three tribes. If you can defeat the geniuses of these two tribes, the luck of our dragon tribe will surely soar. If you lose..."

Zulong hadn't finished speaking, but his meaning was very clear. If you lose, you, Long Aotian, will never have a good life in the Dragon Clan in the future.

"Don't worry, ancestor. I will definitely take first place in this three-tribe competition. If I fail, I will die."

"Yeah! That's great!"

The same instructions were also being given to the other two tribes.

The competition among the three tribes may not be important, and the first prize for the top-grade innate spiritual treasure is not that important. For the Ancestral Dragon, Ancestral Phoenix, and Ancestral Qilin of the three tribes, luck is the most important.

Destiny is related to the struggle for the great way.

As long as they gather the luck of the entire ancient world into one clan and one person, the ancestors of the three clans believe that they can break the shackles of the Great Dao and strive for the Hunyuan Dao Fruit.

But now the luck of heaven and earth is divided into three parts, with the dragon clan having the strongest luck, the qilin clan being second, and the phoenix clan being the weakest.

The billions of races in the ancient times are also constantly moving closer to the three races, and their luck is quickly merging into the luck of the three races.

This formed a temporary balance, and the way to break this balance is to suppress the other two tribes. When more strong people emerge from one's own tribe and its luck becomes more prosperous and powerful, then one can take down the other two tribes in one fell swoop and achieve the Dao of Hunyuan.

Zulong’s thoughts raced for a long time, and finally he slowly closed his eyes, and the entire Zulong Hall fell into silence.

The Phoenix Clan's Fengwei City is the gathering place for the mutated bloodline members born from the Phoenix Clan. Although the birds here all have Phoenix bloodline, they are not recognized by the Phoenix Clan and are also ostracized by other members of the Phoenix Clan.

"Sister Qingluan, do you really want to participate in this competition?"

I saw a woman in blue standing on top of a huge tree on the top of a mountain in the city. Not far away, a woman in colorful clothes was looking at her back.

The woman in green spoke softly, her voice was like the sound of nature, making people want to listen attentively.

"We must prove to them that our bloodline is not impure, but is extremely powerful."

"But... Sister Qingluan, even if it's proven, what can it do?"

"Bifang, tell me, what will happen after the proof?"

"Little Golden Pheasant, you are a peaceful and non-competitive girl, so I don't know what will happen after you prove it!

What is the purpose of the three tribes' fight? It's all for luck. If we fight, we will be blessed with luck and our strength will improve by leaps and bounds.

Think about that Phoenix Legend, whose cultivation talent is not as good as mine, how could he enjoy so many cultivation resources and Phoenix clan luck? "