Chapter 263: Muchen’s plan, the Chaos Spirit Treasure was successful!

“Even if the energy of the catastrophe is born, I am afraid of repeating the same mistakes and ending up like Zulong and others in the first catastrophe of Longhan. Billions of people in the fairyland turned into dry bones, and Penglai Fairy Island was stained with blood. I dare not imagine this scene!”

"I can hand over the destiny of the heaven to Emperor Jun. I am not afraid even if my body and soul are destroyed. But you have followed me for hundreds of thousands of years. Are you willing to become fallen leaves drifting in the world?"

Dong Wanggong's temperament became desolate, with a hint of helplessness.

If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight.

This was the first time that Dong Wanggong knew this truth since he became the leader of the male immortals.

Under the enlightenment of his corpse Emperor Donghua, he questioned himself and had the idea of ​​retreating while the storm was at hand. However, the Wu Shi Dao Bell refined by Yuanshi Tianzun was the last straw that broke the camel's back.

How difficult is it to attain sainthood?

Duke Dong asked himself if he was not as powerful as the Ancestral Dragon, the Original Phoenix and the First Qilin, and the Immortal Court he ruled was not as powerful as the Demon Court and the Witch Clan, so he figured out that he had almost no chance of success.

The Witch Clan has Zhu Jiuyin in charge, and the Demon Court has Nuwa as the background.

Only the Immortal Court has the capital to dominate the prehistoric world?
For hundreds of thousands of years, Dong Wanggong has been just daydreaming, claiming that as the leader of the male immortals, he should replace Hongjun Daozu to teach all living beings and help the Heavenly Dao rule the three realms.

Once a dream is revealed, countless loopholes will appear.

Dong Wanggong also realized his true nature and gained a glimmer of hope.

"The reason why I joined the Immortal Court is, firstly, because I share the same ideals as the Immortal Emperor, and secondly, I just want to use my Qi to gain enlightenment. Now that I have already achieved the peak of Quasi-Sainthood, why should I force anything?"

"I see that the Immortal Emperor is about to jump out of the cage. Why don't we deduce everything and take advantage of the opportunity when the Demon Court attacks my Immortal Court a thousand years later to take off the heavy burden of being the head of the male immortals and be free and at ease?"

"I believe that Ziwei Xianjun, Dongji Xianjun and Nanming Xianjun will understand the good intentions of the Immortal Emperor."

Taicang Xianjun did not hesitate at all and took the initiative to persuade Dong Wanggong.

In his opinion, being trapped in the catastrophe would lead to certain death.

The Immortal Court, the Demon Court and the Witch Clan are fighting openly and secretly. It seems that they are thriving, but in fact they have accumulated a large amount of karma and unnecessary killings. An ominous aura of immeasurable disasters is evolving in the soul of every creature in the Immortal Court.

Once the time is right, it will explode.

By then, all lives will be lost and the land will be devastated!

At this moment!
Dong Wanggong clenched his fists and said solemnly: "If we retreat without a fight, I'm afraid we will be laughed at by all living beings! From now on, the Immortal Court will be on alert and activate the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation at all times, and be prepared to perish together with the Demon Court!"

"Of course, we must secretly hide our true bodies or our divine consciousness in the outer world of chaos or other forces, so as to avoid becoming cannon fodder and being crushed to ashes in the bloody war a thousand years later!"

"I will find the right time to pass this mess on to the Demon Court."

The sound of Tao roared and the atmosphere was solemn.

Duke Dong was completely determined.

He is completely fed up with fighting for dominance in the three realms and competing for luck!
Saving your life is important. Only as long as you are alive, there is a possibility of attaining enlightenment!
"I will obey the will of the Immortal Emperor!"

Immortal Lord Taicang smiled happily and bowed to Lord Dong.

Then, he left the Immortal Emperor's Palace!

Only Lord Dong was left with a complicated expression, staring at the Wu Shi Dao Bell that was flashing with mysterious light in the sky.

The top of Kunlun Mountain.

Yuanshi Tianzun was excited and his expression was solemn.

"The Chaos Restriction is about to be completed!"

Boundless insights into refining weapons emerged within the Three Daluo Flowers of Yuanshi Tianzun.

The day when the Wu Shi Dao Bell was born was the day when he created the Hun Yuan Dao Fruit.

He is the first person in the prehistoric world to wield both the power of heaven and the way of refining weapons.

"Second brother, be more stable!" "It's just a low-grade Chaos Spirit Treasure, don't be too excited."

Taiqing Laozi remained unmoved and spoke calmly.

Actually, I’m a little envious!
Even though he could refine the Nine-Transformation Golden Elixir at will, he had not touched the barrier to perfection of the elixir law and transcendence to become the great way of elixir. It could be said that in terms of comprehension of the great way, he was not as good as Yuanshi Tianzun.

"Indeed!"

"My second brother can master the great way of refining weapons, so I will also be able to cultivate the great way of formations left by Father Pangu to the extreme in the near future, and thus transcend the heaven and earth."

Master Tongtian patted his chest and spoke righteously.

The great way of formation is complicated and vast.

And the speed of practice is extremely slow, so Master Tongtian did not practice this way wholeheartedly, but used the Qingping Sword and Zhuxian Sword Formation as the basis to comprehend his own way.

The way of the sword, the way of killing!
In terms of power, it is no less than the great way of formation!
"Just be envious, you two!"

Yuanshi Tianzun raised his head and said with a hint of arrogance.

This scene is so hilarious.

Seeing this, Muchen only raised a smile on his face, but his mind was lost in thought.

"Dong Wanggong, have you really realized it?"

"This move is obviously to find a way out for himself. Now he has decided not to fight for the destiny of the heaven, but to seek a way to exit the witch and lich calamity safely. This is beyond my expectations."

"It is obviously impossible to protect the entire Immortal Court, unless he is willing to live under someone else's roof."

Muchen calculated in his mind.

Not long ago, he had noticed that something was wrong with Duke Dong.

Through the Eye of Time, Muchen saw that the fate of Lord Dong was shrouded in mist. Now the mist had dissipated a little, but the full picture of the long river of fate had not been revealed.

But Muchen was certain that the Lord of the East no longer had the power to kill him.

In the original prehistoric history, only a trace of its true spirit escaped, but it was Daozu Hongjun who was merciful and took it into his hands, and then found an opportunity to put it into the six reincarnations.

Lu Dongbin, a dignified innate god and the master of the fairy court, was reincarnated as one of the Eight Immortals in the end.

Thinking about it, Muchen still felt a little regretful.

It would be a waste of heaven's resources if a talent like Dong Wanggong died easily. It would be great if he was willing to become a part of the future Heavenly Court and contribute to reducing the calamity of the Conferred Gods!
"A thousand years later, the Immortal Court is in crisis!"

"I believe that Dongwang Guild will come to Kunlun Mountain to look for the so-called chance of survival."

Muchen was not in a hurry. Sooner or later, he would stop Dong Wanggong outside Kunlun Mountain.

Even for the four immortal kings, Muchen had thought of a place for them to go!
Ten thousand years later, the underground will flourish.

There are many blessed places for immortals in the ancient world, and we need powerful people to guard the veins of the earth!

Just as Mu Chen was thinking!

The Three Pure Ones, the Black Turtle of the North Sea, the disciples of Xuanmen, as well as Haotian and Yaochi on the cloud platform, held their breath and concentrated, not daring to make any noise.

With different expressions, they stared at the Wu Shi Dao Bell.

Chaotic air currents crisscrossed, the furnace of heaven and earth gradually dissipated, and one after another chaotic restrictions, carrying a wonderful charm, sank into the Beginningless Dao Bell!

"Boom!"

The heaven and earth shook, and the sun and moon lost their light.

As Daoist Ancestor Hongjun put away his magical powers, the Wu Shi Dao Bell burst into magnificent light.

A strange phenomenon suddenly appeared in the sky, shocking the world and making ghosts and gods cry!
Chaos Spirit Treasure, it’s done!
(End of this chapter)