FWF Chapter 606 The Appearance of Primordial Purple Qi
Chapter 606 The Appearance of Primordial Purple Qi
This day.
In the primordial world, the sky was clear and blue.
But just as countless living beings were completely unaware, a mysterious purple aura suddenly appeared in the heavens.
The purple hue was initially just a wisp.
Like a glimmer of light in the clouds on the horizon.
But after just a few breaths, the entire sky was illuminated by the purple Daoist aura.
Rumble!
The earth and sky shook.
The road roared.
Countless powerful beings who were in seclusion suddenly opened their eyes.
They looked up almost simultaneously, gazing at some point in the primordial wilderness.
There, a purple aura stretched across the void.
Magnificent.
Noble.
It seems to bear the approval of heaven and earth, the foundation of all paths.
"What?"
"This is……"
"Primordial Purple Qi?"
"The foundation for sainthood!"
In an instant, the primordial world boiled!
Countless quasi-saints and sub-saints were shaken to their core, their eyes blazing with unprecedented intensity.
Meanwhile, deep within the Ten Thousand Mountains, Niu Ben slowly raised his eyes.
His gaze pierced through layers of void and landed on that purple aura.
"interesting."
"In this primordial world, yet another foundation for achieving sainthood has appeared?"
Niu Ben murmured softly.
Yang Jian stood aside, not fully understanding the meaning, but he could still feel the terrifying storm stirred up by the purple aura.
Niu Ben looked at it for a moment, and a thoughtful look suddenly appeared in his eyes.
"If this item were to fall into the hands of humans..."
"The situation in the primordial world might be even more interesting."
The words fell.
Countless auras were already rushing towards the location of that purple aura.
Niu Ben, however, remained still and simply watched quietly.
It's as if they're waiting for the first person who can't resist making a move.
Chapter 607: Purple Qi Appears! Quasi-Saints of the Primordial World Go Mad
The news of the appearance of the Primordial Purple Qi spread throughout the entire prehistoric world almost without delay.
Or rather, there's no need to transmit anything at all.
That purple aura stretched across the heavens and earth, and the Daoist charm it exuded was astonishing.
Anyone whose cultivation level reaches the Great Luo Golden Immortal or above will feel it.
The powerful beings at the Quasi-Saint realm were even more shaken and unable to control themselves.
The foundation for sainthood!
These four words are enough to drive all cultivators in the primordial world mad.
Since the time when the Dao Ancestor Hongjun preached at Zixiao Palace, the Primordial Purple Qi has been regarded as the foundation for those who attain the Dao and become sages.
In the past, the Three Pure Ones, Nuwa, and the two Western Saints all attained sainthood by obtaining the Primordial Purple Qi.
Hongyun also once received a wisp of purple energy.
Unfortunately, the entanglement of cause and effect ultimately led to his death.
Since then, no new Primordial Purple Qi has emerged in the primordial world.
Countless quasi-saints and powerful beings are stuck at that final step, knowing that the sacred realm is just ahead, yet they still cannot find the way in.
Now, a new purple aura suddenly appears.
For them, this was nothing short of a stroke of good fortune.
Above the East China Sea.
An elderly hermit emerged from the sea.
His robes were worn and his beard and hair were all white, yet he possessed the aura of a quasi-saint in the early stages.
He gazed at the purple light in the northwest, his eyes filled with greed.
"After countless years of arduous cultivation, this day has finally arrived!"
"Primordial Purple Qi!"
"If I can obtain this item, I can attain sainthood!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he transformed into a streak of light and rushed straight towards the location of the purple aura.
It wasn't just him.
Southern volcano.
Deep in the North Sea.
The western desert.
In various secluded caves, one after another, powerful quasi-saints who usually kept a low profile emerged from their seclusion.
Some wore expressions of ecstatic joy.
Some of them had gloomy expressions.
Some have already begun to form alliances through telepathy, hoping to join forces to seize the purple aura.
However, they also knew in their hearts that...
Such good fortune cannot belong to only rogue cultivators.
The Sage Cult, the Heavenly Court, the Demon Clan, and the Witch Clan will not stand idly by.
Even so, they still came.
Because that is an opportunity to become a saint.
Even if there's only a sliver of a chance, it's worth risking their lives for.
The wild west.
Within the sacred mountain.
Both Jieyin and Zhunti opened their eyes at the same time.
Zhunti was originally repairing the dough that had been damaged after being suppressed by Niuben.
Over the years, though he didn't say it, he had been holding back a grudge.
He could never forget the humiliation of being overwhelmed by Niu Ben, who had made the two Western Saints lose face.
It's just that Niu Ben is too strong.
It was so powerful that even Zhunti felt a chill run down his spine whenever he thought about it.
But now, the Primordial Purple Qi has appeared!
A sharp glint appeared in Zhunti's eyes.
"Senior brother!"
"The new Primordial Purple Qi!"
"If the West could obtain this item and create another sage, what hope would there be for great prosperity?"
The guide looked distressed, yet could not hide his shock.
"This matter is too complicated."
"The Three Pure Ones will not give in, the Heavenly Court will not give in, and neither will the demon race or the witch race."
Zhunti sneered, "So what if we don't allow it?"
"This is an unclaimed item; it will be obtained by someone destined to find it."
"Our West has been impoverished for many years; it is our due to have this opportunity!"
He paused slightly at this point, a hint of apprehension flashing in his eyes.
"only……"
"If Niu Ben also intervenes, this matter will become troublesome."
The guide remained silent for a moment.
"Let's go take a look first."
"If Niu Ben doesn't move, we might still have a chance."
Zhunti nodded.
The next moment, the two Western Saints disappeared from Mount Ling.
heaven.
Inside the Lingxiao Palace.
Haotian suddenly stood up from the imperial throne.
He was dressed in imperial robes and wore an imperial crown, exuding the majesty of the Heavenly Emperor.
But at this moment, an undisguised fervor appeared in his eyes.
"Primordial Purple Qi!"
"The time for the Heavenly Court to prosper has arrived!"
Over the years, although Haotian is the Heavenly Emperor, he has been constrained in many ways.
The disciples of the Three Pure Ones do not respect the Heavenly Court.
The two Western saints secretly plotted against each other.
The former demon clan members are eyeing the Heavenly Court covetously.
The Wu tribe held the Heavenly Court in utter contempt.
He, the Heavenly Emperor, nominally rules over the Three Realms, but the power he can actually mobilize is far from sufficient.
What if the Heavenly Court could produce another sage?
That would be a completely different situation!
At that time, who would dare to look down on the Heavenly Court?
Who would dare say that Haotian was merely a disciple of the Dao Ancestor?
"Pass on the order!"
Haotian declared in a deep voice, "All celestial generals, follow me to the place where the purple aura has appeared!"
"This purple aura, I am determined to possess it!"
"As you command!"
The immortals and gods inside the hall responded with a resounding roar.
Soon, the Heavenly Court was shaken.
Countless heavenly soldiers and generals marched out in formation, their golden light illuminating the heavens.
Haotian himself arrived, his power and influence were astonishing.
The land where the demon race resides.
Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi also sensed the aura of the Primordial Purple Qi.
Di Jun's expression was solemn.
Donghuang Taiyi gripped the Chaos Bell tightly, his eyes blazing with fighting spirit.
"Brother."
"The foundation for sainthood has appeared."
Di Jun nodded slowly.
"If my demon race obtains this purple aura, we can truly reunite our fortune."
"In the past, the demon race declined. Although it was not completely wiped out, its power and influence were far less than before."
"This purple aura is an opportunity."
Donghuang Taiyi coldly snorted, "Then let's rob it!"
"Whoever gets in the way, get hit."
Di Jun glanced at him, a slight smile appearing on his lips.
"My second brother is still as direct as ever."
"However, this time, there is really no reason for us to back down."
The Chaos Bell trembled slightly.
The sound of bells echoed throughout the demon realm.
Countless powerful demons looked up, their eyes blazing with long-lost fighting spirit.
They were once among the overlords of the primordial world.
Even if they are no longer at their peak, they are never willing to remain silent forever.
The land of the Witch Clan.
Inside the Pangu Palace, many powerful members of the Wu Clan were also alarmed.
The Wu tribe does not cultivate the primordial spirit, and they do not yearn for the path of the Heavenly Saint as much as cultivators do.
However, the significance represented by the Primordial Purple Qi itself is enough to influence the primordial world's格局 (geju, a concept encompassing both overall structure and overall pattern).
If the Heavenly Court, the West, or the Demon Clan were to gain another saint, the Witch Clan would inevitably be controlled.
Therefore, the Wu tribe had no choice but to take action.