chsdbacks Chapter 18 You tell me, what does it mean to be destined?
Chapter 18 You tell me, what does it mean to be destined?
Above the primordial void, within the chaos,
The surroundings were chaotic, making it impossible to discern directions, and danger lurked everywhere.
Ordinary powerful beings need to rely on high-level spiritual treasures for protection.
The whole process was like walking on thin ice.
They proceeded cautiously, calculating as they went.
Along the way, Tianqi saw many weaklings who still wanted to join in the fun.
They were taught a lesson by the Nine Heavens Gale, or they were smashed back into the primordial earth, coughing up blood.
Those who are weaker will simply perish and disappear.
Tianqi frowned as he watched these scenes, inwardly complaining that Hongjun was really good at deceiving people!
What do you mean by "anyone with a predestined connection can listen"?
They speak the sweetest words imaginable.
But for the primordial beings whose strength doesn't allow it, and who have no protective magic treasures,
Isn't this suicidal?!
Even astronauts have to wear spacesuits when they go into space!
You didn't give any warning and just let them rush forward. You're like a well-fed man who doesn't know the hunger of a starving man!
Even Tianqi suspected that Hongjun might be deliberately tempting people.
Eliminate some low-level cultivators for the Primordial World and save some resources!
"Could Thanos next door have been secretly instigated by Hongjun?!"
He suddenly thought of this person and felt that the two people's actions were somewhat similar.
Who knows, they might actually meet in the future!
Other powerful beings might be cautious, but the Ancestral Witches always acted decisively and without hesitation.
Emperor Jiang, the Ancestral Witch, manipulated space, directly folding it with a speed unmatched by any other great power in the primordial world.
The Ancestral Witch Zhu Jiuyin's eyes were sharp and unpredictable, peering into the flow of time.
Apocalypse, on the other hand, uses its deductive abilities to guide the people in the direction of progress amidst chaos, and to help them avoid dangers as much as possible.
However, due to Apocalypse's relatively low strength, and the fact that deduction was extremely mentally taxing,
Throughout the journey, he appeared as a listless and dejected young master!
In the chaos, thirteen powerful auras merged into one, unstoppable.
The raging winds surrounding the Ancestral Witches were completely blocked, and at times they could even ride the wind.
Even with this method, the journey still involves many twists and turns.
However, the Ancestral Witches arrived at Zixiao Palace faster than many powerful beings who relied on mysterious magical treasures.
When the ancestral witches arrived at their destination.
The Purple Cloud Palace stood amidst the chaos, its grandeur ever-changing, its Daoist essence naturally formed.
Many powerful beings from the primordial era had already gathered in front of the palace gates.
The Three Pure Ones, Nuwa and Fuxi, Dijun and Taiyi, Kunpeng, Hongyun, Zhenyuanzi, and others are prominently listed.
Tianqi saw that so many people had already arrived.
It's truly admirable that even though their Ancestral Witches traveled in a unified thirteen-in-one formation, there were still experts ahead of them!
He couldn't help but murmur:
"Indeed, the great beings of the primordial world should not be underestimated!"
They're all incredibly capable!
"There's something fishy going on, there's definitely something fishy going on."
They're not even going to act anymore!
Someone is faster than us!
Who would believe that if I told them?
When the Ancestral Witch Zhurong saw so many people in front of the palace, he flew into a rage and rushed forward.
Completely disregarding whether anyone was around, they immediately started complaining.
Although the other Ancestral Witches did not join in the complaints, their expressions spoke volumes!
Upon seeing the domineering attitude of the Ancestral Witches, they immediately accused them of having a shady deal with arriving first.
They all turned their heads, their expressions varied.
There was apprehension, disdain, and curiosity.
Even worse, some were already feeling smug:
"So what if there's something fishy going on? Go ahead and hit me!"
"Opportunities are first-come, first-served; you ancestral witches aren't included, which will infuriate you!"
The ancestral witches, now stabilizing the altar through boundless merit, have become much more rational.
If I had seen that provocative look from the other side before, I would have already started a fight!
Seeing the crowd entering one after another, Dijiang Zuwu gestured to his brothers and was about to step into the palace gate.
However, at this very moment,
Two figures appeared in front of the palace gate; they were Haotian and Yaochi.
Although Haotian Tongzi was somewhat nervous, he still steeled himself and, following the Dao Ancestor's instructions, loudly proclaimed:
"The Dao Ancestor decreed that only those with a primordial spirit are allowed to enter the Zixiao Palace to listen to the profound mysteries of the Great Dao."
Upon hearing this, the faces of the ancestral witches instantly darkened, and even Tianqi frowned.
I think this is really pointless; we're already at the door, why set up a threshold?
"What do you mean?"
Gonggong, the ancestral witch, was furious as soon as he heard it.
"What? You look down on us, the Ancestral Witches?!"
Zhu Rong, the ancestral witch, was also engulfed in flames, ready to fight at any moment.
"So what if I don't have a primordial spirit? Might makes right!"
Qiangliang, the Ancestral Witch, was also surrounded by crackling lightning as he threatened:
"Believe it or not, we'll tear down your dilapidated palace gates!"
I'm already at the door, but you won't let me in.
If you keep nagging, I'm going to use force!
"..."
The atmosphere instantly became tense because of Haotian's words.
Under the influence of the auras of the thirteen ancestral witches, the surrounding chaotic air currents stagnated.
Those powerful beings ahead, such as Yuanshi Tianzun, flashed a hint of contempt in their eyes, as if to say, "As expected."
Di Jun and Tai Yi wore cold smiles, looking like they were ready to watch the show.
Ancestor Hongyun looked reluctant, seemingly wanting to speak up and persuade them to make peace, but after weighing his own strength, he gave up on the idea.
Zhen Yuanzi frowned, secretly on guard, fearing that he might accidentally get hurt in the fight!
Houtu and Xuanming also looked displeased. Although they were relatively calm, being so bluntly turned away was still quite a shock.
The pride of the Ancestral Witches was something they found hard to accept.
Seeing that a fight was about to break out, Tianqi's eyes turned cold, and he thought to himself, "Just as I thought."
Hongjun's actions, seemingly in accordance with the rules, actually excluded the Ancestral Witches from the Xuanmen Dao.
Although he disdains any profound mystical arts, he thinks, "I'm already at your doorstep, if you don't give me face, then you're in the wrong!"
If I can't beat you, I won't say anything; I'll just keep to myself and act like a sorcerer.
But now, with the thirteen Ancestral Witches combined, who on the primordial land wouldn't dare to challenge them?!
He thought for a moment, and then a brilliant idea struck him.
He stepped forward, restrained the restless Gonggong and Zhurong, glanced at Haotian Yaochi, and then at the vast Daoist aura within the palace gates. Suddenly, he let out a cold laugh.
"Is it necessary to cultivate a primordial spirit to enter?"
"What if we insist on going in?"
After Tianqi finished speaking, the Ancestral Witches released pressure in unison, directly approaching Haotian and Yaochi.
Haotian Boy was nearly sent flying by the force of the aura.
But under the protection of Zixiao Palace, he was speechless and stammered:
"This...this is a rule set by the Dao Ancestor!"
Why are you making things difficult for a doorman like me?
"Rules are rigid, but ancestral shamans are flexible!"
Tianqi interrupted him, and the Heavenly Power Golden Wheel faintly appeared behind his head, though it was only activated by drawing a portion of his merit from his primordial spirit.
But even though it was only a portion, the sheer volume of merit it generated still startled the powerful figures around them.
"We, the ancestral witches, possess immeasurable merits and have made great contributions to the primordial land. Perhaps we are destined to be together?"
If this merit cannot represent "karmic connection"...
The Taoist patriarch said, "Those who are destined to hear this are welcome to come and listen."
What are you saying?
"You explain this to me."
What does it mean to be destined to meet?