The Great Desolation lasted for thousands of years. In the end, the Dragon, Phoenix, and Kirin dominated the Great Desolation. At this time, the three races were divided into three parts of the Great Desolation. Other than the Blood Sea and the remote areas in the west, the other areas were basically divided up by the three races. For a time, the Dragon, Phoenix, and Kirin races were at the peak of the Great Desolation. Experts from the three races were born continuously. At this time, the Great Desolation seemed to have entered a golden age.
The three races dominated the Great Desolation, causing the people of the three races to become arrogant, especially the descendants of the higher-ups of the three races. Every day, they acted like they were the boss of the three races. This caused all kinds of friction between the three races. Over time, the hostility between the three races deepened.
Of course, Zu Long, Phoenix Lord, and Linzu naturally knew about this. They also knew that the three races would fight, but now was not the time. After thousands of years of war, the three races had suffered great losses. Now that the Great Desolation was upon them, it was the best time to recuperate and strengthen their own strength. This was because they were not certain that they would win.
Zu Long, Phoenix Lord, and Linzu were now at the peak of Daluo Jinxian. They had been trapped in this realm for thousands of years. In these thousands of years, they had not been able to make any progress. Although they felt that the Quasi-saint realm was just a step away, they could not make any progress.
In the end, they all thought of the heavenly merit. It must be because of the 3,600 Enlightenment Tablets that those who preached the Great Desolation would be rewarded by the Tendo. They naturally knew the benefits of the merit. If they could use the merit to break through to the Quasi-saint realm, wouldn't that be great?
With this idea in mind, they naturally acted quickly. The three races immediately set up an altar and offered countless sacrifices. Praying to the heavens was a very sacred matter. This was not something to be careless about. Moreover, this was a matter that concerned the fate of the three races. The Tendo was merciless and fair, so they had to be careful. After all the preparations were completed, Zu Long, Phoenix Lord, and Linzu's prayers to the heavens spread throughout the four seas and eight wastelands.
"Tendo above, I am the lord of the Dragon race, Zu Long. My race saw the chaos in the four seas and the Scaled Race fighting each other............... of the Scaled Race.. Scaled Race.. Zu Long... . "As soon as he finished speaking, merit fell from the heavens. After receiving most of the merit, Zu Long swore an oath and immediately broke through to the Quasi-saint realm. It was a pity that he didn't know how to execute corpses. Otherwise, he might have been able to create good or evil corpses.
"Tendo above, I am the lord of the Phoenix race, Phoenix Lord. My race saw the chaos in the Great Desolation and the Scaled Race fighting each other... We................................. "Tendo above, I am the Lord of the Kirin Clan – Linzu. My clan saw the chaos of the Great Desolation, and the Beast Clan's constant wars, so I decided to unify the Beast Clan. I pray to the heavens that from today onwards, the Kirin Clan will be the Lord of the Beast Clan."
After the prayer, Tendo once again bestowed two more merit. After receiving the merit, the Phoenix Lord and Linzu naturally broke through to the Quasi-saint realm. For a moment, the fortunes of the three races were even better than before. However, Zu Long, the Phoenix Lord, and Linzu went into seclusion to stabilize their realms, so the three races were at peace for the time being.
The actions of the three races caused merit from the heavens, so naturally, it attracted the attention of the mighty figures of the Great Desolation. However, the three races were powerful, and most of the fortunes of the Great Desolation were occupied by the three races. There was nothing they could do, so they could only wait and see. However, there were some Daluo Jinxian who wanted to use the fortunes of the three races to break through to the Quasi-saint realm in one fell swoop. They either came out to seek refuge with the Dragon Clan, the Phoenix Clan, or the Kirin Clan. This made the three races even stronger.
The Dragon Clan, the Phoenix Clan, and the Kirin Clan were at the peak of their power. Naturally, no one dared to provoke them. However, there were exceptions. In the remote mountains in the west, there was a dark palace. The palace was surrounded by black gas. This black gas was very strange. It was somewhat similar to the Evil Spirit of Heaven and Earth, but it was not of the same kind.
It was the same in the surrounding mountains. The black gas was dense and condensed into a fog. It was extremely terrifying. In the black fog, one could vaguely see the figures of people moving. However, they looked a little strange. From time to time, there would be bursts of roars, filled with killing intent.
In the main hall in the center of the mountains, a black-robed man sat cross-legged on a black lotus. If River Styx was here, he would definitely know that the black lotus was the Black Lotus of Destruction, which was of the same origin as his Red Lotus of Hellfire. He would also know the identity of the black-robed man sitting on the lotus. He was the Devil Lord Rho, and the people outside were naturally the people of the Devil Clan.
After hearing the prayers of the three clans, Rho sneered, "You are really ignorant. You have cultivated for so many years without knowing that you are living in a Quasi-saint Tribulation. But so what? I am at the late stage of Quasi-saint Realm, so killing you is as easy as flipping my hand. However, the three clans are powerful, so I still need to plan carefully. But who was the one who preached the Great Desolation? Was it Hongjun?"
Rho was transformed by the remnant soul of the Chaotic Demon God. Together with Hongjun, who was also transformed by the remnant soul of the Chaotic Demon God, they were both Tribulation Takers in the first Cultivation Tribulation. As the ancestor of the Devil Clan, Rho naturally wanted to fight for the fate of the Great Desolation and use it to achieve Origin. However, compared to the three clans, the Devil Clan was much smaller. Even a super master like Rho could not help. If he wanted to succeed, he had to provoke a war between the three clans. After the three clans suffered great losses, he could reap the benefits.
In the east of the Great Desolation, in a fairy mountain, an old Taoist was sitting on the ground, still holding the broken jade butterfly in his hand. He looked in the direction of the Heavenly Merit and sighed, "Tendo is merciless, and the will of heaven is like a knife. The Cultivation Tribulation has begun, and I should be prepared. Whether I can achieve the Origin depends on this Cultivation Tribulation. But who preached the Great Desolation and accelerated the arrival of the Cultivation Tribulation?"
Ning …
The Cultivation Tribulation had begun, and the mysteries of heaven were in chaos. Naturally, Rho and the old Taoist could not deduce the existence of River Styx. River Styx also did not know that he had been targeted. He was now living a leisurely life on the Sacred Island of the Blood Sea. He had no choice. The three clans were powerful, and there were also masters transformed by the remnant soul of the Chaotic Demon God, such as Rho and Hongjun. If he went out now, he might be targeted. It was better to wait until the war began and then go out to pick up the scraps.
On the Sacred Island, River Styx was sleeping on an old-fashioned wooden armchair, with a plate of spiritual fruits and a pot of tea beside him. He was very comfortable. Not far away, there was a forest of spiritual roots, and in the center was the Yellow Plum, the best spiritual root. After tens of thousands of years of cultivation, the Yellow Plum had completely recovered, and there were buds growing on the tree. Beside it were the Innate Spiritual Tea Tree and the Path-Understanding Fruit Tree.
The tea River Styx was drinking now was picked from the Innate Spiritual Tea Tree, and it tasted very delicious. As for the Path-Understanding Fruit, River Styx had already eaten three of them when he was cultivating. Otherwise, his path of cultivation would not have been so smooth. He kept the rest of the Path-Understanding Fruit, because it would be a waste if he ate more. It was better to leave them for his disciple, who had a lot of spiritual fruits anyway.
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