Chapter 207: Being entangled in karma and its consequences is the favorite nourishment of the Great Dao!
"If you can come, why can't I come?"

Nuwa raised her beautiful eyes and looked towards Yuanshi Tianzun, her voice filled with condescending arrogance.

When Yuanshi Tianzun heard this, the expression on his face changed slightly.

He looked at Nuwa with a serious expression and said, "Nuwa, I am here to respond to the calamity at the order of my master. If you take action, you will be going against the will of heaven. My master will not let you go."

Nuwa did not answer his question immediately, but gently raised her right hand and lifted up the Qiankun Ding.

I saw a layer of mysterious white light slowly flowing on the Qiankun Ding, as if there was a cloud of mist floating on it.

Yuanshi Tianzun felt a terrifying force of heaven and earth from the tripod, and was shocked: "Nuwa, why is there the aura of the River Map and Luoshu on your Qiankun Ding? Could it be that you..."

"Well, you guessed it right. Kunpeng's River Map and Luo Shu are now in my hands."

Nuwa interrupted him casually, and then continued: "I advise you to take your people away quickly, otherwise I have plenty of ways to keep you in this Netherworld forever..."

Yuanshi Tianzun's face was gloomy. He could never have imagined that Kunpeng's River Map and Luoshu had fallen into Nuwa's hands.

That was the companion spiritual treasure of the demon clan’s emperor Di Jun, which contained endless mystery and power.

With it, Nuwa's strength will surely increase greatly.

He had just experienced a fierce battle with Fuxi, and his magic power had not yet fully recovered.

If we were to fight Nuwa and Fuxi now, there would be absolutely no chance of winning.

Thinking of this, Yuanshi Tianzun began to regret secretly in his heart.

I should have known this.

He should have called Taishang Laojun and Tongtian Jiaozhu before.

If those two guys were here right now.

Not to mention Nuwa and Fuxi.

Even if the three emperors of the human race gathered together.

They won't necessarily lose.

"Nuwa, you are also Master's disciple. Back then, Master accepted you as his disciple and gave you the Hongmeng Purple Qi and the Xiantian Supreme Treasure. Now that you are doing this, aren't you afraid that he will be disappointed?"

Yuanshi Tianzun continued to look at Nuwa and said.

He wanted to use Hongjun's identity to suppress Nuwa so that Nuwa would be cautious.

After all, no matter what.

The other parties are all disciples of Hongjun.

If she still cares about the relationship between master and disciple.

We should assess the situation and retreat when faced with difficulties.

However, what Yuanshi Tianzun did not expect was.

I have said so much with all my heart.

But Nuwa doesn't buy it at all.

"Yuanshi Tianzun, please stop talking nonsense. The Daoist Ancestor was teaching in Zixiao Palace back then just to impose cause and effect on himself and accumulate the merits of Pangu the Great God who transformed into all things so that the subsequent saint-making plan could be carried out smoothly. It's not as great as you say~"

"To put it bluntly, everyone just takes what they need."

When she was in Zixiao Palace, Nuwa was indeed very grateful for Hongjun's three lectures and sermons.

But when repairing the way of heaven.

She suddenly realized something between heaven and earth.

The reason why Hongjun preached and taught in his own Taoist temple, Zixiao Palace, and divided seven strands of Hongmeng purple energy to the seven chiefs of the three thousand mortals was not because he was kind and charitable.

Instead, he wanted to take this opportunity to distribute his own karma to the three thousand most powerful people at that time.

Because he knew it very well.

He will be the first person in this world to attain sainthood.

It is very likely that they were the 3,000 people who came to listen to his lectures and preaching.

Before the beginning of the universe, there were already three thousand innate demons in this world.

The number of people that Hongjun could teach in Zixiao Palace was exactly three thousand.

If this is just a coincidence.

I'm afraid no one will believe it.

Nuwa even suspected that the witch-lich calamity of that year, as well as the subsequent Conferred God calamity and Journey to the West calamity, were all pushed by Hongjun behind the scenes.

Even she herself was plotted against by the other party during the Conferred God Tribulation.

"Well, since you have chosen this path, then you should take care of yourself. I want to see whether the human race, for which you have risked everything, can finally defy fate..."

Seeing that Nuwa had said this, Yuanshi Tianzun knew that it would be useless no matter how much he said now, so after saying this, he turned around and escaped into the void, disappearing from the spot in an instant.

"Master is gone!"

"Let's go too."

"Yes, it is not advisable to stay here for long..."

Guangchengzi and others did not stay here for long, and left with Yuanshi Tianzun.

However, just as Jade Ding Zhenren was about to turn around and leave.

Nuwa suddenly called out to him, "Yuding, if you follow your master back to Yuxu Palace now, I'm afraid you will never be able to leave that place again..."

Upon hearing this, the step that Jade Ding Zhenren had just taken suddenly stopped in mid-air.

He turned around with a bitter smile, looked at Nuwa and said, "Thank you for the reminder, Nuwa, but I am responsible for my own actions. I violated Master's instructions before, and this is what I deserve. I admit it. Anyway, the worst that can happen is that I will go to Yuxu Palace to face the wall for tens of thousands of years. It's no big deal. I can handle it..."

"Do you think that the mistake you made this time can be fixed by just going back and facing the wall for tens of thousands of years?"

Nuwa shook her head gently, then looked at Jade Ding Zhenren and continued, "You entered the calamity with your body to help Nezha receive the Three-Eyed Heavenly Eye and become a saint. The Great Dao has sensed it. You may not be able to control what will happen next. There are only a few of your Twelve Golden Immortals left. Taiyi, Cihang, Puxian and Wenshu have all perished in the calamity. If I am not mistaken, you may be the next one..."

Upon hearing this, Jade Ding Zhenren was stunned.

He is the worst among the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect.

Even though the cultivation rules of the Great Dao have been tampered with by the Dao Ancestor, he is still just a small Taiyi Golden Immortal.

Even if Patriarch Hongjun wanted to plunder the higher beings of the Three Realms and Six Paths to complete the Great Dao, it wouldn't be blamed on him, right?

"Nuwa, you didn't make a wrong calculation, did you? I am just a small Taiyi Golden Immortal. Even if Master wants to be angry with me, he won't kill me, right?"

Jade Ding Zhenren frowned and pondered for a while, then looked at Nuwa and asked.

"The secret cannot be revealed. I have already said this. As for your next choice, it depends on you."

However, Nuwa did not say it explicitly, but just gave him a reminder, hoping that he would take care of himself.

Fuxi stood aside without saying anything.

Although Master Yu Ding’s cultivation level is not high, his opportunities are extremely great.

His disciple Yang Jian was assimilated by the Tao when he became a saint through his merits.

Now Nezha has become a saint with his help.

It is equivalent to him teaching two saints at the same time.

This might be a good thing under normal circumstances.

But now is the period of the great catastrophe.

He also taught two saints and had already been afflicted by the consequences of his karma.

And the type of people that Dadao likes the most are this type of people.

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(End of this chapter)