Primordial Ancient Serpent-Chapter 271: Hongmeng Purple Qi, Opportunity for Sanctification

Chapter 271 - 271: Hongmeng Purple Qi, Opportunity for Sanctification

"If you want to prove that the Dao is so simple, I, Immortal Yang Mei, have lived through countless epochs, and I have been trapped in the Quasi-Saint Realm. I have never been able to break through."

The other Chaos Demon God shook his head, deeply helpless.

He claimed to be Immortal Yang Mei, and his body was that of a hollow willow tree.

The reason they were so helpless was because proving the Dao was incredibly difficult. Even a Chaos Demon God with extraordinarily high talents might find that among hundreds of millions, only a few would succeed in proving the Dao.

Proving the Dao does not mean that time alone can accumulate success. If one cannot comprehend the Dao, no matter how long one practices, they will remain trapped in the Quasi-Saint Realm, unable to make any progress.

In fact, many Quasi-Saints in the heavens and worlds have grown desperate, believing they have no hope of attaining the Dao.

"No, it's not impossible. If we can obtain the Hongmeng Purple Qi, we will have the chance to prove the Dao, to become gods, and even hold positions in the Chaos City Council, gaining power."

Chaos Demon God Rahu clenched his fists, revealing his burning ambition.

To be honest, before Gu Chuan created the heavens and worlds, it would have been nearly impossible for those Chaos Demon Gods to figure it out. Their success could only come from talent, a stroke of luck, or a sudden flash of inspiration.

But after Gu Chuan created the nine trillion Great Worlds, these worlds were far more powerful, giving birth to the majestic Hongmeng Purple Qi, a supreme treasure borne by each Great Thousand World.

Some Chaos Demon Gods initially did not know the use of this Primordial Purple Qi, but after experiencing it, they realized that it could help Quasi-Saints attain enlightenment.

As long as one could obtain even a wisp of Hongmeng Purple Qi, they would certainly be able to attain the Dao.

This discovery immediately drove many Chaos Demon Gods and countless other lives into a frenzy. This was an opportunity to become a saint, and who would be willing to give up such a chance to become a god?

At first, countless Chaos Demon Gods fought furiously, even starting a war without hesitation.

But soon, they realized that each Great Thousand World only contained eighteen strands of Hongmeng Purple Qi—this was the limit of a single world. There could not be more; this number was fixed by the laws of heaven and earth.

In fact, the Prehistoric World in the previous life only had nine wisps of Hongmeng Purple Qi, but in this life, Gu Chuan personally intervened, combined with the energy of the Chaos Demon Gods' corpses and the energy of the Doomsday, strengthening the Source of these Great Thousand Worlds beyond what it had been in the past.

The Great Thousand Worlds were now twice as powerful, so eighteen strands of Hongmeng Purple Qi were born.

Moreover, these Chaos Demon Gods discovered that the Hongmeng Purple Qi was extremely difficult to obtain. Only those who were recognized by heaven and earth, those who became the protagonists of the world, would be rewarded by heaven and earth.

Otherwise, no matter what one did, it would be impossible to obtain the Hongmeng Purple Qi.

As a result, it was inevitable that the heavens and all races would grow even more frantic. Even the gods secretly attacked, with the sole purpose of seizing this Hongmeng Purple Qi.

After all, each additional strand of Hongmeng Purple Qi was equivalent to the birth of a new god. What an incredible opportunity this was.

Furthermore, with nine trillion Great Thousand Worlds, no one knew how many strands of Hongmeng Purple Qi would be born.

To be honest, if not for the pressure from the Chaos City Lord, the heavens and all races would have waged an all-out war, and no one knew how many lives would be lost in the process.

Because of this, the number of gods in the heavens and worlds had grown exponentially, and now, three million gods had been born.

It could be said that this era was truly the age of the gods, far surpassing the 129,600 Chaos Demon Gods of the past.

Some of the new gods even believed that the Chaos Demon Gods who attained enlightenment in ancient times were outdated, and even if they were revived now, it would no longer be their time.

But even in this age of the gods, the Chaos Demon Gods still could not attain the Dao.

In any case, the Hongmeng Purple Qi was in the hands of the large races, powerful factions, or forces backed by gods, leaving no chance for the Chaos Demon Gods with no support.

This was the case for Chaos Demon Gods like Immortal Yang Mei, Luo Hu, Hong Jun, and others.

"That's right. If we want to obtain the Hongmeng Purple Qi, how can we compete with those large forces and races? They can easily deploy vast numbers of people to occupy the vast worlds and become the protagonists of the world."

A Chaos Demon God sighed. "But we, even if we are alone, have no race, no background support. We cannot compete with them, and we cannot get the Hongmeng Purple Qi."

"But the Prehistoric World is different. This is the strongest world created by Lord City Master and many gods, the ultimate sanctuary. Even those large races and gods cannot enter."

"They can't enter, but we can. This is our greatest opportunity. We may be able to find the Hongmeng Purple Qi in this Prehistoric World and obtain the chance to become saints."

It clenched its fist, full of ambition.

"Stop talking nonsense, whether you are sanctified or not, just give me a reward of one million Chaos Coins first."

Hong Jun said lazily.

Hearing this, the faces of the other Chaos Demon Gods turned green. A million Chaos Coins was an astronomical amount for them; they would have to go bankrupt to pay it.

It could be said that they were truly bankrupt for this opportunity, for this 'boat ticket.'

If they succeeded, millions of Chaos Coins would mean nothing. But if they failed, they would truly have nothing.

"You are not a cricket, you are a vampire and a miser. Millions of Chaos Coins... you are simply stealing."

A Chaos Demon God gritted his teeth, his heart bleeding.

"Hehe, if you don't give it, others will. Some Chaos Demon Gods will."

Hong Jun sneered. "It took me a full billion years to calculate the best time to enter the Prehistoric World and find such an opportunity. Do you think it's easy?"

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"And this is a chance to become a saint. It's just a million Chaos Coins. So what? Believe it or not, when I share this news, a group of Chaos Demon Gods will beg me for help, crying and shouting. I deserve the money."

Hearing this, the other Chaos Demon Gods had nothing to say. After all, this was Hong Jun's exclusive skill. They earned money using their own abilities, much like Zhou Yu's fight against Huang Gai—one was willing to fight, and the other was willing to suffer.

And the chance to sneak into the Prehistoric World like this was not something that could be found easily.

If other Chaos Demon Gods knew about it, let alone millions of Chaos Coins, they would probably give up tens of millions. After all, this was a rare opportunity for sanctification.

Of course, there was a reason Hong Jun didn't make such things public. Smuggling into the Prehistoric World was a serious crime.

Once other Chaos Demon Gods found out about it, they would surely be caught.

Thus, the fewer people who knew about this matter, the better, and it was enough to make some stable profit.

If Hong Jun sent in a hundred Chaos Demon Gods, he would earn a hundred million Chaos Coins. This was a fortune, and for him, it was already an astronomical figure. He wasn't greedy.