The confusion of the sentient beings in the Primordial Era was also the confusion of Patriarch Minghe, who asked Xu Fang.
"Fellow Daoist Xu Fang, logically speaking, as the embodiment of the will of heaven and earth, shouldn't this Heavenly Dao maintain the stability of the Primordial World?"
Patriarch Minghe was puzzled, "Now like this, suddenly giving the Primordial World three orthodox lineages, isn't this making the Primordial World even more chaotic?"
Hearing this, Xu Fang couldn't help but carefully examine Patriarch Minghe, full of confusion.
"Fellow Daoist Minghe, are you really Patriarch Minghe, the ancestor of the Sea of Blood?"
Asking such a question, Xu Fang even suspected that the Patriarch Minghe standing in front of him was a fake Patriarch Minghe.
"Since when did you think that stability was something that anyone wanted to see?"
Xu Fang retorted, and also reminded him.
"In the future, when you mention it, don't call him directly by name, lest you invite disaster upon yourself!"
Patriarch Minghe pondered this, seemingly having thought too naively.
Xu Fang did not explain further. He could not see through the thoughts of those high above. He only knew that these beings would go to any lengths to achieve their desired goals.
No matter how many living beings were sacrificed or how great the disaster caused, as long as the world could still exist, and they were still the beings high above, they would not care at all.
For such beings, Xu Fang currently had no strength to resist, so he could only keep his distance. The further he stayed away, the safer he would be.
Seeing Patriarch Minghe in deep thought, Xu Fang was dazed for a moment.
According to his inherent impression, Patriarch Minghe was ruthless, unscrupulous in achieving his goals, just like most of the powerful beings in the Primordial Era.
However, after several interactions, he found that Patriarch Minghe did not seem to be as he imagined. Otherwise, he would not have left behind a bunch of rebellious followers like Wutian, nor would he have asked such a naive question.
It seemed that Patriarch Minghe had been confined to the Sea of Blood all his life, which could be considered a reclusive lifestyle.
Furthermore, the Sea of Blood was located in a remote area with no profit to be made, and there were few conflicts with other forces. It was not strange for Patriarch Minghe to be like this.
However, Xu Fang knew very well that Patriarch Minghe might also become the person he despised in the future.
"In the end, this Primordial World is just a big dye vat!"
Xu Fang sighed in his heart. It was really difficult to remain pure and untainted in this world of the jungle law.
"Alright, Fellow Daoist Minghe, our discussion of the Dao shall end here!"
The discussion of the Dao was interrupted by the Wu and Yao clans, and Xu Fang lost his interest, bidding farewell to Patriarch Minghe.
"We plan to take our leave and travel throughout the Primordial World."
Patriarch Minghe came back to his senses and was about to ask them to stay, but seeing the resentful look in the eyes of the little Qilin, he changed his mind.
"Alright, since that's the case, I won't keep you any longer."
Patriarch Minghe stroked the little Qilin's head. "If I kept you any longer, this little fellow would tear down my Sea of Blood, haha!"
The little Qilin did not resist Patriarch Minghe stroking its head upon hearing this, because this time it could finally go in search of the Qilin Seal!
Xu Fang bid farewell to Patriarch Minghe, and with the Golden Winged Great Peng and two others, he left the Sea of Blood, quickly disappearing from Patriarch Minghe's sight.
Patriarch Minghe watched them leave, his gaze deep, filled with both sadness and emotion.
As Fellow Daoist Xu Fang said, the Primordial World was too deep. It was time for him to make a change. Otherwise, let alone making the Sea of Blood bigger and stronger, he would have no place in the Primordial World.
Xu Fang did not expect that, unknowingly, he had caused Patriarch Minghe to change. At this moment, he was flying through the Primordial World with three little followers.
Above the Primordial sky, countless demon clan members flew by, and on the ground, countless Wu clan members walked with hurried steps.
The Golden Winged Great Peng and Ao Xue both became worried.
"The Wu and Yao clans have obtained the orthodox lineage of the Primordial World. Their clansmen are now gathering like pilgrims. There will be a great war in the Primordial World soon!"
"Yes, I wonder what Father King and the others will do when they find out?"
Xu Fang listened to the words of the Golden Winged Great Peng and Ao Xue and nodded slightly.
These two guys had finally grown up, and they already had the thought of considering their own race.
In contrast, the little Qilin was completely unaware of this, his face filled with joy, clearly immersed in the happiness of finding the Qilin Clan's supreme treasure, the Qilin Seal.
"You don't need to worry too much. The conflict between the Wu and Yao clans is inevitable. However, their target will not be the Dragon and Phoenix clans."
Xu Fang comforted the Golden Winged Great Peng and Ao Xue, looking in the direction of the East Sea and sighing.
"The one who should be most worried now is Dong Wang Gong, right? Alas!"
Xu Fang understood that the recognition of the orthodox status of the Wu and Yao clans was partly due to the fact that the Wu and Yao clans were the protagonists of the upcoming tribulation.
Of course, it was also because those powerful beings had employed a strategy of setting wolves against each other and were preparing to kill Dong Wang Gong.
In any case, Dong Wang Gong had lost his use. Why not use the dispute over these three orthodox lineages to intensify the conflict between the Wu and Yao, and usher in the tribulation of the Wu and Yao?
The Golden Winged Great Peng and Ao Xue felt relieved upon hearing this, but they soon became worried again.
"Then what should we do? Dong Wang Gong, with such a prominent title, will definitely be targeted by the Wu and Yao clans!"
"Yes, although he is very funny and amusing, he is also very good to us!"
Xu Fang frowned upon hearing this.
No matter what, Dong Wang Gong was a fellow Daoist he always spoke of. He had also sent troops to help him before and protected Penglai Immortal Island.
If he just perished like this, it would indeed be a pity. He had to find a way to save him.
"Actually, there's no need to worry too much!"
Xu Fang said after pondering for a moment.
"The Yao clan will definitely not set foot in the East Sea, and the Wu clan should also give me face. As long as Dong Wang Gong stays honestly in the East Sea."
The Golden Winged Great Peng and Ao Xue nodded repeatedly upon hearing this.
"That's right, the Yao clan suffered a setback in the East Sea. If they were to send troops to the East Sea again, would they really not take our Penglai and Dragon clans seriously?"
"Yes, if they dare to come, we will make them regret it. We will not take their orthodox status seriously!"
The Golden Winged Great Peng and Ao Xue said, completely relieved.
Only Xu Fang remained with a worried expression.
That's what they said, but would Dong Wang Gong really stay honestly in the East Sea?
Xu Fang was not sure, so he had to give up reluctantly and said.
"Forget it, let's not think about it so much. Let's go find the Qilin Seal first!"
Xu Fang put these matters aside, confirmed the direction, and then accelerated his pace with his three little followers towards the place where the Qilin Seal was located.
Looking back at the East Sea, Xu Fang silently prayed.
"I hope Dong Wang Gong recognizes the situation, does not put up a futile resistance, and lies flat in the East Sea, enjoying a leisurely immortal life!"