Menglin did not know that in just a hundred years, he would have the title of Martial Ancestor.
Perhaps this title was not eye-catching now, but as time passed, this title would bring him more benefits.
After leaving Tianzhu Mountain, Menglin gradually learned about the development of martial arts from the words of some cultivators.
This surprised him.
After thinking about it, Menglin even wanted to develop martial arts further in the Primordial World, but he gave up in the end.
After all, in the Primordial World, the orthodox Dao was the Primordial Soul True Cultivator.
The Primordial Soul True Cultivator could cultivate 3,000 Great Daos, and martial arts might only be one of them.
With a thought, Menglin thought of another brilliant idea.
As an existence that supported the entire Primordial World, Tianzhu Mountain's existence had already threatened the Heavenly Dao and Dao Ancestor Hongjun before Pangu's remnant consciousness was eliminated.
Whether it was the Heavenly Dao or Dao Ancestor Hongjun, they did not want to see Pangu's remnant consciousness continue to exist.
This was because they were most afraid that Pangu's remnant consciousness might use Tianzhu Mountain to absorb the Primordial World's essence to revive or be reborn.
Therefore, even if it meant destroying Tianzhu Mountain, they would not hesitate!
At most, the Primordial World would be damaged.
Menglin clearly understood this point. It was very likely that the Heavenly Dao and Dao Ancestor Hongjun would join forces in some way to destroy Tianzhu Mountain and wipe out Pangu's remnant consciousness.
Since Tianzhu Mountain would be destroyed sooner or later, Menglin naturally would not let go of this great opportunity. This was a great opportunity to spread the martial arts legacy. At that time, even if Dao Ancestor Hongjun was dissatisfied with his actions, it would be useless.
Thinking of this, Menglin immediately returned to Tianzhu Mountain.
He carved out Divine Steles of Martial Dao one after another. Pangu's aura was added to the Divine Steles of Martial Dao, using Pangu's aura to conceal the secrets of heaven and hide in Tianzhu Mountain.
Very quickly, Menglin prepared 3,000 Divine Steles of Martial Dao.
It was not that he could not create more Divine Steles of Martial Dao, but that there were 3,000 Great Daos.
After burying the 3,000 Divine Steles of Martial Dao in Tianzhu Mountain, a smile appeared on Menglin's face!
Excitement!
Menglin could not help but feel excited at the thought that the 3,000 Divine Steles of Martial Arts would appear when the Tianzhu Mountain was destroyed and Martial Arts would spread throughout the Untainted Land. Becoming a Dao Ancestor sounded very high-end.
After calming himself down, Menglin once again left the Pillar of Heavens Mountains.
Even though Menglin had used the Earth Walker, his action of leaving the Pillar of Heavens Mountains was still detected by some people who were watching him.
It seemed that as soon as Menglin moved, there was an undercurrent surging in the whole Untainted Land.
Some well-hidden almighty cultivators began to take action. Their target was Menglin. They wanted to seize the secrets in Menglin's hands.
Di Hao and Taichi on the Sun also received the news.
However, these two fellows couldn't make up their minds.
Although they knew that Menglin was a fanatic, they were certain that Menglin definitely had something to rely on.
Taichi looked at Di Hao, who had been silent all this time, and could not help but say, "Big Brother, we have to hurry up and take action. Otherwise, others will beat us to it!"
Hearing Taichi's words, Di Hao sneered and said, "Beat us to it?
They have to have the ability to do so.
Do you think that bastard Menglin is so easy to kill?
Didn't you notice that Sanqing, Nuwa, Hua Xi, and the others didn't move at all?
Even that bastard General Dongmu has been silent. Why are we in a hurry!?! "
Di Hao was right. As soon as Menglin moved, Sanqing, Spirit Wa, Hua Xi, and the other big shots noticed it. However, none of them fought to make a move. They all remained silent.
Even General Dongmu in the Great Penglai Island did not move. Everyone was waiting to be the oriole.
Speaking of General Dongmu, he had to mention the Nine Spirit Gold Mother.
Although the Nine Spirit Gold Mother had been conferred as the leader of the female cultivators of the Primordial World by Dao Ancestor Hong Jun, she had not made any big moves. She had only taken in some female cultivators with decent cultivation levels.
After that, she had been staying in West Kunlun. It seemed that she did not have any plans for the Primordial World.
Taichi said disapprovingly, "Big Brother, although that's the case, the one who strikes first has the advantage. The one who strikes later will suffer.
I know that everyone is waiting for Menglin to be as far away from Tianzhu Mountain as possible. However, if we really wait until then, I'm afraid we won't be able to get anything. Countless experts will rush over.
Wealth comes from danger. If we don't take risks, how can we gain anything? I think we should take action first! "
Taichi's idea was good, but was it really so easy to take down Menglin?
Which of the mighty figures of the Primordial World was a fool? Could they not see that clearly?
Di Hao shook his head and ignored Taichi's words. What had happened last time was too big a blow for him. This time, he would not make the same mistake!
Seeing Di Hao's appearance, Taichi could not help but sigh secretly.
What had happened last time was a heavy blow for him. He was still brooding over the shame.
He desperately wanted to kill Meng Lin and use his blood to wash away the humiliation he had suffered. It was also because of this that he was so impatient!
Unfortunately, Di Hao did not agree, which made Taichi a little disappointed.
Although he was disappointed, Taichi did not resent Di Hao. In fact, he also understood Di Hao's concerns.
Although Taichi shouted fiercely, in fact, he was not confident about hunting down Menglin.
It would be good if he succeeded. If he failed, the entire Demon Race would be in the limelight. It would even make the Demon Race, which they had gathered with great difficulty, become scattered sand again.
Di Hao glanced at Taichi, who was silent, and said, "Taichi, it's not easy to stand out. Without the absolute strength to suppress all living beings in the Primordial World, we can't stand out.
Otherwise, we will die a terrible death. Don't forget that Menglin is not the only enemy we have.
That bastard General Dongmu is waiting for us to make a mistake so that he can defeat us in one fell swoop!
Don't worry about Menglin running away. There are many people in the Primordial World who want to kill him. We just need to wait and see! "
Taichi had no choice but to say, "Brother, Menglin's sudden appearance has attracted the attention of all the mighty figures. Can we use this opportunity to take down Kunpeng first?"
Kunpeng was also a demonic beast in human form. He was also the leader of a force. The entire North Sea was under his control.
Most importantly, Kunpeng was a Zenith Heaven Martial God. If he could subdue Kunpeng, the strength of the Demon Race would be greatly improved.
Although Kunpeng was very powerful, he had been keeping a low profile ever since he returned to the Primordial World from the Hong Jun Dao Palace. He had been cultivating in seclusion in the North Sea.
Taichi and Di Hao had sent great demons to disturb him several times, but they had been rejected. Taichi did not want to use soft means to disturb Kunpeng. Instead, he wanted to use his powerful strength to suppress him.
After learning that Menglin had left Tianzhu Mountain, all the forces were paying close attention to Menglin's movements.
Other than those ignorant people who did not know what death was, everyone who had some awareness was watching.