Primordial World: Reborn as Fuxi, Creating the Mythic Great Luo Method
Chapter 86

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This massive war, which resulted in numerous deaths and injuries, has now come to an end!

But its impact continues to grow!

On Kunlun Mountain, the Pangu Three Pure Ones, who considered themselves the true successors of Pangu, were discussing the Dao with each other, seeking the opportunity to become saints.

Although Laozi's opportunity had been taken away by Fuxi, he continued to comprehend the Primordial Violet Qi under the guarantee of the Dao Ancestor!

Having already experienced the loss of his opportunity to Fuxi, his state of mind was quite turbulent!

He was the first to notice that the Demon Race had attacked the Witch Clan!

The relationship between Fuxi and the Witch Clan was never concealed in the Primordial World.

However, no one has ever publicized it, and most people can only guess that Fuxi had a good relationship with the Witch Clan!

Therefore, when the Demon Race intended to ignite the war against the Witch Clan, many people wondered if Fuxi would intervene.

After all, in the current Primordial World scheme of things, a voice has been faintly spreading and gaining acceptance.

That is, apart from the two Sages and Fuxi, Di Jun and Tai Yi, who were the first to become Quasi-Sage, were unmatched in the Primordial World!

The Three Pure Ones made almost the same judgment.

That means the Witch Clan will be completely defeated by the Demon Race Clan!

However, the result was quite surprising!

If it weren't for the fact that the Witch Clan was unable to use Magic Treasures, leaving them helpless against the Chaos Bell and the Zhou Tian Stars Great Array, then...

We might actually see the Witch Clan storm the Heavenly Court!

The power of the Witch Clan spread throughout the Primordial World.

In the Wuzhuang Temple on Longevity Mountain, Zhen Yuanzi and Hong Yun sat and played chess.

Zhen Yuanzi withdrew his gaze from Buzhou Mountain and let out a sigh.

"I never imagined that the Witch Clan, which has such a close relationship with Fellow Daoist Fuxi, would be so powerful."

A slightly unnatural expression flashed across Hong Yun's face.

In the Primordial World, the words of the strong often speak for themselves!

After witnessing Fuxi's power, Hong Yun gradually began to sway his opinion of Fuxi's initial warning.

"Hong Yun, Primordial Violet Qi, it's time to make a decision!"

At the summit of Buzhou Mountain, the Demon Clan Heavenly Court.

Unlike his usual confident and ambitious expression.

The faces of the Demon Race were a mixture of anxiety and resentment!

I thought I had a sure thing of winning, but I was wrong.

The countless Demon Soldiers were utterly routed by the Witch Clan!

Many Demon Race lost their composure upon returning to the Heavenly Court and attempted suicide to atone for their sins.

He was stopped in time by those around him.

Inside the Heavenly Palace, the atmosphere was unusually silent.

Sitting high on his throne, with a beaded curtain hanging down to obscure most of his face, Di Jun let out a silent sigh.

After a long silence, he slowly began to speak.

"Taiyi, do you think I made a mistake by starting this war with the Witch Clan?"

Taiyi, seated on the left, remained silent for a moment.

In this vast Heavenly Palace, only Di Jun and Tai Yi were present.

Outside the Heavenly Palace, the Ten Demon Saints waited quietly, their faces filled with worry.

Di Jun raised his head, revealing his face, which had been hidden by the beaded curtain.

A resolute expression graced his handsome face!

"I did nothing wrong!"

"I was wrong too!"

Taiyi suddenly stood up, wanting to speak up and refute what Di Jun had said.

But Di Jun raised his hand to stop him.

"The Witch Clan is wicked, yet they enjoy the Fortune of heaven and earth. I wish to seize their Fortune to strengthen my Demon Race and wage war! In this respect, I am not wrong!"

"However, due to insufficient strength, my Demon Race warriors died in vain, gaining nothing! This is my fault!"

Upon hearing Taiyi remained silent.

Ambition was evident on Di Jun's face as he spoke with unwavering resolve.

"Below the level of Sage, one is ultimately nothing more than an ant!"

"Taiyi, the two of us must shoulder the burden of this Demon Race; we must become saints!"

Only by achieving the supreme Sage can we prevent history from repeating itself!

Eastern Emperor Taiyi nodded decisively and said.

"Elder brother is right, becoming a saint is the fundamental source!"

"But this method of achieving sainthood..."

Although the Dao Ancestor bestowed upon him the Primordial Violet Qi and told him that Slaying the Three Corpses would lead to enlightenment.

However, to achieve that supreme status, one still needs a stroke of good fortune!

Di Jun was well aware of this, and he spoke up.

"It's alright. I intend to travel to the Thirty-Three Heavens to seek Dao Ancestor."

"How can one attain the position of Sage?"

Eastern Emperor Taiyi then spoke.

"Elder brother, I will go with you!"

At the foot of Buzhou Mountain, the Ancestral Witch arrived at the location of Fuxi's Cave Abode.

Through the war with the Demon Race, Dijiang also discovered the weaknesses of the Witch Clan!

That's Magic Treasures!

In the past, when they didn't use Magic Treasures, the Witch Clan could be considered invincible among those of the same level!

However, in the Primordial World today, the use of Magic Treasures is the prevailing trend!

Many powerful figures possess those few Innate Spiritual Treasures!

Not to mention the immense power this Magic Treasures can play in battle!

The Witch Clan must not lag behind in this regard!

After proposing this idea, Dijiang simply made the suggestion.

Why not go find our elder brother Fuxi and ask him if there's a way to make the Witch Clan also able to use Magic Treasures!

This proposal was unanimously approved by the Ancestral Witch.

Zhurong swung her fist even harder!

"If that scruffy bird hadn't had Magic Treasures protecting it, it would have smashed him into the ground long ago!"

"Was it really necessary to let him run back?"

The Witch Clan had long harbored resentment towards the Demon Race for establishing a Heavenly Court atop Buzhou Mountain.

However, due to Fuxi's influence, they held back for the time being.

Now that the Demon Race has made the first move, they no longer need to hide!

"Once I learn some more techniques from my elder brother, we'll march on the Heavenly Court."

"Plucking that bird's feathers and making roasted bird!"

Zhurong's words are very idealistic and have great goals!

Unfortunately, things won't go as he wishes for the time being.

Outside Fuxi's Cave Abode, Dijiang reached out and touched the barrier.

Immediately afterwards, the Cave Abode entrance opened.

A pretty maid dressed in gold came out.

Upon seeing Dijiang and the others, the maid bowed and then said in a crisp voice.

Are you all looking for Lord Fuxi?

Seeing that the Ancestral Witches nodded, she continued.

"Lord Fuxi is not here; he and my empress have gone to visit the Taiyin Star!"

Houtu asked, somewhat surprised.

"Your wife?"

Golden Phoenix smiled gently and said.

"My lady is the Saint Nuwa from the Wa Huang Palace."

After realizing that Fuxi was indeed not in the Cave Abode, the Ancestral Witches showed disappointment on their faces.

After all, they hadn't seen Fuxi for a long time.

This was a rare opportunity to come looking for them, only to find they had come up empty-handed.

Are they really going to go back empty-handed like this?

Dijiang said to Golden Phoenix.

"We are the Ancestral Witches of the Witch Clan. Has Brother Fuxi said when he will return?"

Golden Phoenix shook her head.

"The master and empress didn't mention this before they left."

"However, the master said that if the Ancestral Witches come looking for us, we can sit in the Cave Abode for a while first."

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