Forging an Alliance

"Second brother, what happened?"

Laozi Tzu watched as Yuanshi frowned.

Yuanshi, who always paid attention to his appearance, looked extremely anxious at this moment, and even his hair was a little disheveled.

"Second brother, speak slowly, don't rush, the sky won't fall down."

Yuanshi took a deep breath, his expression grave. "The sky of the Primordial World... it seems it's truly about to collapse!"

She paused, then said, word by word, "Just now, on a whim, I tried to deduce the secrets of Heavenly secrets, intending to see the direction of the great calamity, but I inadvertently glimpsed a sliver of the truth."

"Dijiang, one of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and Zhujiuyin have already attained the Primordial Daluo Golden Immortal."

"What?"

Upon hearing this, Laozi's eyes flashed with a sharp light.

Those who attain the Primordial Daluo Golden Immortal Chaos are in the same Saint realm as them!

However, Primordial Daluo Golden Immortal is even stronger; in a one-on-one fight, Laozi might not be a match for Dijiang.

The Witch Clan does not cultivate the primordial spirit and does not respect the Heavenly Dao; they are an anomaly. How could they possibly attain enlightenment?

Yuanshi nodded bitterly, confirming that what he said was true, "I also couldn't believe it, and I deduced it several times."

Although the secrets of Heavenly secrets were obscured, those two auras soared into the sky, and that domineering aura was definitely not wrong!

"I wonder what kind of opportunity they obtained that allowed them to Proving the Dao by Force and achieve the Primordial Chaos realm!"

Laozi's face darkened, and after a long while, she sighed softly, "The physical body of the Ancestral Witch is inherently incomparably powerful, comparable to Top-grade Innate Spiritual Treasure."

Together they set up the Twelve Capital Celestial Evil Formation, which can even condense the Pangu True Body, making it impossible for anyone but a saint like us to defeat them.

Now that Dijiang and Zhujiuyin have both attained the Primordial Dao, their strength probably far surpasses that of ordinary saints.

"Even if we include Di Jun, Taiyi, and the two of us, the demon race might not be a match for the Witch Clan."

Yuanshi Shi asked anxiously, "Elder brother, what should we do? If the demon race is defeated, we will also be affected."

They established their religion based on the demon race, so if something happens to the demon race, they might risk their cultivation level dropping.

Laozi's gaze deepened, and he slowly said, "Now that things have come to this, we alone can no longer control the overall situation."

The only solution now is to unite all forces that can be united.

Yuanshi instantly understood her meaning. "Brother, are you referring to the Western Religion's Jieyin and Zhunti?"

"Exactly."

Laozi Tzu nodded, "Although their beliefs differ from those of my Eastern Xuanmen school, they are all disciples of the same master, and in the face of the greater good, they should be able to distinguish what is important."

A hint of reluctance flashed across Yuanshi's face; she had always looked down on those two shameless Westerners.

But given the current situation, they had no choice but to nod in agreement.

The two hit it off immediately and without hesitation, their figures blurred as they transformed into two streams of Pure Qi, traversing countless miles of mountains and rivers, heading towards Mount Sumeru in the west.

The West, Mount Sumeru.

Jieyin Zhunti looked towards the sky with doubt.

Two powerful auras of saints were approaching this place at an astonishing speed. They were all too familiar with them; they were Taiqing and Yuanshi, two of the Three Pure Ones.

Zhunti's face showed a hint of surprise, and he transmitted his voice to Jieyin beside him. "Senior Sister,

Yuanshi, who considered himself the Pangu's Orthodox Lineage, was extremely arrogant and disdainful, finding even a glance from us an eyesore.

How come you've come to our West with Laozi today?

The Jieyin a solemn expression, said calmly, "Something unusual must be going on. The visitor is not friendly; those who come with good intentions will not come. Let's wait and see."

As soon as the words were spoken, Taiqing and Yuanshi appeared in the sky above Mount Sumeru. The two concealed their auras and slowly descended.

Jieyin and Zhunti quickly rose to greet them, "We were unaware of the presence of Fellow Daoists Taiqing Yuanshi. Please forgive us for not welcoming you sooner."

Yuanshi, being impatient and too lazy to beat around the bush, directly bowed to the two and said, "Fellow Daoists, my brother and I have come here today to discuss a matter of great importance concerning the survival of the Primordial World."

Zhunti glanced at it, secretly disdainful. "Brothers, my foot! We're all female immortals, yet you insist on being special. The whole Primordial World knows about your deeds."

Yuanshi glanced at Zhunti, sneered inwardly, but did not retaliate, and revealed the entire conclusion he had deduced.

Upon hearing Yuanshi's account, the expressions on Jieyin and Zhunti's faces instantly froze.

The two exchanged a glance and immediately communicated telepathically.

"Senior sister, this is a golden opportunity!"

The voice of Zhunti resounded in Jieyin's heart.

"Junior Sister, be careful what you say! The Witch Clan is powerful. If this is true, we could be doomed if we are not careful!" Jieyin said cautiously.

"Senior Sister, you are mistaken! It is precisely because the Witch Clan is powerful that Two Pure Ones is so eager to win us over."

With the demon race backed by their teacher's Imperial Decree and the Witch Clan possessing two Hunyuan Grand Unity, the waters of this Primordial World are completely muddied! We can seize this opportunity to demand benefits and strengthen our Western Religion!

After exchanging thoughts, the two reached a consensus.

The excitement on Zhunti's face vanished instantly, replaced by a bitter expression. He shook his head repeatedly at Taiqing and Yuanshi, sighing, "Alas, fellow Daoists, this matter is of utmost importance."

The demon race is powerful, and the Witch Clan has now become an even more formidable force.

Our Western Religion is far too barren, with a weak foundation and few disciples; it simply cannot withstand such turmoil!

Upon hearing Yuanshi, Yuanshi's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he sneered, "Hmph, after all this talk, you don't want to help, and you want to sit back and watch the tigers fight?"

The Yuanshi sage's aura unconsciously emanated, freezing the air around Mount Sumeru.

Jieyin this, Jieyin, fearing he might offend the two, quickly stepped forward to smooth things over, forcing a smile that looked more like a grimace, "Yuanshi Daoist Yuanshi, please calm down, please calm down. My junior sister did not mean it that way."

We understand the principle of "if the lips are gone, the teeth will be cold"—we just...

Alas, I truly have the will but lack the ability.

She then shifted her tone, adding pointedly, "Western Religion are poor, unlike the vast and resource-rich East..."

Having said all that, how could Laozi not understand?

She sighed inwardly, knowing that she would definitely not be able to persuade them to come if she didn't spend a lot of money today.

Laozi remained calm, flipped his hand and took out a gourd, saying indifferently, "I have ten Nine-Turn Golden Elixir here, which I refined myself. They can help Daluo Golden Immortal stabilize their Dao foundation. I will give them to you two fellow Daoists to enhance the prestige of the Western Religion."

Before he finished speaking, Zhunti's eyes suddenly lit up. He snatched the gourd, not even bothering to examine it with his divine sense, and stuffed it into his robes.

He then patted his chest and assured them, "Fellow Taiqing is indeed of noble character! In that case, this matter is our Western Religion's duty!"

Yuanshi watched from the side, his lips twitching, his contempt for the two men deepening.

Laozi, however, did not take it to heart and slowly said, "Since we have formed an alliance, to ensure a foolproof plan, why don't we combine our strengths and work together to deduce the situation and gain a clearer understanding of the true nature of the Witch Clan?"

Upon hearing this, everyone unanimously agreed.

Without saying another word, the four immediately sat cross-legged and focused all their efforts on deducing the fate of the Witch Clan.

With the combined efforts of the four, blurry yet shocking images surfaced in their minds.

Deep within the Pangu Hall, Dijiang and Zhujiuyin were surrounded by the Primordial Dao Fruit, their aura dominating the heavens and earth.

However, as they continued their investigation, their expressions suddenly changed drastically!

The Witch Clan actually possessed a third primordial aura, which merged with the Witch Clan's malevolent energy.

A red figure appears and disappears in the scene; it is Hong Yun.

"How is this possible! Hong Yun has also attained the Primordial Chaos Realm?"

"How did she attain the Primordial Daluo Golden Immortal?"

The four of them were jolted awake from their deductions, looked at each other, and their eyes were filled with shock.

The Dijiang and Zhujiuyin already made them feel a great threat.

Now, with the addition of Hong Yun, the Witch Clan now possesses three Primordial Daluo Golden Immortal, completely shattering the balance.

With three Hunyuan Grand Unity and Nuwa watching them with Nuwa eyes, what difference was there between the demon race and ants before them?

Yuanshi's face was deathly pale, her delicate body trembling slightly, as she murmured to herself, "Everyone, what should we do?"