Recruiting Kunpeng

"Little Earth, you've emerged from seclusion? Congratulations!" Chu Feng said with a smile.

Houtu moved lightly, and in an instant, she appeared in front of Chu Feng. "The reason I have gained so much from this seclusion is all thanks to the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Technique that Brother Chu gave me."

On behalf of the entire Witch Clan, Little Earth thanks Brother Chu.

Houtu's voice was clear and melodious, like a fragrant orchid in a secluded valley, refreshing and soothing, making Chu Feng feel comfortable.

He laughed it off, waved his hand dismissively, and said, "Little Earth, you flatter me. Since we're friends, a few techniques are nothing to worry about. I'm happy to see my friend get stronger."

Houtu felt a warmth in her heart, realizing that the man before her was not only unfathomably powerful but also possessed a broad mind and magnanimous spirit, making her unconsciously want to get close to him.

"Regardless, our Witch Clan will remember this kindness."

Houtu said solemnly, then smiled and said, "Let's not talk about that anymore, Brother Chu. I've been in seclusion for a long time. Has anything interesting happened outside?"

Chu Feng chuckled and couldn't help but tease, "There weren't any interesting stories, but I've noticed that your strength has improved more than just a lot since you came out of seclusion this time."

"Oh?"

Houtu blinked curiously, a hint of confusion in her eyes.

Chu Feng took a half step closer, lowered his voice, and said with a hint of teasing, "I've noticed you're glowing, even more beautiful than before. I can't take my eyes off you."

"Brother Chu, you..."

Houtu had never heard such direct and bold words before, and her fair, jade-like cheeks flushed red instantly.

For a moment, Houtu acted like a shy young girl, both embarrassed and annoyed.

She subconsciously stomped her foot lightly, rolled her eyes at Chu Feng, and said, "Brother Chu, what nonsense are you talking about? You just know how to make fun of me..."

Chu Feng was taken aback, finding Houtu adorable and charming. His smile deepened as he continued to tease her, "I'm not making this up; every word comes from the bottom of my heart."

Upon hearing this, Houtu's heart pounded even faster, her cheeks burned, and her ears turned a blush. She muttered softly, "Brother Chu is such a smooth talker..."

Just then, two beams of divine light arrived together and stopped in their tracks.

"But Xiaowa and Fellow Daoist Fuxi have arrived? Please come in."

As soon as the words were spoken, two graceful figures walked in side by side.

"Greetings, Fellow Daoist Chu."

"Brother Chu, it's been a long time!"

Fuxi and Nuwa greeted each other in unison.

Chu Feng smiled slightly and gestured for them to sit down. "No need for formalities. Judging from Fellow Daoist Fuxi's abundant aura and restrained Daoist charm, his cultivation must have improved again."

Fuxi's face lit up with joy, and he replied with a smile, "Thank you for your guidance last time, Fellow Daoist Chu. If it weren't for your guidance, I would have already reached the peak of the mid-stage of the Primordial Origin Golden Immortal realm."

"My sister is right."

Nuwa smiled sweetly, her clear voice carrying a touch of girlish charm, making her adorable.

"Brother Chu, I haven't fallen behind either! I'm already at the late stage of the Primordial Origin Golden Immortal!"

"Excellent, all very good. Life is getting better. Little Wa, you have accumulated great merit, and your future achievements are limitless. Do not slack off in your cultivation."

Afterwards, everyone began to chat and discuss matters.

The Primordial World lasted for countless years.

The territory of the demon race.

"Gentlemen, our demon race is now in a position of power, but compared with the Witch Clan, we still lack top-tier combat strength."

"Those Twelve Ancestral Witches are all powerful beings at the Primordial Origin Golden Immortal level. Our demon race must recruit more powerful beings." Di Jun asked.

Donghuang Taiyi snorted coldly, "Sister is absolutely right! Those twelve barbarians are not to be trifled with; our demon race needs to increase its strength."

At this moment, Bai Ze stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, I have someone to recommend. This person is a top powerhouse in the Primordial World, who acts alone and whose strength is unfathomable, no less than ours."

"Oh? Who is it?"

Upon hearing this, a glint flashed in Di Jun's eyes.

"Lord of the Northern Darkness, Old Ancestor Kunpeng," Bai Ze slowly began to speak.

Upon hearing this, the Demon God in the hall changed slightly.

The name Kunpeng is known to everyone in the Primordial World.

Its true form is an ancient mythical beast, its body transforming into a giant Kun that can swallow the four seas, and its wingspan becoming a Peng that can strike the nine heavens.

More importantly, she is one of the Three Thousand Guests in the Purple Heavens Palace, and her cultivation level is already that of Quasi-Saint.

Donghuang Taiyi frowned. "Kunpeng is a solitary and unruly person. How could he be willing to submit to others and obey the orders of my demon race?"

Bai Ze smiled mysteriously, "Your Majesty is quite right. It is precisely because of his arrogance that he can be used by me."

As far as I know, Kunpeng has a deep-seated hatred for Ancestor Hong Yun because of the dispute over the seat back then.

Hong Yun and Zhen Yuanzi have been cultivating in seclusion in the territory of the Witch Clan for many years. Kunpeng is weak and alone, and it is as difficult as climbing to heaven to take revenge.

If my demon race were to extend an olive branch to her now, offering substantial benefits and helping her plot against Hong Yun, she might very well be tempted."

Upon hearing this, Di Jun's eyes lit up, and he laughed with satisfaction, "What Bai Ze said is exactly what I wanted to say! Without further ado, Taiyi, you and I, sisters, shall personally make a trip to Northern Darkness to show the sincerity of our demon race."

"Good!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi transformed into a golden rainbow and shot straight toward the Northern Darkness.

The Northern Darkness Sea is bitterly cold, its waters as black as ink, and its depths are unfathomable.

Suddenly, a chilling and powerful aura soared into the sky, and a woman dressed in black robes coldly stared at the two. "What brings you two Demon Empress here?"

Di Jun said in a loud voice, "Kunpeng, we are both of the demon race, why be so distant?"

Taiyi and I have come here today to invite you, fellow Daoist, to join us in creating a great undertaking."

Upon hearing this, Kunpeng sneered, "Great cause? Is it for your two sisters' hegemony? I, Kunpeng, am used to a life of leisure and have no interest in your demon race."

Di Jun wasn't annoyed; she knew that ordinary promises were useless against this kind of person.

He went straight to the point. "Fellow Daoist, are you aware that Hong Yun has been cultivating in seclusion within the Witch Clan? If you wish to seek revenge, it will be extremely difficult."

Mentioning Hong Yun, Kunpeng's face instantly darkened, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Seeing this, Di Jun pressed his advantage and said solemnly, "As long as you are willing to join my demon race, I will appoint you as my demon Demon Master."

Your status will be second only to my brother and me. At that time, the fortune of the entire demon race will be linked to you, helping you in your cultivation.

"A mere Hong Yun is nothing but fish on a chopping board once my demon race's great cause is accomplished, at your mercy, fellow Daoist!"

Upon hearing this, Kunpeng's expression shifted rapidly. Alone, he truly could not take revenge.

The demon race was powerful, and Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi were among the strongest beings in the Primordial World.

Moreover, the Demon Race Fortune possesses abundant fortune, no less than the three original races; allying with them would be entirely beneficial.

After careful consideration, Kunpeng slowly spoke, "Is this true?"

Di Jun laughed heartily, "Truly, my Nine Cauldrons! Today I will proclaim to the Primordial World that you, Di Jun Daoist, are hereby appointed as the Demon Master of my demon race!"

Kunpeng took a deep breath, bowed slightly to Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, which was considered as his agreement.

"Excellent! With the help of the Demon Master, what worries do we demons have about failing to accomplish our great task!" Di Jun was overjoyed.

Then, three long streaks of light pierced the sky and flew together toward the Demon Clan Heavenly Court on the Sun Star.

However, can Kunpeng join forces with Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi to kill Hong Yun, who has already become Primordial Origin Golden Immortal?