Honghuang Fuxi: Nuwa, I Want You to Help Me Cultivate

"Bai Ze requests an audience with Brother Di Jun and Brother Eastern Emperor Taiyi."

"Hmm? Why would Bai Ze come to our Sun Star?"

Di Jun and Eastern Emperor Taiyi were somewhat puzzled.

However, since they all belonged to the Demon Race and were all Grand Unity Golden Immortals, they couldn't just leave Bai Ze standing outside.

Thus, Di Jun's voice echoed from the Fusang Tree.

"Brother Bai Ze has traveled from Honghuang. My brother and I have failed to welcome you properly. Please come to the Fusang Tree for a chat."

Chapter 51: The Demon Court on the Fusang Tree

A golden light burst forth from the Fusang Tree, extending to form a road suspended in the void, leading directly to Bai Ze.

Bai Ze, clad in a black robe, stepped onto the golden pathway and walked into the Sun Star.

Inside the grand hall of the Fusang Tree, Eastern Emperor Taiyi, Di Jun, and Bai Ze sat facing each other.

Di Jun got straight to the point, asking, "Brother Bai Ze, what brings you to the Sun Star this time?"

Bai Ze chuckled lightly and replied, "I have come for the future of the Demon Race."

"Oh? The future of the Demon Race?"

Di Jun and Eastern Emperor Taiyi's originally calm expressions turned peculiar. The future of the Demon Race was too grand a topic.

"That's right, for the future of the Demon Race to defeat the Witch Clan and unify Honghuang."

Bai Ze's smile was amiable, but his words made Di Jun and Eastern Emperor Taiyi's hearts uneasy.

Di Jun looked at Bai Ze with a serious expression and said, "Brother Bai Ze, are you joking? Can the future of the Demon Race be decided by just the three of us?"

Eastern Emperor Taiyi also looked at Bai Ze with doubt.

But Bai Ze's expression was neither flustered nor frivolous, only calm.

He slowly said, "As a member of the Demon Race, I, Bai Ze, would naturally not joke about the future of the Demon Race. Over the years, seeing the Demon Race suffer repeated losses in the conflict with the Witch Clan has made me very unwilling. Therefore, I have a plan to share with you two brothers."

"If this plan can be implemented smoothly, our Demon Race will become incredibly powerful and have the hope of becoming the foremost race on the Honghuang Continent."

Di Jun did not underestimate Bai Ze and asked sincerely, "May I ask, Grand Unity Bai Ze, what kind of plan is this?"

"Over the years, the Demon Race has faced internal and external troubles. My brother and I also wish to contribute our strength to the Demon Race, to strengthen it and eliminate the Witch Clan!"

Bai Ze glanced at Di Jun and Eastern Emperor Taiyi a few times, and instead of directly answering Di Jun's question, he asked, "Have you two heard of the Immortal Court in recent years?"

"Are you talking about that damned Immortal Court founded by that idiot Eastern Prince Gong?" Eastern Emperor Taiyi said dismissively.

Di Jun asked in confusion, "I've heard that no powerful figures participated in that Immortal Court, and its strength is not great. Why does Brother Bai Ze mention it?"

Bai Ze shook his head, "The Immortal Court indeed has no powerful figures, and even Eastern Prince Gong's strength has only just reached the peak of Grand Unity Golden Immortal, nothing to fear."

"But in a few decades, this Immortal Court has grown from a solitary individual into a major force spread throughout Honghuang, occupying quite a bit of territory."

"Even for you two Demon Emperors, it would probably be very difficult to destroy this Immortal Court."

Upon hearing Bai Ze's description, Eastern Emperor Taiyi and Di Jun gained a new understanding of the Immortal Court.

Bai Ze continued, "Since the Immortal Court founded by Eastern Prince Gong can develop and grow to such a considerable extent within a few decades, what if our Demon Race also established a Demon Court?"

Bai Ze's tone shifted, and a bolt of lightning suddenly struck outside the Sun Star, startling Di Jun.

"Demon Court?"

Di Jun and Eastern Emperor Taiyi were in a daze. They had truly never had such an idea before.

The brothers said nothing, merely mumbling the unheard-of word "Demon Court."

Bai Ze watched them patiently, his gaze calm.

After a long while, Di Jun finally spoke, "A Demon Court would indeed be beneficial to our Demon Race."

"But establishing a Demon Court probably isn't simple. The Immortal Court was able to be established and develop mainly because Eastern Prince Gong could wave the banner of the Dao Ancestor. Without the command of a Sage, if we establish a Demon Court, will anyone participate?"

Hearing Di Jun's doubt, Bai Ze smiled slightly, clearly having anticipated Di Jun's question.

He looked at the two and explained:

"Although our Demon Race doesn't have the backing of a Sage, is the banner of a Sage truly important? If the Immortal Court encountered disaster, would a Sage intervene to save them?"

"Our establishment of a Demon Court should have more confidence than Eastern Prince Gong, because our Demon Race has strength."

Di Jun nodded in agreement, saying, "Our Demon Race indeed has strength. Whether it's in terms of top-tier powerhouses or the sheer numbers at the grassroots level, we surpass the Witch Clan."

"It's just that our Demon Race is completely scattered, fighting individually. Like Kunpeng roaming the Northern Sea, Fuxi and Nuwa hidden in Phoenix Perch Mountain, neither participating in our Witch and Demon clan's conflicts. And other major races in Honghuang are scattered everywhere, making it difficult to unite."

Bai Ze waved his hand, "If it were usual times, it would indeed be incredibly difficult to gather all the races to establish a Demon Court, as no one is willing to be controlled."

"But now, the Witch Clan is expanding in all directions of Honghuang, and all the major demon races are facing the crisis of being annihilated by the Witch Clan."

"Now, there are only two paths before the major demon races: either be devoured by the Witch Clan, defeated one by one; or join the Demon Court and unite to resist the Witch Clan!"

Hearing Bai Ze's explanation, Di Jun and Eastern Emperor Taiyi's eyes brightened considerably.

Seeing that the two Demon Emperors were also interested, Bai Ze's mood became somewhat excited. "What the Demon Race lacks now is not a method of unity, but a king who can lead the Demon Race!"

"This is why I've come to find you both."

Di Jun and Eastern Emperor Taiyi's expressions grew excited. They struggled to control their emotions and asked, "Could it be, Brother Bai Ze, that you wish for my two brothers and me to become the kings who lead the Demon Race?"

"Precisely!"

Bai Ze answered with absolute certainty, "Although the Demon Race has many Grand Unity Golden Immortals, besides Fuxi and Nuwa, only two others have reached the peak of Grand Unity Golden Immortal."

"Fuxi and Nuwa lack a sense of belonging to the Demon Race and have contributed little. It would be difficult to gain the people's support if they were to serve as Demon Emperors."

"Only you two brothers truly care for the Demon Race, constantly fighting against those Twelve Ancestral Witches, bleeding and sacrificing for the Demon Race. We, the demons of Honghuang, deeply admire you."

"In my opinion, in all of Honghuang, only you two brothers are qualified to ascend to the position of Demon Emperor!"

Bai Ze's words made Di Jun and Eastern Emperor Taiyi's hearts race, their faces flushing.

Di Jun said, "This matter requires careful consideration."

Bai Ze revealed a mysterious smile and said, "I have a clever plan for this."

Thus, from the palace atop the Fusang Tree, the cheerful discussion of the three could be heard.

On Phoenix Perch Mountain.

Above Fuxi's head, three simple Great Dao flowers gradually bloomed, swaying in the wind.

The three Great Dao flowers were also of three different colors: pure white, pure black, and crimson red.

Among them, the white Great Dao flower appeared full of life, swaying, as if something was gestating within it.

"The Quasi-Saint realm is within reach," Fuxi said, opening his eyes.

During this seclusion, Fuxi had been continuously digesting the content of Hongjun's teachings.

Although he hadn't intentionally pushed towards the Quasi-Saint realm, his cultivation had still gradually approached the limit of the peak Grand Unity Golden Immortal.

Chapter 52: Eastern Prince Gong and the Dragon Clan's Conspiracy

Fuxi was now ready to sever his first Good Corpse and break through to Quasi-Saint at any moment.

However, Fuxi did not do so. Instead, he stopped cultivating and stood up.

The reason he chose not to break through to Quasi-Saint was that Fuxi sensed something in the distant East that was attracting him.

That direction was the boundless East Sea, beyond the Honghuang Continent.

"The Three Immortal Islands are about to emerge," Fuxi's eyes flashed with immortal light as he looked towards the East Sea.

However, his eyesight was not as heaven-defying as the Fiery Eyes of Heaven, and he could only vaguely see the undulating surface of the East Sea.

Since the Three Immortal Islands were about to emerge, there was no need for him to continue cultivating, lest his opportunities be taken by others.

Although Fuxi had received rewards from the system and knew the location of the Three Immortal Islands, their imminent appearance would surely cause celestial phenomena, attracting the attention of many beings.

If someone happened to be near the entrance of the Three Immortal Islands and took the treasures within, Fuxi's state of mind might suffer some minor issues.

The advantage Fuxi gained from the system's rewards was the ability to discover the location of the Three Immortal Islands earlier than others, allowing him to reach them faster and seize the opportunities within sooner.

If Fuxi were late and others, including Grand Unity Golden Immortals, seized the initiative, it would be equivalent to wasting the system's rewards.

When Fuxi read Honghuang novels in his previous life, he often saw descriptions of the Three Immortal Islands of the East Sea.

It was rumored that the opportunities within the Three Immortal Islands of the East Sea were extremely abundant, with various acquired and innate spiritual roots growing. If he could harvest them all, he would truly become rich.

In reality, Eastern Prince Gong did not become much stronger after establishing the Immortal Court.

His later rise to become a figure who could challenge Eastern Emperor Taiyi was largely due to the Three Immortal Islands of the East Sea.

It was precisely by relying on the rich resources within the Three Immortal Islands of the East Sea that Eastern Prince Gong and the people of the Immortal Court's strength advanced by leaps and bounds, solidifying the foundation of the Immortal Court and living up to its reputation as the third major power in Honghuang.

Let alone Eastern Prince Gong, even a pig that obtained the resources within the Three Immortal Islands of the East Sea would have the chance to cultivate into a Grand Unity Golden Immortal.

Eastern Prince Gong was, after all, slightly better than a pig. With the Three Immortal Islands of the East Sea, he finally became a powerful figure on the Honghuang Continent.

It was just a pity that his mind was not very sharp, and he was later tragically killed by Eastern Emperor Taiyi.

After Fuxi emerged from seclusion, he found Nuwa and his disciples and told them that he was going to the East Sea to seek opportunities.

At this time, Nuwa was watering the gourd vine next to the Chaos Gourd Vine. Hearing that Fuxi was going out to seek opportunities, her eyes lit up.

Since Queen Mother of the West had left Phoenix Perch Mountain, Nuwa's life had become rather dull.

Although Sanxiao and Zhao Gongming were usually around, they were juniors, and they were always reserved around Nuwa, making it difficult for her to converse with them.

Upon hearing that Fuxi was going out, Nuwa naturally wanted to accompany him and see the scenery of the East Sea.

However, Fuxi did not intend to bring Nuwa along. Nuwa was still a long way from breaking through to Quasi-Saint, and diligent cultivation was the right path.

Therefore, Fuxi told Nuwa, "If we leave, and a Grand Unity Golden Immortal comes to steal your gourd vine, those four little ones won't be able to defend this spiritual root."