The Ten Golden Crows Emerge
Heavenly Court.
Today, the Heavenly Court is completely different from the past, with lanterns and decorations everywhere and celestial music filling the air.
After countless years of arduous pregnancy, Xi He finally gave birth to Ten Crown Princes for the Demon Clan.
Ten sons at the door—this is an incredibly joyous occasion!
Di Jun was overjoyed and sent out invitations to all the Great Powers in the Primordial Wilderness to attend a banquet to celebrate the birthdays of the Ten Crown Princes.
In a short time, forces from all sides gathered.
Throughout the Primordial Wilderness, apart from the Immortal Court, which had long been at odds with the Demon Clan race, everyone else gave Di Jun ample face and sent people to offer their congratulations.
Even the high and mighty Saint had their own opinions.
They might send their most prized disciples or their personal attendants to deliver congratulatory gifts.
Even the true rulers of the Primordial Wilderness, the Wu Clan, sent Xing Tian to offer their congratulations.
Di Jun even placed Xing Tian in the most prominent position as a sign of respect.
For a time, the entire Heavenly Court was bustling with activity.
Buzhou Mountain.
Pangu Hall.
Zhou Ming sat cross-legged, his gaze seemingly piercing through the endless void.
First, he landed in the bustling Heavenly Court, a meaningful smile curving his lips.
Then, his gaze shifted and landed in the distant the West.
Ten baby Little Golden Crow were born.
According to the original trajectory, these ten little Little Golden Crow were the fuse that Witch-Demon Tribulation.
But now, the Wu Clan is all-powerful, Witch-Demon Tribulation has long become a joke.
Will Heavenly Dao still force these ten little Little Golden Crow to their deaths?
Will those two from the West intervene again this time?
If they still dare to use the Wu Clan Wu Clan as pawns and plot against them...
A cold glint flashed in Zhou Ming's eyes.
Perhaps this time, we'll have to send them both back for retraining.
We will use the lives of these two Saint to proclaim this to the entire Primordial Wilderness.
My Wu Clan is not someone you can scheme against.
Anyone who dares to reach out, no matter who you are, should be prepared to die!
The Wu Clan today has the strength and the confidence to do so!
The West.
Mount Sumeru.
With barely suppressed excitement on his face, Zhunti spoke to Jieyin beside him.
"Senior brother, the Heavenly Dao Trend have already turned; the Witch-Demon Tribulation can no longer occur."
"Now Heavenly Dao wants the two of us to help drive the Immortal-Demon Calamity! This is the perfect opportunity for the rise of the West!"
His voice was filled with barely suppressed excitement.
"After the Great Calamity, there will surely be a great opportunity. This is the perfect time for our Western Teachings to flourish!"
Jieyin deeply, his face showing even more bitterness.
That's true...
"But what if the Demon Clan and the Immortal Court find out that it was the two of us who plotted against them behind their backs?"
"How can the two of us possibly come out on top?"
"Moreover, Heavenly Dao has deliberately allowed only the two of us to assist in instigating this Great Calamity, while forbidding the Three Pure Ones from intervening."
"I always feel uneasy about it."
"Senior brother! Don't worry about it!" Zhunti hurriedly advised.
"Although I don't know why Heavenly Dao only assigned the two of us to the task, He would never harm us!"
"After all, we still owe Him a huge amount of Merit!"
"If something were to happen to either of us, who would repay the Merit?"
"As long as the two of us are careful, the Immortal Court and the Demon Clan will absolutely not find out!"
"As for Fellow Daoist Nuwa, the Heavenly Dao will naturally conceal the Heavenly Secrets for us!"
"Once we succeed, both the Immortal Court and the Demon Clan will be severely weakened and forced to withdraw from the Primordial Wilderness world!"
"Even if they find out the truth by then, what can they do?"
"What other strength do they have to cause us trouble?"
Although Jieyin was still worried, he understood that they had no choice.
He remained silent for a long time before finally letting out a long sigh.
"Oh well, whatever."
"We are both caught in a situation beyond our control; we have no other choice. This is something we probably have to do."
"Junior brother, do you have any specific countermeasures?"
Seeing that his senior brother had finally relented, Zhunti was overjoyed.
"Don't worry, Senior Brother! The birth of Di Jun's ten sons is the perfect opportunity!"
"Now, we don't need to do anything, we just need to wait patiently."
"When the time is right, this matter will naturally fall into place!"
After Jieyin, Jieyin slowly nodded.
"Alright, now that you have an idea, junior brother, go ahead and do it."
"If there's anything I can help you with, please don't hesitate to ask."
"Thank you, Senior Brother!" Zhunti expressed his gratitude.
"However, this is very easy to do; I can handle it all by myself."
"Senior brother, what's most important for you right now is to focus on cultivating the Law of cultivation and improving your strength—that's the right path!"
"Speaking of the Law of Transformation, "Zhunti asked with concern.
"Senior brother, how have things gone since you switched to cultivating the Law? Has your cultivation progressed?"
Upon hearing this question, the bitter expression on Jieyin's face deepened even further.
He sighed again, his voice filled with helplessness.
"The Path of Laws... is indeed incredibly difficult."
"Over the years, I have studied diligently day and night, never daring to slack off for a moment, but... progress has been extremely slow."
"Right now, he has only just touched the threshold of the Primordial Origin Golden Immortal."
"It's unknown how much time it will take to truly reach that level."
"As for Prove Dao with Laws the Hunyuan... that's a distant dream."
Upon Zhunti this, Zhunti quickly offered words of comfort.
"Senior brother, don't be discouraged! The Path of Laws is inherently extremely difficult!"
"Since our birth, in all these endless years, isn't Zhou Ming the only one who has truly Prove Dao with Laws?"
"Look at those Ancestral Wu, they were born with control over the Law, yet they still couldn't take that step?"
"Senior brother, if you just spend more time, one day you will be able to Attain the Primordial Chaos."
"If all else fails, we'll swallow our pride and join forces with the Three Pure Ones Nuwa to seek advice from Zhou Ming!"
"They've already witnessed the power of the Path of Laws, and they're definitely all switching to cultivating the Law now!"
"Senior brother, your foundation is not much weaker than that of the Three Pure Ones Nuwa."
"If you find cultivation so difficult, they certainly can't be any better off than you!"
Although Zhunti's words were all reasonable, Jieyin's unease did not diminish in the slightest.
After years of spiritual practice, he always had a lingering premonition.
That is, at the moment when these people who have achieved sainthood through Merit become saints.
The Path of Laws seems to have been completely severed.
It is no longer possible for them to Prove Dao with Laws.
This idea is too horrifying, and too hopeless.
He couldn't believe it, and he was even more unwilling to accept it.
He would never give up until he was truly at his wit's end and had nowhere else to turn.
However, he couldn't say these things to Zhunti, lest he disturb his junior brother's resolve.
So, the Jieyin simply waved his hand and spoke wearily.
"We'll see when the time comes..."
Zhunti nodded and didn't say anything more about the topic.
Mount Sumeru fell silent once more.