Grand Formation of the Stars was "perfected" by the hands of Lao Tzu, and its power increased instantly. As the yin and yang circulated, the starlight became more vast and majestic, as if it really communicated with the cold Mingyue deep in the ancient starry sky.
This change was like a shot in the arm for the sluggish Demon Clan, and its sluggish morale finally recovered.
Di Jun and Tai Yi struck while the iron was hot and ordered the demon clan to practice the formation day and night to familiarize themselves with the new operation method of Lunar Power.
For a moment, the stars above Heavenly Court were endless, demonic energy and star power were intertwined, and the news of the drill spread throughout Primordial World, demonstrating the power of the demon clan that should not be underestimated.
Di Jun and Tai Yi even took charge personally, adjusting the formation's eyes and striving to maximize the power of the formation, almost to the point of forgetting to sleep and eat.
However, everything has a price.
Di Jun and Tai Yi devoted all his energy to reorganizing the demon clan and practicing the grand formation, so naturally he neglected to discipline the ten newly born, extremely energetic Golden Crow Princes.
Within Tang Valley, Fusang Divine Tree.
The ten little Golden Crows have long been impatient with the restrictions set by their father.
They are born sacred and powerful, but they are trapped in this small place. Every day, apart from swallowing the essence of the sun, they chase and play with each other, spreading the most powerful sun Solar True Fire wantonly, and roasting the entire Tang Valley like a furnace.
"Brother, it's so boring! Why don't my father and uncle always let us go out?"
A smaller Golden Crow flapped its wings and muttered.
The Golden Crow stood on the highest branch, its sharp eyes trying to penetrate the restrictions and looking at the vast and boundless Primordial World land, its eyes full of yearning and restlessness.
"I heard that Primordial World is full of thousands of people, and the mountains and rivers are magnificent, which is far more wonderful than this little Tang Valley! When I advance further in my cultivation, I will definitely ask my father to let us go out and have a look!"
Their hearts, like the Solar True Fire that cannot be completely controlled, have already flown out of Tang Valley, full of curiosity and... potential destructive desire for the unknown Primordial World.
Just as the demon clan was intensively improving their strength and Ten Golden Crows was becoming increasingly restless in Tang Valley, Western Spirit Mountain, Saint Zhunti opened his eyes full of "wisdom" and "sadness".
He and Jieyin Martial Brother calculated day and night, seeing the confrontation between the lich in the east and the aura of calamity becoming more and more intense, while the west was still barren and difficult to improve.
If it develops slowly at this pace, they in the West will have to wait until the Year of the Monkey and the Moon of the Horse if they want to make some progress.
The merits they Martial Brother brothers owe to heaven are even more distant!
The three tribes Witch Race, Yaozu, and Human Race are like three huge mountains, suppressing the West and making it difficult for it to get ahead.
"No, we must speed up the process of Witch-Demon War!"
Zhunti's eyes flashed with determination.
"The sooner the calamity breaks out, the sooner the East will decline, the sooner the West can find the opportunity to rise! This is... a great merit and a great opportunity!"
Jieyin is not optimistic about it.
"Junior brother, you are impressed. We are now saints. As long as we are here, there will always be a chance for the West to prosper."
Zhunti naturally understood what Martial Brother meant, but he really couldn't wait quietly.
"Martial Brother, the East is rich and talented, but the West is barren. How can we compare with the East if we don't use some means?"
"Besides, we relied on Heavenly Dao Merit to achieve the holy status. If Article 18 of the West, Great Vow, cannot be completed, our holy status will not be guaranteed. What future will the West have at that time?"
Jieyin could only sigh.
"In that case, junior brother, just do what you want!"
After explaining Jieyin, Zhunti turned his attention to Heavenly Court and Buzhou Mountain, and his thoughts changed.
The risk of provoking a war in the first place is too great, and it is easy to contaminate huge Karma. If they are discovered, they in the West will definitely not get any benefits.
But what if... we just go with the flow and give a gentle push at key points?
His Divine Sense spread quietly, first passing by the vigorous and tightly defended Heavenly Court, but did not find a good entry point.
Immediately, his attention was attracted by the Tang Valley next to Sun Star, which was blocked by a powerful restriction but had a faint aura of extreme heat and restlessness.
"Ten Little Golden Crows... the bloodline of Di Jun is also... the best trigger."
Zhunti The corner of his mouth raised an imperceptible arc.
"The character of the mind is undecided, the power is tyrannical, and it is trapped in a small place. If one day, these ten suns fall into the Primordial World earth at the same time..."
Even Zhunti felt frightened when he thought about that scene, but it was more of a twisted excitement.
This simple piece is a perfect chess piece tailor-made for triggering the Lich War!
Moreover, if this happens, Heaven will definitely be happy to see it happen, and may even grant the merit of "promoting calamity"!
"He should have a destiny with me in the West..."
Zhunti began to deduce silently, looking for the most suitable time and method, how to "help" the ten little golden crows without leaving a trace, let them "accidentally" break free, and spread the sky-burning fire to the Primordial World earth, especially... the core area where Witch Race thrives!
He didn't need to do much. He only needed to use the saint's method to quietly implant the idea of "yearning for freedom" and "showing power" like a seed into the depths of the minds of the ten simple and restless Golden Crows at a moment when Di Jun and Tai Yi was most negligent due to practicing the formation, when Tang Valley's ban had a trivial and fleeting fluctuation due to some "accident".
The risk of this move is extremely small. Even if it is calculated in the future, he can also deduce that it is the destiny of the Golden Crow itself, or the way of heaven uses his hand to promote the disaster, and it has nothing to do with him in the west.
And while Zhunti was plotting secretly, the will of heaven hanging high above the nine heavens was watching all this indifferently.
It "saw" Lao Tzu perfected Grand Formation of the Stars and balanced the strength of the lich; it "saw" Di Jun and Tai Yi's busyness and negligence; it "saw" Ten Golden Crows's restlessness and Zhunti's calculations.
All of this is perfectly in line with its will to promote calamity and weaken the lich.
For Zhunti's little move, Heaven will not stop it, but will secretly make it easier to make the "accident" more logical. Speeding up the calamity is exactly what it wants!
Under the calm Primordial World, due to the perfection of Grand Formation of the Stars, the restlessness of Ten Golden Crows, and the calculation of the saint, it has turned into a huge powder keg.
As long as the ten "suns" break free from their cage, they will blow this false calm to pieces and push the two Lich clans completely into the abyss of destruction in the final battle.
All the conditions have been met, and the spark that ignited the fuse has quietly condensed at the fingertips of Saint Zhunti.