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Zhu Rong, known for his explosive temper, shouted angrily, "Hmph, just because he attained Dao, he has to show us who's boss? This Hongjun sure has quite the airs!"

"Zhu Rong, watch your words!"

Di Jiang glanced at Zhu Rong and frowned. "We are weak while he is strong. Don't bring disaster upon the Witch Race!"

Zhu Rong puffed out his beard and glared, but he said nothing more.

They had all reached the peak of the Grand Unity Golden Immortal realm, so they naturally understood what it meant to attain the Primal Grand Unity Golden Immortal realm.

Hongjun had attained the Primal Grand Unity Golden Immortal realm. That meant that Hongjun was now the strongest expert in the Primordial Wilderness, unmatched by anyone!

Ju Mang spoke at the right moment. "Then, are we going to attend the preaching three thousand years from now?"

"Go to hell!"

Zhu Rong snorted. "We don't cultivate the damn primordial spirit anyway. What are we supposed to listen to? What can he teach us?"

The other Ancestral Witches secretly nodded when they heard this.

They had been born without primordial spirits and did not cultivate them. Cultivating their innate divine abilities and physical bodies was enough.

As long as they cultivated their divine abilities and physical bodies to the level of a Primal Golden Immortal, they would become Primal Golden Immortals!

If they could advance another step and attain Dao through their divine abilities, they would become Primal Grand Unity Golden Immortals!

They had no need for any other cultivation method!

Of course, this path would be extremely difficult, no easier than their Father God Pangu's path of attaining Dao through Strength. But they were proud at heart and feared no hardship!

"Fine, if we aren't going, then we aren't going. Return to your tribes!"

Di Jiang also disdained listening to Hongjun preach. He waved his hand and said, "The Demon Court is growing more and more arrogant. Keep an eye on them!"

"I say we should storm the Demon Court and teach them a lesson. They're merely the Demon Race, yet they dare contend with our Witch Race? They don't know their own limits!"

Zhu Rong still wanted to say more, but Di Jiang stopped him with a look.

Before long, the Twelve Ancestral Witches dispersed, each returning to the new tribe they had established.

After the Blood Pool's energy had been exhausted and it stopped nurturing innate witches, Pangu Temple became the Witch Race's ancestral hall for council.

Unless they were secluded in cultivation to break through a realm or had an important matter to discuss, the Twelve Ancestral Witches all stayed in their respective tribes.

There were now quite a few later-heaven witches born from unions between male and female members of the Witch Race, aside from the innate witches. They could not remain gathered in the ancestral land forever.

Moreover, with the Demon Race joining forces, the Twelve Ancestral Witches had dispersed throughout the land and established tribes led by Ancestral Witches. This made it easier to defend against enemies and allowed them to hunt for food more efficiently.

As one of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Houtu naturally had her own Houtu Tribe.

Regarding Hongjun's preaching, Houtu was still somewhat tempted. After returning to her tribe, she continued considering the matter.

There was no denying that the Witch Race was born powerful, but their inability to cultivate primordial spirits was indeed a shackle.

Otherwise, if the Witch Race possessed primordial spirits, their strength would rise another level. At that time, who in the Primordial Wilderness could stand against them?

"Should I go take a look when the time comes?"

As Houtu pondered this, a Light Screen suddenly appeared before her.

What is this?!

A gleam flashed in Houtu's almond-shaped eyes. She reached out and grabbed at the Light Screen, but, as expected, her hand passed through empty air.

[Do you understand the meaning of life? Do you want to truly live?]

[I want to]

[I don't want to]

Houtu looked at the words on the Light Screen and, without a word, slapped between the two options.

The next moment, Houtu's consciousness sank into darkness.

--

On the other side of Buzhou Mountain, a tall and beautiful woman dressed in fiery-red robes flew through the void.

Her eyebrows were also fiery red, and Solar True Fire flickered in her eyes.

This woman was Xihe, the spirit of the Sun Star. She was, in a sense, the incarnation of the Sun Star's sentience, and had transformed slightly later than Di Jun and Tai Yi.

For that reason, after transforming, Xihe left the Sun Star. She neither competed with Di Jun and Tai Yi for territory nor had the ability to do so.

Thus, Xihe went to the Moon Star, where she became close sisters with the moon goddess Wang Shu.

Xihe had naturally been shocked by the commotion caused by Hongjun's attainment of Dao, but that was not what occupied her mind now.

She had departed from the Demon Court atop Buzhou Mountain and was returning to the Moon Star.

Just now, at the Demon Court, she had agreed to marry the Demon Emperor Di Jun. The Heavenly Marriage would be held five thousand years later!

In truth, she did not have much affection for Di Jun. Otherwise, she would not have left the Sun Star after transforming, but would have stayed by Di Jun and Tai Yi's side!

Di Jun had proposed marriage to her more than once or twice, but she had never agreed.

However, Di Jun had found Xihe's weakness: she was kindhearted and could not bear to see the Demon Race repeatedly slaughtered by the Witch Race.

Di Jun had proposed that if they held a Heavenly Marriage, it would help unify the Demon Race. They could then invite many Innate Divine Beings, further strengthening the Demon Race!

That way, the Demon Race would have the strength to oppose the powerful Witch Race.

Di Jun had spoken so sweetly and showered her with affectionate words. Combined with Xihe's genuine concern for the greater good of the countless demons, she had eventually tacitly agreed to the Heavenly Marriage. But after leaving the Demon Court, she began to regret it.

Yet the date of the Heavenly Marriage had already been set, and Di Jun had sent invitations to all sides. She could no longer bring herself to refuse.

Even after returning to the Moon Star, Xihe still wore a conflicted expression.

Wang Shu was currently in seclusion. Xihe had no one to talk to, so she could only sigh and return to her own cave abode.

As soon as she returned to her cave abode, a Light Screen appeared before Xihe.

[Do you understand the meaning of life? Do you want to truly live?]

[I want to]

[I don't want to]

What is this thing? It exists without giving off the slightest aura.

Xihe curiously examined the Light Screen before her and tentatively reached out to touch it.

She touched nothing, but her consciousness sank into darkness as well.

--

At the same time, Shen Lang had already returned to the Chaos Green Lotus that was his True Body.

With his divine sense concealed by the Taiji Diagram, he slowly extended it toward the source of the powerful energy fluctuation.

That unknown expert was getting closer and closer to him!

The Fifty-Eighth Chapter: So It Isn't His True Body? Then What Are We Waiting For? Beat Him to Death! [Second Update, Please Subscribe!]

Deep in the endless chaos, a gray-robed Daoist strode forward.

The chaos, dangerous even to Grand Unity Golden Immortals, was as flat as a road beneath the gray-robed Daoist's feet.

This gray-robed Daoist was naturally Hongjun, who had successfully attained Dao.

After Shen Lang had tricked him the last time, Hongjun had once fallen into an absolute disadvantage in his struggle against the Heavenly Dao.

But his foundations were simply too profound, and he had ultimately turned the tables.

The most crucial factor had been the Jade Disk of Creation. As the vessel of the three thousand laws, it had given Hongjun far too many benefits.

Hongjun himself was also the reincarnation of a Chaos God Demon, with the identity of an Immortal Dao God Demon!

Hongjun's understanding of the Immortal Dao Rules was profound. With the assistance of the Jade Disk of Creation, he had ultimately attained Dao through Laws!

He had not entrusted his spirit to the Heavenly Dao. Instead, he had directly attained the Primal Grand Unity Golden Immortal realm through Laws and taken charge of the Immortal Dao Rules!

The instant he attained Dao, Hongjun had turned the tables and directly transcended the Primordial Wilderness.

At the critical moment of achieving the Dao, Hongjun had even launched a powerful counterattack, forcibly suppressing the Heavenly Dao, which was still incomplete and immature.

The reason Shen Lang had sensed the Heavenly Malice disappear from Buzhou Mountain's spirit formation was that the Heavenly Dao had been forced to withdraw all its power and devote itself entirely to resisting Hongjun's counterattack.

While suppressing the Heavenly Dao, Hongjun had also come to the chaos to construct a palace. This showed just how powerful a Primal Grand Unity Golden Immortal was.

This was not his first time in the chaos. He had come here before.

However, this time, in order to build the Purple Firmament Palace, Hongjun had also spent considerable effort.

After all, the chaos was extremely dangerous. The place where he established the Purple Firmament Palace could not be too remote, nor could it contain too many dangers.

Otherwise, he was about to preach Dao, yet not a single living being would be able to arrive. Wouldn't he be preaching to himself?

Even the larger Chaos Storms and Chaos Tides in the region Hongjun passed through were smoothed away by him.

He was afraid they might block the path of the Primordial Wilderness's living beings later. He had truly gone to great lengths.

However, would Hongjun, as the reincarnated body of a Chaos God Demon, be satisfied with merely attaining the Primal Grand Unity Golden Immortal realm?

Obviously not. That was why he had another plan in place!

Compared with those plans, these current troublesome details were nothing. One had to put in effort to gain rewards, after all!

Hongjun strolled through the chaos, searching for a suitable location for his Dao arena.