Three-Way Balance, Each with Their Own Schemes

The Thirty-three Heavens.

Even Di Jun's usually calm and composed face couldn't help but show a hint of emotion.

He leaned forward slightly, his eyes shining like the sun.

"Terrifying! Frightening!"

"This person has clearly gained considerable influence."

"Leaving aside their Dao Cultivation, their offensive techniques are probably no less than those of the Three Pure Daoists."

Of course, the Three Pure Daoists all possess Innate Supreme Treasures.

If a real fight breaks out, Taiyuan will definitely suffer a loss.

"My brother, please take a look."

Can we win?

After a moment's thought, Di Jun looked at Eastern Emperor Tai Yi and asked softly.

Eastern Emperor Tai Yi stroked the exquisite little bell hanging at his waist, a look of eager anticipation flashing across his handsome face.

But after a moment's hesitation, he suppressed the fighting spirit that was rising in his heart.

"The Kunpeng's Innate Feng Shui Great Dao are incredibly profound."

"But I possess the Eastern Emperor Bell, which can stabilize Earth, Water, Fire, and Wind."

"That fellow Kunpeng won't get the better of me either."

Only.

A complex emotion flashed across Eastern Emperor Tai Yi.

"But even I would find it difficult to force Kunpeng to admit defeat in such a short time."

"If it weren't for Taiyuan possessing the methods and supernatural powers to target Kunpeng..."

"Its strength has already exceeded our imagination."

"Terrifying! Terrifying!"

Even so,

But the next moment, Eastern Emperor Tai Yi fighting spirit, arrogantly declared:

"However, these are merely my speculations and conjectures."

"If it's a life-or-death battle, the outcome is still uncertain!"

Di Jun released his hand from the divine sword at his waist and sighed softly:

"Their power is too great to control!"

"Their power is too great to control!"

"It seems we also need to change our attitude and perspective towards the Wuyi Mountain lineage."

"I originally thought he was just an ordinary powerful giant."

"Who knew it would be yet another one of the Three Pure Ones!"

The world is now divided into three factions, with the Witches, Demons, and the Daoist Court vying for supremacy

Even if the Demon Clan race were to use all its strength, it wouldn't be difficult to defeat Taiyuanzi.

However, the cause and effect involved, the various forces involved, and the balance of power involved all constrained Di Jun, making it difficult for him to act recklessly.

Until this point.

A pang of regret quietly rose in his heart.

'If only I had noticed and stopped Xi He and Chang Xi from doing what they did back then.'

'If, after this incident, our Demon Court can promptly offer an apology...'

Is there any room for maneuver in our relationship with Taiyuan today?

But this fleeting regret was short-lived.

It was instantly severed by Di Jun.

For someone like him, once a move is made, there's no going back!

The next moment.

The Demon Clan emperor slowly rose to his feet.

Although his tone was soft, it instantly resonated throughout the entire Northern Darkness.

It reached the ears of countless beings.

"The Kunpeng is unruly, recklessly provoking conflict between the North Nether Demon Clan and the Wuyi Mountain Dao Lineage."

"This has caused the Demon Race Fortune to stagnate, and the demons of the Northern Darkness are filled with fear and unease."

"However, considering that he was the teacher of the Demon Clan, created 123,600 Demon Scripts, and thus performed Great Merits for our Demon Clan."

Therefore, the death penalty can be waived, but the punishment cannot be forgiven.

"He is to be confined to the North Nether Palace for three thousand years to reflect on his mistakes, and is forbidden from leaving without imperial decree, as a form of punishment!"

"Emperor..."

Upon hearing this, the Old Ancestor Kunpeng was furious, a shadow flashing across his cold and stern face.

How dare you, Di Jun, the Brat, bully me like this?

Is Old Ancestor Wu really that easy to mess with?

The Old Ancestor Kunpeng was enraged, but only for a moment.

Because he could already sense another gaze descending from the heavens.

That gaze came along with it.

And then there was the sudden sound of bells ringing in my ears.

'Di Jun!'

'Eastern Emperor Tai Yi!'

The Old Ancestor Kunpeng roared inwardly, consumed by rage!

This is outrageous! Absolutely outrageous!

But when the Old Ancestor Kunpeng thought of the Eastern Emperor Bell, the Innate Supreme Treasure that suppressed space and time and resounded Myriad Heavens and Universes, he couldn't help but tremble.

He was still cursing under his breath.

But he said, with a hint of resentment in his voice:

"In this game, I, the old master, resign!"

Having said that, he transformed into a black streak of light and returned directly to the North Nether Palace.

After returning to the North Nether Palace.

The Old Ancestor Kunpeng stared intently at the Hall of Supreme Harmony on the Thirty-three Heavens.

It was as if he wanted to see through the thick clouds and mist to catch a glimpse of those two figures who both terrified and resented him.

"Di Jun!"

"Tai Yi!"

The Old Ancestor Kunpeng murmured softly.

His gaze was deep and unfathomable, his eyes seemingly concealing a turbulent and unpredictable undercurrent.

"Wait a little longer."

"Wait a little longer."

When I, the ancestor, truly obtain the Primordial Violet Qi.

I'll fight you all again.

But after this incident...

If he were to ask those two from Heavenly Court to conspire with him to scheme against Hong Yun, let alone whether they would be willing.

Even Kunpeng himself couldn't overcome this hurdle in his own heart.

Moreover...

If we choose to cooperate with Di Jun and Tai Yi.

Even if they truly succeed in seizing the Primordial Violet Qi.

'The ultimate fate of this purple aura remains unknown.'

Thinking about this...

The eyes of the Old Ancestor Kunpeng flickered with a ghostly light, their brightness uncertain.

Thoughts and ideas slowly intertwined and took shape in his mind.

Let's not even talk about what the Old Ancestor Kunpeng thinks.

Di Jun's single word caused a Quasi-Saint Heavenly Venerate- level giant to retreat, which earned him considerable fame.

Many of the lesser demons' eyes gleamed with a strange light.

The Heavenly Emperor, who rules the universe and dominates all heavens, is a true hero!

But the next moment, something astonishing happened to these creatures.

The Heavenly Emperor, who was incomparably domineering and sacred in their eyes, actually smiled and bowed to the Taiyuan Heavenly Venerate in the heavens, offering an apology.

"Fellow Daoist Taiyuan."

"This matter was handled dishonorably by our Heavenly Court."

"I hope Fellow Daoist Taiyuan will not take offense."

Having said that, he waved his sleeve.

A magnificent scroll appeared in the sky above the Northern Darkness, covered with rivers and dotted with Yao Qi.

Di Jun said solemnly:

"Our Demon Clan is willing to hand over all these waters to the Wuyi Mountain Dao Lineage."

"To be used as an apology."

"We hope that the Heavenly Venerable will not refuse."

The many creatures listened blankly to these words.

I could hardly believe my ears.

It should be understood that over the past ten thousand years, the power of the Demon Clan race has expanded dramatically, and its fortune has been incredibly prosperous.

Heavenly Emperor Demon Clan Emperor of the Demon Clan, who reigns supreme over the Demon Clan, sits at the center of the celestial realm and governs countless beings.

Di Jun was truly unparalleled in his prominence.

Apart from the Witch Clan and the wandering cultivators from all corners of the world.

His words were lawful, and his single statement became a law for all ages.

When has he ever bowed his head to anyone?

Not to mention offering an apology or ceding the waters occupied by the Demon Clan.

They watched this scene in silence.

He secretly referred to the Taiyuan Heavenly Venerate.

They included the Wuyi Mountain Dao Lineage on their list of forces that they absolutely must not provoke.

Seeing Di Jun like this.

Zhou Yuan nodded slightly, knowing that this was an apology for previously instructing the Mingyan Goddess to obstruct Wu Zhiqi's northward journey, and that he was only making this request by using the Old Ancestor Kunpeng as a pretext.

Now that the Demon Clan race is powerful, Zhou Yuan is unwilling to openly break ties with them and create unnecessary trouble.

So, across the layers of clouds, he looked up at the Ling Xiao Palace, bowed to the emperor in the very center, and said calmly:

"This gift, I will accept it!"

Upon hearing this, Di Jun knew that he had let the matter drop.

So I said no more.

"If you have the time, fellow Daoist, you are welcome to come to my Heavenly Court to discuss the Dao."

"I, the Emperor, warmly welcome you!"

After saying this, clouds and mist billowed, and countless auspicious rays appeared. The entire Heavenly Court, along with the Hall of Supreme Harmony, once again disappeared into the Grand Void.

Just as Di Jun was retiring.

On the Eastern Sea Shore, in the center of the continent.

Two voices, one after the other, resounded almost simultaneously throughout the Grand Void.

"Haha, Dao Brother Taiyuan, your Daoist aura is truly magnificent!"

"Truly admirable."

"I accept the allegiance of the Four Seas Dragon Clan."

"However, the matter of the authority of the Primordial World Authority of Water Element has not yet been clarified."

"If I have offended Dao Brother in any way during the conflict over the Water Essence on the mainland, please forgive me."

On the Eastern Sea Shore.

Purple aura stretches across thirty thousand miles.

The East King Duke's purple robes fluttered in the wind.

He cupped his hands in a gesture of respect and smiled broadly:

"We are both within the Ancestral Court of Mystic Gate."

"Dao Brother is one of the Mystic Gate Ancestor."

"Of high status."

"I will now instruct the Four Seas Dragon Clan to transfer the Authority of Water Elements in the rivers, lakes, and wells of the continent to you, Dao Brother."

"Congratulations to my Dao Brother on ascending to a high position in the ancestral temple."

May our Mystic Gate Immortal Path prosper day by day.

Having said that, the East King Duke smiled nonchalantly, then transformed into a streak of light and returned directly to the Purple Mansion Continent.

At the same time.

Another divine voice, as powerful as thunder and carrying an air of absolute dominance, followed immediately:

"Fellow Daoist Taiyuan."

"Today you have struck fiercely at Northern Darkness, making that old demon Kunpeng lose face."

"Make those two scruffy birds bow their heads."

"That's truly exhilarating!"

Just as he finished speaking...

In the Grand Void, the stars trembled.

A bell tolled, its sound instantly resounding Great Thousand Universes.

"Di Jiang."

Do you wish to wage war against my Demon Clan?

Hearing Eastern Emperor Tai Yi's murderous voice...

Di Jiang laughed heartily.

The next moment, however, he had already stepped into the Grand Void.

He laughed heartily:

"Yesterday, you Demon Clan invaded the Xuanming tribe, starting a great war that affected an area spanning millions of miles."

"Laozi just about to make you suffer!"

Rumble!

Thunder rumbled in the sky.

A great battle has begun.

Only Di Jiang's voice drifted on and on:

"The Authority of Water Element that our Witch Clan occupies."

"Then I'll entrust it to you, fellow Daoist."

"These two scruffy birds on the Sun Star are muttering that we, the Witch Clan, are stingy."

Demon Clan, Purple Mansion Continent, Witch Clan.

In the current Primordial Great World, the three most powerful forces are vying to transfer the Authority of Water Element to the Taiyuan Heavenly Venerate!

All living beings in the Primordial World were numb.

But in the eyes of a truly powerful being, a mere calculation is enough to know the cause and effect.

They merely praised Taiyuan Heavenly Venerate for accurately striking the balance point among these three forces.

They swiftly and decisively seized Authority of Water Element on the Primordial Continent.

'At this point.'

'In the Primordial World, the position of the Water Element Black Emperor will likely fall to him.'

Many Dao Lords thought this in their hearts.

However, some powerful figures seemed hesitant in their gazes.

The reason these three parties are now willing to back down is because the power of the Primordial World Authority of Water Element is mostly over the Four Seas.

Taiyuanzi then controlled the rivers and lakes on the continent.

He's still a long way from achieving the status of the Water Element Black Emperor.

The Black Emperor of yesteryear also rose from the four seas.

There was a predecessor who started with rivers and lakes, intending to compete with the Ancestor Dragon for the throne, but ultimately died and his cultivation vanished.

Wrong.

It cannot be said that they died and their spiritual essence vanished.

After all, it's rumored that this Taiyuanzi is actually the Water Ancestor.

'Is this person going to fall twice in the same place?'

But then they thought about it again.

This one is now Primordial Origin Golden Immortal, far surpassing the Great Luo Perfection Realm of the Primordial Era.

Who knows, it might actually allow him to succeed.

'From now on, this Primordial World will be quite lively!'

Zhou Yuan didn't care about all these complicated details.

He was naturally aware that the position of the Water Element Black Emperor was extremely rare.

The position of the Water Element Black Emperor grants him supreme control over all waters.

Theoretically speaking, it is possible to reconstruct the Heaven Earth Water Three Origins.

'He replaced the Central Heavenly Emperor and took control of the Primordial World.'

Zhou Yuan's eyes flickered:

'Such a position is naturally difficult to prove.'

'But the position of the Black Emperor is related to my Great Dao.'

'But we must fight for it!'

Although he valued it, he did not feel burdened by it.

Every hurdle is difficult, but every hurdle can be overcome.

Everything is difficult to achieve, yet everything can be accomplished.

The first step has already been taken.

The things that followed were difficult to handle.

But it's not impossible.

I'll think about it.

He waved his sleeves.

The clouds descended.

He then sought out a place in the Northern Darkness where spiritual energy was abundant.

Strike while the iron is hot.

We should take advantage of the situation and open up a separate residence.

Longevity Mountain.

Wuzhuang Temple.

Zhen Yuanzi sat upright on the cloud bed.

Helplessly, he looked at the Daoist Hongyun beside him, dressed in a bright red Daoist robe and exuding an air of carefree Daoist spirit:

"Old friend, didn't I tell you this already?"

"After the establishment of the Xuanmen)..."

"From this point on, much trouble began to ensue in this Primordial World."

"And you, Dao Ancestor one of the seven Primordial Violet Qi bestowed by the Dao Ancestor."

"And it has incurred the wrath of countless people."

"Guarding the gate, residing in the Fire Cloud Cave, reciting the Yellow Court Classic, and cultivating the Dao with a tranquil mind—this is the right path."

Why are you wandering around again?

The Primordial Divine Demon Dao Lineages, the remnants of the three races, and even the Western Demonic Cult all had their bones broken after the battle at Kunlun Mountain.

Currently, the Lich King, along with the Purple Mansion Continent, reign supreme throughout the universe.

There has been no major conflict among the three forces yet.

Minor frictions, however, never ceased.

If not for the Dao Ancestor's words, the Xuanmen sect will receive all the immortals in the Mystic Gate Opens Mountain Chaos Purple Cloud Palace 30,000 years after its founding.

The situation in this Primordial World is likely to become even more chaotic.

Thinking of this, Zhen Yuanzi glanced helplessly at Daoist Hongyun.

It's truly a case of disappointment and frustration.

He didn't even think about it.

In the current Primordial World.

Given his cultivation level as a Daluo Golden Immortal, how difficult and dangerous it must have been.

That Primordial Violet Qi from the Dao Ancestor of the Purple Firmament Palace is not something easily obtained.

The Three Pure Ones, residing in Kunlun, possess immense supernatural powers, and naturally, no one dares to covet the Primordial Violet Qi in their hands.

Empress Nuwa herself was a quasi-saint supreme being, and also the Empress Wa of the Demon Clan, so no one dared to provoke her.

Not to mention, she also has an older brother who Quasi-Saint Heavenly Venerate, whom she can rely on.

Even the two on Mount Sumeru are Quasi-Saint Heavenly Venerate.

It is even more extraordinary than Mount Sumeru.

No one dared to directly attack Mount Sumeru and seize the Primordial Violet Qi.

Only he, the Daoist Hongyun.

Despite having already relinquished the meditation cushion, he still had incredible luck and obtained a Primordial Violet Qi that could be considered the foundation for becoming a saint.

They also lack the corresponding power and strength to protect this incredible opportunity.

The thought of the expressions on the faces of the deities in the Purple Firmament Palace when they saw Hong Yun absorb the Primordial Violet Qi sent chills down Zhen Yuanzi's spine.

But seeing that my old friend didn't seem to care...

Zhen Yuanzi shook his head inwardly and could only advise:

"This humble Earth Immortal Lineage."

"The And has found the Primordial Chaos Path."

"After we go to the Purple Firmament Palace to pay our respects to the Dao Ancestor."

"Then I will return to Wuzhuang Temple to cultivate in seclusion."

"At that time, I will need fellow Daoist to come and protect me!"

In this way, it's possible to keep Hong Yun in Wuzhuang Temple.

That way he won't wander around aimlessly.