Di Jiang's Concerns

Watching Zhou Yuan's departing figure.

Di Jiang's expression became complicated.

"Elder brother, why won't you let us make a move?"

Zhu Jiuyin, dressed in a black robe, emerged from the Grand Void.

A faint aura of time surrounds him.

After he emerged from the Grand Void, two more Ancestral Witches, with their hands behind their backs, tore through the void and arrived.

"We can't keep him."

Di Jiang sighed softly.

He extended his palm.

A bloodstain on his palm was particularly glaring.

Zhu Jiuyin's pupils contracted.

It has come to this.

That bloodstain was not merely a crack on the palm, but an external manifestation of Dao Injury.

Even someone as powerful as Di Jiang.

During the battle with Taiyuanzi.

He was still injured.

The significance of this is astonishing.

'Taiyuanzi is merely someone who has stepped into the realm of a Great God.'

Even if one has progressed very far on the path to becoming Great Luo Dao Lord, one absolutely cannot overpower Quasi-Saint Heavenly Venerate Venerable.

It's as if they know what these brothers are thinking.

Di Jiang's gaze was deep and unfathomable as he said in a deep voice:

"Great Luo Dao Lord, Quasi-Saint Heavenly Venerate."

Ultimately, they are all beings who have attained the fruit of the Dao.

"The differences between the two are significant."

After all, the Quasi-Saint Heavenly Venerate has the word "Saint" attached to him.

A sage is one who embodies the primordial chaos.

"But it's nowhere near as significant as the difference between Great Luo Dao Lord and Grand Unity Great Sage."

"Taiyuanzi is blessed by the true essence of Father God Pangu, in creating the world."

"His fighting techniques were extremely fierce."

Moreover, he now truly believed that this Daoist priest was an ancient relic that had survived since the beginning of time.

Otherwise, how could it have such a profound foundation?

The older, the more powerful.

Those that are ancient but not powerful are all dead.

"Taiyuanzi an unfathomable man."

"There's no guarantee he'll be spared, so we can't risk turning against him and making enemies."

"Moreover, this person's merits and fortune are both first-rate."

"Killing him rashly will incur Karmic Debt."

Di Jiang gazed deeply into the distance.

Today, the Acquired Merchant Dao is spreading among the Witch Clan.

As the originator and founder of the Dao, this Dao Lord could obtain an even greater amount of fortune.

Perhaps we'll meet again someday.

This one is even more terrifying.

Let's go.

"Now, the Witch Clan only has me as its Quasi-Saint Heavenly Venerate."

"Everyone should strive to accumulate good fortune."

"Let our Witch Clan have a few more quasi-saint level beings."

If the entire Witch Clan were to become Quasi-Saints.

This time, Taiyuanzi...

Zhu Jiuyin's voice was hoarse:

"Brother."

"Ju Mang has already made contact with Kunlun."

"But the one at Phoenix Perch Mountain is a fellow disciple of the Three Pure Ones."

"It seems the Demon Clan has aligned itself with the Xuanmen) even before we have."

"At that time, I'm afraid our two clans' interests will clash."

With the Empress Nuwa involved, the interests of the Witch Clan may be at risk of being harmed.

Unexpectedly, Di Jiang scoffed lightly:

"Taiqing is no longer about non-action."

"We also cannot stand to see the Demon Clan dominating the world."

"Besides, do you remember the words Yuqing left behind in the Purple Firmament Palace back then?"

A group of people covered in scales and armor.

Those that hatch from eggs in a wet environment.

Even Kunpeng, Great Divine Ability User in the Myriad Races Alliance, had been reprimanded by him in this manner.

What weight do Demon Clan hold among the immortals of the Xuanmen?

Yuqing's words were not spoken casually.

This is an act that undermines the prestige of the Demon Clan.

If the Demon Clan were to become the dominant power...

What business does the Mystic Gate Immortal Path have in this Primordial World?

In Taiqing's deductions.

The Primordial Divine Race have fallen into obscurity, becoming ashes of a bygone era, and will be swept into the dust of history by the Mystic Gate Immortal Path.

Even a starved camel is bigger than a horse.

However, the pride of the three races would not allow them to bow down to Kunlun, so the only option was to completely suppress them.

As for what happens next.

Di Jiang sighed softly.

The lich will surely become the ruler of the Primordial World.

Perhaps, the one overseas could also be considered half a member.

But above them.

There's another layer of sky.

That is the Xuanmen).

There is a lofty and supreme Dao Ancestor.

There are divinely ordained saints.

There is a patriarch who opened the way for the Xuanmen.

They hid in the Grand Void.

They watched the clash between the liches with cold indifference.

Until...

'But the Heavenly Dao are unpredictable.'

'There's still a glimmer of hope.'

'In the war between the Lich King and the Demon King, the victor might be able to glimpse the Primordial Chaos Path by taking advantage of the great fortune of the unification of the Primordial World.'

In this way, one can step out of the chessboard.

Even Xuanmen sect would have to worry about a flawless emperor who wields the Haotian Golden Palace.

Di Jiang's eyes suddenly turned sharp:

"After we get back."

"Train the men of the clan as soon as possible."

"The fruits of victory must be won through swords and bloodshed."

Zhu Jiuyin and the others had cold eyes and said in a deep voice:

"Brother, don't worry."

"As descendants of Pangu, the sons of the Witch Clan will never disgrace their ancestral god."

Zhou Yuan picked up the gourd in his hand and took a big gulp of the Enlightenment Tea Three Lights Divine Water.

A wisp of light emanated from his body, repairing the Dao Injuries within him.

He glanced behind him.

It appears that he is making eye contact with someone.

"Not all Ancestral Witches were physically strong but mentally weak barbarians."

At the very least, Di Jiang is quite shrewd and calculating.

Stereotypes must be avoided.

None of those who can attain the Great Luo Dao Lord status are easy to associate with.

Because the naive and innocent girl died long ago on the path to enlightenment.

"It's a pity that I couldn't make my Merit Golden Wheel shine."

One step in the assembly process has been omitted.

Zhou Yuan still felt some regret.

But he couldn't help feeling a sense of relief.

The mere mention of Di Jiang was enough to make him feel terrible.

If those Ancestral Witches all attacked at once...

Given Zhou Yuan's current state, he could only unleash the clear, round light behind his head and use the Greater Divine Ability of "[To Be a Monarch with the World]".

This alone revealed a hidden card.

In future battles against the enemy, we will have one less trump card.

Zhou Yuan casually picked up an Auspicious Cloud from the Grand Void and lay down on it.

Move slowly and freely.

Occasionally sip a cup of the Enlightenment Tea to nourish the Dao Body.

This trip was truly rewarding.

'It wasn't just that the Acquired Merchant Dao officially began to spread among the Witch Clan.'

"The fortunes of the Acquired Merchant Dao."

Moreover, it seems that the status of my ancient self shines even brighter.

To refine the false into the true, Transform Void into Substance.

Zhou Yuan transformed into a fish in the darkness, swimming in the River of Time.

An ancient aura quietly emerged from the shimmering silver fish tail.

Above the Auspicious Clouds, the Daoist in green robes closed his eyes.

Slowly drifting off to sleep.

They drifted along leisurely, not knowing how long they had been gone.

One day.

A prayer suddenly came from Zhou Yuan Primordial Spirit Consciousness Sea.

He slowly opened his eyes.

A quick calculation reveals...

Eight hundred years.

"What a magnificent dream."

Hmm~

"It's these little ones praying?"