Traveling the Great Desolation

"Scoundrel! Scoundrel!"

"Di Jun is defecating on my head!"

"I just established the Donghua Immortal Palace, and he immediately formed the Demon Race and established the Heavenly Court."

"With his prestige, I'm afraid many demons will flock to him!"

As the words fell!

The Donghua Daoist, whose three corpses were almost bursting out, wielded the God Slaying Sword and slashed out.

A ten-thousand-zhang sword energy directly shaved off several mountain tops.

"Dong Wang Gong, calm your anger!"

Beside him, a woman of peerless beauty said to Dong Wang Gong.

"Calm my anger? How can I calm my anger? Xi Wang Mu, you teach me?"

Dong Wang Gong roared.

"Dong Wang Gong, you intend to rule the Great Desolation, and Di Jun also has this intention. This time, it is merely his initial counterattack against you. Although you are at a disadvantage, the most important thing is to consider what to do next."

Xi Wang Mu said sincerely.

"What to do? Naturally, we wait for the various races of the Great Desolation to pledge allegiance." Dong Wang Gong sheathed the God Slaying Sword and said with a sneer.

"Is this Dong Wang Gong's plan?" Xi Wang Mu frowned.

"Do you have a better idea? I hold the God Slaying Sword, and I am the foremost among male immortals personally appointed by the Dao Ancestor. What else do I need to do?" Dong Wang Gong was somewhat confused by Xi Wang Mu's meaning.

"Naturally, we should actively recruit the worthy and able. Although many immortals will pledge allegiance to you, how can it be as fast as doing both? While accepting those who pledge allegiance, we should also actively recruit."

"Using this method, it will be much better than just waiting, won't it? Besides, if you recruit them, won't the Demon Race be unable to recruit them?"

Xi Wang Mu said.

"Good! I will immediately send people to recruit the hundreds of billions of races in the Great Desolation!"

"Not only that, but I will also immediately travel the Great Desolation and befriend the great powers of the Great Desolation!"

Having made his decision, Dong Wang Gong quickly issued the order to travel the Great Desolation.

"Big Brother? What do you think about this matter?" On a certain mountaintop, Nuwa asked Fu Xi.

"As for us, let's see. Although we are included within the Demon Race, if Di Jun is a useless person, why should we go?" Fu Xi replied.

Jieyin and Zhunti had already set off for the East.

The news of Di Jun establishing the Heavenly Court surprised them greatly.

"Interesting. It seems that at the next Dao Ancestor's lecture, Donghua Daoist and the Di Jun brothers will clash," Jieyin Daoist said.

"Mm, I'm more hoping to see Di Jun embarrassed," Zhunti Daoist chuckled.

The Witch Clan!

"A mere speckled bird dares to call himself the Heavenly Emperor? Did he ask your Grandpa Zhu Rong first?" Zhu Rong roared furiously, flames shooting up several zhang from his head.

"Zhu Rong, cultivate with peace of mind. Now is not the time to act. This Great Desolation world will be ours sooner or later."

A voice stopped Zhu Rong.

And at this moment.

Under Li Mo's guidance, Di Jun was also preparing to travel the Great Desolation and befriend its great powers.

As for recruiting the hundreds of billions of races in the Great Desolation.

Bai Ze had already been doing it long before the establishment of the Heavenly Court.

Upon the Heavenly Court's initial establishment, the first race to pledge allegiance to it was the Qingqiu Fox Clan.

Xihe and Changxi remained on the Sun Star to receive these pledging races.

Before leaving, Di Jun insisted on bringing Li Mo along.

Li Mo was happy to go and had already pointed out a path for Di Jun.

"Big Brother, let's go to Wuzhuang Temple first!" Li Mo said directly.

[Wuzhuang Temple! There's a Ginseng Fruit Tree. Hehehe.]

"What place is Wuzhuang Temple?" Second Brother Eastern Emperor Tai Yi asked.

"Wuzhuang Temple is Zhen Yuanzi's dojo. You should have an impression of him; he was present when Hong Jun gave his lecture," Li Mo explained.

[Hong Yun might also be at Wuzhuang Temple. This way, we can recruit Hong Yun without having to go to Huoyun Cave.]

Di Jun nodded upon hearing this.

Hong Yun, Zhen Yuanzi, two great powers of the Great Desolation.

It would be quite good if they could be recruited.

Thus, the group of three demons headed straight for Wuzhuang Temple.

"Brother, if you ask me, we don't need to waste words with them. If anyone refuses to come, we'll just beat them into submission. That way, they won't have a choice but to obey," said the second brother, Tai Yi.

Brother! Oh, brother! You're really something else, almost as bad as the second senior brother. These are all powerful beings of the Great Desolation. Anyone who could enter the Purple Heaven Palace is no pushover. They all have their own unique skills.

Hong Yun is a good old man, making friends with everyone. He probably has quite a few friends. Zhen Yuanzi possesses the top-grade Innate Spiritual Treasure, the Earth Book, whose defense is comparable to the Hetu Luoshu. He won't be easy to deal with!

If we can't kill them, we'll just be creating two enemies for ourselves. No, a whole group of enemies! Even a 'good old man' can have many friends.

"That powerful? The Earth Book's defense is comparable to the Hetu Luoshu? It seems I can't underestimate them."

Di Jun muttered to himself and said to Tai Yi, "Second brother, our goal this time is to recruit. Since it's recruitment, let's avoid fighting if possible. Only resort to it when there's no other choice."

"Strange, big brother, when did you become so gentle?" Tai Yi asked, confused.

In his impression, the two brothers were like barrels of gunpowder, exploding at the slightest touch.

This was mainly because they were born on the Sun Star, with endless Solar True Fire within them.

It was perfectly normal for their tempers to be fiery. It was strange that he had become so gentle.

"We're almost at the Mount Wanshou Wuzhuang Temple. Let's stop here," Li Mo said.

"There's still some distance to go. Let's go over and take a look first." Eastern Emperor Tai Yi, impatient, transformed into a streak of rainbow light and rushed forward.

Along the way, there was a loud bang, and golden light erupted in the air.

After that, a sound like shattering glass rang out.

"What happened?" Li Mo asked.

"A formation was broken. How embarrassing. I didn't expect to actually break through the formation of Mount Wanshou," Di Jun's expression stiffened, and he chuckled as he spoke.

Second brother is a bit reckless, actually crashing through the formation. I hope Zhen Yuanzi doesn't blame him. But what kind of formation is this? It's too weak!

Li Mo grumbled inwardly.

Before they even reached the Wuzhuang Temple, a large fire broke out within it.

Seeing this, the three exchanged glances!

Something was happening at the Wuzhuang Temple!

"Let's go see what's going on."

Di Jun said.

Instantly, the group sped towards the Wuzhuang Temple.

Meanwhile, inside the Wuzhuang Temple, chaos had erupted.

The two young disciples, Qing Feng and Ming Yue, cried out upon seeing the scene.

"What's happening? Why did it suddenly catch fire?" Qing Feng said.

"The formation was broken, someone broke in! Quickly go check on the Ginseng Fruit Tree in the backyard! I'll put out the fire first," Ming Yue said, extremely anxious. He immediately cast a spell, summoning clouds and rain to extinguish the flames.

However, the flames did not die down; instead, they burned even fiercer, with flames leaping three zhang high.

Before long, the entire Wuzhuang Temple had turned into a pile of ruins.

"What kind of fire is this? How can it not be extinguished?"

Ming Yue retracted his clouds and mist, his face full of anxiety, his body already covered in soot.

The surrounding flames almost engulfed him, as if trying to burn him to death.

"Ancestor! Please come back quickly! If you don't return, our Mount Wanshou will be destroyed!" Ming Yue cried as he fled from the flames.

He was only a True Immortal, and the flames had nearly burned him to death.

However, at that moment, he saw three streaks of light rapidly approaching.

Three figures stopped in the air – they were precisely Li Mo and the Di Jun brothers.

"Samadhi True Fire?" Di Jun spoke, then rolled up his sleeve.

Instantly, the flames in the Wuzhuang Temple seemed to have found their master and surged into Di Jun's body!

To extinguish the fire, this was the only way.

The Samadhi True Fire can actually be absorbed. That's impressive. Why didn't he just use water? Does he not know how?

Li Mo muttered inwardly, then leaped down and asked, "Young Daoist, is the Great Immortal Zhen Yuanzi here?"

Before the young Daoist could speak, Qing Feng from the back mountain stumbled out.

"Ming Yue! It's bad, it's bad! The Ginseng Fruit has been stolen!"