Flat and Easy, Rewarded

In an instant!

The Chaos Bell's speed surged to its absolute limit.

Within the Chaos Gale, rainbow light darted freely.

Its speed was unmatched in the world.

Before long, they had overtaken the few people who had been ahead of Di Jun.

Li Mo couldn't help clicking his tongue. Looking back at the many prehistoric beings shrinking into the distance, he muttered to himself.

That's incredible! Those two brothers really got to show off this time. The Golden Crow Transforming into Rainbow Technique is unbelievably fast. No wonder my Jun Ge is so amazing. The mighty beings of the prehistoric world have all been left behind.

Those words of praise struck right at Di Jun's heart.

He had never felt so pleased.

He burst into loud laughter, then said, "Li Mo, what do you think of the innate Divine Ability Tai Yi and I comprehended, the Golden Crow Transforming into Rainbow Technique?"

"What else can I say? It's incredi—bly amazing!" Li Mo gave him a thumbs-up, his voice cracking as he spoke.

"Good! I'm in a fine mood today, so I'll pass this Divine Ability on to you. Hahaha!" Di Jun said.

"What? Brother, this technique is a unique Divine Ability of the two of us. I'm afraid it wouldn't be appropriate to pass it on to Li Mo," Tai Yi said with a frown. He couldn't make sense of his brother's intentions anymore.

Bai Ze was consumed with jealousy over his young disciple.

All he wanted was to help the brothers Di Jun and Tai Yi achieve their grand ambitions and unite the prehistoric world.

He had only recently joined Di Jun's side. At first, he'd thought that being invited along to Purple Sky Palace meant Di Jun had taken a liking to him.

As it turned out, he'd only been brought along because of his disciple.

And now, Di Jun had taken a liking to that disciple yet again, and was even going to pass on the Golden Crow Transforming into Rainbow Technique to him.

Such an unparalleled Divine Ability!

Bai Ze was green with envy.

Jun Ge, what are you doing? You haven't actually taken a liking to me, have you? This is the Golden Crow Transforming into Rainbow Technique!

I'll go all in, Jun Ge. Just tell me what you want, and I'll do everything I can to satisfy you.

Li Mo was beside himself with excitement. Who could turn down such an incredible Divine Ability?

Di Jun didn't know whether to laugh or cry. What on earth was going through Li Mo's head?

He said to Tai Yi, "Tai Yi, although the Golden Crow Transforming into Rainbow Technique is powerful, without our Golden Crow Bloodline, Li Mo won't be able to reach the same level we have. There's no harm in passing it on to him."

With that, he pointed a finger, and a streak of light flowed into Li Mo's mind.

In a moment, the key principles of the Golden Crow Transforming into Rainbow Technique had been deeply imprinted in his mind.

But his mind understood it; his limbs did not.

He still couldn't use the Rainbow Transformation Technique.

The next moment, the system's voice rang out.

[Ding! The host has comprehended the Divine Ability 'Golden Crow Transforming into Rainbow Technique.' Lie flat for five hundred years to receive a minor mastery of the Divine Ability; lie flat for a thousand years to receive a major mastery; lie flat for two thousand years to reach perfection; lie flat for three thousand years to receive the 'Three-legged Golden Crow Bloodline.']

Li Mo was overjoyed.

Incredible!

Hong Jun's three thousand years of lectures are just what I need. I'll lie flat for three thousand years, and then I'll be awesome too.

Di Jun heard him but couldn't make heads or tails of what he meant.

Bai Ze, however, was trembling with excitement. He fell to his knees and said, "Thank you for the reward, Lord Di Jun."

At the same time, he tugged on Li Mo's sleeve, signaling for him to kneel as well.

"Thank you, Lord Di Jun!"

Li Mo cupped his hands in thanks, ignoring his master.

Di Jun didn't seem to mind. He simply nodded.

The sight made Bai Ze unbearably jealous.

Disciple, oh, disciple! Tell me, how did you get Lord Di Jun to think so highly of you?

No!

When they returned, he would have to ask his disciple to teach him how.

Bai Ze couldn't calculate anything about Li Mo's fate. That alone had already shown, to some extent, how extraordinary he was.

"We're almost there!" Tai Yi said.

"Mm, we're nearly there." Di Jun's eyes shone. Were there really six seats? Once they confirmed it, they would know how much of Li Mo's story they could trust.

In truth, he had already believed eight-tenths of what Li Mo had said.

The Three Pure Ones and the others they had encountered along the way had already confirmed part of it.

But Li Mo's next words nearly made Di Jun erupt on the spot.

I wonder if the doors to Purple Sky Palace are open yet. It'll be awkward if they're not.

Ahead, purple mist swirled, obscuring the surroundings.

The Chaos Bell broke through the purple mist and descended before the gates of Purple Sky Palace.

The gates were tightly shut, with no sign of opening.

They'd arrived too early! Purple Sky Palace wasn't open.

Li Mo!!!

Di Jun looked back at him, his gaze terrifying.

Jun Ge, why are you staring at me like that? Weren't you just praising me? But the six seats destined for the future sages shouldn't change, right? With Jun Ge moving this fast, if you and Tai Yi manage to claim two seats, that'd be incredible.

If you don't get a seat, things will be bad for you later. The Witch Clan and Demon Race will fight to the bitter end, and both sides will suffer devastating losses. Nearly all the Twelve Ancestral Witches will die, while the Demon Emperor Di Jun and Eastern Emperor Tai Yi will perish, and the Demon Race's Heavenly Court will be destroyed.

Li Mo took a frightened step backward.

What?

Di Jun was shocked. Was this a prediction? Was this Li Mo's prediction of the future of the Witch Clan and Demon Race?

Impossible! It couldn't end like that.

My forces are already so powerful.

One day, they'll be stronger still.

The Witch Clan, on the other hand, is just a bunch of dimwits who know nothing but brute force.

How could they possibly fight us to a mutual ruin?

Di Jun couldn't accept Li Mo's words.

He could only hope that there weren't six seats in the front row of Purple Sky Palace, thus disproving Li Mo's prediction.

Otherwise, wouldn't Li Mo's words foretell the Demon Race's fate?

He let out a breath, feeling a little dizzy and lightheaded.

As time passed, more and more mighty beings gathered before the gates of Purple Sky Palace.

The Three Pure Ones, Nuwa, Fu Xi, Kunpeng, Hong Yun, Zhen Yuanzi, and many others.

The beings continued talking among themselves. Many were meeting for the first time and didn't know one another.

Still, the fastest groups were clearly the ones being approached most often.

That was proof, from every angle, of their immense strength.

At last, the gates of Purple Sky Palace slowly opened.

"Tai Yi, grab a seat!" Di Jun said.

"What?" Tai Yi didn't understand what Di Jun meant.

Why grab a seat?

At that moment, countless mighty beings rushed forward, activating their Divine Abilities for fear of missing anything, and streamed into the palace.

Di Jun grabbed Tai Yi and charged into Purple Sky Palace ahead of them all.

The first row! Six seats!

He felt as if he'd been struck by lightning, but had no time to think.

He dropped straight onto one of the cushions in the very center.

Several more figures appeared right after him.

Two of the Three Pure Ones, Laozi and Yuanshi, sat to his left.

To his right sat Nuwa and Hong Yun.

All six cushions now had occupants.

But compared with what had originally been destined, everything had changed drastically.

And the reason for all these changes was Li Mo.