Primordial Wilderness: I Am Hong Yun, and I Traded My Saint Position for a Wife at the Start, Part 227

"I know what Di Jun is really planning!"

Admiration for Di Jun showed in Hong Yun's eyes, and his tone was certain.

"Di Jun truly was born to be an emperor!"

He glanced at Ancestral Dragon again and asked in puzzlement,

"You were once a ruler in your own right, the one who controlled the Dragon Clan. How could you not have figured it out?"

Ancestral Dragon could only urge him impatiently,

"Just tell me what the reason is already!"

"Besides, isn't it perfectly normal that I couldn't figure it out?"

"I'm only a remnant soul of Ancestral Dragon!"

"I'm not the real Ancestral Dragon. If I were still whole, I'd have turned the Heavenly Court upside down long ago!"

Hong Yun looked at Ancestral Dragon and shook his head.

Fine, let's say Ancestral Dragon was right. He was, after all, only a remnant soul.

It was just like how the Three Pure Ones were Pangu's Primordial Spirit.

Did that mean the Three Pure Ones were Pan Gu?

The real Ancestral Dragon had been gone ever since he made a great vow to the Heavenly Dao, became the Spirit of the Dragon Vein, and eternally guarded the earth's veins.

Even though the Ancestral Dragon before him bore Ancestral Dragon's memories and obsessions,

he still wasn't the whole Ancestral Dragon.

This made Hong Yun think of himself. If he failed to change his fate and his soul scattered,

his fate would likely be the same—or even worse.

Hong Yun shook his head slightly, dispelling his jumbled thoughts, then praised Di Jun,

"Di Jun has quite a way with things!"

"When the Demon Clan has only just been established, its people are bound to be divided. What's the best way to unite them?"

"War. A war against an outside enemy, with victory