After everyone had celebrated in the Heavenly Palace for several days, the demon marshals and generals led their demon soldiers toward every corner of the Primordial World, embarking on a campaign to conquer its myriad races.
The Three Kunlun Brothers and the eleven Ancestral Witches also took their leave upon seeing this.
The Three Kunlun Brothers returned to cultivate in seclusion. The affairs of the Witch and Demon Clans had little to do with them. Had they not been on fairly good terms with everyone, they would not have come to witness the ceremony this time.
Although Di Jun and Taiyi's discovery of such a path to attainment had greatly surprised them, they did not envy it. After all, they possessed Grandmist Purple Qi. So long as no mishap like Zhunti's occurred, a place among the future Sages would certainly be theirs.
Tongtian had actually been somewhat unwilling to leave, but Yuanshi forcibly dragged him away.
The eleven Ancestral Witches returned to inform their clansmen of the consensus reached with the Demon Clan, ensuring the two clans would not become enemies from the very beginning. Their relationship was still in a delicate stage.
However, they were not afraid that Di Jun and Taiyi might deceive them. At worst, they would simply fight it out. Still, if it truly came to blows, the cost might be rather high.
Fuxi and Nuwa took Wu Chu and the others on a tour of the Thirty-Three Heavens Palace.
Di Jun and Taiyi did not accompany them. Earlier, the two had still been apologizing to Fuxi.
After all, when they had persuaded Fuxi to join them, they had concealed their true purpose. Fuxi had been rather angry at feeling deceived and had nearly wanted to capsize their little boat of friendship.
Yet under Di Jun