The Witch-Demon Final Battle Was Not Far Off; I Had to Make Plans Early

Mount Fangcun, Crescent Moon Three Stars Cave.

After making arrangements for the Hundred Illusion Butterfly, Mirage Dragon, and Cloudwater Crane, Zhu Yin summoned his immortals and disciples.

Inside the pavilion at the Primordial Lotus Pool.

The aroma of tea is fragrant and refreshing.

After drinking a cup of tea, he began to examine the cultivation levels of the immortals.

Nearly 100,000 years have passed since the great calamity of the Human Clan. Apart from his five disciples who have achieved the status of Daluo Golden Immortal, the others have all made progress.

Ao Hen, Hundred Herbs Fairy, Longbo leader of the Dragon Clan), and White Tiger Jin Tu are all Daluo Golden Immortal, but each has their own unique characteristics.

Ao Hen's cultivation has reached the Peak Late Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal. He only needs to accumulate some more years to achieve perfection.

Hundred Herbs Fairy has exhausted his potential and will hardly make any progress in this life without a great opportunity; Longbo, the leader, has made considerable progress in his cultivation, but is still a step away from the peak of the initial stage.

White Tiger Jin Tu's cultivation has reached the Peak Early Great Principle.

Six thousand years ago, when the Western Lands Destiny came to an end, the "093" Hundred Flowers Fairy seized the last opportunity, finally overcame the calamity, jumped out of the River of Fate, and became Daluo Golden Immortal, living a carefree life ever since.

Three thousand years ago, the Jiaochong Queen Bee followed closely behind, also achieving the status of Daluo Golden Immortal and joining the ranks of great powers.

To this day, Zhu Yin has six Daluo Golden Immortal under his command, plus five disciples, making a total of eleven.

Such a quantity would be considered a major force even in the Primordial Wilderness.

Wuxin Wuqing, He Luo Fish Clan, and the Five Fruits Fairy have all been immersed in the Perfected Primordial Unity Realm for nearly 100,000 years, with solid foundations and profound knowledge, and have touched the threshold of the Daluo Golden Immortal.

Although, like the Hundred Herbs Fairy and the Hundred Flowers Fairy, they will exhaust their potential once they become Daluo Golden Immortal, Great Principle is Great Principle, an existence that transcends the River of Fate.

The Queen of the Whitewater Lake Merfolk has Perfected Primordial Unity Perfected Primordial Unity, as have the leaders of other races such as the Golden Ant, the Hundred Illusion Butterfly, and the Mirage Dragon.

The Lotus Fairy, the leader of the Twelve Flower Immortals, Kinnara Clan, the Gandharva Clan, and the Mahoraga Chief, have all reached the Late Taiyi Stage.

All four Asura Kings possessed peak cultivation at the Mid Grand Unity.

In addition, many more Primordial Unity Golden Immortal were born under Zhu Yin's command, totaling about two hundred.

The Spirit Platform Dharma Realm first received the starlight cast by the Sun Star, and then received an amplification when Spirit Platform Mountain was promoted to Supreme-Grade Grotto-Heaven Blessed Land. In addition, with the Five Elements Spirit-Gathering Formation supporting it year-round, most of the earth veins have been revived.

Nearly twenty Low-Grade Grotto-heaven Blessed Land have been created, and there are as many as 9,999 spiritual lands. The spiritual energy and earth energy have increased a hundredfold compared to the past, and the Western Lands landscape before the Three Clans War in the last era has been restored.

There are already hundreds of millions of living beings within the Spirit Platform Dharma Realm, of which the Human Clan numbers in the hundreds of millions.

After the Great Calamity of the Human Clan ended, most of the Human Clan settled in various parts of the Western Lands, gathering like a blazing fire and scattering like stars in the sky. This place was far from the conflict between the Wu-Demon, and it provided a suitable environment for the Human Clan to thrive and multiply.

A small portion of the human race remained within the Lingtai Dharma Realm, and Zhu Yin specially designated a top-grade spiritual land for the human race to establish the ancestral land of the Western Human Race.

To this day, the Human Clan the Spirit Platform Dharma Realm has multiplied from thirty million to hundreds of millions, and the number of the Human Clan in the Western Lands is even greater.

Zhu Yin was extremely satisfied with the changes in his forces and the Spirit Platform Dharma Realm. After learning about the changes over tens of thousands of years and expounding the Dao to the immortals for a thousand years, he finally dismissed them.

A hundred years later.

Zhu Yin had just finished brewing a jar of wine when he suddenly turned his head, his gaze piercing through the void and landing outside the mountain.

Seeing Dijun and Eastern Emperor Taiyi return to Spirit Platform Mountain, he smiled knowingly and stood up to greet them.

Outside Spirit Platform Mountain, in the Zhu Yin, Dijun was seen again.

This time, Dijun still didn't act like the Heavenly Emperor. Compared to his usual high spirits, there was a hint of worry between his brows.

"What brings His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor here today?"

Despite having some suspicions, Zhu Yin still asked.

It would be great if you guessed right, but what if you guessed wrong?

Fortunately, Zhu Yin was not disappointed; Dijun had come for the eighth Golden Crow.

"I have come here in the guise of the Father God."

He took out the Jade Chicken and patiently explained.

"I was overwhelmed with emotion when I took my son away that day; we could no longer bear the pain of losing a child and the agony of separation from our flesh and blood."

"Now that our grief over the loss of our son has subsided, we have come to return him to us."

"In his previous life, he was the crown Life Force of the Demon Clan race. Since Heavenly Dao has granted him a glimmer of hope, he should not dwell on his past identity any longer. He should change his appearance and be reborn as a descendant of the Jade Chicken bloodline."

"This child has absorbed the blessings of ten thousand years on the Sun Star, and his foundation has grown even stronger. Today he has come to return them, and we hope that the Sage will treat him kindly, considering his affinity with the Western Lands."

The words were finished.

Dijun used his magic to deliver the boy to Zhu Yin, and at the same time took out a Mount Sumeru bag.

"This child was my father in a past life; I must do my utmost for him until the very end."

"The bag contains one-tenth of our Demon Clan's collection. Besides numerous Heaven and Earth Treasures, it also contains the Top-Grade Innate Spiritual Treasure, the Sun Essence Wheel, and several other Superior Innate Spiritual Treasure. Once this child is capable of handling matters independently, we hope the Sage will entrust these treasures to him..."

Dijun took out a starlight spiritual root and continued.

"I know that the Sage enjoys collecting spiritual roots. This is Upper-grade Innate Spiritual Root, the Astral Fruit Tree. Consider it my gift to the Sage."

Zhu Yin did not refuse.

He swept everything away with a flick of his sleeve.

Even if the Western Lands recovers to some extent, it still cannot match the vastness and wealth of the Demon Clan race. One-tenth of their collection is considerable, enough to cultivate dozens of Daluo Golden Immortal.

In addition, Dijun also handed over the remaining eight Golden Crow Springs, which Zhu Yin did not refuse. The Nine Golden Crow Springs were beneficial for the hatching of the Jade Chicken and could also increase the foundation of Spirit Platform Mountain and the Dharma Realm.

Sensing Dijun's loving fatherly heart, Zhu Yin made a promise.

"Rest assured, Heavenly Emperor, now that he has entered Spirit Platform Mountain, I will take good care of this child. If he achieves success in his cultivation in the future, I will arrange a bright future for him."

Dijun was finally relieved. After a brief exchange of pleasantries, he turned and left.

On the way back, Eastern Emperor Taiyi finally couldn't help but ask.

"Brother, is this truly the way to go?"

Dijun gave a bitter smile, his eyes filled with complex emotions.

He secluded himself for three thousand years, expending his spiritual cultivation to deduce a sliver of heavenly secrets using the River Diagram and Luo Scripture, glimpsing the truth and a corner of the future.

The Demon Race Fortune has been shrouded in the accumulated resentment of all living beings over countless years, transforming into Calamity Qi devours it. However, the Demon Clan race, blinded by their own circumstances, is unaware of this.

In the future, the Witch-Demon Final Battle a bloodbath, with rivers of blood flowing, the sky collapsing and the earth sinking, leaving both races severely wounded.

Although he saw it, Dijun found it difficult to express.

He knew this was a warning from Heavenly Dao, indicating that Heavenly Dao was gradually abandoning both races.

Therefore, he must leave a way out for his bloodline and the Demon Clan Life Force before he can fight for that sliver of hope without any worries.

Faced with Eastern Emperor Taiyi's question, Dijun could only respond tactfully.

"How similar the Witch and Demon Clans are now to the three races of the past!"

"The Witch-Demon Final Battle is not far off; I must make plans as soon as possible."

Eastern Emperor Taiyi did not ask any further questions.

He was simply demonstrating his support for Dijun through his actions.

In the years that followed, he humbly accompanied Dijun as he entrusted Lu Ya and the Demon-Gathering Banner to the Saint Nuwa; he also helped him move some of the Demon Clan's collection to the Sun Star Treasury.

After sending off the eighth and Little Golden Crow Golden Crow, Xihe finally remembered Hou Yi, and a myth of flying to the moon unfolded in the Primordial Wilderness.

Zhu Yin did not intervene.

I simply acted as an observer.