At those words, Liu Yuanchen could not help giving him a sidelong glance.
The potential of living beings truly was limitless. Even Hun Yu, a brawny, simple-minded member of the Witch Race, had learned to exploit his underlings.
Those Witch Race drudges did all the hard work, while Hun Yu took Empress Pingxin's praise and the credit for building Hell.
Still, those drudges had not come away empty-handed.
At least, under Hun Yu's exploitation and beatings, they had grown.
Besides, once Hell was built, they would probably receive some additional merit.
And by participating in Hell's construction, these Witch Race juniors had gained a measure of standing within their race.
That would more or less benefit their future positions.
"Did Empress Pingxin say whether Hell would also be built in the Primordial Netherworld according to the plan I proposed?"
Hun Yu nodded repeatedly. "The Ancestor Witch said my plan was very suitable.
"The only thing that needed changing was to incorporate the Primordial Blood Sea into the Netherworld's system.
"That involves contests between those in the Saint Realm and Quasi-Saint Realm. It isn't something we can get involved in."
"But whatever happens, the Netherworld in the Primordial World will still largely follow your vision.
"Having proposed how to build Hell and the Netherworld, you're bound to receive heavenly dao merit.
"I led a group of Witch Race juniors in refining the idea, so earthly dao merit will certainly come my way too."
The Primordial Blood Sea was far more troublesome than the Blood Sea in the Origin Spirit Realm. It had been in the Netherworld from the start.
When Houtu Ancestor Witch transformed herself into reincarnation, she had effectively encroached on the Blood Sea's territory.
And within that Blood Sea lived the Primordial World's toughest nut to crack—Ancestor Minghe.
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