Daoist Hongjun's Terms

With the support of four Saints, Liu Yuanchen felt far more confident.

Nuwa had only an ordinary relationship with the Human Race. And because of Daoist Lu Ya before, I had cost her face.

The hope of winning Nuwa over was slim.

Saint Yuanshi founded the Heavenly Immortal Path and had always been somewhat hostile toward the Earth Immortal Path. There was even less hope of winning him over.

The Western Sect could hold back Nuwa, while Sage Tongtian could hold back Saint Yuanshi.

Saint Taiqing had always remained aloof and inactive, never involving himself in the mundane affairs of the Primordial World. The chance of him making a move was extremely low.

Even if he did, the Myriad Tribulations Demon God could contend with him for a while.

That way, the six Saints of the Primordial World would have no hands free.

When the cards were laid on the table, I would only need to face Daoist Hongjun alone.

After winning over the three Saints, Liu Yuanchen's clone stationed at Longevity Mountain intended to tell Grand Immortal Zhenyuan about these plans.

He did not have absolute confidence in victory. Should he fail, the Earth Immortal Path would have to leave the Primordial World as quickly as possible.

Daoist Hongjun would not stoop to trouble the small fry of the Earth Immortal Path, but Grand Immortal Zhenyuan, the Ancestor of Earth Immortals, would very likely be targeted.

In a quiet room within Five Villages Abbey, he met Grand Immortal Zhenyuan.

He immediately bowed. "Master, this disciple has an important matter to discuss with you."

The Investiture War had not damaged the foundation of the Primordial World. It had become the weakest calamity tribulation in history, preserving the Earth Immortal Path's vitality, and Grand Immortal Zhenyuan had remained in rather good