The old man's explanation made Ren's eyes light up. Even Xuanming's cold expression showed excitement.
Neither Ren nor Xuanming had expected restoring the Primordial Land to bring so many benefits.
Even setting aside the surge in Spiritual Qi, turning the restored land into a Holy Land for the Wu Clan would have been enough to win Ren's support. After all, his fate and the Wu Clan's had long been tied together. But he had never imagined that restoring the land could not only shut out the Heavenly Dao, but also gather the Pangu Will.
That was the Pangu Will—a will capable of standing against the Heavenly Dao and Hongjun! Fiendish Qi currently separated the Primordial World from Chaos, and so many people supported it precisely because they hoped it would stop Hongjun and hold back the Heavenly Dao. Everyone in the Primordial World feared them.
Ren, Di Jun and Tai Yi, and everyone else in the Primordial World dreaded Hongjun. They all imagined what would happen if the Fiendish Qi vanished, or if Hongjun descended one day. Each of them was searching for a trump card against him.
Until now, Ren had struggled to think of a suitable trump card. But the Heavenly Wu Clan had just delivered one to his doorstep.
Gathering the Pangu Will to oppose Hongjun—for that alone, Ren would support the Heavenly Wu Clan in restoring the land around Buzhou Mountain, even if it cost him every resource he had.
Ren's eyes gleamed as he looked at the old man. "I never expected restoring the land around Buzhou Mountain to bring so many benefits! Being able to gather Father God's Will is especially important to us. The Wu Clan and the Demon Race nearly destroyed each other back then, not merely because the entire Primordial World