"Eldest Brother!"
As Daochen approached, Dijun and Eastern Emperor Taiyi's hearts tightened.
Deep down, they were still somewhat afraid of their eldest brother Daochen!
"Go on. What would you do if you became the Celestial Emperor?"
Daochen looked at Eastern Emperor Taiyi and asked with a smile.
"Should I really say it?"
Daochen's question made Eastern Emperor Taiyi rather nervous.
Normally, Daochen never allowed them to discuss the great affairs of the Primordial World. Why had his disposition changed now?
For a moment, Eastern Emperor Taiyi could not adjust.
Even Dijun looked at Daochen in surprise.
This was nothing like the eldest brother he remembered!
"If I tell you to speak, then speak. What's all this nonsense?"
Daochen casually picked up a Ginseng Fruit from the table and began eating it.
"Fine. Since you've asked, Eldest Brother, I'll speak." After considering it for a while, Eastern Emperor Taiyi gritted his teeth and continued.
"If I were the Celestial Emperor, I would be organizing the Demon Race and recruiting mighty demons from every corner right now. The Demon Race may be unruly, but if you can subdue them one by one, they could become a tremendous source of support in the future."
"With the Demon Race in my grasp and the myriad races of the Primordial World gathered under me, the fortune of heaven and earth would be mine. Even if the Twelve Ancestral Witches recovered their full strength someday, they would have no choice but to bow their heads and submit!"
"I wouldn't waste my efforts quibbling with these ordinary members of the Witch Clan."
Eastern Emperor Taiyi delivered his points one after another.
"Indeed, Third Brother has a point. I think it would be best to invite the Three Pure Ones, who have a grudge against the Twelve Ancestral