After leaving his instructions, Demon Emperor Daochen entered seclusion again.
This time, as he cultivated, he continuously swallowed various origins, which could accelerate the advancement of the other worlds within his body.
While the Demon Emperor was in seclusion, the people of the Primordial World arrived in the Hellhounds' territory.
Led by Nine Heads, Human Sovereign Fuxi took everyone toward the territories of several other Nine-Headed Hellhounds.
After all, very few members of the entire Hellhound lineage could become Nine-Headed Hellhounds.
Moreover, their race was very unusual. Once they chose to form a contract, that person would be their master for life.
Of course, once their master died, the contract would dissolve. The Demon Emperor's Nine Heads, for instance, had served countless masters, but as long as the Demon Emperor lived, he would never betray him.
"This is the territory of the strongest Hellhounds. Whether you can win their approval will depend on your potential."
Almost everyone who had come this time was a primordial god, among the first in the Primordial World to reach that realm. There were roughly nine thousand of them, all prominent figures in the Primordial World.
Human Sovereign Fuxi was the first to step forward. When he approached that Nine-Headed Hellhound, the Hellhound did not even acknowledge him, merely sweeping him away with his tail.
For the first time, Human Sovereign Fuxi landed on the ground in a sorry heap, feeling as though he had been swept out the door.
For the first time, he wondered, Was my potential really that poor? He wouldn't even spare me a glance.
Human Sovereign Fuxi looked at everyone. "If any of you have fresh ideas, feel free to share them."
"If you feel you lack the potential to draw a Nine-Headed Hellhound's attention, try your luck elsewhere."
"Try