Primordial Era: With unparalleled comprehension, I created three thousand demon realms.

Chapter 108 Opening Up a Battlefield Beyond Territory

Time passes slowly.

Inside the Zixiao Palace, no one spoke. Tongtian looked at the endless chaos, Zhunti and Jieyin chanted Amitabha, Laozi closed his eyes as if asleep, and Yuanshi had a hint of excitement in his eyes.

The First Dragon and the First Qilin stared intently at the abyss world that Hongjun had conjured in his hand.

Nuwa wore a smile, Yuanhuang's eyes gleamed, and Pingxin felt a surge of excitement.

Yuan Meng's face held a playful expression.

"Nobody's going to say anything? If nobody's going to speak, then how about I do it?" Yuan Meng said slowly.

The other saints all looked at Yuan Meng. Compared to the Abyss, what was the Heavenly Court?
The Heavenly Court then seemed somewhat insignificant.

The origin of the world is something that can enhance one's own inner strength.

"How about we open up an extraterrestrial battlefield in the heavens first?" Yuan Meng said calmly.

The other sages nodded, agreeing that while opening up an extraterritorial battlefield bordering the prehistoric world, it would not affect the stability and prosperity of the prehistoric world itself.

"Next is the distribution of benefits," Yuan Meng said slowly. In the end, it all comes down to interests. In the entire prehistoric world, only the saints are qualified to share the benefits.

“If we were to intervene, it would be going too far,” Yuan Meng said, looking at the crowd.

"Then how about letting one of your disciples take the lead?" Yuan Meng looked at everyone.

The Three Pure Ones and the two Western Saints frowned slightly, and their disciples made their move.

Among everyone, the Three Pure Ones and the Two Sages of the West have the least profound knowledge and experience.

The Three Pure Ones are Taoist, the Two Sages of the West are Buddhist, and the highest-ranking person under their command is a Great Luo Immortal, no, there is also a Quasi-Sage, that old bastard Dipankara.

Randeng was the vice leader of the Chan Sect.

They can be considered disciples of that generation.

Although he had listened to the teachings in Zixiao Palace, he was only at the early stage of Quasi-Saint.

However, compared to the three innate races and the ferocious beast race, they are no match. Not to mention these four races, they are even inferior to the declining witch and demon races.

Both the Witch and Demon races now have some veteran Grand Luo Immortals, especially the Witch race's Grand Witches, who all follow the path of the Great Dao and basically crush Grand Luo Immortals of the same realm.

The demon saints of the demon race are all still alive, and they are all quasi-saint level beings. There are also quite a few demon gods below them, all of whom are Great Luo. Although they are Heavenly Dao Great Luo, they have rich combat experience.

Which of the demon gods who survived the Lich Wars didn't have some special abilities?
“Fellow Daoist Yuanmeng, this is not fair to us. Let’s not even talk about the three innate races and your ferocious beast race. Just look at the current Wu and Yao races. Our disciples cannot compare to them.” Yuanshi said slowly.

“That’s natural. So how about setting a limit? What about those below the Quasi-Saint level?” Yuan Meng said with a smile.

Upon hearing Dao Yuanmeng's words, the Three Pure Ones and the Two Sages of the West fell silent.

It's clear that Yuan Meng is making a concession. If it were really true that saints couldn't interfere, then what about the group of beings below the saint level who are at the sub-saint level?

For their followers, even smelling the soup was a luxury, let alone drinking it.

The Great Luo is the most suitable. There are many Great Luo disciples under the Three Pure Ones or the Two Sages of the West, although they cannot compare to the Three Races or the Ferocious Beast Race.

But you can still drink some soup.

“Below the Quasi-Saint level, this is indeed a good choice,” Tongtian said slowly, even though only Duobao among his subordinates was currently a Great Luo Immortal.

However, there are many other promising talents.

Furthermore, the Abyss cannot be resolved in one go, so we must make good use of its characteristics.

"What do you think?" Yuan Meng said slowly, looking at Zu Long. Ping Xin and the others asked.

"I have no problem," Zu Long, Shi Qilin, Pingxin and the others said calmly.

"Then it's settled. However, we still need to establish some rules: in the extraterritorial battlefield, everyone must rely on their own abilities and cannot attack other people from the same prehistoric world," Yuan Meng said slowly.

Laozi and the others nodded.

They also wanted to say this: if we're going to unite against a common enemy, then let's just stick to uniting against a common enemy for a long time.

They can't afford to fight amongst themselves at this point.

Compared to the Three Clans and the Ferocious Beast Clan, their disciples numbered only a handful of Great Luo Immortals, not even a fraction of theirs. Of course, this is not to say that the Three Pure Ones and others are trash.

Rather, they are the Three Primal Lords, and the ferocious beast race has existed for far too long; it is something accumulated over countless years.

It cannot be made up for by becoming a saint.

This requires the passage of time to mature.

“In that case, let’s join forces and open up the first realm’s outer battlefield. We still have a thousand years. You can go back and discuss who to send to the outer battlefield then,” Yuan Meng said with a smile.

"Good!!" Laozi and the others nodded.

After they finished discussing, Hongjun opened his eyes and looked at Laozi and the others: "Six Sages, do not forget the affairs of the Heavenly Court."

"Yes, teacher." The old woman, Nuwa, and the others nodded.

As for the Heavenly Court, they had previously been eyeing the position of Heavenly Emperor, hoping to have one of their disciples take it.

However, they don't have that idea right now.

Putting aside the question of what the position of the Heavenly Emperor is actually like, although the Heavenly Emperor rules over the prehistoric world, the reality is...

Which of the gods of the primordial world would listen to your Heavenly Court's schemes?

Those with real skills are all practicing.

This position is good, but neither Laozi, Yuanshi, Tongtian, nor even the two Western Saints had this idea.

Unlike the original story where they fought each other for the position of Heavenly Emperor.

The six sages were all passing the buck to each other.

This can be considered a butterfly effect brought about by Yuan Meng.

It wouldn't be a good thing to be the Heavenly Emperor in the prehistoric world now, since the prehistoric world is too complicated.

Soon, a battlefield world bordering the primordial wilderness was opened up from the chaos, which was also a great world.

All the sages returned to their respective monasteries to prepare for the extraterrestrial battlefield a thousand years later.

Origin Island.

Yuan Meng looked at Nuwa.

"Why don't you decide who will be the Heavenly Emperor?" Yuan Meng said with a smile.

"That's their business. I don't have any disciples, so why should I interfere?" Nuwa said slowly.

Yuan Meng smiled. Nuwa had quite a few people under her command, even a lot.

Leaving aside the human race, there is also the demon race.

Currently, the demon race, including Di Jun and Tai Yi, has not yet been revived, and they basically all revere Nuwa.

Even if Di Jun and Tai Yi were to be resurrected, they would still respect Nuwa above all others, since Nuwa is a saint.
“Let’s go and take a look at the human race,” Yuan Meng said slowly.

Yuan Huang also returned to the immortal volcano in the south, which was the territory of the Phoenix Clan.

In this extraterritorial battlefield, Yuan Huang naturally wanted a share of the spoils, so she returned to the Phoenix Clan.

Yuan Meng and Nuwa appeared directly in the human race's small world.

In the current small world of the human race, the number of humans exceeds ten million, and they are all practitioners of martial arts, all of whom are at least at the Golden Immortal realm.

The three ancestors of the human race, who were sitting cross-legged in the ancestral temple of the human race, awoke.

"The three ancestors of the human race pay their respects to the Holy Mother and the Holy Teacher!" Suiren, Youchao, and Ziyi said to Yuanmeng and Nuwa.

"Get up, all of you," Nuwa said.

Yuan Meng remained silent. This was the human race's home ground, so it was naturally up to Nuwa to decide.

(End of this chapter)