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

Chapter 62 Kunpeng Enters the Demon Court

Hongyun's side.

After the third sermon ended, Hongyun was taken back to Wuzhuang Temple by Zhen Yuanzi. With the protection of the Earth Book, Wuzhuang Temple can be said to be an invincible defensive entity below the level of a sage.

Even bringing innate treasures wouldn't work; the grand array connecting all the earth's veins in the primordial world is no joke.

Zhen Yuanzi did this to protect Hongyun.

Hongyun remained indifferent, happily eating Zhenyuanzi's ginseng fruit every day.

North Sea.

Kunpeng looked at Dijun and Taiyi who had arrived with a glint in his eyes.

"Di Jun, Tai Yi, what do you want from me?" Kun Goose asked with a somewhat gloomy expression.

"Kunpeng, I would like to invite you to join the Heavenly Court," Di Jun said in a deep voice, a glint of light in his eyes.

"What if I say no?" Kunpeng looked at Dijun and Taiyi.

“That’s not up to you,” Taiyi said in a deep voice, summoning the Chaos Bell.

"Clang!!!" A bell rang out, and the world seemed to stand still.

Boundless magical power surged and appeared on Kunpeng's body.

They wanted to use their speed to leave this place.

It should be noted that the fastest speed in the primordial world was Kunpeng, but the next moment, a large array appeared above the North Sea.

"Hetu, Luoshu!!!" Kunpeng's face showed an ugly expression as he watched this scene.

How do you fight one against two?
However, Kunpeng still wanted to struggle a bit more.

"Devouring Heaven and Earth!!!" Kunpeng transformed into its true form, and a gigantic roc appeared in the sky, with a single feather seemingly the size of a world.

Kunpeng opened its giant mouth, wanting to swallow Taiyi and Dijun directly into its belly.

This is Kunpeng's innate divine power.

Endless fragments of time are flying around.

Endless fragments of time are flying around.

Taiyi and Dijun stood motionless in place.

The light of the Great Dao appeared, and countless golden sun flames rose up, hanging above the North Sea like two great suns, instantly evaporating countless seawater.

"clang!!!"

As the bell rang, time and space stood still. The next moment, the Hetu and Luoshu erupted with endless, majestic divine light, directly shattering the Kunpeng's body.

Blood rained down from the sky.

Kunpeng suffered a heavy blow, and without any supreme treasures, he was at a real disadvantage when facing Dijun and Taiyi, who possessed supreme treasures.

"Kunpeng, I'll ask you one more time: join the Heavenly Court, or choose to die here?" Di Jun said in a deep voice, his eyes filled with boundless killing intent.

If Kunpeng really disagrees, then Dijun will not show any mercy. He has already offended them, and Dijun is not that stupid to let the tiger return to the mountain.

Kunpeng transformed into the body of Pangu and looked at Dijun and Taiyi: "I can join the Heavenly Court, but my status cannot be too low."

"Alright, as long as you are willing to join the Heavenly Court, I can appoint you as a Demon Master. Unless there is a major event, I will not easily ask you to take action," Di Jun said in a deep voice.

"Okay." Kunpeng nodded.

Di Jun looked at Kunpeng: "Then please, Demon Master, make a vow to Heaven."

Kunpeng took a deep breath: "I am Kunpeng, and I have sworn an oath to the Heavenly Dao to join the Demon Race. If I break this oath, may I be subjected to eternal calamities and my soul be annihilated. May the Heavenly Dao bear witness!!"

Di Jun and Tai Yi nodded in satisfaction.

Kunpeng joining the demon race was a good thing for Dijun and Taiyi.

With the help of a quasi-saint level expert.

Although the Great Luo Immortals are commonplace in the current prehistoric world, Quasi-Saints are not.

Excluding the three innate races and the ferocious beast race, there are no more than a hundred Quasi-Saints in the Primordial World.

Don't think Kunpeng is really trash; in fact, Kunpeng is very powerful.

It was inevitable that Kunpeng would join the Heavenly Court. For Kunpeng, joining the Heavenly Court was a last resort, as the Heavenly Court was not a good place for him.

If you don't join, you'll die.

Di Jun and Taiyi brought Kunpeng back to the Heavenly Court. "Kunpeng, the reason I'm here to see you isn't just to get you to join the demon race, there's another matter." Di Jun looked at Kunpeng with a hint of calculation in his eyes.

"What's the matter?" Kunpeng looked at Dijun with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

“Red Cloud!!” Di Jun slowly uttered the two words.

Kunpeng unleashed boundless killing intent. Hongyun—it could be said that Kunpeng dreamed of him constantly.

It was because he lost his own holy position, and he also obtained the foundation for becoming a saint, that Kunpeng could not accept.

"Don't you want revenge?" Di Jun said in a deep voice, looking at Kunpeng.

Kunpeng gave a bitter laugh, his aura waning: "So what? What can I do? I can't do anything. After all, it was something bestowed by the Dao Ancestor."

Although Kunpeng's aura was already weakened, a glint of light shone in his eyes.

Kunpeng also knew what Dijun and Taiyi were planning.

If he uses his own hands to kill Hongyun, then even if Zhenyuanzi settles scores, he won't target Dijun and Taiyi, but will only cause trouble for Kunpeng.

Zhen Yuanzi, everyone knows that he possesses the Earth Book. Don't let his honest appearance fool you; if Zhen Yuanzi really gets angry, no one will have a good time.

"The Dao Ancestor bestowed it, but he didn't say that Hongyun would definitely become a saint. Treasures are reserved for those with virtue," Di Jun said with a smile.

Kunzeng's eyes showed a hint of reluctance. Since Dijun had said so, if he didn't agree, he was afraid his future days would be difficult.

“Alright, but right now, Hongyun is at Wuzhuang Temple. Who can break the great formation of Wuzhuang Temple?” Kun Teng said in a deep voice.

"No one can break into Wuzhuang Temple, but that doesn't mean Hongyun can't get out."

Di Jun said calmly, looking towards the western land.

Di Jun had a smile on his face.

If we were to ask who in the primordial world most wanted Hongyun dead, it would be a different story.

It wasn't Kunpeng, nor any of the other primordial gods, but Zhunti and Jieyin.

The karma between the two saints is something that can never be repaid, nor can it be fully repaid. As long as Hongyun is still alive, to put it bluntly, even if they become saints.

Hongyun can do whatever he wants in his Buddhist temple, even if he defecates, Zhunti and Jieyin have to endure it.

However, it is impossible for Zhunti and Jieyin to take action against Hongyun.

After all, the cause and effect are here; if they really attack Hongyun, they will lose their holy positions.

This is also the most distressing thing for Zhunti and Jieyin.

Time passes slowly.

Western land.

On Mount Sumeru, in a magnificent golden hall, there is no longer the Great Thunder Temple of later generations, nor is this a Buddhist holy site.

It can only be said that this place has gathered one of the few remaining energies and spiritual resources of the Western lands.

A figure shrouded in divine light appeared in the great hall.

Zhunti and Jieyin opened their eyes, looking at the people who had arrived with a hint of surprise in their eyes.

“Di Jun,” Zhunti said, a hint of surprise in his eyes, not expecting Di Jun to come.

"Fellow Daoists, it's been a long time." "Di Jun's gaze fixed on the Hetu and Luoshu has directly disrupted the heavenly secrets. What happens next must not be revealed."

"What brings you here, Fellow Daoist Di Jun?" Jieyin asked Di Jun, a hint of speculation in his eyes.

"It concerns two fellow Daoists, two fellow Daoists, the karma between two Saintly positions. It's difficult to repay, isn't it?" Di Jun said with a smile.

A fierce glint flashed in Zhunti's eyes, while Jieyin's expression grew even more bitter.

"If this is what you came here to talk about, you may go back now," Zhunti said indifferently. Despite his shameless and brazen behavior outside, Zhunti is actually a great supernatural being.

Who doesn't want to save face?
However, the Western lands could not support them in doing these things. Over the years, these two brothers have been working tirelessly to change the Western lands.

In the primordial world, reputation was practically synonymous with shamelessness.

But if the western lands weren't so barren, who would be willing to lower themselves to go to the eastern lands to beg for alms?

Shameless and disgraceful!

Are Zhunti and Jieyin wrong?

In fact, from the perspective of Zhunti and Jieyin, their actions were not wrong, and were even quite correct. It was precisely because of this that the Western world rose to prominence and Buddhism flourished.

(End of this chapter)