Primordial Era: A Counterattack Against Hongjun Daozu at the Start

Even so, they still couldn't figure out how the Book of Changes came about.

He seemed to appear out of thin air, standing there as if he were one with everything around him; if one did not pay close attention, it would be easy to overlook his presence.

"Why is everyone here so uniformly today?" Zhou Yi asked with a faint smile, his gaze sweeping leisurely over each person.

With all twelve demon gods present, such a force could easily launch an attack on the demon race, let alone a single power.

Zhou Yi snapped his fingers lightly, and an invisible force enveloped everyone.

In the blink of an eye, everyone felt a blur of light and shadow before their eyes. When they opened their eyes again, they found themselves in a private space with neatly arranged tables and chairs. The air was filled with a faint scent of sandalwood, which made them feel peaceful and calm.

Zhu Jiuyin looked surprised, turned to Di Hong, and whispered, "Brother, his move is very similar to the spatial technique you used!"

However, Di Hong was still immersed in the strange spatial transformation he had just experienced.

Upon hearing Zhu Jiuyin's words, he hurriedly shook his head and said seriously, "Although they look similar on the surface, they are actually very different."

I created space using the power of spatial laws, while he used a unique force to create this small world out of thin air, which is fundamentally different from the laws of space.

Despite what Di Hong said, at the moment everyone was instantly teleported, he clearly felt the violent fluctuations in space, but he was completely powerless to resist.

At this moment, Zhou Yi's abilities clearly far exceeded previous expectations.

The other demon gods also keenly perceived Zhou Yi's power from this phenomenon, realizing that Zhou Yi was demonstrating his strength.

If he truly intended to harm them, with his silent spatial teleportation technique alone, they might not even be able to detect it before they perished.

Zhou Yi seemed to glance at them a few more times, then with a gentle wave of his hand, the table was instantly filled with fragrant roasted meat and intoxicating wine.

Even the fiery-tempered Zhu Song and the Water God were stunned by Zhou Yi's performance at this moment. They did not immediately touch the food on the table, but stared intently at Zhou Yi.

Di Hong cleared his throat twice, breaking the somber atmosphere, and said to Zhou Yi, "Brother, your strength is now arguably the strongest below the level of a sage. We've come today to sign an alliance with the human race."

The Wu tribe has always stood firm in the primordial world with its powerful physique and unique supernatural abilities, but this time they put aside their pride and took the initiative to propose an alliance.

Zhou Yi raised his wine glass, took a small sip of the fine wine, and said leisurely, "Haven't we already formed an alliance?"

Di Hong quickly waved his hand and explained, "That's different. Before, it was just business dealings. Now we're seeking a comprehensive alliance. If you can help us defeat the demon race, we're willing to share this land with you."

This is the true purpose of Dihong's visit.

Since the Book of Changes became known as the Sage of Literature, it has become an undeniable force.

In Di Hong's view, as long as Zhou Yi joins the Wu Clan's camp, the Demon Clan will be easily defeated.

However, Zhou Yi shook his head slightly and calmly refused: "I'm sorry, with my current strength, it's inconvenient for me to participate in your struggle."

When Zhou Yi finished saying this, although everyone was mentally prepared, they were still disappointed.

Then, Zhou Yi said something that startled everyone. He looked in one direction and asked softly, "Don't you think so?"

At this moment, in Zhou Yi's eyes...

An unexpected visitor suddenly appeared in the space.

He was dressed in white, his long beard fluttering in the wind, and his face was kind. But in his slightly narrowed eyes, a sharp glint was revealed.

His gaze was fixed on Zhou Yi, silently conveying a warning: if Zhou Yi agreed to the Wu tribe's request for an alliance, the consequences would be unimaginable.

The identity of this uninvited guest is obvious; he is none other than Hongjun, the embodiment of the Great Dao of this world.

"Variables, do not interfere in the war between the Lich Kings." After leaving these words, Hongjun's figure gradually faded away, as if he had never existed.

In fact, Hongjun did consider resolving the Zhouyi at that moment.

However, the literary way established by the Book of Changes greatly enhanced the power of the Way of Heaven.

Therefore, directly killing Zhouyi might bring more trouble.

Even though Zhou Yi had become a sage, for Hongjun, eliminating him was just a matter of lifting a finger.

However, for strategic reasons, Hongjun decided to temporarily let Zhouyi off the hook and give him a warning instead.

Zhou Yi stared at the direction where Hongjun had disappeared, his face calm as still water.

After a long silence, he muttered to himself, "A variable? Ha..."

He then turned to the other demons, his expression returning to its usual composure, and said, "Everyone, there's no need to try to persuade me to get involved in this matter anymore."

"The situation in the prehistoric world is very complicated right now, and it is not appropriate for me to get involved easily. I hope everyone can understand," he continued. "Today, let's just treat this as a gathering of old friends, enjoying good food and having a heart-to-heart talk. There is no need for my position to create any barriers between us."

Di Hong hesitated, as if he wanted to say something more. At that moment, he heard Zhou Yi's telepathic message:

"Brother Di Hong, although I cannot participate directly, please believe me. If the Witch Clan faces a great calamity, I will never stand idly by. Even if a sage intervenes, I will ensure that the Witch Clan's lineage continues."

Upon hearing this, Di Hong frowned slightly. He sensed that Zhou Yi knew many undisclosed secrets but was unwilling to reveal them at this moment. Helpless, he could only temporarily set aside his doubts and unease.

Meanwhile, in the kitchen of the Human Academy, the chefs had just finished preparing a series of delicious dishes and were about to serve them out.

However, the moment he turned around, the cutting board that had been covered with food became completely empty.

The chef was furious and about to lash out when suddenly many glittering spiritual fruits and precious treasures appeared before him.

The dazzling light stunned the chef, who dropped his cleaver. His anger vanished instantly. "Honorable immortals, please enjoy your meal. If you require anything else, please let us know."

This strange phenomenon only occurred once, and there were no further abnormalities in the kitchen afterward.

In the separate space, the twelve demon gods were all in a heavy mood. They hastily ended the banquet, and Di Hong stood up and drew a mysterious symbol in front of him.

He decided to leave this oppressive place with his friends.

Suddenly, Zhou Yi moved swiftly in front of them, blocking their path.

The Water God was already in a bad mood, and seeing Zhou Yi's obstruction, he stepped forward and said in a forceful tone:

"Sage of Literature, you don't understand. My elder brother's spatial abilities are almost unmatched in the primordial world, even by sages. If he says he wants to leave, he can leave immediately without any worries."

As he spoke, the water god turned and strode toward the spatial rift, clearly wanting to prove what he had said.

However, as soon as he took a step, he felt an invisible force binding him tightly, making him unable to move.