Primordial Chaos: I, Dijiang, will never accept this calamity!

Chapter 37 Zu Long's Mysterious Confidence

"You mean to say that these saints actually want to use us?"

"They're not just using us, they want us to replace the Witch Clan!!"

Yuanshi and Shiqilin exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with undisguised anger.

"It's good that you understand."

"Therefore, I want to pay a visit to this witch clan!!"

They had already experienced the power of a great calamity.

Back then, the First Emperor didn't care about any kind of calamity, but in the end, he was defeated by the calamity.

He was even imprisoned for countless eons because of this.

If nothing unexpected happens, he will be imprisoned until he dies.

Then the catastrophe will disappear on its own!

Fortunately, the changes made by the Wu tribe caused changes in the world.

That's how they came to be.

Yuan Feng advocated that death is the only way to be reborn.

The Qilin is said to bring good fortune and avert disaster.

However, the First Emperor's abilities were closer to divination of celestial secrets.

So during the time he's been out here, he has a general understanding of the current situation in the prehistoric world.

In the following time, they discussed how to deal with the matter of the Demon Court.

Demon Court!!

"Fuxi, let us go and destroy this place."

"Do you really think we're fools?"

"This is where ancient ferocious beasts are imprisoned, although they can also be considered our ancestors."

"But if we release them, will this Heavenly Court still be ours?"

Taiyi gave him a good scolding.

Not long ago, Fuxi brought two pieces of news.

One is that the sages will not stop them from going down to the primordial land to fight for territory.

Secondly, there are powerful experts on the vast land, whose strength could threaten the lives of the two brothers.

So Nuwa asked Fuxi to bring them a plan: go to the land of ferocious beasts, use the Chaos Bell to break the river of time, and release them.

"Second brother, we should still take precautions."

On the vast and desolate land, there lies a deep-sea blood feud that cannot be left unavenged.

If it weren't for the decree issued by the Heavenly Dao Hongjun, Emperor Jun would have already led the Demon Court to conquer the primordial land.

Unfortunately, time flies, and thousands of years have passed.

My little golden crow has grown a lot too.

But he simply couldn't find an opportunity to settle scores with his own son.

This is because the eyes of all the saints have been fixed on the demon court.

Nuwa, that useless thing.

I don't even know what they eat.

They only know how to keep demanding merit, but they are powerless against the constraints imposed by the saints.

Di Jun had long harbored resentment.

Especially since losing the Demon-Summoning Banner, his discontent has reached a peak.

Therefore, he couldn't wait to conquer the primordial world.

As long as one accumulates enough merit, even if one becomes a merit saint like Nuwa, one can definitely lead the demon race to a new level.

They wouldn't be like Nuwa, a traitor who betrays his own people.

"Brother, you're still being too cautious."

"In less than a hundred years, we have defeated the four great powers of the prehistoric world."

"Judging from the current situation, it will take another thousand years or so for this ancient land to be ours."

They have coveted the primordial land for far too long, and they are even close to mastering their Zhou Tian Xing Dou Grand Formation.

This is Taiyi's true source of confidence.

Unfortunately, this thing cannot be used on Nuwa, since all three thousand demon gods have been equipped with the Demon-Summoning Banner.

Buzhou Mountain.

Pangu Hall!!!

"Even the skull of the great god Pangu is nothing special!!"

The First Emperor carried his own Heavenly Mirror.

Using unparalleled secret techniques, they actually managed to travel from Buzhou Mountain into the Pangu Palace.

Along his journey, he saw the Thirty-Six Heavens.

I also saw countless high-ranking shamans of the witch clan.

Among them were twelve rough men, who were probably the twelve ancestral witches.

Their cultivation techniques were exquisite, but the people themselves were rough-looking.

Over these decades, Zulong was like a master craftsman.

He observed the activities and lives of the witch clan while making comments.

Simply because.

He really couldn't figure it out; this guy was so big and burly, and all he knew was how to solve problems with his muscles.

How could a race whose brains are all tied to their belts possibly cause the saints to suffer a setback and be ignored by the Demon Court?

"This Pangu Palace is truly remarkable. How come we never discovered the treasures left behind by the Great God Pangu before?"

"Should I claim this place for myself and make it the base for my dragon clan's resurgence?"

Just as Zu Long was feeling triumphant, Di Jiang, who was hiding in the shadows, received a reward from the system.

[Ding! The Ancestral Dragon intends to investigate the true strength of the Witch Clan!]

[Option 1: Form an alliance with the Ancestral Dragon and be rewarded with ten innate spiritual treasures!]

Option Two: Defeat the Ancestral Dragon and receive a strand of Primordial Purple Qi as a reward.

[Option 3: Bewitch the Ancestral Dragon. For every ten years of bewitching, you will be rewarded with one Illusion Law.]

Thirty years ago.

Zulong sneaked into the Pangu Hall.

At that time, Dijiang was truly shocked.

It should be noted that even the Sage Zhunti attacked from outside the gate for three years without being able to open the Pangu Palace.

But what about the First Emperor?

He actually managed to sneak into the Pangu Palace all by himself.

If it weren't for the fact that I had already refined the Pangu Palace.

There is a sense of malice, and the two are inseparable.

And the third: the means of communicating with all things.

And indeed, Zu Long managed to fool them.

All things are spiritual, from the vastness of heaven and earth to the smallest speck of dust.

The First Emperor's methods were incredibly magical, allowing him to evade the heavens and earth, but he overlooked the importance of blending in with the world.

They dared to inquire about the intelligence of the Wu tribe.

Whether he is the First Emperor or the protagonist of the Dragon-Han Dynasty.

Just as Dijiang was about to kill him completely, the system's mission arrived.

Innate spiritual treasure.

The more the better, of course.

Didn't you see that Zhunti's explosion of the acquired treasure possessed incredible power?

If one could use a primordial spiritual treasure as a weapon, what saint could withstand it?

As for the Primordial Purple Qi, that's not worth mentioning.

After all, the Wu Clan now follows the path of proving the Dao through force, cultivating the power of laws, and has no need for Primordial Purple Qi at all.

"For each lecture, I will choose three."

Although there are three thousand laws within the Chaos Pearl.

However, the absorption of the law of supply power is still too slow.

If there were readily available resources, the growth of the Law of Force would be even faster.

and so.

Dijiang directly chose the third option.

Thirty years have passed.

He profited from the Law of Deception, the Law of the Unknown, and now the Law of Illusion.

"Huh, what's going on?"

Just as Dijiang obtained another law, it seemed that Zulong had finally discovered the problem.

For the past thirty years, everything has gone too smoothly for him.

It went so smoothly that he belatedly realized it was somewhat unreal.

"As expected of the protagonist of the Dragon-Han Calamity, he managed to see through the trickery after only thirty years."

"These three principles were derived from you, and they're perfect for you!!"

The Law of Deception, the Law of the Unknown, and the Law of Illusion.

Like three intersecting lines, they spread out directly throughout the entire Pangu Hall.

Because of the Law of Force, the power of these three laws was amplified dozens of times.

In addition, the Pangu Palace possesses the ability to communicate with all things, allowing the three laws to be unleashed.

(End of this chapter)