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

Chapter 7 Two Thousand Years, the Demon Race's Rapid Development

Using the primordial spirit of Pangu as a starting point, he then revealed the story of his ten-year-long dream.

of course.

Dijiang did not reveal the truth.

Instead, they used the pretext of Pangu's decree to prevent them from participating in the struggle between heaven and earth.

"So that's how it is!!"

"Big brother, you're so mean! You should have just said it was the decree of Father God Pangu. Why did you have to beat us so badly?"

"You must compensate us for our losses."

"Not bad, I still have hundreds of broken bones, and my essence and blood are almost burning."

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Pangu's primordial spirit emerged.

They believed whatever Dijiang said.

Upon seeing this, Dijiang breathed a sigh of relief.

"Don't worry, you'll definitely get your share of the benefits."

Pointing to the shelves, Dijiang reminded them, "Don't underestimate the things on these shelves; these are all crafts passed down from Father God Pangu."

It bears the Pangu label.

The eyes of the group of Ancestral Witches instantly turned fervent.

In the blink of an eye, he swallowed the pill.

In just a short while, Zhu Rong, the first one to be injured, recovered.

"The Hundred-Turn Golden Elixir, what kind of miraculous medicine is this? Its effects are terrifying."

"Not only did it heal my injuries, but my fire law actually broke through to fifty percent."

Zhu Rong held the elixir in her hand and looked at Di Jiang with a look of surprise and delight.

"The Great Blood Saint Pill! That enormous amount of essence blood was astonishing; it actually allowed me to break through on the spot!!"

"As expected of the pill formula passed down by Father God Pangu, it is indeed extremely powerful. I have also broken through."

"Great! With these elixirs, breaking through to the late stage of Quasi-Saint is just around the corner."

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After taking the pills, the group of ancestral witches found them to be surprisingly effective.

This is hundreds of times more effective than them directly consuming rare and precious herbs.

"Brother, are these really the pills you refined?"

Zhu Rong stared at Di Jiang in shock.

"Didn't you say that indulging in frivolous pursuits leads to the loss of ambition?"

Dijiang straightened his face.

"Big brother, I was wrong."

"It's because the sixth brother is blind and doesn't recognize the eldest brother's abilities."

"If you're still not satisfied, you can beat me up again."

"But there has to be plenty of these pills!!"

Although I was grimacing in pain just now.

"Hmph, what's the point of hitting you?"

"Luckily, your older brother is quite capable, otherwise he would have been roasted to death by you by now."

Dijiang ignored him, his face remaining as cold as ice.

"this!!!"

Seeing this, Zhu Rong was at a loss for what to do.

He could only anxiously spin around in circles.

That pleading look in his eyes completely amused the ancestral witches.

"Sixth brother, your older brother was just joking with you."

"My elder brother is a magnanimous man; how could he be such a petty person?"

"You, a roughneck, spoke without any restraint; now you know you were wrong, don't you?!"

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The ancestral witches burst into laughter as they teased Zhu Rong.

Dijiang breathed a sigh of relief.

Under double pressure, these unruly younger siblings finally obeyed.

That's how he can better implement his next plan.

"I need your life essence."

Pangu's primordial spirit contains many secret techniques and numerous laws for cultivation.

The most advanced of these is the Law of Power, which Pangu cultivated.

What is force?

All-encompassing.

It is the power of the metal element law, the power of the time element law, and the power of the water element law.

It can be said that power is everywhere.

The simplest and quickest way to cultivate the Law of Power is to collect the essence and blood of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

of course.

Most importantly, Dijiang needed to lay the groundwork for what was to come.

"I thought it was something important, but it's just a drop of essence blood!"

"Don't even mention a single drop, even ten or a hundred drops, as many as you need, Big Brother."

"Haha, everyone knows you're a real tightwad, when did you become so generous?"

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In no time, the ancestral witches started to fight.

"I'm not talking about ordinary essence blood, but the essence blood of Father God Pangu."

The ancestral witches, who had just been laughing and joking, suddenly fell silent.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches achieved their current accomplishments entirely from the essence of Pangu within them.

If it were anyone else, they would have already swarmed forward and killed the other party.

Even if a saint dared to speak, they would fight to the death.

This is the foundation of their great path, the very essence of their lives.

With their current level of cultivation, taking it out wouldn't necessarily lead to their death.

But without this essence blood, the true lineage of Pangu is a joke.

This is what they are most proud of.

If that day were to end, wouldn't it be worse than killing them?

At that very moment, the Three Pure Ones gathered together.

"Without the intervention of the Witch Clan, the Great Calamity cannot be averted!!"

The Sage of Taiqing looked at Yuanshi and Tongtian.

"Weren't they always so capable? Why are they chickening out this time?"

The Wu tribe claimed to be the true descendants of Pangu, which displeased Yuanshi.

This is because in the primordial world, there was only one family that was the true lineage of Pangu.

Those are the Three Pure Ones.

Having acquired some superficial goods, they dared to live alongside the Three Pure Ones.

They might have turned a blind eye before.

But now they have become saints.

Just as they were preparing to deal with the Twelve Ancestral Witches, they discovered that the Witch Clan was actually the protagonist of the next great calamity.

Since they were all about to die, they gave up the idea of ​​fighting.

However, when the Heavenly Emperor Hongjun issued a decree, the Wu Clan went into hiding.

"Then I'll go and try!"

Tongtian looked at Laozi and Yuanshi.

One is the eldest brother, and the other is an even more proud and arrogant second brother.

Then only the third brother can do this kind of thing.

of course.

Tongtian was willing to go because the Wu tribe suited his taste better.

He wanted to see if he could keep the Wu Clan and incorporate them into his Jie Sect.

"It's only been a thousand years, there's no need to rush."

The Sage of Taiqing looked at Tongtian, as if he could read Tongtian's mind.

"What is the teacher's decree?"

Yuanshi looked at Taiqing Sage with a puzzled expression.

Since the third brother is willing to go, why are you stopping him?

"It's just a matter of time, sooner or later."

The Sage of Taiqing had one more thing he didn't say.

That is to say, in essence, they are actually one family with the Wu tribe.

Therefore, if you can avoid showing up, try not to.

Even if they have to step in, they must help the witch clan.

If it's about scheming against one's own family.

If this gets out, how embarrassing will it be?

"I'll listen to my older brother."

Seeing this, Tongtian said no more.

Time flies, and another thousand years have passed.

The demon race's heavenly court, carrying immense power, swept across the world.

Of the thirty-three heavens, except for the seven heavens that belonged to the saints, the twenty-seven heavens had all been occupied by the demon race.

Especially after the heavenly marriage of Di Jun and Xi He, his reputation reached its peak.

Heavenly Court!!!

The Lingxiao Palace.

After two thousand years of development.

The Demon Court has gotten back on track, and the Heavenly Palace is functioning smoothly with everyone fulfilling their duties.

At the morning court session.

Di Jun sat in the first seat of the Heavenly Emperor.

Below him are Donghuang Taiyi, Xihuang Fuxi, the demon master Kunpeng, the demon queen Xihe, and the moon goddess Changxi.

Below them are the Ten Demon Generals: Ji Meng, Ying Zhao, Fei Lian, Jiu Ying, Shang Yang, Qin Yuan, Ci Tie, Gui Che, Bai Ze, and Fei Dan.

Besides.

There are also 365 demon gods.

Every seat was occupied.

(End of this chapter)