Primordial Era: Something's Wrong with This Generation of Witch Clan

Chapter 18 The Eastern King and the Western Queen Mother rise up.

Thinking about this made Di Jun even more agitated, and the more agitated he became, the less able he was to enter a meditative state. 😾♛ ❻➈ˢ𝕙𝕌Ⓧ.ᶜ𝐨Μ ★😾

Hongjun, who was preaching, noticed Dijun's unusual behavior. He frowned slightly, wondering what was wrong with Dijun.

However, the next second, he manipulated the Daoist aura emanating from his sermon to surround Di Jun. After Di Jun absorbed this aura, he immediately entered a meditative state and then entered a state of enlightenment. Upon seeing this, Hongjun revealed a faint smile on his face, closed his eyes, and continued his sermon.

When Hongjun was preaching, Kunpeng woke up once. When he saw that the Dao aura around the futon was stronger than in other places, his hatred and killing intent towards Hongyun increased. If it weren't for Hongyun, Kunpeng would definitely have a place on this futon.

Hongyun, who was cultivating, frowned slightly after sensing the killing intent emanating from Kunpeng. However, he did not wake up from his meditation because he knew that this was Zixiao Palace. If anyone dared to make a move here, the Dao Ancestor would definitely annihilate that person.

Time flies, and two thousand years have passed.

Hongjun's second lecture was about the path of Quasi-Saints. At this moment, Laozi, who was sitting on the first futon, suddenly trembled, and his aura immediately changed from the peak of the Great Luo Golden Immortal to the early stage of Quasi-Saint.

Next are Yuanshi Tianzun, Tongtian Jiaozhu, Nuwa, Jieyin, and Zhunti. They all advanced to the early stage of Quasi-Saint immediately after Laozi became a Quasi-Saint.

As the Kunpeng grew, it nearly ground its steel teeth to dust.

Because Laozi and the others made a little too much noise when they broke through, they woke up the others. When Hongyun saw that the people on the futon had all advanced to Quasi-Saints, he felt a little regretful.

But his persona is that of a kind-hearted, albeit somewhat naive, person. This slight regret didn't last long before it disappeared, and his so-called carefree attitude took over again. He believed he hadn't done anything wrong; he had simply helped those in need. The West is harsh and cold, and since they had come to the East, it was only right that they should take care of them!

The time for sermons always passes quickly, and three thousand years passed in the blink of an eye. When Hongjun finished speaking the last word, no one had yet come out of their enlightenment. Hongjun was not in a hurry. He smiled and looked at the prehistoric cultivators in front of him, his eyes flashing with an inscrutable expression.

"The three thousand years have passed. You may all leave now. A thousand years from now, I will give three lectures on the path to sainthood." After seeing that most of the people had woken up, Hongjun said this indifferently.

When everyone heard about the Way of the Sage, their eyes widened and their breathing quickened. What had they just heard? The Way of the Sage! It was the Way of the Sage! The Dao Ancestor was actually going to expound on the Way of the Sage! They were actually fortunate enough to hear the Way of the Sage.

"Dao Ancestor! Your disciple, Dong Wanggong, is here today. The creatures of the primordial world are constantly fighting each other, and the aura of calamity is rising. I beg Dao Ancestor to help the people of the primordial world." At this moment, Dong Wanggong stepped forward and knelt before Dao Ancestor.

Upon hearing what the Eastern King Duke said, Di Jun and Tai Yi immediately frowned. The Eastern King Duke was implying something about them.

The primordial beings were constantly fighting each other, and the aura of calamity was gradually rising. However, in this primordial world, only the Witch Clan and the Demon Clan were the major clans. If we were to talk about constant fighting, it would be the Demon Clan and the Witch Clan. So, could it be understood that this aura of calamity was caused by the Demon Clan and the Witch Clan?

Immediately, Di Jun and Taiyi saw that the Eastern King Duke's eyes were filled with murderous intent, but they concealed it well. After all, they were still in the Zixiao Palace, and they were not that foolish to show murderous intent in front of the Dao Ancestor.

"Oh? There's such a thing?" A barely perceptible smile appeared on Hongjun's lips.

"I beg the Dao Ancestor to have mercy on all living beings in this primordial world," said the Eastern King Duke with utmost sincerity.

"In that case, I should take care of it," Hongjun said after a moment of contemplation.

"Thank you, Dao Ancestor." Dong Wanggong bowed in gratitude.

Upon hearing Hongjun's words, Dijun and Taiyi's expressions changed. If the Dao Ancestor really intervened, their demon race would truly be doomed.

On the futon, Nuwa's brows furrowed slightly. Now she was the Queen of the Demon Clan, and if the Dao Ancestor wanted to reform the Demon Clan, she would also suffer.

"Do you have any opinions?" Hongjun asked the Eastern King Duke.

"Dao Ancestor, I have a suggestion: establish an organization in the primordial world to regulate all living beings and reduce their acts of killing," said the Eastern King Duke.

"In that case, I shall appoint you as the head of all male immortals in the primordial world, to rule over all male immortals in the primordial world, and bestow upon you a dragon-headed walking stick." Hongjun smiled faintly when he heard Dongwanggong say this.

"Thank you, Dao Ancestor!" Dong Wanggong could not hide his excitement as he accepted the dragon-headed cane handed to him by Hongjun.

"Queen Mother of the West!" Hongjun called out another name.

"Disciple greets the Dao Ancestor." The Queen Mother of the West quickly stepped forward.

"Since there is a male immortal leader, then I will bestow upon you a female immortal leader as well. From now on, you will be the female immortal leader of the Primordial World. I hereby bestow upon you a phoenix hairpin!" After saying this, the Primordial World threw a phoenix hairpin to the Queen Mother of the West.

"This disciple thanks the Dao Ancestor!" The Queen Mother of the West respectfully accepted the phoenix hairpin, but there was little joy on her face.

On the prayer mat, the Three Pure Ones remained calm, as if they had not witnessed any of this.

Nuwa frowned slightly, as if she was thinking about something.

Jieyin and Zhunti looked regretful. If they had made that suggestion, would they be the two brothers now as the leader of the male immortals?

But there are no "what ifs," and now the title of the head of the male immortals has already been obtained by the Eastern King Duke.

"Dao Ancestor, this disciple also has something to ask you!" Di Jun gritted his teeth and stepped forward.

"speak!"

"Disciple has discovered a space on Mount Buzhou. Disciple wishes to the Dao Ancestor to allow my demon race to settle in that space and develop there," Di Jun said, looking at Hong Jun.

"Approved!" Hongjun nodded.

Upon hearing Hongjun's words, Dijun's face lit up with excitement, and then he glanced at Dongwanggong with a subtle look.

At this moment, the smile on Dongwanggong's face had disappeared, and his face showed a hint of displeasure. He had just become the leader of the male immortals in the primordial world, and Dijun wanted to escape his jurisdiction. Wasn't this a slap in his own face or what?

Taiyi noticed the displeasure on Dongwanggong's face. A hint of mockery and sarcasm appeared on his face. He was a little unhappy when he heard that Dongwanggong had been named the head of the male immortals, but now it seems that the Dao Ancestor must have another meaning!

Thinking of this, Taiyi's mockery intensified, and he also had some thoughts in mind: If you don't provoke us, we will give the Dao Ancestor face and not bother with you, but if you court death, then don't blame us for being impolite.

"Disperse, the three lectures will begin after a thousand years." After seeing that everyone had nothing more to say, Hongjun disappeared from the futon.

The Three Pure Ones and the others exchanged glances. This Dao Ancestor's strength has improved quite a bit. He truly deserves to be called the number one sage in the prehistoric world.

After Hongjun left, Dongwanggong immediately stood up straight, holding a dragon-headed cane and looking at the cultivators of Zixiao Palace with an arrogant expression.

Just as he was about to say something, the Three Pure Ones left first, followed by Nuwa and Fuxi, and finally Jieyin and Zhunti. They were all people on the prayer mats, so no one dared to say anything.

(End of this chapter)