Transmigrating into Haotian, ruling the Three Pure Ones and pacifying the primordial world.

"What do you mean, fellow Daoist? Please speak freely!" Di Jun paused for a moment, looking at Nuwa with a steady voice.

Although we don't know why the Dao Ancestor saved them this time, as long as Nuwa is here, the demon race will continue to exist!

"We don't have much time left, and the strength of the demon race must be increased!" Nuwa's gaze swept over the many demon gods. "Not only do you need to break through as soon as possible, but you also need to win over other cultivators, and... don't offend Senior Brother Sanqing and Junior Brother Haotian."

Di Jun lowered his voice and nodded emphatically.

"My ministers, please speak freely. As long as we strengthen our demon race, that is all that matters!" He looked earnestly into the hall, hoping that his ministers would offer their strategies.

The ten demon generals fell silent for a moment, and the other demon gods also kept quiet. What good ideas could they possibly have?

Demon Chancellor Tu Shan lowered his eyes. Although he was a Great Luo Golden Immortal and his stance in the Demon Court leaned towards the two emperors, Xi Huang and Nuwa, of Phoenix Perch Mountain, his true master was someone else.

He is not known for his combat prowess, but he can handle the affairs of the demon race very well. Moreover, he is not the lord's most important subordinate!

"Tushan, Bai Ze, both of you are pillars of my Demon Court. What suggestions do you have?" Di Jun's voice carried an imposing aura. He and Nuwa were naturally equals, but he had to show the majesty of a demon emperor when dealing with his subordinates.

The Tushan fox clan is known for its intelligence, and Bai Ze has always been renowned for his wisdom!

"Your Majesty, I believe that Her Majesty Nuwa is right. The power of the Zhou Tian Star Array should be increased so that it can reach the power of a sage in the next great battle."

Tu Shan had long, narrow eyes, but a glint of intelligence shone in them. His aged face showed signs of impending death, yet he spoke humbly and respectfully, following Nuwa's words.

Di Jun nodded in agreement, while Fu Xi on the other side suddenly raised his head and looked straight at the starry sky.

"Yes, I have a solution!" Fuxi smiled confidently. "Last time was too short. We were too eager to destroy the Wu Clan and didn't draw on enough star power to unleash the full power of the Zhou Tian Star Array."

"But this time we have 100,000 years. We will command the demon races with the attributes of metal and fire to ascend into the starry sky, collect the essence of the stars, and refine it into the Star Banner. At that time, the demon god guarding the Star Banner can use this item to draw upon the power of all the stars!"

"Once the Zhou Tian Star Array is set up again, its power will naturally increase."

Di Jun's eyes lit up upon hearing this. This formation was deduced by Fuxi using the Hetu and Luoshu, so his words were certainly true.

If the Star God Clan were still around, even the weakest Golden Immortal could mobilize the power of the stars and be comparable to an ordinary Great Luo Golden Immortal. It's just unknown why they suddenly disappeared.

It's unclear whether it escaped on its own or was taken away by someone else. If it's the latter, then there's a formidable force hidden in the primordial world!

A hint of ambiguity flashed across Di Jun's eyes. He then composed himself. Whoever it was, their presence behind the scenes meant they lacked strength. Only when the demon race was powerful enough could the Zhou Tian Star Array truly reach the Saintly realm...

The witch clan is his greatest enemy!

Di Jun's eyes cleared, and he looked at Fuxi: "Fellow Daoist is right. After the court session, you will lead the demon gods of the metal and fire attributes to refine the Star Banner."

"Very well, I will take care of this matter!" Fuxi agreed without hesitation.

Bai Ze's eyes flickered, and he cupped his hands, saying, "Your Majesty, the Kunpeng of the North Sea is just right for recruiting other cultivators, as mentioned by Empress Nuwa."

"His Majesty the Demon Emperor once tried to recruit him, but Kunpeng refused. I believe that all of you Your Majesties can work together to subdue him. Kunpeng created the Demon Script and can be called the teacher of our demon race. There are also many demons in the North Sea, which is also a force to be reckoned with."

"If the demon race of the North Sea can be incorporated into my demon court, our race's fortune will surely rise again, and our strength will become even greater."

Di Jun's eyes lit up. This was indeed a good idea. As long as Kunpeng joined, the strength of the demon race would increase, whether he liked it or not.

"Bai Ze, you will go to the North Sea. We will try diplomacy first, then resort to force!"

Bai Ze paused for a moment, then refused, saying, "Your Majesty, please forgive me for being unable to perform this task."

Seeing Di Jun frown, Bai Ze remained calm, his aura radiating outwards. He smiled and said, "I have gained some insights from this great battle. I only need to go into seclusion to sever the evil corpse incarnation."

Di Jun was taken aback, then burst into laughter: "Good, even the head of the ten demon generals of my demon race is about to break through, which shows that our race's fortune is strong. You don't need to go, just focus on your seclusion."

Bai Ze responded with a "yes," walked back to his seat, lowered his head, and slightly curled the corners of his mouth.

Let us go to the North Sea, Your Majesty!

If you don't go, how can our lord successfully recruit Fellow Daoist Kunpeng?

Nuwa gave Bai Ze a strange look, then smiled and said, "I didn't expect that Demon General Bai Ze would also break through. I have also gained some insight and am about to sever my evil corpse."

Fuxi was taken aback upon hearing this, then looked over with delight. Dijun's expression stiffened for a moment before he happily congratulated Nuwa.

Nuwa smiled and surveyed the demons in the hall: "A truce will last for 100,000 years. Within 10,000 years, I will slay the evil corpse. After that, I will calmly comprehend the Primordial Purple Qi and strive to attain sainthood."

As soon as she finished speaking, a commotion erupted in the Lingxiao Palace, and all the demon gods raised their heads to look at Nuwa.

If Nuwa were to attain enlightenment, and with the help of the Zhou Tian Star Array, the demon race would surely defeat the witch race in 100,000 years!

Even Di Jun looked delighted; that meant the demon race would truly possess a saint!

Nuwa smiled, but her eyes flashed with cold light: "While I am in seclusion, you must not slack off. Ten thousand years from now..."

She gave a short, cold laugh: "I want Gonggong dead!"

All the demons, whether they were Golden Immortals or Taiyi Golden Immortals, or Emperor Jun and Taiyi on the throne, all shivered uncontrollably.

Nuwa's figure had disappeared, but her voice, filled with murderous intent, echoed in the Lingxiao Palace.

Xihe and Changxi exchanged a glance, both seeing the chill in each other's eyes. Gonggong had also insulted them!

Fuxi's expression was somewhat grim. He looked at the direction his sister had left with heartache and said coldly, "The power of the Zhou Tian Star Array is closely related to the person who sets it up. The star lords on the 365 main stars must all reach the level of Great Luo Golden Immortal."

After saying this, he cupped his hands in a gesture of respect to Di Jun, then disappeared, following Nuwa.

Di Jun took a deep breath, watching as merits descended upon the primordial land, and said in a deep voice, "Open up all the resources of the Heavenly Court, and spare no effort to enhance our strength!"

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Yujing Mountain.

As soon as the formation opened and Haotian stepped into it, a smile appeared in his eyes.

Yaochi was dressed in a colorful palace gown, her brows exuding elegance, as if she were a gathering of the essence of heaven and earth. Her phoenix hair was styled high, and her eyes were filled with tenderness as she looked at the newcomer.

"Senior Brother." A woman holding a Soul-Splitting Spear descended from the clouds. Her eyebrows were heroic and her body exuded a murderous aura. She looked exactly like a female war god.

"Congratulations, Junior Sister, on slaying the evil corpse." Haotian said with a smile. No wonder he felt joy and his master had such an expression before leaving.

Their destinies were intertwined; when Yaochi broke through, he naturally sensed it.