Humans live in the primordial world, investing in countless realms

Chapter 146 Di Jun's forbearance, the human race's domestication plan!

Above the Sun Star, inside the Demon Emperor's Palace, Di Jun was angrily throwing the decorative objects beside him.

The mere thought of the sage, and the past events concerning his Daoist partner, stirred up his unease.

Moreover, Nuwa went to Xikunlun.

The Queen Mother of the West gave a negative answer, which made him even angrier!

"A saint! A saint!"

"I, Di Jun, will one day become a saint!"

"I will not allow anyone to dictate to me again. I can make anyone my fellow Daoist, and the entire primordial world is at my fingertips!"

"Queen Mother of the West, Kunlun of the West, humph!"

"One day, after I've dealt with the Witch Clan, I'll have plenty of time to deal with you!"

Just as he was feeling frustrated, Kunpeng's voice came from outside the door.

"Your Majesty, please do not worry. This humble Taoist priest has found a way to deal with the Witch Clan!"

Upon hearing this, Di Jun immediately turned around and looked behind him.

As they watched Kunpeng holding a long sword in one hand and a member of the Wu clan in the other, their eyes were filled with curiosity, wondering what the other was talking about.

"Demon Master, what brings you here today? And what did you mean by what you just said?"

Kunpeng threw the Wu Clan member to the ground and then handed the longsword to Di Jun.

"Your Majesty, you can use this sword, without relying on your spiritual power, to attack this witch clan member before you!"

Di Jun took the longsword with a puzzled look on his face, and looked at it with a questioning look in his eyes.

At first glance, something seemed rather strange!

This longsword looks completely useless!

Is it just an ordinary magical treasure?

What use is this? It only carries a trace of blood and qi, which seems to be filled with a sweet fragrance.

Apart from that, there seems to be nothing special.

Just a moment later, he looked at the witch clan on the ground.

When he saw the sword wound on the witch's body, he froze on the spot.

Then, somewhat hesitantly, he looked up at Kunpeng.

"Demon Master, could this wound have been caused by this sword?"

Kunpeng nodded with a smile.

"Indeed, Your Majesty, this wound was inflicted by a minor demon of similar cultivation level to this witch!"

For a moment, Di Jun was stunned.

He knew that the physical bodies of the Wu Clan were invincible among their peers, and that spiritual treasures and such things could not shake the bodies of the Wu Clan at all.

It often takes several, or even a dozen, demons to deal with a single witch.

Moreover, someone of the same cultivation level would want to leave a wound on a member of the Witch Clan.

This is simply a fantasy.

Let alone him not believing it, if word got out, probably no one in the entire prehistoric world would believe it!

Di Jun looked at the long sword in his hand with increasing curiosity.

He even released his primordial spirit power to explore it. After his primordial spirit power surged into it, he instantly saw the scene of countless human wronged souls roaring.

This scene left Di Jun even more puzzled.

Is that all?

There's nothing special about this!

Why is this?

However, upon seeing the wronged souls of the human race among them, Di Jun suddenly seemed to realize something, frowned, and then looked up at the Kunpeng in front of him, speaking directly.

"Among them are the wronged souls of humans."

"Demon Master, was your last hunt for humans just for weapon forging?"

Kunpeng nodded, and a smile even appeared on his lips.

"Indeed, it is the souls and blood of these human beings that give this weapon the power to break through the bodies of the witch race!"

Upon hearing this, Di Jun was stunned for a moment, his gaze instantly returning to the longsword.

This thing can actually break through the bodies of the witch clan?

"Demon Master, how did you discover this?"

Kunpeng stroked his beard, then looked at the longsword, and began to speak.

"It was just a flash of inspiration."

"Back then, when that person created humans and became a saint, I thought that since he had become a saint, but Fuxi was still among the human race, he should not have ignored it and must have left a backup plan that would allow that person to become a saint. So I looked at the human race and finally began to try."

"The experiment confirmed that my idea was correct; it was indeed the case!"

"This human is indeed meant to be used against the witch clan!"

"As long as my demon race can raise humans, then kill them to extract their blood and souls for refining weapons, we will surely be able to create a divine weapon that can break through the physique of an ancestral witch!"

Hearing Kunpeng's words, Dijun's initial dissatisfaction with Kunpeng dissipated considerably.

The previous complaints about the other party have led to the current predicament of the demon race!

A flawless version after careful inspection!

It even caused his Daoist partner to disappear.

But now it seems that these things are nothing.

As long as they can defeat the Witch Clan, what will all this matter after the world returns to them?

It means nothing!

Once I become a saint, why would I be afraid of the oppression of those saints?

Why would we need to care about those words spoken by the Heavenly Dao?

When the time comes, I can have whatever I want!

Therefore, this is the most crucial thing.

Although he was excited about the Zhou Tian Xing Dou Grand Formation, he lacked confidence.

Even Houtu's withdrawal from the Wu clan did not put his mind at ease.

After all, the shepherd clan's inherent strength predetermined many things.

Moreover, he knew that there was a great witch among the witch clan named Jiufeng.

The Great Witch Nine Phoenixes is a special case among the Witch Clan.

They are the witch clan with the purest Pangu bloodline, apart from the twelve ancestral witches.

They are also the only witch clan besides the Twelve Ancestral Witches to possess a primordial spirit.

She was conceived together with the ancestral witch Qiangliang and is Qiangliang's younger sister.

Moreover, he followed the Ancestral Witch Xuanming and received Xuanming's teachings, making him second only to the Twelve Ancestral Witches in strength.

If he were properly nurtured, he might become another ancestral witch.

The opponent will still be able to summon the phantom of Pangu at that time.

At that time, their demon race didn't have much of a chance of winning!

But things are different now.

If they can successfully refine this extraordinary magical treasure, their chances of winning will be much greater.

However, now the human race has someone to protect them.

For a moment, Di Jun was in a dilemma, as they had no way to deal with the Sage.

"Demon Master, you must not attack the humans nowadays!"

Kunpeng nodded, then smiled and said.

"It's alright, we can wait."

"This is a good opportunity to nurture the human race and allow them to give birth to even more new humans!"

"After all, the current human population is far from enough to create a single divine artifact!"

"We'll wait until the saint's protection ends, then we'll unleash our blades again, drawing blood and souls. Not only will we be able to forge divine weapons, but we might also be able to create many magical treasures to deal with ordinary witch clans!"

After thinking it over carefully, Di Jun nodded.

"This method works. Okay, let's do as the Demon Master says. That's what we'll do!"

"Demon Master, you've done the demon race a great favor this time!"

(End of this chapter)