Primordial: I, Dijun, Only Want to Build the Great Desolation
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From Di Jun’s words, Daoist Kun Peng could feel the significance of this position.

“May I ask the Demon Emperor, as the Demon Clan’s Demon Master, what should I be doing?”

Daoist Kun Peng hurriedly asked.

Di Jun looked at Daoist Kun Peng, with a slightly expectant expression and said.

“Previously, Daoist Kun Peng preached in Beiming with extraordinary results, and now you have even created the Demon Text.

Naturally, you should take charge of the cultural enlightenment, dissemination of teachings and methods, as well as the inheritance for our Demon Clan.”

“However, Kun Peng should prioritize the current important task, which is to create those 129,600 Demon Texts to lay the foundation.”

Hearing the duties of the Demon Master role from Di Jun’s words, Kun Peng immediately felt its importance.

He was extremely excited in his heart, feeling that joining the Demon Clan was an exceedingly correct decision.

Such a position, if it were in the Immortal Court, the East King would never allow him to hold it.

“I will certainly not let the Demon Emperor down.”

“Upon returning to Beiming, I will immediately go into seclusion and devote all my efforts to creating the Demon Text.”

Daoist Kun Peng said on the spot.

On the side, Taiyi also looked towards Kun Peng, his face involuntarily showing confusion; he had not expected his elder brother to value Daoist Kun Peng so highly.

Bai Ze felt the same, he also had not anticipated the Demon Emperor to place such great importance on the text created by Daoist Kun Peng.

Or rather, it should now be called Demon Text.

Di Jun looked at Kun Peng, also feeling quite satisfied in his heart.

In Di Jun’s view, Daoist Kun Peng’s ability was not bad, able to enlighten a region and create the Demon Text.

As for his character, in Di Jun’s view, it didn’t matter at all.

As long as his strength was formidable, he could guarantee that Daoist Kun Peng would contribute faithfully to the Demon Clan.

Afterward, with a thought from Di Jun, the Demon Name List appeared in his hands.

“Daoist Kun Peng, please bestow upon me a sliver of your soul aura.”

Daoist Kun Peng looked at the book before him, on which were countless strange and bizarre creatures, with two Golden Crows and two lifeforms with human heads and snake bodies taking up the most space.

Demon Emperor, Taiyi, Nuwa, Fu Xi.

Daoist Kun Peng immediately recognized these four beings.

When had Fu Xi and Nuwa joined the Demon Clan?

A wave of confusion arose in Daoist Kun Peng’s heart, but he also felt reassured.

After all, the stronger the Demon Clan’s strength, the safer he would be.

Daoist Kun Peng did not hesitate at all and directly extracted a sliver of his soul aura to give to Di Jun.

Di Jun inducted this sliver of soul aura into the Demon Name List, and the pages quickly flipped until they landed on the page belonging to Daoist Kun Peng.

On the page, a giant Kun Peng appeared, with four characters of the Heavenly Dao Text written above it.

Demon Master: Kun Peng.

Di Jun put away the Demon Name List and looked at Daoist Kun Peng, emphasizing once more: “The Demon Clan will be established before the Saint preaches a second time, I hope you can create the Demon Text before the founding of the Demon Clan.”

“Demon Emperor, I shall now return to Beiming to go into seclusion, and I will not emerge until I have established the Demon Text.”

Di Jun’s appreciation made Kun Peng feel quite honored to die for a cause understood by his patrons.

However, that was merely a sentiment.

“Good, the Demon Master has worked hard.”

Subsequently, Kun Peng left the Sun Star and directly returned to Beiming to go into seclusion.

Bai Ze also left the Sun Star, and Di Jun and Taiyi practiced beneath the Fusang Tree.

This time, after contemplating the Primordial Starry Sky, the embryonic form of the Celestial Heaven Star Formation had already manifested in Di Jun’s heart, and could soon be created.

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While Di Jun contemplated the stars of the Primordials for an entire Yuanhui, East King’s Immortal Court also had been silent for a Yuanhui’s time.

The cost of this expedition to capture Kun Peng was simply too great, second only to the battle they once had with the Twelve Ancestor Witches.

The reason it was lighter than before was that the number of casualties among the beings was fewer than when facing the Twelve Ancestor Witches.

However, the number of beings who were severely injured and incapacitated was even greater than during that time.

After resting for an entire Yuanhui, the Immortal Court slowly regained its vitality.

After this battle, the East King actually began to reflect on his past actions, thinking that he had been too impulsive.

He even believed that his eagerness to campaign against the Primordial and offending Daoist Kun Peng was a mistake.

He reflected on himself, thinking that since the establishment of the Immortal Court, he seemed to have become much more irritable.

Now, he felt an unprecedented peace and clarity.

He also thought about how he clearly knew that Di Jun was not an ordinary being, as he had stood out among many Golden Immortals during his Golden Immortal days, battling the descendants of the Demon Emperor.

After becoming a Primordial Golden Immortal, why did he consider Di Jun to be just an ordinary one?

To this day, the East King still believes it was his impulsiveness and haste that clouded his judgment.

Not to mention, he had not realized the influence of Outer Heaven Demons.

Of course, the East King had heard the vows made by the Demon Ancestor.

But after so many years, the East King had not seen any Outer Heaven Demons causing chaos in the Primordial, hence he didn’t think about that possibility.

And Wu Tian, to avoid being captured by Di Jun, had not made an easy appearance either.

After three encounters, Wu Tian had come to realize the reality that he was simply no match for Di Jun.

Following this war, Di Jun once again solidified his position in the Primordial.

Moreover, the extraordinary phenomena of the Primordial Starry Sky over an entire Yuanhui made it unforgettable for all Primordial Beings.

Previously, Primordial Beings merely thought the Primordial Stars were Di Jun’s domain.

But now, they realized that it was not just Di Jun’s domain – he was the absolute controller of it.

Even a rumor emerged among the Primordial.

There were three major powers in the Primordial: firstly, the yet-to-be-established Demon Clan, secondly the Witch Clan, and thirdly East King’s Immortal Court.

The Demon Clan had not been established, but merely reliant on Di Jun alone, it could be called the first.

After all, the Immortal Court’s Ten Thousand Immortals Formation had contended lengthily with the Twelve Ancestor Witches, whereas when pitted against Di Jun, it only managed to hold out for a moment.

Regarding the second-ranking Immortal Court and Witch Clan, it was because ever since the Immortal Court contended with Di Jun, it fell silent, naturally placing the Witch Clan second.

A dead camel is still larger than a horse; the Immortal Court naturally ranked third.

During a Yuanhui, with the Demon Clan not emerging and the Immortal Court in silence, the Witch Clan dominated the Primordial Continent alone.

Now, a Yuanhui has passed, the East King and even the Immortal Court have recovered, slowly starting to become active again.

However, this time, the East King changed his strategy, no longer waging warfare in the Primordial, rather beginning to preach the Saint’s Path.

As the Immortal Court, spreading the Saint’s Path and letting the Immortal Dao widely proliferate, wasn’t that the very reason he adhered to the legacy of the Saints?

The East King wanted to attract Primordial Beings to join by using the Saint’s Path.

This approach was effective, albeit slightly less so compared to conquest.

After all, the Immortal Court wasn’t the only force spreading the Saint’s Path in the Primordial, for there were as many as three thousand Purple Mist Red Dust guests.

Nevertheless, the East King did not change this approach.

The Immortal Court had already suffered two major setbacks and had only just recovered; how could it rashly embark on another campaign?