Primordial: I, Dijun, Only Want to Build the Great Desolation
Chapter 133 - 133 128 Demon Text Appears Merit Emerges

133: Chapter 128 Demon Text Appears, Merit Emerges 133: Chapter 128 Demon Text Appears, Merit Emerges It seemed as if Xi He and Chang Xi only aimed to join the Demon Clan.

As for other matters, they deeply trusted Di Jun.

After all, Di Jun had been looking after them since before they had transformed.

The moment the two sisters agreed, Di Jun’s Demon Name List turned again, and two new pages appeared.

Lord of Taiyin: Xi He.

Lord of Taiyin: Chang Xi.

Below the Heavenly Dao Text were the images of Xi He and Chang Xi.

Di Jun’s decision had not consulted the Three Emperors at all.

From this, some life forms could see that, despite the notion of four rulers over the Demon Clan, in essence, it was still Di Jun who was in charge.

However, these thoughts of the life forms were either unknown to the Four Emperors of the Demon Clan or, even if known, were not of concern to them.

The matter was not yet concluded.

Di Jun’s gaze moved and landed on Daoist Kun Peng.

Feeling Di Jun’s gaze, ripples stirred in Kun Peng’s heart.

Is it finally my turn?

“Daoist Kun Peng, the time has come; there is no need to wait any longer.”

Di Jun’s calm voice resonated.

Daoist Kun Peng tried to maintain his composure and replied, “Yes, Demon Emperor.”

The life forms attending the ceremony were very puzzled: What time has come?

There is no need to wait, but what were they waiting for?

Not just the attendees, but within the Demon Clan, apart from Di Jun, Taiyi, and Bai Ze, the other life forms were also clueless.

Taiyi and Bai Ze also merely had some slight guesses.

Daoist Kun Peng spread open his palm, and a Space Bead floated in the air, with specks of golden light dancing within it constantly.

Daoist Kun Peng’s hands moved rapidly through the spell gestures without a hint of unfamiliarity.

Although he had never truly practised the spell Di Jun taught him, he had comprehended it thousands of times and rehearsed it thousands of times in his mind.

Shortly, Daoist Kun Peng completed the spell gestures.

The Star Power dissipated around the Space Bead, and the bead’s space merged seamlessly into the Primordial World, without any disturbances.

This was the brilliance of Di Jun’s application of the Space Law.

In an instant, the specks of gold that had been flying up and down within the bead suddenly grew larger.

Could those be…

texts?

The life forms present had this thought.

Yes, it was text, 129,600 characters, but distinct from the Heavenly Dao Text.

The life forms present reaffirmed this.

These texts, with the character “Demon” at the center, continuously flew about.

Even the least proficient life forms observing the ceremony were Daluo Golden Immortals, and they immediately grasped the significance of these 129,600 characters.

After pondering briefly, they understood that these 129,600 characters were not meant for their use.

Then…

Suddenly, another surge of auspicious energy appeared in the sky.

Clearly, it was intended for Daoist Kun Peng.

At that moment, with a stroke of insightful heart, Daoist Kun Peng promptly exclaimed.

“During my teachings in Beiming, I was mindful of the limited aptitudes of many life forms, who found it difficult to comprehend the Heavenly Dao Text on the arduous path of cultivation.

Therefore, I created the Demon Text, a total of 129,600 characters, corresponding to the grand unity, inherited from the Heavenly Dao Text and enlightening all life forms, hoping for the Heavenly Dao’s acknowledgment.”

Daoist Kun Peng’s voice boomed, reaching everyone’s ears.

“The Demon Text, inheriting from the Heavenly Dao Text and enlightening all life forms, Daoist Kun Peng truly has remarkable boldness!”

The serene expression on Taiching Laozi’s face vanished, and he spoke with much emotion.

Yuqing Yuanshi’s face looked extremely grim; he had not expected this feathery and shelled wet-born creature to actually create the Demon Text.

Yu Qing Tong Tian looked on with longing, seemingly resolved to achieve such a feat himself.

Other creatures attending the ceremony also heard the words of Daoist Kun Peng, as well as those of Taiching Laozi.

Their impression of Daoist Kun Peng also underwent a tremendous change.

After all, in their memory, Kun Peng was a creature who had failed to claim a position in the Purple Cloud Palace, a loser in the competition for the Innate Gourd.

At this moment, Jie Yin appeared increasingly sorrowful, while Zhun Ti was very covetous of Daoist Kun Peng.

However, the one who regretted the most was East King, who missed by just a little; if not, Kun Peng would not be of the Demon Clan, but of the Immortal Court instead.

This Demon Text should have belonged to the Immortal Court.

It belongs to the Immortal Court!

At this moment, East King’s heart was filled with fury and reluctance.

Upholding the Heavenly Dao Text, it initiates the life of all beings.

The fate involved here is tremendously vast.

Yet as East King watched the exalted Di Jun, he did not dare make the slightest movement.

Undoubtedly, Daoist Kun Peng drew the attention of all creatures.

Aside from Di Jun manifesting the Heavenly Realm, Daoist Kun Peng was the most striking presence.

Even the other Three Emperors of the Demon Clan could not compare to Daoist Kun Peng at this moment; his glory was boundless.

After Daoist Kun Peng finished speaking, a golden cloud appeared on the horizon, surrounded by auspicious energy, and accompanied by four Qilins galloping around it.

The Merit Golden Cloud!

Upon seeing this golden cloud, all creatures had this term emerge in their minds.

Merit!

Such vast merit!

It was the first time for the creatures present to witness this.

The Merit Golden Cloud floated over everyone’s heads, passed through the Celestial Heaven Star Formation, and came to stop above Daoist Kun Peng.

All eyes followed the Merit Golden Cloud, with Di Jun being no exception.

Afterward, a small portion of merit, along with a Qilin, drifted towards Di Jun.

Di Jun instantly understood; this was the role he had played in this creation of text by Daoist Kun Peng.

It was he who had ordered Daoist Kun Peng to fully create the text, he who inspired Kun Peng to create the last character.

This portion of merit rightfully belonged to him.

Thus, Di Jun unhesitatingly, called forth the River Map and Luo Book, directly absorbing this small portion of merit.

While the larger mass of merit, accompanied by three Qilins, entered Daoist Kun Peng’s body.

As the merit vanished, the four Qilins also disappeared in an inexplicable manner.

At this moment, the multitude of Qilins that had been roaming around and beneath the Heavenly Realm looked on with deep envy.

Who could have imagined that such fortune in the Heavenly Realm could last so long.

Daoist Kun Peng also gathered this merit.

His cultivation had already reached the limit of Daluo Golden Immortal, and with his second sermon approaching, there was no need to forcibly increase it with merit.

Just as Daoist Kun Peng was delighting over the matter of merit, Di Jun spoke again.

“Daoist Kun Peng created the Demon Text and contributed to the Demon Clan; he shall be the Demon Master, overseeing the Demon Clan’s inheritance and teachings.”

“Kun Peng, following the command of the Demon Emperor, will assuredly shoulder the responsibilities of inheritance and teaching, to strengthen our Demon Clan.”

Kun Peng spoke solemnly.

Di Jun, hearing Daoist Kun Peng’s words, couldn’t help but nod his head.

Nuwa and Fu Xi exchanged glances, thinking to themselves: It is indeed so; they hold no power in their hands.

However, they were already psychologically prepared for this, thus felt no annoyance.