Primordial: I, Dijun, Only Want to Build the Great Desolation
Chapter 84 - 84 79 Saint's Decree

84: Chapter 79 Saint’s Decree 84: Chapter 79 Saint’s Decree Three thousand lifeforms were immersed in Hong Jun’s lecturing, their cultivation realms gradually ascending.

Time slipped away unconsciously, especially for these lifeforms engaged in listening to the lecture.

Three thousand years passed in a blink, and Hong Jun’s first lecture came to an abrupt end, leaving everyone feeling as if they had lost something profound.

Among them, Di Jun had the deepest understanding of this lecture, firstly due to Di Jun’s talent, and secondly due to his highest cultivation realm.

Others might not be aware, but Di Jun knew that in these three thousand years, Hong Jun had completely expounded the realm of Daluo Golden Immortal.

Hong Jun spoke very clearly, but after three thousand years of lecturing, inevitably, not everything could be crystal clear.

Some abstruse and difficult concepts also made it hard for the present lifeforms to comprehend; they could only return to Primordial to understand.

At this moment, all three thousand lifeforms turned their gaze towards Hong Jun, their eyes filled with longing.

There were to be three lectures, and now only the first had concluded; two more remained.

Hong Jun addressed them calmly, saying, “The time for three thousand years is up, the first lecture is over.”

No one spoke, and Hong Jun once again said, “East King, The Queen Mother of the West, are you present?”

“Here.”

East King immediately stood up and spoke.

Upon hearing her name called by Hong Jun, The Queen Mother of the West was slightly stunned, then stood up and said, “Here.”

“Now, the order of Primordial Heaven and Earth is lacking; it lacks management.”

“East King, as you are transformed from the first thread of Innate Pure Yang Qi in Primordial, you should be the Head of Male Immortals.

I bestow upon you the Top-grade Innate Spiritual Treasure, the Dragon Head Cane, to manage Primordial.”

As soon as Hong Jun’s words fell, the Dragon Head Cane appeared in front of East King.

East King was overjoyed internally, but now inside the Purple Cloud Palace, he tried his best to restrain himself to avoid any inappropriate behavior.

“Carefully adhering to the Saint’s teachings, I will manage Primordial properly.”

He quickly bowed deeply, then grabbed the Dragon Head Cane.

Among the three thousand lifeforms, various male lifeforms couldn’t help but cast their gazes towards East King, their expressions varied.

Tai Ching showed no concern for this, entirely disinterested.

Yuqing Yuanshi remained arrogant, looking down on East King.

Taiyi, sharing a similar attitude with Yuanshi, having fought with East King before, looked down upon him even more.

Shang Qing watching East King, suppressing his own urge to compete.

Head of Male Immortals, wondering whether he could defeat me.

Di Jun had anticipated this, thus his expression was calm.

Figures like Kun Peng, Zhēnyuánzi, Ming He, and Fu Xi, had varied expressions, internally calculating about the role of East King.

Daoist Hong Yun did not feel much about this, even if he was the Head of Male Immortals, it should not hinder his roaming in Primordial.

Lifeforms from Zifu State hearing about East King being appointed as the Head of Male Immortals were also delighted.

They saw it as the Saint’s recognition and support.

However, a few lifeforms who had survived from the battles between Dao and Demon had deep worries in their eyes.

With so many powerhouses in Primordial, could Zifu State manage them?

There were also lifeforms not yet part of Zifu State, but now their minds were inclined to join.

With the Saint’s endorsement, they were very optimistic about East King.

The Twelve Ancestor Witches restrained themselves from looking towards Hong Jun.

They all glanced at East King, their looks filled with malice.

Regardless, East King’s influence in Primordial would undoubtedly rise further.

Hong Jun observed everyone’s expressions and did not say much more.

As fate would have it, the opportunity has been given to East King; it’s up to him to seize it, and if he indeed manages the order of Primordial well, there might be a chance.

“The Queen Mother of the West, as you are transformed from the first thread of Innate Pure Yin Qi in Primordial, you should be the Head of Female Immortals.

I bestow upon you the Top-grade Innate Spiritual Treasure, the Pure Water Bowl, to manage Primordial alongside East King.”

Hong Jun’s words had just finished when the Pure Water Bowl appeared directly in front of The Queen Mother of the West.

The Queen Mother of the West reached out to receive the Pure Water Bowl and said with a calm expression, “I shall heed the Saint’s instructions.”

Although her expression was calm, she smiled bitterly in her heart: Was it really easy to be the Head of Female Immortals?

Her gaze involuntarily moved towards Nuwa, Xi He, Chang Xi, and others, pondering how to serve as the Head of Female Immortals.

After being designated by Hong Jun, everyone had different thoughts.

Di Jun was not surprised by this, he even thought: Now, East King should have the capital to contend with the Witch Clan.

The first sermon in the Purple Cloud Palace should also be ending.

That’s what Di Jun had in mind.

At this moment, Hong Jun glanced at Di Jun and couldn’t help but frown slightly.

Di Jun’s destiny had emerged but had yet to be fulfilled, which puzzled Hong Jun greatly.

Di Jun, feeling the gazes from Hong Jun, immediately felt a sense of unease.

“Di Jun, your destiny is to be the Demon Emperor.”

Hong Jun’s voice once again echoed through the Purple Cloud Palace.

“Hong Jun, I…”

Di Jun subconsciously stood up wanting to refuse, but before he could speak out, he suddenly realized something was amiss.

Di Jun noticed that the beings around him seemed to have stopped moving.

No, it was not only the beings around him, but he also saw his own body, standing there quietly.

“Di Jun.”

Hong Jun’s voice rang out again.

“Hong Jun, what is this?”

Di Jun, looking at the unchanging Hong Jun, asked in confusion.

Hong Jun couldn’t help but show a slight smile, saying, “This is a little trick I learned during my confrontation with Demon Ancestor Luo Hou, combined with a bit of the Time Law.”

“The flow of time here is much faster than outside.”

Little trick?

Time Law?

Di Jun couldn’t imagine the power of a Saint.

Di Jun realized at this moment that it was the manifestation of his spiritual power, not his body or Primordial Spirit.

Demon Ancestor Luo Hou?

It seemed that Hong Jun had also grasped some methods of the Outer Heaven Demon.

“What does the Saint instruct?”

Di Jun asked knowingly.

“Just now, you seemed to want to refuse me, refuse to be the Demon Emperor?”

Hong Jun asked in confusion.

“The Saint is insightful, my heart only seeks the Dao and is not suitable to be the Demon Emperor.”

Di Jun frankly spoke and did not compromise despite Hong Jun being a Saint.

“Focused on seeking the Dao?

Not suited to be the Demon Emperor?”

“Being the Demon Emperor, with the fortunes of the Demon Clan, would make your pursuit of the Dao much smoother.”

“You have the capability, the strength, and the Cultivation Realm, how are you unsuitable to be the Demon Emperor?”

“Being the Demon Emperor does not conflict with seeking the Dao, in fact, they complement each other.”

Hong Jun looked at Di Jun and said.

For a moment, hearing Hong Jun’s words, Di Jun did not know how to respond and fell into silence, while Hong Jun did not rush him and quietly watched, waiting.

After a long while, Di Jun slowly said, “Those two reasons are not important, the most important is that I do not wish to be the Demon Emperor.”