The Demon Tribe's Heavenly Emperor had ten sons, the Golden Crows. They were born from Taiyi's own blood and essence mixed with the Grand Sun Primordial Fire. These ten Golden Crows were born with the Grand Sun Primordial Fire and were blessed by the heavens. They called Taiyi their father and Emperor Jun their uncle. These ten Golden Crows were mischievous by nature. They were relatively good when they were young, but as they grew older, these ten Golden Crows also understood their father's status in the Demon Race. Over time, these ten Golden Crows began to become arrogant and domineering. They often challenged the Demon Race because they believed that there was no one else in this world except their father and uncle. During the battle, he would often lose control of the Grand Sun Primordial Fire on his body and burn or burn people to death. The people of the Demon Tribe were angry but did not dare to say anything, because the ten Golden Crows were the crown princes of the Demon Tribe and Taiyi Emperor Jun loved them very much.
Of course, the ones who would fight with them at the beginning were those with relatively low cultivation. As time passed, the Golden Crow's cultivation increased and he began to provoke some powerful demons, wanting those powerful demons to fight with him. However, those powerful demons all went easy on him because he was the demon prince. However, the Golden Crow didn't care whether others showed weakness or not. He still looked for people to fight. Until one day, he encountered a powerful person who wasn't afraid of them. The battle ended in failure. How could the proud and arrogant people tolerate this? They complained to Taiyi. Taiyi chose his son over his subordinates. Not long after, Taiyi found an excuse to kill the powerful demon.
After Taiyi killed a powerful demon, some people began to feel dissatisfied. No matter what, they had great cultivation. They had already given you enough face by working under you today. Do you want to endure your son and your anger? That was impossible.
One day, some powerful figures of the demon race begged Taiyi to release the ten Golden Crows from the celestial heavens. Otherwise, it would be very disadvantageous for the celestial heavens if this continued. It was better to wait until the Golden Crow could control the Grand Sun Primordial Fire in his body before letting him return to the celestial heavens. This would also be a great benefit for the celestial heavens.
When Taiyi saw the suggestions of these great divine arts practitioners, he thought to himself,""The cultivation of my ten sons is not very high yet. They can't control themselves and often hurt people. Moreover, many buildings in the Heavenly Court have been burned down. If this continues, the Demon Race will definitely be dissatisfied with me, which will pose a great threat to my status. If I let my ten sons cultivate outside the Heavenly Court, when they can control themselves, their cultivation will definitely reach the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal Realm. At that time, they can return to the Heavenly Court and help me deal with some things. This was a good thing for both sides. It seemed that it could be done.”
Thinking of this, he said to those powerful people,""I already know your suggestion. It is the blessing of the demon race that you can think for the demon race. I thank you on behalf of the demon race.”Taiyi's words moved the great divine arts practitioners of the demon race. They all made a decision in their hearts that they would do their best for the Celestial Emperor in the future, until they died. It had to be said that Taiyi was very scheming. When Taiyi saw these people nodding their heads, he knew that he had a better grasp of their hearts and his position was more consolidated.
Taiyi took the ten Golden Crows to a small island in the far west of the Untainted Land. There was a strange tree in the middle of the island. The tree was not afraid of the Real Sun Fire. The tree was called the Fusang Divine Tree, which had existed since the beginning of the world. Taiyi said to the ten Golden Crows," My son, you should cultivate well here. There are already some people in the demon race who are dissatisfied with you, so you must cultivate well. This way, you won't give others a chance to talk. When you can control the Grand Sun Primordial Fire, you can go to the Heavenly Court.”
The ten golden crows said disdainfully,""So what if those people are dissatisfied? If they dare to say anything, we will burn them.”After saying that, he even had a smug look on his face.
Taiyi could only shake his head helplessly." Don't be complacent. You were able to beat those people before because they didn't bother with you because of me. Otherwise, you would have been injured long ago." Remember, don't leave this island unless you have something important to do.”With that, he ignored the ten Golden Crows and returned to the celestial heavens.
Seeing this, the ten golden crows had no choice but to take a look at the island first. However, they were soon disappointed because other than the tree in the middle, all the creatures on the island had been burned to ashes by the sun on their bodies when they arrived. They wanted to go out and play, but they remembered that Taiyi had just ordered them not to leave the island. Helplessly, he could only land on the tree and start cultivating.
When they first started cultivating, they didn't feel anything. However, as time passed, their cultivation increased slower. They couldn't stand the boredom of cultivation. One day, the Seventh Prince said to the Golden Crows,""Brothers, do you think the Primordial World outside the island is fun?”
"My father and uncle in the Primordial World never let me wait to play," the Crown Prince said. How would we know if it's fun or not?”After saying that, he looked helpless.
"That's true," said the Seventh Prince. He heard from his father that the Wilderness was controlled by the Wu Tribe. I wonder how strong the Sorcerer Tribe is? What qualifications did he have to control the Wilderness? Why don't we go to the Wilderness to take a look? If he could kill some of the Sorcerer Tribe members. In the future, when we return to Heavenly Court, we will have more face.”
The other Golden Crows were moved by the Seventh Prince's words. They started discussing. The result of the discussion was…They went to the Wilderness to play. Let's see if it's fun. If he could find some of the Shamans, he would kill them. The reason why they thought this way. It was because they felt that their cultivation was already very high. He would definitely be able to dominate a region in the Primordial World. However, he didn't know if they were to join hands with their current cultivation. It could indeed kill a Perfected Golden Immortal. However, if they encountered some quasi-sage cultivation bases, they would simply be giving them vegetable fields.
The ten Golden Crows flew out of the island after discussing. He flew all the way to the Wilderness. The ten Golden Crows had just entered the Wilderness. He didn't restrain the Grand Sun Primordial Fire either. Along the way, he would dry up the Great Wilderness. He had killed countless living beings. This commotion naturally alarmed some powerful cultivators. However, when he saw that there were ten Golden Crows. They all knew that these were the ten princes of the Monster Race. If he cared too much about their affairs. They might take revenge or Taiyi Emperor Jun would take revenge. He ignored them. He cultivated and comprehended the Great Dao.
Ten Golden Crows flew in the sky. It was as if there were ten suns hanging in the sky. The living beings of the Wilderness sighed. But he was helpless. He hoped that someone with a high cultivation base would be able to make these ten Golden Crows leave. However, after a long time, no one came to care about them. He couldn't help but think,"Could it be that these great cultivators don't care about our life and death?"”
Actually, it wasn't. There were some people who went to manage Golden Crow Land. But unfortunately. Their cultivations weren't very high. Even if there was a better one. Even under the combined attack of the ten Golden Crows, they were unable to withstand it. This was something that could not be helped. The ten golden crows saw that the people who had come to provoke them were no match for them. He could not help but become even more arrogant. The true fire of the sun on his body burned even more vigorously.
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