The Three Pure Ones became the biggest winners, and more than half of the magic treasures on the Treasure Dividing Cliff were divided by the three brothers.
Among them, Tongtian took the most.
Laozi and Heavenly Lord Yuanshi deliberately joined forces to stop the others, so Tongtian benefited.
He kept snatching and snatching, making Zhunti and Jieyin very angry.
However, his strength was inferior to others, so he could only endure it.
Zhunti and Jieyin couldn't get many Dharma treasures, let alone the others.
Even Nüwa, a woman, couldn't gain an advantage. No one gave in to her at all.
So what if you were beautiful? With the treasure in front of you, who cared if you were beautiful or ugly?
If one's strength was inferior to others, they should be ostracized and bullied.
"This trip was worth it. As expected, only crying children get candy.”
After returning to the Primordial World, Di Tian took out the God-Slaying Spear and the Cauldron of Heaven and Earth. He couldn't help but laugh loudly.
If he didn't go to the Purple Cloud Palace under the banner of collecting debts, how could he have obtained these two top-notch magic treasures?
If he missed this village, he would not be able to find another shop.
Once he missed this period of time and waited for Hongjun to fuse with his body, he would still ignore him.
The time Di Tian went to the Purple Cloud Palace was coincidentally right in time.
At the end of the third lecture, Hongjun was about to start dividing the Dharma treasures.
It was neither too early nor too late. It was better to go at the right time than to go early.
"Greetings, Ancestral Magus!"
Di Tian returned. The members of the Shaman Race hurriedly bowed to him.
"There's no need to be so polite. Tell the Great Wizards to come to the Pangu Divine Hall. I have something to discuss with them.”
"Here!"
After sending someone to summon the group of Senior Magi, Di Tian directly walked into the Pangu Divine Hall and sat on that ridiculously large chair.
After returning to his own territory, Di Tian no longer transformed. His body instantly enlarged as he sat on a chair and stretched his body comfortably.
As expected, it was still most comfortable to move around in one's main body.
Because he was a transmigrator and had devoured all of Pangu's blood essence, when he transformed, Di Tian's appearance was based on his previous life and Pangu.
Unlike the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, each of them looked weirder than the other.
He didn't want to become a headless person with only a body. He didn't want to have a human head, a dragon's body, or a human with a dragon's head or a tiger's head.
With that kind of appearance, just thinking about it was enough.
It was said that the appearance of the Demon Race was strange and messy. In fact, the Witch Race was not much better.
It was still fine for the ordinary members of the Sorcerer Tribe, but one could tell just by looking at the group of Senior Sorcerers. Not many of them looked decent.
It was even more so for the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, who had been devoured by Di Tian and could not appear.
One was more exaggerated than the other, and only Houtu was slightly more presentable.
In comparison, Di Tian's appearance was more similar to Pangu's.
After all, he had obtained most of Pangu's inheritance, and his transformation would also be affected by the inheritance.
Leaning against the gigantic chair, Di Tian placed one hand on the chair and mumbled to himself,
"The Purple Cloud Palace's debt collection is over. Next is the problem of how to deal with the demons.”
The blood of the witch race was filled with violence, which was inherited from Pangu.
It had been deeply engraved in his bones and blood, and could not be erased.
Even Di Tian was a warmonger.
However, he would not fight without thinking.
Di Tian was not willing to imitate the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery's behavior of fighting whenever they were free.
He would not cower if he needed to be beaten.
There was no need to fight what he shouldn't.
Sometimes, it was good to use your brain.
It was like the matter between the Lich and Demon tribes.
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery would fight the demons head-on, but Di Tian would not.
Right now, he only wanted to elevate the Demon Race and weaken the Sorcerer Race.
They would let the Demon Tribe dominate the Untainted Land and become the enemy of all the tribes in the Untainted Land. They would become a nail that the Sages could not remove.
As for the Sorcerer Tribe, it would be best if they could continue to live in the Wilderness for generations.
"It's right to divert the trouble to the east. Ah, pui, I'm helping the demons. How can it be considered diverting the trouble to the east?”
"Didn't Emperor Jun and East Emperor Taiyi want to dominate the Untainted Land?
I'll let them dominate.
Didn't they want to fight for the fate of heaven and earth?
I'll let them fight for it."
Compared to the hundreds of millions of demons, and the hundreds of thousands of witches, he had a lot of power.
A few black lines appeared on Di Tian's forehead.
Hit him with his head?
Of course, he could learn from the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery and use his own blood essence to use the Pangu Divine Hall to create a large number of people from the Sorcerer Tribe, causing the population of the Sorcerer Tribe to increase exponentially.
But was this necessary?
It was a thankless task.
Others might not know, but he, Di Tian, knew very well that the more he jumped around, the more unlucky he would be.
Isn't it good to live a comfortable life?
He had to seek death and bring the entire clan into the abyss!
It was better to leave such a good thing to Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi.
He, Di Tian, would not do such a foolish thing. He also did not want the entire Shaman Race to become the chess pieces of the Sage, the chess pieces of the will of the Heavenly Dao.
"Greetings, Ancestral Magus."
Not long after, the Senior Magi arrived.
Staring at the Grand Magi kneeling on the ground, Di Tian couldn't help but shake his head. The population of the Shamans was very small, and even the number of Grand Magi was very small. Look, there weren't even ten of them, not even enough to fill two palms.
However, the few Senior Magi that Di Tian was more familiar with were still around. They didn't disappear because of his appearance.
Chiyou, Houyi, Kuafu, Xingtian, Guili.
"Hou Yi, have you eaten your fill today? It's been so many years, but you haven't grown a bit.
If this continued, he might not even be able to find a woman.”
Staring at Hou Yi, who was the smallest among them, Di Tian couldn't help but tease him.
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