Mount Buzhou.
In the Sorcerer Tribe's main hall.
After millions of years of development, the Sorcerer Tribe had become the well-deserved overlord of the Primordial World.
The Wu Tribe used the Hall of Pangu as their foundation, and then the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery established their own tribes named after themselves. Every expansion was extremely stable.
Although the Sorcerer Tribe was in the limelight now, everyone understood that there was always someone better after seeing the terrifying phenomenon of Hongjun's actualization!
In addition, the Wu Tribe did not have a Primordial Spirit and were naturally belligerent. Houtu, the Grand Wizard, could not help but feel a little worried, so he gathered all his brothers to discuss the future of the Wu Tribe.
" Brothers, Sister Xuan Ming, the members of the Shaman Tribe do not have an Essence Soul and are unable to cultivate techniques and divine arts. It will be extremely difficult for them to vindicate their Dao in the future.”
"Now, Saint Hongjun has already verified the Primordial Chaos and is about to open a forum to preach in the Chaotic Purple Cloud Palace. Why don't we go and listen to the Dao together and ask Saint Hongjun about the future of our Wu Race?”
After hearing Houtu's suggestion, Emperor Jiang, Gonggong, Zhurong, and the other Ancestors of Sorcery showed disdain in their eyes.
"Little sister, we are the descendants of god father. Not only do we have the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art inherited by god father, but we are also born with the inheritance of a Great Dao law.”
"Although we don't have primordial spirits, with god father's inheritance, why would we need to consult others?”
When the Wu Tribe was first established, they had always respected Pangu, the God of Father, instead of the Heaven and the Earth. Even though Hongjun was the first Sage since the creation of Untainted Land, he was not qualified to ask the Ancestors of Sorcery for advice!
After hearing his brother, Emperor Jiang's words, Xuan Ming smiled and came over to hold Houtu's hand.
"Little sister, as the descendants of god father, we are of the Pangu lineage. Not only do we have god father's inheritance, but we can also enjoy god father's legacy. Why do we need to learn other people's techniques?”
"That's right. What right does that old man Hongjun have to guide our Pangu orthodox sect?”
Seeing that their big brother and Xuan Ming had already expressed their stance, Zhurong and Gonggong, who had fiery personalities, were even more disdainful. They actually directly called the number one saint who opened the sky, Old Man Hongjun.
If not for the fact that they were descendants of Pangu, they would have died from the backlash of the Saint's luck just because they disrespected the Saint!
"Fine!"
Seeing that all her brothers and sister Xuan Ming had such a self-centered attitude, Houtu could only nod dejectedly and decide to go to Zixiao Palace alone to ask Saint Hongjun about the future of the Wu Tribe.
.......
Sun Star.
Great Sun Golden Palace.
The two Heavenly Fate Emperors, Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, were wearing golden emperor robes. They sat on the Demon Emperor's throne in succession, while the ten Demon Gods of the Demon Tribe sat below them.
In the past millions of years, Emperor Jun and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi had recruited countless experts to establish the Demon Clan. They had also announced that all living creatures in the world, including birds and animals, plant monsters, and the Winged Feather Insects, could be considered as members of the Demon Clan!
It had to be said.
Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi were very bold. According to their standards of establishing the Demon Tribe, almost all the creatures in the Untainted World were of the Demon Tribe.
It was enough to see the ambition of Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, which was to unify Untainted Land!
" Demon Emperors, all the Almighties in Untainted Land will definitely go to listen to the Sage's sermon this time. We can take this opportunity to rope in these Almighties and let them join our Demon Tribe. In this way, the rise of our Demon Tribe is just around the corner!”
The number one sage of the demon race, Bai Ze, was the first to speak, and everyone's eyes instantly lit up.
"Demon God Bai Ze is right. If we can rope in enough mighty figures after listening to the Sage's sermon, it won't be difficult for our Demon Race to rise and suppress the Sorcerer Race!”
Although the Demon Tribe had been established, their power was still far inferior to the Sorcerer Tribe.
Fortunately, the Wu Tribe's influence was only in the territory of Mount Buzhou, while the Demon Tribe's influence was in the sky and stars of the Untainted Land. Even if there was a small friction between them, it was not to the point of fighting to the death!
Of course.
The Demon Tribe also knew that the Sorcerer Tribe was powerful, and the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery had ridiculously strong bodies. They did not dare to move in the territory of the Sorcerer Tribe.
"Swoosh!"
Emperor Jun stood up from the Shifter Emperor's chair and looked at the crowd with disdain.
"Everyone, this time, Sage Hongjun's sermon is an unprecedented opportunity for the Demon Tribe. We must seize this opportunity to develop our Demon Tribe into the largest force in Untainted Land!”
"In the future, when the Demon Tribe unites the Untainted Land, you will all be the great heroes of the Demon Tribe. At that time, with the fate of the Demon Tribe, it will be absolutely easy for you to break through to the Sage-to-be!”
Hearing Emperor Jun's words, all the Demon Tribe elites were excited and full of yearning.
"We will obey the Demon Emperor's decree!"
"We will obey the Demon Emperor's decree!"
.......
As the day of Hongjun's sermon approached, more and more experts flew to the 33 Levels of Heaven and entered the chaos to listen to the Sage's sermon.
At the same time.
After Su Che enjoyed the delicacies and the top-grade Innate Monkey Wine, he fell into a deep sleep.
Chaos.
Purple Cloud Palace.
Hongjun 'saw' his disciple's 'lazy' appearance through his divine power and could not help but be speechless. It was his first time preaching after he had proven his Dao and become a Saint, and Su Che, who was the first disciple, was still sleeping soundly. Where should he put his face as a teacher?
Hence, he decided to do it.
Hongjun directly used his divine sense to transmit his voice, waking up Su Che who was sleeping soundly.
"Disciple, master's dao lecture is about to begin. Do you want master to personally go and invite you, the first disciple of the sect?”
Swoosh!
When Su Che heard his teacher's voice transmission, he could feel the anger in his words. He couldn't help but rub his sleepy eyes and yawned.
Seeing this scene, Hongjun was even more speechless.
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