Primordial: I, Dijun, Only Want to Build the Great Desolation-Chapter 259 - 212 The Choice of Dragon Clan_2

Candle Dragon listened to the Dragon Ancestor’s words and was silent for a moment before saying, "This is not proper."

"You shall select nine Golden Dragons of the highest cultivation and most outstanding talents from among the descendants of my older brother and send them to Di Jun."

"The descendants of the Dragon Ancestor?"

Long Yuan asked uncertainly again.

"Yes, and not just for this celestial marriage; say that these nine Golden Dragons greatly admire Di Jun and wish to join the Heavenly Court, to serve under Di Jun."

"Cough cough."

The hoarse voice of Candle Dragon rose again.

"Candle Dragon, sending the Dragon Ancestor’s descendants to pull Di Jun’s chariot, isn’t this overdoing it?"

Long Yuan questioned.

Even if several generations had passed, the descendants of the Dragon Ancestor are still very noble.

"Didn’t Di Jun once say? This is an opportunity, their going is also about seizing the chance from other lifeforms of the Dragon Clan."

"Moreover, you once said, Hong Jun... the Daoist Ancestor once accepted six disciples, and granted them the Hongmeng Purple Qi, saying they will certainly become Saints."

"At that time, the six Saints will definitely compete with the Demon Clan, Immortal Court, Witch Clan for power and fate within the Primordial."

"In such a situation, can our Dragon Clan still remain uninvolved?"

Candle Dragon couldn’t help but say.

As a part of the Dragon Clan’s decision-making layer, Candle Dragon had participated in various matters regarding the rise of the Dragon Clan, up to and including the Great War among the three clans.

Why the Dragon Clan could become the leader of all scaled beings, he understood the bloodshed involved better than anyone.

Now, the foundation of the Dragon Clan was strong, and its strength was formidable, certainly drawing the attention of many.

Hearing Candle Dragon’s words, the Dragon Ancestor then responded, "I understand, Candle Dragon."

During the prime of the Dragon Clan, due to his Realm Cultivation, although Long Yuan did not hold a low position, he had not reached the heights of the Dragon Clan’s decision-making layer, and his perspective was ultimately limited.

Thus, he believed in Candle Dragon’s vision.

As for choosing the Demon Clan, the Dragon Ancestor did not question it.

After all, even with all six Saints present, the Demon Clan still had a Saint among them, along with the presence of Di Jun, making them very reliable allies.

"But the descendants of the Dragon Ancestor are very proud; even if they are Golden Immortals, they might not be willing to pull Di Jun’s chariot."

The Dragon Ancestor couldn’t help but express his concern.

To this, Candle Dragon said nonchalantly, "Don’t worry about this matter, in the Primordial, strength reigns supreme. Handing them over to Di Jun, he will inevitably discipline them thoroughly."

The Dragon Ancestor could not argue and nodded.

"Humph, as the descendants of an elder brother, enjoying lofty status and the resources of the Dragon Clan, the highest among them is just Daluo Golden Immortal."

"With this, how could they possibly shoulder the heavy responsibilities of the Dragon Clan!"

Candle Dragon said frustratedly, even agitating his injury.

"Cough cough."

The Dragon Ancestor did not respond, but instead said: "Candle Dragon, calm your anger, the descendants of the Dragon Ancestor will surely restore the glory of the Dragon Clan."

"Ah."

"You and I both know, given the current situation in Primordial, for our Dragon Clan to preserve itself is already fortunate, let alone restore its splendor."

Candle Dragon said weakly.

Hearing Candle Dragon’s words, the Dragon Ancestor also lost the desire to continue speaking and thus said,

"Candle Dragon, take good rest, I will handle this matter now."

Candle Dragon nodded and closed his eyes, plunging the whole space back into darkness.

The Dragon Ancestor left the space as his surrounding Space Law disturbed.

Following Candle Dragon’s suggestion, he led the nine Golden Immortals with the highest talents, the most distinguished descendants of the Dragon Ancestor, and appeared again in the Palace of the Polestar.

"Greetings to the Heavenly Emperor."

The Dragon Ancestor bowed deeply as he spoke.

After hearing Candle Dragon’s analysis, this Dragon Ancestor held even greater respect for Di Jun.

The nine young men in golden robes behind him carried an air of aloofness;

Although they were compelled by Di Jun’s imposing presence, unable to look directly at Di Jun, their proud demeanor did not lessen in the slightest.

Di Jun’s gaze fell on the Dragon Ancestor and also saw those nine proud dragons.

He did not care, just as who would care about the pride of ants?

"Friend Long Yuan, are these the Nine-Headed Golden Dragons that pull the Dragon Chariot?"

Di Jun’s gaze also fell on these nine beings.

Hearing Di Jun’s words, these nine proud beings naturally became very angry.

Among the Dragon Clan, when had they ever heard such words?

They wanted to retort and to question.

But Di Jun’s gaze, like a huge mountain, suppressed them; they couldn’t raise their heads, and they couldn’t even speak.

While enduring this pressure, they felt extremely stifled.

"Yes."

The Dragon Ancestor replied in one breath.

"Heavenly Emperor, these nine Golden Dragons are descendants of the Ancestral Dragon, and they are the most talented and splendid Golden Dragons among the Dragon Clan’s Golden Immortals."

"Oh? Descendants of the Ancestral Dragon?"

Di Jun felt a surge of curiosity upon hearing this.

His Divine Sense reached out and indeed sensed a noble and powerful bloodline.

"Friend Long Yuan, thank you for your thoughtfulness."

Di Jun said.

"The Heavenly Emperor is too kind, these nine Golden Dragons have long admired the grace of the Heavenly Emperor and wish to join the Heavenly Court, to serve beneath the Heavenly Emperor."

Di Jun looked puzzled, observing the nine Golden Dragons, who did not seem to have admired him for long.

The Dragon Ancestor seemed to know this matter as well, yet he continued unperturbed, "These nine Golden Dragons are descendants of the Ancestral Dragon, holding a revered status within the Dragon Clan, naturally bearing some pride, I hope the Heavenly Emperor won’t mind."

"Good, I’m just on a patrol and in need of a chariot, I then agree to these nine Golden Dragons joining the Heavenly Court."

"As for the pride, it’s quite normal for the descendants of the Ancestral Dragon to have it."

"However, such pride without strength to back it up is like a clown performing tricks before me."

The Dragon Ancestor was not angered by Di Jun’s belittling, instead he said, "Thank you, Heavenly Emperor, for teaching our Dragon Clan."

"Certainly."

Di Jun waved his hand, a barrier of space blocked his gaze and coercion, the nine Golden Dragons immediately relaxed.

When they looked towards the Dragon Ancestor, wanting to question him, their eyes suddenly lost their luster and looked very dull.

At the same time, their forms began to change, unable to maintain human form, they reverted to their original bodies.

The nine splendid Golden Dragons appeared within the Palace of the Polestar, since they weren’t very far apart in human form, so their original bodies overlapped each other.

Di Jun looked at the nine Golden Dragons, nodding his head with satisfaction.

Indeed very splendid and talented.

The Dragon Ancestor seeing this, could tell that these nine Golden Dragons had lost their spirit and even control over their bodies, which led them to reveal their true forms.

He knew that the Heavenly Emperor had already begun teaching these nine Golden Dragons.

He did not want to see such a scene; thus, he bid his farewell to Di Jun.

Di Jun readily agreed as he was now busy educating these nine Golden Dragons.

In places the Dragon Ancestor could not sense, Di Jun’s Spiritual Power had quietly drawn these nine Golden Dragons into an Illusion Realm.

Each Golden Dragon was isolated, one in each Spiritual Illusion Realm, unaffected by each other.

With Di Jun’s current Spirit Realm, setting up these illusion realms hardly taxed his spirit or power.

He did not disguise these nine Golden Dragons’ memories, knowledge, or strength.

For Di Jun, these things did not require effort.

However, for these nine Golden Dragons, this was akin to a disaster.

They fell into the illusion realms and experienced war, death, disaster, loss of cultivation, and other such trials. freewēbnoveℓ.com

Each Spiritual Illusion Realm was as real as the Primordial World itself, bursting then rebirthing, as if endless.

In these multiple Spiritual Illusion Realms, they recognized the inadequacy of their own strength, and the pride in their hearts was gradually crushed.

In the Spiritual Illusion Realms, they experienced endless eras, yet, in the real Primordial World, not much time had passed.

Now, Di Jun was also able to integrate the Law of Time into his Spiritual Power, unlike before, time was no longer uncontrollable.