Primordial: I, Dijun, Only Want to Build the Great Desolation-Chapter 292 - 229: Opportunity Has Arrived

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Nuwa and Di Jun, after reconfirming their direction, did not hesitate. They concealed their own aura and observed the ordinary Primordial Beings.

Of course, the "ordinary" beings they perceived differed from the truly ordinary beings.

All beneath the Innate Sacred ones were considered ordinary beings.

Nuwa and Di Jun walked upon the Primordial Land, watching the ordinary beings of Primordial times.

Most of the time, Nuwa and Di Jun merely watched the lives of the ordinary beings.

Survival, cultivation, reproduction...

Merely to survive, they exhaust most of their strength, and even their cultivation is not for seeking the Dao, but just for survival.

And when survival was barely assured, they began to reproduce, to ensure the continuity of their species.

Compared to the beings of the Demon Clan, these Primordial Beings indeed led much harder lives.

Whenever they encountered races or beings that they found favorable, Di Jun and Nuwa would interact with them, granting them some opportunities.

Under these circumstances, Nuwa and Di Jun continued their journey, stopping and going, and tens of thousands of years passed by.

In these wanderings of Primordial, Di Jun did not change.

Originally, at his birth, he was merely at the Golden Immortal Peak.

But at that time, amidst the struggle between Dao and demons, there were many Daluo Golden Immortals in Primordial, but they could not dominate the situation in Primordial.

Those who truly dominated the situation were the Primordial Golden Immortals.

Therefore, the original Di Jun was, aside from being an Innate Sacred one, also a "common being."

Nuwa, who had never experienced such matters, now had a very clear understanding of them through these travels in Primordial.

Through traveling in Primordial, Nuwa understood the hardships of ordinary beings’ survival.

The difference between calculating the fate of beings and witnessing their hardships first-hand lingered in Nuwa’s heart.

Apart from these, what impressed Nuwa most about Primordial now was the war.

The relationship between the Immortal Court and the Witch Clan remains very tense, with frequent friction and countless battles.

However, instead of saying that it is a battle between the Witch Clan and the Immortal Court, it is more like the current Witch Clan is against all the Primordial Beings.

When Wu Xian completed the reforms of the Witch Clan and their strength increased, they were no longer satisfied with just the Immortal Court.

Instead, since the beings of the Immortal Court were not easy to capture, other Primordial Beings were easier targets to enhance the strength of the Witch Clan.

The Twelve Ancestor Witches did not consider this a big issue.

After all, these Primordial Beings could not oppose the Witch Clan; they could only flee or struggle in vain.

Wu Xian realized that things were not going well; at this rate, the Witch Clan might become the target of public criticism.

However, he had no way to stop it; once the war started, neither the process nor the result was within his control.

During this time, he couldn’t help but remember what the Demon Emperor said when they departed—the primary reason for the prosperity of the Demon Clan was the power of the Demon Emperor.

He had a newfound understanding of this.

This absolute power served not only as a deterrent to other beings but also had an effect on their own internal beings.

He couldn’t help but think: If Emperor Jun had led the Demon Clan in an attack on the Immortal Court, the war might not have gotten out of control.

When Emperor Jun said to fight, the Demon Clan would fight; when he said to stop, they stopped. No one dared to defy him.

Wu Xian even regretted starting this war; apart from consuming too many resources and proving strength, there was no benefit at all.

War is not as good as accumulating more foundations.

At this moment, he thought of the suppressed Twelve Ancestor Witches and couldn’t help thinking: perhaps this war was not under his control from the start.

During ten thousand years, most of the beings that Di Jun and Nuwa observed or came into contact with had perished, with only a few still surviving.

Most of them died in wars, either in combat with the Witch Clan or from the aftermath of battles between the Witch Clan and the Immortal Court or other races.

As more beings perished, Di Jun felt Nuwa’s heart was filled with compassion.

This feeling of compassion emanated from Nuwa’s heart, growing stronger and stronger.

Gradually, Nuwa’s face showed a compassionate expression.

This compassion was different from the constant sorrow on Zhun Ti’s face.

Nuwa’s compassion had a benevolent feeling and became increasingly pronounced.

Nuwa herself did not feel anything amiss; watching the extinction of these beings, she couldn’t help but recall the scene she saw upon returning to Feng Qi Mountain after listening to the Daoist Ancestor’s second sermon in Purple Cloud Palace.

The entire defense formation of Feng Qi Mountain was shattered, and the ground was covered with the bodies of Feng Qi Mountain’s beings, with very few survivors.

At that time, she could righteously seek revenge against Daoist Tian Guang.

What about now?

Is it still revenge?

But although she felt pity, she had no such thoughts.

Her compassion was only for the loss of life, not a feeling of tragedy.

Di Jun noticed the change in Nuwa’s state and believed that she had entered a state of enlightenment.

Otherwise, how could such a steadfast Dao heart of a Quasi-Saint who had severed two of her corporal bodies be so easily moved?

Di Jun accompanied Nuwa on their journey; they now merely observed the state of beings, no longer interacting with them.

At this time, they once again witnessed a small tribe being exterminated by the Witch Clan, with all the bodily remains collected by them.