Primordial: I, Dijun, Only Want to Build the Great Desolation-Chapter 307 - 236: Three Thousand Years Have Passed_2

"One is the Human Clan of Primordial, the other is the Demon Clan of the human race."

"At the beginning, both indeed helped each other, but as time passed, the divide between them grew increasingly larger. Could they still consider themselves part of the same race?"

Seeing the three ancestors of the human race fall into contemplation, Di Jun spoke again.

"Now among the Demon Clan, a portion is the descendants of the original demon beings, while another part consists of those who passed the Demon Clan’s assessment."

"Those who have passed the assessment have their own races and have thought about utilizing the power of the Demon Clan to protect their own kind."

"Unfortunately, the two sides have grown further and further apart."

"And there’s no need for you to worry about the Human Clan being wiped out; the Wa Emperor has now become a Saint, and you are a race created by a Saint, no being would dare to exterminate you."

"In other words, as long as the Wa Emperor exists, as long as the Three Lights Divine Water and the Nine Heavens Breath Soil remain, the Wa Emperor can recreate the Human Clan."

Di Jun spoke unhurriedly.

The three ancestors of the human race could understand some of these words, while others were more elusive, and they all remained silent.

They realized that their desire to join the Demon Clan was too simplistic.

With a wave of his hand, Di Jun imbued the three ancestors with three streams of light, and a piece of information emerged in the minds of the human race’s ancestors.

"This is the method to summon the assessment of the Demon Clan, which you may consider carefully before making a decision."

As soon as he finished speaking, Di Jun’s figure vanished.

The method of the Demon Clan’s assessment was widely known in the Primordial World and was not unusual.

As for whether the Human Clan would join the Demon Clan, Di Jun did not pay much heed to it. He had already made a very important move in the Human Clan.

It was better to leave the choice in the hands of the three ancestors of the Human Clan.

Di Jun was above the barrier of a paradisiacal space in the outside world, gazing into the distance, contemplating.

In another thousand years, the Human Clan would truly step into the Primordial World. His mission would also come to an end.

Di Jun left, but Suiren, Fuxi, and Shennong did not.

They pondered over the method of the Demon Clan’s assessment given by Di Jun, exchanged glances, and remained silent.

After a long time, Suiren let out a sigh and said, "We really thought joining the Demon Clan was too simple."

Fuxi and Shennong nodded in agreement.

"What shall we decide concerning this method of the Demon Clan’s assessment?"

Shennong asked.

A moment of hesitation crossed Suiren’s face. "For now, let’s not disclose this technique amongst the Human Clan; it shall only be known to us three."

He was worried about the scenario described by the Demon Emperor occurring.

After all, how many years had the Human Clan existed, and what kind of being was the Demon Emperor?

They did not believe their own insights would surpass that of the Demon Emperor of the Demon Clan.

Fuxi and Shennong nodded in agreement.

In this heavenly paradise, they were able to conceal the existence of this secret technique.

But once the Human Clan fully integrated into the Primordial World, the secret could no longer be kept hidden.

Once they made their decision, they felt a sense of relief, and the three of them couldn’t help but smile.

Afterward, the three of them began organizing and recording the gains from their cultivation experiences.

After all, they had the highest cultivation realms in this period of learning, and they had endured for the longest time.

Their gains were the greatest, and they naturally needed to leave an inheritance for the Human Clan.

Not only that, but they also shouldered the responsibility of teaching the other members of the Human Clan.

After Di Jun had passed down techniques, the strength of the Human Clan began to grow rapidly.

A thousand years later, the cultivation realms of the three ancestors of the Human Clan had reached the peak of the Golden Immortal Realm, one step away from advancing to the Daluo Golden Immortal.

However, this step was not easy; it required a combination of their dharma forms that suited their own paths.

Moreover, their combat methods had also become much more diverse; with their dharma forms, their strengths exceeded those of ordinary lifeforms with similar cultivation realms.

In addition to the three ancestors of the Human Clan, the Human Clan itself had undergone tremendous changes.

Hundreds of thousands of Human Clan beings had all made further progress, and three more Golden Immortals had emerged.

The Human Clan was growing stronger by the day. They could feel it within themselves and were increasingly grateful for the Demon Emperor, who came from the same race as the Human Clan’s divine mother.

The Human Clan even hailed the Demon Emperor as the Ancestor of Dharma Forms, the origin of all the Human Clan’s dharma forms.

As the number of Human Clan beings cultivating the Dharma Manifestation Skill increased, the renown of the Ancestor of Dharma Forms grew ever more illustrious.

Even the entire Human Clan had reached a consensus: the Sacred Mother Nuwa created the Human Clan, while the Ancestor of Dharma Forms empowered it.

Di Jun, naturally aware of all the happenings within the Human Clan, did not intervene, but instead watched over them with serenity.

Di Jun looked at the spatial barrier before him and spoke softly, "Three thousand years have passed, from here on, the Human Clan must walk their path on their own."

His voice reached the ears of all the Human Clan beings present.

With a wave of Di Jun’s hand, the spatial barrier vanished into nothingness.

"Thank you, Ancestor of Dharma Forms, for watching over the Human Clan for three thousand years."

Suiren shouted loudly, with his serpent-bodied dharma form hovering in the sky. frёewebnoѵel.ƈo๓

His voice, amplified by mana, diffused ever farther.

"Thank you, Ancestor of Dharma Forms, for watching over the Human Clan for three thousand years."

One after another, the voices of the Human Clan beings rang out loudly, echoing everywhere.

Various dharma forms floated in mid-air, myriad and bizarre in appearance.

The moment the spatial barrier was lifted, Suiren sensed the change in this place, and thought to himself.

Indeed, it is time for the Human Clan to walk their own path.

Although the spatial barrier had disappeared, Suiren, Youchao, and Cangjie did not choose to leave this place.

Instead, as usual, they allowed the Human Clan to continue existing here.

Partly, it was because of the familiarity of the environment.

On another note, this place was a hidden paradise chosen by the Demon Emperor, and for the meantime, it should still be safe.

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After Di Jun’s incarnation departed from the Human Clan, he instantly transformed into a streak of light, soared into the blue firmament, passed through the South Heavenly Gate, and merged back into Di Jun’s body.

Di Jun slowly opened his eyes and said, "Three thousand years have elapsed, it is time for Wa Emperor to create worlds and to teach all beings."

Xi He beside him slowly nodded in agreement.

Di Jun and Xi He quietly waited in the Palace of the Polestar, and before long, beings began to pass through the palace.

Donghuang Taiyi arrived first and said, "Elder brother, Heavenly Queen."

Di Jun and Xi He nodded.

Then Bai Ze, Emperor Fuxi, Demon Master Kunpeng, and another Heavenly Queen, Chang Xi, also arrived at the Palace of the Polestar.

And it did not end there; one after another, the Daluo Golden Immortals from the Demon Clan also arrived at the Palace of the Polestar.

Seeing that all beings who wished to witness the creation of worlds by Wa Emperor had gathered, Di Jun stood up and declared, "Let us set out."

Under Di Jun’s leadership, all the Daluo Golden Immortals and higher-ranked beings from the Demon Clan grandly proceeded through the South Heavenly Gate, across the Heaven and Earth Membrane, and into Chaos.

At the same time, The Three Pure Ones exchanged glances and also left Kunlun Mountain.

When the time came, Ming He did not hesitate and left the Blood Sea, rushing straight into Chaos.

The Twelve Ancestor Witches carried the Great Witches with them and stepped into Chaos.

Although they did not cultivate the Primordial Spirit, they too wanted to witness the might of this second Saint.

Daoist Zhun Ti and Daoist Jie Yin from the Western regions did not hesitate and stepped into Chaos as well.

East King also summoned all beings above Daluo Golden Immortals from the Immortal Court and headed to Chaos.

At Wuzhuang Temple, Daoist Hong Yun said to Zhen Yuanzi, "Daoist Zhen Yuanzi, let us also go."

Zhen Yuanzi replied, "Good. However, I ask that you, Daoist Hong Yun, conceal our forms with me."

Daoist Hong Yun, feeling somewhat helpless under Zhen Yuanzi’s gaze, ultimately agreed.

"Everyone’s attention will be on Nuwa Saint; we should not draw notice."

Hong Yun said.

Had it not been for this sacred opportunity related to becoming a Saint, Zhen Yuanzi would have preferred Daoist Hong Yun to quietly cultivate at Wuzhuang Temple.

Zhen Yuanzi and Daoist Hong Yun, concealing their forms, proceeded to Chaos.

For a time, in the Primordial World, regardless of whether the beings had affiliations or were Loose Cultivators, all cultivators above the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm, without any hesitation, headed towards Chaos.

Suiren, Youchao, and Cangjie watched as streaks of light shot towards the sky, feeling their might, and couldn’t help but think: this is the true Primordial!