Primordial: I, Dijun, Only Want to Build the Great Desolation-Chapter 317 - 241: Imitation of Ming He

Nuwa’s eyes lit up upon hearing Di Jun’s words.

Perhaps there was such a possibility.

As a Saint, she subconsciously considered herself to be extremely powerful, and it was quite normal for her to see the future trends of various races.

She never thought that, as a Saint, she was unable to probe into a race.

Before Nuwa could speak, Di Jun directly said, "Nuwa, I have understood the trend of the future that you’ve discussed."

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Hearing this, Nuwa nodded.

Now that the future trends had all been explained, indeed, there was no need to isolate from the Heavenly Dao.

Thus, Nuwa connected herself with the Heavenly Dao, strengthening the link, while the Red Embroidery Ball and the Mountain and River Map transformed into two streams of light, merging into her body.

Di Jun’s mind stirred, and the River Map and Luo Book that enveloped the entire hall rapidly shrank and returned to his body.

The connection between Nuwa and the Heavenly Dao gradually recovered while Di Jun felt a huge change in Nuwa’s aura and breath.

However, Di Jun could also sense that this aura no longer seemed as harmonious as it had been at the outset.

This was one of the prices to pay; not the greatest cost, though. The most significant cost was the impact on Nuwa’s comprehension of the Heavenly Dao.

"Thank you for the insights, Daoist Nuwa. My Demon Clan naturally cannot allow you to bear such a cost alone."

"From now on, the fortune of my Demon Clan will lean towards Daoist Nuwa, in the hopes that you may recover soon."

Di Jun promised.

The vast fortune of the Demon Clan was not just for show; when it needed to be utilized, Di Jun certainly would not be stingy.

With the veil over fate now lifted, as soon as Di Jun’s words concluded, Nuwa immediately felt a significant strengthening of the Demon Clan’s fortune that was bestowed upon her.

As the Demon Emperor of the Demon Clan, Di Jun’s every action naturally involved the fortune of the Demon Clan.

Bolstered by this fortune, Nuwa felt she could expedite the recovery of her connection with the Heavenly Dao, and there might even be further progress.

"Thank you, Daoist Di Jun."

Nuwa said to him.

"It’s only proper."

Di Jun responded.

Not long after, Di Jun requested to leave, and Nuwa did not ask him to stay.

Leaving Nuwa Palace, Di Jun encountered Fu Xi who had been waiting.

"Greetings, Demon Emperor."

Fu Xi said, surprised.

He had never expected the Demon Emperor to appear at the Nuwa Palace, since he had personally seen Di Jun return to the Primordial World with them.

Di Jun nodded and said, "Emperor Xi."

Then Di Jun left the Nuwa Palace, traversed Chaos, and returned to the Primordial World.

Crossing through the South Heavenly Gate, Di Jun appeared directly in the Palace of the Polestar, merging with that incarnation, unnoticed by all.

Opening his eyes, Di Jun’s gaze penetrated through the Heavenly Realm, falling upon Buzhou Mountain that supported the sky.

At the time of protecting Nuwa’s way, Di Jun had already thought about Buzhou Mountain’s predicament.

Even though Buzhou Mountain was weakening continuously due to the loss of its essence, it was, after all, Pangu’s spine.

It shouldn’t collapse after supporting the sky for countless years.

The collapse of Buzhou Mountain would cause the Heaven to tilt northwest and the Earth to sink southeast, a disaster for both the Primordial World and its countless Primordial Beings.

Moreover, this place was the cradle of the Human Clan and a revered site of the Witch Clan.

If the Demon Clan took action to maintain the existence of Buzhou Mountain, it might gain the favor of these two races.

And preserving Buzhou Mountain, the Primordial World would surely provide feedback in return.

After considering all factors, Di Jun found that this matter was highly beneficial to the Demon Clan.

Thus, with a thought from Di Jun, the Innate Spiritual Energy transformed from the Celestial Heaven Star Formation in the Primordial Starry Sky began to change.

The three hundred and sixty-five Main Star Gods and four hundred and eighty million auxiliary Star Gods all received Di Jun’s decree.

Subtle changes occurred in the Complete Heaven Stars Formation, and a myriad of starlight fell upon Buzhou Mountain.

Endless starlight enveloped the entire mountain, as boundless Innate Spiritual Energy accompanied the starlight nurturing the mountain.

The infinite drops of starlight on Buzhou Mountain were spectacular to behold.

As the Heavenly Pillar, Buzhou Mountain was visible to all beings, no matter where they were.

Likewise, they could also see the starlight shrouding Buzhou Mountain.

Almost all beings in the Primordial World with profound cultivation knew this was Di Jun’s doing, since the Primordial Starry Sky had always been the Demon Clan’s territory.

Especially after the establishment of the Complete Heaven Stars Formation, they knew that the Primordial Starry Sky was not something they should covet.

The Three Pure Ones of Kunlun Mountain, the Western Zhun Ti and Jie Yin, as well as a host of powerful beings in the Primordial World, couldn’t help but speculate about the profound intentions behind the Demon Emperor Di Jun’s actions.

With Nuwa having recently become a Saint, how could they not ponder further upon Di Jun’s subsequent actions?

But no matter how much they speculated, they couldn’t fathom Di Jun’s true purpose.

They knew Buzhou Mountain was constantly weakening, after all, it stood right there, and they could feel it.

But they didn’t understand the intricacies of Buzhou Mountain, nor did they know that it would eventually collapse; hence their confusion.

Even if they guessed it, they didn’t have the deep foundation like the Demon Clan to nurture Buzhou Mountain with vast amounts of Innate Spiritual Energy.

Merit and fortune laid right in front of them; sadly, they lacked the strength to attain it.

In Nuwa Palace, while conversing with Fu Xi, Nuwa perceived the change in fate and suddenly looked towards the Primordial World.

Her gaze penetrated Chaos, and likewise, she saw the boundless starlight falling down.

Purple Cloud Palace.

Hong Jun, the Daoist Ancestor who had been meditating and exploring the mysteries, suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze burgeoning with endless profundity.