Primordial Era: I Became a Disciple of the Shangqing Sect After Being Become a Disciple of the Jie S

Having figured this out, Lu Yuan naturally wouldn't rush things. The path to the Great Dao is incredibly cruel; once you take a wrong step, no matter how talented you are, you'll only end up as a pile of white bones.

After leaving the pass, Lu Yuan walked out of Shangqing Palace. However, his eldest brother, Daoist Duobao, and second sister, the Holy Mother Jinling, were still in seclusion, and the Antarctic Immortal was not in Kunlun Mountain. He had gone to travel in the prehistoric world.

The gates of Sanqing Palace remain tightly closed. The Three Pure Ones are still in seclusion, comprehending and digesting the teachings they have learned from listening to the Dao at Zixiao Palace. Now, in this vast Daoist temple, only the White Crane Boy and the Water and Fire Boy are idle.

Seeing that there wasn't a single person chatting or discussing the Dao in the temple, and not wanting to leave Kunlun Mountain, Lu Yuan decided to travel alone in Kunlun Mountain.

Last time, when Lu Yuan came to the Kunlun Mountain Taoist temple with the Three Pure Ones, he was accompanied by his master, the Shangqing Tongtian Taoist.

How swiftly can a person with great supernatural powers escape?

He only scratched the surface of the scenery of Kunlun Mountain.

It should be known that Kunlun Mountain is the second ancestral vein of the primordial world after Buzhou Mountain, stretching for hundreds of millions of miles and containing infinite creation.

Even from the last time he looked down from the sky, he saw only the tip of the iceberg, yet Lu Yuan saw innate spiritual liquids and rare treasures scattered all over the place.

He had long coveted the spiritual objects and resources in the Kunlun Mountains, and it would be a disservice to his identity as a transmigrator if he didn't gather them.

Others might not know, but he knew very well that the seemingly neglected weeds and pebbles in Kunlun Mountain were extremely precious spiritual objects in later generations.

Lu Yuan walked and stopped frequently, enjoying the majestic and beautiful scenery of Kunlun Mountain while collecting spiritual plants and minerals from the sacred peaks.

He didn't collect a large quantity, but the variety was exceptionally rich!

"This sacred Kunlun Mountain truly lives up to its reputation as the ancestral vein of the East!"

Having spent three hundred years traveling in the Kunlun Mountains, Lu Yuan couldn't help but feel a sense of感慨 (gǎnkǎi, mixed feelings).

Along the way, he obtained a lot of spiritual items. Many rare flowers and herbs that had disappeared in the previous two Dao eras could still be found in Kunlun Mountain, which allowed him to pick up quite a few good things!

Looking at the majestic and winding sacred mountain before him, Lu Yuan's eyes burned with fervor. The mythical legends that Kunlun Mountain was full of treasures were truly true!

At this moment, he felt extremely eager. In Lu Yuan's eyes, these remote and secluded sacred mountains and peaks were treasure troves that held great potential but had never been developed.

So, Lu Yuan continued his travels in the Kunlun Mountains with great enthusiasm.

In the blink of an eye, a thousand years have passed, and Lu Yuan is still immersed in the pleasure of picking and collecting.

In Phoenix Mountain, the demon saint Bai Ze rose to bid farewell to Fuxi and Nuwa, then transformed into a rainbow of light and rode away on auspicious clouds.

Watching the departing figure in the sky until the back of the White Ze Demon Saint completely disappeared, Nuwa, draped in rosy light and with a dignified and elegant demeanor, looked at Fuxi and said: "Brother, what do you think of Dijun and Taiyi's establishment of the demon race and creation of the Heavenly Court?"

Should our Fengqi Mountain lineage accept the invitation from Dijun and Taiyi?

"I used the Great Dao to deduce the secrets of Heaven and glimpsed a trace of the Heavenly Dao. I accepted the Demon Emperor's position promised by Di Jun and Tai Yi, which will benefit my brother and me on our path of cultivation!"

With a glint in his eyes, Fuxi spoke with a strange expression.

"Since you, elder brother, have high hopes for Dijun and Taiyi, our Phoenix Perch Mountain lineage will join the 'Demon Clan Heavenly Court'!"

Upon hearing Fuxi's words, Nuwa's eyes gleamed with admiration, and she made a decision without hesitation.

She knew very well that Fuxi cultivated the Great Dao of the Eight Trigrams and comprehended the Dao of Heavenly Secrets and Destiny. He was always incredibly accurate in calculating the secrets of heaven, standing out among all the great supernatural beings in the prehistoric world and being considered the pinnacle of this path!

The Northern Sea, Kunpeng Palace.

Upon hearing the purpose of Ji Meng, the Demon Saint, Kunpeng's face immediately darkened, the resentment of losing his position in Zixiao Palace still fresh in his mind.

He had not forgotten that among the powerful cultivators who stirred up trouble and made the most noise in Zixiao Palace, there were two: Dijun and Taiyi.

The gloomy Kunpeng Daoist had long ago made a grudge against Di Jun and Tai Yi.

Now they want to invite him to join the "Demon Clan Heavenly Court" and become some kind of Demon Emperor?

Isn't it because they've set their sights on the foundation of the Beiming lineage?

Furthermore, even if one becomes the Demon Emperor in the 'Demon Heavenly Court,' one will still be overshadowed by the brothers Di Jun and Tai Yi.

How can anything compare to being the supreme ruler of the Northern Sea, living a carefree and unrestrained life?

Upon thinking of this, Kunpeng Daoist ruthlessly blasted Ji Meng out of the Daoist temple. If it weren't for his fear of Di Jun and Taiyi, Ji Meng would have been spared!

In the Lingxiao Palace of the Thirty-Third Heaven.

After reporting the attitudes of the Phoenix Perch Mountain and the Northern Underworld Sea lineages to Di Jun and Tai Yi, Bai Ze and Ji Meng bowed and then slowly withdrew.

"Brother, it seems that fellow Daoists Fuxi and Nuwa from Phoenix Mountain will be joining the 'Demon Clan Heavenly Court'!"

As for the Northern Sea, that Kunpeng is ignorant of fate and is determined to be our enemy. We must eliminate him as soon as possible to prevent future troubles!

Otherwise, with that fellow in charge of the Northern Underworld lineage, and lacking the innate beast gods and demons under his command, the fortune of the 'Demon Clan Heavenly Court' will never be complete!

When Kunpeng was mentioned, Taiyi's expression turned grim, and a sinister killing intent flashed in his eyes.

"Haha!" Di Jun laughed and looked at Taiyi: "Second brother is absolutely right. Fellow Daoists Fuxi and Nuwa of Phoenix Mountain have a very clear attitude and will join the 'Demon Clan Heavenly Court'!"

As for that bastard Kunpeng..."

Speaking of Kunpeng Daoist, a glint flashed in Di Jun's eyes, and he changed the subject, saying, "Fellow Daoist Kunpeng is the most pragmatic. As long as we brothers dominate the prehistoric world and use the power of the 'Demon Clan Heavenly Court' to coerce him, he will submit."

Furthermore, after establishing the "Demon Clan Heavenly Court," my brother and I reside in the Thirty-Three Heavens, and our every word and action is under the watchful eyes of all fellow Daoists.

If one truly wishes to rule the primordial world and govern the order of Heaven, one must follow the righteous path of the Heavenly Emperor.

Otherwise, even if we brothers possess boundless supernatural powers and can temporarily subdue the world, this ancient empire will not be secure!

"Big Brother's magnanimity and character are extraordinary, it's just that Kunpeng got lucky..."

Thinking of Kunpeng's "bad" attitude, Taiyi felt somewhat resentful.

"Fellow Daoist Kunpeng, are you still jealous of the cause and effect of our brothers' quarrel in Zixiao Palace, which caused him to lose his first-row seat?"

"It was definitely our fault, brothers. How could we have been so blind? We should have been trying to win over Kunpeng instead..."

Seemingly realizing something, Di Jun felt a chill run down his spine, a shadow of gloom flashing in his eyes. He muttered to himself, "Yes, I should have been trying to win over Kunpeng. How could I have been so foolish..."

He and Taiyi had long been planning to establish a demon race and create a heavenly court, and they had also devised a strategy to win over and befriend the Phoenix Perch Mountain and the Northern Underworld Sea lineages.

Why did they seem to lose their minds as soon as they arrived at Zixiao Palace, throwing all their worries to the back of their minds and joining a group of powerful beings in making trouble against Kunpeng?

You must know that he and Taiyi are great supernatural beings who have already condensed a wisp of almost eternal holy light. What kind of being could change their minds so subtly?

They were practically being manipulated like puppets!

A sage from Zixiao Palace? Or perhaps the Heavenly Dao?

Seeing that Di Jun's expression was strange, Tai Yi looked at him with some confusion and asked, "Big brother, what's wrong with you?"

"Haha!" Di Jun came back to his senses and laughed loudly, "Second brother, the attitudes of the Phoenix Perch Mountain and the Northern Underworld Sea lineages have been tested. It's time to offer sacrifices to the Heavenly Dao to establish the demon race and create the Heavenly Court! I'm thinking about how to report to Master Hongjun."

Should we go directly to the primordial chaos outside the heavens, worship the statue of Master Hongjun, and attract the gaze of the sage?

Should we wait until the second sermon at Zixiao Palace to ask Master Hongjun in person?

Before figuring out the cause and effect, Di Jun planned to keep his guesses to himself.

Even Taiyi, he was not prepared to reveal it, after all, neither the Sage of Zixiao Palace nor the Heavenly Dao were people they could afford to offend.

The net of Heaven's order covers the entire primordial world, and the divine powers of sages are boundless and limitless. Even Emperor Jun cannot be certain whether he and his brother are currently in the sight of Heaven's order or the sages.

"Strive for the best at the first effort, but the momentum will wane at the second and be exhausted at the third!"

The sacrifices to Heaven, the establishment of the demon race, and the creation of the Heavenly Court were all accomplished cleanly and efficiently in one fell swoop, thus causing a greater impact and having a more profound effect on the primordial world!

Upon hearing Di Jun's question, Tai Yi answered without hesitation.

"Alright, second brother, then we two brothers will now enter the primordial chaos beyond the heavens to offer sacrifices to the holy image of Master Hongjun and report on the matter of opening the Heavenly Court!"

After saying this, Di Jun and Tai Yi transformed into rainbow light, rode on auspicious clouds, and headed towards the chaos beyond the heavens.

Having broken through the Thirty-Three Heavens, traversed the world's membrane, and entered the celestial chaos, Di Jun and Tai Yi headed towards the location of the Zixiao Palace, where the first sermon was held.

As the two had expected, the place was shrouded in chaotic energy, and the surroundings were hazy and gray, with not even a trace of the Purple Cloud Palace.

As expected, Di Jun and Tai Yi gathered chaotic energy to form an altar, brought out the prepared statue of Hongjun, and offered innate sacrificial items.

Then Di Jun and Tai Yi bowed and paid homage to the holy statue, using the power of the Great Dao to connect with the Heavenly Dao in the darkness, and offered sacrifices to the Hongjun Holy Statue.

The light of the sacrificial ceremony shone brightly, and a mysterious and profound Taoist sound rang out from the statue of Hongjun on the altar.

A boundless and majestic will descended, and the gaze of Hongjun Daozu of Zixiao Palace fell upon him!

"Greetings, Master Hongjun!"

Upon seeing Hongjun Daozu's gaze lower, Dijun and Taiyi bowed respectfully to the holy statue.

"Di Jun, Tai Yi, what is the purpose of your worship of this humble Daoist statue?" A clear, cold voice rang out, reaching deep into the hearts of Di Jun and Tai Yi, carrying a profound and mysterious Daoist meaning.

"Reporting to Master Hongjun, your two disciples have been favored by the Heavenly Dao and have obtained the ruins of the Heavenly Court of the Divine Demon Path!"

Now, the primordial world is teeming with life, and the endless battles between them, intertwined with cause and effect, are escalating ever more fiercely. The order of heaven and earth is in chaos, all living beings suffer greatly, the Way of Heaven is obscured, and slaughter and karmic forces flourish, which is detrimental to the growth of heaven and earth.

The two disciples are fortunate enough to possess the destiny of emperors. They are willing to follow the will of Heaven, reopen the Heavenly Court, and assist their teacher and the Heavenly Dao in sorting out cause and effect and pacifying the evil forces.

I hope the teacher will grant my request!

Di Jun and Tai Yi knelt down, took a deep breath, and spoke with a firm yet clear tone.

Seemingly weighing something, the cold, clear voice of Dao Ancestor Hongjun did not immediately ring out.

This made Di Jun and Tai Yi, who were kneeling in the chaos, feel uneasy. Had they guessed wrong?

Just as the two were feeling uneasy, the clear and cold Daoist voice rang out again, and Di Jun and Tai Yi were overjoyed.

"This humble Taoist grants your permission! Under the Heavenly Dao, the Heavenly Court is indeed needed to regulate Yin and Yang, quell karmic karmic forces, and maintain the order of Heaven and Earth!"

However, the position of Heavenly Emperor is deeply entrenched in karma. If one acts perversely and recklessly, the karmic retribution will fall, and with the arrival of a great calamity, the moon will never be full again!

Di Jun and Tai Yi, I hope you two will never forget your original aspirations...

The profound and mysterious Daoist voice fell, but Di Jun and Tai Yi were too excited to pay attention to the warning from Dao Ancestor Hongjun.

Just after Hongjun Daozu gave his permission, the Heavenly Order and the will of Heaven changed instantly. Countless energies of heaven and earth gathered on Dijun and Taiyi, falling into the Thirty-Three Heavens.

Even the powerful figures of the Sun God Palace and the Phoenix Perch Mountain lineage have seen their fortunes increase.

Thank you, teacher!

Blessed with boundless fortune, Di Jun and Tai Yi bowed again to the statue of Hongjun Daozu, and then left the outer chaos with great joy.

Just after the two left, the Zixiao Palace suddenly appeared in this chaos, right where Dijun and Taiyi were performing their sacrifices.

"Why....."

Looking at the figures of Di Jun and Tai Yi, Hongjun Daoist shook his head and sighed softly.

"This young man, Di Jun, possesses a broad mind, extraordinary magnanimity, great wisdom, and great perseverance; it's just a pity he lacks the opportune time..."

Muttering softly, as if he were wary of something, Daoist Hongjun sighed with regret, and his figure slowly disappeared, leaving only the empty Zixiao Palace platform and that mysterious sigh!

With the permission of Hongjun Daozu, Dijun and Taiyi returned to the prehistoric world and immediately accelerated the migration of the demon tribes under the command of the Sun God Palace, gathering all living beings in the prehistoric world to transform into demons.

On the other hand, Di Jun and Tai Yi personally went to Phoenix Perch Mountain to discuss with Fu Xi and Nuwa the establishment of the demon race and the creation of the Heavenly Court, and to divide the interests between the Sun God Palace and Phoenix Perch Mountain in advance.

The enormous commotion caused by Di Jun and Tai Yi would naturally not have escaped the notice of a powerful cultivator of the same level or a Great Luo Dao Lord under normal circumstances.

At present, most of the top experts in the prehistoric world are in seclusion comprehending what they have learned from listening to the Dao at Zixiao Palace, and they do not care about worldly affairs, which gives the two of them an opportunity.

However, the Twelve Ancestral Witches, who had always had a deep-seated feud with Di Jun and Tai Yi, immediately noticed the clues.

It is said that these twelve Ancestral Witches gained very little from listening to the Dao at Zixiao Palace. The profound and mysterious Dao of Xuanmen, all the wonders of the Heavenly Dao and the mysteries of the Great Dao, as described by Hongjun, are all above the primordial spirit.

These twelve Ancestral Witches, due to the erosion of the earth's evil energy, were born unable to cultivate a primordial spirit. All their supernatural powers and magical abilities were in their physical bodies and laws, so listening to the Dao at Zixiao Palace was naturally a waste of time.

Therefore, these twelve Ancestral Witches did not go into seclusion to comprehend the Dao like other great supernatural beings. Moreover, the Ancestral Witch Palace was located on Mount Buzhou, so it naturally took in all the actions of the Sun God Palace.

However, seeing the powerful figures under Di Jun and Tai Yi gather and relocate those lowly creatures such as snails, scaled creatures, hairy creatures, feathered creatures, and insects, they were surprised.

I instantly lost interest!

The Twelve Ancestral Witches were of noble origin, born from the essence and blood of Pangu, and naturally they were very proud.

Even ordinary powerful beings from the primordial era wouldn't catch their eye, so why would they care about these lowly ants?