Primordial Era: I, the Spiritual Stone Monkey, was born ahead of schedule to seize the throne.

Chapter 33 Fuxi and Kunpeng Enter the Demon Court

"Fellow Daoist, please don't refuse yet!"

Seeing that Fuxi was about to refuse, Dijun quickly spoke up:

"If you two are willing to join the Demon Court, your status will be equal to mine and mine, jointly becoming Demon Emperors! You will enjoy the destiny of the demon race, and your cultivation speed will definitely surpass your current speed by many times!"

Unfortunately, Fuxi remained unmoved.

He knew that Di Jun was telling the truth; with increased luck, cultivation speed would definitely increase significantly.

But this good fortune wasn't for nothing; once they joined the Demon Court, the brother and sister were bound to the demon race.

One glory and one glory.

However, vying for supremacy in the primordial world is an extremely dangerous path.

It's good if it succeeds.

If they fail, they will die and their entire clan will be wiped out.

Just look at the fate of the Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin clans during the Dragon-Han Great Calamity to know.

Aside from a few remaining members of the Dragon Clan, the Phoenix and Qilin Clans were almost completely wiped out.

Therefore, he was unwilling to provoke such a huge karmic consequence.

Moreover, the karmic consequences would be too great, and might even affect his junior sister's attainment of sainthood, which he absolutely could not allow.

"Fellow Daoist, there's no need to say any more. The karmic consequences of vying for supremacy in the primordial world are too great; my brother and I will not be involved!"

When Fuxi refused again, Dijun was not angry.

An emperor must possess a broad mind.

Of course, he didn't give up; he still had a trump card up his sleeve.

"All living beings in the primordial world are bound by karma. Although the karma of vying for supremacy in the primordial world is immense, the benefits outweigh the drawbacks. Fellow Daoist, do you not wish for Fellow Daoist Nuwa to be the first to become a saint? Moreover, after becoming a saint, do you wish to see Fellow Daoist Nuwa targeted by other saints?"

Upon hearing Di Jun mention Nuwa, Fuxi could no longer remain calm:

"What do you mean, fellow Daoist? My brother and I haven't offended anyone, so why would they target my junior sister?"

Seeing that Fuxi's state of mind was fluctuating, Dijun was secretly delighted; he had indeed guessed correctly.

Nuwa was Fuxi's Achilles' heel.

"Fellow Daoist, you're thinking too simply. You haven't forgotten Qi Tian, ​​have you?"

"Zheng~"

Fuxi tightened his grip, and the Fuxi Qin immediately emitted a resounding note.

Seeing this, Di Jun spoke again:

"And it's not just Qi Tian. Even if you and your siblings haven't had any conflicts with others, the Three Pure Ones and Jieyin and Zhunti are not easy to deal with. Fellow Daoist, you don't think that sages can coexist peacefully without any fighting, do you?"

"At that time, with the Three Pure Ones united and Jieyin and Zhunti joining forces, Fellow Daoist Nuwa, alone, will surely suffer a loss!"

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Fuxi fell silent.

He wasn't unaware of these things; he simply subconsciously tried to avoid thinking about them.

Because he won't be able to help his junior sister at all by then.

Therefore, he deliberately ignored these things.

At least, since sages are immortal, Nuwa would not be in danger of losing her life.

The rest is up to my junior sister to handle.

But now, it seems that Dijun has a way to help his junior sister.

This made him somewhat tempted, yet he didn't believe it.

"Even so, how can you possibly help my junior sister? The struggle for sainthood is not something we can interfere with. After all, those below the saint level are nothing but ants—that's no joke!"

Di Jun smiled inexplicably:

"Those below the level of a sage are indeed like ants, but what about those who stand on equal footing with a sage?"

Fuxi's expression changed slightly: "What do you mean, fellow Daoist?"

Seeing that Fuxi was interested, Dijun was overjoyed, but on the surface he remained calm and confident:

"Our brothers and I established the Demon Court, and our ultimate goal in vying for supremacy in the primordial world is to stand on equal footing with the sages! We do not possess the Primordial Purple Qi, nor can we become sages, but..."

We can comprehend the laws; if we grasp even 30%, our strength will rival that of a saint. However, the power of the laws is extremely difficult to comprehend; to grasp even 30% would take an unknown amount of time. Therefore...

We need the blessing of destiny to accelerate our enlightenment. This is the purpose of my establishing the Demon Court!

"Furthermore, I swear by the Heavenly Dao that if you two join my Demon Court, after Fellow Daoist Nuwa attains sainthood, my demon race will honor her as the Holy Mother, and the entire demon race will be her support!"

"In that case, fellow Daoist, would you agree to join the Demon Court?"

Although the last sentence was a question, Di Jun's expression was one of absolute certainty.

Because Fuxi could not refuse the reasons and conditions he gave!

This was also his overt strategy.

indeed.

Although Fuxi remained silent on the surface, his mind was racing as he considered the gains and losses.

Di Jun is right; he cannot let his junior sister face the other saints alone.

He didn't want to become a useless person who couldn't help his junior sister after she became a saint.

He still wants to protect his junior sister from the wind and rain, just like he does now.

Anyone who tries to bully his junior sister will face his wrath!

Thinking of this, Fuxi suddenly looked at Dijun:

"I agree to your conditions, fellow Daoist!"

"Alright! Welcome to my Demon Court, both of you."

Di Jun was overjoyed, but before he could speak, Fu Xi interrupted him:

"I also have one condition!"

Di Jun was taken aback, a sense of unease rising in his heart: "What are the conditions?"

Fuxi's expression was solemn, and his eyes were firm as he said:

"I can join the Demon Court, but my junior sister won't, and the conditions you mentioned before can't be changed!"

"Huh? This?"

Di Jun was stunned; this was not what he had expected.

Moreover, this is such a huge loss!

So you want your junior sister to reap the benefits without lifting a finger or taking any risks?

Can,

Looking at Fuxi, Dijun opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a word of refusal.

Because he saw the answer in Fuxi's unwavering gaze.

After thinking about it, Di Jun finally agreed.

Although we cannot get help from Nuwa now.

However, after she became a saint, the demon race revered her as the Holy Mother, and their fates became intertwined. When the demon race was in trouble, the other party could not stand idly by.

Moreover, now that Fuxi has joined the Demon Court, he doesn't believe Nuwa would stand idly by if he were truly in danger.

"Alright, I agree to your conditions, fellow Daoist! From this day forward, you are the Emperor Xi of my demon race!"

Seeing that Di Jun agreed, Fu Xi smiled and gave a slight bow:

"Greetings, Demon Emperor!"

Although Di Jun had previously said that he was on equal footing with him.

But Fuxi was no shallow man.

He is ultimately inferior to Di Jun and Tai Yi.

However, he didn't care. His goal wasn't supreme power, but rather the blessing of destiny.

Of course, even if it weren't for the supreme position, he would still spare no effort to help the demon race become the protagonist of the prehistoric world for the sake of future plans.

This is to help himself, and also to help Nuwa.

And right after he finished speaking, Fuxi felt a surge of fortune bestowed upon him.

My mind suddenly became clear.

"This is fate? How amazing!"

When Di Jun saw that Fuxi was so pragmatic, his initial reluctance to accept the conditions Fuxi had just proposed vanished.

Although the goal wasn't perfectly achieved, it's not a big deal.

At the same time, I also started to look forward to Taiyi's side.

"Now it all depends on my second brother!"

"Kunpeng! I underestimated you; you actually created a demon script inheritance!"

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Kunpeng looked at Donghuang Taiyi with a serious expression: "Are you really willing to help me obtain the Primordial Purple Qi?"

"Absolutely true! I swear on the Demon Court!"

As he spoke, Donghuang Taiyi solemnly said:

"If Fellow Daoist Kunpeng helps my Demon Court destroy the Immortal Court and the Witch Clan, my elder brother Dijun and I will help you seize a wisp of Primordial Purple Qi. If we break this oath, may we be punished by Heaven and our souls be scattered!"

When Kunpeng saw Donghuang Taiyi make an oath, his expression immediately softened:

"In that case, I will join the Demon Court!"

"Excellent! Welcome to the Demon Court, fellow Daoist. Your establishment of the Demon Scripture is of immeasurable merit to our demon race. You are a teacher to all demons. From now on, you will be the Demon Master of the Demon Court, with a status equal to mine!"

Donghuang Taiyi laughed heartily, and his attitude immediately became much more friendly.

Although we are cooperating, no matter how things end, we will have to get along and help each other for a long time.

(End of this chapter)