Primordial Salted Fish: Starting from Refusing to Join the Demon Clan

"Big brother, is the Dragon Clan reliable?" Donghuang Taiyi raised an eyebrow, a hint of doubt flashing in his eyes.

Di Jun stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze as deep as the starry sky, a meaningful smile curving his lips: "Those who understand the times are the heroes. Although Ao Guang is shrewd and calculating, he is well aware of the current predicament of the Dragon Clan."

"If he doesn't want the dragon race to become mere spectators in the primordial world, he knows what choice to make."

"As for Kunpeng... he can hide for a while, but he can't hide forever."

Di Jun abruptly changed the subject, his expression suddenly becoming serious: "However, the most urgent matter at present is not Kunpeng, but the twelve ancestral witches of the Wu clan!"

"Taiyi, you have fought against the Ancestral Witches, and the Chaos Bell in your possession is coveted by those madmen. What are your thoughts on the Twelve Ancestral Witches?"

"Just a bunch of muscle-bound, simple-minded barbarians!"

Donghuang Taiyi snorted coldly, his body erupting in golden flames, exuding an arrogant air of dominance over the world. "Once my cultivation advances further and I reach the peak of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm, relying on the power of the Chaos Bell, I am absolutely confident that I can fight five or six opponents at once!"

Di Jun's gaze was calm as he slowly shook his head, reminding him, "Don't be careless. Even if you can take on six at once, don't forget that there are twelve Ancestral Witches."

"If my brother and I wish to rule the primordial world, the Wu tribe will be the greatest obstacle. In my opinion, to destroy the Wu tribe, we must first isolate them and make them the common enemy of the primordial world."

"At that time, my Demon Court, following the trend of the times, will be able to uproot them completely!"

"Tch!" Donghuang Taiyi scoffed, lightly tapping the Chaos Bell in his arms with his fingertips, producing a clear and long hum. "Brother, you think too highly of the Wu Clan."

"Though they possess twelve forms, they lack primordial spirits, their path of cultivation long since severed! We, on the other hand, have a bright future ahead; what is there to fear?"

"Moreover, the primordial world is vast and there are many powerful beings, and even the Ancestral Witches have their own grudges against each other."

"When our demon race's power grows stronger, powerful individuals will naturally come to join us!"

Di Jun smiled faintly, remaining as calm as ever: "I hope it is as you say. However, there are very few strong individuals who are currently responding to us, so we must proceed with extreme caution."

"Alright, you're the eldest, so you call the shots." Donghuang Taiyi shrugged, a hint of anticipation flashing in his eyes. "So, what's the next step?"

"In the southeastern region, there lies the Zhangyuan area of ​​the Cangwu Mountains."

Di Jun pointed his gaze into the distance, "Ji Meng there is an unparalleled demon, whose cultivation has reached the early stage of the Great Luo realm. He has gathered hundreds of clans under his command and can be considered a regional overlord."

"If we can subdue him, he will surely become another valiant general for our demon race!"

As soon as they finished speaking, the two brothers simultaneously rose into the air, using the Golden Crow Transformation Rainbow Technique to become two streaks of light, heading straight for the southeast.

At the same time, above the Penglai Immortal Pool, three thousand divine characters floated and swirled like stars, exuding a profound and unfathomable aura of the Great Dao.

"Finally, it's created." Kunpeng wiped away imaginary sweat and let out a long sigh of relief. "Next, it's time to spread it."

Golden light flowed in his palm, and a piece of Taiyi Golden Essence was rapidly shaped under the melting of his supreme magical power.

The brilliance gradually faded, eventually transforming into an ancient and weighty golden book.

The pages are neither gold nor jade, yet they shimmer with an incredibly resilient luster.

With piercing eyes, Kunpeng lightly tapped his fingertip, and the three thousand characters suspended in mid-air disappeared into the golden book like weary birds returning to their nests.

The pages hummed, characters appeared and disappeared, and the supreme book, carrying the great wisdom, was finally completed.

"So much time has passed, Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi should no longer be keeping such a close eye on me!"

"Who cares!" Kunpeng put aside his worries.

The point is to be carefree and do whatever you want. If you become timid and hesitant because of a little difficulty, and get caught up in this and that, then you can't be considered carefree, and being a salted fish is meaningless.

Kunpeng appeared above the East China Sea. Since it has already spread the word, it naturally cannot rely on itself alone.

He needs help, but he's used to being alone and doesn't have any subordinates. Asking him to find people would be a real challenge for him.

So Kunpeng came up with a brilliant idea.

That is to spread the word throughout the world.

Kunpeng was preparing to refine some simple Dao tablets, which could barely be considered acquired spiritual treasures.

He inscribed on it three thousand characters that he himself had created, along with some cultivation methods about transformation, human immortals, earth immortals, heavenly immortals, true immortals, and mysterious immortals.

The realms in the primordial world are roughly divided into: Innate, Human Immortal, Earth Immortal, Heavenly Immortal, True Immortal, Mysterious Immortal, Golden Immortal, Taiyi Golden Immortal, Daluo Golden Immortal, Hunyuan Golden Immortal (Quasi-Saint), Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal (Saint), Chaos (Heavenly Dao), and Eternity (Great Dao).

After merging with the Dao, Hongjun was at the half-step Heavenly Dao realm, while the best among the three thousand Chaos Gods and Demons of the past belonged to the true Chaos (Heavenly Dao) realm, and the Great Dao that Pangu wanted to prove was the Eternal Realm.

This realm is immortal and indestructible; even countless eons cannot touch it. Chaos perishes, but the Great Dao remains immortal.

Kunpeng's creation of these Dao tablets and his preaching throughout the primordial world cannot be considered as preemptively seizing Hongjun's opportunity, since Hongjun's audience was beings capable of reaching Zixiao Palace.

Although Zixiao Palace is right there, seemingly without any thresholds, in reality, the high thresholds filter out 99.9% of all living beings in the primordial world, and ultimately only less than one in a billion can reach Zixiao Palace.

After all, the location of Zixiao Palace is in the outer chaos, and any being who can cross the outer chaos alone must be at least a Great Luo Golden Immortal.

The Kunpeng Dao Stele only has cultivation methods for those below the Golden Immortal level.

The most important thing to break through to the Golden Immortal realm is to understand oneself and comprehend one's own Great Dao.

Reaching the Golden Immortal level allows one to live as long as heaven and earth.

Theoretically speaking, those at the Golden Immortal level can live until the end of time.

Of course, this is just theory.

So far, no one in the primordial world has ever died of old age due to their lifespan.

Those below the Golden Immortal level only need to follow the steps and focus on cultivating their magical power, primordial spirit, and physical body.

It all comes down to resources. Whoever has more resources and better aptitude can quickly complete the cultivation of these realms.

Therefore, this does not mean that they stole Hongjun's job.

After all, the script he created was designed to represent the creatures of the lower realms of the primordial world.

This is for the purpose of facilitating its inheritance.

Once the beings using the written language he created reach a certain level, they can trigger a test from heaven and earth.

The way to enable living beings to use these characters is naturally through cultivation techniques.

Most of the creatures at the bottom of the primordial world have no innate inheritance, nor any inherited cultivation techniques or supernatural abilities.

Many creatures even transformed into bizarre and grotesque forms, resembling demons and monsters, too horrible to behold.

And the solutions to these problems can all be found on Kunpeng's Dao Stele.

To avoid being exposed, Kunpeng finally decided to abandon his true form and transform into a young man.

In this way, if he reduces his actions and changes his identity, who would know that he is the Kunpeng of Beiming?

Who would recognize him?

When Kunpeng left the East Sea, Dao steles appeared in hundreds of sea areas in the East Sea.

These stone tablets are but a drop in the ocean compared to the vast area of ​​the East China Sea.