Primordial Era: The Witch Clan Reigns Supreme, Hongjun Begs Me to Become the Demon Emperor

"So, I transmigrated into the Primordial Golden Crow in my sleep and became the protagonist of the next Great Calamity of Dragon and Han, and I'll be the main character of the next Great Calamity. Moreover, I'll be an extra three-legged golden crow in the Primordial World. What a joke!"

Di Yi's mind was still in a daze.

He remembered that just yesterday he was rummaging through books in the dilapidated library deep in the mountains of Zuxing, and found an old book called "Hongmeng Creation Dao Scripture". He had just opened it and read a few pages when a flash of white light appeared before his eyes.

When I opened my eyes again, I found myself floating in a burning flame, a ball of light burning with golden flames.

He was surrounded by the boundless true fire of the sun, and in the distance, there were two orbs of light about the same size as him, floating up and down in the flames.

"This is the Sun Star, and my appearance is that of a three-legged golden crow?"

Di Yi introspectively perceived his own form: a primordial energy containing the embryonic form of a three-legged divine bird, surrounded by the true fire of the sun.

Then, sensing the two orbs of light in the distance, they exuded an aura of royalty and battle.

"Dijun? Taiyi?"

Di Yi's consciousness fluctuated slightly.

In his previous life, he was a fan of fantasy novels, so this setting was all too familiar to him.

The three golden crows on the Sun Star will be the founders of the future Heavenly Court of the Demon Clan.

"So we're currently in the period of the Dragon-Han Calamity? They're both unaware of it yet, and I've just taken shape; it's like an extra Golden Crow has appeared."

Just as I was thinking, the "Primordial Creation Dao Scripture" in my mind suddenly opened automatically. It was a scripture that appeared directly in my consciousness, with each word shining with golden light and extremely profound.

In his previous life, Emperor Yi only read the first page of the Scripture Pavilion before the pages were enveloped in white light, transporting him through time.

Now the entire table of contents of the scripture is displayed before us, although most chapters are grayed out and show an "unlocked" status.

"The 'Primordial Creation Dao Scripture' points directly to the Great Dao, eternally supreme... subsequent chapters can only be unlocked with magical treasures, magical power, merit, and fortune."

Emperor Yi read the opening instructions.

"Unlocking the first chapter requires a low-grade innate spiritual treasure, or ten thousand years of magical power, or a small amount of merit, or a wisp of luck."

"The primordial world has no shortage of these things."

Di Yi muttered.

The Dragon-Han Calamity has just ended, and the treasure vaults of the Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin clans should be overflowing with treasures.

Merit points can be earned through future acts like mending the heavens, establishing religions, and reincarnation. Luck...

"The destiny of the demon race?"

The moment the thought crossed Di Yi's mind, he immediately rejected it.

"I don't want to get involved at all."

What was the fate of the Lich King's Cataclysm?

Nine of the ten Golden Crows died, the Heavenly Court of the Demon Clan was reduced to ruins, and in the end, Emperor Jun and Taiyi were all wiped out.

He must be crazy to take on this mess.

"Let's focus on cultivation first."

Emperor Yi calmed his mind and began to guide the surrounding solar fire according to the method recorded in the opening of the "Hongmeng Creation Dao Scripture".

As soon as I started practicing, I felt something was wrong.

It felt so comfortable.

Like parched land receiving sweet rain, his golden crow essence frantically absorbed the essence of the sun.

What's even more interesting is that the two golden crow primordial energies in the distance seemed to be drawn towards him and began to slowly approach.

Di Yi didn't pay any attention.

He was completely immersed in the pleasure of cultivation.

The "Primordial Creation Dao Scripture" truly lives up to its reputation as a cultivation method that directly points to the Great Dao. When it is activated, the true fire of the sun within billions of miles around it responds, transforming into extremely pure innate fire spirit energy that surges into the source.

The two golden crow primordial energies drew closer and closer.

Finally, when Di Yi completed the first Great Cycle, the two primordial energies had already adhered to his "body".

There was no rejection.

Just as water merges with water, the three golden crows naturally began to merge.

Di Yi felt his origin growing stronger and his consciousness increasing, but he did not realize that he was "absorbing" the other two Golden Crows.

He just felt that this technique was really amazing, and it was so comfortable to practice.

I feel so comfortable I don't know how to describe it.

Time passed during the practice.

After an unknown amount of time, when Di Yi completed the ninth Great Cycle, he suddenly felt that two things had appeared deep within his origin.

"The Chaos Bell, the River Chart and the Luo River Writing?"

Di Yi finally snapped out of the comfortable feeling of cultivation and scanned himself with his consciousness.

Of the original three clusters of Golden Crow essence, only his remains.

Moreover, it has grown several times larger than before, and the Chaos Bell and the River Chart and Luo Book float deep within its origin.

"Wait... I absorbed those two while I was cultivating, so I have to say something."

Brother, it's delicious! Brother, it melts in your mouth.

Di Yi could sense that he was now the only golden crow left on the Sun Star.

The origins, destinies, and karma of Di Jun and Tai Yi all belonged to him.

Along with their precious companions.

I have to say the drop rate is really high, it's amazing.

The question then arises: should he still remain the Demon Emperor?

"Now only I, Emperor Yi, am left as the sole Golden Crow."

"If things go like this, this Demon Emperor won't even be a dog. He just wants to live a carefree life. He won't be able to restrain me, Emperor Yi."

Di Yi was processing this fact and the subsequent direction.

He looked at the table of contents of the "Primordial Creation Dao Scripture" in his mind. After merging the origins of the three Golden Crows, the unlocking conditions for the first chapter of the scripture were actually met.

"Merging with the origin of primordial beings is equivalent to obtaining a primordial spiritual treasure... Alright then."

The content of Chapter One is as follows.

It speaks of the way of transformation, but it differs from ordinary transformation methods. The transformation techniques recorded in this scripture can perfectly preserve one's innate original qualities and can also shape one's appearance to a certain extent after transformation.

"Perfect, it's not good to always use the form of a ball of light."

The emperor began to study the Transformation Chapter.

While he was diligently cultivating, the Great Calamity of Dragon and Han was drawing to a close on the primordial land outside the Sun Star.

……

In the primordial west, there lies Mount Sumeru.

"Hehehe, I, Demon Ancestor Rahu, am the ultimate victor! Who can stop me!"

Demonic energy swept across the land, and the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation enveloped the heavens and earth.

The elites of the Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin clans were all trapped in the battle. The three clan leaders, Ancestral Dragon, Primordial Phoenix, and First Qilin, were covered in wounds and their auras were weak.

Around them, the corpses of warriors from the three races were piled up like mountains.

"Damn it, our three races have been tricked."

Zulong's eyes were filled with tears of blood as he looked at the black-robed demonic figure in the center of the formation.

"Luo Hou, you instigated the war between the three races and collected the calamity's evil energy, all to prove your Dao through slaughter..."

"It's too late to find out now."

Luo Hou laughed loudly, and the four swords of Zhuxian rang out in unison.

"When I refine all the evil energy of the primordial world, that will be the time for me to become a demonic saint!"

Yuan Feng spread her wings to fly, but her wings were cut off by the light of the Immortal Slaughtering Sword.

The Qilin's four legs were deeply embedded in the earth, and the Immortal-Slaying Sword pierced through its abdomen from the ground.

When the Third Patriarch was willing but unable to do so.

Just then, a clear and melodious voice came from beyond the eastern sky:

"Rahu, you have attained enlightenment through killing, which is against the harmony of Heaven."

A purple aura came from the east, stretching for thirty thousand miles. Standing on the purple aura was a Taoist priest in hemp robes, holding a bamboo staff, with an ancient and simple face.

"Hongjun! It's you, you old Taoist." A fierce glint flashed in Luo Hou's eyes.

"You also want to hinder my path?"

"I am not hindering your path, but protecting all living beings in the primordial world." Hongjun stepped into the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

"This formation is ingenious, but it is not unbreakable."

"Then let's give it a try!"

Demonic energy clashed with celestial energy, and the battle between the Dao and the Demonic forces officially began.

……

On the Sun Star, Di Yi suddenly opened his eyes and sensed the earth-shattering fluctuations coming from below.

"Such a strong fluctuation; the war between the Dao and the Demonic Path has broken out in the West."

His consciousness was connected to the Hetu and Luoshu.

"The Great Calamity of Dragon and Han has ended, and the war between Dao and Demon has begun... The three races have withdrawn, and the Wu race has not yet officially risen. This is a period of transition."

Di Yi quickly analyzed the situation.

The analysis appears to be in a very favorable position.

Suddenly, I thought of the ancient spiritual treasures that had been searched and taken away by the three races.

The treasure trove of three clans.

The three races fought each other for hundreds of millions of years, accumulating treasures that would be an astronomical figure.

Now that the elite forces of the three clans have been wiped out and the clan leaders are seriously injured, they are at their weakest point.

"The time to make money has come; it's all mine, Di Yi's."

The Emperor looked at the Transformation Chapter of the "Primordial Creation Dao Scripture" and no longer hesitated.

The practice involves circulating the true fire of the sun to temper and refine one's essence.

The golden light began to stretch and deform, and the flames gradually receded, transforming into a human-shaped silhouette.

one day.

Two days.

Forty-nine days later, the flames in the core region of the Sun Star suddenly contracted towards the center, condensing into a figure.

He was a young man, dressed in a golden crow feather robe, with black hair flowing down his shoulders, and a handsome face with a touch of unruliness.

Between the opening and closing of his eyes, the true fire of the sun flowed.

Di Yi stretched his limbs.

"Successfully transformed into human form, early stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal in the Daoist scriptures, not bad, the only advantage is not having to undergo the tribulation of lightning, feeling great, I wonder what grade it is."

With a thought, the Chaos Bell appeared above his head, casting streams of chaotic energy to protect his body. The River Chart and the Luo River Book landed in his left and right hands respectively.

"So, what's next?"

Emperor Yi looked towards the vast and desolate world and smiled.

"Now that I've successfully transformed into human form, I should go down and plunder the dragon clan's treasure trove."