Primordial: I, Dijun, Only Want to Build the Great Desolation-Chapter 156 - 150 Aftermath of the Battle

Di Jun forced himself to stay alert, gazing at the eight lifeless bodies of the Primordial Golden Immortals, with golden light flickering at the bottom of his eyes.

Their fates tied to these immortals all manifested before Di Jun’s eyes.

With a casual wave of his hand, the bodies of the eight Primordial Golden Immortals floated before Di Jun.

No one stopped him, not even the Twelve Ancestor Witches, the legitimate recipients of these corpses, made any attempt to stop him.

Even though they had just killed these Primordial Golden Immortals, they still harbored great wariness towards Di Jun in their hearts.

Surrounding Di Jun, strands of Space Law appeared, these laws embedding themselves into the eight corpses.

The Space Laws followed the threads of fate Di Jun saw, continuously probing.

Moments later, under the influence of Di Jun’s Space Law, eight spaces faintly emerged before everyone’s eyes.

Seeing this, everyone immediately speculated that these were the personal spaces of the eight Primordial Golden Immortals, housing various resources.

At this time, East King couldn’t help but feel relieved for not contending with Di Jun over these resources.

Otherwise, they wouldn’t have been able to locate these spaces at all.

Aside from Di Jun, it was feared that no other being present would be able to lay hands on these eight Primordial Golden Immortals’ collections.

Rings of Space Law surrounded the eight spaces, with the barriers gradually opening.

Inside, numerous Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures, as well as Innate Spiritual Treasures and other kinds of resources, were revealed.

Di Jun looked at these resources, his facial expression calm.

These resources were not as plentiful as those left by the Demon Clan after their defeat, but these seemed more precious now.

The Witch Clan didn’t care about this, as most of these things were of no use to them.

East King, on the other hand, felt differently. To support the Immortal Court, he was extremely desirous of all kinds of resources.

Seeing these resources, he was filled with envy but dared not reveal it before Di Jun, feeling very uncomfortable within.

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"Bai Ze."

Di Jun’s calm voice sounded.

"Present, Demon Emperor."

Bai Ze immediately replied.

"Transfer these resources into the Demon Clan’s treasury for later use."

"Yes, Demon Emperor."

Under Di Jun’s protection, Bai Ze gathered all the resources from the eight spaces.

After these tasks were completed, the eight spaces instantly vanished.

Di Jun waved his hand again, placing the bodies of the eight Primordial Golden Immortals before the Twelve Ancestor Witches.

As per the benefits distribution agreed upon earlier, these eight bodies belonged to the Twelve Ancestor Witches.

"Ha ha ha, Demon Emperor, I will not stand on ceremony then."

As Di Jiang spoke, he tore open space and took away the bodies of the eight Primordial Golden Immortals.

During the whole process, East King’s complexion was not good.

"Bai Ze, find several beings to gather these eight powers’ treasure troves."

Di Jun spoke again.

"Yes, Demon Emperor."

Di Jun’s gaze shifted towards East King and the Twelve Ancestor Witches.

"This war has now concluded, and my Demon Clan will now depart."

"Please go safely, Demon Emperor."

Both the Twelve Ancestor Witches and East King spoke simultaneously.

Di Jun nodded his head, then led the legion of Demon Clan back to the Primordial Starry Sky.

On the Sun Star, within the palace.

All high-ranking members of the Demon Clan gathered here.

Di Jun looked at the assembly of beings, each showing different attitudes, as if they hadn’t quite recovered from the recent battle.

It was Nuwa, however, who regained her composure, no longer bearing the stern severity of before.

"Emperor Xi, Wa Emperor. In accordance with the Demon Clan’s reward and punishment system, you and Bai Ze will later retrieve various resources from the Demon Clan’s treasury and carry out rewards and punishments."

Di Jun spoke, dragging his weary body.

"Yes, Demon Emperor."

Nuwa and Fu Xi said in unison.

"As commanded, Demon Emperor."

Bai Ze said.

Di Jun nodded and continued, "After this battle, there will be a brief period of tranquility in the Primordial World."

"Take this opportunity to properly assimilate what you have gained from the Purple Cloud Palace, and strive to break through to the Quasi-Saint Realm as soon as possible."

"Before the Saint speaks for the third time, the Quasi-Saint should be the highest power in the Primordial World."

Di Jun instructed.

"Yes, Demon Emperor."

"If there is nothing else, you may disperse now."

Di Jun said once more.

All present bowed to Di Jun one after another, not bothering him any further, and left the Sun Star.

Everyone saw the tiredness on Di Jun; however, they did not inquire about it.

After all, this state only manifested after the great battle, during which something unknown to them must have occurred.

Di Jun made no attempt to conceal it; even the East King and the Twelve Ancestor Witches could see it.

Once everyone had left, Taiyi asked eagerly, "Brother, you..."

Di Jun waved his hand and said, "It’s nothing serious, just an excessive consumption of mental energy."

"Taiyi, I will soon fall into a deep sleep, and many matters concerning the Demon Clan will need your attention."

"Don’t worry, brother."

Taiyi said with firm conviction.

Di Jun nodded, reassured.

Then, Di Jun transformed into a massive Three-legged Golden Crow and lay in the center of the great hall.

In an instant, the Taiyang Fire and Innate Spiritual Energy on the Sun Star madly surged into Di Jun’s palace, submerging it completely.

The River Map and Luo Book emerged of their own accord above Di Jun, filtering the tumultuous Taiyang Fire and Innate Spiritual Energy into a gentle flow.

In such an environment, Di Jun felt extremely comfortable, as if it mirrored the very moment he was first nurtured.

Slowly, Di Jun lost consciousness and sank into a deep slumber.

At this moment, changes were also taking place in the land of Di Jun’s spirit.

The stars in the sky became brighter, the Thirty-Three Heavens more distinct, and the mountains and rivers of the land gained an imposing presence.

With a heart as dead as it is alive, a vigor pervaded Di Jun’s spirit land.

For the first time since his birth, Di Jun lost consciousness and fell into such profound sleep.

No contemplation of the Heavenly Dao, no thoughts at all, simply resting through a deep, long sleep.

The situation in the Primordial World did not halt due to Di Jun’s slumber; the aftermath of this war was even more significant.

First and foremost were the members of the Demon Clan, with Nuwa, Fu Xi, Xi He, Chang Xi, Taiyi, and Kun Peng gaining notoriety, no longer overshadowed by Di Jun.

For Daluo Golden Immortals to slay Primordial Golden Immortals was a rarity in the Primordial World.

This allowed them to step out of Di Jun’s shadow and onto the stage of the Primordial World.

Then there was the Witch Clan; without utilizing the Twelve Devastating Gods Formation, they also slew three Primordial Golden Immortals.

Finally, the Immortal Court, which had felled two Primordial Golden Immortals.

There were already so few Primordial Golden Immortals in the Primordial World, and now eight more had perished.

Now, the number of beings who have survived the contention between Dao and Demon is dwindling ever more.

Just as Di Jun had predicted, after this war, the Primordial World fell into a state of calm.

The Witch Clan, having abducted the various beings under the eight Primordial Golden Immortals, also became less frequent in their hunting exploits.

Other powerful beings, including those from the Immortal Court and the Demon Clan, were all digesting what they had gained from the Purple Cloud Palace.

The path to Quasi-Saint, the next realm after Daluo Golden Immortal.

Not just them, but all beings in the Primordial World were looking forward to the emergence of the path ahead.