Primordial: I, Dijun, Only Want to Build the Great Desolation-Chapter 251 - 208: Opportunity Within the Red Embroidery Ball_2

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Chapter 251: Chapter 208: Opportunity Within the Red Embroidery Ball_2

"Wu Xian, what do you think?"

Di Jiang turned to Wu Xian and spoke.

Ever since Wu Xian created witchcraft and Witchcraft, he felt that Wu Xian was unlike the other members of the Witch Clan; he seemed to have a better knack for contemplation.

And this meeting with Emperor Jun was, in fact, proposed by Wu Xian, so naturally, he wanted to ask for his opinion.

Wu Xian opened his tightly shut eyes, wounds sustained earlier in the Palace of the Polestar that had yet to heal completely.

"Originally, I was hesitating between gradually learning the ways of the Demon Clan or quickly implementing it all."

"But the last words of Emperor Jun enlightened me that I should swiftly undertake what we’ve learned from the Demon Clan."

Wu Xian said with confidence.

"Tell me why you think so."

Di Jiang asked again.

"The Demon Emperor once said, the strength of a race can hinge upon a single individual."

"And right now, the might of the Witch Clan in the Primordial world is vastly renowned, mainly due to the presence of the Ancestor Witches."

"If we swiftly implement the lessons learned from Emperor Jun, even if we fail, it’s not a big problem."

"If we fail, with the Ancestor Witches present, no creature in the Primordial realm would dare to provoke us."

"If we succeed, it will strengthen the Witch Clan and, in turn, benefit the Ancestor Witches."

Wu Xian spoke as though victory was in hand.

From the moment he left the Heavenly Realm and returned to the Witch Clan, Wu Xian had already mapped out all the plans in his mind.

Hearing Wu Xian’s words, the silence once again descended upon Pangu Hall.

Feeling this silence, Wu Xian’s heart couldn’t help but sink bit by bit, quite nervous.

A long while later, Houtu Ancestor Witch spoke: "I support Wu Xian’s approach."

"I too, support Wu Xian’s idea."

Zhu Jiuyin followed immediately after.

With two Ancestor Witches having expressed their opinions, Di Jiang did not give the others a chance to speak and directly said,

"Then let’s try according to Wu Xian’s ideas."

Now that the Witch Clan had grown in number, Di Jiang also felt that it was time for a change.

"Wu Xian, during this exchange with Emperor Jun, you have gained a lot of insight into various concepts. Therefore, the responsibility for the reform of the Witch Clan will be entirely yours."

Di Jiang declared.

"Yes, I will surely fulfill my duty."

"However, for the Witch Clan to change, relying solely on Wu Xian himself is likely insufficient."

Perhaps due to the heavy injury to his eyes, Wu Xian spoke very calmly this time.

Even when Di Jiang entrusted such an immense task to Wu Xian, there was no ripple in his emotions.

Having witnessed the majesty of Emperor Jun, Wu Xian unconsciously compared other beings to Emperor Jun in his mind and naturally felt no need for excitement or fear.

After a moment of silence, Di Jiang addressed the other eleven Ancestor Witches, "In that case, shall every one of my twelve tribes dispatch several Great Witches to serve under Wu Xian, would that be agreeable?"

"Yes."

Zhu Jiuyin was the first to respond.

"Doesn’t pose any problem,"

Houtu promptly followed up, and the other Ancestor Witches, faced with this situation, also agreed one after another.

From then on, a vigorous reform unfolded within the Witch Clan.

Wu Xian concurrently pushed forward several aspects pointed out by Emperor Jun: elite beings, the War Division, legislation and enforcement, and logistics—running them all in parallel.

For the War Division, Wu Xian picked the most fitting being from the Witch Clan, the Witch Clan War God Xingtian.

For the other divisions, Wu Xian likewise selected suitable Great Witches to take charge, while he only needed to control the overall direction.

As for the Twelve Ancestor Witches, Wu Xian never sought them out again.

Just as Emperor Jun had once said, in this Primordial world where great power was vested within the individual, he must ensure the cultivation and strength of the Twelve Ancestor Witches.

Therefore, without any special circumstances, Wu Xian did not bother the Ancestor Witches so as not to disturb their cultivation.

During the time the Witch Clan was undergoing changes, the clan willingly gave up many territories.

The Immortal Court, though uncertain of the Witch Clan’s motives, took the opportunity to occupy these lands.

The East King even suspected that something unexpected had happened to the Twelve Ancestor Witches or that they had suffered grave injuries, otherwise why would they forfeit these territories without reason.

Thinking of this, East King’s heart could not help but be excited, and he thought to himself: Finally, the time has come for me to attack the Witch Clan. Even if I cannot eradicate them completely this time, I must inflict serious damage on their vitality.

Thus, the Immortal Court crazily consolidated the territories the Witch Clan had abandoned, while seeking opportunities to launch an attack on the Witch Clan.

The Twelve Ancestor Witches did not intervene in this matter, as Wu Xian was fully responsible for it.

...

Feng Qi Mountain.

Nuwa opened her eyes in the cultivation cave, and all the Innate Spiritual Objects in front of her had turned into dust.

These Innate Spiritual Objects were transported from the Demon Clan’s treasure vault, intended to enhance Nuwa’s enlightenment to understand the Hongmeng Purple Qi as quickly as possible.

Although these Innate Spiritual Objects did not significantly improve Nuwa’s enlightenment, they were better than nothing and could increase her chances slightly.

Under the manipulation of Nuwa’s Divine Sense, the Hongmeng Purple Qi departed from her body. As she looked at it, she could not help but sigh.

Understanding the Hongmeng Purple Qi was exceedingly difficult; Nuwa had not even severed her second corpse.

Suddenly, she felt an opportunity for fate seemed to emerge within her body.

She hastily retracted the Hongmeng Purple Qi into her body and looked inward.

The Red Embroidery Ball instantly appeared in Nuwa’s Divine Sense.

With a thought, the Red Embroidery Ball appeared in her hand.

Could it be that the opportunity of the Red Embroidery Ball has arrived?

Nuwa could not help but think of the words her master had said when entrusting her with this magical treasure.

The Red Embroidery Ball contained hidden opportunities.

Thinking of this, Nuwa no longer hesitated. Her Divine Sense covered the entire Red Embroidery Ball, and her mind entered it, searching for the hidden opportunity.

After a long while, Nuwa’s Divine Sense emerged from the Red Embroidery Ball.

The opportunity had been found, but this was not merely Nuwa’s chance alone; it also involved the Heavenly Emperor Di Jun.

Back when Di Jun convened the Demon Clan’s third meeting, Nuwa had already felt a stirring within her from the Red Embroidery Ball.

However, despite Nuwa’s numerous attempts to seek and comprehend it, unfortunately, she always ended without success.

Later, when Emperor Jun established the Heavenly Court and ascended to the throne of the Heavenly Emperor, the Red Embroidery Ball stirred again.

But after only briefly inspecting it and finding no results, Nuwa turned all her attention to the establishment of the Heavenly Court.

After all, the scene of the Heavenly Court’s establishment was too grand and magnificent.

Manipulating the three hundred and sixty-five Main Stars in the Primordial Starry Sky, along with the four hundred and eighty million auxiliary stars, forming the Celestial Heaven Star Formation.

With the might of the Celestial Heaven Star Formation, it forcefully penetrated through the Primordial Heaven and Earth Membrane, drawing in Chaos Qi and transforming it into Innate Spiritual Energy.

With such a magnificent spectacle, Nuwa naturally wanted to appreciate it properly.

Now that the Red Embroidery Ball has stirred for the third time, Nuwa located the opportunity almost effortlessly.

Nuwa knew that the opportunity within the Red Embroidery Ball had arrived.

Heavenly Marriage!

The Heavenly Court has been established, the Heavenly Emperor has been determined, and now a Heavenly Empress must ascend to the throne.

The selection of the Heavenly Empress revolves around the Heavenly Emperor, forming a marital contract, known as the Heavenly Marriage.

This marital contract is a bond even closer than that of Taoist partners.

The reason why the Heavenly Marriage can become an opportunity is that it can mend the gaps in the Heavenly Dao, an act with great Merit.

Whether it’s Nuwa, Di Jun, or the Heavenly Empress, all will benefit from this.

The moment Nuwa found the opportunity, Di Jun in the Palace of the Polestar involuntarily frowned.

Just as he was contemplating the Laws, his Divine Sense suddenly stirred, as if something was connected to himself.

Without any hesitation, Di Jun activated the River Map and Luo Book. Following the slight stirring of his Divine Sense, he investigated the matter.

Anything that could move his Divine Sense was undoubtedly no small matter.

After a long while, Di Jun ceased his actions, thinking to himself: Could it actually be an opportunity?

But where is this opportunity?

Feng Qi Mountain.

After realizing the various implications of the Heavenly Marriage, Nuwa did not hesitate and immediately set off for the Heavenly Court.

Nuwa had not forgotten why the Daoist Ancestor had taken her as a disciple.

’Nuwa, in the future when great Merit arises, you may be my disciple.’

Since it was a matter of Merit, although not a revelation from the Hongmeng Purple Qi, Nuwa did not dare to be negligent.