Chapter 593

Only half a day later.

The White Ze Holy Saint had already returned to the Lingxiao Treasure Hall.

Coming back with him were also a giant frozen tiger head, and a tiger demon primordial spirit bound by the Immortal-Rope, tied up in a five-flower binding, reverted to its original form, trembling all over.

"Report to Your Majesty, Black Wind Mountain is pacified, the primordial spirit of the Tiger Slaughter Great King is here!"

"Good!"

Di Jun let out a great shout, personally stepped down from the high platform, grabbed the tiger head with one hand, and came to outside the Southern Heavenly Gate.

In the sight of countless hidden experts probing, he hung that huge tiger head high at the most conspicuous position of the Southern Heavenly Gate.

"This shall be the end of those who harm the human race!"

The voice of the Heavenly Emperor once again spread throughout the Great Wasteland.

Having done all this, Di Jun's gaze turned toward the vast expanse of the Great Wasteland below.

He saw that in those weak human tribes, some had already begun to imitate the demon race, kneeling on the ground, facing the direction of the Heavenly Court, devoutly kowtowing.

Threads of faith power, though weak, yet exceedingly pure, began to cross the endless void, flowing into the Heavenly Court's qi fortune golden dragon.

The qi fortune golden dragon let out a pleased dragon roar; the parts eroded by the Asura Sect's killing qi actually began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Success!

A surge of unprecedented heroic spirit rose in Di Jun's heart.

Inside the hall, the myriad demon gods led by Fuxi personally witnessed this immediate change, each one staring wide-eyed, speechless.

This... this is it?

Just a single decree, a single display of power by killing a chicken to scare the monkeys, actually held back the sky-high karma stirred up by the witch clan and the Blood Sea combined, and even let the Heavenly Court's qi fortune rise steadily!

What an unfathomable divine means!

"Younger brother, you..." Di Jun gazed at the changes in the qi fortune golden dragon, feeling that mighty qi fortune connected to the human race, representing the future and rebirth, so excited his hands trembled slightly.

He had thought establishing the Human Teaching was merely a temporary measure, but never expected the effect to be so immediate!

"Elder brother, this is only the beginning." Gu Yuan weakly smiled, holding the purple gold warm stove tighter in his hands, "The human race is the foundation for my demon race's future myriad years; it must be carefully guarded."

He said this with his mouth, but in his heart he coldly sneered.

Faith power?

No, this thing is too lowly.

What he wants is the ownership of the human dao qi fortune!

As long as he completely binds the demon race and the human race, he can stand in an invincible position in the future quantity calamity.

At the same time.

Throughout the Great Wasteland, those top-tier experts who had turned their gaze toward the Heavenly Court also fell into unprecedented shock.

Pangu Hall.

"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"

Zhu Rong stared at the qi fortune golden dragon soaring and roaring again above the Nine Heavens, violently smashed the stone table before him with a fist,

"That Di Jun bastard merely killed a useless little demon, issued a ridiculous decree, what right does he have to block the Asura Sect's qi fortune forged by us twelve ancestral witches drawing upon the earth's turbid evil and the Blood Sea karma?!"

"Elder brother, what on earth is going on?" Gonggong also looked at Di Jiang with a face full of incomprehension.

Di Jiang stared fixedly at the direction of the Heavenly Court, his usual composed face now showing for the first time gravity and confusion.

He couldn't understand.

Di Jun's this move completely exceeded his range of understanding.

Protecting a group of ants that even witch soldiers could pinch to death could yield such vast qi fortune?

This completely violates the law of the jungle in the Great Wasteland!

"Perhaps... we have all underestimated the human race." The ever-silent Hou Tu spoke softly.

She gazed at the human race struggling to survive on the Great Wasteland earth, her compassionate eyes flashing a hint of complexity.

She could feel that this newborn race, though weak, contained a possibility that made even her heart tremble.

Kunlun Mountain, Yu Xu Palace.

"Hmph! Flattering the crowd for favor, self-degrading!"

Yuanshi Tianzun looked at Di Jun's actions, his face full of undisguised contempt,

"As a lofty demon emperor, actually consorting with wet-born, egg-born, fur-clad, horned demon scum, now even lowering his status to protect those ant-like postnatal beings, simply disgracing the face of the primordial gods! Such character deserves to turn to flying ash in the quantity calamity!"

At his side, the Tongtian Sect Leader clapped and laughed loudly, eyes full of admiration:

"Interesting! Truly interesting! Di Jun's move, though seeming absurd, fits the meaning of 'teaching without discrimination.' He established the Human Teaching, protected the weak; though this human race is weak, it was personally crafted by Junior Sister Nüwa, innately bearing a fraction of saintly karma.

Di Jun's move both forged good karma with Junior Sister Nüwa and gained the merit of protecting living beings, killing two birds with one stone, brilliant! Brilliant indeed!"

On the chief seat, the face of the Supreme Old Laozi, unchanged for ten thousand years, also showed a hint of emotion.

He slowly opened his eyes, glanced at the human race connected to the Heavenly Court's qi fortune, then glanced downward at the deep earth, where the witch clan remained entangled with the Blood Sea karma.

"Heavenly Dao... Earthly Dao... Human Dao..."

He lightly uttered these six words, then closed his eyes again, as if sinking into deeper contemplation.

Wahuang Palace.

Nüwa Shengren sat cross-legged on the cloud bed, her expression complex as she watched all this.

Di Jun's move undoubtedly put her in check.

Though she had become a saint and severed ties with the demon race, the human race was after all her creation, like her child.

Now, Di Jun, wielding the power of the Orc Clan Heavenly Court, openly claims to protect the Human Tribe; as a Saint, should she support this, or oppose it?

To support would mean standing alongside the Yao Clan once again, violating her Saintly Heart of following the Heavenly Dao and avoiding Cause and Effect.

To oppose — would she have to say with her own mouth that the Human Tribe should be left to live or die on their own?

"What a Donghuang Taiyi……"

Nüwa sighed faintly.

She knew without thinking that the one who could devise such a Yang Scheme could absolutely not be Di Jun.

Only that Donghuang Prince, who felt unwell in the Bao Ku, presented a strange book at the Celestial Marriage, appeared sickly yet played everyone in the palm of his hand, could possess such calculation.

Just as the Hónghuāng Wànzú were all shaken by this earth-shaking move of the Yao Clan.

Above the Nine Heavens, in the Chaos Depths, within that eternally enduring Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun Daozu watched everything below with an expressionless face, his gaze like an Ancient Well No Ripple, as if nothing in the world could stir the slightest emotional ripple in him.

He watched Di Jun establish a Teaching, watched the Human Tribe's Qi Qi connect with the Yao Clan, watched the Wu Clan fall into passivity……

He merely watched.

After a long while, seemingly finding it somewhat boring, he waved a hand casually, and a bone, unnoticed by anyone, sliced through space and time, silently falling toward that vast Honghuang Dadi below.

Its target was precisely that newly born Human Ancestral Land, still in a state of ignorance and savagery.

In an inconspicuous Human Tribe.

A youth who had just learned to walk upright, while fleeing the pursuit of a Yao wolf, stumbled in panic into a Mountain Cave.

In the depths of the Mountain Cave, he saw a small cluster of faint flames that seemed ready to extinguish at any moment.

And, beside the flames, a Shou Bian engraved with strange symbols.