Chapter 65: The Gourd Vine Transforms

"Emperor Xi is truly a man of great talent!"

Di Jun sat alone inside the Nine-Dragon Agarwood Chariot, his eyes flashing with sharp light.

He could feel the vast Primordial World, where dense, countless streams of Heaven and Earth Luck were converging toward the Demon Court, with a significant portion falling upon him.

The Dragon Clan, once the overlords who bore the momentum of heaven and earth, had now all fallen under the Demon Court.

With the endless stream of luck gathering, the sins carried by those few little dragons were of no account at all.

Glancing at the indignant dragons before him, Di Jun let out a cold snort.

To be granted a position in the chariot was a tremendous stroke of fortune; their weeping and grief were truly a sign of ignorance.

Being shrouded in the Demon Court's luck could reduce their own Karma; it was his Demon Court that was suffering the loss.

If not for the sake of the bigger picture, he would have had no interest in taking these Karma-ridden fellows along.

They were merely a few slightly stronger long worms, and Di Jun could not be bothered to explain; he let out a faint aura, and the leading Great Sun Heavenly Dragon let out a dragon roar.

The remaining eight dragons echoed it with reluctance!

Amidst a rumbling sound, they carried a rolling momentum and headed straight for the Thirty-Three Heavens.

Above the East Sea, as Di Jun departed, the many Golden Flames faded one by one.

"Sigh!" Dong Wanggong let out a soft sigh and slowly turned to leave.

The Demon Court was already recognized by heaven and earth, and now that Di Jun had intimidated the Dragon Clan in the East Sea, his prestige was established.

On the Primordial World, the Wu Clan was hunting the Demon Race everywhere; it would likely not be long before all the demons of the Primordial World gathered in the Thirty-Three Heavens, and the great momentum of the Demon Court would be complete.

Fortunately, his Penglai Immortal Island was located in the East Sea, far from such places of trouble.

Pan Wang followed closely behind, and the two figures quickly disappeared from the surface of the sea.

The many Great Demons gathered around also scattered; some flew toward the Primordial World, but most fled toward the Demon Court.

The sound of the Chaos Bell shook the Primordial World, and having gathered the luck of heaven and earth, and having seen the heroic bearing of the Demon Emperor with their own eyes, how could they not hurry to defect?

The old dragon silently swept a glance over the vast sea and plunged into the depths of the East Sea.

Although the remaining dragons were angry and unwilling in their hearts, they could only drag their broken bodies away from the sea one by one.

Above the firmament of the Primordial World, Nuwa looked at her brother with a sullen face and some annoyance.

Seeing his anxious expression, Nuwa could no longer hold back her question: "Brother! Fellow Daoist Tian Yuan lives in seclusion on Mount Buzhou; why must you drag him into this?"

The ambition of Di Jun and Taiyi to dominate the Primordial World was clear to all, and a great war between the Witch-Demon races was unavoidable.

It was one thing for her to accompany Fuxi in joining the Demon Court, but her brother had actually recommended Tian Yuan to the Demon Emperor.

Fuxi looked at the somewhat angry Nuwa and said softly: "Fellow Daoist Tian Yuan is mysterious and extraordinary, and he possesses many Supreme Innate Spiritual Roots; he can also serve as a Demon Emperor."

The Demon Court had just been established, and many Great Demons had already emerged; even the Three Thousand Guests of Purple Heaven Palace had come, and if they were late, the two Demon Emperors would certainly not value them enough.

Fuxi had a very deep impression of Tian Yuan, and such a figure should naturally be invited into the Demon Court.

Therefore, after proposing it to the two Demon Emperors, Fuxi had rushed to Mount Buzhou to find Tian Yuan at the first opportunity.

Nuwa looked annoyed and said angrily: "Then I am returning to Wa Palace; you go yourself."

Having said this, she did not wait for Fuxi's response and turned to flee toward Wa Palace.

Regardless of whether what Tian Yuan said was true or false, the Second Sermon at Purple Heaven Palace was about to begin, and she had to go back to prepare.

Time was so pressing, yet her brother was actually willing to run here and there for the affairs of the Demon Court.

"Little sister! Little sister!" Seeing Nuwa disappear in an instant, Fuxi felt helpless.

He shook his head, stopped lingering, and quickly fled toward Mount Buzhou.

Landing on Mount Buzhou, Fuxi felt depressed and muttered to himself: "Sigh! Who exactly is this Fellow Daoist Tian Yuan? I cannot even calculate his location."

His Divination Art had never failed; even if the other party's Daoist arts were profound, he should have been able to know a thread of information.

Only in the case of Tian Yuan did his methods seem to have lost their effect.

Mount Buzhou was unimaginably vast; where was he to find Tian Yuan?

Fuxi, looking around, suddenly had his eyes light up and began to calculate the whereabouts of those few Supreme Innate Spiritual Roots with his fingers. Every time they had met before, it was because of the Spiritual Roots; as long as he found the Spiritual Roots, Tian Yuan would naturally appear.

Fuxi immediately cast a divination, and his eyes brightened instantly.

Although he did not know the specific location of the Spiritual Roots, he already knew the general direction.

In a valley on Mount Buzhou, Tian Yuan's massive body was shrouded in white light.

After a period of quiet cultivation, his figure had become much more robust.

Just at this moment, the valley shook slightly, and Tian Yuan hurriedly opened his eyes.

He saw the Innate Gourd Vine in the distance shining with great divine light, with mysterious energy rippling out, stirring heaven and earth, and the air began to grow inexplicably stifling.

Tian Yuan looked up and saw lightning flashing in the sky, accompanied by layers of emerging thunderclouds.

Tribulation Cloud! The transformation tribulation of the Innate Gourd Vine had appeared!

"Father Mountain! I am finally going to transform!" The excited voice of the Gourd Vine came from afar.

"Go for it!"

Tian Yuan shared the joy, his figure quickly retreating, his eyes filled with deep anticipation.

The Supreme Innate Gourd Vine was definitely the person closest to him in the Primordial World.

For a Supreme Innate Spiritual Root to transform, with the origins of all seven gourds full, it would surely be a Great Luo Golden Immortal.

Looking at the Tribulation Cloud in the sky, Tian Yuan thought of himself.

Since coming to the Primordial World, he had been cultivating all the way, and now he was already in the late stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm.

Yet, after all this time, he had not felt his own transformation tribulation.

He started as a stone man, and he was still a stone man now.

"Perhaps I am a special existence," Tian Yuan thought to himself.

Living beings transform to fit in with heaven and earth and to be more suitable for cultivation; perhaps being a stone man was his best state.

As for taking human form, Tian Yuan did not have much obsession; as long as he could keep growing stronger, that was enough.

In just this short time, the Tribulation Cloud layered and stacked, piling up to a height of a hundred zhang, with lightning of various colors swimming within it.

The transformation of a Supreme Innate Spiritual Root is naturally no ordinary lightning tribulation.

"It is truly, truly going to take human form!" An exclamation came from behind him.

Tian Yuan did not turn his head, though he felt some doubt in his heart; why did this fellow always run toward Mount Buzhou?

It had not even been a thousand years since he left Mount Buzhou, and he had already scurried back again.

Looking at Fuxi's expression, it seemed he had come specifically for him this time.

"Brother Daoist Tian Yuan!" Fuxi cupped his hands, very enthusiastically.

He had originally thought it might take some time, but unexpectedly, a Tribulation Cloud appeared in the sky, and he easily found Tian Yuan.

"Hmm!"

Tian Yuan nodded slightly, his gaze still fixed on the Gourd Vine in the distance.

Fuxi did not speak, likewise looking forward to the Gourd Vine beneath the lightning tribulation.

A Supreme Innate Spiritual Root, once it takes human form, will be another Innate Sacred; the Demon Court could gain two more Great Luo Golden Immortals.

Fuxi was very happy, and the smile on his face grew even thicker.

Tian Yuan turned his head slightly and cast a strange look at the other party; why was this fellow even happier than him? Shaking his head, he could not be bothered to pay him any mind and focused on the Tribulation Cloud in the distance.

Dense lightning snakes swam within the Tribulation Cloud, devouring one another and gradually growing stronger, while the enveloping Tribulation Cloud also rapidly surged and expanded in all directions.

A hundred li, a thousand li; in the blink of an eye, it covered an area of ten thousand li.

The color of the lightning also changed from the initial five colors to seven, with other colors faintly condensing as well.

(End of this chapter)