Chapter 166: with translation of chapter title

Between heaven and earth there is a race called the Qingqiu Fox Clan.

Among them, the elder ancestor Tushan Jiu'er possesses Great Luo peak cultivation; severing the corpses is no trouble for her, and it is not far off.

That Tushan Jiu'er is likewise stunningly beautiful, her appearance can rival that of Xihe and Chang'e......

The Kunpeng spoke slowly.

As he said, Tushan Jiu'er is likewise a sentient being of the Demon Race, submitting under the Demon Court.

Only need Di Jun to issue a Demon Emperor's edict, and Tushan Jiu'er will certainly not refuse.

This way, he too will benefit, his cultivation will be twice as effective with half the effort, and he will also be protected by a more magnificent aura.

In this way, he too will benefit, his cultivation will achieve twice the result with half the effort, and he will have even more vigorous fortune protecting him.

Upon hearing the Kunpeng's words, Di Jun immediately rejoiced.

"Hahaha, Demon Master truly knows everything!"

"This method is wonderful... wonderful......"

"If so, Demon Master, go to the Qingqiu Fox Clan on my behalf and persuade Tushan Jiu'er to agree to the heavenly marriage."

Di Jun ordered impatiently.

The Kunpeng naturally had no objection; he immediately bowed, accepted the command, turned and headed for the Qingqiu Fox Clan.

Afterward, Di Jun glanced at the Ten Great Demon Sages and others.

"You, quickly issue orders to the Demon Race sentient beings: when facing those Wu Clan ruffians, temporarily avoid their sharpness; yielding territory is fine."

"Next, I and Taiyi will enter seclusion to heal our wounds, while striving to sever the three corpses as soon as possible and advance to the late quasi-sage stage."

The Ten Great Demon Sages also dispersed respectively.

Finally, Di Jun cast a resentful glance toward the western direction.

With a sweep of his hand, the Thirty-Three Heavens were closed, cutting off all external perception.

Within the vast Demon Court, a deathly silence was restored.

The western heavens and earth.

The Demon Race fled in disarray, and many sentient beings of the Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin clans wore frenzied expressions.

"Master's divine might is unparalleled, shaking ancient and modern!"

Suddenly, the black dragon let out a great shout, startling everyone of the three clans.

"Senior Chen Ku is mighty!"

"Senior Chen Ku is mighty!"

The sentient beings of the three clans all roared loudly, their voices shaking the universe.

In cultivation, those who have attained are teachers.

Chen Ku's strength merits the title 'Senior' bestowed upon him by all beings.

Xihe and Chang'e, the two women, were now excited beyond measure.

Chang'e wept with joy, a sight both pitiful and beautiful beyond words.

Even the usually dignified and aloof Xihe had her beautiful eyes burst with extraordinary color as she looked at Chen Ku, her face full of undisguised delight.

Jieyin Zhunti wore an expression of relief.

Seeing their disciple (junior disciple) reap such astonishing prestige, it pleased Jieyin Zhunti more than being revered by all beings themselves.

There's no way; the West is truly too bitter.

They have been relying on the two of them to barely hold on.

Now, after great difficulty, another pillar has emerged capable of upholding a heaven; naturally they will feel no jealousy at all.

Moreover, this is one of the West's several great advantages.

Mutual respect and love, unlike the Eastern sentient beings who cling to face and constantly vie for superiority.

If one's status weakens, they resort to scheming and plotting to harm those around them.

This can be seen in the Dao lineage later established by the Three Pure Ones.

In contrast, the West never does so.

Perhaps this is one reason why the West ultimately flourishes and becomes the final victor.

At this moment, Chen Ku, looking at the three clans' sentient beings roaring toward the sky, gave a light smile.

"Hehe, this battle can repel the Demon Race; you three clans' sentient beings have also made indispensable contributions!"

"I will personally reward according to merit and will not shortchange anyone who fought for my West."

Chen Ku directly made a decision.

As for this, Jieyin Zhunti also had nothing more to say.

Nowadays, the western heavens and earth possess countless spiritual roots and immortal fruits, and top-grade immortal fruits are not few.

Using these to reward the three clans' sentient beings can also make them more loyal to the West, sharing honor together.

This can be said to be a means of governing subordinates.

Afterward, Chen Ku looked toward Zhenyuanzi and Hongyun.

"Today's matter, you two Dao friends have also helped us greatly."

"I thank you here."

Chen Ku did not boast, nor would he overlook the contributions of Zhenyuanzi and Hongyun.

After a pause in his speech, he continued:

"However, after this incident, Di Jun, Taiyi and the like must surely have borne a grudge against the two of you."

"In future actions, you two must still be careful, lest the Demon Race secretly scheme and take revenge on you."

Chen Ku's words were both sincere concern for their safety and, implicitly, a way of putting pressure on them.

But upon hearing his words, Zhenyuanzi gave a faint smile and replied:

Hehe, we merely acted upon seeing injustice; it's nothing worth mentioning.

As for the Demon Race's retaliation, it's no problem.

Hmph, I am not someone to be trifled with.

Zhenyuanzi had already reached late-stage quasi-saint cultivation, his aura growing ever more overbearing; he fundamentally had no fear of the Demon Race's might.

After another round of pleasantries, Zhenyuanzi then said:

This matter is concluded; I and my old friend Hongyun shall take our leave.

Upon hearing this, Chen Ku's expression froze without a trace.

It seems Hongyun has not yet made up his mind to stay in the West.

Chen Ku was not in a hurry either; he calmly nodded, then watched Zhenyuanzi and his companion depart, vanishing into the void.

No further words were spoken; Jieyin and Zhunti, Chen Ku, and Xihe and Changxi once again returned to Mount Sumeru.

By then, with no one else around, Jieyin asked:

Disciple, was it not because the Heavenly Dao's power manifested that you gave up the move to slay Di Jun?

Upon hearing this, Chen Ku nodded and fully informed Jieyin and Zhunti of the earlier manifestation of the Heavenly Dao's Eye, as well as the immense, unseen sense of dread.

I see......

Zhunti's face showed a look of sudden realization.

In that case, the status of Di Jun, Taiyi, and the like is even higher than that of Donghuang Gong.

Their fate is sealed; they ought not to perish at our hands.

Jieyin and Zhunti, who are destined to become saints in the future, have now realized this as well.

Chen Ku nodded; the conflict between the witches and demons is indeed the greatest trend of the Heavenly Dao at present.

He no longer dwelled on the prior matter, and instead chuckled lightly:

Hehe, no matter what, this wave is an opportunity that Di Jun and Taiyi have sent our way.

As a disciple, I have also gained much, and my Western sect will surely regain its prestige, so that all beings will dare not look down on us again.

I, the disciple, wish to retreat into seclusion for a few years to refine the many spiritual treasures harvested this time.

Since Di Jun did not fall, the demon emperor's seal and the immortal shepherd's staff that we previously seized also still need to be refined before we can fully wield their power.

Jieyin nodded, then immediately flipped his palm, and the Hongmeng Measuring Heaven Ruler appeared, returning it to Chen Ku.

Go on then!

After this battle, my Western sect's fame will spread across heaven and earth, and it will likely draw some beings to come.

As your master and your master's uncle, we also happen to take this opportunity to recruit more disciples to strengthen our Western sect.

While speaking, Jieyin and Zhunti also could not help but show a hint of anticipation.

Recruiting disciples from all over the world is, for Jieyin and Zhunti, nothing short of a long-cherished dream.

Chen Ku nodded, just about to turn and leave.

But at that very moment, Xihe and Changxi, who had been silent until now, stepped forward slowly.

Xihe bowed gracefully and spoke solemnly:

We two sisters thank you, Daoist friend Chen Ku, for your kindness.

Without you, Daoist friend, we would likely be doomed to eternal calamity.

Changxi's gaze was lively, with tiny stars sparkling in her eyes, full of gratitude and emotion.

Xihe, too, had her eyes shimmering, her admiration impossible to conceal.

This scene caused Jieyin and Zhunti's expressions to shift, and they shared a knowing smile.

After this, Xihe and Changxi evidently each felt a leaning toward Chen Ku.

This kid... he's quite blessed with good fortune!

Jieyin and Zhunti wore the affectionate expression of an old father, smiling without speaking.

However, Chen Ku did not pay too much attention to the unusual look in Xihe and Changxi's eyes.

You two goddesses need not be so polite.

Since you have joined my Western sect, we naturally ought to protect you both.

Chen Ku responded thus, then returned to his own daoist hall and entered seclusion.

Left behind, Xihe and Changxi faintly flashed a hint of resentment at his failure to understand romance.