Primordial: I, Dijun, Only Want to Build the Great Desolation-Chapter 35 - 31 Wang Shu’s Request
35: Chapter 31 Wang Shu’s Request
35 -31 Wang Shu’s Request
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Hong Jun naturally knew that the voice of Luo Hou emerging from the depths of his heart was not an illusion but the true manifestation of Luo Hou, who had transformed into an Outer Heaven Demon.
Is this the ability of an Outer Heaven Demon?
Hong Jun’s brows furrowed as he pondered how to guard against the Outer Heaven Demon, placing the thought deep in his heart.
Hong Jun had a rather comprehensive understanding of the current situation on the battlefield.
In this decisive battle between Dao and Demon, all devil cultivators had perished, leaving only a few of the Dao’s life forms.
Although Luo Hou claimed that the Dao had not claimed victory, the truth was that the Dao indeed had triumphed.
Hong Jun could feel that most of the fortune within the Primordial world was now bestowed upon him.
However, this fortune was much less than he had anticipated.
Of course, with the mass extinction of Primordial Beings, the fortunes of the Primordial world would naturally fall into a slump.
Nevertheless, since the beginning of creation, Hong Jun was the only being who had unified the fortune of the Primordial world.
Facing these few remaining life forms, Hong Jun had no intention of showing himself.
Thoughts arose in his mind, and he bestowed the promised fortunes of the Dao on the surviving Primordial Beings.
Subsequently, he left and returned to his Daoist School, Yujing Mountain.
Now that he had signed a contract with the Heavenly Dao, he naturally needed to progress further and fulfill the Heavenly Dao Contract.
After all, he now bore a tremendous amount of karma.
At this thought, a wry smile once again appeared on Hong Jun’s face.
Dear Luo Hou, what a quandary you have left me in.
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Di Jun was unaware of Hong Jun’s presence from the beginning to the end.
After witnessing the disappearance of Wu Tian, he realized that the struggle between Dao and Demon had now truly ended.
Suddenly, Di Jun felt a tremor in his heart.
River Map and Luo Book appeared in Di Jun’s hands, where mountains and rivers, sun, moon, and stars continuously changed.
Moments later, a smile emerged on Di Jun’s face.
The fortunes upon him had increased.
He understood this was the promised fortune of the Dao from the aged Hong Jun.
However, when Di Jun passed through the entire battlefield of the Dao-Demon conflict, the sight of corpses scattered like mountains and blood flowing like rivers dampened his original joy.
Valiant and tragic.
Even the auras of the life forms who had fought in that battle still lingered.
During the final battle with Wu Tian, Di Jun had neither the time nor the inclination to pay attention to what was happening on the battlefield.
The ferocity of this decisive battle far exceeded any combat Di Jun had previously experienced.
Di Jun also thought of Wu Tian’s final state and couldn’t help but speculate that perhaps it was the last assault of the devil cultivators that had caught the Dao cultivators off-guard.
With a heavy heart, Di Jun returned to the main stronghold in the Eastern Primordial, where he saw East King and Wang Shu.
As Di Jun approached, he couldn’t help but furrow his brows and asked Wang Shu with a puzzled look.
“Wang Shu, my friend, you…”
Di Jun could sense Wang Shu’s aura as a Primordial Golden Immortal; however, this aura seemed exceedingly faint.
This puzzled him greatly.
In Wang Shu’s condition, he should certainly be able to control his own aura.
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Besides that, Di Jun could even sense the chaos in Wang Shu’s aura, as if she could no longer fully control herself.
Moreover, Di Jun had a feeling, perhaps an illusion, that he sensed an aura of death emanating from her.
Upon hearing Di Jun’s question, East King first looked at Di Jun with confusion, then turned his gaze to Wang Shu.
After all, East King’s realm was relatively low, being only a Golden Immortal, so naturally he could not notice the abnormality in Wang Shu.
However, it was precisely because of East King’s lower realm that he was able to survive the decisive battle between Dao and Demon.
East King’s cultivation and realm were now roughly comparable to that of Di Jun before he became a Daluo Golden Immortal.
Even though his combat power might be slightly lacking, the difference was not too great.
Among Golden Immortals, East King’s strength was at its peak, with few adversaries.
That’s why even the last suicidal assaults of Devil Cultivators didn’t manage to kill or gravely injure East King.
If East King’s realm had been slightly higher, reaching Daluo Golden Immortal, he might have truly fallen on the battlefield.
Throughout this journey, Di Jun had not seen a single Daluo Golden Immortal.
When Wang Shu heard Di Jun’s words, she replied with a bitter smile, “The fact that I can appear before you in this state is also a kind of fortune.”
Without waiting for Di Jun and East King to speak, Wang Shu continued.
“After Demon Ancestor Luo Hou made the Heavenly Dao Oath, the beings on both sides of Dao and Demon at the Primordial Golden Immortal level had stopped fighting.”
“There was no need to continue after the outcome had been determined.”
“At that time, a group of us watched the defeated Devil Path beings, waiting for them to leave, then to enjoy the fruits of victory.”
At this point, Wang Shu’s emotions experienced a fierce fluctuation.
“Yet who could have imagined that those Devil Cultivators would all launch suicidal attacks.”
“Suicidal attacks from Primordial Golden Immortals, even those of the same level, might not necessarily survive.”
Wang Shu feared that the two did not understand the magnitude of this power, so she explained a bit further.
“As a result, among Primordial Golden Immortals, only I survived.”
“But my current state has already reached the end of my tether.”
Saying this, a wave of sorrow couldn’t help but surge up in Wang Shu’s heart.
Perhaps it was because she was gravely injured that she could no longer hide her emotions.
Di Jun and East King also felt this sorrow, and their hearts felt a similar sadness.
After all, Wang Shu had taught them for nearly a hundred years, and she could be said to be the guide that led them into the Primordial.
“Wang Shu, is there really no way to heal your wounds?”
Wang Shu looked at Di Jun, shook her head, and said, “Now my Divine Soul is wounded, my origin is exhausted.
My Primordial Spirit contains many spiritual injuries left by Primordial Golden Immortals, I’m afraid that even Hong Jun would not be able to heal me.”
“I’m actually already considered dead, it’s just that this wisp of Divine Soul is barely hanging on until now.”
Listening to Wang Shu’s explanation, Di Jun and East King were plunged into silence, remaining speechless for a long time.
She was one of the elders closest to them, yet now she was on the verge of demise.
At this moment, both East King and Di Jun had a myriad of thoughts in their hearts, filled with deep melancholy.
Finally, Di Jun composed his emotions and asked, “Wang Shu, you’ve held on with a wisp of Divine Soul until now, is there something you are concerned about?”
Upon hearing Di Jun’s words, East King eagerly said, “Wang Shu, if there is anything, we will certainly do our utmost to accomplish it for you.”
Hearing the words of Di Jun and East King, Wang Shu no longer hesitated and directly said, “I will fall soon, and indeed there is one thing that I need to trouble you both with.”
“What’s the matter, Wang Shu?” freēwēbηovel.c૦m
Di Jun asked.
“Wang Shu, whatever it is, just say it and we will make sure to accomplish it for you.”
East King promised Wang Shu.
