This time Nezha came originally to find Zhen Yuanzi, but ended up leaving with Hong Yun along.

No problem, if you can't sprinkle ashes, can't you move bricks?

Back to the West, Zhen Yuanzi and Hong Yun began to repair and sort the earth veins, while Nezha also officially started the work of mending the great pit. The materials in his hand were certainly not enough, but he could borrow them when the time came.

Jieyin and Zhunti, the two future Saints, couldn't just watch; each one displayed their ten-foot golden body with several arms, wielding a brick and ash alternately, while Nezha ran up and down baking bricks to repair the large pit.

Even sand and stone in this era contained higher Spiritual Energy than later, making them quality materials, and as Nezha's cultivation improved, he became more confident in his skills.

Even if Nuwa from this era came now, she might not be better at sprinkling ashes than me!

Nezha devoted himself wholeheartedly to the project, and unknowingly over two thousand years passed, by which time the improved West welcomed two guests - they were Di Jun and Taiyi.

Their purpose was simple: to invite Nezha to join the establishment of the Demon Clan, a matter Di Jun had pondered over and over.

Having listened to the teachings of the Cutting Three Corpses Method at Zixiao Palace, Di Jun and Taiyi were quite puzzled, feeling that relying solely on cultivation to walk this heavenly path was indeed too difficult.

Additionally, during this period, some major events had transpired. The Witch Clan fused the Primordial Spirit of Ancestor Witches with Pangu Essence Blood to create their form, while other wizards only had True Spirit.

Being reckless and fearless, coupled with strong combat power and unity, they quickly became the foremost power of the Primordial era after the Three Clans.

The Witch Clan revered only Pangu, considering bloodlines over everything else, and their slaughter of Primordial Beings was overly aggressive, once again casting the recovering World under the Witch Clan's shadow.

So Di Jun sought to establish a force to resist the Witch Clan, and although his intention had personal ambitions, it wasn't entirely for selfish reasons.

Nezha fell silent. Could he prevent the rise of the Witch and Demon Tribes on the grand stage of the Primordial era?

Impossible.

Everyone has their own path to walk, even knowing that the road ahead leads nowhere.

If someone suddenly jumped out now and told Nezha, "You can't break through to Chaos Origin by yourself; it's better to spend gathered Merit to become a Saint early - the sooner you become one, the sooner you enjoy it,"

Nezha would reflexively slap him, "What demon dares to disturb my Dao Heart?"

This is the truest scenario, and it's the same with the Witch Clan. Is the road ahead a dead end?

"Even if it's a dead end, I'll use my head to break through. There are no cowards in the Witch Clan!"

Nezha couldn't possibly get involved in the Witch Demon Tribulation. Who knows what would happen if he did, so he directly refused.

Di Jun and Taiyi saw Nezha was firm and did not continue to persuade him.

After the two left, Di Jun announced to Heaven and Earth the official establishment of the Demon Clan, with the Heaven Emperor Di Jun above, along with East Emperor Taiyi, Emperor Fu Xi, Empress Wa Nuwa, and Demon Master Kunpeng.

There were also the Ten Great Demon Saints and thousands of Demon Commanders; in terms of sheer might, they could even suppress the Witch Clan initially, and although there were occasional frictions, both sides were still quite restrained.

Nezha, meanwhile, had completed the most basic tasks. The area beneath connecting Chaos had been repaired, and the next phase was all physical labor, so he took a drop of his own fresh blood and used a Divine Skill he created by referencing the Split Demon God and the Way of Creation to the Blood God's son of the Nether River to create a Body Outside Body Divine Skill.

The Mana surged into the golden blood, and when Nezha flicked it, the blood burst and split, and instantly, tens of thousands of adorable children resembling Nezha by eighty percent appeared.

Nezha waved his hand and said, "Start the work."

These cute little dolls immediately responded cheerfully, each transforming into shovels, yokes, or wheelbarrows and started working, and Nezha nodded in satisfaction after watching for a while. Indeed, nothing is as useful as oneself.

These little dolls may look cute, but they all possessed many of Nezha's passive Divine Skills. Calling out a hundred of them to fight Master Huang Long wouldn't be a big problem.

The future Western Two Saints paused at the sight, looking at their own dozens of arms and realizing no matter how many arms they grew, they couldn't match the speed of so many workers!

Zhunti was formed from the Innate Geng Metal Bodhi Tree, and his personality bore none of the typical steadiness of plants; instead, perhaps from being trapped for too long in the past, he demonstrated a lively and active nature, contrasting significantly with Jieyin.

At this moment, Zhunti was pondering whether he too could devise a similar spell. Without saying anything else, at least the West seemed to have gained some popularity.

Nezha didn't know Zhunti's thoughts but was preparing to go to the Demon Court since his materials for building the Heaven Palace had almost run out. He needed to find an "investor," as the resources he required for cultivation were no less than this giant pit and would only increase over time.

He wouldn't foolishly let this matter affect his cultivation.

Nezha gave some instructions and then headed for the Demon Court because today was the Great Sun of the Heavenly Emperor Di Jun's wedding; at this time, the Daoist Ancestor hadn't distributed the Hongmeng Purple Qi yet, making Nezha the only prospective administrator besides the Daoist Ancestor, so few important Primordial matters could really be hidden from him.

He couldn't go empty-handed; having just become the Heavenly Emperor, there weren't many things that would intrigue Di Jun, so he had to be creative and, with Xi He's goodwill towards Nezha from the Sun Star, decided the gift couldn't be shabby no matter what.

In Nezha's view, the best things were, of course, houses, cars, and money; money seemed too vulgar, cars less fitting, so in the end, he decided to gift a house.

The more complex a Magical Treasure was, the more precious it was. In the Primordial world, weapons like knives, guns, and clubs couldn't really compare to clocks, cauldrons, and towers, to say nothing of Magical Treasure Palaces.

Nezha was very familiar with what the Golden Crow Clan liked, so he transformed the Muscle Master Palace that he had scrapped and reforged it into a Postnatal Top-grade Spiritual Treasure, finally naming it Yao Yang Palace.

Arriving at the current Heaven Palace, Nezha could sweep his gaze and sense the thriving vitality of the newly born Heavenly Realm, a stark contrast to the scorched earth after the great battles of Hao Tian's period.

At this time, the Heaven Palace had no mention of the Four Great Heavenly Gates, so Nezha directly entered through the main gate on Buzhou Mountain; the Demon Court had just been established recently and apparently wanted to seize this moment to promote the Demon Court and attract more Immortals to join.

Thus, it was bustling. Nezha stood at the entrance for a while before appearing and following order, but was then stopped by someone.

"You, are you Your Majesty's third brother, Nezha the Great Immortal?"

Nezha turned to see a reception personnel from the Fox Clan. Although the Fox Clan wasn't strong, they were naturally more spiritually sensitive than other Demon Clans, and after transformation, their beautiful appearance made them very popular with the upper echelons.

"You recognize me."

A Demon Immortal with two red fox ears on its head immediately said, "Of course, Your Majesties specifically instructed us that if you came, to take you directly inside."

Nezha was a bit surprised and internally remarked that regardless of whether Di Jun's kindness was genuine or not, his actions indeed made people feel a great affection.

"Lead the way."

The Fox Immortal evidently had a managerial role, giving some instructions to others before coming in front of Nezha, bowing slightly, and saying, "Great Immortal, please follow me."

After speaking, her lithe figure led the way ahead, Nezha following behind could even smell a faint fragrance.

Nezha walked along, observing the scene, seeing not only Fox Immortals but also other Abnormal Beasts transformed into Demon Immortals; only Nezha maintained seriousness. Anyone unserious would surely stay and linger around.

Di Jun indeed employed numerous means to draw people in.

Following the little Fox Immortal into the inner part of the Demon Court, Nezha saw four people. Besides Di Jun and Taiyi, there were also two very beautiful female immortals, dressed in blue and white attire, surrounded by a dense Power of Taiyin.

Nezha knew them both; one was Xi He, yet to become the Sun-controlling Goddess, and the other was the goddess Changxi, who bore a ninety-percent resemblance to Heng E, the Deity of the Moon.

They all were old acquaintances from the Zixiao Palace.

Di Jun and Taiyi were very pleased to see Nezha's arrival; Nezha genuinely offered some words of blessing and presented the newlyweds with the Yao Yang Palace as a congratulatory gift.

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