At the top of Mount Buzhou, Jiang Changkong was teaching the Little Dragon King to cultivate.
Although he didn't cultivate the Ancestral Dragon Scripture, his comprehension of the Immortal Emperor and Immortal Venerables was still very useful to the Little Dragon King.
At first, it was only the Little Dragon King, but in the end, many Dragon Whelps also gathered.
The Law of Primal Chaos manifested all kinds of strange beasts in the air.
All kinds of chaotic mysteries intertwined in the air. The Innate Divine Patterns were exposed without any concealment.
The True Dragons were immersed in the profound laws.
Three days later, Peng Wanli returned to the world of the dragon egg.
Following him was a Golden-Winged Great Peng, immortal force surging, releasing the aura of supremacy of immortal dao.
The Dragon Whelps who were enlightened dispersed and looked at the Golden-Winged Roc in horror.
An Immortal Venerable, and not an ordinary one at that!
Jiang Changkong's expression was indifferent as the divine aura in his body slowly spread.
Boom!
The two divine powers clashed against each other. Invisible divine powers clashed against each other.
Great Golden-Winged Pengs appeared one after another, producing endless golden light as they swooped down.
Jiang Changkong smiled faintly. Countless Chaotic Divine Dragons appeared around him as he charged toward the Golden Roc.
They didn't directly collide. Instead, they chased each other. The various Great Dao Profundities corroborated each other and competed against each other.
The scene in front of him changed. A giant Golden-Winged Great Peng that was tens of thousands of feet long appeared.
Jiang Changkong transformed into a ten-thousand-zhang-long divine dragon, and the two of them confronted each other.
Yin and Yang Qi fell, and countless Great Dao marks appeared.
The chaotic divine power interweaved, and the boundless primal chaos contained endless possibilities.
The Primal Chaos Force devoured the Yin and Yang Qi, and within the Primal Chaos, the Yin and Yang Qi transformed into resplendent light.
In the outside world, a few old dragons watched quietly and did not interfere.
Little Dragon King and the other Dragon Whelps quickly retreated, Peng Wanli also hid to the side.
The two Immortal Daos clashed. The two Immortal Sovereigns verified their own Daos.
The entire world of the dragon egg was split in half. One half was an unfathomably deep primal chaos. Streams of primal chaos qi were like divine dragons or the veins of heaven and earth, manifesting the laws of heaven and earth.
The other half was black and white yin and yang energy, forming an enormous treasure diagram. Countless patterns were outlined, countless profound mysteries hidden within.
The few old dragons also felt a little moved. The battle between the two of them was the ultimate truth of the Great Dao, allowing them to pry into different Daos.
The battle of the Great Path between the two sides did not last long. In just six hours, all the visions dissipated.
The yin and yang energies dissipated, and the Golden-Winged Great Peng turned into an old man. He greeted, "Golden-Winged Great Peng Race, Peng Jiutian, greets Daoist Jiang."
"Greetings, Fellow Daoist Peng." Jiang Changkong returned the greeting.
"There's no need to exchange pleasantries. Sit down and talk," said an old dragon.
"You old geezer, I'm not here to look for you." Peng Jiutian snorted. "I'm here today to discuss something with Fellow Daoist Jiang."
"It's as if everyone wants to hear it," the old dragon said disdainfully and turned to leave.
The other dragons also dispersed to digest the enlightenment they had just gained.
Jiang Changkong smiled faintly and said, "Then sit down, drink and talk."
"Very good. I've long heard that Fellow Daoist Jiang brought immortal wine. I've always wanted to come, but I've been busy with chores. Today, I must drink to my heart's content."
Peng Jiutian laughed heartily.
The chaos stone table appeared. Jiang Changkong roasted the fierce beast meat and took out the immortal wine.
He didn't have Celestial Venerable-Grade immortal wine. This was only Celestial Emperor-grade.
Peng Jiutian gulped down a jar. He liked it a lot and looked at Jiang Changkong's ring.
Jiang Changkong laughed and took out a few more jars of wine.
After drinking another jar, Peng Jiutian said, "Fellow Daoist Jiang, I understand everything. It's just that you're making things difficult for me."
"If you want a treasure, you have to pay a price." Jiang Changkong said calmly, "The Yin Yang Dual Qi Bottle was obtained by me and the Demon Emperor after going through a life and death crisis."
"Two top-tier eighth-grade immortal artifacts. Is Fellow Daoist Jiang willing?" Peng Jiutian asked.
Jiang Changkong shook his head and smiled. "Do you think that I and the Demon Emperor care about one or two top-tier eighth-grade immortal artifacts?"
Peng Jiutian frowned. "The Heaven Realm is in chaos now. The Demon Emperor isn't the Heavenly Emperor chosen by the Heavenly Dao."
"Which one in the Heaven Realm does Fellow Daoist think can become the Heavenly Emperor?" Jiang Changkong asked calmly.
Peng Jiutian pondered and said, "The Demon Emperor is promising."
"Is there a difference between supporting the Demon Emperor and the Demon Emperor?" Jiang Changkong smiled.
Peng Jiutian shook his head and laughed. "Fellow Daoist, how can I not see your plans? The Demon Emperor probably wants to establish himself as the Demon Emperor."
"That's right." Jiang Changkong didn't hide it anymore. "The Demon Emperor does have such thoughts. However, I'm very curious. Why do you say that the Demon Emperor is promising?"
"Because he is the Golden Crow. He has the bloodline of the Primordial Demon Emperor." Peng Jiutian said, "The Heavenly Dao chose him."
"What about the other two Heavenly Emperors?"
"The Heaven Realm has experienced the Demon Court and the Heavenly Court. Now that the Heavenly Dao is in chaos, the Heavenly Court's bloodline is gone. They need a familiar and experienced Heavenly Emperor." Peng Jiutian said.
"I'm afraid not, right? The failure of the Demon Court proves that the Demon Court's destiny is over. How can the Demon Court that has collapsed be rebuilt? When a new Heavenly Emperor appears, the Heaven Realm will be revived. "
Jiang Changkong said solemnly.
Peng Jiutian was silent. After a long time, he said, "This is definitely not feasible. Fellow Daoist Jiang, you can state other conditions."
"Why not?" Jiang Changkong's expression sank. "Just because he is the Demon Emperor? Has the Heavenly Dao stated the so-called Heavenly Dao? "
"There is no need for the Heavenly Dao to state it. The Celestial Court Heavenly Emperor is not suitable. The Celestial Court Heavenly Emperor prioritizes incense. From the beginning, he has walked the wrong path and restricted the Celestial Dao." Peng Jiutian said indifferently.
Jiang Changkong took a deep breath and stood up. "The Great Golden-Winged Peng Race will not support the Demon Emperor no matter what?"
Peng Jiutian didn't say anything.
Little Dragon King bounced to Jiang Changkong's side. He raised his head and said firmly, "I, the East Sea Dragon King, will always support the previous Dragon King!"
"That is your East Sea. The Dragon Race doesn't think so." Peng Jiutian said indifferently, "If the Dragon Race supports you, the Great Golden-Winged Peng Race might change their mind."
Jiang Changkong frowned. Peng Jiutian turned into a beam of golden light and left.
The red-bearded old dragon walked over and shook his head. "Daoist Jiang, the Demon Emperor is the most unsuitable choice."
"Daoist Ao Yan, then what about the main body?" Jiang Changkong asked.
"You are the same as the Demon Emperor." The old dragon Ao Yan shook his head. "A long time ago, the Celestial Emperor position was decided."
"Who? The Demon Emperor? "Jiang Changkong's expression changed." Hou Tu Sage decided it? "
"The Heavenly Dao decided it." Ao Yan sighed. "This is a secret. Before the Heavenly Dao collapsed, the Celestial Emperor was already chosen."
"Birth really determines fate. The moment the Demon Emperor is born, he is the Demon Emperor, the Celestial Emperor chosen by the Heavenly Dao."
Jiang Changkong smiled coldly. "But things have changed. Some people say that the Demon Emperor is the true lord!"
Ao Yan's expression changed. "Who said that? Which Sage? "
"It is not a Sage." Jiang Changkong shook his head. "I said it!"
Ao Yan, "…"
Are you crazy? Did you say it?
Are you planning to fight with the Heavenly Dao and forcefully take the Celestial Emperor position?
Little Dragon King narrowed his mouth. "I also said it before. The Demon Emperor is the Celestial Emperor."
"Don't drink so much." Ao Lie's face darkened. What are you saying? You are offending the Heavenly Dao.
He did not want the Dragon Race to be destroyed by the Heavenly Dao after going against it after recuperating for so many years.
"Daoist Jiang, you and the Demon Emperor are really not suitable."
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