Chapter 54: The Human Tribe and the Witch Tribe

  "Why don't you call me fairy anymore?"

  "I dare not be disrespectful to a saint." Emperor Jiang replied. But in his heart, he thought, this woman still holds grudges, even after becoming a saint, she's still so petty with him.

  "Hmph, I'll let it slide this time since you helped me become a saint. But don't think you're off the hook that easily," said Nüwa, glancing at the 1 million bewildered humans before continuing, "The teacher just sent me a message to go to the Purple Mist Palace, so I'm leaving the management of the human tribe to you for now."

  Di Jiang listened and had an idea in his mind, saying: "I humbly obey the holy man's orders."

  Nüwa saw Emperor Jiang's response and didn't say much, directly breaking through the void and appearing outside the Thirty-Three Heavens.

  Seeing Nüwa disappear, Emperor Jiang couldn't help but look at the newly born million-man tribe, revealing a smile, and said loudly: "I am Emperor Jiang, the Heavenly Court Witch Emperor. Now I will take you to your place of rest, don't be surprised."

  "We have seen the Emperor." Although they didn't know what Emperor Jiang's last words meant, the people of the human tribe still bowed to him.

  The Emperor Jiang smiled, waved his hand, and the scenery around him suddenly changed. When the people of the Human Tribe came to their senses, they found that they were no longer on Mount Zhou. Wooden houses appeared one after another, and many creatures similar to themselves gathered around, but these creatures were obviously much taller and stronger.

  "Look, it's the Ancestor Witch!" The surrounding witch tribe people all discovered Emperor Jiang standing in front and immediately paid their respects. At the same time, they curiously looked at these one million humans who suddenly appeared, they were also Innate Dao Bodies, why were their physiques so weak?

  "This is a human tribe, a newly born ethnic group. You should help them establish their habitat, and later take good care of them, teach them survival skills, and treat them as one of your own kind. Don't bully them." Emperor Jiang said calmly as he scanned the Wuzu people.

  "We obey the will of Zu Wu." The people of the Wu tribe said in unison, and in their hearts, Zu Wu was God, Zu Wu was Heaven. Whatever Zu Wu had said, they would unconditionally obey.

  The Emperor nodded in satisfaction, then turned to the people behind him and said: "You follow them, live with them, learn life skills diligently, grasp the way of survival, it's good."

  "We obey the Emperor's will." The human replied in unison.

  Di Jiang nodded and stopped talking, starting to arrange matters for the human tribe.

  But as Nüwa became a saint, heaven showed omens, startling many great spiritual practitioners.

  Just as the Three Pure Ones had just beheaded the second corpse, they felt that Nüwa had become a saint. They were all shocked and lost their color, never expecting that Nüwa, who was cultivated to be the worst, would first understand the opportunity to become a saint, while the three of them fell behind. For a time, they were all anxious.

  As for the two Westerners, who were also preaching to their disciples, they too felt that Nüwa had become a saint and unconsciously stopped, frowning.

  In the Heavenly Court, Emperor Jun and Taiyi also opened their eyes, knowing that Nüwa had become a saint, they were overjoyed. They immediately gathered together to discuss. Now that the demon clan has produced a saint, there is no need to fear the witch clan anymore. The two of them couldn't help but start plotting.

  As Nüwa became a saint, the demons became more and more arrogant, which made it difficult for the Wuzhi tribe to tolerate. The friction between the two sides began to escalate, with small-scale killings breaking out from time to time.

  Emperor Jiang frowned upon learning of this, knowing it was definitely due to Emperor Taiyi's intentional indulgence. A surge of anger rose in his heart, and the two individuals began to feel uneasy, unaware that this would only lead them towards their downfall.

  He then looked at the humans who got along well with the Wu tribe, and Emperor Jiang's mood improved a bit.

  But it is to accelerate the integration of ordinary witches and human tribes. Otherwise, when the Three Clears become saints, they will be blocked in every way. After all, their Taoist traditions are to be passed down among humans. If many believers in ancestral witchcraft suddenly emerge among humans, it will greatly hinder them. And Hong Jun, by doing so, should not violate the Heavenly Way, but rather benefit the Heavenly Way, and probably won't come to stop himself.

  Thinking of this, Emperor Jiang began to urgently improve his strength. Within this Yuan Conference, the other five people would also become Saints. If he didn't quickly increase his strength, he would only be suppressed at that time. At that time, the Witch Clan would probably only be able to leave behind the Witchmen lineage that had merged into the Human Clan, and it was unknown whether even the 100,000 Witch Clansmen who entered the Ten Heavens could escape.

  However, it was during this extremely critical period that Emperor Jiang became anxious and couldn't find a way to rapidly increase his strength for the time being. Not to mention the Yuanshen realm, he couldn't even find something to attach his obsession to, and he couldn't cut out even a single strand of his own soul. Wanting to reunite the three souls was as difficult as opening up the sky.

  He could only think of a way in the physical aspect, Emperor Jiang thought, and he couldn't help but think of the chaos outside the Heavenly Way. Perhaps he could go there to practice his body with the air of chaos, and who knows, it might have an unexpected effect. Thinking of Pangu's cultivation of the power of opening up the sky back then, he couldn't help but want to experience it for himself even more.

  In Pangu Hall, the twelve ancestral witches sat in order, but except for Emperor Jiang, everyone else had a worried face.

  "Big brother, in the midst of chaos is no different from the vast wilderness, we are all not understanding, why must you go cultivate." At this time Hou Tu spoke out.

  "Houtu's words are not wrong, we have all gotten used to absorbing spiritual energy for cultivation. If we enter the Chaos, and can't adapt to the Chaos' aura, our magical powers will be insufficient later on, which would lead to great danger." Candle Nine Yin also spoke up to advise.

  "What's wrong with being carefree and happy? Why go to that place for cultivation?" Gonggong also muttered at this time.

  Di Jiang shook his head, going to the Chaos was also a move that couldn't be helped. Under the Heavenly Way, he would never be able to prove the Hunyuan, and the crisis of the Wu tribe had already begun to appear. He must quickly increase his strength.

  "My mind is made up, don't try to persuade me anymore. You should take good care of the human tribe, as they are similar to my witch tribe, and treat them like close brothers. Also, before I return, do not engage in large-scale battles with the demon tribe."

  "Don't worry, big brother," Zhu Rong said with a look of disdain. "If those two little brats from the demon tribe dare to cause trouble, I'll tear them apart."

  "Before I return, don't engage in a battle with the demon clan, did you not hear?" Emperor Jiang's face turned cold as he spoke in a chilly tone.

  Zhurong saw Emperor Jiang was angry, so he shrunk his neck and replied in a low voice: "I know."

  "Alright, that's all for now. This time in the Chaos, it will take at least 50,000 years or as long as 100,000 years. During this period, everything must prioritize the interests of the Witch Clan and cannot be influenced by personal relationships, triggering a great war that would cause casualties among the Witch Clan people." Emperor Jiang said seriously.

  Everyone saw Emperor Jiang's serious expression and nodded solemnly in agreement.

  Seeing the appearance of the crowd, Emperor Jiang finally felt a lot more at ease and didn't say much more. He immediately disappeared into Pangu Hall and flew towards the outside of the 33rd Heaven.

  After entering the thirty-third day outside, Emperor Jiang did not stay and continued to fly further out, also unknown how long he flew, finally saw a light curtain-like barrier.

  "I think this is already the outermost part of the Desolate World, passing through this light curtain should allow me to enter Chaos." Emperor Jiang thought to himself, and for a moment he felt some anticipation.

  But at this time, a faint voice came from behind him.

  "Fellow Taoist, could it be that you wish to leave this vast wilderness?"