Primordial: I, Dijun, Only Want to Build the Great Desolation-Chapter 37 - 33 The Fall of Wang Shu

37: Chapter 33: The Fall of Wang Shu

37 -33: The Fall of Wang Shu

“Yue Gui, there’s no need to be sad.”

Wang Shu gently consoled.

The laurel tree tenderly brushed Wang Shu’s cheek with its branches, as if to respond.

However, Di Jun sensed that the sorrow of the laurel tree had not diminished one bit, but had grown even more intense.

Wang Shu also realized that continuing to persuade the laurel tree was futile, so she no longer pressed the issue.

“Yue Gui, you must cultivate diligently in the future and take good care of my two juniors.”

Wang Shu said, looking at the two juniors who were still in gestation.

Upon hearing Wang Shu’s words, the laurel tree drew down the moonlight from the Taiyin Star to shine upon Xi He and Chang Xi, who were still in gestation, to express its stance.

Seeing this scene, Wang Shu couldn’t help but smile.

Afterwards, this wisp of Wang Shu’s divine soul communicated with the Heavenly Dao, intending to divide her own fate into five parts: thirty percent for each of her juniors, twenty percent for the laurel tree, fifteen percent for Di Jun, and the remaining went to East King.

In Wang Shu’s heart, Di Jun had a higher realm cultivation and was far more reliable than East King.

Wang Shu had seen East King’s ambition and his restlessness.

Therefore, it wouldn’t be fair for Di Jun if the remaining fate were to be divided equally between him and East King.

Fortunately, the conflict between Dao and demons had already ended, the malicious air in Heaven and Earth had dissipated, and the Heavenly Dao had become much clearer.

Moreover, Wang Shu was aware that there would inevitably be losses in transferring such fate, but she did not mind and was determined to disperse it.

Yujing Mountain.

Hong Jun, who was preparing to cultivate, opened his eyes.

Nowadays, he could be considered the leader of Dao, so any changes in Dao’s fate would naturally disturb him.

Hong Jun calculated with his fingers and the cause and effect became clear in his heart.

He couldn’t help but sigh in his mind: Another Primordial Golden Immortal beside him from the path of Dao is about to fall, isn’t she?

“Tong Tian, you were right after all, how can Dao claim victory like this?”

As if he heard Hong Jun’s call, Luo Hou’s voice once again appeared in the depths of Hong Jun’s heart.

“Hong Jun, the old Daoist, you have finally realized it.

I have a way for us to switch identities, would you like to give it a try?”

Luo Hou’s words did not cause any ripple in Hong Jun’s heart.

Although Hong Jun was very resistant to the idea of Luo Hou appearing in his heart, he was still willing to make contact.

Only through frequent contact could he grasp the essence of the Outer Heaven Demon and thereby form precautions.

Luo Hou saw that Hong Jun did not respond to him and did not continue to disturb Hong Jun’s state of mind.

He knew that at Hong Jun’s level, his heart was as solid as a rock.

But Luo Hou had plenty of time to entangle with Hong Jun.

The shadow-like pursuit between Dao and demons was not a mere statement.

With a thought from Hong Jun, the fate on Wang Shu proceeded as she wished.

At the same time, Hong Jun did not allow Wang Shu’s Dao fate to diminish but supplemented it with his own Dao fate.

It was Hong Jun’s way of bidding farewell to the last Primordial Golden Immortal of Dao.

Taiyin Star.

Naturally, Wang Shu felt her own Dao fate dissipating and also felt no loss in fate.

Moreover, the voice of Ancestor Hong Jun reached Wang Shu’s ears.

“Wang Shu, my friend, be at peace.”

Wang Shu at this moment understood why her dispersed fate had not decreased, and she couldn’t help but say: Thank you, Ancestor Hong Jun.

The laurel tree, which seemed to feel the increase in fate, shook involuntarily and used its branches to lift Wang Shau up.

Di Jun also noticed the increase in fate immediately and likewise looked towards Wang Shu.

East King noticed something amiss, feeling he had gained some benefits.

He couldn’t help but glance at Di Jun and, seeing that Di Jun was looking at Wang Shu, he knew this matter must be related to Predecessor Wang Shu.

“Predecessor Wang Shu…”

Before East King could continue speaking, Di Jun immediately stopped him.

Di Jun knew that Wang Shu didn’t need their gratitude at this moment; they just had to fulfill her request.

Wang Shu sat on the branch of the laurel tree, watching those two proteges gestating below, her pale face revealing a kind expression.

In an instant, a cluster of silvery-white light flew out from Wang Shu’s body, splitting in two and entering her two proteges.

That was the fragmented origin power Wang Shu had left, containing part of her heritage.

After the light had left Wang Shu’s body, she couldn’t help but become transparent.

The laurel tree swayed even more violently, but the branch supporting Wang Shu did not tremble in the slightest.

A great amount of Yue Gui essence flowed into Wang Shu’s body to no avail, as her form continued to fade.

“Yue Gui, stop, it’s useless.”

Wang Shu spoke, her voice growing weaker and weaker.

It seemed as though the laurel tree didn’t hear Wang Shu’s words, still continuously infusing Yue Gui essence.

Wang Shu felt helpless and ceased persuading the laurel tree.

Her body began to slowly vanish, dissipating into the Primordial world.

Seeing this, East King wanted to shout out but was suppressed by Di Jun.

During the process of her body’s disappearance, Wang Shu turned to look at her proteges who were still in gestation.

“I won’t be able to see you birthed into the world, but I hope this heritage will help you in your cultivation.”

“In the Primordial world, strength ultimately reigns supreme.”

Wang Shu couldn’t help but lament.

Her body continued to vanish, her lower half now completely gone, and no matter how hard the laurel tree tried, it was of no use.

Memories of her life began to surface in her mind.

Her happiest times were spent on the Taiyin Star.

Initially, she had only the laurel tree for company, even though the tree had not yet awakened its Spiritual Wisdom.

She practiced beneath the laurel tree, and whenever she returned from the Primordial Continent, she would tell it about all sorts of things happening there.

She spoke of her unhappiness on the Primordial Continent, how there was never-ending strife.

What was most memorable to her was the accidental discovery of two Primordial Spirits gestating on the Taiyin Star.

To this day, she remembered how delighted she was to finally have companions.

Even though these two Primordial Spirits were still gestating, Wang Shu felt less lonely, and then later on, Yue Gui also awakened its simple consciousness.

Gradually, only Wang Shu’s upper torso remained.

Her eyes filled with longing, she said regretfully, “It’s a pity, I still don’t know your true names.”

In Wang Shu’s longing gaze, her body continued to dissipate bit by bit.

“Xi He.”

“Chang Xi.”

Two divine consciousnesses appeared in Wang Shu’s mind, then fell silent.

They were still incomplete in their gestation and could only do this much in their naivety.

Upon learning the names of her two proteges, Wang Shu seemed to release her last breath, vanishing from the Primordial Heaven and Earth with a smile on her face.