Flowers in the Mirror, Moon on the Water
Although the Witch Clan had displayed terrifying power that threatened the three clans' standing, that was still nowhere near enough to make the three clans set aside their past grudges and cooperate wholeheartedly.
Just as Ancestral Qilin was about to speak out against the proposal,
he saw two streaks of rainbow light fly in from the horizon and land before him moments later.
Looking closely, he saw that they were two voice transmission talismans.
He sensed the traces of the Dragon Clan and Phoenix Clan within the two talismans.
A flicker of surprise crossed Ancestral Qilin's face.
But when Ancestral Qilin learned what the messages contained, his expression grew even more astonished, as though he had witnessed something unbelievable.
That feeling then turned to delight.
As it turned out, the messages in the two voice transmission talismans conveyed the Dragon and Phoenix Clans' desire to form an alliance against the Witch Clan.
"Good, that will work. Inform the Dragon Clan and Phoenix Clan that my Qilin Clan is willing to join the alliance and wage war against the Witch Clan!"
Outside the Qilin Clan Territory, an illusory black figure swept across the sky before revealing himself amid a bank of clouds.
It was none other than Poxun, the Demon Clan's "Heavenly Demon King."
He was watching the two voice transmission talismans fly toward the Qilin Clan Territory, a faint, meaningful smile on his face.
Witch Clan Territory.
A vast surge of power suddenly erupted within Pangu Hall, making even the towering hall tremble violently.
Inside the hall, Primordial Ancestral Qi revolved and flowed around Fuxi. Traces of divine resonance naturally emerged, with countless divine characters flickering within them.
Primordial Ancestral Qi transformed in countless ways, becoming spiritual Qi, then demonic Qi, then baleful Qi, and then the Power of Destiny and Faith Power...
At one moment, Fuxi abruptly opened his eyes. A brilliant beam of divine light shot out, and a mighty presence burst forth.
Fuxi let out a low shout.
"Withdraw!"
Primordial Ancestral Qi flashed with divine light, then returned to Fuxi's body and vanished without a trace. Fuxi once again became the mortal who appeared to possess no magic power.
Fuxi carefully sensed the changes in Primordial Ancestral Qi, and joy rose in his heart.
At this time, this strand of Primordial Ancestral Qi had not only grown somewhat stronger than before, but had also become denser and weightier, its ancient, timeworn air ever clearer.
At the same time, his battle with Luohu had given Fuxi a new understanding of Primordial Ancestral Qi, as well as profound insight into the Qi Guidance into the Body Stage of the Mythic Great Luo Method.
"Big brother, what is this Qi? It's so wondrous!" Nuwa was intensely curious about the strange Qi surrounding Fuxi.
"This is the Primordial Ancestral Qi I created myself?" Amused, Fuxi looked at Nuwa, whose curiosity was overflowing, and offered a brief explanation.
But after hearing only a couple of sentences, Nuwa's expression changed drastically, and she collapsed to the ground!
To her ears, Fuxi's voice suddenly became impossibly grand and majestic. Its rumbling shook her spirit, as though it would crush it.
Nuwa saw Fuxi's mouth opening and closing, yet she could not hear or understand a single word. Even so, those words struck her spirit one by one like hammers.
"Big brother, stop reciting it!!"
Seeing Nuwa's reaction, Fuxi had already fallen silent. Only now did he realize that the Hongmeng Scripture he cultivated was the Mythic Great Luo Method; ordinary beings of the Primordial World were simply not qualified to hear this method.
Even Nuwa, an innate divine being, was still not qualified.
Nuwa's face was pale and full of lingering fear. "Big brother, please stop reciting it. I won't ask again!"
A trace of embarrassment crossed Fuxi's face. He reached out and helped Nuwa up, and just as he was about to comfort his little sister,
three terrifying presences came rolling in from the horizon, accompanied by an earthshaking roar that resounded across the sky.
"Witch Clan, come out and face your deaths!"
The rumbling cry echoed throughout the region beneath Buzhou Mountain, and countless weak beings burst apart and died on the spot.
Fuxi frowned and immediately understood. Wasn't that the voice of Ancestral Qilin of the Qilin Clan?
"Stay here, little sister. I'll be right back!"
Leaving those words for Nuwa, Fuxi took a step and appeared outside Pangu Hall the next instant.
By the time Nuwa reacted, Fuxi was already gone.
Sensing the three surging presences of Quasi-Sages, Nuwa could not help feeling worried. She wanted to follow and see, but was afraid she would become a burden.
She unhappily pursed her cherry lips, but then her bright eyes lit up. "Big brother told me to stay in Pangu Hall, so of course I must obey. But that doesn't mean I have no way to see what's happening outside."
At the thought, Nuwa circulated her magic power and raised a slender jade hand, pointing ahead. A shimmer flashed, and the power of creation underwent a wondrous transformation. An oval mirror surface then appeared in the air before her.
That was right, this was the divine ability she had newly learned—Flowers in the Mirror, Moon on the Water!
This divine ability was a wondrous art for observing the Primordial World. From the Thirty-Three Heavens above to the Nine Netherworld Prison below, it could search them all.
Moreover, this divine ability could directly share what Nuwa saw with others. It was incredibly wondrous.
As a white light shone on the mirror's surface, Fuxi's figure appeared in the image.
But at that very moment, something unexpected happened. For some unknown reason, the divine ability produced a subtle undulation that spread rapidly like ripples, reaching the entire Primordial World in an instant.
In Zixiao Palace on Jade Capital Mountain in the Primordial World.
Hongjun stared in confusion at the mirror before him, unable to make sense of it. "What is this?"
He had just entered meditation when he sensed a mysterious fluctuation sweep past him. Opening his eyes, he saw a Precious Mirror standing before him.
Just as he took out the Jade Disc of Good Fortune to deduce the object's origins, an image appeared in the mirror.
A handsome man with a valiant bearing appeared inside it.
"Huh, isn't that Fellow Daoist Fuxi of the Witch Clan?"
Looking in surprise at Fuxi in the mirror, Hongjun could not help feeling delighted.
"As expected of someone I hold in high regard. To think he possesses such a wondrous secret art."
Like Hongjun, many great powers of the Primordial World, such as Yang Mei, Qiankun, Yin-Yang, Five Elements, Bengtian, and Fate, found a Precious Mirror projected before them. Even many members of the three clans—the dragons, phoenixes, and qilin—had the same mirror appear before them.
It could be said that Nuwa had projected the divine ability Flowers in the Mirror, Moon on the Water before nearly half the sentient beings in the Primordial World, shaking the Primordial World for a time.
Nuwa had only just mastered the Mirror Flower, Water Moon Divine Ability, and this was merely her third time using it, so she was not yet proficient. On top of that, she had yet to recover from the shock her spirit had suffered earlier, and something went wrong when she activated her magic power. The two factors resonated, causing Nuwa to land herself in a huge mess.
Many of the beings before whom Flowers in the Mirror, Moon on the Water had been projected sensed no threat to themselves from it and saw the image that appeared in the mirror.
So, like Hongjun, they all watched with great curiosity.
Just then, the image in the Precious Mirror changed, and three immense presences surged out of it.
"Witch Clan, come out and face your deaths!!"