Six-Eared Macaque

Not having a primordial spirit was the Ancestral Witches' greatest flaw.

If all his elder brothers and sisters could be like Hou Tu, and have the possibility of repairing their primordial spirits...

And then cultivate his Primordial Creation Art!

Hiss, just thinking about it is a little exciting...

At this moment, Dijiang and the other Ancestral Witches also gathered around.

"Qin Xuan, you... broke through?" Dijiang was the first to speak, his tone filled with undisguised shock.

He could clearly feel the transformation within Qin Xuan, a brand new realm surpassing the peak of the Great Golden Immortal.

The other Ancestral Witches' eyes were also full of curiosity and shock.

Although they didn't understand Qin Xuan's realm, they could feel that Qin Xuan's aura far exceeded their level.

Qin Xuan nodded and said with a smile:

"Yes, early stage Primordial Golden Immortal."

"Primordial Golden Immortal?" Zhurong grinned foolishly upon hearing this, "Hehe, good name! Sounds much more impressive than Great Golden Immortal!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone tacitly rolled their eyes at him.

Xuan Ming's expression turned cold, and she subtly cracked her knuckles, making a soft sound.

Zhurong's silly smile instantly froze, and he subconsciously shrank his neck.

Years of experience told him.

Danger, very dangerous!

Qin Xuan couldn't help but smile at the sight, then his expression became serious: "This retreat took a lot of time. Counting the days, Hongjun's second sermon at Zixiao Palace should be starting soon."

He paused:

"I plan to take everyone to Zixiao Palace for a visit. What do you think, brothers and sisters?"

Repairing the primordial spirit was not something that could be accomplished overnight. It took Hou Tu, whose primordial spirit was not completely damaged, hundreds of thousands of years to repair only most of it.

Not to mention the completely damaged primordial spirits of his brothers!

It would be better to join in the fun at Zixiao Palace.

After all, the Ancestral Witches couldn't just stay in Pangu Temple all the time, could they?

"Go! Of course, we have to go!" Dijiang laughed heartily and replied cheerfully, "Staying in the temple all these years, my bones are getting rusty. It's time to go out and stretch our muscles!"

The other Ancestral Witches also echoed, their eyes filled with anticipation.

Outside Pangu Temple, Qin Xuan and the Ancestral Witches soared into the air, about to head to the Primordial Chaos.

Just then, a golden figure suddenly darted over from a distance.

It was a monkey, covered in dust and dirt, looking very embarrassed.

Without any hesitation, he rushed directly in front of Qin Xuan and the others, bent his knees, and knelt heavily on the ground with a "thump," his attitude extremely respectful:

"Greetings, seniors!"

"This monkey is so strange, it actually has six ears!" Hou Tu's curious voice reached Qin Xuan's ears.

Six ears?

Qin Xuan's heart skipped a beat, and his gaze fell on the kneeling figure, instantly making a judgment:

"Are you the Six-Eared Macaque?"

"That's right! Junior is Six-Eared Macaque!" The Six-Eared Macaque nodded repeatedly, his head banging on the ground like a pestle, "Please, senior, teach me the cultivation method!"

In just a few breaths, his forehead had been broken, and the ground in front of him was stained red with blood.

During Hongjun's first sermon at Zixiao Palace, he had just been born, and his cultivation was too low to cross the Chaos Sea, so he could only eavesdrop with his talent.

As a result, he was discovered by Hongjun, who left a sentence, "The law is not passed to the Six Ears."

Because of this sentence, he had a very difficult life for these hundreds of thousands of years.

He had begged countless Primordial Chaos experts, but no one dared to disobey Hongjun's words, refusing to take him in, let alone teach him the law.

Even the Demon Court had rejected him.

Precisely because of this, he had suffered a lot of bullying these years, which was why he was so embarrassed.

Hou Tu looked at the pitiful, blood-covered monkey in front of her, a trace of pity flashing in her eyes.

However, she also knew that this matter involved Hongjun and was by no means a small matter, so she did not speak, waiting for Qin Xuan to make a decision.

Qin Xuan's gaze fell on the Six Ears.

He naturally knew the origin of this monkey.

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During the Kaitian Great Calamity, the Chaos Demon Ape fell, but its origin was divided into four and fell into the Primordial Chaos.

In the Primordial Chaos, four Innate Spiritual Monkeys were conceived—the Long-Armed Ape, the Red-Butt Horse Monkey, the Six-Eared Macaque, and the yet-to-be-born... Stone Monkey!

The natural talents of the Four Monkeys of Creation are undeniable.

Especially the Six-Eared Macaque; it is skilled at listening, discerning principles, understanding the past and future, and comprehending all things. Below, it can eavesdrop on the Nine Hells, and above, it can eavesdrop on the chaos beyond the heavens.

Moreover, this Six-Eared Macaque also has an unclear and mysterious connection with the Great Sage Equal to Heaven who will later shake the Three Realms.

After a moment's thought, Qin Xuan already had an idea in his mind.

He looked at his brothers and sisters beside him and said calmly:

"Brothers and sisters, I won't be going to Zixiao Palace this time."

As soon as these words came out, all the Ancestral Witches were stunned.

Qin Xuan's expression remained unchanged, his tone carrying a hint of profound meaning:

"I plan to take a trip to the top of Buzhou Mountain."

As he spoke, he glanced meaningfully at the Six-Eared Macaque kneeling on the ground.

Upon hearing this, the Ancestral Witches instantly understood.

Dijiang immediately chimed in:

"In that case, we'll go to Zixiao Palace ourselves!"

The other Ancestral Witches also nodded one after another, bid farewell to Qin Xuan, and then flew mightily towards the chaos.

Qin Xuan watched the twelve Ancestral Witches leave and nodded reassuringly.

Over the years, under his leadership, the Ancestral Witches were no longer the simple-minded, impulsive, and easily angered brutes they once were.

Now, except for Hou Tu, who was still in the late stage of Great Golden Immortal, the remaining eleven Ancestral Witches were all at the peak of Great Golden Immortal.

This strength, placed in the Primordial Chaos…

Unless Hongjun personally took action, almost nothing could threaten them.

Besides, there was Hou Tu.

She had the most gentle temperament, was meticulous in her thoughts, and had deeply inherited his true teachings!

With her around, he figured his brothers wouldn't cause too much trouble.

Qin Xuan took a deep look at the Six-Eared Macaque, who was still kneeling on the ground.

Without saying much, his figure flashed, turning into a stream of light, heading straight for the summit of Buzhou Mountain.

He didn't plan to take the Six-Eared Macaque as a disciple.

He had even "sterilized" his own clan, so where would he have the free time to take care of a disciple?

Wasn't that just looking for trouble?

However, not accepting a disciple didn't mean he couldn't impart the Dharma.

This Six-Eared Macaque not only had excellent aptitude, but might also be of great use in the future.

Moreover, in the current Primordial Chaos, apart from Qin Xuan himself, probably no one dared to defy Hongjun's decree and risk imparting the Dharma to the Six-Eared Macaque.

The most important reason for choosing the summit of Buzhou Mountain was that there was still an ancient will there that could shield all heavenly secrets.

Even Hongjun and the Heavenly Dao couldn't sense it at all!

By the way, it was also a bit of a test of the monkey's character.

Buzhou Mountain wasn't a place that could be climbed casually.

The Six-Eared Macaque looked in the direction where Qin Xuan left, thinking quickly in his heart, and then trembled with excitement.

"This senior... leaving me alone... could it be that he wants to take me as a disciple?"

He hurriedly wiped the blood from his forehead, ignoring the pain, and immediately chased after Qin Xuan in the direction he had left.

Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, thousands of years had passed.

At the summit of Buzhou Mountain, Qin Xuan could already vaguely see the figure of the Six-Eared Macaque.

At this time, the Six-Eared Macaque no longer had the strength to stand, but still gritted his teeth, lying prone on the ground, climbing upwards little by little.

The golden fur under him had been worn through by the mountain rocks, bloodstained and dyed red all the way.

Qin Xuan looked at this scene, a trace of satisfaction appeared in his eyes, and he nodded slightly.

Then, he enveloped the Six-Eared Macaque with his own aura, instantly bringing him up.

However, he didn't know that at this time, Zixiao Palace was in an uproar.

Hongjun's beard was crooked with anger!