All this time, one crucial question had been troubling him—or rather, all the Ancestral Witches.
Without the Witch Clan, they had never participated in the struggle for supremacy in the Primordial World.
The baleful aura within him and his brothers and sisters was pitifully scarce.
It was fundamentally insufficient to sustain the Thirteen Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation for long.
However.
The Immortal Court and Demon Court were currently locked in endless war, with countless living beings perishing. Throughout the Primordial World, there was no shortage of baleful aura.
Could he absorb Pangu Temple into his body and travel the Primordial World to gather baleful aura?
Then store all that baleful aura within the Blood Pool?
That way, when they activated the Thirteen Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation in the future,
they could directly draw baleful aura from Pangu Temple.
Not only would this prevent the baleful aura from affecting their minds within their bodies,
but as long as they stored enough of it, they could maintain Pangu True Body for however long they wanted!
And that was not the only benefit.
Purging the Primordial World of baleful aura was a great deed that benefited the entire Primordial World.
No matter how unwilling you were, Heavenly Dao, you still had to grant merit for this, right?
Once they accumulated enough merit,
he could use merit to refine his brothers' and sisters' bricks once more.
Refine them into... Merit Bricks!
Just imagine it: all twelve Ancestral Witches, each holding a gleaming golden Merit Brick as they beat up Taiqing.
That sight...
And that was not all.
All the innate spiritual herbs and spiritual roots on those treasure mountains within Pangu Temple could also be transplanted onto Buzhou Mountain.
With the spiritual aura of these countless innate objects empowering it, the defensive