Within Pangu Hall, Chaos Qi surged, Dao Charm flowed, and the pressure of Pangu's Will permeated the air.
"My descendants shall wield the power of creation..."
Dijiang, Zhujiuyin, Zhurong, Gonggong, and the other Witches trembled and their faces filled with excitement upon hearing this.
"Thank you, Father God!"
"Thank you, Father God!"
The Witches knelt and paid their respects. Zhurong, known for her fiery temper, even cried again and kowtowed heavily.
Then, Pangu's voice echoed once more.
"Children, sit down and calm your minds."
The Ancestral Witches obeyed without hesitation, sitting down cross-legged.
Soon, twelve beams of light shot out and pierced the Witches' foreheads.
Instantly, their Sea of Consciousness churned, and images flooded their minds.
A figure that touched the heavens, wielding a giant axe to split the chaos and evolve all things in the world.
Each move and each form contained the power of destruction and creation. This was Pangu's strongest Spiritual Power, the Nine Forms of Heaven Splitting.
After an unknown amount of time, Pangu's Will slowly dissipated, and Pangu Hall returned to silence.
Seeing Pangu's Will fade, Chu Feng retracted the Chaos Green Lotus into his System Space.
At that moment, the Twelve Ancestral Witches opened their eyes almost simultaneously. Their expressions were filled with excitement, and even their gazes had changed, imbued with a sense of gravitas, as if they had personally experienced the creation of the world.
In those visions, they had seen endless chaos, seen their Father God in their hearts, witnessed his majestic form, and even saw Pangu cleave through the chaos and transform into the Primordial World.
The Witches, forgetting their joy, turned in unison to look at Chu Feng.
Dijiang strode forward and cupped her hands. "Fellow Daoist Chu, thank you. My Witch Clan will forever remember this kindness. If you ever encounter trouble in the future, send us a message, and my sisters and I will lead our Witch Clan to assist you."
"There's no need for such politeness, Fellow Daoist Dijiang."
Chu Feng waved it off, his objective already achieved.
"If you hadn't used the Green Lotus to awaken Father God's Will, we would never have obtained the Nine Forms of Heaven Splitting. Please accept our bow."
The other Ancestral Witches also stepped forward and bowed solemnly.
What were their identities?
Apart from Pangu, they had never bowed to anyone else. The Twelve Ancestral Witches were proud.
They believed that the entire Primordial World was created by Pangu, and as his descendants, everything in the Primordial World belonged to them.
Therefore, the Twelve Ancestral Witches respected neither heaven nor earth, only Pangu.
Chu Feng sighed and quickly waved his hands. "Please, everyone, don't do this. I get along very well with you all. I enjoy making friends with straightforward people like you. It's normal for friends to help each other."
Zhujiuyin's expression turned serious, and she slowly said, "Fellow Daoist Chu, your words are mistaken. Friends are friends, but kindness is kindness.
You may not know what the Nine Forms of Heaven Splitting means to our Witch Clan. This is Father God's approval, and it is the foundation of our existence in the Primordial World."
Chu Feng didn't say much more. The personalities of the Twelve Ancestral Witches were just as he had read in Primordial novels; nothing could stir their emotions except Pangu.
People often said the Witch Clan were brainless brutes, but who knew that despite their rough and careless demeanor, they were simple-minded and pure of heart?
Compared to those two-faced, sycophantic individuals who put on a show, the Ancestral Witches seemed much more endearing.
Just then, Houtu spoke slowly, saying softly, "Big Brother Chu, please accept our gesture of respect from the Witch Clan. We don't stand on ceremony. If you ever need anything in the future, we twelve sisters will go through fire and water for you without hesitation."
Looking at their determined eyes, Chu Feng felt a surge of emotion. The Twelve Ancestral Witches were straightforward; once they committed to something, they never wavered.
Chu Feng no longer stood on ceremony and laughed. "Hahaha, alright. If I need your help in the future, don't refuse me."
Everyone burst into laughter, preparing to entertain Chu Feng.
Chu Feng was also happy to have some leisure. He had nothing to do at the moment, and staying with the Witch Clan seemed like a good choice.
Most importantly, the Twelve Ancestral Witches were all beautiful women, and he felt comfortable being around them.
Just then, the System's voice sounded in Chu Feng's mind.
"Ding dong, congratulations to the host for interacting with the Twelve Ancestral Witches, causing their favorability towards the host to reach maximum level. System recovery progress increased by 10%, current recovery progress: 30%."
"Ding dong, detected that System progress has recovered to 30%, automatically issuing progress rewards to the host."
"Ding dong, congratulations to the host for obtaining the Primordial Creation Pool, Primordial Heaven-Measuring Ruler (Chaos Supreme Treasure grade), Hunyuan Golden Immortal Breakthrough Card ×1, High-Grade Chaos God-Demon Root Card ×1, Pangu's Blood Essence ×30, Ten Thousandfold Comprehension Enhancement Card ×3, Innate Primordial Spirit (Hunyuan grade) ×3."
"Primordial Creation Pool: Can strengthen the Primordial Spirit and temper the physical body."
"Primordial Heaven-Measuring Ruler (Chaos Supreme Treasure grade): Kills without incurring karma, can also sever others' karma, heal injuries, restore Dao injuries, and greatly enhance offensive and defensive capabilities."
"Hunyuan Golden Immortal Breakthrough Card: Upon use, can break through two minor realms."
"High-Grade Chaos God-Demon Root Card: Upon use, can elevate the host's aptitude to that of a High-Grade Chaos God-Demon, greatly increasing comprehension and cultivation speed."
"Pangu's Blood Essence: After refining, enhances physical body strength."
"Ten Thousandfold Comprehension Enhancement Card: Upon use, increases the host's comprehension tenfold, can stack with High-Grade Chaos God-Demon Root, duration: ten thousand years."
"Innate Primordial Spirit (Hunyuan grade): Upon use, obtain a Primordial Spirit with top-tier aptitude and no side effects."
Chu Feng was stunned. He hadn't expected the System's progress to increase by 10% this time. It seemed the Witch Clan was very important, and his decision had been correct.
"The System's rewards are as awesome as ever. With these items, I already have the power to protect myself."
Chu Feng secretly rejoiced. Suddenly, he felt something was wrong. Although these rewards could greatly increase his strength, could they truly change the Calamity?
According to some Primordial World novel settings, Hongjun becomes a Dao-Integration Saint after integrating with the Heavenly Dao.
So, how strong is the Primordial Heavenly Dao?
If he didn't act discreetly, and the Heavenly Dao intervened, how could he possibly escape unscathed?
Chu Feng quickly collected his thoughts. He couldn't gamble; he could only follow the current pace, slowly change the Calamity, and search for a way to break through as his cultivation increased.
In the void of the Primordial World, stars flickered faintly. A black silhouette quietly appeared above the emptiness, indistinct.
The wind was formless, the Dao silent, only a wisp of profound light flowed beneath her feet.
"Strange, how have there suddenly been more than a dozen variables in the Primordial World?"
The Heavenly Dao's phantom looked grave. She calculated with her fingers but found nothing.
The Ancestral Witches received their inheritance within Pangu Hall, and Pangu Hall was blessed with Pangu's Will, so the Heavenly Dao naturally couldn't detect them. Moreover, Chu Feng had also used the Chaos Green Lotus...
"The general trend remains unchanged. Since variables have appeared, let's accelerate the progress. Hongjun, it's time for you to become a Saint."
Following that, the Heavenly Dao sent a surge of Heavenly Dao power towards Hongjun.
At the same time, in the Chaos World.
Luohu was cultivating when she sensed a familiar aura. She slowly opened her eyes, moved her body, and left the Demon Realm. She saw Yang Mei.
Luohu's delicate brows furrowed slightly, and she calmly asked, "Yang Mei, what business do you have with this seat?"
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