Fifty thousand years passed in the blink of an eye, and the Primordial World was at peace. The first Witch-Demon War had ended not long ago, and the Witch Clan had withdrawn to Buzhou Mountain, planning to develop westward first.
The matter of the Heavenly Emperor distributing treasures to the goddesses at Buzhou Mountain had long since spread. For a time, a craze for treasure hunting at Buzhou Mountain arose, much to the annoyance of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.
Now, Grand Unity experts from across the heavens had gathered, including Taihua, Lingxi, Qingyu, and others from the Heavenly Realm. Even Dijiang and Zhu Jiuyin had no way to deal with them.
As for setting up the Twelve Dutian Divine Fiend Formation to drive away these hundred Hun Yuan Golden Immortals, the Ancestral Witches might have been reckless, but they were not fools. Besides, their cultivation was still too low. If they forcibly formed the formation, they might fall apart before the battle even began.
Still, the Twelve Ancestral Witches established one rule: Taiyi, Di Jun, Leize, and Fuxi were forbidden from entering.
The Grand Unity experts understood this rule. Who would be foolish enough to let their mortal enemies hunt for treasure? That would only cause trouble for themselves.
Taiyi, Di Jun, and the others could only suppress their dissatisfaction and secretly add this debt to the Ancestral Witches' account. They sneered inwardly, Just wait!
Yet during this treasure hunt at Buzhou Mountain, East King Duke stole the show. Leading a group of Grand Unity Golden Immortals, he gained greatly and basked in unparalleled glory for a time.
Inside Grand Unity Palace, Li Fan was studying the Sea-Calming Divine Pearl within his primordial spirit, while Goddess Wangshu quietly drank tea beside him.
Boom—!
A loud explosion suddenly came from outside