"Good grief, Cousin Styx, is this your true body or a clone?"
They looked at the Blood God Clones blanketing the sky, then at their cousin Styx sitting beside them.
The Twelve Ancestral Witches all clicked their tongues in amazement.
"Take a guess, cousins."
Styx spoke with a mysterious smile.
"..."
The Twelve Ancestral Witches were speechless. They suspected that their cousin Styx had not even used his true body to meet them.
They even suspected that Styx himself might no longer remember where he had hidden his true body.
In Chaos, after Devour created the Devour World, Taiqing followed the same procedure as before.
Taiqing played another sly prank on Ancestor Devour before tossing the Northern Xuanyuan Water Control Banner into the Devour World.
"Fellow Daoist Darkness, next it is your turn to assume the position of earth."
After Ancestor Devour took his post guarding the Devour World, Taiqing turned to Ancestor Darkness.
Earth was heavy and thick, hidden from daylight. Darkness naturally corresponded to the deep gloom beneath the ground.
"At last, it is my turn. Please lend me your aid, Fellow Daoist Taiqing."
Ever since he had guessed that the Pangu True Body that had thrashed him at Buzhou Mountain last time had likely included the Sanqing,
Ancestor Darkness had become somewhat afraid of Taiqing.
Even Old Thief Hongjun could not match the terror of Taiqing's schemes.
He feared that Taiqing held a grudge over that incident and would scheme against him without leaving a trace.
Moreover, he now needed Taiqing's help. His very path of Dao lay in Taiqing's hands.
Thus, he was especially polite and cautious around Taiqing.
"Proceed without worry, Fellow Daoist Darkness. I will not scheme behind your back."
What a joke. Taiqing had already done all the scheming he needed to do.