Primordial Era: Oh No, the Witch Tribe Has a Mastermind!
Chapter 46

The Great Dao Above

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Zhen Yuanzi's praise left Wu Tian feeling a little embarrassed.

After all, his backing was the Twelve Ancestral Witches, who dared to fight and risk everything. Want to touch my Innate Calabash Vine? Ask my elder brothers and sisters first...

The Innate Calabash Vine possessed spirit.

At that moment, it too seemed to leap with joy!

Countless branches and leaves swayed gracefully...

Wu Tian smiled and said:

"Brother Zhen Yuanzi, you know more about Innate Spiritual Roots. When you have time later, could you help me see whether there's any way to make this calabash vine grow faster and better?"

Zhen Yuanzi nodded with a light smile.

"Of course!"

Afterward.

Wu Tian taught the two of them the incantation for simply controlling the formation, left them there to cultivate, and returned to the Witch Clan!

When he returned to Pangu Hall.

Before he had even sat down beside the Ancestral Witches, Dijiang laughed and said:

"Wu Tian, well done!"

"I was wondering why you suddenly stood up for brothers Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun. So this was what you had planned..."

Dijiang had misunderstood as well.

Wu Tian immediately smiled bitterly.

"Brother, I really didn't do it for this..."

But before he could finish, Dijiang waved a hand and interrupted him with a chuckle.

"It's fine!"

"I know you're doing it for the good of our Witch Clan. And those two brothers truly have good character. We sincerely want to be friends with them too..."

At this moment, Zhu Rong chimed in.

He laughed loudly and said:

"I forgot to tell them earlier. From now on, they don't need to be so cautious in the Primordial Wilderness... With our Witch Clan backing them, what do they have to fear?"

The Ancestral Witches immediately burst into laughter.

It seemed that Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun's "weak" image had already sunk deep into the Ancestral Witches' minds. It would not be changed anytime soon!

Wu Tian could only mutter inwardly:

You have no idea...

Even honest people can lose their tempers, and when they do, they can be terrifying!

At that moment, Dijiang slapped Zhu Rong.

The slap ended the Ancestral Witches' commotion. Then his expression turned solemn as he spoke to Wu Tian.

"With the Earth Book Formation as a reference, the issues with modifying the Twelve Heavenly Gods Killing Formation have basically been resolved!"

"Wu Tian..."

"When do you think we should make the changes?"

"Before we announce Father God and establish the Witch Clan, or...?"

As Dijiang asked.

A dense blood-red mystic light flickered at his fingertips as he transmitted the newest version of the Twelve Heavenly Gods Killing Formation to Wu Tian.

Wu Tian examined it briefly.

He immediately understood the changes within it!

Then he said softly:

"Let's wait until we announce Father God. At that time, we might be able to awaken Father God's lingering will within Mount Buzhou and have him help us perfect this formation!"

The Ancestral Witches all nodded in agreement.

The next moment.

Wu Tian hesitated slightly before bringing up another matter.

"Brothers..."

"I have another matter to discuss with you!"

Everyone looked over curiously.

"Hm?"

"Speak freely!"

"If you have an idea, just say it. It's not as if we wouldn't trust you, is it?"

"..."

The Ancestral Witches spoke one after another.

Seeing this, Wu Tian smiled and said:

"We are Father God Pangu's blood descendants, Primordial Divines of this world, and we were born with control over the laws. We should naturally shoulder some responsibility for this world..."

"..."

Once Wu Tian had finished speaking.

The Ancestral Witches looked at one another, and Dijiang asked curiously:

"Become gods?"

"Operate the laws of the Primordial World?"

Wu Tian nodded directly.

"That's right!"

"The next Tribulation should be the era of prosperity for our Witch Clan. We cultivate through Baleful Qi, constantly sweeping away the Baleful Qi within the Primordial World and making heaven and earth clear..."

"But Baleful Qi will eventually grow scarce!"

"When that time comes, will the Primordial World still need us? We naturally need to give ourselves more meaning, so that the Primordial World needs us."

There was another reason.

When Hongjun gave his second sermon, Wu Tian had already realized that the Ancestral Witches had been plotted against by Heavenly Dao because they controlled the power of laws...

Heavenly Dao wished to reclaim those powers of law.

So it could become more complete!

But what if the Ancestral Witches voluntarily became gods of certain laws, helping to operate those laws and making the Primordial World increasingly complete?

In the end.

Apart from Xuan Ming, Houtu, and Wu Tian himself, the other ten Ancestral Witches had not cultivated primordial spirits. Their souls were firmly bound within their fleshly bodies, and once their bodies perished, they would directly merge into heaven and earth!

Wu Tian hoped that through this.

He could leave more traces of the Ancestral Witches within heaven and earth. Even if the worst outcome came to pass, he would still have a chance to call them back...

Wu Tian could not conveniently reveal these reasons.

He could only keep them buried in his heart!

Therefore, the Ancestral Witches had differing opinions regarding what Wu Tian had just said. Zhu Rong even began to shout:

"How could that be possible?"

"We are Father God's blood descendants. This world was opened by Father God himself. How could it possibly have no place for us..."

Before he could finish.

Zhu Jiuyin suddenly shouted with a grim expression:

"Enough!"

Zhu Jiuyin rarely spoke. Although he was always discussing matters with Dijiang, Dijiang was usually the one who voiced their opinions.

But after hearing Wu Tian's words.

He felt waves of agitation within his heart...

This was not the first or second time Wu Tian had displayed such a sense of crisis. Zhu Jiuyin had naturally noticed it as well.

Could it be...

Will the Witch Clan truly face such a day?

Zhu Jiuyin thought to himself.

He increasingly wanted to use his power over laws to investigate the River of Time and see the Witch Clan's future fate!

But this was a critical moment.

He had yet to break through to the Primordial Golden Immortal realm, so he could only keep the matter in his heart. At the same time, he made a firm decision inwardly.

First, announce Father God.

Establish the Witch Clan!

After becoming a Primordial Golden Immortal in the future... I must join forces with Big Brother and investigate properly, so I can resolve the unease in my heart...

At that moment, the Ancestral Witches also fell silent.

They all looked curiously at Zhu Jiuyin, unable to understand why he had suddenly become angry. Zhu Rong looked somewhat aggrieved and somewhat frightened!

After a moment.

Zhu Jiuyin came back to his senses.

He first glanced at the Ancestral Witches, then met Dijiang's gaze. The two exchanged a look.

Afterward, Dijiang coughed lightly.

Only then did he say with utmost solemnity:

"Good!"

"Wu Tian, rest assured. We naturally trust you. We'll do everything as you say..."

Then he shouted at the other Ancestral Witches:

"What are you waiting for?"

"Hurry and make preparations!"

Since the eldest and second eldest had already spoken, what else was there to say? The Ancestral Witches immediately agreed with smiles.

Zhu Rong still muttered quietly:

"It's not like I said I wouldn't listen!"

"..."

With the decision made.

The Ancestral Witches acted with great efficiency!

They knew that Wu Tian, Xuan Ming, and Houtu still needed to go to Zixiao Palace for the third sermon, and they could not delay their time listening to the Dao. Furthermore, this was a major matter for the Witch Clan, so they naturally spared no effort...

Wu Tian did not cultivate during this period.

He returned to the Houtu Tribe with Houtu to handle the tribe's affairs, while continuously discussing the details with Dijiang and Zhu Jiuyin.

Time swiftly passed.

At last, this day arrived!

Wu Tian and the Ancestral Witches did not invite anyone else. Only Zhen Yuanzi, Hongyun, and Kunpeng, whom they had agreed with at Zixia Palace, arrived early at the foot of Mount Buzhou to observe the ceremony...

The Ancestral Witches stood before Pangu Hall.

Facing Mount Buzhou, with countless Witch Clan members behind them, the Baleful Qi around the Twelve Ancestral Witches suddenly surged into the sky, transforming into twelve pillars of Baleful Qi that reached from heaven to earth within the Primordial World!

Boom!

The Twelve Heavenly Gods Killing Formation appeared!

Wu Tian stood at the center of the formation, holding the innate merit treasure, the Hongmeng Measuring Ruler. The aura around him continued to rise.

The Twelve Heavenly Gods Killing Formation, the Hongmeng Measuring Ruler, Pangu Hall, and Mount Buzhou suddenly resonated with one another. An incomparably weighty aura of Pangu awakened from Mount Buzhou...

The Primordial World suddenly trembled!

"What is the Witch Clan up to now?"

Countless great cultivators were alarmed and hurriedly cast their gazes in this direction, each of them filled with shock!

At that moment.

Dijiang's voice resounded throughout heaven and earth:

"Great Dao above, Father God Pangu above, let the Primordial World bear witness, and let Heavenly Dao testify! Today, Father God Pangu's blood descendants wish to inherit Father God's will..."

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