The Witch Clan's Bloodline

Laozi gently stroked his long beard and said calmly, "This matter cannot be rushed. We must retrieve the Father God's relics without giving others any cause for criticism. We need to find a foolproof plan."

"Ten thousand years from now, we will contend for Destiny with the Ancestral Witches. Only by gathering Pangu's Destiny can we legitimately claim those relics."

"Yuanshi, Tongtian, you two shall immediately go to the Time-Space Roulette and impart knowledge to Cang Du and the others, teaching them, ensuring they quickly improve their cultivation."

"As you command!"

"As you command!"

Yuanshi and Tongtian's expressions turned solemn. After exchanging a glance, they cupped their hands and replied, "Brother, rest assured, leave this matter to us."

"Within ten thousand years, we will certainly cultivate ten Grand Unity Golden Immortals at the perfected stage for the Three Sects."

"Excellent."

Laozi nodded slightly, flicked his sleeve, and said, "You may go."

"The matters of the Kunlun Mountains will be handled by me."

"Bloodline Pill · Condense!"

In the Pangu side hall, Tai Cang let out a low cry, infusing countless pill formulas into the Three-legged Cauldron. Dozens of blood-colored pills gradually took shape. However, as soon as these pills formed, they began to devour each other, and in an instant, only three remained suspended in the cauldron.

Hummm--

As the pills matured, a clear ringing sound emanated from the cauldron. Three pills, as red as blood, burst from the cauldron. Instantly, blood essence surged, and the aroma of the pills filled the air, making the spiritual energy in the entire side hall rejoice.

"It's done!"

Tai Cang, without bothering to wipe the sweat from his brow, waved his hand and collected the pills into a jade bottle. He lightly tapped the bottle with his knuckles, and faintly, lightning could be seen flowing between the pill patterns—a clear testament to the integration of Ancestral Witch Qiangliang's essence blood. Those who consumed this pill had a high probability of inheriting the Law of Thunder.

Creak--

The hall door suddenly opened, and Xing Tian's burly figure strode into the room. Smelling the peculiar blood essence in the air, the Great Witch's pupils contracted. He rushed to the pill furnace in three steps: "Fellow Daoist Tai Cang, did you truly succeed in refining it?"

His scorching gaze fixed intently on the jade bottle, Xing Tian's rough fingers trembled uncontrollably. As the strongest Great Witch beneath the Ancestral Witches, he knew better than anyone—this small pill might be the key to reaching the Ancestral Witch realm!

("I have not failed in my mission.")

Tai Cang's peripheral vision swept over Xing Tian's tensed muscles, and he mused inwardly: If I can exchange the pill for those Heaven-Opening Three Forms... the incomplete parts of the Shangqing Sword Art just need this kind of world-creating artistic conception to be perfected.

"It's truly... truly..."

Xing Tian's throat bobbed, and his bronze-like skin flushed red. If not for his remaining rationality, he would have snatched the jade bottle. The Ancestral Witch position was within reach, making even this great witch, who fought against heaven and earth, unable to conceal his greed.

"Great Witch Xing Tian."

Tai Cang suddenly flipped his palm and put away the jade bottle, smiling faintly. "This item still needs to be presented to the Twelve Ancestral Witches for their review." Before he finished speaking, the fiery passion in Xing Tian's eyes instantly extinguished. Recalling the stern pressure of the Ancestral Witches, his mountain-like physique involuntarily shrank by a third.

Xing Tian knew the preciousness of the Bloodline Pill. Even as a top Great Witch, he didn't believe he could obtain it easily. Thinking this, a flicker of disappointment crossed his eyes, and he then said, "Fellow Daoist Tai Cang, rest assured, I understand. I was just momentarily excited."

Since the Bloodline Pill was successfully refined, he decided to immediately report to the Ancestral Witches. Regardless of whether he could obtain it, this item was great news for the Witch Clan.

"Great Witch Xing Tian, wait!"

How could Tai Cang let him leave just like that? He immediately called out to stop him: "Great Witch Xing Tian, are you willing to become an Ancestral Witch?"

He stopped beating around the bush. From Xing Tian's previous reaction, he had already discerned the other's thoughts. This was exactly what he needed—as long as Xing Tian harbored selfish desires, he could use this opportunity to trade and achieve his own goals.

"Fellow Daoist Tai Cang, what do you mean?"

Xing Tian paused, turned to look at Tai Cang, his eyes flashing with sharp light. He was not a dull person and naturally understood the deeper meaning in his words. Although he didn't know the reason, the Bloodline Pill could help him advance further, and he would never miss this opportunity. If he could be promoted to Ancestral Witch, he would truly be able to establish himself in the Primordial World and join the ranks of the top powerhouses.

"Great Witch Xing Tian!"

Tai Cang took a step forward and waved his hand, setting up a soundproof barrier to ensure no one could eavesdrop on their conversation.

"After refining this batch of pills, I have become proficient in refining the Bloodline Pill. Now, one drop of Ancestral Witch essence blood can refine three pills, and in the future, I might be able to refine four or five. If the Great Witch needs it, I can not only give you one pill but also reserve one pill each for you that is refined from the essence blood of the Twelve Ancestral Witches."

"The effects of the Twelve Ancestral Witch Bloodline Pills go without saying. Others might only have a 30% chance of becoming an Ancestral Witch after taking them, but you will have at least an 80% chance, and you might even comprehend the laws mastered by the Twelve Ancestral Witches."

Hiss--

Xing Tian gasped.

An 80% chance! And the ability to control twelve laws! If this could truly be achieved, his strength would far surpass that of the current Twelve Ancestral Witches.

"Fellow Daoist Tai Cang, what do you want?"

He suppressed his excitement, eager to know Tai Cang's conditions. As long as his goal could be achieved, he was willing to pay any price.

The position of Ancestral Witch! Twelve Laws! This was too much. Once this news spread, the entire Witch Clan would likely be shaken, and even the Ancestral Witches would covet the Bloodline Pill.

"He's taken the bait!"

Tai Cang chuckled inwardly. His plan had succeeded, and he no longer delayed, stating directly: "It's very simple, I want the Great Witch to promise me three things."

"I haven't thought of the specifics yet, but I trust the character of Great Witch Xing Tian. As long as you agree, and then teach me your three axe techniques, our transaction will be considered complete. I will definitely help you reach the pinnacle."

Originally, Tai Cang only wanted the Heaven-Opening Three Forms, but seeing Xing Tian's eagerness, he decided to maximize his profit. Since the bargaining chip was sufficient, he naturally sought more.

As long as Xing Tian nodded in agreement, once he ascended to the Ancestral Witch realm, his combat power would inevitably approach the peak of a Quasi-Saint.

Being able to make such a powerful being owe him three favors would greatly benefit his future cultivation.

Deal!

As expected, Xing Tian readily agreed, then added, "But there's one condition: you must not harm the interests of our Witch Clan."

This Great Witch had ultimately kept a backup plan.

If Tai Cang proposed anything detrimental to the Witch Clan, he would absolutely refuse.

"Excellent!"

Tai Cang let out a hearty laugh, secretly delighted.

Xing Tian cared about this, while his true objective was merely the Heaven-Opening Three Forms.

"Since that's the case," Tai Cang said with a serious expression, "as long as it doesn't harm the Witch Clan, the Great Witch cannot refuse."

He extended his right hand, saying, "Fellow Daoist Xing Tian, here's to a happy cooperation."

Xing Tian smiled in understanding and slapped his palm against Tai Cang's in agreement: "A happy cooperation."

Without any hesitation, he raised his battle axe, Gan Qi, and handed it to Tai Cang, saying, "The profound mysteries of axe techniques are all contained within this axe. Since Fellow Daoist is temporarily residing with the Witch Clan, you might as well borrow it to comprehend."

"Gan Qi!"

So the Heaven-Opening Three Forms are hidden within this artifact!

A flicker of surprise flashed in Tai Cang's eyes. He calmly accepted the divine axe and cupped his fists, saying, "This matter is settled then."

"Please quickly report this news to the Ancestral Witches. I imagine they are eager to verify it."

"Once the efficacy of the Bloodline Pill is proven and mass production begins, I will naturally help the Great Witch achieve his desires."

"I'll go right now!"

Xing Tian was decisive, turning and striding out of the side hall.

Creak--

Watching the burly figure depart, Tai Cang immediately focused on the Gan Qi in his hand. His divine sense swept over the axe like a tide.

Buzz--

The divine axe trembled, emitting a brilliant radiance.

Cang Ao's aura resonated with Tai Cang's bloodline, and the third level of his Grand Clarity Bright Jade Body, the Blood Refining chapter, began to circulate on its own. In a moment, his bloodline purity ascended to a new height, and his entire being pulsed with the might of a dragon.

Tempered by Pangu's pure blood, his innate potential surged to the upper grade of innate deities, and his cultivation naturally broke through to the peak of Grand Unity Golden Immortal.

At this moment, the secret techniques within the axe transformed into golden seal script, surging into his Purple Mansion: Heaven-Opening Three Forms—Separate Yin Yang, Break Heaven and Earth, Shatter Four Spirits.

The three axe intents continuously evolved in his sea of consciousness, gradually approaching perfection.

Ding! Successfully comprehended the Heaven-Opening Three Forms!

Ding! Quest complete, reward: One instance of max-level authority.

The system prompts pulled Tai Cang back to reality.

"A great success!"

Gazing at the now subdued Gan Qi, he couldn't hide his joy.

Bloodline transformation! Potential advancement! Realm breakthrough! Quest completion! Heaven-Opening Three Forms acquired!

As these five joys converged, he suddenly felt an ancient fluctuation from the divine axe in his hand—it was actually the remnant spirit of the Heaven-Opening Divine Axe.

"No wonder later records speak of Xing Tian being able to fight the Heavenly Emperor with Gan Qi. It turns out this artifact's value is in no way inferior to an innate supreme treasure."

"It's a shame it has already recognized Xing Tian as its master. Even I cannot forcibly seize it."

A hint of regret flashed in Tai Cang's eyes.

If this Heaven-Opening Axe Spirit recognized him as its master, he would even be willing to abandon the Innate Yin Yang Sword and use it as the core to forge a Post-Natal Treasure of Merit.

Creak--

The door to the side hall was pushed open.

Hurried footsteps approached from a distance.

Looking up, the Twelve Ancestral Witches arrived in unison, each with an excited expression, unable to conceal their eagerness.

"They've come so quickly."

Tai Cang's gaze flickered. He subtly placed the Gan Qi on the ground, waiting for everyone to approach.

The deal between him and Xing Tian absolutely could not be exposed because of Gan Qi.

Although he had obtained what he needed, the cooperation with Xing Tian was still more beneficial than detrimental to him.

"Tai Cang, did you really refine it?"

"The Bloodline Pill, was it truly successful?"

"..."

Clearly, Tai Cang had worried for nothing. The Twelve Ancestral Witches were too preoccupied to pay attention to anything else. They swarmed around, bombarding him with questions about the Bloodline Pill.

Their excitement surpassed even Xing Tian's earlier fervor. Their breaths came in ragged gasps. If they hadn't been mindful of Tai Cang's still-developing cultivation and fragile physical body, they might have already lost their composure and rushed forward to grab it.

"Esteemed Ancestral Witches!"

Tai Cang secretly breathed a sigh of relief and cupped his hands in a salute. "I have not failed in my mission. The Bloodline Pill is complete."

With that, he flipped his hand, producing a jade bottle and handing it to Dijiang. "Ancestral Witch Dijiang, this is the Bloodline Pill."

"As for its effects, I presume you have already prepared someone to test it."

"Good!"

Dijiang snatched the jade bottle, and the gazes of the other Ancestral Witches instantly blazed with fiery intensity.

After a long while, Dijiang and the others managed to calm their emotions. After exchanging glances, they turned to Xing Tian, who stood behind them. "Xing Tian, go and summon Hou Hao."

"Yes!"

Xing Tian bowed and accepted the order, but a flicker of disappointment crossed his eyes.

He had thought that since he accompanied them, he would be the one chosen to test the pill. To his surprise, Dijiang had selected someone else.

Hou Hao was merely an ordinary Great Witch, far inferior to him. The Ancestral Witches would rather nurture Hou Hao than choose him. Was this suppression or apprehension?

With this thought, the last trace of guilt in Xing Tian's heart vanished. He turned to leave.

"Great Witch Xing Tian, wait!"

Tai Cang suddenly spoke, pointing to Gan Qi on the ground. "You forgot your weapon."

"Oh!"

Xing Tian froze, then understood. Tai Cang had already obtained what he needed. He gave an awkward chuckle. "I was too excited; I didn't even notice."

As he spoke, he stole a glance at the Twelve Ancestral Witches. Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, he felt a moment of relief, but it was quickly replaced by a deeper sorrow. He picked up Gan Qi, cupped his hands in a salute to Tai Cang, and then hastily departed.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches paid no mind to this, their entire focus fixed on the three Bloodline Pills. Their eyes burned with anticipation.

If this pill truly worked, it would be a strategic item of epochal significance for the Witch Clan.

About fifteen minutes later, Xing Tian returned with another Great Witch. This individual bore a resemblance to Hou Yi, but was merely an ordinary Great Witch, far from the peak combat power of Xing Tian or Hou Yi.

"Greetings, Ancestral Witches!"

The two of them bowed in unison.

Xing Tian and Hou Hao bowed respectfully, their expressions varied.

Xing Tian's face was calm, as if he had already seen through everything.

Hou Hao, on the other hand, could barely conceal his excitement. He had heard whispers and knew what a profound opportunity this summons represented for him.

"Mm."