The Twelve Ancestral Witches Plot Once More

On the shores of the South Sea, turbid waves surged and roared against the dark reefs, churning up thousands of plumes of foam.

At the top of one of the most majestic reefs, a giant tortoise lies peacefully dormant, its shell adorned with mysterious patterns, silently absorbing the vast spiritual energy and radiance of the sun and moon.

"Good."

A clear, melodious voice pierced through the waves, carrying a sense of relief.

"With advancements in cultivation, the Dao Foundation becomes increasingly solid."

Upon hearing the sound, the Gui Ling suddenly raised its enormous head and looked towards the sky.

A wisp of auspicious purple Purple Cloud floated in mid-air, and on the cloud was her master— Qing Huan.

What made her heart tremble even more was that beside her master stood a spirited little boy and a giant rock that exuded Innate Dao Rhyme.

"Disciple Gui Ling greets Master!"

The enormous turtle head bowed respectfully, suppressing the surging joy in his heart.

The Boundless Kalpa? He remained here in solitude, only to be accompanied by the comprehension of the Great Dao, never expecting that his master would personally descend upon him.

Qing Huan robe fluttered lightly, his tone gentle yet tinged with solemnity:

"I have come to bring you back to the Dao Field. The Primordial Wilderness world is shrouded in darkness, Calamity Qi is brewing. You are here alone, and I cannot rest easy."

Qing Huan's words were not unfounded. The course of heaven and earth had already changed, and even he himself was uncertain about what would happen in the future. It was best to be cautious.

"This disciple is willing to follow Master!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Gui Ling turned his gaze to his master's side.

"Master, who are these two...?"

Qing Huan smiled and gently stroked the boy's head with her palm.

"Your junior brother is called 'Four Unlike,' and he comes from the Qilin Clan."

After speaking, his gaze fell on the heavy, imposing rock. "This is your junior sister, named 'Wudang.' I met her by chance within Innate Restriction array."

"From now on, you will be fellow disciples. You must watch out for and help each other, and never allow any discord to arise."

Qing Huan gave his instructions.

"Greetings, Gui Ling Sister Guiling!"

The Four Unlike spoke with a clear, crisp voice, curiously observing the enormous senior sister who had not yet Transformation.

Wudang the Wudang boulder was silent, it trembled slightly, conveying a sense of friendliness.

Qing Huan said no more, and with a flick of his sleeves, a gentle immortal power enveloped the reef.

The giant tortoise instantly shrank in size and landed steadily on the Purple Cloud.

"Upon returning to the Dao Field, I will expound the profound mysteries of the Great Dao to you all."

Qing Huan's gaze swept over the three disciples, "I will help you to take human Transformation as soon as possible, comprehend the origin, and hope for the opportunity to attain enlightenment."

Before he finished speaking, Space Law appeared around him, and the Purple Cloud instantly transformed into streams of light, disappearing without a trace towards the Yingzhou Immortal Island.

Meanwhile, in the center of the Pangu Temple on the majestic Buzhou Mountain.

Ancestral Witch Houtu and Gou Mang stood side by side, while the other Ancestral Witch, and the hall was filled with a vast and heavy atmosphere.

Thanks to the unique aid of the Primordial Spirit, the Ancestral Witch successfully deciphered and understood the core formation left behind in the temple by Father God Pangu in just a few Kalpa.

Gou Mang frowned deeply, his expression filled with worry.

"Little sister, although you and I have perfected this formation, the power of this 'Twelve Divine Fiend Array' is entirely based on the 'Heaven and Earth Killing Intent'."

The stronger the malevolent energy, the more powerful and incomparable the Pangu True Body, formed by the combined power of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, becomes.

However..."Gou Mang paused, his tone growing increasingly heavy, "This malevolent energy is eroding the mind; I fear it cannot be a long-term solution!"

Even if we have cultivated our primordial spirits, if we delve into the Calamity Qi year after year, I fear... I fear that the minds of our other brothers and sisters will eventually be clouded by the Malevolent Qi, turning them into ferocious demons who only know how to kill! At that time, our Witch Clan will be in grave danger!"

Zhurong and Gong looked at Gou Mang in surprise, seemingly astonished that their elder brother possessed such a clever and insightful mind.

Qiang Liang, however, paid no heed, his voice booming like a bell:

"Why should we be afraid! We are the direct descendants of Father God Pangu, inheriting the great power that Heaven-Opening. How could we be troubled by mere evil energy? Brother Gou Mang, you are worrying unnecessarily!"

"Hmph! The opinion of a brute!"

A chilling voice rang out; it was Zhu Jiuyin.

"Gou Mang is worried about is exactly what I think! The Tribulation is coming, and the evil energy is rising. This is the general trend of the Primordial Wilderness world."

How could our Witch Clan not have a backup plan?

My younger sister is kind-hearted and possesses the virtues of the earth; she should stay far away from the evil influence of this formation!

May we each take a drop of our heart's essence, merge them into one, and choose a great sorcerer to nurture it with all our might, thus forging the Thirteenth Ancestral Witch!

In this way, the power of the 'Twelve Divine Fiend Array' will remain undiminished, and my little sister can also remain detached from the situation, protecting the peace and tranquility of our Witch Clan!

Fragments of time flowed before my eyes, as if I could already glimpse the perilous waves of the river of fate.

Di Jiang's gaze swept over his brothers and sisters, his majestic voice echoing in the empty temple:

"Very well. We shall act Gou Mang and Zhu Jiuyin have said. Little sister Houtu, what do you think?"

Although Houtu felt a slight regret for not being able to practice the great formation alongside her brothers and sisters, when Gou Mang mentioned "the Calamity Qi rising everywhere," her primordial spirit trembled violently. The scene of the ancestral Ancestral Witch' battle damaging the earth's veins suddenly appeared in her mind, and a heavy sense of Karma force pressed down on her, almost suffocating her. She broke out in a cold sweat in an instant.

Those brothers and sisters without a primordial spirit could not perceive this overwhelming pressure, but she and Gou Mang could clearly feel it.

"Little sister... will naturally obey her elder brother's orders."

Houtu bowed slightly, her voice carrying a hint of helpless resolve.

Di Jiang nodded.

"In that case, without further ado, everyone, take a drop of your Natal Essence Blood!"

As Di Jiang finished speaking, a heavy silence fell over the temple. All the Ancestral Witch fell silent, their faces solemn.

The essence and blood of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, containing their respective bloodline origins and the true meaning of laws, are incomparably domineering. How could an ordinary great witch withstand such a baptism of Creation?

What about Kuafu?

Zhu Jiuyin suggested, "His strength ranks among the top three of the Great Shamans, and his foundation is profound."

Gou Mang slowly shook his head, a glint of shrewdness flashing in his eyes:

"Kuafu has more than enough strength, but if he wants to bear the twelve laws of us, he must have a foundation of primordial spirit to harmonize with it."

I recommend Jiu Feng! This woman is exceptionally gifted, possessing half a primordial spirit!

With this foundation, one can not only withstand the power of essence and blood, but also quickly comprehend the laws of our Great Dao, achieving twice the result with half the effort!

The other Ancestral Witch exchanged glances and slowly nodded.

With her primordial spirit, Jiu Feng was indeed the best and most unique candidate.

Di Jiang looked around and, having no further objections, made the final decision. "Excellent! Let's follow Gou Mang's words and choose Jiu Feng!"

As soon as the words were spoken, each of the Twelve Ancestral Witches forced out a drop of essence blood. The twelve drops of blood, as red as blood, floated in mid-air and instantly merged into one, condensing into a drop of Essence Blood containing the power of the twelve laws.

"Sister Xuan Ming, please pass this essence blood to Jiu Feng." Di Jiang waved his hand, and the drop of essence blood hovered steadily in front of Xuan Ming.

"Alright, Eldest Brother, I will go find the Jiu Feng Great Witch now." Xuan Ming accepted the invitation, and with a flash, disappeared from the Pangu Temple.

"Houtu, Gou Mang," Zhu Jiuyin turned to the two, "Go back to the Treasure Vault and take stock again, see if there are any weapons that suit the tastes of the Witch Clan's youths. It would be a waste if these spiritual treasures were left to gather dust."

Houtu and Gou Mang exchanged a glance and both gently shook their heads.