Primordial Era, Witch Clan Meeting

It is said that before Chaos, there was an era called the Primordial Era!

In the Primordial Era, there were no living beings in the world. All things returned to a deathly stillness, devoid of life, with only the purple energy filling the sky mixed within the world...

But one day, the Primordial Era shattered, transforming into the vast Chaos! The purple energy filling the sky gradually turned gray, eventually becoming Chaos Qi. The Chaos Qi gathered without dispersing, forming Chaos Storms that raged within Chaos!

However, not all the purple energy dissipated. The largest clusters of purple energy, one being the greatest, transformed into the Great Dao, eternally anchoring Chaos!

The cluster of Primordial Violet Qi that became the Great Dao split into three thousand, falling into Chaos and forming the Three Thousand Chaos Demon Gods. Among them, the strongest was naturally the Demon God of Strength, Pangu!

Furthermore, the Great Dao bestowed four streams of Primordial Violet Qi, which merged with the Chaos Storms to form four Great Chaos Supreme Treasures!

They were Pangu's Sky-Opening Axe, the Jade Disk of Creation, the Chaos Green Lotus, and finally, the incredibly hidden Chaos Pearl!

The Chaos Pearl possessed the ability to conceal heavenly secrets. After Pangu opened the heavens, the Chaos Pearl fled and disappeared, undetectable even by the Great Dao.

One cluster became the Heavenly Dao, and one stream escaped. It is said that the Heavenly Dao has fifty, but one is missing, hence it is incomplete. Later, Hongjun would complete the Heavenly Dao...

As for the Primordial Pearl, it is considered a Primordial Supreme Treasure because it is like another Primordial World! It contains countless Primordial Violet Qi!

Moreover, the Primordial Pearl is incredibly hard; even the All-Heaven Divine Thunder cannot destroy it!

Upon hearing this, Chen Tian exclaimed... "Well done!!"

Chen Tian was contemplating whether he should turn it into a brick. After all, Old Master Lu had said: "When fighting, use a brick to hit, hit them on the head, hit them again after hitting, keep hitting until they're dead, just hit them!"

Old Master Lu: ??? Even if I die and am nailed into my coffin, I will use this decaying voice to say: I never said that! Confucius said it!

Confucius: ???

Meanwhile, at the Witch Clan's ancestral land.

Inside Pangu Hall, twelve giants were seated in the hall.

"Sister, is what you say true?" A giant, resembling a yellow sack and red like molten fire, asked the maiden before him anxiously.

"Indeed, elder brother. A few days ago, I went to discuss some matters with Sister Nuwa and found her conversing with the Three Pure Ones. Afterward, the first disciple of the Three Pure Ones, Daoist Tian Chen, comprehended a method to become a Saint. This method is extremely similar to our Witch Clan's Nine Revolutions Mysterious Technique, but it can cultivate a primordial spirit!" The maiden nodded excitedly.

"Sister Houtu, if that's true, I'll capture that Daoist and make him hand over the method to become a Saint!" Then, a giant covered in red, with flames seemingly emanating from his mouth, shouted loudly.

"Zhurong, are you stupid? You're going to capture Daoist Tian Chen? Don't forget he's the first disciple of the Three Pure Ones. Can you fight against the Three Pure Ones?" A giant in water blue, covered in black scales, taunted.

"Gonggong, do you look down on me, Zhurong? Let's fight for three hundred rounds outside!" Zhurong became furious, as if he would start fighting at any moment!

These are the Twelve Ancestral Witches!

According to records, the Twelve Ancestral Witches are: Dijiang, Zhu Jiuyin, Shebishi, Rushou, Goumang, Gonggong, Zhurong, Houtu, Xuanming, Tianwu, Qiangliang, and Yanzi.

They were formed from twelve drops of Great God Pangu's vital blood, each controlling a different Law Power!

Dijiang: Resembles a yellow sack, red like molten fire, with six legs and four wings, formless and faceless. The Ancestral Witch of Space and Speed.

Goumang: Green like bamboo, with a bird's body and human face, standing on two dragons. The Ancestral Witch of the East and Wood.

Zhurong: Beast-headed human body, clad in red scales, with fire snakes in his ears and treading on fire dragons. The Ancestral Witch of the South and Fire.

Rushou: Human face, tiger body, clad in golden scales, with double wings on his shoulders, a snake in his left ear, and standing on two dragons. The Ancestral Witch of the West and Metal.

Gonggong: Python head, human body, clad in black scales, treading on black dragons, with green pythons entwined around his hands. The Ancestral Witch of the North and Water.

Qiangliang: With a snake in his mouth and holding a snake in his hand, tiger-headed human body, four hooves, and long elbows. The Ancestral Witch of Thunder.

Zhu Jiuyin: Human head, dragon body, entirely red. The Ancestral Witch of Time.

Tianwu: Eight heads, human face, tiger body with ten tails. The Ancestral Witch of Wind.

Yanzi: Human face, bird body, with green snakes hanging from his ears and holding red snakes in his hands. The Ancestral Witch of Electricity.

Shebishi: Human face, beast body, with dog-like ears, green snakes hanging from his ears. The Ancestral Witch of Weather.

Houtu: Human body, snake tail, with seven hands behind her back, holding winding snakes in her hands. The Ancestral Witch of the Center and Earth.

Xuanming: A ferocious giant beast, with bone spurs all over its body. The Ancestral Witch of Rain.

These are the Twelve Ancestral Witches. After their form transformation, they resembled mortals in the likeness of Father God Pangu, but with differences!

"Enough!" Dijiang spoke to stop his brothers from fighting again.

"Eldest brother, if that Daoist has a method to become a Saint, and this method not only allows one to become a Saint but also to cultivate a primordial spirit, I wonder if our Witch Clan can cultivate it?" Zhu Jiuyin asked at this moment.

The other eleven Ancestral Witches nodded. It was fated that the Witch Clan could not cultivate primordial spirits. Although this method to become a Saint could cultivate a primordial spirit, could the Witch Clan cultivate it? That was the question!

Don't forget, the Witch Clan, including the Twelve Ancestral Witches, cultivated their physical bodies by absorbing malevolent energy. Moreover, like mortals, they needed to eat, even Quasi-Saints were no exception.

Living beings in the Primordial World, after becoming Immortals, no longer needed to eat. After becoming Golden Immortals, they could achieve immortality and indestructibility, of course, this was before the establishment of reincarnation.

However, the Witch Clan could not! The Twelve Ancestral Witches, since their birth and transformation, absorbed the malevolent energy and resentment of the Three Thousand Chaos Demon Gods to transform. Their primordial spirits were damaged at that time!

Later generations of the Witch Clan were born from Great God Pangu's heart's blood and did not absorb malevolent energy. However, they still could not cultivate primordial spirit techniques, which indicated that no one in the Witch Clan could cultivate primordial spirit techniques.

Now that there is a method to cultivate primordial spirits, would it work for the Witch Clan?

"Brothers, if that's the case, then this younger sister will go to the Purple Heaven Palace to find him. If he agrees, I will personally try it and we will know," Houtu said, standing up.

"This..."

"Absolutely not, little sister! What if something happens to you..."

"Shut up! Zhurong, can't you wish our little sister well?"

Houtu spoke up, and the other Ancestral Witches disagreed, completely worried about her.

"Sister Houtu, although Zhurong's words aren't pleasant to hear, they are true," Gonggong said. "Who knows if the cultivation method created by that Daoist is truly useless for our Witch Clan?"

"No, you must understand that the Heavenly Dao can bestow merit. That Daoist's merit is a full hundred thousand acres!" Houtu shook her head. "Whether it's true or false, we'll know after a test. My elder brothers and sisters, please wait for me to go."

With that, Houtu left.

After Houtu left, the eleven Ancestral Witches looked at each other, unsure what to do.

"Hmph, if it's useful, then fine. But if it's useless and harms my Sister Houtu, I, Zhurong, will surely crush Kunlun Mountain!" Zhurong snorted.

"Indeed!" This time, Gonggong actually stood on the same side as Zhurong!

"Alas, if that's the case, then let's wait for Sister Houtu's return," Dijiang sighed, hoping for the best.