Future Plans

The Great Dao manifested like a thunderclap, crashing heavily into the minds of every Great Power in the Primordial World!

The chaotic-colored radiance slowly dissipated, and the boundless, supreme Aura of the Great Dao gradually faded away as well.

But its impact was like a boulder dropped into water, stirring up monstrous waves throughout the Primordial World.

Above Pangu Hall, the Golden Dragon of Destiny roared, and vast, surging destiny poured into the body of every member of the Witch Race as though it had solidified.

Golden Dao patterns shimmered around the Twelve Ancestral Witches. Their auras, already domineering and powerful, now carried an added touch of ancient, primeval majesty. Their strength had actually advanced once more in an instant!

From this day onward, the Witch Race was no longer self-proclaimed. They had received the Great Dao's recognition as Pangu's True Lineage!

They now enjoyed supreme glory and the blessings of destiny!

Kunlun Mountain, the Three Pure Ones' Dao Field.

Lao Tzu, Primordial, and Tongtian wore livid expressions, their faces as ugly as could be.

They could clearly sense that part of the destiny inherited from Pangu's legacy, which had originally gathered around them, was uncontrollably flowing toward Buzhou Mountain.

"Brutes! How dare they!"

Primordial Heavenly Venerate was so furious that his beard and hair bristled. He wished he could immediately slaughter his way to Buzhou Mountain.

Lao Tzu's expression darkened as he slowly spoke.

"Remain calm. The Great Dao has already permitted it, and this matter is settled. The Witch Race's destiny is flourishing. Clashing with them now would be extremely unwise."

Sect Master Tongtian snorted coldly, and the sword intent of the Qingping Sword soared into the heavens.

"Hmph! They're nothing but brutes relying on their powerful bodies. So what if they received the Great Dao's recognition? We'll have a battle in the future, and then they'll know who the true Pangu's True Lineage is!"

Though he said this, a shadow had fallen over the hearts of all three Pure Ones. Their hatred and wariness toward the Witch Race had reached its peak.

Sun Star, Heavenly Court.

Di Jun and Tai Yi looked at each other, their eyes filled with shock and solemnity.

"The Great Dao's recognition... Pangu's True Lineage..."

Di Jun muttered to himself, his fingers unconsciously tapping on the tabletop.

"With this, the Witch Race's momentum will become even greater. It'll be difficult for us to suppress them."

Tai Yi held the Eastern Emperor Bell in his arms, but the battle intent in his eyes had grown even more intense.

"Why belittle ourselves and raise the prestige of others, Brother? So what if they received the Great Dao's recognition? Our Demon Race rules over the myriad heavens and has also won the favor of the Heavenly Dao! Sooner or later, we'll settle this with them!"

Though they said this, both of them understood that with the Witch Race having gained such a righteous claim, the Demon Race's future path would inevitably become even more difficult.

Spiritual Mountain in the West, Jieyin and Zhunti looked at each other, the sorrowful bitterness on their faces deepening.

"Martial Brother, the Witch Race actually received the Great Dao's favor... When will the West ever obtain such destiny?"

Zhunti sighed mournfully.

Jieyin shook his head.

"Misfortune is where fortune leans. The more chaotic the Primordial World becomes, the more opportunities the West may have. Let us quietly watch how things develop."

In the Blood Sea, Minghe; at Wuzhuang Temple, Zhenyuanzi; in the Northern Underworld, Kunpeng... Every Great Power was shaken by this earth-shattering change. Each began making their own calculations, and the situation in the Primordial World became even more treacherous and unpredictable.

Only after the Aura of the Great Dao had completely vanished did the Heavenly Dao of the Primordial World dare to cautiously extend a wisp of its will.

It looked at the flourishing destiny of the Witch Race, then at the Three Pure Ones on Kunlun Mountain, whose destiny had been damaged. The invisible eye of the Heavenly Dao was filled with fury and resentment, yet it could do nothing.

It secretly recorded this grudge, while the baleful energy of the cataclysm grew denser by several degrees...

Fengqi Mountain Dao Field.

Nuwa and Fuxi had likewise sensed the might of the Great Dao and the proclamation of the Witch Race's establishment. Both wore looks of shock.

"The Witch Race... actually reported directly to the Great Dao! And it even received a response!"

Fuxi's voice was filled with disbelief.

"Aren't they afraid of arousing the Heavenly Dao's suspicion?"

Brilliant light flashed repeatedly in Nuwa's beautiful eyes as she pondered.

"They don't cultivate the Primordial Spirit, nor do they understand the workings of heaven. They revere only Pangu and trust in themselves, so naturally they act without scruples. Perhaps... it was precisely this purity that happened to accord with some profound principle of the Great Dao?"

She could not help recalling Qingxuan's thoughts on creating the Human Race and awakening humanity.

So it really was possible to report directly to the Great Dao.

At that moment, Qingxuan was lying on a bluestone, clicking his tongue in amazement.

Damn! The Twelve Ancestral Witches are amazing! They bypassed the Heavenly Dao and reported directly to the Great Dao! Now they're completely justified!

The Heavenly Dao is probably furious, but it doesn't dare cause trouble for the Great Dao. It's just going to have to swallow this loss.

The Three Pure Ones must be furious. Half of the title of Pangu's True Lineage has been taken away, and their destiny has been drained as well.

Come to think of it, the Great Dao even responded to the Witch Race establishing their clan. Looks like my theory was right.

When Nuwa creates humanity, she can just report directly to the Great Dao. Will the Heavenly Dao and Hongjun still dare to interfere?

Nuwa and Fuxi's minds trembled violently when they heard this!

That was right!

Since reporting to the Heavenly Dao would lead to schemes and manipulation, why not follow the Witch Race's example and report directly to the supreme Great Dao?

A clear, bright path filled with hope seemed to unfold before them in an instant!

Nuwa took a deep breath and forcefully suppressed the excitement in her heart. She walked over to Qingxuan and pretended to sigh casually.

"The Witch Race's move was indeed unexpected. Reporting directly to the Great Dao saves quite a bit of trouble. If other newly born races could do the same, perhaps they would suffer fewer restrictions."

Qingxuan nodded deeply in agreement.

"Master is absolutely right! The Great Dao is impartial, so it's definitely easier to reason with than the Heavenly Dao. If a new race is born, it can simply seek the Great Dao's recognition. Then the Heavenly Dao won't be able to trip it up even if it wants to!"

That's right, that's right! Master, hurry up and figure it out! Do it this way when you create humanity in the future!

Once you obtain the Great Dao's merit, becoming a Primordial Grand Unity Golden Immortal will be as easy as flowing water!

Maybe you can even awaken humanity directly. Then you'll be the Lord of Humanity, Master, and Big Brother-in-law will be the first Human Emperor. How wonderful!

Nuwa and Fuxi were stirred to the depths of their souls. Although they maintained calm expressions, the light flickering in their eyes betrayed their inner turmoil.

"Hmm. Though these words are somewhat fanciful, they are not without reason."

Nuwa nodded lightly, committing the keywords "Great Dao recognition" and "creating a new race" deep to memory.

She looked at the warm, lustrous mass of Nine Heavens Breathing Soil in her hand and sensed the immense Creative Vitality within it. The path ahead became increasingly clear and firm in her mind.

Fuxi also clapped his hands and laughed.

"Martial Nephew certainly has an unusual way of thinking. However, the Great Dao is vast and obscure. How could ordinary living beings sense it so easily? In the end, it still requires tremendous opportunity and strength."

Hehe, ordinary people obviously can't do it, but Master can! The Dao of Creation and creating living beings are actions that naturally draw close to the origin of the Great Dao!

And with my innate foundation... perhaps I can even help!

The little calculations in Qingxuan's heart clattered away.

Upon hearing this, Nuwa gave Qingxuan a deep look, warmth surging through her heart.

This rebellious disciple spent all day thinking about loafing around, but at critical moments, he was always her lucky star.

She raised her head toward Buzhou Mountain, then looked at the Breathing Soil in her hand and spoke softly.

"Opportunities... are always reserved for those who are prepared. The Primordial World is about to change."

The shadow of the cataclysm still loomed over everything, but Nuwa's heart was filled with unprecedented confidence and anticipation.

The Witch Race had been established, and the Great Dao had manifested. Because of the existence of a certain variable, the chess game of the Primordial World was quietly straying from the trajectory predetermined by the Heavenly Dao.

At that moment, Qingxuan rolled over, found a more comfortable position, and thought happily to himself.

Go wild, go wild. The more chaotic, the better.

Once Master becomes a Great Dao Saint, I'll finally be able to lie flat for real and become a happy second-generation Saint who's as carefree as a salted fish!

When that happens, whoever I dislike, I'll just shut the door and let Master handle them! Hehe...

Nuwa: "..."

The little bit of emotion that had just risen in her heart vanished in an instant.

This rebellious disciple! As expected, she really could not set her expectations too high for him!