Planning for the Future

The manifestation of the Great Dao struck the minds of all the Great Powers in the Great Desolation like a thunderclap!

The chaotic, colorful divine light slowly dissipated, and the vast, boundless, supreme aura of the Great Dao gradually faded.

But the impact it brought was like a boulder falling into water, stirring up monstrous waves in the Great Desolation.

Above the Pangu Hall, the Golden Dragon of Destiny roared, and its immense, boundless destiny poured into the body of every member of the Witch Race like a tangible substance.

Golden Dao patterns flashed around the Twelve Ancestral Witches. On top of their already domineering and formidable auras, a trace of ancient, vast charm was added, and their strength actually advanced further in an instant!

From this day on, the Witch Race was no longer self-proclaimed but was the orthodox lineage of Pangu, recognized by the Great Dao!

They enjoyed supreme glory and the blessing of destiny!

Kunlun Mountain, the Dao Field of the Three Pure Ones.

Lao Tzu, Primordial, and Tongtian had ashen faces, looking extremely grim.

They could clearly feel that a portion of Pangu's legacy and destiny, which had originally converged upon them, was flowing uncontrollably towards Buzhou Mountain.

"Barbarians! How dare you!"

Primordial Heavenly Lord was so enraged that his beard and hair stood on end, wishing he could immediately kill his way to Buzhou Mountain.

Lao Tzu's expression was somber as he slowly spoke.

"Calm yourself. The Great Dao has already permitted it; this matter is settled. The Witch Race's destiny is flourishing. It would be unwise to clash with them at this moment."

Tongtian Sect Master snorted coldly, the sword intent of the Qingping Sword soaring into the sky.

"Hmph! They are merely barbarians who rely on their physically strong bodies. So what if they gained the Great Dao's recognition? We will settle this in the future, and then we'll see who the true orthodox lineage of Pangu is!"

Despite his words, a shadow fell upon the hearts of the Three Pure Ones, and their aversion and apprehension towards the Witch Race reached their peak.

Sun Star, Heavenly Court.

Di Jun and Tai Yi exchanged glances, their eyes filled with shock and solemnity.

"The Great Dao's recognition... the orthodox lineage of Pangu..."

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

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

Tai Yi, holding the Eastern Emperor Bell, had an even more fervent fighting spirit in his eyes.

"Brother, why inflate the enemy's prestige! So what if the Great Dao recognized them? Our Demon Race rules the heavens and has also received the favor of the Heavenly Dao! Sooner or later, we will have a decisive battle with them!"

Even so, both of them understood that with the Witch Race gaining this righteous claim, the Demon Race's future path would undoubtedly be more arduous.

Western Spiritual Mountain, Jieyin and Zhunti exchanged glances, their faces filled with even more sorrow.

"Senior Brother, the Witch Race has actually gained the Great Dao's favor... When will our Western Lands have such destiny?"

Zhunti sighed mournfully.

Jieyin shook his head.

"Misfortune is the foundation of fortune. The more chaotic the Great Desolation becomes, the more opportunities our Western Lands may have. Let us wait and see."

Sea of Blood Minghe, Wuzhuang Temple Zhenyuanzi, Northern Darkness Kunpeng... All the Great Powers were shaken by this earth-shattering change, each contemplating their own plans. The situation in the Great Desolation became even more unpredictable and complex.

And the Heavenly Dao of the Great Desolation, after the Great Dao's aura completely disappeared, dared to cautiously probe a wisp of its consciousness.

Looking at the Witch Race, whose destiny was flourishing, and then at the Three Pure Ones in Kunlun Mountain, whose destiny had been damaged, the formless eyes of the Heavenly Dao were filled with anger and frustration, yet it was helpless.

It secretly recorded this debt, and the malevolent energy of the Calamity invisibly intensified by a few more degrees...

Fengqi Mountain Dao Field.

Nuwa and Fuxi also felt the Great Dao's mighty power and the declaration of the Witch Race's establishment, their faces filled with shock.

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

Fuxi's tone was filled with disbelief.

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

Nuwa's beautiful eyes sparkled with a thoughtful expression.

"They do not cultivate the Primordial Spirit, nor do they understand the ways of heaven. They only revere Pangu and believe in themselves, acting without scruples. Perhaps... it is precisely this purity that resonates with some ultimate principle of the Great Dao?"

She couldn't help but recall Qing Xuan's thoughts about creating the Human Race and awakening the Human Dao.

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

And at this moment, Qing Xuan was lying on a bluestone, marveling inwardly.

[Holy crap! The Twelve Ancestral Witches are awesome! They bypassed the Heavenly Dao and registered directly with the Great Dao! Now they're legitimate!]

[The Heavenly Dao must be furious, but it doesn't dare to trouble the Great Dao, so it has to take this loss.]

[The Three Pure Ones are probably going to explode. Half of the orthodox lineage of Pangu's title has been taken away, and their destiny has also been lost.]

[Speaking of which, the Great Dao responded to the establishment of the Witch Race, so my idea seems correct.]

[When Nuwa creates humans, if I report directly to the Great Dao, will the Heavenly Dao and Hongjun still dare to interfere?]

Hearing this, Nuwa and Fuxi's hearts trembled violently!

Yes!

Since reporting to the Heavenly Dao would lead to them falling into a trap, why not report directly to the supreme Great Dao like the Witch Race?

A clear, bright, and hopeful path seemed to open up before the two of them!

Nuwa took a deep breath, suppressing the excitement in her heart, and walked to Qing Xuan's side, pretending to casually sigh.

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

Qing Xuan nodded in deep agreement upon hearing this.

"Master is right! The Great Dao is impartial and will definitely be easier to deal with than the Heavenly Dao. If any new race is born, they can directly seek authentication from the Great Dao, and the Heavenly Dao won't be able to make trouble!"

[Exactly! Master, hurry up and get enlightened! That's how we'll do it when we create humans in the future!]

[Then, with the merit of the Great Dao, becoming a Primordial Grand Unity Golden Immortal will be a natural progression!]

[Perhaps we can even directly awaken the Human Dao, and Master will become the Lord of Humanity, while Brother-in-law will be the first Human Emperor. How wonderful!]

Nuwa and Fuxi's hearts surged with emotion. Although they maintained a calm demeanor, the light in their eyes betrayed their inner turmoil.

"Hmm, while this idea is a bit far-fetched, it's not without merit."

Nuwa nodded gently, deeply imprinting the keywords "Great Dao authentication" and "creating new races" in her mind.

She looked at the warm ball of Nine Heavens Breathing Soil in her hand, feeling the immense creative life force within it, and her future path became clearer and more resolute.

Fuxi also clapped his hands and laughed.

"Martial Nephew has a unique way of thinking. However, the Great Dao is vast and unfathomable; how can ordinary beings easily sense it? It ultimately requires immense fortune and strength."

[Hehe, ordinary people certainly can't, but Master can! The Dao of Creation, creating life, is an act that is close to the origin of the Great Dao!]

[Coupled with my own origins... perhaps I can even help!]

Qing Xuan's mind was racing with calculations.

Nuwa looked deeply at Qing Xuan upon hearing this, a warm current flowing through her heart.

This rebellious disciple, though always thinking about slacking off, was always her lucky star in crucial moments.

She looked up in the direction of Buzhou Mountain, then at the Breathing Soil in her hand, and said softly.

"Fortune... always favors the prepared. The Great Desolation is about to change."

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

The Witch Race was established, the Great Dao revealed itself. The game board of the Great Desolation, due to the existence of a certain variable, was quietly deviating from the Heavenly Dao's predetermined course.

Meanwhile, Qing Xuan rolled over, found a more comfortable position, and happily thought to himself.

[Let it be chaotic, the more chaotic the better.]

[When Master becomes a Sage of the Great Dao, I can truly lie flat and be a happy second-generation Sage Slacker!]

[Then, if I don't like someone, I'll unleash Master on them! Hehe...]

Nuwa: "..."

The slight warmth she had just felt vanished instantly.

This rebellious disciple! She really shouldn't expect too much from him!