I became a younger brother?

Xuanming Ancestral Witch, she's here!

Qing Xuan felt a bit numb; how could it be such a coincidence?

After Xuanming arrived, she went to Houtu's side.

The two Ancestral Witches whispered for a while.

From time to time, they cast glances at Qing Xuan.

Qing Xuan didn't really want to clash with the Ancestral Witches, especially after receiving such great benefits from Great God Pangu.

Xuanming listened as Houtu spoke of the strange aspects of Qing Xuan, and also sensed him with her own Pangu bloodline.

Indeed, there was a bloodline connection.

Xuanming had never been one for deep thought; in fact, none of the Ancestral Witches, except for Houtu, enjoyed thinking. They preferred to let their fists do the talking.

This was because, from the moment the Twelve Ancestral Witches were born, they had absorbed too much innate malevolent energy, causing deficiencies in their primordial spirits and making them extremely volatile.

Only Houtu, being born the latest, had received the least contamination from the malevolent energy, and thus appeared somewhat different from the other Ancestral Witches.

Xuanming, as one of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, mastered the dual laws of rain and ice, and her strength ranked among the top of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

During the Witch-Demon War, she had even held off Eastern Emperor Tai Yi by herself.

Without any hesitation, Xuanming flashed forward and smashed her fists fiercely towards Qing Xuan.

Qing Xuan hadn't expected the Ancestral Witch Xuanming to attack so suddenly and only managed to block in front of him with his arms.

With just one punch, he was sent flying back ten thousand miles.

Qing Xuan stabilized himself, shook his slightly numb arms, and his expression turned grim.

His Nine Revolutions Profound Technique was at the fifth revolution, and his physical body was comparable to a Grand Unity perfected stage, but he was still slightly inferior to an Ancestral Witch who specialized in physical cultivation. However, Qing Xuan still had his magic treasures and primordial spirit, so he wasn't afraid of Ancestral Witch Xuanming.

It was just that this battle had started so inexplicably.

With just one punch, Xuanming's eyes lit up.

A Grand Unity Golden Immortal of an ordinary race would definitely not be able to stand after taking one of her punches, yet Qing Xuan seemed fine. This made her feel a surge of excitement.

At this moment, she had already forgotten what Houtu had said about testing him; she just wanted to have a good fight with Qing Xuan.

Xuanming attacked again without hesitation.

Qing Xuan helplessly began to fight back.

"Ancestral Witch Xuanming, we don't have any conflict, there's no need to fight, right?"

Xuanming's attacks didn't stop, and she taunted, "What reason do you need to fight? Being so indecisive, are you even a man!"

Fine, fine, fine!

This was so typically Ancestral Witch.

Qing Xuan was amused to the point of anger. Since he had promised Great God Pangu to look after his descendants, teaching her a lesson wouldn't be a problem, right?

Qing Xuan stopped holding back, and his Grand Unity perfected stage magic power began to circulate around him.

Their physical bodies continuously collided, fist against flesh.

As an Ancestral Witch, Xuanming's physical body was naturally beyond question.

With the fifth revolution of the Nine Revolutions Profound Technique, Qing Xuan's physical body was only slightly inferior to that of an Ancestral Witch. The two were evenly matched.

Their collisions caused the void to explode repeatedly.

Xuanming's eyes grew brighter and brighter, her originally cold gaze gradually replaced by heat.

After another head-on collision, Qing Xuan retreated from the fray.

As expected, it was the most unwise decision to clash physically with an Ancestral Witch.

Xuanming was somewhat displeased.

"Are you unable to continue?"

Qing Xuan felt speechless, truly to the point of laughter.

"How can a man say he's unable to continue? Next, it's the second round."

A flash of green light appeared in his hand, and the Jianmu Divine Spear was grasped.

Qing Xuan took the initiative to attack Xuanming.

The subsequent battle was completely reversed.

Whether a cultivator possessed a magic treasure or not made a world of difference in their combat power. A spiritual treasure could greatly impact a cultivator's fighting strength, let alone the Jianmu Divine Spear in Qing Xuan's hand, which was transformed from his main body, the Jianmu Tree, and was a Supreme Innate Spiritual Treasure. He wielded it with great ease.

Carrying the magic power of a Grand Unity perfected stage and the enhancement of the Great Dao of Strength, even with Xuanming's incredibly robust Ancestral Witch physique, she was forced to retreat repeatedly, stumbling from time to time.

Finally, Xuanming couldn't take it anymore.

A black light flashed in her eyes, and the malevolent energy around her intensified.

With a furious roar, her Ancestral Witch true form appeared.

Xuanming's combat power immediately increased by more than a notch.

The Ancestral Witch true form was the most suitable combat form for an Ancestral Witch, but using it for extended periods would erode one's intellect with malevolent energy, making it difficult to maintain clarity.

When Xuanming revealed her Ancestral Witch true form, Qing Xuan was not surprised but delighted.

As the battle progressed, Qing Xuan discovered that his own body and laws were continuously growing stronger, and his combat experience was also increasing significantly.

He didn't think about anything else now; he just wanted to have a good fight.

After all, one had to vent occasionally, and the Xuanming before him was the best target for venting.

Qing Xuan circulated his profound technique, and his body also began to grow taller.

Heaven and Earth Manifestation, a divine ability of the flesh.

One hundred zhang, a thousand zhang, ten thousand zhang...

Houtu, who was watching from the side, widened her eyes in astonishment.

Heaven and Earth Manifestation was a unique divine ability of the Witch Race, and Qing Xuan possessed it too. Coupled with that mysterious bloodline connection.

Could it be that Qing Xuan was truly a descendant of the Father God?

While Houtu was lost in thought, the two colossal beings had already clashed.

Heaven and Earth Manifestation was not called a divine ability for nothing.

It was a true transformation of one's body, not a superficial change achieved through mere spells.

Every punch and kick from Heaven and Earth Manifestation carried immense power.

The two giants, tens of thousands of zhang tall, fought on the summit of Buzhou Mountain, creating a scene of utter chaos that darkened the heavens and earth.

The void continuously trembled from the shockwaves of their battle.

Fortunately, this was Buzhou Mountain, suppressed by the legacy of Pangu. If it were any other place, the surrounding tens of thousands of miles would likely be devoid of any surviving life.

This battle lasted for a full thousand years.

After another exchange, the two tacitly ceased their attack.

They both simultaneously reverted to their original forms and landed on the mountaintop.

Xuanming, at this moment, was bruised and battered, her battle armor heavily damaged in multiple places, revealing her skin as white as jade.

Qing Xuan's appearance was slightly better than Xuanming's; at least, there were no visible external injuries, only his green daoist robe was tattered, and his hair was disheveled.

Houtu arrived to see this scene.

"Qing Xuan, is it? Your strength is impressive. This Ancestral Witch admits defeat this time."

After speaking, Xuanming said to Houtu, who had just arrived.

"This fellow is indeed cultivating the Nine Revolutions Profound Technique. Although it's a bit different from ours, it's definitely the Nine Revolutions Profound Technique, and he's already at the fifth revolution."

In fact, even if Xuanming hadn't said it, Houtu would have known. After all, Qing Xuan's Heaven and Earth Manifestation had already explained everything.

At this time in the Great Desolation, Heaven and Earth Manifestation and the Nine Revolutions Profound Technique were indeed exclusive to the Witch Race.

The Three Pure Ones only obtained fragmented parts of the Nine Revolutions Profound Technique after the Witch Race disappeared, and they deduced the Eight-Nine Profound Technique, which became the Xuanmen's protective divine technique.

"It seems he is indeed our younger brother. He must have suffered a lot over the years while living in the outside world," Houtu said, reaching out to tidy Qing Xuan's disheveled hair and daoist robe.

Qing Xuan was stunned. What was going on?

How did he suddenly become an Ancestral Witch's brother?

I'm a Jianmu, a transformed Innate Spiritual Root, how did I become part of the Witch Race?