Wu Clan Residence, Jie Yin, Zhun Ti Seeking Death?

Jieyin and Zhunti grew increasingly angry, heading straight for Pangu Hall at Buzhou Mountain. In front of Pangu Hall, Zhunti roared, "Ancestral Witch Dijiang, please come out and meet us."

Dijiang frowned and said, "Did Zhunti find out we trashed Mount Sumeru?"

Jumang said, "Probably... After all, we were quite blatant, going there in our true Ancestral Witch forms. Maybe they saw our footprints."

Xuanming said, "What are we afraid of? Zhunti ambushed our Witch clan's children near Buzhou Mountain first. Smashing his dojo was letting him off easy."

Zhurong, the fire Ancestral Witch, who always had a short temper, had already arrived at the entrance of Pangu Hall. "We've been found out, so what's there to say? Are we going to deny it? Just beat them away!"

Gonggong said, "You hot-headed fool, the Dao Ancestor said no major battles are allowed on the Primordial World before the Three Lectures."

Dijiang scratched his head and said, "Do we need a major battle to beat them? Isn't it just one punch per witch? We can surround them and beat them. Wait, I'll open a spatial rift and trap them. We'll just beat them up inside, and as long as we don't damage a single blade of grass or tree in the Primordial World, the Dao Ancestor can't say anything."

Zhurong was overjoyed and said, "Brother, what are we waiting for? Let's go."

And so, a group of Ancestral Witches rushed out. Dijiang raised his hand and used spatial laws to immobilize Jieyin and Zhunti. Then, the Twelve Ancestral Witches surrounded them, delivering a flurry of kicks, shouting as they did, "You dare demand an explanation from our Witch clan? Fine, we'll give you one. I'll beat you to death..."

Jieyin gritted his teeth in pain and yelled, "Ancestral Witch Dijiang, your Witch clan needs to be reasonable..."

Xuanming directly stomped on Jieyin's mouth, saying, "Reason? In our Witch clan, fists are reason. You have no strength yet dare to reason with us? You're asking for a beating."

Houtu watched Xuanming stomp on Zhunti's mouth and said, "Sister Xuanming, this... is it fun?"

Xuanming nodded and said, "It's incredibly fun. You can try it later too. These two are plant spirits, so stomping on their mouths squeezes out plant sap, which smells wonderful."

Houtu nodded at the words and, mimicking Xuanming, did the same to Zhunti... Ugh, the two from the West, who usually just cried when they were bullied, were now genuinely brought to tears by the ordeal.

After a thorough beating, Dijiang said, "You, Zhunti, secretly harmed our Witch clan's tribes, and you thought we didn't know? If you do this again next time, we'll keep you here for our two sisters to extract sap from. Now get lost."

As a result, Jieyin and Zhunti hated the Witch clan even more.

Meanwhile, on Kunlun Mountain, Laozi said, "Buzhou Mountain, the back mountain... there seems to be an opportunity descending."

Yuanshi and Tongtian looked up in unison, their eyes lighting up. "Indeed, there is."

Xuanxiao was dejected. His Primordial Spirit silently communicated with the System, "Why can Dad and the others sense it, but I can't? Logically, with the Demon Race's destiny empowering me, my cultivation should be no weaker than theirs."

"Heh heh, your mother fought with your grandfather when he was creating the heavens, so you don't possess the merit of heaven creation. Yep, that's it," the System chuckled and replied.

Tongtian saw Xuanxiao's glum face and patted his head. "We're all going together, aren't we? Having great talent doesn't necessarily mean you're good at finding treasures." With that, he chased after Laozi and Yuanshi.

Xuanxiao also came to terms with it and followed along, thinking, So what if I can't sense it? Now that I know, am I going to let it go?

"Ding, mission issued: Snatch at least one gourd and its vine. Reward: Gourd vine cultivation method, Gourd Baby cultivation method." At this moment, the System timely issued the mission.

Xuanxiao thought, My apologies, Goddess Nuwa. You'll have to slowly knead them later. The 'human-making whip' is gone. (Nuwa: How dare you! Even the iron-eating beasts want to gnaw on you.)

Before long, they arrived at Buzhou Mountain. Well, the gourds hadn't appeared yet, but various powerful beings had already gathered. Strangely, the Witch clan wasn't here to check it out.

Inside Pangu Hall, Dijiang said, "So many people gathered, a innate spiritual treasure must be appearing. Our Witch clan doesn't play with those things, so let's just not go."

Zhu Jiuyin chuckled and said, "Haha, Brother is right. If they provoke our Witch clan, a big fight is one thing, but if they haven't provoked us, why stir up trouble? We won't use those useless innate spiritual treasures anyway."