While the forces throughout the Primordial World were stirred by Di Jiang establishing a clan and founding his own abode, a streak of crimson light silently descended outside Mount Buzhou. It was Minghe, who had come from the Netherworld Blood Sea.
He had naturally witnessed the earth-shaking vision of merit, but what truly made his heart tremble was Di Jiang's increasingly unfathomable aura—and his declaration that all who bore Pangu bloodline would be welcomed into the Witch Clan!
"How much time has even passed, and his cultivation has already advanced so greatly! Establishing a clan and founding an abode—truly, this is awe-inspiring. But I suppose I could count as a member of the Witch Clan too. Should I join?"
After a moment of reflection, Minghe ultimately abandoned the idea of joining the Witch Clan. His Great Dao was not yet complete, and banding together with a faction for warmth was not his style!
Minghe took out the Five Elements Token Di Jiang had given him long ago. The token flashed, and the profound Five Elements Five Directions Grand Formation before him parted, opening a passage for him.
Inside the divine hall, Di Jiang sensed Minghe almost the instant he passed through the formation.
Minghe had arrived. It seemed time to repay his debt. Di Jiang's lips curled into a faint smile; now, he had confidence to spare.
As he fully refined the Book of Earth, Di Jiang had also been comprehending the Three Pure Ones' ways of alchemy, artifact forging, and formations. He began with Daoist Yuqing's Artifact Dao. After tens of thousands of eons of study, Di Jiang's skill in refining artifacts had advanced by leaps and bounds.
Not long ago, using nothing but a section of Bitter Bamboo shoot imbued with pure Dao resonance, Di Jiang had easily