Dijiang Ancestor Witch Comprehends Space Law!

Nuwa felt a pang of reluctance; after all, this was something the expert had personally drawn. But since Houtu wanted it, it was just as good to have her keep it.

Houtu casually placed the blueprint on the table and, along with Nuwa, hastily left the Witch Clan.

Inside the Ancestor Witch's temple, Dijiang sensed Houtu and Nuwa departing. He expressed his displeasure to Xuanming, another Ancestor Witch beside him, saying, "Currently, among the Twelve Ancestor Witches, Houtu's cultivation is the weakest. She's always preoccupied and doesn't focus on cultivation. Houtu always listens to you; you should talk to her properly when you have time."

Xuanming chuckled and cursed, "What's the use of me talking? She's actually most afraid of you."

Dijiang pouted, "Afraid of me? I don't think so. Right, I need to use that secret treasure. I wonder if Houtu took it with her. I'll go check her place first."

Xuanming nodded, and Dijiang got up to head to Houtu's residence.

As soon as he entered the room, Dijiang saw a stack of manuscripts on the table.

Huh? How could these be here?

Dijiang walked over curiously and casually picked one up to look.

These seemed to be blueprints for palaces and various houses.

Dijiang shook his head helplessly, truly unable to understand where Houtu got these strange things from.

Just as he was about to put it down, Dijiang's mind stirred.

The power of space within his body began to churn inexplicably.

A flicker of joy crossed Dijiang's eyebrows. He hadn't expected to have a breakthrough at this very moment.

Just as he was about to turn back to go into seclusion, the sudden enlightenment abruptly ceased.

Dijiang was filled with regret. This was a rare and golden opportunity, and it had vanished in mere moments.

Alas, it seemed his foundation was still insufficient, and he had missed this chance in vain.

He felt somewhat dejected for a moment. Dijiang sighed softly and picked up the stack of manuscripts again.

His eyes casually scanned the pages, his mind churning with thoughts.

Gradually, Dijiang's gaze began to blur.

The graphics on the manuscript suddenly rippled, and all the lines instantly became irregular.

Swish swish swish...

For a time, Dijiang seemed oblivious.

He was lost, his entire consciousness drifting aimlessly in the boundless void.

Millions of lines flickered in and out of existence.

After an unknown amount of time, Dijiang slowly regained his senses.

His heart was filled with shock and uncertainty. Where am I?

Upon careful sensing, Dijiang was overjoyed.

This unknown space actually contained immeasurable power of space.

The Space Law was everywhere, ready to be comprehended at any moment.

Dijiang unhesitatingly immersed his consciousness within it, rapidly beginning to absorb and comprehend.

Within the Witch Clan's temple, Xuanming slowly opened his eyes, his expression grave.

At this moment, he could faintly sense that the entire Witch Clan seemed to be enveloped in a strange pressure.

He was not skilled in spatial divine abilities. He thought that if Dijiang were here, he would surely be able to ascertain the cause.

Right, why has Dijiang been gone for so long?

After a long while, this pressure grew increasingly powerful, and Xuanming began to feel restless.

What in the world has happened?

Before long, powerful auras began to erupt from various parts of the Witch Clan's territory.

Numerous formidable Great Witches and the remaining Ancestor Witches all discovered the anomaly within the Witch Clan.

They all came to the Ancestor Witch's temple.

"Xuanming, you've been cultivating in the Ancestor Witch's temple. Did you discover anything?" Zhu Jiuyin asked.

Xuanming slowly shook his head, "Not yet. However, I vaguely sense that this pressure seems to be coming from Houtu's cave dwelling."

"Houtu? Didn't she leave with Nuwa?"

"Ah, right. Dijiang went there later."

"Ah, could it be that Dijiang caused this anomaly?"

"It's possible. However, the Ancestor Witch's temple hasn't issued any warnings, so everyone need not worry. Let's first pacify the other clan members."

This pressure gradually began to solidify, making the entire Witch Clan's territory extremely oppressive.

A moment later, a powerful aura suddenly erupted!

Xuanming's eyes narrowed. Indeed, the eruption of the aura came from Houtu's cave dwelling. Could it really be related to Dijiang?

Just then, a domineering figure shot out like lightning!

A giant, thousands of feet tall, stood majestically in the void.

The Witch Clan's great shamans were deeply shocked.

This was the Heaven and Earth Dharma Idol!

It could only be unleashed when one's cultivation realm reached a certain level.

It was Ancestor Witch Dijiang!

They were all too familiar with Ancestor Witch Dijiang's aura; why was it so powerful this time?

A vast pressure enveloped the entire Witch Clan, forcing them to treat it with utmost seriousness.

The other Ancestor Witches had complex expressions. They hadn't expected Dijiang to break through again.

It hadn't been long since his last breakthrough.

Dijiang was already exceptionally powerful. With this breakthrough, he had subtly climbed to the forefront of the Twelve Great Ancestor Witches. Only Ancestor Witch Xuanming could contend with him.

Dijiang laughed heartily. With a casual wave of his hand, a surge of spatial power was rapidly released.

In the void ahead, strands of energy materialized out of thin air.

Instantly, they tore through the void.

Transforming into countless cages!

These cages were isolated from each other, yet connected.

Seeing this, the numerous Ancestor Witches were even more shaken.

Dijiang had actually mastered the Space Law to this extent!

It was truly terrifying!

After a small display of his power, Dijiang was very satisfied.

In such a short time, his comprehension of the Space Law had reached a new level.

After reverting to his true form, Dijiang carefully put away the manuscripts.

Even then, the shock in his heart had not subsided.

He hadn't expected this manuscript to be so potent, containing such exquisite spatial laws.

Houtu was truly something, to leave such precious information lying around so casually.

If he hadn't been meticulous, how could he have noticed?

Then he wouldn't have had this Creation today.

Dijiang's heart burned with excitement. He wished he could find Houtu immediately to inquire thoroughly.

Judging by the appearance of the manuscript, it seemed to be drawn casually by some expert.

But the more it was like this, the more it highlighted the manuscript's extraordinary nature.

If it was merely drawn casually, wouldn't it be even more heaven-defying if this expert had been serious?

Dijiang's heart burned with excitement, and he was incredibly anxious at this moment.

He wished he could find Houtu immediately.

But heaven and earth were vast, and Houtu had left without a word. How could he find her?

Dijiang could only suppress his restless emotions and wait for Houtu's return with resignation.

To see Houtu the moment she returned, Dijiang decided to stay put and cultivate in Houtu's cave dwelling until she came back.

Meanwhile, Houtu and Nuwa were unhurriedly flying towards Jiang Ping's small courtyard.

Along the way, Houtu asked, "Nuwa, we should be there soon, shouldn't we? Is there anything else you want to tell me?"

Nuwa pondered for a moment and said softly, "There's nothing else, except that the expert is currently just an ordinary being. Later, you absolutely must not reveal the slightest divine ability or cultivation. Also, you should pick an alias. I'll call myself Miss Feng. What about you?"

Houtu chuckled, "Nuwa, hearing you say that makes me even more interested in this expert. How about I call myself Wu Hou?"