Inspired by the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Randeng attempted to fuse the power of laws with bloodline power.
Since the Pangu Bloodline gifted to Randeng by the 12 Ancestral Witches had been purified in the blood pool, it did not contain any specific law power.
After a moment of thought, Randeng decided to use the Pangu Bloodline within him to enhance his comprehension of the Law of Earth.
His Annihilation Law had already reached sixty-one percent comprehension, but the Law of Earth was only at thirty-four percent. According to Randeng's plan, when he advanced to Primordial Golden Immortal, it would be best to cultivate both laws to seventy percent simultaneously. This way, when he later severed the three corpses, he could carry three different law powers at the same time.
He would cultivate the strongest Primordial Golden Immortal through the method of three corpses.
However, Randeng realized that if he also used the Pangu Bloodline to cultivate the Law of Earth, wouldn't he indirectly become half an Earth Ancestor Witch?
As Randeng made the Law of Earth the primary law for his Pangu Bloodline, in an instant, the Law of Earth in the Nether seemed to become more intimate with him. But he also sensed that someone in Pangu Hall was more favored by the Law of Earth than he was – it was Houtu.
On the other side, Houtu also sensed that someone, like her, was carrying the Law of Earth with the Pangu Bloodline. She opened her eyes and looked at Randeng with surprise.
"Didn't Fellow Daoist Randeng primarily cultivate the Annihilation Law? Shouldn't he break through to Primordial Golden Immortal as soon as possible? Could it be that he wants to comprehend both laws to seventy percent simultaneously?"
A look of surprise flashed in Houtu's beautiful eyes. This Fellow Daoist Randeng always exceeded her expectations. But if this was the case, wouldn't she and he both become Earth Ancestor Witches?
The other Ancestor Witches in Pangu Hall also sensed something and opened their eyes to glance at Randeng.
They knew that Randeng had met their youngest sister Houtu first, and it was because of Houtu's help that their Witch Clan had benefited.
Now he had chosen to carry the Law of Earth with the Pangu Bloodline again. Could it be that this Fellow Daoist Randeng had feelings for their youngest sister Houtu?
Each Ancestor Witch in the great hall had their own thoughts. Zhurong even started winking at Houtu.
Randeng finished cultivating and opened his eyes, looking at the Ancestor Witches in Pangu Hall with some surprise. He didn't know what these Ancestor Witches were up to. Was it their unique way of communicating?
Just then, an unprecedented aura from the Ninth Heaven swept across the entire Great Desolation.
Everyone released their Spiritual Sense to observe the sky.
In an instant, the Ninth Heaven exploded with ten thousand golden lights, Chaos energy surged like a tide, and the laws of the Three Thousand Great Daos manifested from the void, transforming into myriad forms such as dragons, phoenixes, qilin, Kunpeng, and Innate Divine Saints, bowing in the air and chanting the Dao in unison.
Above the firmament, auspicious clouds descended for thirty thousand miles, ten thousand golden lamps shone, a thousand layers of yingluo hung, heavenly flowers rained down, and golden lotuses sprang from the earth. Each petal carried the supreme principles of the Great Dao, and each drop of dew contained primordial vitality.
Amidst these visions, an ancient, majestic, and incomparably sacred figure appeared – it was Hongjun.
The Great Desolation, mountains and rivers trembled, rivers flowed backward, the sun, moon, and stars all shifted their positions. All the gods and demons, Innate Divine Saints, and myriad races of the Great Desolation, no matter how far or near, raised their heads to look up, their minds drawn by the supreme Dao rhythm, their souls trembling.
Around Hongjun, primordial purple qi swirled. His Dao body merged with the Heavenly Dao, without joy or sorrow, without beginning or end. A single thought could stabilize the universe, and a single word could judge the laws.
A long and distant Dao sound echoed between heaven and earth, neither of heaven nor of earth, neither of gods nor of saints, but the self-manifestation of the Heavenly Dao.
"High I recline in the Ninth Heaven's clouds, On a cushion, the Dao's truth I've found. Beyond the Xuanhuang of Heaven and Earth, My position as sect master shall be crowned. Pangu birthed Taiji, Yin and Yang then Four Symbols spun, The Xuanmen's supreme leader, in Hongjun I am one."
On the Great Desolation, whether Innate Divine Saints or myriad sentient beings, they all sensed it and performed a grand ceremony, calling out, "Greetings, Saint!"
Randeng was shaken at this moment. If his teacher became a Saint now, then three lectures would begin soon, followed by merging with the Dao, and the Witch-Demon Tribulation would not be far off.
Besides Randeng, all the Innate Divine Saints were very curious about Hongjun's power.
The power just now was clearly Hongjun's doing. The myriad races and Innate Divine Saints of the Great Desolation all understood that Hongjun's current realm was the Saint Realm, but they were all very confused about this Saint Realm.
After all, this pressure far surpassed that of a Grand Unity Golden Immortal. It should be similar to the realm of a Hunyuan Grand Unity, yet it was different.
As the Innate Divine Saints were filled with curiosity, Hongjun, high in the Ninth Heaven, slowly spoke.
"I am Hongjun. Blessed by the Heavenly Dao, I have achieved Sainthood today. I wish to repay the Great Desolation and will lecture in the Purple Cloud Palace in the depths of Chaos in thirty thousand years. All who are fated may come and listen to the Dao!"
After speaking, Hongjun's figure disappeared.
However, the myriad races and numerous Innate Divine Saints of the Great Desolation erupted in an uproar.
After all, cultivating to Hunyuan Grand Unity was a consensus throughout the Great Desolation. Now, this Saint Hongjun seemed to have innovated and forged a different path. His power was almost the same as a Hunyuan Grand Unity. Perhaps by listening to his lecture, they would have the opportunity to reach the same realm as him.
At this moment, Pangu Hall was also in an uproar, with endless debates about whether to go to the Purple Cloud Palace in 30,000 years to listen to the Dao.
"Our Witch Clan are descendants of Father God Pangu. Why should we listen to some Saint's Dao?"
Zhurong snorted, two streams of fire dragon breath spewing from his nostrils, and said in a muffled voice.
"Hongjun's power has also reached the realm of Hunyuan Grand Unity. Our Witch Clan has no Primordial Spirit, and it is difficult to Proving the Dao to Hunyuan Grand Unity after reaching Primordial Golden Immortal. It might be worthwhile to listen to his Saint's Dao."
Houtu held a different view. The Witch Clan had no Primordial Spirit and only cultivated one law. Their cultivation would stop at the peak of Primordial Golden Immortal.
Perhaps this Saint's Dao of Hongjun could provide a new path for their Witch Clan.
Dijiang suppressed the other Ancestor Witches and looked at Randeng.
"Fellow Daoist Randeng, what do you think of this Saint's Dao of Hongjun? Does it truly have prospects?"
Dijiang was also filled with doubt. After all, for a divine being like Hongjun, they, as Grand Unity cultivators, were like ants. Could there be other schemes involved?
Randeng did not expect Dijiang to ask for his opinion, so he opened his mouth and explained.
"Fellow Daoist Dijiang, the Saint's Dao is, after all, another method to reach Hunyuan Grand Unity. The Witch Clan has no Primordial Spirit, perhaps they can find a way to break through to Primordial Golden Immortal by drawing inspiration from the Saint's Dao."
Randeng did not analyze the pros and cons of the Saint's Dao. When the lecture in the Purple Cloud Palace began, he would be Hongjun Saint's eldest disciple, so he would naturally support his teacher's lecture.
Although in his memory, these Twelve Ancestral Witches only attended the first lecture, and only Houtu persisted in attending the latter two.
He still had to attract more Innate Divine Saints for his teacher Hongjun. He knew that the three lectures in the Purple Cloud Palace were for Hongjun to repay the Karma of the Great Desolation and, at the same time, to further his own cultivation by using the Destiny of the Innate Divine Saints who attended.
Teacher Hongjun was only at the Saint Realm at this moment. After merging with the Dao, he might reach a realm above Hunyuan Grand Unity.
At that time, he himself would not follow the Saint's Dao. By Proving the Dao to Hunyuan Grand Unity through the Great Dao of Laws, he would truly have a backing and confidence.
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