The Witch Clan's Fate, a New Mount Buzhou

The third great calamity of the Primordial World has finally ended. The calamity in the world has dissipated, the obscured secrets of Heavenly Secret have been restored to clarity, and the Great Dao Power and the Heavenly Dao Power have clearly emerged before the world.

Everything seemed perfect!

But only the central, Mount Buzhou area was in complete disarray, as if it were the end of the world!

The interrupted Buzhou Mountain!

A shattered Sky Vault!

Earth Fire Water Wind!

Chaos Qi Flow and storms!

After Donghua's voice fell to the ground in Buzhou Mountain, no one answered the question, because no one knew what to do.

Repairing the Sky Vault is not a difficult task; everyone here can do it. However, restoring the Sky Vault to its previous state and making it one with the entire Primordial World is something they cannot do.

Moreover, there was the precarious Buzhou Mountain. Everyone felt their hair stand on end. If today's events were not handled properly, the status of the Primordial World would definitely decline, and it would be extremely difficult to become a Grand Unity or Quasi-Saint in the future.

Seeing that no one spoke, Nuwa said, "I have Top-tier Innate Spiritual Treasure, the Five-Colored Stone, which I can refine to Mending the Heavens!"

Donghua still doesn't understand why Buzhou Mountain collapsed. Although he remembers that Buzhou Mountain did collapse, after witnessing its power, he simply doesn't believe that Zhu Rong and Gong Gong could have pushed Buzhou Mountain.

Even with his current strength, he couldn't do it!

But the facts had already unfolded before his eyes, leaving him no choice but to believe them!

"Can it be restored to its original state without affecting the operation of the entire world?" Donghua asked Nuwa. Although he knew about Nuwa Mending the Heavens, it was still unknown whether the Sky Vault could return to its previous state after the Mending the Heavens.

Nuwa shook her head and slowly said, "Although the Five-Colored Stone is a rare treasure, the Sky Vault after Mending the Heavens cannot return to its previous state. It's not that the Five-Colored Stone is not powerful enough, but rather that the Primordial Wilderness sky is irreplaceable and unique. However, this is the best solution I can think of."

Donghua fell silent. He didn't know what to do. Although he had great strength, he was truly helpless against the shattered Sky Vault.

It's easy to Mending the Heavens, but difficult to restore it to its original state!

Just as the group was discussing, the Heaven and Earth Karma finally descended. Every surviving member of the Witch Clan was burdened with karma, especially Dijiang, who, even before he was completely dead, was covered in dense karma.

The karma of Zhu Rong and Gong Gong was entirely transferred to the Witch Clan, and no one could escape it.

Houtu, on the contrary, had no karma on her body, because before the final battle, she was no longer a witch, so the Heaven and Earth Karma would not fall upon her.

However, another karmic force was subsequently added to Houtu's body. This was the karmic force that extracted the power of Mount Buzhou Mountain, and it was also part of the reason for the collapse of Buzhou Mountain.

Heavenly Dao's justice is impartial; no one can escape it!

Even Donghua was not spared, after all, he was partly responsible for the shattering of the Sky Vault, although the resulting karmic force was very weak.

The moment it touched him, it was enveloped by Donghua's powerful Merit Power, and then it all dissipated.

Dijiang, dragging his swaying divine body, stood up and said weakly, "I have a way to repair the Sky Vault!"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone's eyes were fixed on Dijiang, eager to know what his solution was.

Donghua stared at Dijiang, pondering the truth of his words. Suddenly, as if realizing something, he turned to look at the Three Pure Ones and Nuwa, and they all understood.

"But I have one condition: I only ask that you treat the other members of the Witch Clan kindly; they are merely following orders!"

After speaking, Dijiang did not wait for everyone's agreement. He slowly stepped forward, used his last bit of strength, and leaped into the air.

It wasn't that he didn't want to wait for everyone's agreement, but rather that he had no choice at all and no bargaining power.

Most importantly, he wanted to do something for the primordial Primordial Wilderness before he died.

"Father God Pangu above, I, Dijiang, am incompetent and unfilial. Now that the Sky Vault are shattered, Dijiang, am willing to Mending the Heavens the heavens with my own body, becoming this very Sky Vault to forever Primordial Wilderness the primordial world. May Father God and the Heavenly Dao bear witness!"

As Dijiang finished speaking, the true blood of the Ancestor Witch within his body burned wildly, and the Space Great Dao appeared between heaven and earth.

Subsequently, Dijiang's true body, true blood, Great Dao, primordial spirit, and magical power all melted away, eventually transforming into pure spatial rule power, which flew towards the shattered Sky Vault.

"Brother!"

Houtu let out a tragic cry and reached out to grab Dijiang, but her raised hand ultimately fell back down. She knew that Dijiang's mind was made up.

Moreover, even if he didn't transform into the Sky Vault, Dijiang would still be doomed.

All the remaining members of the Witch Clan wept bitterly. They hadn't cried in defeat, but when they looked at Dijiang, who had transformed into the Sky Vault, they all wept.

A group of fearless Witch Clan cried out, their cries echoing throughout the heavens and earth.

But no one pitied them!

At some unknown time, Ju Mang, Tian Wu, and Xuan Ming, who had already fled the battlefield, returned. Looking at Dijiang, who had transformed into the heavens, their hearts were filled with boundless desolation.

At this moment, they thought of the Innate Three Races of the past: the Ancestor Dragon, the Yuanfeng, and the First Qilin. How similar this scene was to what had happened back then!

With the arrival of the spatial rules, the shattered world was instantly restored, but it was only a layer of illusory sky, and it always felt like something was missing, after all, it was repaired using the power of the Great Dao Rules.

Donghua looked at Nuwa, Nuwa seemed to understand as well, and took out the Five-Colored Stone.

Donghua raised the Heavenly Emperor Sword in his hand, imbuing it with the Great Dao Power, and with a single strike, the Five-Colored Stone instantly shattered into three hundred and sixty-six fragments.

Nuwa summoned the Heaven and Earth Cauldron Buzhou Mountain and placed the Five-Colored Stone fragments inside to begin refining them.

This is the best solution Donghua could think of. Neither Dijiang nor the Five-Colored Stone alone can restore the world to its original state, but combining the two can definitely restore the Sky Vault to its original state, and even make it stronger than before!

The Creation Divine Fire continuously burned the Five-Colored Stone, and the fragments of the Five-Colored Stone gradually turned into a liquid state, and the Great Dao Power within them was also burned into the liquid.

Seeing that the refining process was progressing slowly, Donghua joined in, adding a burst of Creation Divine Fire to the Heaven and Earth Cauldron.

The two divine flames instantly merged together, as if they had always been one.

With Donghua's arrival, the Five-Colored Stone was instantly refined.

Nuwa took out the Five-Colored Stone liquid from the Heaven and Earth Cauldron, and a Dharma image spanning the heavens and earth appeared, with its feet on the earth and its hands touching the Sky Vault.

The Creation Great Dao appeared, stretching across the sky, Nine-Colored Divine Light illuminated the Primordial Land, encompassing all heavens and all elements!

The power of the Five-Colored Stone combined with the Sky Vault that Dijiang had transformed into, and the shattered Sky Vault was instantly restored to its original state.

Donghua sensed the Sky Vault above the Central Land and a hint of joy finally appeared in his eyes, because the Sky Vault above the Central Land had perfectly merged with the Primordial Wilderness Heaven and had even become stronger.

The Sky Vault was repaired, and all the Great Powers withdrew their magical treasures.

In an instant, the sky became clear and the light of the Star Dou shone upon the Primordial Land.

It's as if everything is over!

But everyone knew that this was just the beginning, because the biggest trouble was yet to come: Buzhou Mountain.

This is much more troublesome than the Sky Vault breaking apart!

There was nothing they could do about the collapsed Buzhou Mountain. Buzhou Mountain was irreplaceable, and no one could take on Buzhou Mountain role.

Even if you were to refine all Twelve Ancestor Witches into Buzhou Mountain Dijiang, it wouldn't make a difference, and they still wouldn't be able to replace Buzhou Mountain.

Donghua gazed at the frozen Buzhou Mountain, feeling extremely annoyed, while the Witch Clan members beside him continued to wail and howl.

This made him even angrier, and a powerful aura suppressed these people.

"If you cry again, I will personally slaughter you all!"

All the members of the Witch Clan stopped!

At this moment, a Great Witch calmly glanced at Donghua, and then at Houtu, Xuan Ming, Ju Mang, and Tian Wu, the four remaining Ancestor Witch.

This is the Great Witch Ju Bi, Great Witch born in the same era as Kuafu, with the cultivation level of Quasi-Saint in the early stage.

Ju Bi walked out of the battlefield, he looked at the chaotic and shattered land.

"I, the Great Witch Ju Bi, am willing to transform myself into the Dao, merge into the Primordial Land, return to the embrace of the Father God, and alleviate the karma of the Witch Clan. I hope the Father God and the Heavenly Dao will bear witness!"

Ju Bi he finished speaking, he instantly burned his true blood, the Great Dao, his true body, and his magical power. All his power gathered together and transformed into pure Great Dao Power and earthly evil Turbid Qi, which instantly merged into the Primordial Land.

Ju Bi's deeds seemed to be the beginning, and other members of the Witch Clan at the Quasi-Saint, Grand Unity, Grand Unity, Golden Immortal, and True Immortal Realm levels followed suit, all transforming themselves into the Dao and merging into the Primordial Land.

Everyone watched this scene in silence. Although they were shocked, no one stopped it, not even the Ancestor Witch. Perhaps for these Witch Clan, this was the best choice.

As the Witch Clan members in the arena transformed into Dao, a powerful Dao aura rose from the Primordial Land, instantly restoring the shattered Central Land to its original state, even stronger than before.

The million Witch Clan here were all elites of the Witch Clan. In that short moment, less than 100,000 Witch Clan members remained, and all of them were below the True Immortal Realm. Even if they wanted to transform into Dao, they couldn't.

The Primordial World is not a garbage dump; not just anyone can become a Daoist.

Even those at the True Immortal Realm couldn't do it, but the Witch Clan was special; their essence, blood, and Turbid Qi energy were exactly what the Primordial Land needed, which is why they were able to do it.

As Dijiang and the million- Witch Clan passed away, half of the Witch Clan's karma instantly dissipated!

Heavenly Dao is impartial; if you do something beneficial to Heaven and Earth, you will surely be rewarded.

Tian Wu glanced at Ju Mang, Xuan Ming, and Houtu. His injuries were actually quite severe; Donghua's palm strike had directly severed his Dao, almost killing him with a single blow.

"Brother Ju Mang, Sister Xuan Ming, and Little Sister, I entrust the Witch Clan to you from now on. Forgive me, this coward, for not being able to be there for you during the Witch Clan's low period."

After Tian Wu finished speaking, just like Pangu swearing an oath to the Heavenly Dao, he burned all his own power, and the pure Great Dao Power instantly returned to the world.

At this moment, golden lotuses rose up across the entire Primordial Land, instantly restoring the lost primordial power of the Primordial Land.

Moreover, Tian Wu's Great Dao of Wind flows into the Nine Heavens, forming gusts of wind between the Primordial World, protecting the Primordial Wilderness Nine Sky Vault.

Ju Mang a miserable laugh and prepared to depart, but was stopped by Houtu.

"Brother Ju Mang, please stay!"

Ju Mang chuckled and said softly, "Little sister, no need. I have no face to live in this world. I am unworthy of the name of the Ancestor Witch and the power bestowed upon me by the Father God. It would be better for me to pass away here and make a final contribution to the world created by the Father God!"

"Little sister, Xuan Ming sister, you two are both kind-hearted people. The future of the Witch Clan is in your hands!"

After Ju Mang finished speaking, he also departed, his Ancestor Witch power returning to the Primordial Land, the Great Dao of Wood nourishing all things in the Primordial Wilderness world.

At this moment, all things in the Primordial Wilderness bloom, all things revive, and the earth is renewed!

With the passing away of several Ancestor Witch and millions of the Witch Clan, the karma of the Witch Clan has been greatly reduced.

Houtu held Xuan Ming tightly, fearing that her only sister would also follow her brother in death.

The scene fell silent for a moment.

Donghua walked slowly forward, went straight to Houtu, and asked, "Why did Buzhou Mountain collapse? What exactly did you do?"

Donghua had just tried to deduce the real reason for the collapse of Buzhou Mountain, but no matter how much he calculated, he came up with no result and couldn't figure it out at all.

However, he was certain that the Witch Clan must have done something to cause Zhu Rong and Gong Gong to crash into Buzhou Mountain; otherwise, it would have been impossible for them to do so on their own.

Houtu glanced at Donghua, then at the remaining members of the Witch Clan and Buzhou Mountain. Her heart ached terribly, both for the sake of the Witch Clan and for the sake of heaven and earth.

At that moment Houtu truly had the thought of transcending the Dao and departing from it; she didn't know what the meaning of her life was anymore.

But looking at the broken Buzhou Mountain before her, she knew she had to do something, otherwise she would be unworthy of being called Ancestor Witch.

If she had known that Buzhou Mountain would collapse, she would never have extracted Mount Buzhou power.

Houtu slowly recounted what had happened in the past!

After hearing this, everyone finally understood why Zhu Rong and Gong Gong alone were able to knock down Buzhou Mountain.

Because Buzhou Mountain was already empty by then!

A Buzhou Mountain that has lost the Great Dao Power is no different from an ordinary mountain.

After Houtu finished speaking, everyone's eyes were fixed on Donghua, because they knew that the Pangu's Heart was in Donghua.

This is the only way to restore Buzhou Mountain, and perhaps even make Buzhou Mountain stronger.

Faced with this choice, Donghua fell silent. It wasn't that he didn't love heaven and earth, nor that he didn't want to repair Buzhou Mountain, but rather that the Pangu's Heart was too important.

Once he breaks through to the Hun Yuan, with the Pangu's Heart, his path to the Hun Yuan will be unobstructed, allowing him to smoothly break through to the sixth level of the Hun Yuan.

The power contained within the Pangu's Heart is truly immense. It is incredible that this heart of Pangu, after giving birth to the twelve Ancestor Witch, can still possess such strength.

This gives Dijiang, a Peak Quasi-Saint, the strength of the Hunyuan Fourth Heaven. If Dijiang's own strength hadn't been too weak, he might have been able to unleash even greater power.

Donghua really couldn't bear to part with him.

One aspect is the breakthrough in cultivation level!

On one hand, there was the Primordial World!

This choice is really too difficult.

Donghua himself was not a selfless person; he was a petty person.

But he really couldn't just watch Buzhou Mountain collapse and the Primordial Wilderness lose its status.

At this moment, Buzhou Mountain fell silent again. Everyone just looked at Donghua, but no one dared to try to persuade him. To do so would be tantamount to courting death. Didn't they see that Nuwa, the Three Pure Ones, and others remained unmoved? Let alone them!

After the Sky Vault was repaired, everyone in the Purple Mansion gathered together, the army was arranged in an orderly manner, and the various legions formed their ranks in turn.

The West Queen Mother flew to Donghua's side. She had heard the conversation between the group and knew very well what Donghua was in a difficult position. No one would be willing to give up a treasure like the Pangu's Heart!

He then grasped Donghua's hand and said, "Whatever choice you make, I will support you!"

Many Emperor Lord from the Purple Mansion came before Donghua, their eyes filled with determination. Even Fuxi didn't say a word, because if it were him, he might not be willing to offer up the Pangu's Heart.

Donghua looked at the people of the Purple Mansion and the army lined up in battle formation, his eyes slightly closed. In an instant, his mind traversed the Primordial Wilderness, and every place in the world was under his gaze.

The Primordial Wilderness world was truly a wonderful place, far surpassing the Western God Realm. This isn't about its profound history or anything like that, but rather the charm and unique glimmer of Primordial Wilderness captivating.

In the Western God Realm, everything seems predetermined, while in the Primordial Wilderness, anything is possible.

This is the Great Dao of Fifty, the Heavenly Evolution of Forty-Nine, with one being removed.

The one finger points to the Dao, which also means that everyone has the hope of Attain Hunyuan Dao.

His gaze traversed the River of Time and Space, piercing through the River of Destiny, as if he had returned to the banquet in the Purple Mansion, the moment he first proposed establishing a heart for heaven and earth.

At that time, he acted like a chuunibyou (a person with delusions of grandeur), making the flower fairy dance in front of everyone in the Purple Mansion, as if he had never seen the world before.

He feared Di Jun and Taiyi, feared he would suffer the same fate as the original owner of this body, and only wanted to be a carefree Eastern Emperor Donghua.

It wasn't until he left Primordial Wilderness Primordial World, where the strong preyed on the weak and the mighty were respected, that he found it very difficult to adapt to, having lived through the previous life.

The first time he faced King Pan, who was a realm higher than him, was when Pan Wang was only in the early stage of Quasi-Saint and had just severed one of his corpses, while Nuwa and the others were already in the Mid Quasi-Saint who had severed two corpses.

Later...

His thoughts echoed throughout the heavens and earth, while the true body of Donghua, situated atop Buzhou Mountain, began to automatically emanate the Emperor Dao Power —a magnificent and boundless power.

Gentle, domineering, and benevolent!

Those who have been influenced by the power of the Donghua Emperor Dao Power cannot help but want to submit to and believe in Donghua, and a feeling of heartfelt worship wells up in their hearts.

The Three Pure Ones frowned and immediately used their own Great Dao to isolate the Emperor Dao Power, because even they could not withstand it this time.

However, this Emperor Dao Power is unconscious, just like how he didn't know how he cultivated the Emperor Dao Power in the first place.

Donghua's mind somehow found itself in the Chaos Purple Cloud Palace. He didn't know whether he had come on his own or Hongjun had sent him.

Hongjun sat upright on the Cloud Bed in the Purple Sky Palace, holding a whisk in his hand. Above his head, the Jade Plate of Creation emitted boundless light, revealing the Primordial World and all the myriad realms.

"Master!" Donghua called out softly.

Hongjun closed his eyes slightly, gave a soft "hmm," and then said nothing more.

Donghua couldn't help but ask, "Master, I am quite confused. Please enlighten me!"

Hongjun opened his eyes, sighed, and said, "Foolish child, foolish child, you already have the answer in your heart, so why are you confused? Whatever you believe the Emperor's Path is, that is it. Just follow your heart!"

"Aren't you paving the way right now? Since its inception, no one has broken through to the Primordial Wilderness Hunyuan Realm Path of the Emperor. Among the Three Thousand Great Daos of the Primordial World, only the Path of the Emperor and the Power Great Dao are truly unique."

"I cannot offer you further advice on this path; you must figure it out for yourself and forge your own unique path!"

Donghua was stunned for a long time, then murmured, "Yes, I already knew the answer in my heart, so where did the confusion come from? To establish a moral compass for heaven and earth, that is my answer!"

"Thank you, Master!"

As soon as Donghua finished speaking, his mind returned to Buzhou Mountain. He opened his eyes, and a powerful force shook everyone back several steps, even the Saint Nuwa was not spared.

Everyone was shocked, wondering what Donghua had just done to make his aura so terrifying in such a short time.

However, Donghua ignored everyone and instead took out the Pangu's Heart from his body. The Daoist rhyme flowed on it, the Three Thousand Great Daos flowed slowly, and the power of the Great Dao Rules intertwined.

The powerful force of the Great Dao's origin caused every Great Powers present to choke up; they felt a tickle in their throats and their eyes burned with desire.

Jieyin closed his eyes and exclaimed, "Excellent! Excellent!"

The Zhunti Cundi!

They were afraid to watch any longer, so they couldn't resist trying to snatch it from Donghua's hands.

Even the Three Pure Ones' eyes burned with desire, but their powerful Dao Heart instantly suppressed all greed. Not to mention they couldn't defeat Donghua, even if they could, they would face a difficult choice after seizing it and would become enemies of the Primordial Wilderness world.

Holding the Pangu's Heart, Donghua soared into the air and landed on Buzhou Mountain. Beneath his feet, the Pure World White Lotus emitted boundless light, illuminating the Primordial World.

"The Witch Clan is immoral, damaging heaven and earth; the Witch Clan is unfilial, disrespectful to Pangu; the Witch Clan is unjust, destroying Buzhou Mountain; the Witch Clan is inhumane, slaughtering all living beings!"

"I, the humble Purple Mansion Tai Wei Pure Yang Supreme Heavenly Venerable, the Head of Male Immortals Immortal Dao male immortals, the Demon Emperor Great Freedom Sky Demon, and the Eastern Wood Duke Donghua, hereby respectfully address the Heavenly Dao and the Primordial World."

"Strip the Witch Clan of the title of direct descendant of Pangu. From this day forward, the Witch Clan shall not claim to be the Pangu Orthodox Lineage. We reclaim the legacy left by our Father God Pangu!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Donghua brought out the treasure of the Witch Clan's fortune that Dijiang had offered. In an instant, everyone in the Witch Clan felt dizzy.

The Heavenly Dao Power permeated the nine heavens, and the Primordial World, mountains and rivers, and all living things seemed to hear Donghua's voice.

The resonant sound echoed in the central Mount Buzhou area!

Not long after, nine-tenths of the Witch Clan's karma was gone, as if nothing had happened. However, the Witch Clan was no longer considered the Pangu Orthodox Lineage, but merely one of the ordinary races.

Xuan Ming roared in anguish, "Donghua, you are so cruel!"

The Witch Clan emerged from the Pangu Dao Blood, making them Pangu's true sons. They even possessed a treasure like the Pangu's Heart. To strip them of Pangu's name is worse than killing them.

Enraged, Xuan Ming was about to rush up Buzhou Mountain to fight Donghua to the death, but was pulled back by Houtu beside him, who then directly suppressed Xuan Ming's Great Dao.

Xuan Ming rushing in to fight Donghua was simply courting death!

Donghua completely ignored Xuan Ming. After speaking, the Three Thousand Great Daos within his body surged, all of which were focused on the Pangu's Heart.

The Pangu's Heart rose into the sky, a gigantic heart radiating nine-colored light, instantly illuminating the Primordial World, the Star Dou, all the elements, and even the outer demon realm and the chaos near the Primordial Wilderness were enveloped in light.

Donghua poured all his power into the Pangu's Heart, fully activating its power, and the power of the Pangu's Heart was finally fully unleashed.

At this moment, all the Great Powers of the Primordial Wilderness witnessed the power of the Pangu's Heart. That power was enough to allow the Twelve Ancestor Witches to Attain Hunyuan Dao, provided that they were qualified.

Just like the merits of creation that Pangu left to the Three Pure Ones, only when the Three Pure Ones are qualified can they truly mobilize the merits of creation.

Later, the Three Pure Ones also achieved the status of Saint by virtue of their merits in creating the world, and their strength soared to become the leaders of the Primordial Wilderness.

If the Twelve Ancestor Witches could develop stealthily like the Three Pure Ones, and manage the Primordial World and all the myriad races and beings, then the primordial power and the Great Dao Power within the Pangu's Heart would be enough for each of them to Attain Hunyuan Dao, without needing the power of Mount Buzhou to activate them in advance.

It must be said that Pangu was truly good to the Three Pure Ones and the Twelve Ancestor Witches!

But in the end, they failed to live up to Pangu's expectations!

If the Twelve Ancestor Witches could truly Attain Hunyuan Dao, how powerful the Primordial Wilderness would have been then.

Six Saints plus Twelve Hun Yuan.

They could potentially annihilate the Western God Realm in an instant!

However, Pangu had too high hopes for them. In the end, the Witch Clan failed to continue as Pangu had expected and ultimately perished in the great calamity.

This applies to both the original trajectory and the current trajectory.

If, after Donghua rises and destroys the demon race, the Witch Clan is willing to coexist peacefully without the Purple Mansion and jointly govern the Primordial Wilderness, then they still have a chance.

But in the end, he succumbed to his ambition, or perhaps he was affected by the power of the great calamity.

Even Donghua's mind was controlled by the power of the Great Calamity during the final battle!

Donghua lifted the broken Buzhou Mountain and then placed the Pangu's Heart inside it.

Then the two mountains merged into one!

Donghua channeled the Great Dao Power to empower Buzhou Mountain, merging the two forces together to replenish Buzhou Mountain's power.

Upon Houtu, Houtu leaped into the air, transforming into her true form. The power of the earth surged, and in an instant, the power of Buzhou Mountain was mobilized by Houtu.

Indeed, Houtu is an expert in this area!

Donghua simply stopped paying attention to Buzhou Mountain and focused all his efforts on activating Pangu's Heart.

The two worked together, one responsible for Buzhou Mountain and the other for the Pangu's Heart.

Before long, the Pangu's Heart finally changed and gradually merged with Buzhou Mountain.

Just then, Nuwa also intervened, channeling the Hunyuan Power, the Three Thousand Great Daos, and the Heavenly Dao Power into the two, accelerating the fusion process.

Other Great Powers also joined in, and everyone in the Purple Mansion present joined in, because they once again saw endless merit beckoning to them.

After this time, the Mysterious Yellow Merit will surely descend from heaven, and Heaven and Earth will bestow their favor.

Especially Donghua, it would be no exaggeration to say that he is the favorite son of the Primordial World and the Heavenly Dao.

At this moment, everyone is united as one!

Through everyone's efforts, Buzhou Mountain finally merged completely with the Pangu's Heart.

P. S.: This part of the story is finished. The Witch Clan is gone, and the Purple Mansion is unified.

I wonder if everyone is satisfied?

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