Primordial Era: Even Before the Dao Was Finished, All Ancestor Witches Became Saints - Chapter 13

As soon as these words left his mouth, a great uproar broke out among the Great Witches, and even Dijiang wore a somewhat unsightly expression.

Yet he did not speak out to stop him, mainly because he did not believe that his Thirteenth Brother would say such things for no reason.

Sure enough, Li Hao suddenly changed the subject. "So the question arises, will we fight fiercely against numerous gods and demons?"

Dijiang's eyes lit up. Thirteenth Brother really has a way; so this is playing hard to get first and then building it up.

Hearing this, the Great Witches exchanged glances and all shook their heads, indicating they would not.

"Then, will we create heaven and earth?" Pressing his advantage, Li Hao continued to ask.

This time, the Great Witches were even more resolute. The moment the question arose, they decisively shook their heads!

Are you kidding?

Create what heaven? Split what earth?

Even if they had that ability, where would they open it up, and where would they split it?

Open up the Primordial Era? Destroy the world?

By then, forget about tribulations! All living beings in the entire Primordial Era wouldn't! Even! Live!

Seeing the reaction of the various Great Witches, Li Hao then spread his hands and shrugged. "Since we neither fight fiercely against the gods and demons nor create heaven and earth, but merely deal with a tribulation, how could we be left without a way out?"

The Great Witches suddenly came to a sudden realization!

It... actually made one hell of a lot of sense!

What we face is neither primordial gods and demons, nor do we need to do such world-shaking, sky-splitting tasks as difficult as ascending to heaven.

We are merely facing a portion of Innate beings whose innate foundation is basically comparable to our own, along with some Acquired beings.

Then, practicing Father God's cultivation method and merely reaching one ten-thousandth of His ability would be absolute overkill!

Having figured out the logic, the various Great Witches expressed one after another: We'll learn it! We'll all learn it! We must learn it!

Whoever won't let us learn it, we'll fight them to the death!

Chapter 10: Not Learning, Are You? Fine! Sooner or Later There Will Come a Day When You Regret It

So they said, but when it came to actually learning it, it was not nearly that simple, and problems popped up one after another.

The first to bear the brunt was that exact problem Zhu Rong had faced back then.

The postures of this cultivation method were far too unsightly, directly scaring off two-thirds of the Great Witches.

Watching these Great Witches who resolutely chose to withdraw, Dijiang was so angry that his back teeth were itching.

All day long, he gave them the cold shoulder and looked at them with utter disdain.

Of course, just as there were those who withdrew, naturally there were also those who complied.

Somewhat unexpectedly, Chiyou was actually among those compliers.

In fact, this fellow directly abandoned his previous Dao Body and chose a humanoid Dao Body identical to those of the Ancestor Witches.

Only his dharma image still maintained an appearance similar to his original Dao Body.

This left the various Great Witches who had quit utterly baffled!

Actually, it was understandable. The moment Chiyou acknowledged Li Hao, he had already decided that whatever Master Hao Ancestor Witch decided—regardless of right or wrong—he, Chiyou, would definitely follow.

Therefore, among the first batch of Great Witches practicing the cultivation method, Chiyou's figure was among them.

To be honest, when he first saw these strange movements, Chiyou's scalp had also tingled somewhat.

There was no help for it! The degree of ugliness in these movements had already exceeded a Witch's baseline.

It simply reached the point where there was no ugliest, only uglier!

Yet Chiyou was a stubborn person. Since he had made a decision, he would absolutely never go back on it.

Thus, he could only swallow his knocked-out teeth into his stomach; the path he chose was one he would walk to the end even on his knees.

Thinking he would leave a trail of bloody paths, Chiyou had only just imitated the movements.

Immediately, he discovered that his physical body had begun to strengthen rapidly, and that speed was simply beyond imagination.

Without the slightest exaggeration, a quarter of an hour's time was equivalent to his past hundred years of bitter cultivation.

Yet it lacked the physical pain that came with bitter cultivation.

What more was there to say? Just train!

As long as it didn't kill you, you trained yourself to death!

Are you kidding?

Aside from being a bit unsightly, this cultivation method had zero flaws.

Compared to the bitter cultivation that required going through mountains of blades and seas of fire, it simply couldn't be any more blissful, could it?

Seeing the physical strength of the Great Witches who had not retreated growing day by day,

Dijiang truly saw it in his eyes and felt anxious in his heart.

When facing those hopeless, retreating Great Witches, he naturally had even less pleasant expressions to give them.

Whenever he caught the chance, light treatment meant a thorough scolding, and heavy treatment meant coming to blows.

He called it by the nice-sounding name: I'm doing this for your own good, teaching you a bit of cultivation!

In short, the various Great Witches suffered immensely!

Even so, this still failed to change their original resolve.

That cultivation method? They would absolutely not practice it!

Even if they died! Died out there! They would still never practice it!

It was just too damn ugly!

If they practiced this, how would the rest of the Witch Tribe view them in the future?

Didn't they see how those young people who originally adored Chiyou now spoke of him with utter disdain?

Huh?!

It seemed... women actually seemed to speak of Chiyou with eyes full of spring water and bashful expressions.

Still, being popular with women? What use was that?

He was a man of the Witch Tribe; as long as he was surrounded by his brothers, that was enough.

That was what a man should be!

The behavior of these Great Witches left Dijiang feeling rather exasperated that iron could not become steel.

He had the heart to persuade them, yet did not know how to broach the subject.

The Witch Tribe territory was only so large, and these matters were naturally witnessed by Li Hao as well.

Yet he was not anxious, nor did he ever think of going to persuade them.

He could be certain that these people would inevitably meet the exact same outcome Zhu Rong had encountered back then.

Moreover, the day this arrived was already not far off.

Therefore, regarding all this, he was neither anxious nor worried.

At the moment, he was agonizing over another matter entirely.

The cause... naturally remained that cursed system.

At the very beginning, he had indeed been very happy. A check-in system, after all, would always yield some items; even without heavenly treasures and rare materials, he could at least get some divine powers and cultivation methods, right?

At the very least, miraculous pills that increased cultivation base should exist, shouldn't they?

However... there were none!

Heavenly treasures and rare materials, divine powers and cultivation methods, not even miraculous pills!

There was nothing at all!

All he got were Points... one Point per day!

Whether you checked in for a single day or for one hundred thousand days, it was always one Point a day, neither increasing nor decreasing!

Over one hundred thousand years ago, upon learning of this outcome, Li Hao had almost been fuming with rage.

A check-in system? Just this kind of check-in?

Were you perhaps playing with him?

What kind of trash system was this anyway?

After venting in his heart for a long time, Li Hao had managed to calm down.

Points were fine too; with Points there was at least hope, and he could always exchange them for something, right?

A single Point a day was admittedly a bit small, but since he had come to the Primordial Era, the one thing he lacked least was time.

The Primordial Era had always reckoned time without years, after all!

What was that saying again? If Points aren't enough, make up for it with time!

As a result... his subsequent discovery caused Li Hao, who had finally managed to regain his calm, to erupt in fury once again.

Damn it!

Time to flip the table!

Could someone please tell him? Where on earth was this Exchange Shop located?

Good grief! Li Hao straight-up called it good grief!

He wouldn't say anything about giving only a single Point a day.

But if you didn't have a shop, what on earth was the use of giving him Points?

Were they meant for decoration?

This was absolute three-no system; no wonder the Smart Component had run away so damn fast back then.

So the problem lay right here! Was it afraid he would discover where the issue was?