Primordial Era: The Dao Wasn't Finished, and the Ancestor Witches Had Already Become Saints

Yes! Your physical strength has increased by who knows how many times.

But aren't you guys being a bit too excessive just using pure physical collisions like that?

Good grief!

As soon as the fight started, without a word, you all rushed forward like angry wild boars.

You smashed directly into the other person's body and immediately left your opponent dazed and confused.

That was only because you belonged to the same Witch Tribe; if it had been another race instead.

They probably would have been sent flying far away by a single impact.

And they might even have been completely wiped out by that collision.

What's more, you stood completely fearless, letting the opponent's weapons strike your bodies.

Sparks flew everywhere, yet you remained entirely unscathed.

Do you have to be like this? Is it not enough to admit that your physical bodies are strong?

Can you stop showing off?

Having learned from that bitter experience, the later Great Witches naturally chose to dodge and avoid head-on clashes, right?

We can use ranged attacks, kite you, and wear you down to death until you drop—that would be fine, wouldn't it?

However, reality told them that it was not fine.

Not only were these people's physical bodies incomparably strong, but their speed and reaction capabilities were also extremely formidable.

On second thought, that made sense, as these were all inherently parts of one's physical abilities.

It was just that the Great Witches had not thought of this possibility.

After all, based on past experience, every member of the Witch Tribe would choose a cultivation direction like either pure strength or coordination.

Or rather, it was not that they wanted to choose, but that they had to do so because physical strength had limits and could not possibly cover every aspect.

Yet the scene before their eyes completely subverted their understanding.

You had strength where you needed it, speed where you needed it, and sturdiness where you needed it...

Um... that sounded a bit weird; those who thought too much should go face the wall of their own accord.

In short, their physical strength had undergone an all-around enhancement.

There were no shortcomings, nor did the situation of knowing everything yet mastering nothing happen.

At this, the Great Witches suddenly came to a full realization—that technique with such awkward movements actually had such a massive effect?

Wasn't this simply too miraculous?

It was far too amazing!

No wonder Ancestor Witch Dijiang dared to say that the Witch Tribe had a bright future.

It turned out to be truly this invincible!

However, everything was already too late.

Watching as some Great Witches who were originally ranked alongside them in the middle tier climbed to high positions.

And some lower-tier Great Witches who were far inferior to them surpassed them.

Those Great Witches who had initially rejected and resisted cultivation instantly regretted it deeply—why hadn't they listened to advice?

If they had obeyed early on, wouldn't they also have had a chance to climb to high positions?

Now, no matter what they said, it was too late; even if they hurried to cultivate, they could indeed make progress.

Those Great Witches who had started practicing earlier would not stand still either.

One step ahead, every step ahead; perhaps they would never be able to catch up to those people's paces.

The Great Witches felt miserable! They wanted to cry!

One after another, they learned their bitter lesson and resolutely sought out Ancestor Witch Dijiang, demanding to learn the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Origin Technique.

They wanted to make progress and learn; whoever stood in their way and refused to let them would be a bad element disrupting the stability and unity of the Witch Tribe.

Seeing this, Dijiang was overjoyed inside, yet he did not show it on his surface.

He held back his posture completely, pretended to contemplate for a moment, and only then spoke.

Manpower was limited, and there were truly far too many people who wanted to learn, so it might... probably... perhaps take a very long time to wait.

I wonder if you Great Witches are willing to wait?

How could the Great Witches dare to say a single negative word? They were terrified of angering Ancestor Witch Dijiang and losing the chance to learn.

They nodded and bowed incessantly, expressing their willingness to wait, but hoping it could be a little faster.

They were all good young witches eager to improve themselves, and definitely not worried about losing face if they had to be held back a grade to study alongside ordinary members of the Witch Tribe.

Impatiently stating that he understood, Dijiang waved his hand and drove those Great Witches away.

He happily planned to share this good news with Thirteenth Brother.

Who would have thought that just as he arrived outside Thirteenth Brother's door, he would hear whispers coming from inside.

Dijiang had simply done what any normal person would do.

He was just concerned about Thirteenth Brother's mental state.

He was merely worried that Thirteenth Brother might have some difficulties in his heart.

He was definitely not intentionally eavesdropping!

He! Dijiang! A noble witch! A pure witch! A witch who had transcended low tastes!

Would absolutely never do that kind of underhanded deed.

Having finished his psychological construction, Dijiang wore a strange expression and sneakily... eavesdropped on the wall...

Of course, when facing Thirteenth Brother, the eavesdropping part was naturally cut out and left unsaid.

He only mentioned the performance of the Great Witches.

After listening to the account, Li Hao nodded with satisfaction, everything turning out just as he had anticipated.

He had to admit that this Witch Tribe was quite motivated to improve, huh?

It genuinely saved him a whole lot of trouble.

Originally, he had even planned to set up a negative example to spur the major Great Witches on.

Now it seemed that was no longer necessary.

Are you kidding me?

As a modern person who had gone through nine years of compulsory education.

Wanting to stir up this group of ancients in the Primordial Era was as easy as reaching out and grabbing something!

There were more than enough methods to handle them!

The scoldings we all took back in those years—were those really taken in vain?

Chapter 12: Things Can't Go on Like This, We Need to Get Some Magic Treasures

After looking at the farm tools and seeds, Dijiang patted his chest with resounding thuds.

He stated that these were no big deal; things left behind by Father God were bound to be just like the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Origin Technique.

Even if they weren't peerless and unmatched, they were still top-tier items.

His words left Li Hao feeling rather guilty, as he clearly knew where these things came from.

Though his heart fluttered with anxiety, he did not dare let the slightest change show on his face.

Could this also be considered a form of escapist behavior?

Although abnormalities might be discovered in the future, they wouldn't be found for the time being.

Since the seeds had already been brought out, and Dijiang firmly believed that these were Pangu's Legacy, there was certainly no way to take them back.

He could only let things break as they fell and muddle through one day at a time.

All the Great Witches began practicing the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Origin Technique, and even ordinary members of the Witch Tribe had already started popularizing it.

Compared to before, the Witch Tribe had achieved remarkable improvements.

This was evident just from the simplest task of hunting.

In the past, it required small teams of seven to ten people as units to guard against any unforeseen accidents.

Now, that was completely unnecessary, as long as two people acted together.

They wouldn't even fear a Beast Horde if they ran into one.

Our Witch Tribe's physical bodies are incomparably strong; we can just stand there and let you hit us—even if you exhaust yourselves to death, you won't be able to hurt us, alright?

As for why two people were needed?

Nonsense!

If they ran into a beast horde and killed too many, wouldn't they need someone to help carry the load?

If they were lucky, two people might not even be enough!

Of course, this was merely an insignificant trivial matter.

The changes brought to the Witch Tribe by the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Origin Technique were even greater, extending to all aspects and too numerous to list.

Consequently, more factions within the Witch Tribe joined the ranks of cultivating the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Origin Technique.

As for those members of the Witch Tribe who had already acquired it, they practiced even more diligently and painstakingly.

After all, newcomers were constantly joining, so if they let the latecomers surpass them.

And ended up getting outstripped, wouldn't that cause them to lose face?

For a Witch Tribe that viewed honor as life, losing face for other reasons might be fine.

But if it was because of strength? And being surpassed by people who were previously far inferior to them—that was something they absolutely could not tolerate.