Primordial Era: The Dao Sermon Isn't Finished, Yet the Ancestor Witches Have Become Saints

If you push me too far, do you believe I'll split this sky open?

"This is a sure win! Once I pass this technique on to the Witch Tribe, I will definitely be able to change the future!"

Li Hao solidified his resolve; he was determined to prevent the tragedy of the Witch Tribe, his hands clenching tightly into fists.

Immediately, he hesitated no longer, staring fixedly at Pangu's movements within his Sea of Consciousness, not even daring to blink for fear of missing a single motion.

At the same time, he began to imitate them in a decent manner.

Hmm... the movements were indescribably strange.

To what extent were they strange? If he were to do this in the outside world, he would likely suffer a social death within minutes—the kind where you die completely.

Li Hao naturally knew his movements were extremely bizarre, but he didn't care.

So what if it's strange? As long as it can trade for strength, it's worth it!

It's just like that joke from before he transmigrated: eat a bite of that stuff, and you get a million!

To put it bluntly, if that were real, there would definitely be warriors who could do it, and perhaps quite a few of them.

The logic is exactly the same.

Come to think of it, not only did Li Hao not mind, but he was actually quite excited.

Because...

He clearly felt that after assuming these poses, a sense of exhaustion surged over him like a tide.

However, while his body felt fatigued, he also felt his physical form being gradually strengthened.

Stronger than he could have imagined!

To give an example, in just this short amount of time, it was as if a newborn baby had instantly grown into a ten-year-old child.

This kind of strengthening was nothing short of immense!

Li Hao also understood that this level of enhancement was only for the initial period; the further he progressed, the smaller the gains would become.

But... he firmly believed that no other technique in the Primordial Era could possibly achieve this level of intensity and speed of enhancement.

Compared to the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Origin Technique, those other techniques probably weren't even fit to carry its shoes!

In the blink of an eye, time flew by.

A million years had passed since Li Hao successfully took human form and obtained the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Origin Technique.

During this period, he practiced without sleep or rest, like a machine that knew no fatigue.

In fact, he truly did not feel any fatigue, because his physical body was constantly strengthening.

Although his progress was currently at a snail's pace, it was nonetheless real and steady.

This filled his heart with exceptional joy!

Outside the heart, Houtu was also extremely happy. For millions of years, although her younger brother had not responded to her, she had indeed felt his existence.

Furthermore, with the confirmation from her Elder Brother Dijiang, she knew her brother had already taken human form; he simply did not know what he was doing, or at the very least, he was not yet planning to come out.

This inevitably caused Houtu some worry, but ever since she occasionally began to hear her brother's joyful laughter, she set her mind at ease.

As long as her brother was well and happy, that was more important to Houtu than anything else.

As for anything else? It was completely unimportant!

After another period of time had passed.

Li Hao suddenly discovered that his progress seemed to have become even slower, which appeared to be related to the Spiritual Energy of this place.

"It seems I have to leave here and find a place with more abundant Spiritual Energy!"

"It's a pity... I didn't manage to hold out until the Ninth Cycle!"

Speaking of this, Li Hao gave a self-deprecating smile.

"I should have known it was impossible; even a figure like Pangu only reached the Eighth Cycle!"

"However, one must still have dreams. What if they actually come true?"

"It's also time to go out. I need to pass down the cultivation technique to the entire tribe; only with strength can one protect oneself!"

Having made up his mind, just as Li Hao was about to head out, he looked around his surroundings and discovered...

Holy crap!

There isn't even a door or anything in this place!

How am I supposed to get out?

Outside Pangu Hall.

The eleven Ancestor Witches were gathered together, all of them wearing anxious expressions.

They had all received a special telepathic message from Houtu—the kind of special transmission that was not to be used lightly unless it concerned a major event for the Witch Tribe.

That was why they had rushed over in such a panic.

Only after asking did they realize that their little brother was about to come out!

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, casting resentful glances toward Houtu.

They had thought something major had happened, like a powerful enemy invasion.

And it turned out to be just this?

Well... although this could be considered a big deal, right?

But please, could you be a bit clearer next time?

Wouldn't it have been better to just say our little brother is coming out?

Why say, "Come to the Ancestor Witch Hall at once, big news! Ten thousand emergencies!"?

These brothers' fragile hearts really can't handle such scares!

If you don't believe it, just listen—our hearts are still thumping wildly right now.

Once everyone had caught their breath, Houtu took the lead, and the other Ancestor Witches followed one after another into the Ancestor Witch Hall.

They walked on tiptoe to the front of the Pangu Heart, forming a circle around it.

One by one, they craned their necks, staring ahead in anticipation, waiting for their little brother to be born.

A moment later.

The Ancestor Witches frowned, their hearts growing increasingly anxious.

Why isn't he coming out yet?

Even giving birth doesn't take this long, right?

Inside the heart, Li Hao was also very anxious. He had been too focused on cultivation earlier.

He hadn't bothered to explore this place, and now that he wanted to leave, the problem was that he couldn't find a door. He had no idea what to do!

Thus, he could only poke here and scratch there, wondering if it might be controlled by some mechanism.

After searching for a long while, he still found nothing.

Li Hao grew annoyed. Screw it, I'm not looking anymore. No door? I'll just open one myself, won't I?

He raised his foot, intending to break out with brute force.

Come to think of it, the fact that the Pangu Heart could transform into the Ancestor Witch Hall was proof enough that it was already a Magic Treasure.

Moreover, it was a Magic Treasure that possessed a portion of intelligence and was on the verge of awakening to become a Magic Treasure with an Artifact Spirit.

Seeing that Li Hao intended to tear the place down by force, how could it dare to hide anything? It immediately channeled the last of its remaining stored mana and sent Li Hao out.

It kept cursing in its heart: This guy is certainly strong, and he's cut from the same cloth as the old master.

It's just that his brain doesn't take after the old master at all!

If you want to get out, you could at least use your mana to communicate with the Magic Treasure, you idiot!

What the hell is this "tearing it down by force" and "breaking through violently" nonsense?

What a total moron!

Li Hao, unaware that he had already been sent out, gathered all his strength into his feet.

He delivered a kick straight ahead!

Instead of the hardness he had expected, his foot felt exceptionally soft.

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart: Since it's soft, it seems tearing it down by force won't work either. What kind of building is this, anyway?

Just as he was thinking this, a deafening scream rang out.

"Ah! It hurts like hell!"

Chapter 5: I! Zhu Rong! Even if I die, I will never practice this kind of thing!

The sound was so loud that it made Li Hao's head ring incessantly.

He shook his head, only then realizing that he hadn't kicked a wall, but a person.

He was startled. Although he didn't know how powerful his physical body was now, that kick certainly hadn't been light.

Thinking of this, he quickly looked down and saw a sturdy man hunched over, back arched, seemingly clutching his private parts, twitching on the ground.

Seeing this, Li Hao couldn't help but gasp.

It looked like that hit was quite severe; just look at how much pain this brother is in, his whole body has turned bright red.

The key was the location of the kick—it seemed to be somewhere rather important.

Isn't this a disaster? I didn't leave him unable to have children, did I?

Should I... just run away? If he decides to pin this on me, wouldn't my brand-new life be ruined?

Having made up his mind, Li Hao raised his head, intending to survey the surroundings to facilitate his escape.