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

He was confident that with the level of his physical body, if he truly wanted to run, it was unlikely anyone could catch him.

What a joke!

He had, after all, cultivated the Ninth Set of Divine Demon Broadcast Gymnastics to the fifth level.

A physical body capable of tearing apart Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals with bare hands and withstanding attacks from Innate Spiritual Treasures was not just for show.

Who would have thought—it would have been fine if he hadn't looked up, but the moment he did, Li Hao nearly jumped out of his skin.

He saw eleven people—nine men and two women—standing right beside him, staring straight at him.

His heart skipped a beat.

It's over!

He was completely done for this time!

With so many witnesses present, even if he could escape for a moment, he couldn't escape for a lifetime.

And so, he decided to just give up and face the music. Stiffening his neck, he said righteously, "I kicked him, so what? It was an accident! I didn't do it on purpose!"

Having said that, Li Hao squeezed his eyes shut, resigning himself to his fate. Whether they wanted to beat him or capture him, he didn't care anymore.

Suddenly, he heard an extremely gentle, excited, and even slightly choked-up female voice.

"Little brother... Little brother, you've come out?"

Before he could react, he felt himself being pulled into an incredibly soft embrace.

Waves of fragrance washed over him, making him feel exceptionally relaxed.

Li Hao suddenly realized!

That's right! The young woman outside earlier really seemed to be Houtu, his Eldest Sister.

Then, these people outside? Could they be the other Ancestor Witches?

He opened his eyes and turned his head to look at the ten people around him, as well as the one who was still twitching like a cooked shrimp.

Seeing that these people were all bizarre in appearance, he was certain.

There was no doubt about it; these were the Twelve Ancestor Witches.

After all, their forms were quite distinctive.

Even in the Primordial Era, beings with such physiques were rare.

Others were either in human form or beast form; there were absolutely no creatures with these half-human, half-beast, or hybrid-beast forms.

It was... just like a product of incomplete evolution.

One has to admit, children always take after their father.

The Twelve Ancestor Witches truly took after Pangu, specifically the version of Pangu with the dragon head and snake body.

One was more bizarre than the next.

Look at the Three Pure Ones; aren't they much better? They took after the humanoid side. Although they have three different styles—old, middle-aged, and young—you have to admit that they are indeed handsome, dashing, and exceptionally elegant.

Li Hao observed the Ancestor Witches, and the Ancestor Witches were likewise observing this freshly minted younger brother.

"This younger brother's physique is a bit too frail. I fear he won't be able to shoulder any heavy responsibilities, right?" Gong Gong watched for a while, then leaned over to Dijiang and whispered.

Dijiang's brows furrowed tightly. He glared at Gong Gong and snapped, "Gong Gong, watch your tongue in the future. How can you say such things so casually?"

What Gong Gong saw, Dijiang naturally saw as well; otherwise, why would he be frowning?

It was just that... seeing it was one thing, but saying it out loud was another.

The damage caused by such words was simply too great.

Houtu moved quickly. The moment those words were spoken, she reached out two hands from behind and gently covered Li Hao's ears, so as not to hurt her younger brother's feelings.

At the same time, she shot Gong Gong a fierce, unfriendly glare.

The meaning was clear: if you don't know how to speak, then don't speak. Keep your mouth shut; no one will mistake you for a mute.

One has to say, Houtu had truly invested a lot of affection into Li Hao.

She was called an elder sister, but she was more like a mother.

At this moment, Zhu Rong also recovered his strength. Looking at Li Hao, who was being held in Houtu's arms, he asked, "Is this our new brother?"

"Yes, the new brother!" Qiang Liang nodded from the side and asked, "Third Brother, why do you ask? Don't you know clearly? He even kicked you in your vitals. Are you alright?"

Zhu Rong glanced at Qiang Liang. This guy was truly a bit dim-witted.

Wasn't he just bringing up a sore subject? Was there any need to mention such an embarrassing scene again?

However, he didn't hold it against him. Zhu Rong knew very well that this was just how Qiang Liang was—always thoughtless, with a mouth faster than his brain.

He once suspected that during their gestation, this guy had given all his brains to that girl, Jiu Feng.

As a result, Qiang Liang was quite dim-witted, while Jiu Feng was extremely clever and sharp.

Taking another look at Li Hao, Zhu Rong cupped his chin and thought for a moment, saying, "Our younger brother's Dao Body is different from ours. It's in human form, quite similar to the Three Pure Ones!"

As soon as Zhu Rong said this, it immediately drew a unanimous response from the other Ancestor Witches; they thought the same thing.

Everyone began to discuss this fervently.

The Ancestor Witches did not know that, in fact, Li Hao had heard every word they said earlier.

The Nine Revolutions Mysterious Origin Technique did not just bring about great strength and powerful defense.

It also reinforced every single organ in the body.

With the strength of Li Hao's Fifth Revolution, his hearing and vision were naturally acute; how could simply covering his ears with his hands block his senses?

At this moment, he sneered inwardly!

The human Dao Body is no good?

What a load of crap!

The human Dao Body is the most conducive to the absorption of Spiritual Energy, making it the Dao Body that advances the most conveniently.

Your Dao Bodies are good?

How are they good? Are they meant to scare people?

Hmm... they do look quite intimidating, indeed!

But they are completely useless!

Could it be that when war breaks out, you expect to scare or frighten others to death just by your appearance?

After venting his thoughts, he listened to the conversation outside.

Li Hao decisively chose to ignore it, pretending he hadn't heard a thing.

That was how it should have been, but Zhu Rong, his Third Brother, kept going on and on with increasing enthusiasm.

Unable to bear it any longer, he intended to explain himself, but before he could even open his mouth:

"You brothers are going too far. Our little brother has only just been born, and you treat him like this." Houtu looked at her brothers, her tone unkind. "I think our little brother's Dao Body is just fine. If you don't like it, I do!"

With that, she didn't hesitate in the slightest. She channeled her divine abilities and decisively abandoned her current Dao Body, transforming into a human Dao Body identical to Li Hao's.

This action shocked all the Ancestor Witches!

Not to mention them, even Li Hao was left stunned.

He understood the process clearly, and now, facing this scene, it would be a lie to say he wasn't moved.

Almost subconsciously, he called out, "Sister!"

When Houtu heard this, she was truly overjoyed. To her, this was happier than anything else, and she hurriedly nodded in response, "Yes!"

The two siblings shared a deep affection, leaving the other Ancestor Witches, aside from Xuanming, feeling incredibly awkward.

"What's this? You only recognize Houtu and not us?"

Li Hao wasn't stupid; he greeted them one by one in turn. However, when he reached Zhu Rong, he acted as if he hadn't seen him and skipped right over him.

"Ahem!" Zhu Rong gave a light cough, pointed at himself, and glared at Li Hao.

The meaning was obvious: What about me? Aren't you going to greet me? Don't you forget, kid, we still have a misunderstanding between us!

Li Hao naturally understood his intent, but he had no desire to comply.

Among those who had been commenting so recklessly just a moment ago, Zhu Rong had been the most boisterous.

How could he possibly grant him his wish now?

And so, upon seeing Zhu Rong's expression, he turned and dove into Houtu's arms, aggrievedly saying, "Eldest Sister, Third Brother is glaring at me, and he wants to hit me! Just because I accidentally kicked him once."

Zhu Rong nearly went crooked with rage upon hearing this!

You little brat!

When did I ever say I was going to hit you?

That kick might have been accidental, but it certainly couldn't be described as just a small thing.

It was only thanks to his own sturdy physical body that he was fine; if it had been anyone else, they might have truly been crippled!

"There, there, little brother! Don't be afraid! Eldest Sister will protect you!" Houtu stroked Li Hao's head, comforting him in a soft, gentle voice.

Afterward, she shielded him behind her, standing tall and cold-eyed as she looked at Zhu Rong.

She looked every bit like someone who would force anyone wanting to touch her precious little brother to go through her first.

Zhu Rong suddenly felt like his whole world was falling apart.

Did it really have to be like this? It was one thing that the youngest brother wasn't close to him.

But now, the sister who had always been the closest to him was standing on the opposite side.

Why was his life so bitter?

Seeing Zhu Rong get shut down, the other Ancestor Witches burst into laughter.

This was the power of Houtu; they had all experienced it in the past, and now it was finally Zhu Rong's turn.

How could they not be ecstatic?

After the farce concluded, Li Hao officially called him Third Brother.