Primordial World: Starting with a Single Yuan, Instant Kill Pangu's Talent

Xiao Ran discovered the Pangu Divine Fist technique within the System Space.

After carefully sensing it, Xiao Ran began to beam with joy.

This Pangu Divine Fist could be called the most unrivaled and domineering fist technique across the All Heavens and Myriad Worlds, and also the easiest to learn!

This fist technique was divided into countless layers!

As long as one practiced tirelessly and advanced step by step.

One could start from the first layer and cultivate all the way to the billionth, the trillionth layer!

In the initial stages of cultivating the Pangu Fist, its power might not be the sharpest or most overwhelming.

But if one persisted in cultivating it eternally.

It could gradually transform one's physical strength and overall power!

If one managed to cultivate the Pangu Fist to the billionth or trillionth layer.

It would be enough to unleash power no less than a full-force strike from Pangu himself!

The deeper Xiao Ran's understanding of this Pangu Fist grew.

The more excited he became!

Wasn't this technique perfectly suited for the Witch Race Beings to cultivate?

If every one of his Clansmen learned this Pangu Fist.

And cultivated it to a state of perfection.

Then a mere Demon Race would be nothing to fear!

However, this Pangu Fist was too profound and overwhelmingly mighty.

Not just any ordinary Witch Race Being could cultivate it!

It had to be modified and perfected.

Only then could it be promoted throughout the entire Witch Race!

After realizing this, Xiao Ran devoted his entire mind to studying the Pangu Fist.

A few days later, Xiao Ran opened his deep eyes.

Letting out a long breath, he revealed a satisfied smile.

The hard work of these past days had not been in vain!

He had successfully organized a simplified version of the Pangu Fist.

This way, everyone in the Witch Race could cultivate the Pangu Fist!

After thinking it over, Xiao Ran directly sent a voice transmission to the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

Summoning them to come to the Altar at once.

At the foot of Buzhou Mountain, on the Altar.

"Weng!"

Twelve vast and mighty auras swept across the sky.

In an instant, they tore through the void and landed on the Altar platform.

"What is it? Xiao Ran, why have you suddenly summoned us for no reason?"

"Is it because of the Demon Race descending into the Primordial World, so you specially called us to discuss attacking the Demon Race?"

"Speak! What plan do you have to annihilate the Demon Race? If there's a surefire strategy, I, Zhu Rong, am willing to be the vanguard and teach those Demon Race madmen a lesson!"

The Ancestor Witches exuded overwhelming dominance, speaking one after another.

Xiao Ran shook his head and said with a faint smile, "Ancestor Witches, you've guessed wrong!"

"I didn't summon you today to discuss attacking the Demon Race!"

"A few days ago, I imitated Pangu's exquisite and peerless technique and created a fist technique myself!"

"This fist technique is called the Pangu Fist!"

"All of our Clansmen can easily learn and cultivate it!"

After speaking, Xiao Ran directly took out twelve jade slips he had prepared in advance.

These jade slips recorded the Pangu Fist technique that Xiao Ran had already modified and perfected.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches took the jade slips with a mix of doubt and belief.

After briefly sensing the technique recorded on them.

"Hiss!"

Every single one of the Twelve Ancestral Witches drew in a cold breath, their faces showing expressions of utter shock!

Cultivating the Pangu Fist to the billionth, the trillionth layer.

A power enough to match Pangu Father God himself in heaven-defying strength!

With one fist, the Primordial World shatters, all living beings fall, and the All Heavens and Myriad Worlds revert to the primal void of the Great Beginning!

Zhu Rong had already forgotten how to breathe, stammering, "I never imagined the Primordial World could harbor such a heaven-defying, domineering technique!"

Gong Gong laughed heartily, "Such an invincible fist art—I can't wait to start cultivating it!"

"Farewell! I, Gong Gong, shall return to my dojo at once to train thoroughly!"

With that, Gong Gong didn't look back, transforming into a streak of light and vanishing without a trace!

The other Ancestral Witches shook their heads helplessly, unable to suppress a wry smile.

Houtu's face bloomed like a flower as she sighed, "Xiao Ran, why is your mind always so sharp!"

"Even we Ancestral Witches can't help but admit our inferiority!"

"With this Pangu Fist technique, combined with the Divine Elephant Suppression Prison Strength!"

"Our Witch Race will grow ever stronger!"

Di Jiang smiled and spoke, "You, Xiao Ran, have done so much for our Witch Race!"

"The entire Witch Race owes you a debt of gratitude!"

"Speak, what request or wish do you have?"

"As long as our Witch Race can fulfill it, we will not refuse!"

Di Jiang's words made Xiao Ran hesitate.

He was now the Great Priest of the Witch Race.

Beneath the Twelve Ancestral Witches, he held the most transcendent position.

What request could he, Xiao Ran, possibly have?

All he thought about was how to strengthen the Witch Race's overall power.

To let the Witch Race stand proudly in the Primordial World for all eternity!

But speaking of requests, he did have one more.

Looking at the entire development of the Witch Race and its tragic final outcome.

By the end of the Witch-Demon Calamity, the two races had erupted into a cataclysmic war.

Aside from Houtu, who by chance attained enlightenment and became a saint, ruling the Six Paths of Reincarnation, almost every living being of the Witch Race perished!

The main reason for this tragic ending was the Witch Race's limited thinking.

They had never considered the overall development of the entire race!

For countless eons, the Witch Race had only acted with mindless brute force!

Believing they could rely on their hot blood to shatter all laws with sheer strength.

To dominate the entire Primordial World through martial power.

Little did they know, this thinking was utterly wrong!

Martial power was only one aspect; overall strength was the foundation for any race or sect to thrive forever!

Why, after the Witch-Demon Calamity, did the Three Pure Ones' sects remain unaffected, enduring through the ages?

The greatest reason was that the Three Pure Ones each had their own division of labor.

Taishang Laojun excelled in alchemy, Yuanshi Tianzun in artifact forging, and Tongtian Jiaozhu in array mastery.

If a sect or race possessed countless life-saving divine pills, invincible heaven-defying artifacts, and killing arrays that intimidated all beings, they could surely stand unshaken in the Primordial World forever.

So the Witch Race's blind, hot-headed charging was useless!

It could only seize a temporary advantage, but never sustain long-term development!