Ling Xiao's Scheme, the Three Pure Ones, Unfilial Sons

After the Witch Clan suffered a crushing defeat, a gloomy and desolate atmosphere descended upon everyone.

Encountering setbacks, one of the Ancestral Witch once again thought of the Father God Pangu.

Qiangliang left the Pangu Temple and came alone to the Mount Buzhou. He found a place where no one could see him and poured out his heart to Mount Buzhou.

"Father God, open your eyes and see! Your children are being bullied, they're almost wiped out..."

"Those beasts of the demon race used an array to force Shebishi; we can't defeat them!"

"Father God, if you are watching over us from heaven, please help us. Grant us another formation or something so we can avenge ourselves and defeat the demon race..."

Qiangliang slumped down at the foot of Mount Buzhou, hugging a large rock and wailing. A man doesn't easily shed tears, but only when he is truly heartbroken.

Even a tough guy like him can show a vulnerable side when faced with the life-or-death situation of his race.

"Get up!"

Just then, a faint voice rang in Qiangliang's ears, vast and powerful, carrying a sense of helplessness and compassion.

"Who?"

Qiangliang jumped to his feet, looking around in surprise, his large, round Big Eye filled with doubt. The next moment, he stared intently at Mount Buzhou and asked, "Father God? Are you Father God?"

It was so sudden. He was full of enthusiasm and had been thinking about it constantly when he prayed, but when the miracle actually happened, he was still a little overwhelmed.

However, this vast, boundless, and subtly supreme aura could only belong to the Father God.

Qiangliang was certain of this.

There was no response. A jade bottle appeared out of thin air, floating silently in front of Qiangliang, emitting an astonishing light. A powerful aura was also faintly revealed, proving that the jade bottle contained something extraordinary.

"Father God, is this for us?" Qiangliang asked in surprise, carefully grabbing the jade bottle as if afraid of crushing it.

"Not bad, this can help you make a breakthrough and change your current predicament!" The faint voice rang out again, coming from within Mount Buzhou Mountain and entering Qiangliang's ears.

"Thank you, Father God!" Qiangliang was overjoyed and immediately knelt down, kowtowing repeatedly.

"Father God, you take such good care of us, we don't know how to repay you!"

After kowtowing, he scratched his head and said somewhat embarrassedly.

I always took from you but never gave back. Only now do I realize how hard it was for you.

"No need for any reward, you have nothing to repay me with anyway. Just help me teach those three rebellious sons of the Three Pure Ones a lesson when you have the chance!"

A voice echoed again from within the mountain, calm yet tinged with anger—the old father's helplessness and blame towards his unfilial children.

Upon hearing this, Qiangliang immediately perked up and patted his chest, promising, "Father God, please rest assured, we will definitely help you teach those three rebellious sons a lesson!"

He was overjoyed. Didn't this mean that the Father God acknowledged that their Witch Clan was the sole descendant?

They've already explicitly called the Three Pure Ones rebellious sons and expelled them from the Pangu Orthodox Lineage.

The voice then spoke a few more words before disappearing.

Just as Qiangliang was about to say something, everything fell silent. He kowtowed three more times to Mount Buzhou before getting up and leaving.

At this moment, Qiangliang couldn't wait any longer and excitedly rushed back to the Pangu Temple.

Why is Qiangliang laughing?

"You idiot, you can still laugh at a time like this?"

As soon as he rushed into the Pangu Temple, the other Ancestral Witch looked over. Seeing Qiangliang's smiling face, which was almost as big as a chrysanthemum, they couldn't help but feel a little angry.

How can they laugh even at a time like this? How can they rest in peace with a smile on their face?

"It's a miracle! The Father God has appeared!"

Qiangliang, beaming with joy, held up the jade bottle like a treasure and waved it in front of the Ancestral Witch.

"This is..."

"Did the Father God appear to us?"

The group of Ancestral Witch were immediately startled and stood up, surrounding him, extremely excited.

Qiangliang nodded Qiangliang, and then gave a brief description of what had happened.

They also made sure to cover up the part about running to Mount Buzhou and crying at Mount Buzhou beginning, turning it into a story about being inspired by the Father God, which made it sound much better.

Upon hearing this, the Ancestral Witch were both surprised and delighted, and even somewhat envious.

Why did the Father God summon Qiangliang instead of them? Doesn't this mean that Qiangliang is the Father God's most beloved child?

"This was bestowed upon us by the Father God. Big brother, look what this is!" Qiangliang sensibly handed the jade bottle to Dijiang.

Dijiang took the jade bottle and opened it without hesitation. Immediately, wisps of vast blood energy emanated from it, accompanied by Chaos Undying Spiritual Light.

"This is..."

Dijiang's expression changed slightly, and his pupils couldn't help but shrink.

"What kind of blood is this? Is it the essence of the Father God?"

The Ancestral Witch who were watching also sensed this aura and couldn't help but ask.

This blood energy was so vast that even a tiny wisp of it exuded immense power.

Dijiang didn't speak, because he didn't know what it was either. He carefully inhaled a wisp of blood essence into his mouth and nose, then his expression froze, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

He wasn't sure if it was the essence of the Father God, but he knew it had unparalleled benefits for his physical body.

Since their Ancestral Witch broke through to the Quasi-Sage Perfection stage, they have been unable to make any further progress. However, under the influence of this blood energy, Dijiang felt that he might be able to take the final step.

"A fine item! Truly a fine item!" Dijiang looked at the Ancestral Witch excitedly and said in a deep voice.

"Big brother, what is this? Tell us quickly!" the Ancestral Witch were watching asked eagerly, also becoming inexplicably excited.

Dijiang nodded and said, "I can't be sure exactly what it is, but it's a good thing. It might allow our Ancestral Witch to take the final step and achieve physical sainthood!"

"Physical ascension to sainthood?"

Upon hearing this, the Ancestral Witch immediately erupted in excitement.

If they could really achieve that, then the demon race would be nothing.

"Thanks be to Father God for His blessings!"

"Qiangliang! Well done!"

The Ancestral Witch were overjoyed, and the pressure in their hearts gradually disappeared.

"Oh, right, Father God also told us to teach the Three Pure Ones a lesson, to call them rebellious sons, and to strip them of their title as the Pangu Orthodox Lineage," Qiangliang added, not forgetting the Father God's unintentional instruction.

I translated the words of the "Father God" using my own understanding.

"Good!"

Upon hearing this, the Ancestral Witch were immediately excited and their morale soared. They had been competing with the Three Pure Ones for the title for so many years, and now they had gained the approval of the Father God.

Although they can't defeat the Three Pure Ones, they've already won by a huge margin!

"Once any of us achieve physical sainthood, we must help the Father God teach the Three Pure Ones a lesson!"

"Qiangliang, you brought this essence blood back, so you should absorb it!" an Ancestral Witch immediately suggested.

Upon hearing this, Qiangliang immediately waved his hand.

"No, no, no, my cultivation is still too shallow, let my elder brother do it!"