Ancestral Witches Seek to Open the Great Thousand Worlds, Opportunity Nears Pangu Hall

"Not enough?"

Zhu Jiuyin could not help but tap his own brow, then began to rapidly recall the millions of modern books he had read and memorized back in that massive library.

For Zhu Jiuyin, the inspiration and benefits brought by these millions of modern books were now second only to the body of an Ancestral Witch—a top-tier Innate Demon God origin and fortune—bestowed upon him by Father God.

"The ancestral land is insufficient, and the Witch Race cannot emerge into the world yet, or we will simply walk the same old path. Therefore, the only current plan is to expand the space of the ancestral land as much as possible."

However, the spatial barriers of the Primordial World were incredibly sturdy. Even for his eldest brother, an Ancestral Witch who mastered the Law of Space, he could only cut, fold, imprison, and shift space to a limited extent.

But wanting to carve out a world within the Primordial World was extremely difficult.

"Eldest Brother, if you were to go all out now, how large a world could you roughly create?"

Dijiang paused for a moment, then carefully estimated: "At most, I could only create a Middle Thousand World. Moreover, because I only master the Law of Space, this world would barely meet the standards of a Middle Thousand World in terms of space. It would lack all other laws required to construct a world, so it could only be called a dead land."

"It would be fine for storing inanimate objects, but placing living creatures or even spiritual items inside would be basically impossible."

"Of course, if it were just creating a Small Thousand World, it wouldn't be so troublesome. I could simply extract a piece of space from the Primordial World and strike it into the Small Thousand World I've opened."

"In this way, the various laws within the space of the Primordial World could supplement the Small Thousand World I've created, thereby forming a new one."

"However, doing this occasionally is fine, but if the frequency is too high, not only will we owe the Primordial World a massive karmic debt, but it will also damage our merit and inevitably enrage the Heavenly Dao."

"Most importantly, a Small Thousand World can only accommodate at most a hundred ordinary members of the Witch Race. For us, it is still too small."

Zhu Jiuyin nodded, then asked another question: "Then, if our Witch Race could create a Great Thousand World, could it accommodate all of our people?"

"A Great Thousand World?" Dijiang pondered for a moment: "If we calculate it that way, one Great Thousand World would be enough to hold one-third of our Witch Race."

"If we want the space to be more abundant and the resources richer, we would need at least six Great Thousand Worlds."

Zhu Jiuyin smiled: "Six Great Thousand Worlds? Too few, far too few. I think we should double it. Since we have twelve Ancestral Witches, let's make it twelve!"

Dijiang and the other Ancestral Witches' eyes lit up in unison.

Although the Ancestral Witches were all brothers and sisters, wouldn't it be a wonderful thing to possess a Great Thousand World that one could control themselves?

Every living being desires a nest that belongs solely to them.

The Ancestral Witches were naturally no exception.

However, Houtu was ultimately more practical: "But if I am not mistaken, in the Primordial World, one must at least break through to the level of a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal of the Origin or a Sage to be able to create a Great Thousand World."

"Moreover, opening up a world is only the first step. How would we stabilize this Great Thousand World afterward?"

"Back then, Father God created the Primordial World and finally used the Chaos Bell from the Three Treasures of Opening the Heavens to suppress time and space, the Taiji Diagram to suppress earth, wind, water, and fire, and the Pangu Banner to separate yin, yang, and the five elements. Where would we find such supreme treasures?"

Zhu Jiuyin smiled again: "Power at the level of the Zenith Heaven or a Sage? Our Witch Race actually possesses it."

"We do?"

In an instant, all the Ancestral Witches, including Dijiang and Houtu, were stunned, and then they began to think seriously.

"Power at the Zenith Heaven level, power at the Zenith Heaven level... I understand!"

The one who reacted first this time was actually Zhurong.

"I understand! If we are talking about the Witch Race possessing power at the Zenith Heaven level, what else could it be but the Twelve Capital Divine Gods and Demons Formation!"

The Ancestral Witches present were all shaken, and then they looked at Zhurong with surprised and admiring smiles.

That was right! While the current strength of any single Ancestral Witch was still far from the Zenith Heaven or Sage realm, once they deployed the Twelve Capital Divine Gods and Demons Formation and condensed the True Form of Pangu, wouldn't they possess power at the Zenith Heaven level?

That was Father God! The Father God who created the Primordial World—a boundless world that far exceeded the level of a Great Thousand World and was only half a step away from the Eternal True Realm directly under the Great Dao.

In the entire Primordial World, who would dare say they understood how to create a world better than Father God?

Of course, the True Form of Pangu they summoned might not even be one-billionth of Pangu's true strength.

But then again, compared to the Primordial World, a Great Thousand World was not even on the same level, was it?

Plan successful!

"Good, very good! I never thought that you, Zhurong, a brute, would have a day where you actually used your brain!"

"I refuse to accept this! I, Gonggong, refuse! I had already guessed it too, I was just a split second away! How did you, Zhurong, manage to snatch the lead?"

"Hahaha, even Zhurong has become clever. It seems that Second Brother's decision to make us stop absorbing the turbid qi was absolutely correct!"

"Indeed. Although we had already felt the benefits of not absorbing the turbid qi before, it seems now that the benefits are far greater and more significant than we imagined."

"No, no, no. The one you should really be praising is Second Brother. I was just standing on Second Brother's shoulders and had a flash of inspiration."

"Well done, Zhurong. You really are becoming more eloquent. To use Second Brother's words, your emotional intelligence has improved!"

At this moment, thunderous laughter erupted within Pangu Hall.

"But as Sister Houtu said, we don't have the spiritual treasures to suppress a Great Thousand World, do we?"

The voice of the speaker seemed to carry an extremely cold temperature. She was the youngest of the twelve, Xuanming, the Ice Ancestral Witch.

It must be said that she was worthy of being the Ice Ancestral Witch. Now that she was gradually shaking off the influence of the turbid qi, her rational and sharp personality was slowly revealing itself.

"Oh, it's Xuanming!" Facing his youngest sister, Zhu Jiuyin's tone could not help but carry a hint of doting.

In fact, it wasn't just Zhu Jiuyin; among all the Ancestral Witches present, who didn't feel the same way about Xuanming?

In the myths of the Primordial World, aside from Houtu, the only other Ancestral Witch who might have survived was Xuanming.

This time, Zhu Jiuyin did not beat around the bush; instead, he pointed directly at the Pangu Hall where they stood.

"The spiritual treasure meant to suppress the world was actually bestowed upon us by Father God long ago!"

At that moment, it was as if the Ancestral Witches had been struck by a bolt of Chaos Divine Thunder.

Pangu Hall—it was Pangu Hall!