Witch Clan Visit

Time flowed on, and in the blink of an eye, six to seven hundred Epochs quietly passed.

This day, on Yingzhou Immortal Island, at the Three Lights Divine Water Pool!

Yuan Yan, seated atop the Creation Green Lotus, had been wandering beyond the heavens, focusing on comprehending the Great Dao and refining his own Dao. Suddenly, he felt something and withdrew from his state of enlightenment, opening his eyes.

"Hmm? Why did I suddenly sense something?" Yuan Yan wondered inwardly as he quietly calculated with his fingers.

In but an instant, Yuan Yan deduced the answer and understood what he had sensed. Yet this only deepened his surprise. "Ancestral Witch Houtu and Great Witch Jiufeng? Why have they suddenly come to visit—and to visit me, no less?"

He had rarely interacted with the Witch Clan.

Although, nearly eight hundred Epochs ago, after discovering the transmigrator Chi Feng, he had realized that there was most likely more than one transmigrator in the Primordial World. Based on the anomalies surrounding the Witch Clan and Jiufeng, he had concluded that Jiufeng was also a transmigrator.

Yet he had taken no action. He had neither tried every possible means to make Jiufeng perish without a sound, nor had he sought to approach her and befriend her.

Jiufeng might have known that he was a transmigrator, or she might not have. But she had never taken the initiative to approach him either. She had neither provoked him nor shown him any goodwill.

Furthermore, whether by coincidence or for some other reason, although Yuan Yan had occasionally traveled throughout the Primordial World over the years and run into many great cultivators, including the Three Pure Ones, Zhen Yuanzi, Hong Yun, Di Jun, and Taiyi, he had never once encountered Jiufeng.

As for the Twelve Ancestral Witches,