Primordial: The Witch Clan's Dog-Headed Strategist
Chapter 81

Creation in the Blood Pool

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Pan Xuan swept the first batch of several dozen formation banners into his sleeve, then took out fresh Spirit Jade and spiritual materials and continued refining.

The sun and moon turned, and spring gave way to autumn.

Within Pangu Hall, the work of refining formation banners never ceased.

Whenever Pan Xuan finished a batch, he put it into his sleeve and immediately began refining the next.

His Righteous Vitality Formula freed him from the need to rest, his Merit Profound Yellow Dharma Aspect supplied him with an unending stream of magical power, and his Law Deity made his control over the power of the stars ever more exquisite.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches were not idle either.

They took turns going out to gather more spiritual materials from Mount Buzhou for Pan Xuan to use.

Di Jiang traveled throughout Mount Buzhou with the power of space, extracting rare spiritual ores buried deep within the mountain one by one;

Houtu used the power of earth to sense spiritual veins deep underground, guiding the essences of spiritual materials nurtured over countless years up to the surface;

Zhu Rong and Gong Gong tempered the spiritual materials with the powers of fire and water, removing their impurities and saving Pan Xuan a great deal of time.

Five Innate Spiritual Roots grew quietly beside the Blood Pool, their spiritual energy seeping through the hall walls.

It intertwined with the power of the stars pouring from the Creation Cauldron, making the cultivation environment within Pangu Hall ever more wondrous.

The Twenty-Four-Grade Creation Green Lotus slowly rotated beneath the vaulted ceiling, scattering the light of Chaos, purifying every impurity within the hall, and making Pan Xuan's refining proceed even more smoothly.

The Creation Cauldron truly lived up to its standing as an Innate Supreme Treasure.

Spiritual materials that

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