"Witch Race Primordial Spirit Method?"
The moment Zhao Gongming finished speaking, all the Ancestral Witches instinctively widened their eyes. Even Houtu, the gentlest among them, wore an expression of utter disbelief on her beautiful, mild face.
Compared to the living beings of the Primordial World, the Witch Race's greatest flaw was their lack of Primordial Spirits.
Though the strength of their physical bodies made up for this shortcoming.
For the Witch Race, however, if they could condense Primordial Spirits, then combined with their powerful, terrifying bodies, it wouldn't be as simple as one plus one.
The strength of their entire race could directly rise by a huge margin!
"Brother Gongming, is what you're saying true?"
Even Zhurong's voice trembled.
If there truly was a Witch Race Primordial Spirit Method, its significance to the entire Witch Race would be beyond imagination. The other Ancestral Witches likewise looked at Zhao Gongming with excited, expectant eyes.
"Of course!"
With a lift of his hand, Zhao Gongming sent twelve streams of light into the bodies of the Ancestral Witches. Naturally, this was the Witch Race Primordial Spirit Method he had comprehended.
Of course, while this method seemed profound, its essence was merely a technique for condensing Primordial Spirits. One didn't even need to deliberately study it; a method could be deduced in an instant.
It wasn't that the Witch Race had no Primordial Spirits. Their physical bodies were simply too powerful, and the force of attraction they emitted was too astonishing.
As a result, their Primordial Spirits had been scattered throughout their bodies, making them difficult to gather.
Rumble!
Before they had time to marvel, the Ancestral Witches hurriedly sat cross-legged and began cultivating the Witch Race Primordial Spirit Method. The instant they started, a force of attraction emerged from within their minds. Then,