"Wonderful! This Heavenly Fire is exactly what I need right now! But when did you get here, Cai Zhu? I heard from the Black Bear Spirit earlier that you were in secluded cultivation at the back mountain of Mount Putuo." Shen Luo put away the gourd and asked.
"I was cultivating in seclusion at the back mountain, diligently practicing the Witch God Art bestowed by Senior Xuanyuan. Master learned that Yuan Tiangang had set up the Cosmic Light Shunhua Formation, and since such an opportunity was rare, she had the Black Bear Spirit return to the sect and bring me here," Nie Caizhu said.
"I see. How is your cultivation of the Witch God Art progressing?" Shen Luo gave a nod and asked.
"I have already begun to grasp its fundamentals. I possess the Witch Bloodline, so it complements this cultivation method perfectly." Nie Caizhu raised an arm, and twelve streams of spiritual light rose from behind her. They were none other than the Powers of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.
However, aside from Metal Witch Power, Time Witch Power, and Water Witch Power, the other nine types of Ancestral Witch Power were still very weak.
Delight appeared on Shen Luo's face. He had read the Witch God Art, and the greatest difficulty of this technique was allowing the body to contain the Powers of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.
The Powers of the Twelve Ancestral Witches all possessed different natures, and each one was incomparably overbearing. Possessing two or three types of Ancestral Witch Power was already extraordinarily rare. Attempting to contain all twelve Witch Powers at once carried a ninety-nine percent chance of one's body exploding to death. Although the Witch God Art had a method for resolving the conflicts between the Witch Powers, its success rate was only thirty