Far from Buzhou Mountain.
The Twelve Ancestral Witches, who were doing their utmost to devour the baleful aura between heaven and earth, all changed expression dramatically.
Someone actually dared to spy on them in secret.
What nerve!
Though the Ancestral Witches currently had no reputation whatsoever in the Primordial World.
That did not mean they were easy to bully.
Especially since the Witch Race had always been irreverent toward the Heavenly Dao, disrespectful of sages, and utterly lawless.
Even if they encountered experts from the Three Clans, they would still dare to fight them head-on.
"Why waste words on these sneaky rats!"
"Watch me capture them directly!"
One burly, red-faced man roared.
The next moment, he lunged directly toward Tongtian and Ao Li.
His fist instantly whipped up a gale, while explosive sounds of tearing air rang out through the void.
"Step back."
Tongtian instructed Ao Li, excitement flashing through his eyes.
Good, they had come!
He had wanted to see just how powerful an Ancestral Witch's physical body truly was.
As the Nine Revolutions Profound Skill circulated, Tongtian's physical strength erupted fiercely as well.
He threw a punch forward, swift as lightning!
Rumble!
Their fists collided in midair. In an instant, violent winds centered on the two of them and surged wildly in every direction.
Even ripples appeared in the void.
The Ancestral Witch's physical strength was truly formidable. Tongtian felt an irresistible force spread through him.
His body was immediately forced back several steps before he managed to steady himself again.
Although he had been driven back, Tongtian was even more delighted.
The Nine Revolutions Primordial Skill truly deserved to be called a supreme technique dedicated to tempering the body.
It had actually elevated the physical bodies of the Twelve Ancestral Witches to such a fierce level.
If he could get his hands on it, his physical body would likely become comparable to those of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.
It might even hold an advantage over theirs!
"You do have some skill, brat!"
Compared with Tongtian, Zhurong was filled with shock.
This fellow's physical body was actually this powerful too?
Ever since the Twelve Ancestral Witches had taken form between heaven and earth, they had never encountered a living being whose physical body could compare with theirs.
Not to mention that they Ancestral Witches were Pangu Sect Disciples, descendants of Great God Pangu.
How could the living beings of the Primordial World compare to them?
This fellow must have an extraordinary origin. Otherwise, he could not possibly possess such a body!
But that did not give him the right to spy on them. Zhurong roared in fury and once again attacked Tongtian with all his strength.
Tongtian did not mind and once again used his physical body to clash with Zhurong.
The two exchanged blows nonstop, fists and kicks flying.
Violent power collided continuously, and countless cracks spread across the ground beneath their feet.
"This man's physical body can actually rival ours, the Ancestral Witches."
As the other Ancestral Witches watched the two locked in battle, surprise could not help appearing on their faces.
After all, they had never encountered an expert capable of contending with them physically.
Even the Dragon Clan, famed among the Three Clans for the toughness of their bodies, was nothing more than this in their eyes.
"Big Brother, no matter who this fellow is."
"He definitely has ulterior motives."
"We cannot be polite to someone like him."
Gonggong said in a booming voice.
The other Ancestral Witches all agreed.
This fellow clearly had other intentions. One look was enough to tell he was no good.
Dijiang understood what his brothers meant and immediately said, "Good!"
"Then we will attack together."
"Let us capture this bastard first."
As soon as he spoke, his body transformed into a dazzling streak of light and shot toward Tongtian.
The other Ancestral Witches also attacked, striking at Tongtian from different directions.
Tongtian had originally planned to exchange a few moves with Zhurong before explaining his purpose.
Who would have thought that before he even had the chance to speak, all Twelve Ancestral Witches would rush in and attack him?
These fellows were far too impatient!
If he truly had ulterior motives, he would have acted long ago.
Thinking of this, Tongtian could not help shaking his head slightly. People said the Witch Race was a group of reckless brutes.
It now seemed that was indeed true.
How could they survive in the Primordial World with a temperament that only knew how to charge forward blindly?
No wonder the Witch Race had held the advantage against the Demon Clan yet had never managed to crush them and become the rulers of heaven and earth.
If a group of blockheads like these became the rulers of the Primordial World, the image was truly hard to imagine.
I originally thought that Zhurong and Gonggong killing each other was likely the result of someone's instigation.
Now it seems more likely that someone provoked their relationship and made them fight to the death.
With their temperaments, driving a wedge between them would be far too easy.
Tongtian muttered inwardly.
Facing the combined attack of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, it was naturally impossible for him to rely on his physical body alone.
Their physical bodies were already slightly superior to his, let alone with him facing twelve of them alone.
Fortunately, his greatest strength had never been his physical body, but the powerful spiritual treasures in his possession!
"Open!"
With a low shout, misty black-and-yellow energy immediately spread above Tongtian's head.
The Innate Merit Treasure, the Heavenly Yellow Linglong Pagoda, immediately enveloped his body.
But that was not all. As Tongtian reached into the void with one hand.
The Top-Grade Innate Spiritual Treasure, the Northern Mysterious Control Water Flag, immediately swirled within his palm.
It then floated beside him as Mysterious Origin power surged like ocean waves.
As he turned his palm, Tongtian also brought forth the Top-Grade Innate Spiritual Treasure, the Reincarnation Seal.
To defeat all Twelve Ancestral Witches, he would definitely have to rely on the Reincarnation Seal's power.
Besides, giving these twelve fellows a show of force would be a good thing.
That way, he could exchange for what he needed more smoothly.
After all, the Ancestral Witches respected the strong.
The only way to earn their respect was to utterly crush them!
Only then would they obediently consider the proposal he put forward.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
At that moment, every attack struck the black-and-yellow energy produced by the Heavenly Yellow Linglong Pagoda.
Yet no matter how fierce their power was, they simply could not break through that seemingly soft layer of black-and-yellow force!
"What? Did the twelve of you not eat?"
"You think this little attack can deal with me? You are still far from it."
Tongtian even had the leisure to provoke the Twelve Ancestral Witches.
He did this so they would use their full strength.
That way, even if they were all defeated by him, they would have no excuses.
Sure enough, seeing how arrogant he was.
Dijiang and the other Ancestral Witches were all enraged beyond measure.
They had thought themselves arrogant and proud enough, but who would have expected this fellow to be even more presumptuous than them?
There was nothing more to say!
Today, they had to teach him a profound lesson.
What was more, they were besieging him. If they lost, they could not afford such humiliation.
"Villain, do not be so arrogant!"
"You think relying on a few spiritual treasures means you can look down on everyone?"
In his fury, Zhurong spewed two streams of flame from his nostrils. The next moment, flames ignited within his eyes as well.
He had directly invoked the power of the Fire Law.
In an instant, the blazing fire could burn mountains and boil seas, as though it would completely swallow Tongtian within rolling flames.
Yet such methods were utterly useless against Tongtian.
Forming a hand seal with one hand, Tongtian caused a deep-blue radiance to bloom from the Northern Mysterious Control Water Flag.
Streams of Mysterious Origin power rose and fell like ocean waves, circling around his body.
The surging flames met the water currents formed from Mysterious Origin power.
They immediately vanished without a trace, dissipating into thin air.
Seeing this, the other Ancestral Witches could not help turning solemn.
Though this villain was arrogant, he truly had the qualifications to be arrogant.
Any one of those three spiritual treasures possessed extraordinary might.
But the Ancestral Witches naturally would not fear him!
Today, they had to teach him a lesson!
Thus, the Ancestral Witches all prepared to unleash their trump cards in an attempt to deal with Tongtian.
But Tongtian was not going to stand there obediently and take their attacks.
What he wanted was to use absolute strength to make the Twelve Ancestral Witches submit wholeheartedly.
Not to rely on two defensive spiritual treasures and leave the Twelve Ancestral Witches helpless against him.
If that were the case, they surely would not be convinced.
Thus, Tongtian immediately poured vast mana into the Reincarnation Seal.
A terrifying aura immediately emerged from the Reincarnation Seal.
The next moment, it shot fiercely forward.
The Ancestral Witch directly ahead was still Zhurong. Facing Tongtian's counterattack, he did not dare lower his guard in the slightest and pushed his own power to the limit.
Yet before absolute power, he still could not withstand it.
His body was sent flying like a kite with its string cut.
He even spat out a mouthful of foul blood.
"What a powerful spiritual treasure!"
Dijiang's pupils contracted slightly as he watched this scene.
He had thought that the three spiritual treasures this fellow had brought out were all defensive treasures.
He had not expected one of them to be an offensive treasure!
The Twelve Ancestral Witches had not been in the world for long. Moreover, since they had all taken form at the same time, the gap in their current combat strength was not great.
Since Zhurong could not withstand a single strike from that spiritual treasure, neither could any of them.
Fortunately, Zhurong did not appear seriously harmed, merely injured.
For the Ancestral Witches and their powerful bodies, this did not count as a severe injury at all.
"It seems this fellow has only these tricks."
"He is definitely no match for us!"
Zhu Jiuyin spoke in a low voice, but just after he finished speaking, his body was sent flying backward.
He too was blasted away by a single strike from the Reincarnation Seal.
The other Ancestral Witches became braver as the battle continued, attacking one after another in an attempt to suppress Tongtian.
The result was that the bodies of every Ancestral Witch were sent flying.
Yet after coughing up blood, these fellows simply circulated the Nine Revolutions Primordial Skill. In mere moments, each of them was once again brimming with vigor.
They charged back into the battle against Tongtian.
That monstrous recovery ability left Ao Li, who was watching from afar, with a face full of shock.
Monsters! What exactly were these twelve fellows?
How could such terrifying physical bodies exist between heaven and earth?
Compared to them, the Dragon Clan's proud physical bodies were simply too weak to withstand a blow!
After all, the Dragon Clan's bodies could not endure a full strike from a Top-Grade Innate Spiritual Treasure!
She could see clearly that Tongtian had not held back at all.
This was the full-force strike of a Top-Grade Innate Spiritual Treasure, yet it could not directly kill these twelve fellows.
Tongtian himself sighed repeatedly inwardly.
This was no longer solely a matter of how powerful the Nine Revolutions Primordial Skill was; it also had much to do with the innate foundations of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.
These brutes were all thick-skinned and tough-fleshed, their physical bodies terrifyingly powerful.
They truly deserved to have been formed from Father God's essence blood.
He had already gone all out, yet after taking his full-force attacks head-on, these brutes would recover completely before long.
"You used three spirit treasures at once."
"Your mana probably won't hold out for long. When that time comes, we'll be the victors!"
Dijiang joined the battle for the second time and immediately saw Tongtian's weakness.
The other Ancestral Witches all looked delighted upon hearing that.
If their opponent exhausted too much mana, he would be unable to sustain the might of three spirit treasures!
This was the perfect opportunity for them to strike back!
Tongtian chuckled. "That's right."
"But that depends on whether my mana can actually run out."
Aside from being somewhat reckless by nature, these fellows could still use their heads.
Unfortunately, mana consumption was a major problem for other Innate Great Beings.
To him, however, it was nothing at all.
He possessed an entire river of Three Lights Divine Water. Never mind activating three spirit treasures in succession—even more than that would make little difference to him.
Tongtian took out a drop of Three Lights Divine Water and swiftly swallowed it.
The light on the Reincarnation Seal immediately became dazzling once more.
Its power surpassed what it had been before!
Boom!
Another one of the Twelve Ancestral Witches was sent flying.
Dijiang and the other Ancestral Witches looked extremely grim at the sight.
The battle had already gone on for some time. Why did this fellow seem to grow fiercer the longer he fought?
Was he truly not worried about exhausting all his mana?
"Attack!"
Dijiang gritted his teeth and shouted, while the recovered Ancestral Witches attacked once more.
Tongtian no longer intended to keep playing around with the Twelve Ancestral Witches like this.
He activated the Reincarnation Seal repeatedly.
Vast power continuously exploded through the void.
Of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, only three remained entangled with him. All the others had begun healing their injuries.
Zhurong, Gonggong, and the others who had suffered more severely were already healing themselves for the third time.
Tongtian allowed the three before him, including Dijiang, to bombard him with fierce attacks.
Instead, he turned his gaze toward Zhurong and the other Ancestral Witches who were healing themselves.
As fellow Pangu Sect Disciples, and with his cultivation of the Nine Revolutions Profound Skill, he could sense a special Dao rhythm from the Ancestral Witches.
Clearly, it came from the Nine Revolutions Primordial Skill they were circulating.
In his eyes, the blood and qi of Ancestral Witches like Zhurong were recovering at an astonishing speed.
Their pale faces after suffering grievous wounds had completely recovered in mere moments.
You carefully observed the Twelve Ancestral Witches of the Witch Race circulating the Nine Revolutions Primordial Skill. Gaining insight, you successfully comprehended the Nine Revolutions Primordial Skill!
A notification suddenly rang in his ears.
Tongtian was overjoyed.
Why had he engaged the Twelve Ancestral Witches in such a chaotic battle?
Wasn't it for the Nine Revolutions Primordial Skill they had inherited?
This had truly fallen into his lap without any effort.
It also spared him from having to make a deal with the Twelve Ancestral Witches.
That gave him even more bargaining chips in hand.
His mind immersed itself in the mysteries of the Nine Revolutions Primordial Skill.
Tongtian could feel his physical body growing stronger once again.
The Nine Revolutions Primordial Skill truly deserved to be a technique specifically for cultivating the physical body. If paired with the Nine Revolutions Profound Skill—
his physical body would reach an utterly terrifying level.
With both techniques gathered, he now had methods for cultivating both his primordial spirit and physical body.
As long as he cultivated both techniques to their peak—
he could walk sideways beneath the level of a Saint!
If his progress became any faster, he would likely catch up to Innate Demon Gods like Hongjun before long.
Not to mention that Innate Demon Gods like Hongjun were probably still somewhere unknown, comprehending the Dao and cultivating.
He was no longer merely ahead of other Innate Great Beings.
He had completely left them all behind.
Even if Laozi and Yuanshi cultivated atop Kunlun for ten thousand years, they would never be able to catch up to his progress!
Having successfully mastered the Nine Revolutions Primordial Skill, Tongtian immediately began circulating it.
In an instant, astonishing changes arose between heaven and earth.
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