Primordial World: I, the Dragon Ancestor, Will Never Leave Seclusion!
Chapter 129

Xiangliu Enters the Nine Provinces! Pingxin Stirs in the Netherworld

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"Human Race... Human Race..."

Damn Human Race!

In a beautiful mountain stream somewhere in the Primordial World, suddenly, a dark shadow abruptly rose up among the mountains, reaching the same height as the peaks.

Dark shadows stretched into the Yunxiao, accompanied by roars, as one after another rose slowly from the mountains.

Finally, nine dark figures stood among the mountains, their ferocious snake heads roaring skyward from the clouds above.

Upon closer inspection, one can discover that the nine ferocious snake heads are connected as one body, winding through the mountains.

It has nine heads and one body, and is ferocious and terrifying.

Xiangliu!

One of the last remaining Great Witch of the Witch Race.

This ferocious beast with nine serpent heads is the Great Witch True Body of the Great Witch Xiangliu.

Leaving aside the surviving Witch Race after the Lich War, even during the Witch Race's heyday, Xiangliu was definitely one of the most ferocious.

Therefore, Xiangliu did not participate in the management of the remaining Witch Race and the Primordial World at this time.

Instead, he spent many years in seclusion, practicing asceticism.

But upon emerging from seclusion, he received news that enraged him.

Xingtian, Great Witch of the Witch Race, was beheaded and suppressed by the Heavenly Emperor of the Heavenly Court.

Among the Witch Race, the rare Wu-human hybrid Great Witch Chiyou was torn apart by five horses and suppressed in various parts of the Primordial World.

"How dare you bully my Witch Race like this, Human Race brat, you bastard of the Heavenly Court..."

Xiangliu was furious. He roared to the sky, venting his anger.

As it roared, tiny drops of pale green saliva dripped from the mouth of Xiangliu's ferocious snake head onto the ground.

In an instant, the once beautiful mountains, which were like Immortal Realm, saw their flowers and plants wither rapidly, the earth turn black and gray, and countless creatures fall silently to the ground.

Almost instantly.

The vast expanse of land, spanning hundreds of millions of miles, was transformed from a blessed place into a treacherous realm.

And this was simply because of the few drops of saliva that dripped from Xiangliu's roar.

Having vented his anger, Xiangliu calmed down again, his eighteen fierce eyes gazing at the distant Nine Provinces Barrier.

As Quasi-Sage Great Witch Great Witch, especially one who has survived to this day, Xiangliu is not a brainless fool.

Although I don't want to admit it.

However, Xingtian's strength was undoubtedly superior to his.

Even Xingtian was easily defeated by the Heavenly Emperor of the Heavenly Court. Although he was angry, he was helpless.

All we can do is wait for the driver to retaliate.

But the Human Race...

Xiangliu sneered.

Others may not know, but as a high-ranking member of the Witch Race, Xiangliu knows many secrets.

For example...

The news that most of the Human Race have broken through to the Quasi-Sage level cannot come to the Primordial World.

As for the Human Race Holy Emperor, Fuxi.

He's not Demon Race of those stupid, unwanted demons.

Although the Witch Race is now in ruins, Lady Houtu is not Sage like Nüwa who ignores the Demon Race.

Losing a battle among those below the level of Sage is something they deserve.

But if a Sage tries to bully him, the Lady Houtu will definitely show him what the iron fist of the Witch Race is all about.

Thinking of this, Xiangliu's eighteen eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he immediately flew swiftly towards the direction of the Human Race's Nine Provinces Barrier.

The Nine Provinces Barrier that covered a large part of the Primordial World was extremely magnificent.

Even when Xiangliu saw it for the first time, he was still deeply shocked.

Although their uses differ, there is no doubt that this Nine Provinces Barrier is on the same level as the Twelve Capitals Heavenly Gods and Demon Race Twelve Heavenly Gods and Devils Great Formation of the Witch Race and the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Formation of the Demon Clan.

Looking at the Tongtian Nine Provinces Barrier from afar, Xiangliu hesitated slightly, and his enormous figure immediately disappeared.

Before long, a burly man arrived at the side of the Nine Provinces Barrier.

Although he was physically strong and powerful, a lingering shadow of gloom hung over his face to anyone who looked at him.

Without a doubt.

This burly man with a gloomy face was Xiangliu, who had come to take revenge on the Human Race.

As Great Witch, even though he was fierce in nature, he was not a fool. When he saw the Nine Provinces Barrier...

He realized that this Nine Provinces Barrier was probably not a place he could force his way through.

However, this did not change his will to take revenge on the Human Race.

After observing carefully outside the Nine Provinces Barrier for a while and confirming that he couldn't see anything, Xiangliu stepped into the Nine Provinces Barrier without hesitation.

The moment I stepped into the Nine Provinces Barrier.

The Great Witch Xiangliu's expression changed slightly, and his body involuntarily hunched over for a moment. Then, with a cold snort, Xiangliu immediately straightened up.

However, Xiangliu's expression was rather unpleasant at this moment.

The moment he stepped into the Nine Provinces Barrier, it was as if he were carrying a towering divine mountain on his back. Even with the power of Quasi-Sage, he felt a pressure.

And...

In the Unseen, Xiangliu sensed the Great Dao of Poison within his body, which had already merged with his own.

They were similarly suppressed—no, it should be said that they were isolated.

Even though Xiangliu's body was now perfectly in sync with the Great Dao of Poison, he was still unable to unleash the power of the Great Dao of Poison the moment he stepped into the Nine Provinces.

Looking up at the Nine Provinces Barrier that had become undetectable after entering, Xiangliu's face was extremely grim.

However, he did not give up and instead headed deeper into the Human Race.

Great Dao of Poison cannot be used, then it cannot be used.

He knew that even Human Race themselves couldn't utilize the profound mysteries of the Great Dao within this barrier.

As for the immense pressure on his body, which felt like a sacred mountain, it was nothing more than a drop in the ocean for Xiangliu, and not worth mentioning at all.

Once he transforms into his Great Witch True Body, he will completely disregard even if the pressure is ten or a hundred times stronger.

Yong Province, the most prosperous Yong City in Yong Province and the center of power in the Human Race.

A burly man with a gloomy face stood on the Great Dao of Yong City, looking at the bustling and magnificent city before him.

The burly man, transformed from Xiangliu, stood on the street, his face flushed, his Law Power surging wildly within him.

He wanted to withstand the terrifying pressure surrounding him and summon the Great Witch True Body.

But...

Apart from the excessive force causing his whole body to tremble, there were no other unusual symptoms.

People came and went around, all looking at Xiangliu with strange expressions.

At this moment, an elderly woman with gray hair stepped forward and asked kindly, "Young man, what are you doing?"

Upon hearing the voice beside him, Xiangliu's face, veins bulging, contorted with rage. His inner Law Power surged, transforming into a terrifying sonic wave with a roar, ultimately becoming...

"Wow--"

The sudden shout startled the old woman so much that she fell to the ground, and the surrounding pedestrians were also startled.

They all turned to look at the gloomy, burly man.

"Are you having a fit of hysteria? Why are you yelling like that..."

"More cunning than your mother!"

"A grown man like you, bullying an old lady, you have no shame!"

Not everyone is good-tempered. Startled by the sudden shout, many people immediately began to verbally attack Xiangliu.

Xiangliu's face was extremely gloomy and ugly, with a hint of scarlet in his eyes.

He didn't care about the words of these ants in his eyes.

Only...

That roar just now contained enough magical Law Power to destroy an area spanning billions of miles, but in the instant it left the mouth...

All the Law Power was suppressed back in an even more violent manner the instant it left the body.

The extent of his injuries was directly proportional to the amount of Law Power he used in that attack.

A flush flashed across Xiangliu's pale face, and then he spat out a mouthful of blood, startling the onlookers.

"He vomited blood after just being scolded a few times. He's so young, surely he can't be that emotionally fragile."

"No, this way of spitting blood means he must have been injured beforehand."

"Injured? Could this be a celestial being?!"

Upon hearing this, the crowd immediately fell silent, and then...

Everyone stared wide-eyed at Xiangliu, their eyes filled with curiosity, without a trace of fear.

It's important to know that Yong City, where they are located, is the center of Yong Province.

Its Nine Provinces Barrier's suppressive power is among the top ten in the entire Human Race, hence very few cultivators or immortals are willing to come here.

Although some children are said to have talent for cultivation and are introduced into the immortal Immortal Ancestor, they are not truly immortals.

This was the first time they had ever seen it.

"Is this a celestial being? He's not as handsome as the legends say."

"He is a bit ugly... I regret that my child went to become an immortal. If he comes back this ugly, he won't be able to find a wife."

Now that you mention it, I'm having some doubts about whether I should send my child to become an immortal.

Xiangliu remained oblivious to the words whispering in his ear, his eyes fixed on the mouthful of blood he spat out.

In the Primordial World...

Not to mention blood, even his saliva could corrode billions of miles, turning them into a deadly wasteland.

But now... his blood, which could be described as the most poisonous substance in the Primordial World, hadn't even corroded the floor beneath his feet.

This is simply unbelievable.

You need to know.

Even disregarding the potent poison in his blood, a single drop of his blood, from Quasi-Sage level Great Witch, is as weighty as the ocean.

How could it possibly be like ordinary blood?

Xiangliu raised his head, looked at the bustling Human Race city before him, said nothing, turned around and left in the opposite direction.

The crowd surrounding Xiangliu had no intention of dispersing.

But as Xiangliu's fierce gaze swept over them, they involuntarily stepped back, making way for each other to leave.

"Hiss, as expected of an immortal, he can repel enemies with just his gaze."

"Wow, that gaze... the moment it hit me, I felt my scalp tingle."

"Yeah, me too, my whole body feels tingly, it's so... comfortable!"

The crowd remained silent for a while, and only after seeing Xiangliu walk away did everyone gasp in surprise.

The group of people discussed for a while, then dispersed.

After all, they are all trying to make a living in Yong City. How many of them have the leisure to stay here all the time? However... today's experience is destined to become the talk of the town for these people.

However...

Without anyone noticing, or rather, subconsciously ignoring it, the old woman who had initially spoken to Xiangliu had vanished.

Even Xiangliu himself didn't realize why he, who always regarded the Human Race around him as ants, would become angry because of the old woman's words.

They even mobilized their Law Power to launch an attack.

Beneath the Nine Netherworlds.

In the Netherworld Underworld.

"Sigh! Xiangliu's temper hasn't changed at all!"

An old woman sighed softly.

Who else could this be but the old woman who spoke with Xiangliu in Yong City Yong Province, the capital of the Human Race?

Without any visible movement, the old woman, who had been hunched over and had white hair, gradually straightened her back.

The white hair on his head gradually turned black, and his wrinkled face became smooth and radiant.

Look at that.

Who else could it be but the Lady Pingxin from the Underworld?

"Speaking of which, the Nine Provinces Barrier of the Human Race is truly formidable. Even the avatar of the true self cannot be immune to its suppression without the aid of Human Path Fruit."

Pingxin spoke softly, her voice tinged with melancholy.

"And Xiangliu, still needs more training before he can truly succeed!" Pingxin said, a compassionate look on his face.

Um!

She did this to hone the younger generation of the Witch Race, not to avenge the humiliation she suffered in Yong City.

"Is Your Majesty truly so heartless that you intend to suppress even Xiangliu?" A mournful voice suddenly rang out from the side.

Pingxin turned around and looked at a woman in a fiery red robe not far away.

In this gloomy and somber Underworld, the woman's fiery red robe, resembling a blazing flame, stood out strikingly.

"Jiufeng, it's not that I'm heartless, it's just that the time hasn't come yet!" Pingxin said softly, looking at Jiufeng, one of the few remaining Great Witch of the Witch Race.

"The time is not yet ripe... Back when Chiyou and Xingtian were suppressed, you said the time was not yet ripe, and now you're making it seem like Xiangliu has been suppressed."

"Why didn't Your Majesty suppress Jiufeng as well?" Jiufeng's voice was filled with sorrow.

After saying that, Jiufeng didn't wait for Pingxin to speak, and turned to leave. As she turned, her eyes were filled with sadness and disappointment as she looked at Pingxin.

Watching Jiufeng depart, Pingxin's eyes remained calm as he murmured softly, "The time is not yet ripe. Continuing to cultivate and attain sainthood at this moment is not a good thing..."

Pingxin's voice was very soft, so soft that no one could hear his mutterings, so soft that no one could hear the helplessness in his voice.

She... never wanted to wait for some so-called opportune moment, nor was she ever willing to personally suppress the last remaining descendants of the Witch Race.

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