Primordial Era: With unparalleled comprehension, I created three thousand demon realms.

Chapter 42 The Twelve Ancestral Witches Visit, People Who Don't Belong to This World
Outside the Three Immortal Islands.

Twelve figures appeared here.

"Big brother, is this the place?"

One of the burly men with long red hair asked the leader of the group, looking somewhat simple-minded.

"It should be here." The burly man at the head of the group looked at the boundless sea in front of him, somewhat puzzled.

He could sense that there were islands here, but he couldn't find them.

They were the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

After their birth, the Twelve Ancestral Witches went to the shores of the East Sea after settling matters concerning the Witch Clan.

After all, they still remembered that Yuan Meng had preached to them for 30,000 years and perfected the path of their Wu tribe.

They first went to the Abyss of Demons.

Later I learned that Yuan Meng had come to the shores of the East China Sea.

On the shores of the East China Sea, the Twelve Ancestral Witches searched for a full million years before finally finding this place.

However, all twelve Ancestral Witches were notorious for their stubbornness in the prehistoric world. The only ones who were slightly better were Xuanming, the Ancestral Witch of Ice, and Houtu, the Ancestral Witch of Earth.

The others were all incredibly reckless.

If it were someone else, they might have waited until they were stronger before searching, but that wasn't the case with the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

It took them millions of years to find this place.

Chaos Island.

Yuan Meng opened his eyes, a smile on his face.

Tap lightly with your fingertips.

A golden road stretched from Chaos Island all the way to the feet of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

Dijiang and the others were overjoyed and stepped onto the golden road.

Then, the golden path led the twelve ancestral witches into Chaos Island, and they arrived at a pavilion in the center of a lake.

Yuan Meng wore a white robe, his long silver hair was tied back with a tight-fitting ribbon, and he held a white jade gourd in his hand, a magical treasure made from innate Dao jade, the Boundless Gourd.

It was just something Yuan Meng casually made to hold wine for himself.

As for the ingredients of the sour wine, it is of course the innate spiritual root Huangzhong plum. When combined with other spiritual roots, the resulting spirit wine can be considered a treasure.

The twelve ancestral witches looked at each other, none of them knowing how to start.
Yuan Meng smiled and said, "Sit down. Just call me Your Excellency."

"Your Excellency!" the Twelve Ancestral Witches respectfully addressed Yuan Meng.

Yuan Meng nodded in agreement.

Putting everything else aside, with Yuan Meng's current strength, it wouldn't be a problem for them to call him "Your Excellency," let alone the debt of gratitude for his teachings.

Even if they are descendants of Pangu, Yuanmeng's status is high enough to warrant them being addressed as "Your Excellency".

You should know that personality is something that you can't see or touch, but it really exists.

Not everyone is qualified to bear it.

"What brings you here?" Yuan Meng looked at the Twelve Ancestral Witches. Apart from Xuanming and Houtu, the others were all rough men.

Xuanming might be related to her laws, and she is also an ice beauty. Houtu always has a compassionate aura, a compassionate aura.

She doesn't resemble the ancestral witch of the witch clan at all.

"Your Majesty, we've just left this world, so we thought we'd come and see you," Dijiang said with a smile.

Yuan Meng: ...

It's not wrong to say that the Wu tribe members are simple-minded.

In this primordial world, where scheming is everywhere, such an honest and straightforward race was born.

"Since you're all here, why don't you stay here for a while?" Yuan Meng said slowly.

"Thank you, Your Excellency." The Twelve Ancestral Witches' faces were filled with joy.

Yuan Meng smiled. He knew what the Twelve Ancestral Witches were thinking, but he didn't care. He had always thought highly of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

Before the human race was born, who was most suitable for martial arts?
Of course, it's the Witch Clan.

Yuan Meng also wanted martial arts to flourish in the primordial world. He didn't want it to be comparable to the Xuanmen (Taoist sects), but at the very least, it shouldn't be weaker than the future Buddhist and Taoist sects, right?
The Xuanmen is the lineage of Hongjun, and below the Xuanmen are the Buddhist and Taoist sects.

Before the establishment of Buddhism and Taoism, there was only the Xuanmen (Taoist school), and there was no distinction between Buddhism and Taoism.

for the rest of the time.

When Yuan Meng had free time, he would preach and answer questions for the Twelve Ancestral Witches. He talked about martial arts, and even the Twelve Ancestral Witches could understand it without a primordial spirit. Unlike the immortal path, which is so mysterious and profound that it is impossible to understand without a primordial spirit.

Moreover, one needs to reach a certain level of understanding; the higher the level, the less one can understand it.

Time passes slowly.

Ten thousand years later, Yuan Meng threw all twelve Ancestral Witches off Chaos Island.

Looking at the closed Chaos Island, the Twelve Ancestral Witches felt a little reluctant to leave. Their strength had increased rapidly on Chaos Island, and they had all reached the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm.

Of course, this is related to their own aptitude, coupled with the perfectly compatible martial arts, so it is normal for them to improve so quickly.

They sent off the twelve ancestral witches.

Yuan Meng sat on the railing of the pavilion in the center of the Sanguang Shenshui Lake.

I opened a chat group that I hadn't opened in ages.

I checked the chat group, but there were still no new members joining.

The conversation was between Esdeath and Saeko Busujima.

It's roughly said that Esdeath has unified the empire and is preparing to take action against the revolutionaries of her world, but the first to be targeted is, of course, Night Raid.

Saeko Busujima also established her own survivor base. However, due to the continuous evolution of the undead, although Saeko Busujima's survivor base was established, world domination was still a long way off.

Genmon glanced at it and learned about what happened in the world of Esdeath and Saeko Busujima.

Yuan Meng's plan to merge other worlds into the Great World of Ferocious Beasts has never changed.

As the saying goes, the stronger the Great World of Ferocious Beasts becomes, the stronger Yuan Meng will naturally become. Now, Yuan Meng wants to further increase his strength.

Therefore, this is the only way to significantly improve one's strength. It is basically impossible to improve by relying on one's own cultivation; it would require endless years of honing one's skills.

Yuan Meng didn't know what lay above Hunyuan, but he did know that Hunyuan was the strongest existence in all the heavens and myriad realms, and perhaps nothing existed above Hunyuan in the entire universe.

Yuan Meng wanted to be the first one.

Stepping onto the Primordial Chaos and becoming the first one is a realm that even Pangu did not reach.

It should be said that Pangu may have taken half a step, but it is precisely because of this that Yuanmeng wanted to see what was above Hunyuan.

Pangu's creation of the world can be said to be an attempt to prove the Dao. This attempt to prove the Dao does not refer to the Hunyuan realm, but rather to a realm above Hunyuan.

Yuan Meng didn't believe that the three thousand Great Dao Demon Gods, as children of the Great Dao, hadn't even reached the Primordial Chaos stage before Pangu created chaos.

In the chat group!

Esdeath: "Managing an empire is really a headache, but thankfully the people below are doing a good job."

Saeko Busujima: "Things are getting worse on my end. Those undead have evolved into evolved forms."

Esdeath: "I don't know what to do right now. His Majesty isn't here either. If His Majesty were here, there would be hope."

Saeko Busujima looked at Esdeath's words with a somewhat gloomy expression. Although the survivor base still existed, the undead had changed. There was no such thing as undead evolution in the Fate Track, but now it had appeared.

Saeko Busujima is alright, as she has the inheritance of the Heavenly Dao Stele, and her strength can be improved through killing. However, the other people in the survivor base are just ordinary people.

Although there are things like firearms.

However, it is effective against undead that have evolved once, but its effectiveness is limited against undead that have evolved twice, and it is even less effective against undead that have evolved three times. Even Saeko Busujima would find it very troublesome to encounter them.

Yuan Meng: "So, I am here?"

Esdeath: "!!!!"

Saeko Busujima: "!!!!"

Esdeath: "Your Majesty, you've finally appeared. I thought something had happened."

Yuan Meng: "There was a small problem, but it has been resolved."

Small matter? Being intercepted by an enemy from the future and breaking through to the Primordial Chaos realm to become one of the supreme beings of the heavens, is indeed a small matter.

Yuan Meng: "I've seen Saeko Busujima's world. There have been changes that didn't originally belong to her world because a group of people who didn't belong to her world have appeared in it."

(End of this chapter)