Honghuang: Eat a Hunyuan Daluo

Chapter 5: First Visit to the Witch Clan
In the primitive novels that Bai Jing read in his previous life, the witches were all stupid people with no brains.

But Kuafu is not quite the same as the image portrayed in the novel. At least he is a rough but meticulous person.

After hearing from Bai Jing the method to solve the tribe's food problem, Kuafu's attitude did not immediately become kinder, but instead became more vigilant.

"Why do you want to help my Wu clan?"

"I have a cause and effect relationship with the Wu Clan."

"cause and effect?"

"Yes, I am the incarnation of the twelfth-grade Pure World White Lotus."

A hint of doubt flashed across Kuafu's eyes, but he soon thought of the origin of the Twelve-Level Pure World White Lotus.

The Twelve-Rank Pure World White Lotus was transformed from the lotus seeds of the Primal Chaos Green Lotus. The Primal Chaos Green Lotus also gave birth to the Father God. So if you count it this way, the Taoist in front of them is indeed related to them.

Thinking of this, Kuafu finally let down his guard against Bai Jing, and a smile appeared on his tense face: "I am Kuafu, the great wizard of the wizard tribe. May I ask your name, fellow Taoist?"

"Just call me Bai Jing."

"So it's Fellow Daoist Bai Jing. Thank you for giving me advice. Do you have time to visit me?"

Bai Jing thought about it and thought it would be a good idea to go to the Wu Clan and get to know Hou Tu at the same time. When the second lecture on Zixiao Palace comes, he can go to Zixiao Palace with Hou Tu, saving him the trouble of finding the way by himself.

So Bai Jing agreed immediately.

Kuafu was overjoyed. If he took the man back, he would be able to better verify whether what he said was true or false. If it was true, the Wu clan would reward him. If it was false, they would settle accounts with him at that time.

After Bai Jing and Kuafu sent the Wu tribe who were out hunting back to their tribe, they headed towards Mount Buzhou.

The foot of Mount Buzhou is considered the ancestral land of the Wu clan and is also where the Pangu Temple is located. It is naturally impossible for all the members of the Wu clan to stay in the ancestral land; they also have to go out to expand their territory.

Therefore, the witch clan was divided into twelve tribes according to the twelve ancestor witches. The people of these tribes spread out towards the prehistoric world with Buzhou Mountain as their base.

The Wu tribe that Kuafu protected was the Wu tribe that had just taken root on the coast of the East China Sea.

The prehistoric world was so vast that it took Bai Jing and Kuafu more than 2000 years to travel from the shore of the East China Sea to Mount Buzhou even though they were traveling at their best.

The Witch Clan has its own way of communicating. When the two arrived at the Witch Clan's ancestral land, a yellow light flashed, and a woman slowly appeared. That woman was different from the Witch Clan's uniquely strong and tall figure. She was more like a congenital Taoist body, with a gentle face and easy-going temperament. She had a feeling of tolerance for everything, which made people unconsciously like her.

"This must be Fellow Daoist Bai Jing, right? I am Hou Tu, one of the twelve ancestors of the Wu clan."

"So it's Brother Hou Tu. I, Bai Jing, have heard of your great name for a long time."

After the two exchanged pleasantries, Hou Tu got to the point: "I heard from Kuafu that you are the incarnation of the twelfth-grade Pure World White Lotus, whose seeds were bred by the Chaos Azure Lotus, and the Father God was also bred by the Chaos Azure Lotus. In this case, you are the uncle of our twelve witch ancestors. Is this why you are helping my witch clan?"

“Fellow Daoist Hou Tu, you are too polite. If I were the incarnation of the twenty-fourth-grade Creation Green Lotus, I would accept your call of uncle. However, I am only the incarnation of the twelfth-grade Pure World White Lotus. I am lacking in my origin. How dare I be your uncle?
As for helping the Wu clan, it is because of this friendship, and also because I owe some karma to the great god Pangu."

Hou Tu looked at Bai Jing deeply and said, "Thank you for your frankness."

"Little sister, are you done talking? Is this guy a friend or an enemy? Should we take action?" As she spoke, another ancestor witch with an innate Taoist body in the form of a woman appeared beside Hou Tu. However, this woman's innate Taoist body was a bit rougher than Hou Tu's. But in terms of appearance, she was also a beautiful woman.

As we all know, there are two women among the Twelve Ancestral Witches, one is Hou Tu and the other is Xuan Ming. Bai Jing very tactfully bowed to Xuan Ming and said, "Daoist Xuan Ming, I have long heard of your great name."

Xuan Ming looked Bai Jing up and down and said, "You are a very strange Taoist. Your spiritual cultivation is only at the peak of Taiyi Jinxian, but your physical strength has reached Daluo. What's going on? Do you also want to learn from our Wu clan?"

"The innate Dao body is the posture of the great god Pangu, which is already magical. After I transformed, I felt that my origin was lacking and I couldn't break through to Daluo rashly, so I tempered my body first."

In the Wu clan, as long as you play Pangu, everyone is friends.

As soon as Bai Jing mentioned the great god Pangu, Xuan Ming's originally cold expression softened a little.

Hou Tu said at the right time: "Sister, it seems that Daoist Fellow Bai Jing is a friend, not an enemy."

"Is that so? That's good. Big brother said that if the guy who came here is a friend, then bring him to Pangu Temple. Big brother has something to ask."

Bai Jing's eyes flashed with surprise when he heard this. How could he enter Pangu Palace? He was not from the Wu clan.

Hou Tu seemed to see Bai Jing's doubts and smiled, "Fellow Daoist Bai Jing, although you are not from my Wu clan, you and the Father God are of the same origin, so you can naturally go to this Pangu Temple."

"Then I would be disrespectful."

Then Bai Jing followed Hou Tu and Xuan Ming to Pangu Palace.

It is said that Pangu Temple was formed from the heart of the great god Pangu. There is a blood pool inside it. It is the most important core place of the witch clan, and the twelve ancestor witches took shape in it.

But what Bai Jing didn't expect was that such an important treasure land was not hidden by the Witch Clan, but was placed openly in the center of the Witch Clan.

"Boy, you don't think anyone can break into Pangu Palace in front of us twelve witch ancestors, right?"

Xuan Ming's extremely confident tone made Bai Jing stunned for a moment. This reason really fits the character of the witch clan.

The witch clan is confident that no one can force their way into the Pangu Temple in front of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

Bai Jing didn't know what to say for a moment, so he could only remain silent and follow Hou Tu and Xuan Ming into Pangu Palace.

As soon as he entered Pangu Hall, Bai Jing felt several strong fluctuations of laws suddenly appear in the hall. These fluctuations were either hot, or cold, or mysterious and unparalleled, or fierce and explosive. Although they were different in nature, they were all equally powerful!

At this time, a rough voice came from the hall, and then a big and strong man came in: "Is there anything wrong with this person, little sister?"

"Brother, at the moment it looks like he is a friend, not an enemy," Hou Tu replied.

The sturdy man nodded and walked over. Behind him, there were nine figures with different shapes and heights, but all of them revealed a terrifying aura. They were the remaining nine ancestors of the witch clan.

"I am Bai Jing, and I am honored to meet you, the ancestors."

"Don't do these fake things. Old man Hongjun is too hypocritical. We in the witch clan don't like anyone except my little sister and Kuafu." The leader of the witch clan, Emperor Jiang, waved his hand to interrupt Bai Jing.

When Hou Tu heard this, a trace of helplessness flashed across her face.

(End of this chapter)