Honghuang: Creation of the Green Lotus, the beginning of the Three Pure Ones

Chapter 8 The Final Choice of the Twelve Ancestral Witches
Not only Hou Tu had this idea, the other eleven ancestor witches also had the same idea.

Even Nuwa and Fuxi felt that Chen Xuan was related to Pangu, and even considered becoming his disciple.

Nuwa stepped forward, bowed to Chen Xuan, and said, "Senior, I am Nuwa. I wonder if I could have the opportunity to become your disciple."

Looking at Nuwa, Chen Xuan shook his head and said, "I would like to accept you as my disciple, but your fate is not with me."

"If I accept you as my disciple, it would be equivalent to cutting off other people's opportunities. This karma will inevitably be transferred to you."

In fact, what Chen Xuan said was just an excuse. After all, he had even taken in the Three Pure Ones, so what else was missing? Nuwa?

However, Chen Xuan strongly disagreed with Nuwa's practice of giving birth to children but not raising them, so it was naturally impossible for him to accept her as his disciple.

After hearing what Chen Xuan said, Nuwa did not force him any further. However, a hint of disappointment inevitably appeared in her eyes.

In response to this, Chen Xuan chose to turn a blind eye and instead looked at Fuxi standing beside him.

Chen Xuan still had some good feelings towards Fuxi. After all, as the Emperor of the demon race, he could repeatedly ask Nuwa for help for the sake of the human race.

When Nuwa turned a blind eye, he risked his life to protect the human race, and eventually reincarnated as the emperor of the human race.

However, Chen Xuan had no intention of accepting Fuxi as his disciple now. Even if he wanted to, he would have to wait until he became the Emperor of the Human Race.

Chen Xuan only glanced at Fuxi, then said to Hou Tu: "Take me to the Ancestral Witch Hall to have a look."

Hou Tu immediately made a gesture of invitation to Chen Xuan, and then led the way with the other eleven ancestral witches, heading directly towards the ancestral witch temple.

Watching Chen Xuan and the Twelve Ancestral Witches leave, Fuxi patted Nuwa's shoulder with a smile and said.

"Little sister, there is no need to be so. Even this senior is unwilling to be involved in karma, so he must be a powerful person."

After hearing this, Nuwa forced a smile and then followed Fuxi back to her own temple.

At the same time, Chen Xuan also came to the Ancestral Witch Hall under the leadership of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

As soon as he entered the Ancestral Witch Hall, Chen Xuan felt a familiar breath coming towards him.

The source of this aura is the blood pool in the Ancestral Witch Temple.

Chen Xuan remembered that after Pangu transformed into the primitive world, his heart, with twelve drops of blood essence, transformed into this Ancestral Witch Hall.

The blood pool is the blood in Pangu's heart, and the twelve ancestor witches were also born in the blood pool.

The moment he saw the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Chen Xuan had already activated the Secret Law. So now Chen Xuan naturally had nothing to worry about.

At that moment, Chen Xuan came to the side of the blood pool, staring at the blood pool in front of him, talking to himself.

"Brother, you once protected me. Now it's my turn to protect your descendants."

As soon as Chen Xuan said this, Hou Tu asked him directly: "Master, is the big brother you are talking about the Father God?"

Chen Xuan nodded, "Indeed, my master and I were both born from the 108th-grade Azure Lotus of Creation."

"Unfortunately, when Big Brother opened the sky, I, the master, had not yet transformed. Not only was I unable to help Big Brother open the sky, but I also had to rely on Big Brother's protection."

"I personally witnessed Big Brother create the universe and this prehistoric world. I also witnessed Big Brother's three souls and twelve drops of blood transform into the Three Pure Ones and you, the twelve Ancestral Witches." "So this time, I came to Buzhou Mountain, firstly to remember Big Brother, and secondly to come to the Ancestral Witch Hall and meet you, Big Brother's descendants."

At this time, the Twelve Ancestral Witches finally understood Chen Xuan's identity. They knelt in front of Chen Xuan without hesitation and said, "Meetings, uncle."

Chen Xuan reached out and helped the twelve ancestor witches to their feet, then said, "Logically speaking, I should accept all of you as my disciples."

"But you are shouldering the mission of perfecting the Great Desolation. If you become my disciple, you cannot get too involved in the affairs of the Great Desolation."

"So whether you want to become my disciple or fulfill your responsibilities is up to you to choose."

As soon as Chen Xuan said this, the eleven Ancestral Witches looked at each other in bewilderment. Finally, it was Emperor Jiang who spoke.

"Uncle, we are the Father God's children, and naturally we have the responsibility to help the Father God improve the prehistoric world. We must never disappoint the Father God's expectations because of our own gains and losses."

Seeing Di Jiang make his choice, Chen Xuan nodded with satisfaction, "I knew that my eldest brother's bloodline is definitely not a selfish person."

"Even if you can't take me as your master, I can teach you the method of cultivation on behalf of my elder brother. This will allow the Wu clan to pass on its legacy in the prehistoric world."

After finishing speaking, Chen Xuan sat cross-legged in front of the blood pool. However, he did not preach any great principles. After all, the twelve ancient witches only cultivated the body, not the soul.

Preaching in front of them was almost the same as playing the lute to a cow. Chen Xuan didn't have the time to waste it.

So at this moment, Chen Xuan has already found the great laws corresponding to the Twelve Ancestral Witches from his own body.

And began to teach it to the twelve ancestral witches one by one, allowing the twelve ancestral witches to directly upgrade the laws of heaven that they inherited to the level of the laws of the great way.

It was like this for a full twelve thousand years before Chen Xuan passed on the final great law of earth to Hou Tu.

Then he said to the twelve ancestral witches: "Although you twelve brothers and sisters have inherited different principles of the great way."

"But we can use the formation to merge the twelve great laws. Then, we can summon our eldest brother's physical body and exert the law of force."

Upon hearing that they could summon Pangu's physical body, the Twelve Ancestral Witches couldn't help but become ecstatic.

At that time, he asked Chen Xuan what kind of formation should be used to summon the physical body of the Father God.

Chen Xuan smiled and said, "When your cultivation reaches the peak of the Primordial Golden Immortal realm, I will naturally tell you."

"By then, you will not only know how to set up a formation to summon Big Brother, but you will also know how to ensure the Wu Clan's inheritance continues in the prehistoric world."

Hearing Chen Xuan say that he wanted to cultivate to the peak of the Hunyuan Golden Immortal realm, the Twelve Ancestral Witches couldn't help but show an embarrassment.

Hou Tu even spoke directly, "Master, how easy is it to cultivate to the peak of the Primordial Golden Immortal realm? How many people in the entire prehistoric world can achieve that?"

Looking at the twelve witch ancestors who had no confidence, Chen Xuan said, "Don't worry, Big Brother has already arranged everything."

"It won't be long before Hongjun attains sainthood. At that time, he will pass down the cultivation method, allowing the creatures of the prehistoric world to break through the limitations of the Golden Immortal."

"And the great principles you now master are infinitely stronger than the cultivation methods passed down by Hongjun."

"Under such circumstances, if you still can't achieve the peak of the Primordial Golden Immortal realm, what qualifications do you have to be my eldest brother's child?"

(End of this chapter)