Honghuang Xuanyang Dao

Chapter 217 Gathering at the Ancestral Witch Hall and the Pressure of Pangu (Please Subscribe)
"Are you Fellow Daoist Xuan Yang and Fellow Daoist Zhen Yuanzi ahead?" Above the golden clouds, Li Xuan Yang was chatting and laughing with Zhen Yuanzi.

Suddenly, a voice came from behind. Not far away, a cloud of light approached, and on it stood a Taoist priest, the Xuan Yin Taoist priest who had not been seen for tens of thousands of years.

"I didn't expect it to be Fellow Daoist Xuan Yin. It's been tens of thousands of years since we last met. How have you been, Fellow Daoist?" Upon seeing that it was a Daoist Xuan Yin, Li Xuan Yang and Zhen Yuan Zi greeted him with clasped hands.

When Xuan Yin Daoist saw Li Xuan Yang and Zhen Yuan Zi, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and he clicked his tongue in amazement, saying, "Tens of thousands of years have passed since we last met, and the two of you have become even more unfathomable in your cultivation and supernatural powers. It is truly a cause for celebration!"

"Fellow Daoist is right, it is indeed something to celebrate!" As he spoke, Li Xuanyang smiled and glanced at Zhen Yuanzi, his meaning self-evident.

Upon seeing Li Xuanyang's appearance, the Xuanyin Taoist priest became even more astonished. He couldn't help but scrutinize Zhen Yuanzi from head to toe, only to find that Zhen Yuanzi's aura was obscure and difficult to understand, his divine light was visible but not leaky, and he even faintly exuded wisps of primordial energy.

"The Dao of Primordial Chaos!" The Taoist Xuanyin was shocked and hurriedly asked Zhen Yuanzi, "Fellow Daoist, have you broken through to the Three Corpses Quasi-Saint realm, or even touched upon the Dao of Primordial Chaos?"

"I'm sorry to have made you laugh, fellow Daoist." Hearing Xuan Yin Daoist's words, Zhen Yuanzi smiled and said to him, "I had a chance encounter before and barely managed to cut off my own obsessions, breaking through to the realm of the Three Corpses Quasi-Saint, which can be considered as touching the Primordial Dao."

"Congratulations, fellow Daoist, on your attainment of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm." Upon seeing Zhen Yuanzi's admission, the Xuan Yin Daoist's gaze became somewhat complicated, and his tone carried a hint of disappointment.

After tens of thousands of years of secluded cultivation, Xuan Yin Daoist had no clue how to even achieve the fusion of his good and evil corpses, let alone break through to the Three Corpses Quasi-Saint realm.

"I have only attained the profound mysteries of innate spiritual treasures and innate spiritual roots," Zhen Yuanzi said, shaking his head slightly. "I cannot be said to have reached the level of a Grand Luo Golden Immortal!"

On the day Li Xuanyang discussed the good and evil, the three corpses, and the innate spiritual treasures of the same origin in Huoyun Cave, Xuanyin Daoist was also present and naturally understood what Zhen Yuanzi meant.

"Fellow Daoists, we are about to arrive at the Ancestral Witch Hall. Let's enjoy the spectacle first!" Li Xuanyang suddenly said to Zhen Yuanzi and Xuanyin Daoist.

“That’s exactly right. Primordial deities coexist with the Dao, and we can see for ourselves what mysteries they hold.” Zhen Yuanzi nodded, and the cloud of light around him vanished, concealing himself in the void.

"That's fine then!" Seeing this, the Xuan Yin Taoist nodded and then they both disappeared.

Li Xuanyang's feet flashed with golden light, and he directly merged into the void without any fluctuation of magical power.

"This method is wonderful!" Zhen Yuanzi and Xuan Yin Daoist were both surprised when they saw Li Xuanyang's method of invisibility, and even secretly tried to deduce it with their primordial spirits.

In a short while, the two sensed a trace of the laws of space, as if Li Xuanyang's body had completely merged into the space, rather than merely concealing his form.

This involves understanding the laws of space.

At most, cultivators at the Quasi-Saint realm can utilize the laws of space, but Li Xuanyang, by using the Chaos Pearl as a means of proving his Dao, not only wields the laws of chaos but also the laws of space.

This is the difference between the Great Dao Laws and those of the Primordial Golden Immortals: they do not use them, but rather wield them. As for the Saints and Saint Emperors, they have other differences.

At this moment, outside the Ancestral Witch Hall, Zhu Rong and Gong Gong stood on the altar, surrounded by gods or witches, each manifesting their divine light, illuminating the sky, as if it had transformed into a land of gods, extremely majestic.

However, the three ancestral witches, Dijiang, Xuanming, and Tianwu, were nowhere to be seen, and even the great witch Xingtian was nowhere to be seen.

As time passed, Zhurong and Gonggong exchanged a glance, waved to the assembled gods and the Wu tribe, and then divine light shot up from their bodies, forming a faint battle formation around the Ancestral Witch Hall.

This formation seems very similar to the Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation, yet it is not the same as the Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation. It seems to have other mysteries, as if it is related to the Ancestral Witch Temple.

Li Xuanyang, who was in the void, saw Zhu Rong and Gonggong, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.

They sensed that the aura emanating from Zhurong and Gonggong was completely different from before. They no longer possessed the earthly evil energy unique to the Wu clan, but instead seemed to be in harmony with heaven and earth, integrated into the laws of nature. Every move they made was accompanied by the power of the laws of heaven and earth.

"These innate deities transformed from Zhurong and Gonggong are truly extraordinary!" The Taoist Xuanyin's gaze sharpened, and he spoke in a deep voice to Li Xuanyang and Zhen Yuanzi.

“In harmony with the laws of heaven and earth, no wonder you said that gods and the Dao coexist, truly not to be underestimated!” Zhen Yuanzi frowned slightly. Just from the divine light and aura emanating from Zhu Rong and Gong Gong, Zhen Yuanzi felt a very subtle feeling. It seemed that Zhu Rong and Gong Gong’s application of the laws of heaven and earth was very similar to the feeling that Li Xuanyang had given him earlier.

Or rather, Zhu Rong and Gong Gong are no longer being used, but rather a kind of mastery of the laws of space, similar to Li Xuanyang's.

The difference is that Li Xuanyang wields the laws of chaos and space, while Zhu Rong and Gonggong wield the laws of water and fire in the world.

The next moment, purple energy filled the void above, the morning glow swept across hundreds of millions of miles, auspicious clouds stretched in thousands of strands, and celestial music resounded, almost covering the entire primordial world, with a faint, earth-shattering dragon roar echoing.

"Our Dragon Clan is one of the three clans that created the world. We uphold the will of heaven and earth, govern the four seas, divide the four seasons, regulate the qi, and perform the tasks of bringing clouds and rain. We shall enter the primordial rivers and waters to fulfill the destiny of heaven!"

As soon as the words were spoken, divine light of two colors, black and yellow, emerged from the void, accompanied by auspicious light and celestial music. Countless celestial flowers fell, transforming into a cloud of meritorious black and yellow energy, which fell towards the East Sea.

Hearing Zhulong's voice coming from the void, Li Xuanyang let out a soft exclamation, somewhat surprised, "It's actually Fellow Daoist Zhulong!"

"The Dragon Clan has entered the primordial rivers and waters!" Zhen Yuanzi and Xuan Yin Daoist exchanged a glance, both stunned. They never expected that Zhulong would make a vow at this moment, clearly stating that the Dragon Clan would enter the primordial rivers and waters.

On the other hand, Li Xuanyang found it quite reasonable. In the countless rivers and waterways of later generations, apart from a few river gods, almost all of them were controlled by the dragon race, and there were even many well dragon kings, which shows the dragon race's control over the rivers and waterways of the prehistoric world.

Even the power to control clouds and rain is managed by the dragon race.

"Are you dragons courting death?!" On the altar, Gonggong was furious, his body radiating divine light and filled with murderous intent, wishing he could wipe out the entire dragon race.

Zhu Rong was also filled with killing intent. His eyes swept over the unseen auras in the void, and he coldly shouted, "How dare a mere dragon dare to rule over the rivers and waters of the primordial world!"

The next moment, Li Xuanyang, who was in the void, suddenly spoke up: "They've arrived!"

Zhen Yuanzi and Xuan Yin Daoist were taken aback at first, then they saw that above the Ancestral Witch Hall, immortal light emanated, and blue lotus flowers floated down, accompanied by melodious celestial music and a fragrant aroma.

From this, a Kui ox appeared, riding on seven-colored clouds. Sitting atop it was a Taoist priest, dressed in a blue Taoist robe, with a sword on his back, emanating bursts of sword energy. This was none other than the Shangqing Taoist.

Behind Shangqing Daoren followed a series of cloud lights, upon which stood Duobao Daoren, Jinling Shengmu, Wudang Shengmu, Guiling Shengmu, Zhao Gongming, Sanxiao, and other disciples of the Jiejiao sect.

At this moment, a nine-dragon sandalwood chariot appeared again, with a Taoist priest sitting on it, holding a three-treasure jade ruyi in his hand. It was none other than the Jade Purity Taoist priest, followed by the Burning Lamp Taoist priest, Guang Chengzi, the Yellow Dragon True Man and other disciples of the Chan Sect.

Immediately afterwards, a burst of celestial light emanated from the void once more, and there came the disciple of the Human Sect, Grand Master Xuandu, leading a green ox, upon which sat a Taoist priest, none other than the Taoist Taiqing.

The people in the void couldn't help but change their expressions. They originally thought it was just an ordinary sacrificial ceremony, but unexpectedly, Zhulong and the Dragon Clan made a vow to take over the rivers and waters of the primordial world.

With the three sages Taiqing, Yuqing, and Shangqing, along with disciples from the three schools of Ren, Chan, and Jie, gathered together, it is easy to imagine that a storm is about to be stirred up.

Upon seeing this, Li Xuanyang, Zhen Yuanzi, and Xuan Yin Daoist exchanged glances, all showing a hint of surprise. They hadn't expected that even the Shangqing Daoist, who had been in seclusion, would show up this time.

This shows the impact of this event on the four major schools of Taoism.

"The Dragon Clan's entry into the primordial rivers and waters is a sign of divine will, and Gonggong's control over the myriad waters of the primordial world is also in accordance with the will of Heaven. It seems that you saints have come prepared!" Xuan Yin Daoist said with a glint of light in his eyes.

"However, Zhurong and Gonggong are primordial deities, coexisting with the Dao, and protected by the laws of heaven and earth and the fortune of the universe. It may not be easy to truly kill them."

"Moreover, among the Wu clan, there are still several ancestral witches, such as Dijiang, Xuanming, and Tianwu, who are stationed in the eighteen levels of hell, as well as the Lady Pingxin in the Netherworld."

The three Ancestral Witches, Dijiang, Xuanming, and Tianwu, were one thing, but Lady Pingxin was extraordinary. It was not good to be at odds with her. Even the Three Pure Ones and other saints addressed her as a fellow Daoist.

As the three were talking, two beams of light flew in from the west, accompanied by chanting Buddhist hymns and dazzling golden light. It was the two Western Saints, Jieyin and Zhunti, who brought their disciples, Bhaisajyaguru and Maitreya, to the scene.

In a short while, five saints appeared, a scene of extreme rarity.

At this moment, the guests outside the Ancestral Witch Hall were already pale with fright and filled with regret.

If I had known this would happen, I should never have accepted the invitation from Zhu Rong, Gong Gong, and other members of the Wu tribe.

Seeing the arrival of the sages, Zhu Rong and Gong Gong laughed in fury. Each of them flashed with divine light and appeared in the void. Facing the Three Pure Ones and the two Western Sages, they coldly said, "I wondered where the Dragon Clan got the audacity to enter the rivers and waters of the primordial world. It turns out they have the sages as their backing!"

In response to Zhu Rong's words, the Three Pure Ones and the two Western Saints remained expressionless and silent.

"I wonder what brings you sages and your disciples to my Ancestral Witch Hall?" Gonggong shook his head slightly at Zhurong, then turned to the Three Pure Ones and the Two Sages of the West and said in a deep voice, "Could it be that you wish to participate in our sacrificial ceremony to Heaven?"

"Gonggong, for the sake of Lady Pingxin, as long as you gods and the Wu clan all return to the Heavenly Court, I will allow you to take charge of one of the Five Immortals of the Heavenly Realm and occupy a share of the destiny of Heaven and Earth. I wonder what you two Ancestral Witches think?" Yuqing Daoist said expressionlessly as he looked at Zhurong and Gonggong.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Rong burst into laughter, pointed at Yuqing Daoist and shouted, "Yuqing, you dare to claim to be the leader of the Chan Sect and a sage? How can you not know that we have become gods in accordance with the will of Heaven? How can you return to the Heavenly Court?"

"That's ridiculous!"

The Heavenly Court is the place where the primordial world operates. Once Zhurong and Gonggong are brought into the Heavenly Court, their own fortunes are connected to the Heavenly Court, and they are bound by the Heavenly Rules and Precepts. At that time, not only did the divine path flourish, but everyone's every move was subject to the restrictions of the Heavenly Court. If anyone violated the slightest rule, the saints would suppress them, or even hand them over to the Heavenly Court to be killed.

Even with the protection of the laws of heaven and earth and good fortune, they will still find it difficult to escape death and annihilation.

"That's right. For a dignified saint of the Chan Sect to intend to defy the will of Heaven and disrespect its will is utterly laughable!"

Zhu Rong laughed loudly and coldly said to Yu Qing Dao Ren, "You saints entrust your primordial spirit to the Heavenly Dao and are bound by it. We innate gods, on the other hand, are born from the will of Heaven and Earth, protected by the fortune of Heaven and Earth, and are in harmony with the laws of Heaven and Earth. I would like to see what you can do to me!"

After saying this, Zhu Rong snorted coldly, and immediately divine light soared into the sky, revealing his innate divine form, which was a million feet in size. Countless laws of heaven and earth surrounded him, transforming into flames that bared their fangs and claws, gradually revealing the Ninefold Divine Fire and displaying supreme divine power.

After being mocked by Zhurong and Gonggong, Yuqing Daoist's face showed anger. He glanced coldly at Zhurong and Gonggong and said, "Since you don't know what's good for you, then I will show you the power of a sage today!"

As he spoke, divine light burst forth from the body of Daoist Yuqing, manifesting the Three Flowers of Primordial Spirit. Above a cloud of auspiciousness the size of an acre, the immortal light of Yuqing soared into the sky, transforming into an ancient long banner, which was none other than the innate treasure Pangu Banner, hanging high above the Three Flowers, with wisps of chaotic energy hanging down.

"Although we saints are restricted by the Heavenly Dao and cannot directly kill you innate gods here, we can severely injure you, destroy your divine bodies, and suppress you in the depths of the chaotic void, where you will suffer the erosion of chaotic evil energy day and night."

Upon hearing Yuqing Daoist's words, Li Xuanyang nodded in agreement. As long as Zhurong and Gonggong were severely injured, or even had their divine bodies destroyed, then whether they were suppressed in the chaotic void or handed over to his disciples or the Heavenly Court to be killed, the backlash from the laws of heaven and earth and the fortune could be minimized. This was indeed a viable method.

However, when Li Xuanyang's gaze fell upon the Ancestral Witch Hall, a strange light flashed in his eyes. "This item was left behind by the Great God Pangu, and it also contains a trace of the Great God Pangu's aura. It must have some profound mystery!"

Otherwise, Li Xuanyang would have gone to the Ancestral Witch Hall long ago to loot all the possible relics of the Great God Pangu, instead of remaining here for so long.

"Do you really think I'm unprepared?" Zhu Rong sneered, then turned and shouted at the Ancestral Witch Hall, "Tian Wu, hurry up and help!"

Inside the Ancestral Witch Hall, Tianwu and Xuanming frowned slightly. They had originally come to deal with Nuwa, but Nuwa did not come. Instead, the Three Pure Ones and the Two Western Saints appeared one after another.

Thinking of this, Tianwu and Xuanming exchanged a glance, revealing a hint of worry. But since things had come to this point, they could only reveal the true form of the Ancestral Witch and activate the Ancestral Witch Hall.

At this moment, in the void above, Li Xuanyang suddenly saw twelve huge, bottomless trenches outside the Ancestral Witch Hall.

Suddenly, countless jet-black, ink-like turbid energies surged forth, soaring into the sky and reaching the Thirty-Three Outer Heavens, drawing down endless chaotic energy and plunging it into the primordial wilderness.

This caused darkness to fall over an area spanning billions of miles around the Ancestral Witch Palace, with dark clouds gathering and the earth's turbid energy and chaotic energy condensing to form a huge black light curtain that spread in all directions.

The next moment, the Ancestral Witch Hall shone brightly, emanating a majestic divine power that fell into the black light curtain and transformed into an irresistible force.

"Pangu's oppressive power!"

"The might of creation!" Li Xuanyang's eyes narrowed as he sensed the same pressure he had felt when he went to the Ancestral Witch Hall last time. It was none other than the pressure of Pangu. Even with his cultivation and supernatural powers, he felt a chill.

In addition, from the Ancestral Witch Hall, there were also bursts of extremely powerful divine might that emanated from the creation of the world, causing the Pangu Sword in the Chaos Pearl to resound with a sword cry and burst out with sword light.

"Fellow Daoists, please be careful. This Ancestral Witch Palace is a treasure left behind by the Great God Pangu." Li Xuanyang could no longer conceal his presence. Chaotic divine light soared into the sky, protecting himself, Zhen Yuanzi, and Xuan Yin Daoist as they retreated from the range of the black light curtain.

Almost simultaneously, the Three Pure Ones and the Two Sages of the West all frowned slightly, their bodies radiating divine light as they protected their disciples and blocked the oppressive power of Pangu and the divine might of creation, thus retreating from the range of the black light curtain.

In contrast, the group of cultivators who had come to join the fun in the void had no saint to protect them. They were all horrified and hurriedly summoned their protective divine light and spiritual treasures to protect themselves before flying away into the distance.

Even so, apart from a few quasi-saints with great supernatural powers who rushed out in a panic with pale faces.

The other cultivators all fell into the black light curtain, their primordial spirits scattered and eroded by the chaotic evil energy, under the pressure of Pangu and the divine might of the creation of heaven.

In an instant, his primordial spirit and physical body turned to ashes, and all his millions of years of hard work were lost in a single day.

"What a vicious method!" Daoist Shangqing's face turned cold. If he hadn't broken through his cultivation barrier in advance, the disciples of the Jie Sect would have suffered a great loss.

"The Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation!" Daoist Yuqing's gaze sharpened as he coldly stared into the black curtain. The scene inside was strikingly similar to the Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation set up by the twelve ancestral witches of the witch clan during the great war between the witch and demon clans in the past.

As soon as Daoist Yuqing finished speaking, everyone looked puzzled. Now that the twelve ancestral witches of the Wu clan were no longer alive, and even in the Battle of Zhuolu, the Wu clan had not set up the true Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation, so where did the Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation come from?

"It's not the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation!" A golden light flashed in Taiqing Daoist's eyes as he looked towards the Ancestral Witch Hall in the darkness. "It's the power manifested by that Ancestral Witch Hall!"

"Haha, Master Taiqing is indeed worthy of being the head of the Three Pure Ones, his insight is extraordinary." Upon hearing Master Taiqing's words, Gonggong laughed loudly, glanced at Li Xuanyang, Zhen Yuanzi, and Master Xuanyin who had revealed their figures, and said: "All of you saints need not guess, the twelve Dutian Shensha Banners of my Wu Clan have long been taken by True Man Xuanyang."

Upon hearing this, everyone's gaze turned towards Li Xuanyang, including Zhen Yuanzi and Xuan Yinren.

"The twelve Heavenly Divine Banners have actually been taken by Li Xuanyang!" Daoist Zhunti was stunned for a moment, then he remembered that after the repair of the heavens, Li Xuanyang had protected the remaining Ancestral Witches and the Witch Clan. Could it be for the twelve Heavenly Divine Banners?
Thinking of this, Master Zhunti's lips twitched, and a trace of regret arose in his heart.

If he had known this would happen, he should have sent the ancestral witches Dijiang and Zhurong to the underworld and handed them over to Lady Pingxin for disposal. Not only would he have gained a favor from Lady Pingxin, but he could have also taken the opportunity, like Li Xuanyang, to demand the twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Banners.

Little did they know that during the great war between the two clans, the White Lotus Daoist had already obtained several of the Heavenly God and Demon Banners. Otherwise, how could the Ancestral Witches like Dijiang have so easily obtained the remaining banners from the White Lotus Daoist?

"Ancestral Witch is joking!" Li Xuanyang not only remained calm in the face of Gonggong's words, but also smiled and said to Gonggong, "I only asked the Ancestral Witch Dijiang for a few Dutian Shensha Banners, not twelve. The remaining ones were lost in the war between the Witch and the Demon."

"But the Ancestral Witch Hall that the Ancestral Witches just used!" A smile flashed in Li Xuanyang's eyes. He seemed to pause for a moment before casually saying, "It should be called the Pangu Hall. After all, this thing was left behind by the Great God Pangu, and it still contains a trace of the Great God Pangu's aura!"

"I wonder if what I said is correct?"

Pangu Hall!

Relics of the great god Pangu!

As soon as Li Xuanyang spoke, everyone, including the Three Pure Ones, the Two Sages of the West, the disciples of the Four Sects of Xuanmen, and the quasi-sages and great supernatural beings present, all changed their expressions and looked towards the Ancestral Witch Hall inside the black curtain.

"How did you know about this?" Gonggong was shocked and stared at Li Xuanyang with horror. He was furious and felt a pang of regret. If he had known that Li Xuanyang knew the secrets of the Ancestral Witch Hall, he should not have mentioned the Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods and Demons Banners earlier.

"I never imagined that you would know this matter after only entering the Ancestral Witch Hall once!" Zhu Rong was also furious. He must have learned this secret when Li Xuanyang went to the Ancestral Witch Hall last time.

"Then, fellow Daoist, do you know that the Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods and Demons Banners that you asked for back then were also left behind by the Father God!" Zhu Rong simply revealed the origin of the Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods and Demons Banners.

The twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Banners are also relics of the great god Pangu!

"Fellow Daoist!" Taiqing Daoist's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he subconsciously asked Li Xuanyang.

Faced with Taiqing Daoist's words and the gazes of the crowd, Li Xuanyang smiled and nodded in acknowledgment, "This humble Daoist is naturally aware of this matter."

"However, I have already used the Heavenly God and Demon Banners that I obtained from the Ancestral Witches as spiritual materials to refine swords. I suppose Fellow Daoist Taiqing and Fellow Daoist Zhunti have already seen them."

"When did this humble Taoist..." He had only said half of it when Zhunti Daoist suddenly remembered the sword that he had taken out when he went to the Chaos Void to fight with Li Xuanyang last time. It was suspected to be a Chaos Treasure.

"Could it be that Chaos Sword!" Daoist Zhunti was startled.

Taiqing Daoist also thought of the sword that Li Xuanyang took out when he was chasing Shen Ni in the depths of the chaotic void last time, which collided with the world-destroying millstone.

Even the Taoist priest Shangqing showed a look of sudden realization, as if he had thought of something.

"The Ancestral Witches should carefully consider how to deal with this matter!" Li Xuanyang said calmly to Zhurong and Gonggong. Faced with the relics of the Great God Pangu, the Three Pure Ones could not possibly remain indifferent. Instead, they became less anxious about how to deal with Zhurong, Gonggong, and the gods.

“No need for a real person to remind us!” A cold voice faintly echoed from within the Ancestral Witch Hall. “Our Witch Clan dares to reveal the Ancestral Witch Hall, so naturally we are not afraid of anyone plotting against us.”

After speaking, Xuanming continued to the Three Pure Ones, saying, "The three sages are manifestations of the Father God's primordial spirit, and possess the cultivation and supernatural powers of sages. It is not difficult to see that the Ancestral Witch Palace is a suppressing object!"

"If there is any disturbance, it will connect the Primordial Land with the Nine Netherworld. At that time, not only will there be endless earthly evil qi, but also the qi of the Nine Netherworld will continuously flow into the Primordial Land, turning most of the Primordial World into a demonic realm."

"Such karmic consequences are something even the saints would find difficult to bear!"

"So that's how it is!" Li Xuanyang's eyes lit up. When he came to the Ancestral Witch Hall last time, he saw countless earth evil qi rising into the sky from the mountains, and the Ancestral Witch Hall was suppressing it in the center.

It turns out that this place is where the primordial land connects with the Nine Netherworld, no wonder the Ancestral Witch Palace is used for suppression.

"Moreover, just as True Person Xuanyang said, the Ancestral Witch Hall contains a trace of the power left behind by the Father God, nurtured by the turbid earth energy for countless eons. As for its specific divine power, I believe the three sages should know best." Xuanming spoke again from within the Ancestral Witch Hall.

(End of this chapter)