Primordial: From a grain of soil to the ancestor of all paths

Chapter 86: Miserable Yuanshi, Taichu Appears (Subscribe!)

"Are these the Three Pure Ones and the Twelve Ancestral Witches?"

Tian Yan looked towards the battlefield and saw three familiar figures. They were none other than the Three Pure Ones who had formed a karmic relationship with his brothers and sisters, and the others were the Twelve Ancestral Witches who were emitting a monstrous aura of blood, turbidity and evil!
"One of them is the incarnation of the great god Pangu's spirit, and the other is his descendant conceived by his essence and blood. Logically speaking, they are close relatives from the same clan. How could they be fighting so fiercely on Mount Buzhou?"

"And judging from the situation, it seems like they're going to fight to the death?"

Tian Yan was filled with confusion when he saw the ancient witch with red scales on his body, fire snakes piercing his ears and fire dragons under his feet being beaten to the point of cracks, and howling and screaming that he wanted to beat the Three Pure Ones to death.

"Tian Yan, the twelve ancestral witches have just been born. They established the witch clan in the name of Pangu's authentic lineage and have been recognized by the Great Dao and the will of the primordial world, rewarding them with incomparable merits and fortune."

"As the incarnations of the great god Pangu's spirit, the Three Pure Ones were the first to transform and preemptively claim the title of 'Pangu Authenticity'. They have always enjoyed the exclusive blessings and fortune left by the great god Pangu."

"Now the Twelve Ancestral Witches also call themselves the 'Pangu True Root' and are forcibly trying to share in the great god Pangu's legacy. This has naturally drawn the dissatisfaction of the Three Pure Ones, and both sides have begun a fierce battle for the title of 'Pangu True Root'!"

Taichu quietly explained to Tianyan the reason for the battle between the two sides, and then paid close attention to the battlefield to see how the twelve ancient witches would achieve enlightenment in their physical bodies.

"I see!"

After hearing his brother's explanation, Tian Yan showed a look of enlightenment.

In the great competition of the prehistoric world, if you don't advance, you will retreat. Not to mention that the name of "Pangu Authentic" is related to Pangu's legacy. Whoever can get this title can become the son of prehistoric destiny.

With such huge benefits, who would be willing to give up?
In fact, in Tianyan's opinion.

Countless innate gods in the prehistoric world are related to the great god Pangu, and they are all qualified to call themselves "Pangu bloodline."

For example, Taiyi, the Emperor of Destiny whom we just met, was born from the sun star transformed from the left eye of the great god Pangu, and he also has Pangu's bloodline and luck!

"Taiqing, die for this ancestor witch!——"

Zhu Rong restored his true form as the ancestor witch, transforming into a human body with a beast head that was tens of millions of feet tall. He was covered in red scales, had fire snakes in his ears, and stepped on a fire dragon. The monstrous and murderous aura seemed to burn through the entire world.

The twelve ancient witches were born with a mission, but who would have thought that the Three Pure Ones would come to kill them, demanding that they abandon the name of "Pangu Authentic", which instantly ignited the anger of all the ancient witches.

To know.

Father God Pangu is the faith of all Wu clan members, otherwise they would not have sworn to the Great Dao, "I will not respect the heavens, I will not respect the earth, I will only respect Father God Pangu!"

Originally, they felt close to the Three Pure Ones transformed from the Father God's spirit, but after hearing their overbearing and arrogant words, they just rolled up their sleeves and started fighting!
The Three Pure Ones transformed millions of years in advance and have accumulated a lot of foundation.

In addition, Taiqing Laozi has a companion treasure of merit, the Linglong Pagoda of Mysterious Heaven and Earth, which makes his defense invincible. It can be said that he is invincible.

Although the Twelve Ancestral Witches had just transformed not long ago, they were nurtured in the Pangu Hall which was transformed from Pangu's head, and absorbed the endless turbid and evil energy suppressed by Mount Buzhou. Their physical bodies are directly comparable to top-grade innate spiritual treasures.

Moreover, they each inherited a different law of the great Dao, and combined with the method of proving the Dao with the physical body, the "Nine Revolutions of the Mysterious Art", they fought against the Three Pure Ones with twelve people and were not at all inferior.

The two sides fought for thousands of years, from near Pangu Palace to the southeast of Buzhou Mountain, and had already started a real fight.

Taiqing Laozi relied on the exquisite pagoda of the mysterious and yellow heaven and earth, as well as the top-grade innate spiritual treasures he obtained during his travels, to suppress Dijiang, Jumang, Zhurong, and Shebishi throughout the process.

Zhu Rong had an extremely hot temper. After being overwhelmed by anger, he immediately restored his true form as the ancestor witch.

He actually took a desperate stance of head-on confrontation, but who would have thought that Taiqing Laozi would find an opportunity and control the Tiandi Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda to crush his body.

If it weren't for his elder brother Dijiang moving with the avenue of space, Zhu Rong's innate avenue origin would probably have been mostly wiped out.

"witch--"

"witch--"

As Zhurong was injured, the bloodiness and anger of all the ancestor witches were aroused.

They all restored their true forms as their respective ancestral witches and activated their strongest combat mode. A monstrous bloody aura burst out, instantly filling the sky and the universe, enveloping all the elements and heavens.

Countless powerful masters who were looking for opportunities in Mount Buzhou were frightened and retreated, not daring to approach within a hundred light years of the battlefield between the two sides, for fear that they would be affected by the energy of the war and die.

Taichu and Tianyan were not worried. They watched the battle between the two authentic Pangu masters closely. At the same time, they verified the "Pangu Avenue" they had just realized to see if it could inspire their own "Tao".

"A bunch of brainless fools dare to compete with me, the Three Pure Ones, for the title of 'Pangu Authentic'? What a joke!"

Yuanshi watched as all the twelve ancestor witches restored their true forms, which were either giant beasts without faces, or beasts with human faces and bird bodies, or wild beasts with human faces and animal bodies.

His expression was full of disgust, disdain and contempt.

If the Twelve Ancestral Witches hadn't truly been conceived from the Father God's essence and blood, Yuanshi would have wanted to scold them: "What kind of flat-haired beasts are these, hatched from wet eggs?"

"Oh my, I'm so angry!"

"Yuanshi, you're going to die for this ancient witch!"

Gonggong, whose temper was no less violent than Zhurong's, was so angry that he jumped up and down, and he tried to hold on to Yuanshi's Nebula Stick and beat him up.

Yuanshi was well prepared and activated the defensive magic weapon to protect himself, then kept his distance and used the magic power of the Great Dao and the magic weapon to attack.

However, the four ancestor witches in the middle stage of the seventh transformation (equivalent to the middle stage of Daluo) attacked at all costs, making it difficult for him to support, so he controlled the avenue and guided the river of time.

"Crash-"

In an instant.

When an arrogant and self-conceited middle-aged Taoist priest went back in time and space, he turned out to be Yuanshi's "past incarnation".

During these one million years.

In addition to recuperating in seclusion, Yuanshi also summarized and learned from his previous experience in fighting Taichu. He gained a great deal of experience in summoning his "future body" and his actual combat ability was greatly improved.

This is also the reason why he was able to fight against the four ancient witches in the middle stage of Daluo without being at a disadvantage!
at the same time.

Under pressure, Taiqing Laozi and Tongtian also summoned their "past bodies" and started a crazy battle with the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

"Brother, the strength of the Three Pure Ones has increased a lot!"

When Tian Yan saw this scene, he felt a little amazed at the rapidly growing combat capabilities of the Three Purities.

"Tian Yan, never underestimate anyone."

"As the incarnations of Pangu's primordial spirit, the Three Pure Ones' aptitude for understanding are truly top-notch."

"Last time he fought us, he suffered from a lack of actual combat experience. Now, in the blink of an eye, he has mastered the essence of our summoning of 'past forms' to fight, and his coordination with his original form is perfect!"

Taichu didn't hide his praise for the Three Pure Ones, but in his heart he didn't care too much about them. They were progressing very quickly, but how could he and Tianyan be any less advanced?

Since they were able to suppress the Three Pure Ones before and even killed Yuanshi several times, they can do the same now!

"Brother, do you think this battle for 'Pangu's Authenticity' will end with the Three Pure Ones winning?"

"Not really!"

Taichu shook his head slightly.

"oh?--"

Hearing his brother's answer, Tian Yan's eyes were full of surprise.

"Tian Yan, they are all 'authentic Pangu'. The Three Pure Ones have the legacy of the acquired merit treasure, the Heaven and Earth Mysterious Yellow Exquisite Pagoda. Of course, the Twelve Ancestral Witches also have it!"

Just as Taichu’s words fell.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches, who were originally at an absolute disadvantage, suddenly began to change their fighting style. Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin joined forces and attacked Yuanshi, who had just been talking nonsense.

"Suppressing time and space——"

As Di Jiang mobilized the inherited magical power of space and cooperated with Zhu Jiuyin to unleash the magical power of time, the entire sky instantly stopped, and all time, space and the myriad laws were suppressed.

"boom--"

In an instant.

A flower of blood splattered from the sky, just like plum blossoms blooming, sad and tragic.

"Ow—"

Yuanshi's miserable cries echoed throughout the heavens and the universe.

His 'past body' and real body were instantly shattered by Dijiang, Zhu Jiuyin and Gonggong, and even the origin of the innate true spirit was severely cracked.

"Second brother—"

"Second brother—"

Taiqing Laozi frantically urged the Tiandi Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda, and a terrifying and brilliant avenue of light burst out.

Each level of the tower is ten thousand feet high, and billions of primordial and mysterious auras are dropped down, adding the power of the boundless laws of the avenue, turning into a golden bridge of the avenue, firmly protecting the origin of the Yuanshi true spirit.

It never occurred to him.

The hot-tempered Di Jiang actually played tricks. He first pretended to attack and let Zhu Rong and Ju Mang resist him, and then joined forces with Zhu Jiuyin, the ancestor witch who controlled the Avenue of Time, to suppress time and space.

The second brother was caught off guard and failed to prepare for their sneak attack, so he was killed by several ancient witches!

"let's go--"

After realizing that these twelve ancient witches were not really brainless, Taiqing Laozi decisively adopted a defensive strategy, first letting the three brothers gather together, and then using their companion treasures for absolute defense.

"Taiqing, die for this ancestor witch—"

The extremely furious Zhu Rong rammed his body into the Tiandi Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda, then controlled the avenue of fire to burn it, as if he was determined to die together with the pagoda.

"kill!--"

"Three Pure Ones, die for this Ancestral Witch!——"

All the ancestor witches had already been furious, and they didn't care that they were the incarnations of the Father God's spirit. They bombarded the Tiandi Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda as if they were risking their lives, not afraid of affecting other brothers at all.

"clang--"

The exquisite pagoda of the Mysterious Heaven and Earth shook violently, bursting into trembling sounds.

Taiqing Laozi felt a sweet feeling in his heart from the recoil, and he spat out a large mouthful of golden blood.

"puff--"

At the last moment.

He forcibly took control of the Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda of Heaven and Earth, and once again shattered the true bodies of the ancestor witches Zhurong and Shebisi. Then Tongtian used his own avenue to cut through the void and forcibly escaped through the dimension of time and space.

"No need to chase anymore!"

Seeing that the other ancient witches were using their magical powers to hunt down the Three Pure Ones, Di Jiang immediately called out to stop them.

First, the Three Pure Ones escaped too fast, and it was difficult for other ancestor witches except himself to catch up with them. Once they were surrounded and attacked, they would most likely suffer heavy losses.

Secondly, the Three Pure Ones were incarnations of the Father God's original spirit, and they also possessed great merits in creating the world. Even if they were forcibly killed, the Twelve Ancestral Witches might be killed by the backlash of the Great Dao's luck.

"Humph--"

"They're lucky. If there's a next time, I'll beat the Three Pure Ones to a pulp!"

Just as the Twelve Ancestral Witches were recovering themselves, Hou Tu suddenly sensed an extremely close yet somewhat fearful aura. Her gaze couldn't help but look towards the foot of Mount Buzhou and fell on Taichu.

“Huh?——”

"How could he have the aura of the Father God? Even the 'Tao' he inherited seems to be the same as mine, yet it is full of differences!"

I noticed my little sister's strange look.

All the ancestor witches looked at Taichu and Tianyan.

"Shh-"

next moment.

Hou Tu restored her original Taoist body and transformed into a gentle and bright goddess. Her face was as white as jade, holy and gentle, flawless, and her eyes were as bright and sparkling as a clear spring.

She was wearing a khaki Taoist robe and a simple jade-colored spiritual silk belt around her waist, outlining her perfect and exquisite figure. Her exposed jade feet and a pair of slender jade arms made her look like the most perfect divine product.

"I am Hou Tu, a poor Taoist priest. I am honored to meet you two Taoist friends!"

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