Primordial Ancestor: Leading the human race into seclusion at the beginning

Chapter 78: The ‘High-end version’ of the Lingbao combined attack technique, shocking all the witch ancestors!
Feeling the information emerging in his mind, Xuantian couldn't help but show a look of surprise on his face.

At this time, after refining the second level of restriction of the Chaos Pearl, its function was to directly evolve into a great road, that is, the Hongmeng Road, which allowed him to comprehend it to perfection.

This Hongmeng Avenue does not seem to belong to the three thousand avenues. Similarly, it does not have any attack, defense, enlightenment or other effects.

It is as if it is just chaos, without any concepts of time, space, cause and effect, etc.

And its only function is to be able to perfectly integrate all the avenues, whether it is the avenue of power, the avenue of time, the avenue of space - even power other than the avenue, spiritual treasures, magical powers, etc., can all be perfectly integrated into the Hongmeng Avenue. This kind of fusion is not as simple as one plus one. For example, the fusion of water, wood, earth, fire, and gold is the Five Elements Avenue, and the fusion of time, years, etc. is the Time Avenue. The Hongmeng Avenue can directly integrate the space, time, five elements and other avenues again!
"In the prehistoric times, Taoist Duobao was famous for his combined attack technique with spiritual treasures. However, this Hongmeng Avenue seems to be even more terrifying than that combined attack technique!"

Xuantian was slightly stunned, and instantly realized the horror of the Hongmeng Avenue.

For example, the Taoist Duobao mastered the spiritual treasure combined attack technique, which was nothing more than the fusion of the power of spiritual treasures, but it was already so terrifying.

The Hongmeng Avenue is equivalent to a 'high-end version' of the Lingbao combined attack technique. It can not only integrate the power of Lingbao, but also the power of the Avenue and magical powers.

If the Avenue of Power is to gather and pull together all forces, then the Avenue of Hongmeng is equivalent to the perfect fusion of all forces!
"If you use the Great Dao of Power to draw all forces, and then use the Great Dao of Hongmeng to gather all forces."

Xuantian murmured, his eyes shining. This Hongmeng Avenue may not have such a great effect on other creatures.

After all, other living beings are limited in the great principles they master and the spiritual treasures they hold.

But he is different. In his hands, there are many powerful treasures such as supreme treasures, top-grade innate spiritual treasures, etc. Similarly, the number of great laws he masters is also astonishing.

In the future, as he comprehends the Great Dao more and more, and as the number of spiritual treasures in his hands increases, the effect that Hongmeng Great Dao can exert will become more amazing!
"Next, refine all the spiritual treasures in your hands!"

Xuantian murmured, and immediately immersed himself in it. Soon, many top-grade innate spiritual treasures such as the Kongtong Seal, the Twelve-Rank Pure World White Lotus, the Flame Flag, etc., had been completely refined and could exert their full power. Similarly, the two treasures, the Creation Cauldron and the Hongmeng Measuring Ruler, were also refined by Xuantian again. The Creation Cauldron was humming, evolving infinite mother energy of creation, and the Hongmeng Measuring Ruler was swallowing and spitting out terrifying sharp edges. As it was refined again, the power that could be unleashed was once again skyrocketing compared to before!

"It's time to leave!"

Xuantian slowly stood up, confidence appearing in his eyes. Compared to before, his fighting power had suddenly increased dramatically again.

Not only did his own foundation transform, his soul was promoted to the level of Hunyuan Jinxian, and he also mastered the powerful avenue of Hongmeng.

Even Xuantian himself didn't know what kind of terrifying power he could unleash if he unleashed his full strength.

Soon, after touring the ancient hall that was transformed from the right ventricle of the great god Pangu and finding nothing else to gain, he began to explore the ancient hall.

Xuantian no longer hesitated, and soon, following the restriction, he had returned to the blood pool of the witch clan. After completely mastering the method of bloodline true body, with a rustling sound, Xuantian, with black hair draped over his shoulders, had stepped out of the blood pool of the witch clan. However, at this time, beside the blood pool of the witch clan, there seemed to be not only Houtu, but also eleven figures. The aura emitted by each of them was in no way inferior to that of Houtu, the ancestor witch!
"Are you the Xuantian brother my sister mentioned?"

Just at this moment, Zhurong, the ancestor of witches, wearing red scales and with fire snakes piercing his ears, came forward with a warm smile on his face.

Not only Zhurong, the ancestor witch, but also Gonggong, Jumang, Tianwu and other ancestor witches beside him, were also looking at Xuantian with curiosity. Only Zhu Jiuyin, who mastered the magical power of the great way of time, looked at Xuantian in front of him with a thoughtful expression on his face.

The witch clan does not have a primordial spirit, so the ancestor witch is naturally curious about Xuantian, who has the blood of the witch clan and a primordial spirit.

"Greetings to all the Ancestral Witches!"

Being surrounded by the Twelve Ancestral Witches was definitely a lot of pressure, but Xuantian's expression was calm. He could feel the kindness from the Ancestral Witches.

"Haha, since you can come to my Pangu Temple, it must be the guidance of the will of the Father God. As long as you have the blood of the Father God, you are the brothers and sisters of our witch clan!" Zhurong, the ancestor of witches, mastered the magical power of the great way of fire. His personality was the same as the magical power he mastered, generous and straightforward. Naturally, he was happy to have a brother.

After all, the witch clan and the demon clan are different. Every time a witch is born in the witch clan's blood pool, it will be consumed.

What's more, there is someone like Xuantian, whose bloodline is almost that of the ancestor witch!

"Alright, alright, this is Brother Xuantian's first time here, Zhu Rong, don't scare him. Oh, and I recently cut off a demon saint's thigh and brought it here to treat Brother Xuantian!"

Gonggong has a more feminine personality, and he and Zhurong have always been at odds with each other. However, he tries his best to show kindness towards Xuantian.

"I have some good wine!"

"Haha, hurry up and set up the banquet!"

This is the character of the Ancestral Witch. Before Xuantian could refuse, a banquet had already begun. For a while, the demons living outside Mount Buzhou were in a miserable state.

Countless witches rushed out from Mount Buzhou, and large demon tribes suffered devastating disasters and became food for the witches.

"My dear fellow ancestors, I have come here to ask two unwelcome requests!"

After having a good meal and a good drink, Xuantian and Zuwu became familiar with each other. Zuwu's straightforward character was also to his liking.

"We have the blood of the Father God and were born according to the will of Father God Pangu. Why should we be so distant?"

The Ancestral Witch Dijiang waved his hand. He was the leader of the Twelve Ancestral Witches and also the eldest brother of the Twelve Ancestral Witches. Although he did not speak much, he also represented the will of the other Ancestral Witches.

Hearing this, Xuantian spoke directly, "First, I want to borrow the Dutian Divine Demon Formation to take a look. Second, I also want to take some treasures from the Wu Clan's treasury!"

As soon as the words fell, all the witch ancestors were stunned. The witch clan's treasure house was a treasure house that the witch clan had plundered from Mount Buzhou for billions of years. It contained countless treasures, including innate spiritual treasures. Of course, the witch clan had no primordial spirits, so even if they had innate spiritual treasures, they would not be able to use them at all. This was what really made them react like this.

This is because the Dutian Shensha Formation is the Wu Clan’s clan-stabilizing formation. Its importance to the Wu Clan is self-evident, and it represents the foundation of the Wu Clan.

However, the ancestor witches did not hesitate at all. When the ancestor witch Dijiang raised his hand, a terrifying formation diagram evolved in front of Xuantian.

Obviously, this is the most powerful Dutian Shensha formation in the prehistoric world. At the same time, there is a space vortex evolving in front of Xuantian. It can be vaguely seen that at the other end of the vortex, there is a treasure house connected. The treasures inside are almost piled up into a small hill.

However, looking at the Dutian Shensha formation in front of him and the passage to the witch clan's treasure house, Xuantian did not rush to move. He slowly evolved a large formation. As soon as the formation evolved, it made a roaring sound. Immediately, as the expressions of the ancestral witches changed slightly, countless turbid and evil spirits were purified and transformed into extremely pure spiritual energy.

"This formation is called the Chaos Soul Transformation Formation. It can purify the earth of foul air and evil spirits. I am giving it to you, the elder witch brothers, today as a gift as a token of my gratitude for your hospitality!"

Xuantian opened his mouth, and just as his words fell, the expressions on the faces of the ancestor witches on the scene suddenly changed drastically. The next moment, Zhurong, the most irritable and direct ancestor witch, excitedly stepped forward and directly grabbed Xuantian's hand, "Brother Xuantian, this Chaos Transformation Formation can purify turbid and evil spirits. Are you serious?"

Not only Zhurong, the ancestor witch, but all the other ancestor witches were also looking at Xuantian in shock and nervousness.

Even Hou Tu, the most gentle ancestor of witches, could not remain calm at this moment.

(End of this chapter)