Primordial Era: With unparalleled comprehension, I am the Ancestor of Stars.

Chapter 32 The Source of All Calamity: The Witch Clan and the Suppression of the Twelve Ancestral Witches

"Master, what is this?"

Huo Ling'er's pretty face was filled with shock; she couldn't quite comprehend what was happening before her.

What's even more incomprehensible is the merit that entered her body from the heavens, and the fortune that was gathering.

How could a Taoist name bring such good fortune?

Taihao chuckled softly, thinking to himself, "Just as I thought," and then explained.

"Don't be alarmed. I am merely acting on behalf of Heaven to bestow the imperial title. You are now one of the Five Elements Gods, and the first God in the world, so naturally you will receive blessings and merits!"

"However, as one of the gods, while you receive fortune, you also bear the responsibility of regulating the source of fire to make the primordial world more stable!"

"Don't think it's troublesome. If you do this well, you'll not only have more good fortune, but you'll even accumulate merit! This is a unique opportunity and destiny that belongs only to you! No one else can take it from you!"

Is it merely acting as an imperial edict to bestow the throne on behalf of Heaven?

Judging from the tone, it sounds like it's nothing, but it's clearly a very big deal!

"Master, then why were you able to appoint an emperor on behalf of Heaven?"

After a long while, Huo Ling'er finally recovered from her shock. After admiration, only this question remained in her mind.

"Because I was once the person in the primordial world who came closest to the Dao!"

Taihao said casually.

However, these words shocked Huo Ling'er even more, and of course, made her even more respectful.

At this moment, Taihao spoke again.

"I am about to attain enlightenment and may have to go into seclusion again soon. Besides testing your cultivation, I have two other things to do this time."

Huo Ling'er immediately listened respectfully.

"Besides you, I have another disciple, but she joined the sect later than you and is still only a nominal disciple. You can call her junior sister."

A master has disciples?

Upon hearing Taihao's words, Huo Ling'er went from being shocked to being even more shocked.

She still thought she was the only disciple.

"My second task is to take you and your junior sister to my temple to familiarize yourselves with the place. Otherwise, even if you've traveled all the way to your own doorstep, you might still not be able to find the entrance!"

After saying that, Taihao once again used his divine power, and together with Huo Ling'er, disappeared from the spot.

With his cultivation level, let alone carrying one person, even if there were millions, his speed would not decrease in the slightest.

So almost in the blink of an eye, Taihao appeared at Buzhou Mountain with Huo Ling'er.

However, at the moment of descending upon Buzhou Mountain, Taihao couldn't help but feel somewhat surprised and doubtful.

At this moment, Taihao's attention was completely focused on Mount Buzhou, so much so that he forgot to release Huo Ling'er, and his divine sense was completely unable to look away.

Because he discovered that the oppressive force of Mount Buzhou had actually weakened!

Although he is still not at the Great Luo level and cannot climb the main peak, nor at the Quasi-Saint level and cannot reach the mountainside, compared to when he climbed Mount Buzhou countless eons ago, he is much weaker!

"What happened?"

Taihao frowned deeply, his expression solemn.

"In the primordial history, Mount Buzhou will collapse, and it will happen during this great calamity!"

"As a true descendant of Pangu, and having received so much of Pangu's legacy, it is my duty to prevent such a thing from happening!"

"In short! Mount Buzhou must not fall!"

Taihao's divine sense spread across Mount Buzhou.

Since we have made up our minds to change the course of the primordial world, that is, to prevent the collapse of Mount Buzhou, the first thing we need to do is to find out why the pressure of Mount Buzhou has weakened.

Before long, Taihao frowned and found the reason why the pressure from Buzhou Mountain had weakened.

"Is it related to the witch clan?"

Although it wasn't the twelve ancestral witches transforming that weakened the oppressive aura, the root cause was still the witch clan.

Taihao's mind raced, and he immediately grasped the key.

"Pangu Temple!"

"Is all of this related to the Pangu Temple?"

Then Taihao took out the Creation Jade Disc to make calculations, and in no time he was even more certain that it was indeed related to the Wu Clan.

"Before the birth of the Ancestral Witches, the Pangu Temple, or rather, the heart of Pangu, was the source of the eternal and unchanging oppressive power of Mount Buzhou!"

"But after the emergence of the Wu tribe, a considerable portion of the power of Pangu's heart was transferred to the Wu tribe! It was no longer entirely provided to Buzhou Mountain!"

"And even Pangu's heart couldn't last forever; its power would eventually wane!"

"More importantly, as the power of the Wu tribe grows, their need for the Pangu Temple will also increase!"

"It's like every time a great shaman is born from the Pangu Temple, the oppressive power of Mount Buzhou weakens slightly!"

"In other words, as the power of the Wu tribe grows, the prestige of Mount Buzhou will gradually diminish until it disappears completely?"

He finally understood why Mount Buzhou, despite its immense power, was broken in two due to the conflict between Zhu Rong and Gong Gong.

After all, no matter how high Zhu Rong and Gong Gong's cultivation levels were, they were only at the peak of Quasi-Saint.

While a peak Quasi-Saint is strong, he is nothing compared to the backbone of the Great God Pangu.

If the Great God Pangu were still alive, he could reduce a peak Quasi-Saint to nothingness with a single thought, wiping him out of existence.

The kind that can't be found in the past, present, or future.

Even if the great god Pangu perished, his spine should not have been broken by two ancestral witches fighting.

But now he understands the reason.

It turns out it's related to the ancestral witches!

"No wonder the collapse of Mount Buzhou was inevitable, because the Wu Clan, as one of the main protagonists of the Great Calamity, would definitely rise! Correspondingly, the decline of Mount Buzhou was also inevitable."

At that moment, Taihao finally understood.

At the same time, on the other side of Buzhou Mountain, a humanoid Wu Clan cultivator with a tall and imposing figure, six legs and four wings, and a faceless appearance, suddenly opened his eyes.

However, although he appeared calm on the surface, his eyes were actually filled with surprise and doubt.

Just now, he felt a divine thought, almost tangible, sweeping towards him. Under the gaze of that divine thought, he felt his whole body turn ice cold, as if even the laws of nature were about to freeze!

"Who is this powerful being? How can he move me like this with just his divine sense? Not to mention this is Mount Buzhou! How can his divine sense extend so far? Isn't it suppressed?"

At this moment, Dijiang, the Space Ancestral Witch who was the leader of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, was completely bewildered.

"Brother! Is there something important that you called us here?" At this moment, at the Wu tribe's encampment on Buzhou Mountain.

Suddenly, groups of witches appeared, their auras astonishing and their physical strength even more terrifying.

It was none other than the Twelve Ancestral Witches!

Just then, Dijiang spoke.

"A powerful being has descended upon Buzhou Mountain. Not only is his cultivation far superior to ours, but his divine sense can also easily spread across the mountain! And just now, he lingered here for quite some time!"

"What?!"

"Brother, are you sure you haven't made a mistake? Could there be something wrong with it?"

"A divine sense can so easily spread across Mount Buzhou? How is that possible! Won't it be affected by the pressure from Mount Buzhou?"

As soon as Dijiang finished speaking, the group of Ancestral Witches erupted in an uproar.

Even Houtu, who was the most composed of all, couldn't help but be somewhat surprised at this moment.

She couldn't imagine that there were cultivators in the world who were unaffected by Mount Buzhou.

Even their ancestral witches, once they reach a certain level, will be suppressed, and their divine senses will naturally be unable to be freely unleashed.

At this moment, Lei Zhizu Wu Qiangliang snorted coldly and said.

"Brother, this is Buzhou Mountain. Even if he has high cultivation and special divine sense, so what? Under the pressure of Buzhou Mountain, his physical body will inevitably be unable to withstand it! And the physical body is precisely our Ancestral Witches' forte!"

"Qiangliang is right! Our Ancestral Witches have unparalleled physical bodies! Under the pressure of the Father God, even those in the mid-stage of the Great Luo Realm cannot contend with us!" Gonggong agreed.

"Even if he is at the peak of the Great Luo realm, we twelve Ancestral Witches, as long as we work together, may be able to suppress him!" Zhu Rong responded loudly.

Immediately, the other ancestral witches also nodded in agreement.

Only Houtu had a worried look in her eyes.

I feel things aren't that simple.

However, she clearly could not change the minds of the other ancestral witches. More importantly, the other ancestral witches, who were tainted by the turbid energy, were not only conscious but also constantly swayed by their irritability.

Those who are unwilling to listen will still be unwilling to listen.

Even the First Ancestral Witch, Dijiang, was the same.

"Since he dares to offend our Ancestral Witches, relying on his special divine sense to spy on us with impunity, then let him see that we Ancestral Witches also have a temper!"

"Big brother is right!"

"That makes sense; he definitely needs to be taught a lesson!"

Since things have come to this point, there's no reason not to go.

At this moment, Dijiang sensed again and discovered that the being that was spying on them with divine sense had not moved at all!

"Is he underestimating us?"

At that moment, Dijiang became even angrier.

Together with the other ten Ancestral Witches, upon arriving at their destination, they didn't hesitate and certainly wouldn't listen to Houtu's advice. They immediately unleashed their respective Laws and Divine Powers, attacking the unknown entity.

These supernatural powers include space, divine fire, divine thunder, and even time!

And they are all incredibly powerful! Destructive and world-destroying!

But strangely, all these supernatural powers vanished in the next moment!

It was as if they had never used it.

Before they could react, a heavenly voice rang out, containing only three words.

"Behave yourself!"

Taihao gave a soft shout and flipped his palm.

In an instant, an endless pressure surged up from all around, and all space pressed down on the eleven Ancestral Witches.

Taihao was using spatial magic at the moment, but he had not fully comprehended it yet. The reason he was able to use it was because of the light of Yangmei Immortal, so he poured his own boundless magic power into it.

Therefore, even Dijiang, who knew the laws of space, was unable to get up!

So, it only takes a moment.

Eleven Ancestral Witches and eleven Great Luo Immortals were all suppressed by Taihao!

Throughout the entire process, the force he exerted was merely flipping his palm over.

Then a question was placed before Taihao.

"To kill, or not to kill?"

(End of this chapter)