Primordial Era: I am the First Green Ox, the Senior Brother of the Three Religions

The cow glared at him and sat down on the stone bench.

"Look at your pathetic self. Who in the entire prehistoric world doesn't know you're the father of a saint? You spend all day carrying a hoe and farming. Aren't you afraid of being laughed at by outsiders?"

Niu Ba stared wide-eyed and patted his chest.

"Who dares to laugh at me? Does Zhunti dare? Does Dijun dare? I'd give them eight times the courage!"

"I'm planting my own son's orchard, eating my own sacred fruit, so do whatever you want with it!"

As they were talking, a ripple appeared in the distant void, and two incredibly graceful figures came together.

Xihe and Changxi wore light blue dresses, with two jade hairpins carved from the sacred Fusang wood in their hair, and their bodies radiated pure and gentle lunar light.

"Father-in-law, Mother-in-law."

The two women bowed gracefully, their demeanor elegant and poised.

The cow's mother quickly took the two men's hands, her face full of affection.

"Please sit down, please sit down. Is that brat Ben'er still fast asleep in the back hall?"

Chang Xi covered her mouth and chuckled: "My husband just finished refining the World-Destroying Millstone last night, and he's fishing by the pond right now. He said he's going to catch two spirit carp for Father-in-law to enjoy with his wine."

Niu Ba laughed heartily, "This kid's filial! Let's go see how many he's caught!"

Beside a secluded deep pool on the back of the Ten Thousand Mountains.

Niu Ben leaned against a large blue rock, holding a bright green bamboo pole in his hand, the fishing line dangling into the deep pool below, a tender blade of grass between his teeth.

He appeared to be fishing, but the Chaos Divine Ox Scripture within his body was constantly operating on its own.

Three thousand chaotic divine oxen roared and surged within his limbs and bones. With each breath, they drew in chaotic energy from beyond the primordial realm, transforming it into the purest primordial divine power that merged into his divine body.

The Nine Revolutions Mystic Art has long since reached its peak, making his physical body indestructible.

Now, even without activating any magical treasures, he can withstand the bombardment of a Heaven-Opening Treasure with his physical body and blood alone.

"Ten thousand years..."

Niu Ben spat out the grass from his mouth and muttered to himself.

"The calm before the storm; for the past ten thousand years, all forces have been desperately accumulating their strength."

He knew very well that back then, he had killed a powerful being from another world in the Demon Realm and seized several invaluable Saint Origin Crystals.

The demon race obtained one, and Taiyi used it to forcibly break through the barrier.

The Western Sect obtained one, and Ksitigarbha is refining it.

One of the Three Pure Ones was given to Duobao Daoist, the second-generation chief disciple of the Xuanmen sect, who went into seclusion for ten thousand years.

The Wu Clan also received a complete Saint Crystal!

Among the twelve Ancestral Witches, the Space Ancestral Witch Dijiang and the Time Ancestral Witch Zhujiuyin have the most profound spiritual cultivation.

Dijiang once tried to break through by borrowing the fortune of the Witch Clan, but the Witch Clan did not cultivate the primordial spirit and relied solely on the physical body to fuse with the laws, which was extremely difficult.

And that Saint's Crystal eventually fell into the hands of Zhu Jiuyin!

Ten thousand years have passed. With Zhujiuyin's control over the Great Dao of Time, combined with the immense origin of the Sage Crystal, it is time for the time to come for the fruit to ripen.

"Splash!"

Ripples spread across the water as a ten-foot-long golden-bearded carp took the hook and frantically thrashed its tail across the surface.

With a flick of his wrist, Niu Ben sent the golden-bearded carp flying into a large grass basket on the shore.

Niu Ba strode over, looked at the lively spirit fish in the basket, grabbed the fish by the tail and weighed it in his hand.

"Good heavens! It weighs at least eighty pounds; the meat will definitely make a delicious soup!"

Niu Ben stood up, stretched, and his joints made a muffled thud like thunder.

"Dad, tell the kitchen to prepare a big pot. Today, our whole family will have a good meal."

Niu Ba grinned and said, "Alright! I'll go arrange it right away!"

Watching his father's joyful departure, Niu Ben turned his head and looked towards the void rift in the far north of the primordial wilderness.

That's the direction where the Witch Realm is located.

Faintly, an extremely ancient and obscure fluctuation of time was slowly surging in the depths of the void like an undercurrent.

"Is it coming...?"

Niu Ben's eyes flickered slightly, his hands were in his pockets, and a smile of interest appeared on his lips.

The vast, ancient lake, which had been calm for millennia, was about to be once again thrown into a giant meteorite.

Chapter 861: The River of Time! Zhu Jiuyin Controls Time, and the Witch Clan Gains Another Primordial Saint.

The Witch Realm, the deepest part of the Pangu Temple.

The intense and unparalleled Pangu evil energy intertwined with the twelve-colored ancestral witch divine light, transforming the entire temple into a chaotic demonic realm independent of the Heavenly Dao.

The remaining eleven Ancestral Witches sat around the main hall, their enormous forms radiating a terrifying and awe-inspiring power.

Dijiang spread his six wings, his arms bulging with veins, and the laws of space condensed in front of him into indestructible spatial barriers, firmly locking away all the aura within the temple from leaking out.

For once, Zhurong and Gonggong did not bicker. Their combined divine powers of water and fire transformed into a yin-yang millstone in the void, frantically suppressing the surrounding void.

In the very center of the main hall, a colossal, crimson-red divine body, ten thousand feet tall, lay coiled like a mountain.

Time Ancestral Witch Zhu Jiuyin!

At this moment, Zhu Jiuyin's eyes were tightly closed.

At his chest, the saintly crystal from another world had completely melted, transforming into a dazzling seven-colored divine essence that continuously merged into his limbs and bones.

The Wu tribe is born without a primordial spirit; this is the ultimate shackle set up by the Heavenly Dao for the Wu tribe.

The ancestral witches of all generations who wished to attain the Primordial Chaos had to forcibly bear the laws of the Great Dao with their physical bodies, following the path of the Great God Pangu who proved the Dao through force.

However, time is merciless, and the laws of nature are like a knife.

For thousands of years, with the help of the Saint's Crystal, Zhu Jiuyin used his own ancestral witch blood as ink and the long river of time of the entire witch world as a scroll to forcibly imprint complete time divine patterns on every inch of his flesh and bones!

"Snap—!"

A crisp cracking sound suddenly rang out inside Zhu Jiuyin's body.

That was the sound of the bloodline shackles that had bound the Wu tribe for millions of years being shattered!

"Boom!"

The entire realm of witches trembled violently in that instant!

The once silent illusory river of time surged forth from above the temple, and amidst the rolling waves, countless scenes of the past, present, and future rapidly evolved in the void!

Zhu Jiuyin suddenly opened his eyes!

When his left eye opened, it was like the rising sun, instantly turning the entire witch realm into daylight, where all things grew and time flew by!

His right eye closed, like a dark abyss, and the entire world was plunged into the polar night in an instant. The void solidified, and time and space were completely frozen!

Opening your eyes is daytime, closing your eyes is nighttime, exhaling is winter, and exhaling is summer!

"roar--!!"

A deafening roar that shook the universe erupted from Zhu Jiuyin's throat!

His enormous human-faced, snake-bodied form began to grow wildly, expanding from tens of thousands of feet to hundreds of thousands of feet, and then to millions of feet!

The spatial barrier erected by Dijiang was shattered in an instant!

The dome of the Pangu Temple was forcibly torn off, and the incomparably violent holy pressure could no longer be concealed. It followed the crack at the boundary between the Witch Realm and the Primordial World, transforming into a seven-colored pillar of light that spanned hundreds of millions of miles and crashed into the Primordial World!

"BOOM—!!"

In the far north of the primordial wilderness, the sky has shattered!

The flow of time in the entire primordial world came to a strange halt at this moment.

The surging Yellow River was frozen in mid-air, fallen withered leaves floated in the wind, and the outstretched wings of birds could not be closed.

Immediately afterwards, a powerful divine thought, domineering throughout the ages and filled with a vast and savage aura, accompanied by rolling thunder, exploded in the depths of the consciousness of every living being in the entire prehistoric world!

"I am a descendant of Pangu, the ancestral sorcerer of time, Zhu Jiuyin!"

"Today, we shatter illusions with force, and let time prove the origin of all things!"

"I... am a saint who has attained enlightenment!!"

"boom!!"