Primordial Era: Exceptional Comprehension, Destroying Buzhou Mountain at the Start

Chapter 373 This, this is... reincarnation, Houtu...

Satisfied, he waved his hand, and his numerous terracotta warriors dispersed, clearing a path directly to the Blood Pool of the Witch Clan: "Alright, all of you go to the Blood Pool of the Witch Clan and receive its baptism."

"We can all go? Didn't we say before that only the three who slayed the most demons would be qualified to enter the Witch Clan's Blood Pool? Why now?" Cheng Chumo asked curiously, clearly confused by the change.

Xue Dingshan and the others glared at Cheng Chumo. This fool, why did he have to waste time talking nonsense? He could have just gone straight to baptism; why was he making trouble by spouting this drivel?

"Haha..." The terracotta warrior of the Great Luo Dynasty laughed upon hearing this, and said to the lovable Cheng Chumo, "Your cultivation can improve, your foundation can improve, but your brain hasn't improved. But don't worry, since I promised you to enter the Blood Pool for baptism, it's true and won't change."

"The reason why I said that the three who killed the most demons could enter the Blood Pool was because, based on my observation at the time, only three of you human prodigies were qualified to enter the Witch Clan's Blood Pool to receive baptism."

"You must understand, among the countless races of the primordial world, if we judge their superiority solely by bloodline, then if the Wu Clan claims to be second, no other race would dare to claim to be first. Therefore, among all the races, in terms of aptitude, bloodline, and potential, the Wu Clan is absolutely unparalleled among all the races of the primordial world."

"It is precisely because the Witch Clan is such a powerful race, and its bloodline is unparalleled, that one must have a sufficiently strong foundation to digest the essence of the Witch Clan's blood. Among you, only Di Xiao, Zhao Yinman, and that Shangqing Sect brat who became Zhao Gongming's disciple were qualified before."

"That's why I gave you three spots. Firstly, to ignite your competitive spirit, and secondly, to ensure the safety of you prodigies. Now that you've all resumed your cultivation, you're all qualified to step into the Blood Pool."

"Moreover, you prodigies have come here to train, and our mission as terracotta warriors is to unleash your potential and enhance your strength. That's why I'm eager for you all to enter the Witch Clan's Blood Pool and receive your baptism."

After hearing these words, Xue Dingshan and the others couldn't help but lower their heads, feeling somewhat ashamed of themselves. They had never imagined that they were so weak before, not even qualified to enter the blood pool.

That makes sense, though. The Wu tribe, as direct descendants of the great god Pangu, are formed from the essence and blood of Pangu. Therefore, in terms of bloodline, aptitude, and racial potential, no other race can compare.

Although the demon race is powerful, it is merely a racial force evolved from the convergence of countless races, not a purely unified entity.

Race.

Although the bloodline of the Three-Legged Golden Crow is also extremely strong, it is still far inferior to that of the Witch Clan.

The Dragon Clan, Phoenix Clan, and Qilin Clan are all no match for the Witch Clan.

Therefore, it is normal that the bloodline of the Wu clan is so domineering that it cannot be consumed by ordinary cultivators.

Now that they had been given permission, Di Xiao and his party didn't waste any time and entered the city directly.

After a long time, Di Xiao and his party arrived at the temple in the city and looked at the blood pool of the witch clan at its core.

Zhao Yinman was the most excited. Looking at the Wu Clan Blood Pool before her, and recalling the clan's records, she couldn't help but sway: "This is the Wu Clan Blood Pool, the supreme treasure recorded in the clan's ancient texts. It is truly an honor for the disciples of Great Qin to be able to see such a blood pool."

"However, the clan also records that there are three Blood Pools of the Witch Clan. The first Blood Pool of the Witch Clan was created before the establishment of reincarnation. In order to enhance the strength of the clan, the twelve Ancestral Witches each took out their own essence blood and fused it with the Blood Pool of Pangu, which had once nurtured the Witch Clan, thus evolving into the Witch Clan's supreme treasure, the Blood Pool of the Witch Clan. This Blood Pool of the Witch Clan is filled with the bloodline of the Ancestral Witches. Entering it is equivalent to receiving the baptism of the Ancestral Witches' bloodline."

"The second Wu Clan Blood Pool was created by Chi You during his war with the Yellow Emperor. He specifically went to the Land of Reincarnation to seek the help of Houtu, the Ancestral Witch who transformed herself into Reincarnation and whose remnant spirit became Lady Pingxin. This Wu Clan Blood Pool was created by Lady Pingxin, who extracted a trace of the original essence of the Primordial Blood Sea, intertwined it with a trace of the origin of reincarnation, and then incorporated a small amount of Ancestral Witch flesh and blood to evolve a star into a supreme treasure—the Reincarnation Blood Pool! It was with this Reincarnation Blood Pool that Chi You created eighty-one brothers who had just entered the Great Witch realm, and once killed the Yellow Emperor and the disciples of the three sects of Humanity, Chan, and Jie, causing their Dao hearts to collapse."

"The third Blood Pool of the Witch Clan was created by our Qin Dynasty ancestors from a secret realm in the primordial world. They found a broken Human Pool/Immortal Pool and infused it with the essence of many great witches. This Blood Pool allowed our Qin lineage to awaken the Blood Pool of the Witch Clan in human form, transforming us into human witches. Then, relying on the talents of the Witch Clan, we gradually conquered the Nine Provinces."

Zhao Yinman slowly recounted the stories and origins of the three blood pools of the Witch Clan, which made Di Xiao and his group fall into deep thought and emotion.

When it comes to something so secretive, everyone should listen attentively. After all, this can broaden one's horizons and understanding.

The terracotta warrior carried a melancholy, indescribably complex feeling: "The past of the Great Qin is still captivating. But young lady, the Wu Clan Blood Pool before you is merely the third Wu Clan Blood Pool, crafted by our Great Qin ancestors. The greatest effect of this blood pool is to awaken the Wu Clan bloodline within you, which has been dormant for countless years."

"After all, humans and witches were the first to intermarry. As a result, all humans have witch blood in their veins. However, due to the countless reproductions of humans, the witch blood in humans has become a latent power. It is not visible under normal circumstances, and only when awakened will one feel the wonder of the witch blood."

"After awakening the bloodline of the Witch Clan, one will not only obtain the Great Dao of bloodline propagation, but also, because of the bloodline, undergo a qualitative change in the physical body, as well as some special innate supernatural abilities."

"Especially through this awakened bloodline of the Witch Clan, one will gradually transform, eventually relying on the growth of the bloodline to become a Great Witch of the Witch Clan."

Upon hearing this, everyone's burning gazes turned to the pool of blood before them.

At that moment, their hearts were filled with endless anticipation for the Blood Pool of the Witch Clan.

After all, everyone wants to improve their bloodline.

Immediately, everyone nodded and joined in.

The Blood Pool of the Witch Clan may not appear large on the surface, but once inside, one realizes that it is a vast sea of ​​blood.

Di Xiao, holding Zhao Yinman's hand, also plunged into the blood pool.

The moment he entered the blood pool, an ancient aura instantly revived within Di Xiao's body. Then, Di Xiao's soul was subtly drawn to it, and as his spirit wandered, he vaguely saw a mysterious figure: "This, this is…"

"Reincarnation, Houtu..." The deep, ancient murmur transformed into the vicissitudes of time, and then appeared in Di Xiao's eyes.

(End of this chapter)