Transmigrating to the Primordial Era as a Peerless Great Witch, Changing Fate in the Primordial Worl

The air in the Great Luo Heaven World is filled with an innate spiritual energy so dense it's almost impenetrable, and even mixed with wisps of chaotic spiritual energy that have been refined and "assimilated."

The laws of the Great Dao are crystal clear, seemingly within reach, and the whole world gives people a feeling of unparalleled stability, harmony, and boundless potential.

The profound foundation of the Great Luo Heaven World seems to be no less than that of the Primordial World. "Is this really the Great Luo Heaven World that we created?" Zhu Rong rubbed his eyes hard and asked stammeringly.

"Big brother, how did you do that in such a short time?" Houtu's beautiful eyes shone with admiration as she looked at Wugu.

The other Ancestral Witches also looked at Wu Gu with curiosity in their eyes. Seeing the shocked expressions on their younger siblings' faces, Wu Gu, with his current level of cultivation, couldn't help but feel a sense of accomplishment.

He smiled slightly, gesturing for everyone to sit down, and then began to recount in detail how he obtained and cultivated the World Tree seed and planted it, and how he had the three thousand Great Dao avatars sit in the World Crystal Wall to organize the Great Dao Laws and transform the chaotic energy.

Then there's how to guide the World Tree to devour chaos and nourish the world, and later, the World Tree's "Witch Spirit" offspring spread throughout the Great Luo Heaven world, allowing it to autonomously manage the world.

Even the Netherworld Blood Sea, which the Styx Blood God clone came to learn from the Three Thousand Great Dao clones and evolve the Great Luo Heaven World, was told to his relatives without reservation.

These secrets are earth-shattering to outsiders, but Wugu has no need to hide them from his younger siblings, with whom he shares blood ties and with whom he can entrust his life.

The twelve Primordial Ancestral Witches listened with rapt attention, sometimes marveling, sometimes suddenly realizing. They finally understood that their eldest brother had quietly built such a vast and terrifying empire over the past billions of years.

This Great Luo Heaven World is not only a perfect backup base, but also the supreme foundation for my elder brother's enlightenment.

"In the future, if the primordial world changes, this Great Luo Heaven world will be a pure land for my Wu clan, and also the starting point for us to advance to a broader stage." Wu Gu looked at this world that he had personally nurtured, his eyes shining with a wise and profound light.

Upon hearing this, the twelve Primordial Ancestral Witches were filled with boundless pride. They knew that by following their eldest brother, the future of the Witch Clan would be infinitely bright.

In the center of the Great Luo Heaven World, beneath the World Tree "Witch Spirit," which is hundreds of millions of miles tall and whose branches and leaves cover the Milky Way, the space rippled slightly. Wu Gu, along with the twelve Primordial Ancestral Witches who were still immersed in shock, and the Styx Avatar that had just been moved from the Netherworld Blood Sea of ​​the Northern Continent of the Great Luo Heaven World, revealed their figures together.

"Big brother, you've come." A cheerful, clear voice, like that of a young girl, came from the thick trunk of the World Tree.

Then, the surface of the tree trunk shimmered with light, coalescing into the face of a spirited young girl—the spirit of the World Tree, "Witch Spirit."

The enormous branches and leaves of the "Witch Spirit" swayed joyfully, emanating pleasant waves of divine energy.

"Big brother, look, look how much Qinglian has grown!" Following the direction pointed out by the witch spirit, they saw a twenty-fourth-grade Qinglian of Creation, its entire body lush and green, its buds ready to bloom, and exuding a rich Daoist charm of creation, quietly floating in the center of the Creation Spirit Liquid Lake next to the World Tree.

The Twenty-Fourth Grade Creation Lotus was surrounded by radiant light, and its lotus leaves seemed to be breathing in the essence of the entire world. Compared to the last time we met, its size had not increased much, but the spiritual radiance it contained was more than ten times stronger.

She has grown from an innocent toddler into a girl with the intelligence of a five or six-year-old human.

"Good, good, Wu Ling has taken good care of it, and Qinglian has made rapid progress." Wu Gu smiled with satisfaction and stepped forward to gently stroke the leaves of the Creation Green Lotus.

The Creation Lotus seemed to sense something, its petals trembling slightly as it conveyed a sense of intimacy.

Wu Gu turned around and gently introduced Wu Ling and Qing Lian: "Wu Ling, Qing Lian, these are my closest relatives from the prehistoric world."

Wu Gu pointed to the twelve powerful figures behind him, "They are my younger brothers and sisters, the twelve innate ancestral witches, and this one," Wu Gu then pointed to the Styx clone who exuded a bloody and murderous aura but was somewhat restrained, "is my disciple, Styx."

"Wow, so many older brothers and sisters, and even junior disciples!" Wu Ling's branches swayed even more joyfully.

The twelve Primordial Ancestral Witches also curiously examined the magical World Tree and the obviously extraordinary Creation Lotus. Houtu, in particular, could clearly feel the same origin as herself within the lotus, but a more refined and powerful source of life and creation.

However, the Styx Blood God's clone was completely dumbfounded and almost collapsed inside.

Although the twelve people in front of him were top-tier innate saints renowned throughout the primordial world, the cultivation of each of the twelve ancestral witches was no less than his.

According to Master's way of introducing me, I suddenly feel like I'm a generation younger, becoming the grand-nephew of these ancestral witches?

Isn't this kind of generational ranking too hasty?

The perceptive Houtu immediately noticed Minghe's embarrassment. She smiled gently and stepped forward, saying, "Fellow Daoist Minghe, there's no need for formalities. Although we are like brothers and sisters, you are also a top-tier innate deity in the primordial world, with profound cultivation. Why don't we address each other as 'fellow Daoist' and speak as we would here?"

Upon hearing this, Styx breathed a sigh of relief, glanced gratefully at Houtu, and then secretly looked at his master, Wugu. Seeing that his master had a smile on his face and no objection, he quickly cupped his hands and said, "That's very good. Fellow Daoist Houtu is absolutely right. Styx greets all the Ancestral Witches."

The other Ancestral Witches also smiled and returned the greeting, and the atmosphere immediately became much more relaxed. However, when their gazes turned to the World Tree Witch Spirit and the Twenty-Fourth Grade Creation Lotus, Styx dared not be negligent in the slightest.

He could clearly sense the unfathomable chaotic roots and boundless origins of both, especially the Creation Lotus, which faintly shared the same origin as his master.

Styx bowed respectfully and said, "Styx greets Aunt Wuling and Aunt Qinglian." His voice was so sincere that Wuling happily responded, and Qinglian swayed slightly in return.

After exchanging pleasantries with everyone, Wu Gu walked to Qinglian's side and carefully sensed her growing spirituality.

Although progress has been rapid, it will still take a long time before you are fully mature. "Qinglian, let me lend you another hand," Wugu said softly.

Then Wugu pulled at the Great Dao Merit Golden Wheel in the ancestral aperture between his eyebrows.

"Buzz---"

A dazzling pillar of great merit, five thousand feet thick and radiating endless peace, appeared out of thin air.

Like a golden celestial river, it poured into the lotus platform of the twenty-four-petaled Creation Lotus.

Boom---

The entire lotus trembled violently, and every petal and every inch of its root emitted an unprecedented blue divine light.

Its inner spirituality, like a parched land receiving sweet rain, frantically absorbed this massive amount of Great Dao merit. Its intelligence, originally equivalent to that of a five or six-year-old, began to grow and mature at a visible speed.