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

A miraculous change occurred. As the emperor who ruled over countless birds, Yuan Feng had been instinctively revered, worshipped, and believed in by countless feathered creatures since the beginning of time.

These faint yet vast, star-like forces of faith and aspiration were originally scattered throughout the heavens and earth or entangled in the destiny of the race, making them difficult to utilize effectively.

At this moment, as her phoenix avatar activated the "Earth God System" technique, these dormant beliefs seemed to have found their home, crossing the chaotic void and converging continuously through some mysterious cause and effect, flowing into her phoenix avatar.

The same is true of the Twelve Ancestral Witches. For millions of years, they have repaired the Northern Continent, which has inspired countless weak creatures, mountain spirits, and earth deities to feel instinctive gratitude and faith in them.

These pure, earthy, and vibrant forces of faith transformed into trickles that flowed into the individual bodies of their respective ancestral shamans.

"boom".

"boom".

"boom".

Thirteen consecutive, subtle yet profound "rumbling" sounds resounded between the brows or chests of the thirteen clones, igniting divine fire.

The crimson flames of Nirvana, the golden flames of merit, the heavy flames of the Earth element, the blazing flames of the Heavenly Realm, and the deep, mysterious True Water of the Dark Realm also transformed into fire forms. Thirteen "divine fires," each with a different color but equally refined and brilliant, burned fiercely at the core of the clone, refining the pure power of faith and removing its impurities.

Immediately afterwards, the "divine essence" that was in line with their respective bloodline path and personal ideals began to slowly take shape in the divine fire, and the eternal divine heart was forged accordingly.

A phantom, yet clearly defined, "divine kingdom" was created deep within the avatar's brow. As for the "divine treasure" that symbolized authority, no one was in a hurry; they planned to collect materials and refine it later.

Once the divine kingdoms of the thirteen individuals were initially stabilized, they immediately integrated their own understanding of the core Dao, Yuan Feng's acquired Phoenix Nirvana Dao, Di Jiang's space, Zhu Rong's fire, Gong Gong's water, and so on, as the initial "seeds of law" into the core of their respective divine kingdoms, propelling that illusory space to begin evolving towards a more real "grotto-heaven".

"The time has come," Wugu thought once again communicated with the Heavenly Dao of the Great Luo Heaven World, and a vast and gentle world power descended, gently enveloping the thirteen newly born and still fragile "divine kingdom" phantoms.

Under the guidance and protection of the great power of Heaven, these divine kingdoms, like thirteen newly formed "bubbles," slowly and steadily "fit" into the thick and solid crystal wall of the Great Luo Heaven World.

Without rejection or shock, the crystal wall of the Great Luo Heaven World had already been adjusted by Wugu to the most suitable state for "acceptance".

With a ripple like water, the thirteen divine kingdoms were perfectly "embedded" into the world's crystal wall, becoming a part of it while maintaining relative independence.

From then on, they could safely absorb the chaotic energy from the outside world through the crystal wall, and could also directly receive the nourishment and sustenance of the Great Luo Heaven World's origin.

Wu Gu's voice rang out in everyone's minds: "Now that you have entered my realm, I will help you for a while longer."

He manipulated the Heavenly Dao to precisely inject thirteen streams of pure and gentle world essence from the vast primordial sea of ​​the Great Luo Heaven into the thirteen newly born divine kingdoms.

Nourished by this "stimulant," the thirteen divine kingdoms immediately began a frenzied growth and transformation. Their spatial boundaries expanded rapidly, their internal structures quickly stabilized, and simple phantom images of mountains and rivers began to emerge.

Guided by the collective divine will, the divine kingdom underwent five consecutive essential leaps, directly advancing from an illusory divine kingdom to a stable "small world" in its early stages, possessing a preliminary material foundation.

"Witch Spirit, transplant thirteen more World Tree seedlings," Wu Gu ordered once again.

"Yes, elder brother," the World Tree Spirit replied cheerfully.

Thirteen World Tree seedlings, exuding vitality and a stable Daoist aura, pierced through space and took precise root in the core of those thirteen newly formed small worlds.

With the World Tree's offspring in charge, the thirteen smaller worlds seemed to have a "stabilizing force" and an "energy center," causing their origins to condense at an explosive speed, and their structures to become more complex and complete at a visible pace.

However, in a short period of time, they underwent another series of transformations, all reaching the level of the "middle world," where simple elemental life and natural cycles were initially established.

Wugu withdrew his direct intervention: "The foundation is now solid. Subsequent evolution will depend on your own understanding and management of the Great Dao."

The initial help he provided was sufficient. With Yuan Feng and the Twelve Ancestral Witches' cultivation levels and profound understanding of the Great Dao, coupled with the continued support of the World Tree's offspring, it was only a matter of time before their "God Realm" advanced to the "Minor Thousand Worlds" level, and this time would not be too long.

The thirteen avatars immediately took up residence in the center of their respective middle worlds, sitting under the World Tree. A large portion of their divine consciousness was devoted to their avatars, and they began to fully activate and evolve their own Great Dao, imprinting it and weaving it into every inch of space and every law of the world, propelling the world to steadily evolve towards a higher level.

The earthly spirits have replenished the number of World Tree seeds once again. The frequent production and output of World Tree seeds is not a loss for the spirits now, but rather a kind of efficient "metabolism" and "practice of the Great Way".

Each output gives it new insights into the great principles of "life," "reproduction," "support," and "creation."

With the support of the origin and Daoist principles from so many "sub-bodies," the cultivation speed of the Witch Spirit itself has already increased a thousandfold.

The World Tree's aura is becoming increasingly solid and profound, indicating that its next crucial transformation is not far off.

Wu Gu slowly withdrew his divine sense from the vast and boundless "Great Dao Ocean" of the Great Luo Heaven World. When he returned all his divine sense to his original body deep within Buzhou Mountain, an indescribable, immense power that seemed capable of shaking all the heavens and myriad worlds flowed silently, subsided, and became restrained within him.

He clenched his fist slightly without using any magic power. With just a slight thought, the space in his palm began to collapse and twist spontaneously, revealing tiny chaotic cracks, which were then smoothed out by the stable Dao aura naturally emanating from his physical body.

The sound of blood flowing was like the chaotic tide, surging in the long river of blood. Each beat of the heart resonated subtly with the earth veins of Buzhou Mountain and the origin of the Great Luo Heaven world.

"Just how powerful is he?" A hint of curiosity arose in Wugu's mind. He could no longer measure him by simple realms.

In the Daoist temple beneath the bitter bamboo tree in front of the Pangu Temple, twelve innate ancestral witches, who had also benefited greatly from the Great Luo Heaven World and whose auras had become increasingly profound, were awakening from their seclusion and casting joyful thoughts toward Wugu.

Thirteen powerful and unparalleled divine thoughts silently converged deep within Buzhou Mountain, engaging in a "discussion on the Dao" that lasted for a thousand years.