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

Deep within the Netherworld Blood Sea, Wu Gu, after a long period of seclusion, had a fleeting glint of chaotic divine light in his eyes. His surging blood and Daoist energy were completely contained, returning him to his original, untainted state.

With a slight movement of his divine sense, he instantly enveloped Tianjie, Xingchen, and Minghe, who were still diligently cultivating in the core area of ​​the Blood Sea. Upon closer inspection, even with Wugu's current level of cultivation, a trace of admiration arose in his heart.

The progress of these three individuals is nothing short of astonishing.

The profound skill of "Pangu Nine Revolutions" has reached the third level of the seventh revolution. His blood and qi are as powerful as a dragon, surging and roaring. His primordial spirit is as refined as an immortal crystal, with inner radiance.

Its accumulated knowledge and profound understanding are comparable to those of Wugu himself when he was at the same level.

Their solid foundations and immense potential are enough to put many veteran powerhouses of the primordial world to shame. What makes Wu Gu even more gratified is that all three have clearly defined their paths and have forged their own unique paths.

The Heavenly Tribulation was surrounded by the most violent Dao aura. The destructive and creative essence of the Thunder Dao was like a thunder dragon encircling it, the blazing and purifying power of the Fire Dao was like a Vermilion Bird burning the sky, and the formlessness and extreme speed of the Wind Dao was like a Kunpeng spreading its wings. The three Dao auras were not simply mixed, but rather initially intertwined, with a faint tendency to merge, revealing an unparalleled majesty of acting on behalf of Heaven to punish evil and sweep away malevolent forces.

The stars appeared profound and mysterious. The vastness and enigmatic trajectory of the Great Dao of Stars manifested around him the strange phenomena of the rising and falling of the celestial sphere, while the profound and ever-changing nature of the Great Dao of Arrays transformed into countless dazzling array patterns that flickered and flowed. He seemed to have become the ruler of the starry sky, using the stars as chess pieces and the Dao of Arrays as the board, silently harboring the power to change the world.

Styx made the most significant progress. Under Wugu's personal guidance and the blessing of the Blood Sea Origin, the boundless vitality and erosion of the Blood Dao, the treacherous divine thoughts and reversal of Yin and Yang of the Demon Dao, and the resolute sharpness and ending will of the Slaughter Dao had become so dense that they could not be dissolved.

What convinced Wugu in particular was that Styx had successfully integrated the essence of the Great Dao of Slaughter with his own natal immortal weapon, and had initially evolved his own unique Slaughter Sword Dao, with sharp sword intent that pointed directly at the primordial spirit.

The fusion of the Blood Path and the Demon Path has taken a crucial step. Although it is not yet fully perfected, the foundation has been established, and an artistic conception of an inexhaustible sea of ​​blood and an undying demonic will has begun to emerge.

Following this trend, it may not be long before Styx is able to attempt to finally merge the Blood Demon Path with the Killing Sword Path, transforming it into a true acquired Blood Demon Killing Sword Path.

Seeing that the three of them had all gotten back on track with their cultivation, Wu Gu transmitted his thoughts to Styx and gave him instructions privately:

"The source of the Styx and Blood Sea was greatly depleted due to Master's previous cultivation. However, when the final battle of the Great Tribulation breaks out, boundless baleful energy, death energy, and the blood of all living beings will flow into it, and the source can be restored. There is no need to worry."

Your current focus should be on deeply studying and mastering the Great Dao. You can appropriately control the Five Elements Array to slow down its absorption of external energy, maintaining the stability of your Blood Sea.

Styx, within the cocoon of light, respectfully replied, "Disciple will obey Master's command."

Having finished his explanation, Wu Gu took a step forward, causing ripples in the space, and arrived beside the three thousand Chaos Demon God Blood Pools that his two avatars, Heavenly Tribulation and Star, had been refining for many years.

It was learned from the two clones that as early as twenty Yuanhui ago, the remaining Chaos Demon God essence blood in the Blood Sea that could be refined had been exhausted, and these three thousand blood pools were the final result.

Wu Gu nodded slightly, having anticipated this outcome.

With a thought, Wugu recalled his two avatars, Heavenly Tribulation and Star, back into the boundless space of the Creation Pearl.

Many matters still require their assistance. Subsequently, Wugu activated the Qiankun Cauldron, unleashing a vast suction force that drew all the preliminarily purified demon blood gathered from the three thousand blood pools before him into the Qiankun Cauldron.

With Wu Gu's current peak cultivation level below the Dao attainment stage, his divine sense operates like the rotation of the Great Dao, easily making full use of its power.

A divine thought, delicate as silk, splits into three thousand paths, penetrating the core essence of every drop of demon god blood. It comprehends, analyzes, and imprints within it the ancient, incomplete yet profound Daoist laws and runes that point directly to the great source. It uses the vast Daoist essence of demon gods as nourishment to enrich its own Daoist foundation.

The other divine thought, like the most skilled alchemist, stripped away and purified the last trace of the Chaos Demon God's aura remaining in the Chaos Demon God's blood, merging it into the three thousand blood cocoons in the dantian's dantian.

The final divine thought precisely controlled the primordial fire of the Qiankun Cauldron, the firepower increasing layer by layer, to purify and temper the blood of the chaotic demon gods in the three thousand blood pools more deeply and thoroughly, removing the dross and retaining the essence, achieving the ultimate sublimation.

Ten thousand years passed quietly during the deep refining process.

The rumbling within the Qiankun Cauldron gradually subsided. The blood pool, which was originally like a small lake, was also tempered, compressed, and condensed into three thousand primordial blood essence clusters, each only the size of a fist, yet exuding a terrifying, ancient, and majestic aura.

Its concentration has increased by tens of thousands of times compared to before.

Wugu took out the three thousand precious fragments of demonic blood essence, but did not rush to use them. Instead, he placed them into his own heart chamber and slowly nourished them with his own blood essence, making the connection between these foreign blood essences and his own life imprint even closer, as if they were from the same source.

If someone were to introspectively examine Wugu's ancestral aperture at this moment, they would be so shocked by the sight that their divine senses would tremble.

The Great Dao Tree, with the Great Dao of Creation as its main trunk, now stands tall and majestic, its Daoist aura radiant, its branches and leaves covering the sky.

The Great Dao of Creation, as the main trunk, has reached the level of 9.5 after fusing a massive amount of insights from the Great Dao of Demons and Gods.

Others that have reached this supreme level include the Five Elements Great Dao, which is the foundation of all things; the Xuanhuang Great Dao, which is the embodiment of merit; and the World Great Dao, which encompasses everything.

The only reason for his slow progress was that the Qiankun Cauldron was used by the Heavenly Tribulation Avatar for a long time, resulting in relatively less comprehension of the Great Dao of Qiankun.

The branches of the other two thousand-plus Great Daos, though varying in thickness, all reached at least the third level after being refined and comprehended through the essence of the three thousand demon gods.

After adjusting himself to his peak condition, Wu Gu did not linger. With a flicker of his body, he used the "Short Horizon" technique, causing the space-time beneath his feet to naturally contract. With one step, he traversed endless mountains and rivers, quietly standing atop the sky of the Northern Continent.

With its terrifying primordial spirit strength, comparable to a half-step Grand Luo Golden Immortal, its divine sense slowly spread out like an invisible and intangible net, instantly covering the entire vast and boundless Northern Continent.

The mountains, rivers, and all living things on the continent are as clear as lines on the palm of one's hand.

As far as the divine senses reached, the scene was both magnificent and tragic, like a gigantic, primordial meat grinder already in operation. The entire Northern Continent was clearly divided into two major camps.

The ferocious beasts occupied approximately three-quarters of the vast land. As far as the eye could see, a murderous aura filled the air, demonic clouds obscured the sun, and countless beasts converged into an endless dark tide. Their forms were bizarre and terrifying, their roars deafening, emanating an aura of savagery, slaughter, and destruction that soared into the sky, dyeing half the heavens a dark red. This army of beasts was the embodiment of destruction; wherever they passed, all life withered and was extinguished.

The combined forces of the myriad spirits of the primordial world and the innate gods and demons guarded the remaining quarter of the northern continent. Relying on the terrain, they laid out layers of restrictions and formations, their Daoist principles intertwined to form solid defensive lines.

Within the allied forces, warriors of all races and spirits, led by the Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin clans, exuded a chilling aura. Meanwhile, some particularly ancient and powerful innate gods and demons gathered in a grand hall at the heart of the allied forces.