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

After refining the core of the Creation Dao array flag, Wu Gu slightly moved his divine sense and sent a thought to the twelve Primordial Ancestral Witches who were about to be born beside him.

Without hesitation, the ancestral witches such as Dijiang and Houtu immediately forced out a drop of their purest essence blood, which contained the origin of their bloodline and the imprint of the Great Dao.

The twelve drops of essence blood were of different colors, some as red as fire, some as black as water, some as golden as earth, and some as green as wood... exuding a powerful and unique aura of ancestral witches.

With a flick of his sleeve, Wu Gu summoned the remaining twelve clumps of Chaos Divine Liquid, which had been purified to the extreme and whose Daoist essence was contained, from within the Qiankun Cauldron.

Wugu carefully infused the twelve drops of Ancestral Witch Blood Essence into the corresponding divine liquid.

Immediately afterwards, Wugu formed hand seals as if in a dream, precisely infusing the complete Dao Law runes of the twelve core Dao elements—time, space, metal, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, rain, thunder, lightning, and poison—into the corresponding divine liquid balls.

Each rune that entered caused the divine liquid to tremble violently, its Daoist aura soaring to the heavens, gradually condensing into phenomena that aligned with their respective Dao attributes—light and shadow flowed on the Time Banner, the Space Banner shifted between reality and illusion, the Fire Banner blazed fiercely, and the Water Banner rippled gently...

"Shape it, form a flag," Wugu uttered in a low voice, his magical power surging.

The twelve clumps of divine liquid quickly stretched and solidified, eventually transforming into twelve banners, each about ten feet tall, with different colors and patterns, yet all radiating a vast innate Daoist charm.

The moment the flag took shape, it resonated strongly with the corresponding ancestral witch, trembling slightly as if cheering.

"Returning from the acquired to the innate, reversing the natural order." Wu Gu fully activated the heaven-defying power of the Qiankun Cauldron, and the primordial chaos energy burst forth from the mouth of the Qiankun Cauldron, completely enveloping the thirteen array flags.

Inside the Qiankun Cauldron, as if the heavens and earth had been created, the chaotic energy washed over the flag, pushing its material, restrictions, and Daoist charm to a completely new level.

After an unknown amount of time, the chaotic energy dissipated, and the thirteen flags, though their brilliance had subsided, exuded an innate, immortal Daoist charm, clearly indicating that they had all been upgraded to top-grade innate spiritual treasures.

Their energy is interconnected, forming a perfect whole. The only drawback is that the magic treasure's origin, which makes it a top-grade innate spiritual treasure array flag, is slightly weak.

Once the array flags were completed, Wugu immediately summoned the twelve Ancestral Witch clones, which had been created by the Twelve Ancestral Witches using ginseng fruits, to his front.

A glint of divine light flashed in Wugu's eyes, and his incomparably powerful divine sense instantly surged into the ancestral apertures between the brows of the twelve ginseng fruit clones, gently replacing the wisp of controlling divine sense left by the ancestral witches, thus achieving absolute control over the clones.

Then Wugu controlled these twelve clones, each taking the corresponding Great Dao's Dutian Array Flag into the dantian of their clone's body, so that the flag and the clone completely merged.

Finally, Wugu swept his sleeves and sent the thirteen ginseng fruit clones that had been integrated into the array flags, including the ginseng fruit clone that held the Creator Flag and was refined with his own essence and blood, into his own ten Yin and Yang Five Elements acupoint energy seas.

With a thought, a vast amount of energy, comparable to that of a top-grade innate spiritual object, surged from the acupoints, allowing these clones to devour and refine it, accelerating their growth.

Wu Gu's gaze swept over the numerous clansmen still gestating in the blood pool below, finally settling on the twelve ancestral witches, and he said in a deep voice.

"The time has come; you may now take human form and emerge into the world." Upon hearing this, the twelve Ancestral Witches, who had been impatient for so long, unleashed a deafening roar in unison.

Rumble---

The twelve enormous blood cocoons, each as large as a mountain, suddenly tore open a gash.

Twelve colossal figures, towering to the heavens, stepped out and stood atop the Pangu Blood Pool.

A powerful pressure swept out, mixing various auras such as chaos, holiness, violence, and tranquility, causing the entire Pangu Temple to tremble slightly.

The leader, Dijiang, had a human face and a bird's body, with four wings on his back, and ripples emanating from his body, exuding a profound and majestic aura; Zhujiuyin had a human head and a dragon's body, covered in crimson scales, and his eyes seemed to hold the river of time, making him mysterious and unpredictable; Zhurong had a beast's head and a human body, with fire snakes piercing his ears, and he rode on a fire dragon, his body wreathed in flames, raging and intense; Gonggong had a python's head and a human body, riding a black dragon, with a green python coiled around his hands, surrounded by black water, its waves surging and furious...

The ten male ancestral witches were all as strong as mountains, with muscles as bulging as dragons, exuding a primal and powerful strength and beauty, like ancient war gods who had emerged from the primordial world.

Then, the transformations of Tu and Xuanming were even more stunning.

Perhaps influenced by the fact that Wugu transformed into a handsome young man, neither of them retained their complete animalistic features.

Houtu transformed into a woman dressed in an apricot-yellow palace gown. Her appearance was dignified and beautiful, and her temperament was compassionate, calm, and inclusive. She exuded the aura of a powerful and nurturing earth mother goddess. Compared with Yuanfeng's majestic empress aura, each had their own strengths and was in no way inferior.

Xuanming transformed into a cold and beautiful woman in a tight-fitting black battle dress. She was tall and graceful, with exquisite features that were like ice that had stood for millennia. Her silver hair cascaded down her back, and her eyes were like cold stars. She exuded a chilling aura and an aloofness that kept strangers at bay, like a goddess born from ice and snow.

The clothes worn by the twelve Ancestral Witches were the rough prototypes of the divine garments forged during the previous Heavenly Tribulation.

Male ancestral witches often transform themselves into ancient, ferocious armor that covers key areas, showcasing their power and wildness.

Female ancestral witches are transformed into either gorgeous or form-fitting battle dresses and palace gowns, showcasing both valor and beauty.

The twelve Ancestral Witches swayed and transformed into human size, arriving before Wu Gu. They bowed in unison, their voices booming like bells.

"We greet our elder brother." Wu Gu looked pleased and returned the greeting with a cupped hand.

"My dear brothers and sisters, there's no need for such formalities. Please wait a moment while I set up the Blood Pool Formation again, and then we can renew our brotherly bond."

Wugu instructed the five Ancestral Witches of the Five Elements—Jumang, Zhurong, Houtu, Rushou, and Gonggong—to stabilize the five Ancestral Witch Blood Cocoons in the center of the Blood Pool, which were engraved with the positive and negative Five Elements Grand Array.

Wugu then summoned the Qiankun Cauldron and took the five giant blood cocoons into it one by one. Using his supreme weapon-refining technique, he refined them into a radiant array plate containing the mysteries of the five elements' birth and death, and then placed it back into the blood pool.

The array plate operated on its own, continuing to maintain the Five Elements Grand Array of Positive and Negative, converting energy to nourish the remaining clansmen.

Next, Wugu absorbed the enormous blood cocoon, which contained the attributes of time, space, wind, rain, thunder, lightning, and poison, left behind by the seven ancestral witches: Dijiang, Zhujiuyin, Tianwu, Yuezi, Qiangliang, Yanzi, and Shebishi, into the Qiankun Cauldron.

The primordial true fire within the Qiankun Cauldron blazed fiercely, thoroughly purifying and refining it, removing all impurities and personal imprints, ultimately transforming it into a ball of pure, chaotic primordial divine liquid radiating seven-colored light.

Wu Gu concentrated his mind and transformed his profound understanding of the Great Dao of the World, the Great Dao of Dreams, the Great Dao of War, and the Great Dao of Creation into countless law runes, which he then infused into the core of the divine liquid.

At the same time, Wugu used his divine sense to establish a series of rigorous rules for the dream world.

The final battle scene of the great calamity of the evolved ferocious beasts; it is set that if you die in the battle, your body will be transformed into pure creation energy, part of which will nourish the dream world and part of which will nourish the participants' divine thoughts, subtly enhancing their potential.

The game is set up so that the phantom of the ferocious beast is formed from evil energy, and killing it will grant "experience" and other rewards.

"Shaping. Nightmare Divine Pearl, complete."

As the ancient witchcraft incantation was unleashed, the divine liquid rapidly contracted and solidified, eventually transforming into a fist-sized orb containing a seven-colored vortex, seemingly containing the birth and death of countless worlds—the Nightmare Divine Orb.

Wugu waved his hand and sent it into the deepest part of the Pangu Blood Pool. The bead trembled slightly and began to spontaneously absorb the evil energy, death energy, and resentment energy that permeated the bottom of the blood pool. Inside it, endless phantoms of ferocious beasts evolved, and in imitation of the pattern of the primordial world, a vast and realistic dream world was constructed.

Wugu turned around, and his majestic voice resounded in the hearts of every unborn member of the Wu clan.

"My people, your time for birth has not yet come, and you fear that cultivation will be tedious. I have specially created the 'Nightmare World' for you to experience. You can concentrate your mind and touch the Nightmare Divine Pearl at the bottom of the Blood Pool with your divine sense, and then you can enter the dream world with your divine sense."

Fighting against the phantom of ferocious beasts is not only a way to hone combat skills, but also a way to improve oneself.

I urge you all to diligently cultivate yourselves and patiently await the day of your liberation.

Within the blood pool, hundreds of thousands of blood cocoons vibrated in unison, conveying feelings of excitement and gratitude.

With this nightmare world, the long gestation period will no longer be tedious, but will instead become an excellent opportunity to hone combat skills and accumulate strength.