I, the primordial ancestor, started out as a useless cult and a useless saint.

Chapter 220 Pangu, the Legacy of the God of Power

Suddenly, a terrifying force struck, and the Ancestral Witch Houtu seemed to be shattered in the face of this force.

He felt a sudden pain in his head, which almost caused the Ancestral Witch Houtu to collapse and even explode. If he hadn't merged with the bloodline of other Ancestral Witches at the critical moment and gained a trace of Pangu's aura, he would probably have been annihilated.

This is enough to show how terrifying this power is.

"What is this?"

In an instant, the intense pain disappeared, and Houtu felt her mind clear, as if something new had appeared in her mind, or rather, something that had never existed before had appeared in her mind.

Or perhaps it was as if they had suddenly gained enlightenment, their minds and souls becoming clear.

"So... I can cultivate my primordial spirit now?"

Old man—.

In an instant, Houtu's divine sense surged in all directions, and the terrifying primordial spirit of Pangu truly unleashed its power at this moment.

A wave swept in all directions.

Above the primordial wilderness, the Supreme Saint, the Primordial Heavenly Venerable, suddenly shuddered.

"What's wrong with me? I feel a little uneasy."

But no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't figure it out. Even Hongjun of Zixiao Palace suddenly opened his eyes.

"What's going on? Why do I feel a sense of unease? Could something big be about to happen?"

He subconsciously looked towards the primordial land. Since returning after slaying the Chaos Beast, Hongjun's Demon God form had appeared, once again breaking free from the supervision of the Heavenly Dao.

Perhaps the Heavenly Dao's oversight still exists, but that's just a facade. Just like having two consciousnesses within one body, Hongjun roams the world, on one hand ruling the primordial wilderness, and on the other hand plotting to break free from and transcend the Heavenly Dao.

Deep within the chaos, Houtu's primordial spirit erupted completely, and her magical power surged dramatically.

Suddenly, she saw a mark on her forehead, and Houtu's spirit touched it.

"Old man—".

In an instant, a vast light burst forth, as if the endless chanting of the Great Dao had appeared, and an ancient and immortal aura emanated. However, it came and went quickly, causing the tide of Houtu to dissipate in an instant, leaving behind an empty feeling of lingering emptiness.

"The Law of Power?"

In that instant, the Ancestral Witch Houtu realized that this mark was a legacy, a legacy of the Demon God, and a legacy of the Father God Pangu.

"I've received the Father God's legacy? I've received the Father God's legacy? Hahaha."

He roared, his heart pounding with excitement, tears streaming down his face. He was overjoyed, for he had always thought that the Innate Treasure was his limit, and that the Dao Ancestor realm was his peak.

But I only realized then that this was just the beginning.

"It turns out my opportunity has always been there, I just hadn't discovered it yet. Ancestor, thank you so much."

Houtu was moved to tears, but at the same time she felt a little regretful. If she had known about this method earlier, the Twelve Ancestral Witches would have exchanged bloodlines long ago, and then all twelve Ancestral Witches would have inherited the Dao of Power.

Once they gain power, all the heavens will tremble, and even the Great Dao will have to kneel down.

However, Houtu understood that having received the inheritance of the Way of Power meant that she would also encounter her destined enemy.

Although it wasn't explicitly stated in the Pangu legacy, Houtu sensed it.

"By the way, where's Ye Yang? Where did he go?"

Suddenly, Houtu realized what was happening and hurriedly moved her body to look around. Suddenly, she felt something was wrong under her buttocks. When she looked down, Houtu blushed.

"This...this..."

At this moment, Ye Yang had already fainted, whether from suffocation, from the fumes, or from being overwhelmed by the power of the law.

It instantly transformed into the same size as Ye Yang.

"Ye Yang, wake up! What's wrong with you?"

It took him a long time to come to his senses.

"Houtu, you... how dare you sit on me?! Holy crap, what the hell is this thing?!"

Startled, Ye Yang realized that the mark on the forehead of the Ancestral Witch Houtu was not simple.

Houtu excitedly hugged her and said:

"Ye Yang, I have received the Father God's inheritance! I have received the Father God's inheritance! I have received the inheritance of the Path of Power! Hahaha!"

Um... you can do that?

Looking at the delighted Houtu, Ye Yang felt a surge of overwhelming enthusiasm once again, almost suffocating him.

After a long while, things quieted down, and Ye Yang finally understood what had happened.

"You received Pangu's inheritance, but why do I feel like nothing's different?"

Houtu's face turned awkward after hearing this.

"Well, the bloodline concentration is too low. It can only be nurtured slowly. Only after the Pangu bloodline is restored can I truly comprehend the Dao of Power."

However, Houtu changed the subject and said happily:

"However, my cultivation has improved a lot, and I can even fight Hongjun head-on. It's just that the quality of my body is still at the peak of the innate treasure level. However, it seems that the shackles have been broken, but my bloodline is weak now and I can't improve it."

Hearing this, Ye Yang nodded. This was true. Although he had merged with the bloodlines of other ancestral witches, he had also allowed Houtu's bloodline to revert to its ancestral form and obtain Pangu's bloodline.

However, her bloodline was ultimately insufficient, and she could only be considered to have awakened a trace of her aura. Nevertheless, this aura was indeed strong enough to break Houtu's shackles and allow her to inherit the Way of Power.

Ye Yang was very happy, but he was also quite reluctant to give Hou Tu a hard time.

"Girl, your strength has indeed improved, but compared to Hongjun, hehe, you're still far from being a match."

"Hmph, it's not much different."

"Oh? Is that so?"

Ye Yang chuckled and then gave a brief analysis of how he and Hongjun had joined forces to fight the Chaos Beast, which made Houtu feel awkward.

"Ahem, well, I guess it's because our bloodline isn't strong enough, right? Ahem."

"That's right, that's exactly what I mean. Hongjun, that old bastard, has many tricks up his sleeve. Don't forget, he's someone who absorbed the power of several great eons, and his origins are even more so, the Chaos Demon God. Do you understand now?"

Upon understanding Ye Yang's words, Hou Tu was immediately struck down.

"Hmph, in the end, his bloodline hasn't awakened yet. Now we can only slowly recuperate."

However, he was still happy. As he spoke, he took out the only remaining large piece of the Chaos Beast's flesh and began to eat it. Ye Yang was also greatly surprised when he saw this. At that moment, there was a loud bang.

"Holy crap—!"

Ye Yang's body was compressed to the point of exploding.

"Ye Yang, you..."

"I'm fine, I won't die. But what about you? Can you handle it?"

"Yes, I can handle it."

Damn it, comparing yourself to others is just asking for trouble.

"Ahem, it's alright, you can eat."

Ye Yang was also convinced, but there was nothing he could do. His strength was too low to withstand the power of the Chaos Beast. He could only keep setting off firecrackers for himself, with bang bang bang sounds constantly ringing out, which made Ye Yang very frustrated.

Soon after Houtu finished eating the flesh and blood of the Chaos Beast, she also felt that the concentration of her bloodline had increased slightly, but only slightly, almost imperceptibly.

"It's too slow. Unless I have a large number of chaotic beasts to eat, I can't speed up the complete awakening of my bloodline. Otherwise, I can only rely on time to nurture it slowly."

In an instant, Ye Yang thought of the injured Chaos Beast, unaware that it had already been killed by Hongjun.

"No, perhaps there is another way."

(End of this chapter)