Chapter 72 The Theory of the Witch Clan

Shen Fei felt that the karma falling on him had dissipated considerably. No wonder the Wu Clan, who clearly possessed the merits of Pangu's creation of the world, ended up in such a state.

Leaving aside Xuanming's statement that "the Witch Clan acts without regard to cause and effect, solely based on whims and dislikes,"

There are also those who love to fight, and after each battle they will wreak havoc on the vast primordial continent. They have not mastered Shen Fei's soul laws and creation laws.

The more battles are fought, the more lives are lost, and this karma will fall on the heads of the witch clan, not to mention the witch-slaying sword and demon-slaying sword that will follow.

No wonder Houtu later transformed into Samsara. To be honest, most of the creatures that died in that great calamity were caused by the battle between the lich and demon.

With this accumulation of cause and effect, Houtu's reincarnation was considered a way to preserve the last thread of the Wu clan's lineage.

On the demon race side, Taiyi and Dijun were both sent away directly, leaving only one Golden Crow clan member remaining.

"I wonder what those transmigrators who want to protect the Witch Clan are thinking."

Shen Fei had no liking for liches, not from the perspective of prehistoric beings, and even less so from the perspective of his past life.

He used his magic to escape into the water vein and disappeared from the spot. He then instantly returned to Jin'ao Island along the water vein.

He sat cross-legged on the spiritual vein of Jin'ao Island, where spiritual energy condensed into a futon.

He wanted to take advantage of the fact that the battle had just ended and that Dijiang's natal magic weapon was in his hands, making it the perfect time to study it.

He flipped his hand and took out the Staff of Emptiness. The staff was trembling constantly, as if it sensed the call of its master and burst out with tremendous power, trying to break free from Shen Fei's grasp.

Even the true form of the Ancestral Witch couldn't withstand Shen Fei's power, so how could she possibly break free from Shen Fei's power now that she's been away from his summons for so long?

The power of the primordial spirit surged into it instantly, filled with the imprint of Dijiang. The turbid energy mixed with the power of bloodline formed a small imprint of Dijiang that moved and shifted within it.

The power of the primordial spirit instantly transformed into a giant tortoise and bombarded the Emperor Jiang mark. The Emperor Jiang mark retaliated, and the giant tortoise bombarded it repeatedly. One was replenished by a continuous source of primordial spirit power, and the other was like water without roots.

The mark of Emperor Jiang was erased in an instant.

[You observed the true form of the Ancestral Witch, which contained traces of the Nine Revolutions Profound Technique, and integrated it into the Divine Turtle Sea-Suppressing Force...]

[You begin to comprehend the spatial laws contained within Wukong's staff...]

……

Dijiang, who had been carrying the three Xuanming witches back to the Xuanming tribe, coughed up a mouthful of blood. His ancestral witch body slammed heavily into the ground, causing a huge tremor. The three Xuanming witches, who had been caught in the spatial laws, all fell out.

Xuanming stood up from the ground and saw that Dijiang's aura was somewhat weak.

"Big brother!"

Xuanming transformed into his Dao form, his face filled with anxiety. Jiufeng and Xingtian looked at Dijiang with even more concern, for he was the leader of their Wu clan.

Dijiang also transformed into his Dao body, his face pale as he shook his head and said, "I'm fine. It's just that the self-destruction of part of the Void Staff's essence caused some shock to my bloodline."

"What about my elder brother's magical artifacts?"

Xuanming was a little worried. She also saw that the Staff of Emptiness had been left there. Witchcraft artifacts can be either innate or acquired.

Innate magical artifacts were created alongside certain witch clans. For example, the twelve ancestral witches each possessed their own innate magical artifacts, as did some top great witches, such as Yi the Archer's bow and arrow, Xing Tian's axe and shield, Kua Fu's peach wood staff, and Jiu Feng's thunder and rain drum.

The "later day" artifacts were made by some witch clans who did not possess innate magical artifacts, using various materials.

Regardless of whether it is acquired or innate, the witch artifact is the most important weapon of the first ancestral witch, and it can even be said that it grows together with the witch clan and can maximize the strength of the witch clan. Now, the eldest brother's natal witch artifact has not returned.

The eldest brother's strength will definitely decline significantly.

"Don't panic. My Staff of Emptiness contains the laws of space. That giant tortoise definitely hasn't mastered the laws of space. When the time is right, I will use my bloodline power to summon Emptiness..." Before Di Jiang could finish speaking, his face turned even paler, as pale as paper.

He spat out another mouthful of blood mixed with turbid air. The Wu tribe was born with turbid air, and now that he was spitting out turbid air even when he was spitting out blood, it meant that his very foundation had been damaged.

"Big brother!"

Xuanming's face was filled with grief, but Dijiang waved his hand and said, "It's nothing, it's just that the mark on the Staff of Emptiness has been erased. We can just nurture it again without the artifact!"

"Let's go find Second Brother! All twelve Ancestral Witches will go together and make that guy hand over Eldest Brother's magical artifact!"

For a witch clan, witch artifacts are extremely important, so how could they just throw them away like that? Besides, they only lost part of their original essence before, and as long as they take them back and nurture them for a period of time, they can restore their original power.

Dijiang sighed, "Let's go back to the Pangu Palace and discuss this. Let my second brother see what that guy's background is. With such strength, he should be a guest of the Zixiao Palace. How could he still be lingering in the prehistoric world?"

"Ancestral Witch, this is all because I was too reckless. I went to cause trouble before I had even properly assessed the enemy's strength."

Jiufeng was filled with guilt. If she had put in more effort to find out what was going on, she wouldn't have ended up hurting both Ancestral Witches and losing the leader's magical artifact.

"This has nothing to do with you. I was the one who promised to put the Qiongqi tribe there."

"It's alright. Protecting you is our duty."

Dijiang also smiled and comforted Jiufeng.

"You continue to guard the tribe. If that person comes, notify us immediately!" Xuanming and Dijiang were originally discussing matters in the Pangu Hall, but Zhujiuyin told them that Jiufeng and Xingtian were in mortal danger.

Dijiang immediately took Xuanming and had her use her bloodline connection to find Jiufeng.

Originally, it was thought that two Ancestral Witches would be enough to solve the problem, mainly because everyone knows that all the great supernatural beings are now in Zixiao Palace. With two Ancestral Witches, they can be fearless against anyone except the Three Pure Ones and the Taiyi brothers.

Who would have thought that such a terrifyingly powerful being was lurking in the desolate and frigid North Sea?

Inside the Pangu Hall.

Dijiang and Xuanming reappeared, and the ten Ancestral Witches who were discussing matters all looked at Dijiang, because they could all sense that Dijiang's aura was now weak.

"Brother, how did you get hurt?!" Zhu Rong asked hurriedly.

"It's nothing. I just got a little injured." Dijiang waved his hand.

The Time Law surged from Zhu Jiuyin's hand and entered Dijiang's body, and Dijiang's aura returned to the aura he had when he first set off from the Pangu Palace.

He frowned. "Big brother, where's your witchcraft?"

He did not sense the aura of the Staff of Emptiness within Dijiang's body; this magical artifact was enhanced with Dijiang's assistance.

"I was left there."

Dijiang's words startled the other ancestral witches, for this was their natal witch artifact.

Zhu Jiuyin flipped his hand, and a cane appeared. He tapped the ground with the cane.

The laws of time emerged, forming a body at the center of the Pangu Palace.

The Ancestral Witches watched as Dijiang and Xuanming were blasted away by the constantly appearing giant tortoise claws. The claws were so large that even the colossal Ancestral Witches' true forms seemed like tiny witches compared to them.

In the end, Dijiang self-destructed the Staff of Emptiness to escape with the two great shamans and Xuanming; otherwise, they might have perished there.

"Damn it! Who is it?! We must get revenge! We must take back our brother's magical artifact!"

The hot-tempered Zhu Rong roared, and Gong Gong beside him said with a look of agreement, "What you said this time is the only thing I've ever agreed with since I was born."

The other Ancestral Witches were the same; even Houtu, the most gentle-natured of them all, agreed to seek revenge, after all, this was her elder brother.

Dijiang shook his head and said, "Our Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons are still being perfected. If we delay, those two scruffy birds will definitely cause us trouble once they finish listening to the Dao and their strength increases."

A single natal magical artifact has no impact on our ability to condense a grand formation.

Furthermore, comprehending the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation can help us unlock our bloodline potential. Once we reach a higher level, we can then seek revenge against him.

"Can……"

"No way! Listen to me!" Dijiang interrupted Zhurong, who was about to speak. "And don't go to the North Sea on your own! Our greatest enemy now is the demon race!"

Seeing Dijiang's resolute expression, the ancestral witches stopped trying to persuade him.

Zhu Jiuyin sighed inwardly. Under normal circumstances, they would definitely have gone looking for trouble.

But now it's not long since the end of the second sermon.

The demon race cultivates their primordial spirit.

Taiyi, Dijun, and many other demon gods must have gained a great deal after this sermon. Even now, he cannot see clearly what will happen after the sermon ends, even using the laws of time.

For the sake of the greater good, Dijiang gave up the opportunity to seek revenge, and besides, a powerful being could easily escape if he wanted to.

If we waste this precious time on one person, it could lead to the downfall of the entire witch clan.

……

On Jin'ao Island.

Shen Fei opened his eyes, a faint silver light shimmering within them.

"The laws contained within this magical artifact can actually enable my spatial laws to reach the mid-stage of the Great Luo realm, and it also has a method for nurturing magical artifacts, which is suitable for those with strong physical bodies. It seems quite useful to me as well."

Shen Fei's tone held a hint of joy; the gains this time were indeed quite substantial.

But he soon realized that around the time the second sermon ended, the era of quasi-saints would arrive, and he had already formed a karmic bond with the witch clan, who would definitely come looking for trouble then.

And the two scruffy birds of the demon race would also come to cause him trouble.

Shen Fei has offended two powerful clans.

"Wow, two powerful clans serving me alone, what a blessing!"

Shen Fei made a self-deprecating remark, but he wasn't too afraid. The strongest thing about the Lich and Demon races was their two great formations that could rival a Saint. As for great formations, you can't fight them head-on unless you absolutely have to.

Otherwise, the threat to an individual would not be extremely great, especially to a person with great supernatural abilities who possesses extremely fast escape techniques.

Shen Fei integrated the Staff of Emptiness into his physical body, using his immense blood and qi to nurture and refine it using the method of nourishing magical artifacts.

Meanwhile, a sliver of Shen Fei's attention drifted to the chat group; he hadn't checked on it for a while.

[Gu He: I've come to the Black Corner Region intending to deal with Han Feng. I'm almost there for the Sea Heart Flame.]

[Feng Xiaotian (Group Owner's Lackey): We'll talk about that later. How's your relationship with Yunyun going?]

[Gu He: Uh, Yun Yun is going back to the Yunlan Sect to take charge of things, so Medusa and I have come to the Black Corner Region now.]

Thor: Awesome! You've got your eye on that snake woman too?

(End of this chapter)

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