Houtu is infatuated with me, so I made her lean against the wall.

As Dijiang finished speaking, the golden dragon representing the Wu tribe's fortune rapidly manifested, circling above Mount Buzhou and roaring incessantly.

At the same time, the Eye of the Great Dao condensed, hovering in the primordial sky. After observing the Wu Clan below, its eyes flashed, and countless merits of the Great Dao poured down.

"Hiss, the witch court established by this witch clan is terrifying! It has actually accumulated such a massive amount of merit!"

"Yes, they obtained twelve innate treasures by worshipping the Great God Pangu. Now, with the establishment of the Witch Court, they have gained such a huge amount of merit from the Great Dao. The Witch Clan is truly blessed by heaven."

"The demon race is probably in trouble now."

The ancient cultivators looked on with envy at the vast expanse of Great Dao merits.

While these great merits are not as numerous as those of Nuwa creating humans or Houtu opening the six paths of reincarnation, they are still far greater than those of Qin Yu creating the Great Dao Divine Pill.

As you can see, the Wu Clan, having received the merits of the Great Dao, not only saw their strength surge, but their golden dragon of fortune also reached 9,999 feet, just one step away from transforming themselves.

After receiving the merits of the Great Dao, Dijiang raised his arm and gave a call to action.

In an instant, thousands of witches roared in unison, and a fierce aura rapidly gathered.

"Return to the Pangu Temple, and I will then bestow upon you the method of refining magical artifacts."

Although the Twelve Ancestral Witches were able to retain some of their primordial spirits because of Qin Ming.

However, apart from Houtu, the primordial spirits of the ancestral witches such as Dijiang were extremely shallow and were simply unable to refine the innate divine restrictions within the innate spiritual treasures.

As for the great shamans, lesser shamans, and shaman soldiers, needless to say, they have no primordial spirit whatsoever. Even though the shaman clan is powerful and has plundered many resources, they cannot use most of them.

This also prevented the Wu Clan from fully utilizing their strength.

However, during the sacrificial ceremony, the will of the great god Pangu was awakened in the darkness. He not only bestowed upon twelve ancestral witch palaces of the innate supreme treasure grade, but also granted the method of refining witch artifacts and solving the witch clan's difficulty in reproduction.

As the Witch Emperor, Dijiang naturally wouldn't keep the method to himself after obtaining it.

He planned to spread this method throughout the witch clan, so that all the witches could improve their strength as soon as possible.

Upon hearing Dijiang's words, the Wu tribe members were overjoyed and followed Dijiang back to the Pangu Temple.

The method for refining magical artifacts is very simple: it is the method of blood sacrifice.

Nourish the divine material with your own essence and blood, ignite the fire in your heart, use the fire in your heart as fuel and blood energy as fuel, and imprint your own supernatural laws into the divine material to form your natal magical artifact.

The more blood energy they input, the stronger the imprint's supernatural power becomes, and the more powerful the natal magical artifacts they can obtain.

Most importantly, the natal magical artifact and the witch clan are mutually reinforcing; the stronger the witch clan's cultivation, the stronger the natal magical artifact.

With this method, the strength of the Witch Clan will increase dramatically.

Especially those great shamans.

Apart from a few great shamans such as Xing Tian, ​​Hou Yi, and Kua Fu, they had no spiritual treasures that suited them.

In the past, they could only rely on supernatural powers and physical strength in battle, but now, having obtained the method of refining magical artifacts, they took out divine materials one by one and began to refine the magical artifacts.

These great shamans possessed abundant blood and energy, and their physical bodies were incredibly strong. The divine materials they used were top-tier materials collected by the shaman clan, and the shamanic artifacts they forged were at least comparable to mid-grade innate spiritual treasures, with a few even comparable to high-grade innate spiritual treasures.

Meanwhile, powerful sorcerers like Xing Tian and Hou Yi, who possessed magical treasures, were not idle. Instead, they used blood sacrifice to refine their magical treasures into their own natal magical artifacts.

The birth of each magical artifact exudes a powerful aura, comparable to that of a top-grade innate spiritual treasure.

In a short time, the entire witch clan underwent earth-shattering changes.

Seeing the overwhelming malevolent energy emanating from the Wu Clan's territory, the group of prehistoric cultivators were terrified.

On the Sun Star, Di Jun, who was comprehending how to enhance the strength of the demon race, looked on with a gloomy expression as he saw the power of the witch race soaring.

"Damn it, judging from the aura emanating from the Witch Clan, their overall strength has increased by more than 60%!"

"No, I must quickly come up with a way to increase the strength of the demon race."

With this in mind, Di Jun's primordial spirit entered the golden dragon of the demon race's fortune, mobilizing the demon race's fortune and constantly comprehending the essence of the demon race, hoping to find a way to improve the overall strength of the demon race.

In the North Sea, Donghuang Taiyi descended upon this place.

Sensing the changes in the Wu Clan, Donghuang Taiyi was furious: "Wu Clan, just wait! In the next great war, I will avenge this humiliation and show you what it means to be nothing but ants below the level of a sage."

Thinking of this, Donghuang Taiyi did not hesitate. The Donghuang Bell shook, and in an instant, the space-time of the North Sea was frozen. Waves of sound spread out continuously, and a vast power permeated the North Sea.

The creatures of the North Sea trembled and lay prostrate inside the cave, not daring to even breathe loudly.

"What brings the Eastern Emperor to the East Sea?"

Kunpeng's expression turned gloomy in a fleeting moment.

Looking back, if it weren't for Donghuang Taiyi and the Demon Emperor Jun joining forces to drive him off the futon, he would be the one who obtained the Primordial Purple Qi and became a saint.

But now, everything has vanished like a bubble.

Now that Donghuang Taiyi has attained enlightenment, and he is all alone, he is no match for Donghuang Taiyi.

Therefore, even though he harbored resentment, he dared not express it at that moment.

"Join the demon race, become a demon master, or die!"

Donghuang Taiyi looked at Kunpeng domineeringly.

Even before he attained enlightenment, he could crush the Kunpeng; how much more so now that he has attained enlightenment?

Therefore, Donghuang Taiyi did not take Kunpeng seriously at all.

Human race, Mount Tai.

Qin Ming arrived at this place riding on a fire-breathing unicorn, transforming into an ordinary old man and a child, walking on Mount Tai.

"Grandpa, are you hungry?"

"This is roasted meat that my mother gave me. Grandpa, please have some."

Just as Qin Ming was passing by a human tribe and stopped to look at the busy figures of the humans around him, a little human girl came to their side, holding up a piece of still steaming roasted meat with a simple and honest face.

"This is your ration. If I eat it, you will go hungry. So, do you still choose to give it to me?"

Qin Ming's eyes flashed, and a look of surprise appeared on his face. This little girl actually had an extraordinary destiny. Although she was only a human born after birth, she contained a kind of innate energy within her body.

Moreover, this innate energy faintly exuded the aura of an emperor, which aroused Qin Ming's deep curiosity.

"It's no big deal for me to miss a meal, but Grandpa is old and can't go hungry. Please eat, Grandpa."

The little girl handed the roasted meat forward again and put it into Qin Ming's hand.

Seeing this, Qin Ming smiled slightly: "Since I've accepted a piece of roasted meat from you, I will grant you an opportunity. Go and gather the people from the nearby tribes and tell them that I will be preaching here."

"Is the old man a deity?"

The little girl tilted her head and looked at Qin Ming curiously when she heard his words.

"Just you wait and see!"

As he spoke, Qin Ming unleashed a palm strike, and the iron tree in front of him, as hard as divine metal, collapsed in response.

"Who dares to act so presumptuously towards my human race?"

The commotion quickly attracted the attention of the experts guarding the human race, who immediately flew out and watched Qin Ming warily.

"I have a path suitable for the human race, and I have come here today to preach this path to you humans."

"Little girl, go and inform the humans in the vicinity immediately."

Qin Ming smiled slightly, tapped the little girl's brow, and sent a wisp of essence into her body, causing her body to undergo a rapid transformation. Small figures continuously practiced martial arts within her sea of ​​consciousness, and soon the little girl comprehended a set of lightness techniques, making her body as light as the wind.

"Thank you, Grandpa. I'll go and inform the clansmen right away!"

Sensing the changes within herself, the little girl smiled sweetly, thanked them, and then used the lightness technique she had just mastered to speed away into the distance.

Seeing how the little girl had transformed from an ordinary person into someone as agile as a swallow in such a short time, the expert protecting the human race immediately bowed respectfully: "May I ask your Daoist name, Immortal?"