Primordial Era: Something's Wrong with This Generation of Witch Clan

Chapter 24: Demonic Script Appears, Celestial Court to Perish

Over the course of more than a hundred years, the Three Immortals of Sanxiao and Zhao Gongming were successfully misled by Pan Huang. Although their personalities remained the same, their perspectives on things had changed. 💢🐳 6➈𝕤𝓱υ𝔁.𝐜Ỗᗰ ♔★

If Zhao Gongming in the past was a person who acted with integrity and uprightness, then the current Zhao Gongming is someone who will stop at nothing to achieve his goals, and the Three Immortals of Sanxiao are pretty much the same.

On his way back to Buzhou Mountain, Pan Huang unexpectedly encountered Yu Ding Zhenren, one of the future Twelve Golden Immortals, and Yun Zhongzi, the True Immortal of Fortune and Virtue.

Without saying a word, Pan Huang took them into his possession. Since the corner of Tongtian's wall had already been pried open, it wouldn't matter if another Yuanshi Tianzun came along.

As for whether they would target him, Pan Huang said no, because Nuwa was the first to become a saint. When Nuwa became a saint, Pan Huang would help Nuwa create humans and then receive the merit of creating humans.

Furthermore, he will also steal Laozi's things. In the end, his artifact spirit can also be regarded as a new race. The reason why there is no movement now is because every member of the Artifact Witch Clan has been shielded from the secrets of heaven by the Pangu Palace. This is also Panhuang's calculation.

When the time is right, the Qiwu clan will appear in the prehistoric world, and Panhuang's merits will be terrifyingly abundant.

Ten years later, Pan Huang returned to Buzhou Mountain.

Upon seeing the companions of some of the Wu tribe youths, Pan Huang smiled.

When the Artifact Witch Clan was born, Pan Huang found the Twelve Ancestral Witches. The matter of the artifact spirit must not be revealed. The Witch Clan members who had been recruited by the Artifact Witch Clan were not allowed to expose the true form of the Artifact Witch Clan unless absolutely necessary.

This is Panhuang's trump card, and also the Wu Clan's trump card. Although Pangu opened up the primordial world, everyone harbors malice towards the Wu Clan, so they have to be on guard.

"Thirteenth brother! How is it?" Shebishi led Panhuang through the Qiwu tribe, pointing to the surrounding buildings as he spoke to Panhuang.

"Very good! I am very satisfied!" Pan Huang nodded.

The Qiwu tribe is located in the center of the Twelve Ancestral Witch tribes, very close to the Pangu Temple.

The reason why the Twelve Ancestral Witches set up the Qiwu tribe here was to protect it, because the Qiwu tribe was an important guarantee for the rise of the Witch Clan.

"As long as Thirteenth Brother is satisfied, then you go ahead with your work. Twelfth Brother will be leaving now." Shebi Shi grinned.

"Okay!" Pan Huang nodded.

"Sito, take them on a tour of the tribe. After the tour, take them to the Trial Hall and let them choose their own battle partners," Pan Huang said to Sito.

"Yes, young master!" Si Teng nodded.

After sending away the Three Immortals and Yu Ding and the others, Pan Huang arrived at the Pangu Hall.

After Pan Huang left, Ling Hammer forged many more weapon spirits, but the quality was poor. They were not even top-grade weapon spirits; the highest grade was only high-grade weapon spirits.

Fortunately, the spirit can evolve. As long as the material of the original body is not too bad, it can evolve to at least the level of a mid-grade or high-grade acquired spiritual treasure.

"Young Master!" Lingchui bowed to Pan Huang upon seeing him.

"No need to work so hard. Go out for a walk when you feel like it. Our clansmen can meet the needs of the Wu clan's sons now. If you continue like this, we won't have enough materials!" Pan Huang said, patting Lingchui's little head.

After returning to Buzhou Mountain, Pan Huang turned into a salted fish again, while Zhao Gongming, the Three Immortals of Sanxiao, Yu Ding, and Yun Zhongzi were banished to the Blood Sea by Pan Huang.

The main problem is that Pan Huang and others cultivate the laws, which Zhao Gongming and the others can't understand! Currently, among the entire Wu Clan, only Styx can explain the Dao to Zhao Gongming and the others.

Actually, there are still many places in Panhuang that I haven't visited, such as Wuzhuang Temple, Wuyi Mountain, Kunlun Mountain, the West, and so on.

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However, the conflict between the demon race and the celestial court is escalating, and Pan Huang has no choice but to return, since he will eventually have to get a share of the spoils.

Five hundred years have passed in the blink of an eye. The Celestial Court and the Demon Court are now at odds. It is unknown how the Eastern King Duke has grown in these five hundred years. Now the Celestial Court has an extremely strong sense of cohesion.

Five hundred years ago, the Celestial Court was suppressed and beaten by the Demon Court, and was forced to flee in terror. Now, the Celestial Court is actually able to stand on equal footing with the Demon Court, which surprised Pan Huang.

Rumbling--

On this day, Pan Huang was resting with his eyes closed in front of the Ancestral Witch Hall of the Qiwu Tribe when suddenly a rumbling thunder came from the sky, followed by a voice that appeared on the prehistoric continent.

"I am Kunpeng, the Demon Master. I am saddened by the difficulty of cultivation for my demon race, where the lineage is severed without elders. I have come to realize that the innate spiritual light can be used to comprehend the inheritance. Now, I have comprehended the innate spiritual light and created the demon race's script. All of my demon race can communicate with heaven and earth through this script, thus establishing the bloodline inheritance. I hope that the Heavenly Dao will take notice."

After Kunpeng finished speaking, he raised his hand and began to write. With each character he wrote, he shouted loudly. Soon, he finished writing three thousand demon characters, and a large cloud of merit and celebration had already filled the sky.

"May Heaven bear witness!" Kunpeng shouted again.

As soon as he finished speaking, two portions of the merit clouds in the sky separated and fell upon the three thousand characters. Then, the three thousand demon characters exploded and turned into countless points of light that fell upon the primordial world and upon all the demon races in the primordial world.

The remaining 80% of the merit fell on Kunpeng, which instantly raised Kunpeng's cultivation level from the early stage of Quasi-Saint to the late stage of Quasi-Saint.

When Di Jun and Tai Yi saw that Kunpeng's strength surpassed their own, a look of worry appeared on their faces. This was mainly because Kunpeng had been subdued by their force in the past, and now that Kunpeng had gained power, they wondered if he would bring up the old matter again.

"Huh! Something's not right with the script. Kunpeng created the Demon Script, shouldn't it be aimed at all the races of the prehistoric world? Why is it only targeting the demon race now?" Pan Huang was a little confused when he heard Kunpeng's words.

However, he was only stunned for a while before he stopped caring about it. In any case, it wouldn't end up on the witch clan, so it didn't matter to him.

"Hey! Kunpeng can create demon script, Cangjie can create Chinese characters, so can I create witch script too?" Panhuang suddenly thought of a possibility.

Before the emergence of the human race, the witch and demon races were undoubtedly the protagonists of the world. Since the demon race has demon script, it is reasonable for my witch race to have witch script, right?

Furthermore, once the Wu tribe has its own script, it can pass it down. After intermarrying with the human race, they can also use the script to evolve Chinese characters. In this way, the Wu tribe can also receive the blessing of the human race's fortune. Pan Huang really wants to see if the Heavenly Dao can suppress the human race as well.

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"Congratulations, Demon Master, on your advancement to the late Quasi-Saint stage. The fortune of our demon race has been enhanced once again." Di Jun looked at the Kunpeng in front of him and a genuine smile appeared on his face. This was the first time Di Jun had shown such a smile since the Kunpeng joined the demon race.

"Don't worry, Demon Emperor, this Demon Master will not leave the Demon Clan." As if sensing Di Jun's worry, he said with a smile.

If Kunpeng's joining the demon race was forced before, it is now voluntary. After all, his title as a demon master only exists in the demon court. Now that he has created demon script, if he leaves the demon race, he will become the target of everyone's hatred, which is not what Kunpeng wants to see.

"Brother, now that our demon race has a lineage and our fortune has increased considerably, shouldn't we launch a military campaign against the East Sea?" Taiyi said at this moment.

The main problem is that the conflict between the Celestial Court and the Demon Court has reached an irreconcilable point. Two tigers cannot share one mountain; given the current situation, only one of the Celestial Court and the Demon Court can exist.

(End of this chapter)