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

Chapter 34 The Alliance with Zhen Yuanzi, the Actions of the Three Pure Ones

There are few Quasi-Saints in the primordial world now, and only one Quasi-Saint has advanced to the rank of One-Corpse Quasi-Saint. The Twelve Ancestral Witches have already surpassed everyone else, all thanks to the Pangu Jade Marrow. ¤ (¯´☆✭.¸_)¤ ➅9şℍย𝓧.ςσΜ ¤(_¸.✭☆´¯) ¤

Pan Huang had not yet finished his seclusion. This time, he had chosen to seclude himself in the Blood Pool. That's right, in the Blood Pool, not on the edge of it. Moreover, recently, the blood in the Blood Pool had been dropping by one level at a visible speed, which made the Twelve Ancestral Witches even more curious, but none of them disturbed Pan Huang.

When the twelve ancestral witches walked out of the Pangu Palace, the witch clan members guarding the entrance of the Pangu Palace quickly came to greet them.

"Greetings, Your Majesty the Ancestral Witch!"

"How are things going with the various tribes? What has happened during our years of seclusion?" Dijiang asked the witch guard in front of him.

"The Ancestral Witch Panhuang mobilized troops once, but apart from that, nothing major has happened," the guard said.

The twelve ancestral witches nodded and then went straight to the weapon witch tribe.

When Si Teng and Ru Yi learned that the Ancestral Witch had emerged from seclusion, they ran over with joy, but when they didn't see Pan Huang, a hint of disappointment appeared on their faces.

"The thirteenth brother is still in seclusion, probably for the next few days," Houtu said with a smile.

Upon hearing Houtu's words, the disappointed expressions on Si Teng and Ruyi's faces vanished instantly.

"By the way, fellow Ancestral Witches, Senior Zhen Yuanzi from Wuzhuang Temple is currently in our tribe. He has come seeking refuge. Our young master once mentioned to us that if we encounter Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun, we should try our best to help him. So we have kept them in the tribe." Ruyi suddenly remembered something and quickly said to the group of Ancestral Witches.

"You said it, Thirteenth Brother? Then let's meet him!" Zhu Jiuyin narrowed his eyes when he heard that this was someone Pan Huang was interested in.

"Greetings, esteemed Ancestral Witches!" Upon arriving at Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun's residence, Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun quickly bowed to the group of Ancestral Witches.

At the same time, Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun were overwhelmed with shock. The Quasi-Saints and Ancestral Witches were all Quasi-Saints, and their strength was even more terrifying than that of the Quasi-Saint Yishi. Did that mean that their strength had surpassed that of the Quasi-Saint Yishi?

The Dao Ancestor once said that the method of the Great God Pangu to prove the Dao was through force. Could it be that the Ancestral Witches before them were the same? After all, they had never heard the Dao Ancestor preach.

"I heard you're seeking the protection of my Wu clan?" Zhu Rong asked after seeing Zhen Yuanzi and Hong Yun.

"Yes!" Zhen Yuanzi nodded.

He then recounted how he abdicated the Zixiao Palace and how he obtained the Primordial Purple Qi after three lectures.

"Hmph! That old man Hongjun does have some self-awareness. The Father God's method of proving the Dao through force is not something anyone can try." Dijiang snorted coldly.

"Our Wu Clan will take on your matter, but we can't help you for nothing!" Zhu Jiuyin said calmly.

"I wonder what the Ancestral Witch Zhujiuyin desires?" Zhen Yuanzi asked cautiously.

"It's not about what we want, but what you have!"

"I only have the Nine-Nine Soul-Scattering Gourd in my hand. Apart from that, I am all alone. I eat and drink at Wuzhuang Temple," Hongyun said awkwardly.

If he had known this day would come, he should have collected more spiritual treasures—no, not spiritual treasures, but rare and precious materials, since the Wu clan doesn't have a primordial spirit and can't use spiritual treasures.

"All I possess are the companion spiritual treasure, the Earth Membrane, and my original body, a Ginseng Fruit Tree," Zhen Yuanzi said somewhat awkwardly.

"How about this? We can protect you, all we need is your promise," Zhu Jiuyin said after thinking for a moment.

"Speaking!"

"You have allied with my Wu Clan, and when our Wu Clan needs your help, you must spare no effort to help us," Zhu Jiuyin said to Zhen Yuanzi.

"Alright!" After weighing the pros and cons, Zhen Yuanzi nodded.

"So, will you stay around Buzhou Mountain or return to Wuzhuang Temple?" Zhurong asked.

"I wish to relocate Wuzhuang Temple to the vicinity of Buzhou Mountain, but I have some concerns. I would appreciate your help, my fellow ancestral sorcerers!" Zhen Yuanzi cupped his hands to Dijiang and the others.

"Okay!" Dijiang nodded.

"Brother, I'll go!" Zhu Rong stepped forward and said.

"Big brother, I'm going too!"

"Big Brother."

"Big Brother."

The twelve ancestral witches had just emerged from seclusion and were eager to stretch their muscles and bones, so they were very enthusiastic about helping Zhen Yuanzi relocate Wuzhuang Temple!

"Third brother, fifth brother, twelfth brother, the three of you go together to help Fellow Daoist Zhen Yuanzi." Finally, Di Jiang selected Zhu Rong, Gong Gong, and Shebi Shi.

"Brother, don't worry!" Zhu Rong patted his chest.

On the other side, on Mount Kunlun, the Three Pure Ones concealed the fluctuations of their magical power.

"Found it!" A cold smile appeared on Yuanshi's face.

"I didn't expect him to be hiding in the Blood Sea. He's quite good at hiding!" Tongtian said coldly.

"Is it possible that the Styx River defected to the Wu Clan?" Lao Tzu suddenly asked.

"It's unlikely. Everyone knows what the Blood Sea is. Even if Styx wanted to join the Witch Clan, they wouldn't accept it," Yuanshi said with a frown.

Laozi and Tongtian thought about it and agreed. The Wu Clan may lack a primordial spirit, but they are not without brains. By getting entangled with someone like Styx, the Wu Clan is simply complaining that they have too much luck!

"Now that we've found them, let Duobao lead his men to capture them," Tongtian said.

"Third brother, do you still want to take them as your disciples?" Laozi asked.

"Brother, Duobao and the others aren't qualified enough; it's just an excuse," Tongtian said with a smile.

"Haha, yes! Brother, we just wanted to confirm it." Yuanshi said with a smile.

Laozi remained silent, which was considered as tacit approval of Tongtian's plan. Upon seeing this, Tongtian immediately summoned Duobao.

"Take some men to the Blood Sea and bring back Pan Huang's disciples," Tongtian said to Duobao.

"Yes, Master!" Duobao nodded.

He then went out and summoned the Holy Mother of Golden Spirit, the Holy Mother of Tortoise Spirit, and the Holy Mother of Wudang, as well as Guangchengzi and Chijingzi.

The reason for calling them up was to avenge their previous defeat. If they couldn't defeat Pan Huang now, could they not defeat Pan Huang's disciples? Pan Huang, the Ancestral Witch, and their master were on the same level, so they and Pan Huang's disciples were on the same level.

When they defeat Pan Huang's disciples, not only will they be proud, but their master will also be proud. Wouldn't that be a win-win situation?

Blood Sea, Styx has been quite agitated lately, and he has a feeling that something is about to happen, but no matter how much he calculates, he can't figure it out.

"Someone is definitely targeting my Blood Sea. I cannot sit idly by and wait for my death," Styx muttered to himself.

After he finished speaking, he went to find the Mosquito Taoist.

After hearing Styx's words, Mosquito Daoist also showed a solemn expression. Although Styx had not severed his corpse, he was still a true Quasi-Saint, and Styx's strength might even be comparable to that of the Ancestral Witch.

At Pan Huang's suggestion, Styx also followed the path of proving the Dao through the laws, but it was no longer the path of slaughter, but the path of creation.

The Styx's path of creation is similar to Nuwa's path of creation, but it is not as exquisite as Nuwa's. However, with the blessing of the Blood Sea and Pangu's bloodline, plus the accompanying spiritual treasure, the Twelve-Petaled Karmic Fire Red Lotus, his path of creation should make him a saint without any problem. However, he cannot directly achieve the same level as Nuwa; the path of creation requires accumulation.

The reason why Mosquito Taoist looked solemn was actually this. Styx's strength was undeniable, and anything that could make him feel agitated must mean that someone was plotting against him, or rather, plotting against Blood Sea.

"It seems someone is planning to target us," Mosquito Taoist said in a deep voice.

In fact, most cultivators in the prehistoric world would not immediately think of being schemed against when they encountered such a situation. However, Mosquito Daoist and the others would think that way. This is because Pan Huang told them that when they encountered such feelings, no matter what the outcome was, they should immediately think of being schemed against, because the human heart is the most unreliable thing to be examined.

If in the end you are not outmaneuvered, that would be best; if you are, then your preparations will come in handy.

"What should we do now?" Styx asked.

Although Styx is strong, he is not as clever as Mosquito Taoist, so Mosquito Taoist still has to make decisions on important matters.

"We'd better avoid the Blood Sea recently, and we should also keep Zhao Gongming and the others from going out. We're in the open now, while the enemy is in the shadows. No matter what, as long as we're patient, we'll eventually get the result we want!" said Mosquito Taoist.

"Alright!" Mosquito Taoist nodded.

On the other side, Duobao and the others had already arrived at the Blood Sea. As soon as they entered, everyone frowned.

Because the spiritual energy here is too mixed, the air is always filled with a bloody smell, and the spiritual energy is full of resentment and evil spirits.

This made Duobao and the others unable to resist opening their protective shields, otherwise it would be too uncomfortable.

In the sea of ​​blood, Styx's eyes suddenly narrowed.

Since his conversation with Mosquito Taoist, he had sent Blood God Child out, and today he finally reaped the rewards.

"What are these people from Kunlun Mountain doing here in this sea of ​​blood?" Styx muttered to himself, frowning.

"Wait! Could they be the source of my mental distress?" Styx suddenly thought of a possibility.

Otherwise, there's no way to explain why the people from Kunlun Mountain would appear here, and why they do seem to be looking for something.

"Kunlun Mountain, it seems the Three Pure Ones have made their move!" Mosquito Taoist said, squinting his eyes, after learning that people from Kunlun Mountain had arrived within the Blood Sea area.

"Should we kill them?"

"No need! Not only no need, we'll swagger in front of them. I'd like to see if they dare to come." Mosquito Taoist shook his head.

Duobao and his companions, who were searching for Zhao Gongming and his group, suddenly saw waves churning in the sea of ​​blood, which startled them.

Before they arrived, their master told them not to touch the blood sea water, or it would cause a lot of trouble.

"Are you looking for us?" Just as Duobao and the others were about to hide, a teasing voice came from the sea of ​​blood.

They turned around and saw eight people standing on the sea of ​​blood. The leader was Styx, and next to him was an unidentified Taoist in black robes.

Behind them were Zhao Gongming and his group, whom Duobao and the others were searching for.

"Kill!" Upon seeing Zhao Gongming and his group, Duobao and the others exchanged a glance before immediately pulling out their magical treasures and launching an attack.

"So these are the disciples of Kunlun Mountain? They're really no match for you!" Mosquito Taoist sneered.

The same was true for Zhao Gongming and the others behind him.

boom--

With a loud bang, the magical treasures of Duobao and the others were blocked by the waves in the sea of ​​blood. A few drops of the splashing blood water landed on Duobao's flying sword, which immediately dimmed and even developed a layer of rust.

"You! How despicable! You actually used the waters of the Blood Sea to defile my Lingbao!" Duobao spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Boring! Go back and tell the Three Pure Ones that they're trying to scheme against my Blood Sea, and make them come here in person!" Styx said coldly.

In Styx's view, the Three Pure Ones were insulting them. He, Styx, was a guest of Zixiao Palace and a Quasi-Saint. Moreover, the Blood Sea was a forbidden area of ​​the Primordial World. They had only sent their disciples. It was clear that they were humiliating him!

After Styx finished speaking, a burst of magical power shot out, directly blasting Duobao and the others out of the sea of ​​blood.

In the Kunlun Mountains, the Three Pure Ones and the others looked at the scene in the water mirror, their faces expressionless.

"Who is that black-robed Taoist priest next to Styx?" Yuanshi asked, frowning.

"I don't know, but we can confirm one thing now: this black-robed Taoist is related to the Witch Clan, and the Styx River may also have connections with the Witch Clan." Laozi frowned slightly.

"Big brother, what do we do now?"

"That black-robed Taoist will probably inform the Witch Clan, so we can't do anything right now!" Laozi shook his head.

"Brother, are we just going to give up like this? What was the point of all that effort we put into finding Pan Huang's weakness?" Tongtian asked, somewhat puzzled.

"We are destined to become saints, and all those below saints are ants! The main purpose of our actions is to send a signal to the prehistoric world and to the Wu tribe," Lao Tzu said calmly.

"Does Elder Brother mean we should wait until we become saints before discussing anything else?" Yuanshi asked.

"This is a signal, and also a pressure. The purpose of doing this is to tell the Wu Clan that we already know their relationship with the Blood Sea. Once we become saints, all their schemes and methods will be in vain!" Laozi squinted at Buzhou Mountain, a smile appearing on his lips.

If Pan Huang heard Lao Tzu's words, he would surely laugh out loud. Become a saint? So what if you become a saint? One step ahead, and you'll always be ahead!

Beiming!

Inside the Demon Master's Palace, Kunpeng had a gloomy face, and his aura was somewhat disordered.

He had been in this state for a long time. After returning to the Primordial World from Zixiao Palace, Kunpeng returned to Beiming.

After returning to Beiming, he wore a gloomy face, which has remained to this day. In reality, Kunpeng was making a deduction.

The protagonist in Kunpeng's deduction is Hongyun, but he is also himself. He is unwilling to accept this, so he wants to fight back and snatch the Primordial Purple Qi back from Hongyun's hands, which originally belonged to him, Kunpeng.

The reason he returned to Beiming instead of staying in the Demon Court was actually to be wary of Dijun and Taiyi.

When he was about to reach out and touch the Primordial Purple Qi, he truly felt the killing intent of Di Jun and Tai Yi. Even though he had made such a great contribution to the demon race, in the eyes of Di Jun and Tai Yi, he might become one of their people.

Therefore, he also did not believe that if Di Jun and Tai Yi were plotting to obtain the Primordial Purple Qi in the Demon Court, they would most likely be doing the work for someone else.

(End of this chapter)