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

Chapter 90 Yao Ji's Heart Transplant Leaves Her in the Mortal World, Xia Ends and Shang Rise

Upon entering the dilapidated temple, Yang Tianyou immediately began to busy himself, trying to start a fire to keep warm and provide light. 🐍♠ ❻➈Ⓢ𝐇υא.ⓒＯм 🍓👺

"What are you doing?" Yao Ji asked when she saw Yang Tianyou busy at work.

"Start a fire!" Yang Tianyou said without turning his head.

"You want to save me?"

"right!"

"You can't save me." Yao Ji shook her head.

After talking so much with Yang Tianyou, he felt his life force draining away again. Once his magic power was exhausted, he might really die.

Upon hearing Yao Ji's words, Yang Tianyou paused for a moment while working, then continued with his tasks.

"My heart has been crushed by the Three-Headed Dragon. You can't save me unless you're willing to exchange hearts with me," Yao Ji said calmly, watching Yang Tianyou's retreating figure.

Did she want to die? No, no one wants to die, so Yao Ji said those words as if possessed.

"Okay!" Yang Tianyou turned around and said, having already started the fire.

"What did you say?" Yao Ji seemed not to have heard Yang Tianyou's words and asked again.

"I said okay, but I don't know the heart-swapping technique you mentioned. You're a fairy, you should know it, right?" Yang Tianyou looked at Yao Ji with a serious expression.

……

"I read so many novels in my past life. Some said that Yao Ji and Yang Tianyou were tricked by the West, and that Yang Tianyou was actually a disciple of the Western Sect. Some said that Yang Tianyou was tricked by the Chan Sect in order to obtain Yang Jian. Others said that Yao Ji was willing and there was no scheming involved at all. Regardless of what happened in my past life, I should be a disciple of the Chan Sect in this life," Pan Huang muttered to himself.

His discovery of Yao Ji and Yang Tianyou was purely accidental.

The ancient lands of Kyushu are now in chaos. The rebel army led by Zilu has gained momentum, and Zilu has already occupied Liangzhou, Jingzhou, and Yangzhou. The entire southern and western parts of Kyushu have become Zilu's domain.

Once Xia Jie's tyranny is overthrown, the people of the world can live a good life.

Pan Huang discovered Yao Ji and Yang Tianyou because he was paying attention to the event of the Xia dynasty's fall and the rise of the Shang dynasty, and then he inadvertently saw Yao Ji and the three-headed dragon.

"In this life, the Yang family will not perish!" Pan Huang said with a smile, rubbing his chin.

Since I've already messed up the course of the primordial world, I might as well make it even more chaotic.

Afterwards, Pan Huang arranged for people to secretly protect Yang Tianyou at Guanjiang Estuary. Although Yao Ji and Yang Tianyou are not together yet, Pan Huang knows that they will definitely be together.

Now that they have met, their fates are intertwined.

Time flies, and three years have passed.

At this moment, at the Yang residence in Guanjiangkou, Yang Tianyou was smiling as he saw a physician off at the door.

Back at the manor, Yang Tianyou quickly went to Yao Ji's side. Yao Ji was sitting on a bench in the courtyard, basking in the sun. Her hand was stroking her lower abdomen, and a smile full of maternal radiance appeared on her face.

Those secretly protecting Yang Tianyou smiled upon seeing this.

After sending people to protect Yang Tianyou, Pan Huang stopped paying attention to them and focused his attention on the Shang Dynasty.

Because of Xia Jie's tyranny, the human race no longer respected him as a king. In addition, due to the choice made by the Kongtong Seal at that time, the human race's fortune on Xia Jie had already dropped to a freezing point.

But even at this point, he still showed no remorse. When Zilu led his troops into Yangcheng and entered Xia Jie's palace, he still looked disdainful.

"Do you know what you're doing? The Xia Dynasty was founded by King Yu. You'd better think carefully before you mess with me. My ancestors are still alive." Xia Jie said to Zi Lü with a cold smile.

Looking at the entire reign of Xia Jie, the reason why he dared to disregard the people and the human race was actually this.

His ancestors were King Yu, and they had all survived. Since they had all survived, they should not have allowed themselves to be killed.

Anyway, he only needs to be on the throne for a hundred years, and then he can go to the Human King's Palace to continue to enjoy his life. As for the hundred years on the throne, as long as the human race is not extinct, what does the rest have to do with him?

With this attitude, Xia Jie became incompetent a few years after ascending the throne, leading to the current situation.

When Zilu heard Xia Jie say this, there was no fear on his face.

"Fine! Since you put it that way, then let's bring out King Yu and let him see what you've done to the human race all these years," Zilu said coldly.

Before Xia Jie could say anything, Zi Lü rushed forward, because Xia Jie was, after all, the human king, and only Zi Lü, who was also blessed with the fortune of the human race, could kill Xia Jie.

When Xia Jie saw Zi Lü rushing over, a cold smile appeared on his face, but before the smile could fully unfold, it froze on his face.

He looked at his chest in disbelief; the longsword in Zilu's hand had pierced through his chest.

"Do you think the fate of humanity will still protect you? But you've forgotten that you were the one who abandoned humanity first, so the fate of humanity will not protect you." Zi Lu said calmly, then drew his longsword.

Before Xia Jie's eyes lost focus, Zi Lü saw a hint of regret, but it was too late. If Xia Jie hadn't been so incompetent, he might still be fishing on the banks of the Yellow River.

After Xia Jie died, apart from Yu the Great, Xia Qi, Tai Kang, and Shao Kang all set off for the underworld.

In the underworld, they met Xia Jie.

"Father, Ancestor, I beg you to avenge me." Xia Jie's face lit up with hope when he saw Xia Qi and the other two.

"Fellow Daoist, there's no need to interrogate this boy," Xia Qi said to King Qin Guang.

The Ten Kings of Hell in this life are not the same people from Pan Huang's previous life in Journey to the West. These are all real great witches, so King Qin Guang frowned instantly after hearing Xia Qi's words.

"You want to disrupt the laws of the underworld?" King Qin Guang said coldly.

When Xia Jie heard Xia Qi say this, an expression of excitement and pride appeared on his face. However, he did not notice the expressions on Tai Kang and Shao Kang's faces, especially Shao Kang, whose aura became somewhat unstable upon seeing Xia Jie's behavior.

"You are the son of Yu the Great. Out of respect for Yu the Great, I will pretend you never said that. Leave now," King Qin Guang said again.

"Fellow Daoist, you misunderstand. I do not wish to exonerate this beast. What I mean is, there's no need to interrogate him; just throw him into the eighteenth level of hell," Xia Qi said calmly to King Qin Guang.

"This!" This time, it was King Qin Guang's turn to be puzzled.

"Although my ascension to the throne was somewhat illegitimate, I have not allowed the human race to suffer after I took the throne. I am worthy of this human kingship. However, this beast, as my descendant, has done such a thing. He deserves to die, and he is not qualified to be human in his next life. Fellow Daoist, for the sake of my father, let him go to the animal realm."

King Qin Guang looked at Xia Qi with a surprised expression. He had thought that Xia Qi would beg him to spare Xia Jie, but he never expected that this would be the final outcome. This was truly beyond King Qin Guang's expectations.

"Good!" King Qin Guang nodded after looking at the stunned Xia Jie.

"Ancestor! Ancestor, you can't do this! I know I was wrong, please forgive me!" Xia Jie finally realized what was happening.

However, Xia Qi and the other two did not look at Xia Jie again. They bowed to King Qin Guang and then left the underworld.

King Qin Guang shook his head as he looked at Xia Jie, whose face was ashen, and then ordered the Soul-Binding Envoy to take him away.

"Although Xia Qi's reputation isn't great, he's done a very good job. He truly deserves to be called the one who turned the public domain into a family domain!" Pan Huang said with a smile.

After Xia Jie died, Zi Lü ordered people to prepare for the sacrifice to heaven and the establishment of the state. He was very nervous because he did not know whether his actions would be approved.

Soon, the altar was set up. Zilu took several deep breaths before walking up to the altar with his head held high.

He first casually recounted the past of Xia Jie, then mentioned Xia Jie's tyranny, which forced him to rebel, and finally stated his intention to establish a new dynasty and a new system on the foundation of the Xia dynasty, giving the human race a new hope and a new future.

After Zilu finished speaking, he bent down and waited for news from the ancestral land of the human race.

After about a dozen breaths, Yu the Great's figure appeared above the altar.

"Approved!" Yu the Great said calmly, looking at Zilu, who was sitting with his hands hanging down on the altar below.

"I hope you will remember what you just said and let the human race live a good life," Yu said again.

"Yes!" Zilu nodded.

With Yu's approval, Zilu smoothly became the king. He renamed his country Shang and himself Shang Tang.

"The Shang Dynasty has been established, and the Great Tribulation of the Investiture of the Gods should not be far off. I just don't know if this is really the Great Tribulation of the Investiture of the Gods, since the positions of gods in the Heavenly Court have been filled by the demon race quite a bit." Pan Huang said with a smile.

"Huh! Could it be that the Great Golden Crow is planning to usurp the Heavenly Court and rebuild the glory of the Demon Court?" Pan Huang suddenly thought of a possibility.

But he quickly abandoned the idea. He knew himself; under such circumstances, the Great Golden Crow would not do that.

In the Heavenly Court, the Jade Emperor smiled.

After the demon race entered the Heavenly Court, through his efforts, many demons have already sided with him.

"Great Golden Crow, Great Golden Crow, even if I give you the divine position of the Ziwei Emperor, so what? Dijun made a wedding dress for me back then, and you are still making a wedding dress for me." The Jade Emperor looked in the direction of the Ziwei Emperor's residence and said indifferently.

"Your Majesty, my birthday is approaching. Shall we hold a celebration?" the Queen Mother asked the Jade Emperor.

"Do it! Not only do it, but do it big!" the Jade Emperor said, waving his hand.

"Mmm!" A happy expression appeared on the Queen Mother's face.

……

"The Queen Mother's birthday banquet? They actually sent me an invitation?" Pan Huang waved the invitation in his hand and said with a smile.

"No, this seems to be the beginning of the Investiture of the Gods war, doesn't it?" Pan Huang suddenly sat up straight.

It seems that this was the same incident in his previous life. None of the sages came, which made the Jade Emperor feel that he had lost face in front of all living beings in the prehistoric world, and that he had no dignity as the ruler of the Three Realms.

He then changed into a Taoist robe and went to Zixiao Palace, which led to the signing of the Investiture of the Gods and the subsequent Great Calamity of the Investiture of the Gods.

"Interesting, really interesting! Looks like I need to start planning again." Pan Huang rubbed his chin.

"Let's start with Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. The Western Sect has amassed enough merit and benefits over the years; it's time to cut our losses," Pan Huang muttered to himself.

With that thought in mind, Pan Huang got up and went to the underworld.

Besides Panhuang, the other saints also received invitations from the Jade Emperor. Unlike the Peach Banquet, this time all the saints had gloomy expressions on their faces, even the two Western saints.

The two Western saints may not care about their dignity, but they cannot tolerate their pride being trampled on. What the Jade Emperor is doing now is precisely trampling on their dignity.

What kind of creature is the Queen Mother of the West? She's nothing but an ant, yet she dares to dream of having a sage come to celebrate her birthday? That's utterly delusional.

"Guang Chengzi, when the Queen Mother's birthday banquet arrives, you will lead the Twelve Golden Immortals to the Heavenly Court to rebuke the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother on behalf of your master," Yuanshi Tianzun said coldly.

"Yes, Master!" Guang Chengzi nodded.

The other Golden Immortals, witnessing the conversation between Guang Chengzi and Yuanshi Tianzun, revealed a hint of envy in their eyes, along with a touch of hesitation.

The situation was similar for the other sages and Yuanshi Tianzun. The reason they did this was because the Jade Emperor had already sent invitations to all the races of the prehistoric world.

If they don't make some statement, wouldn't that confirm that the sage is the Jade Emperor's subordinate?

Hell!

"Dear brothers and sisters, how is life now?" After arriving in the underworld, Pan Huang came to the residence of the Fengdu Emperor, and then the five Ghost Emperors gathered here.

"It's alright! It's just that there's no fighting, so it's quite boring," Zhu Rong said with a smile.

"That's good. At least we're all still alive, aren't we? Mount Buzhou wasn't destroyed, and the bloodline of the Wu Clan hasn't been severed. That's good," Zhu Jiuyin said with a smile.

"Thirteenth Brother, you've come to see the Empress, haven't you?" Dijiang asked.

"Yes, the primordial world is about to be thrown into turmoil again, so I've come to consult with Your Majesty." Pan Huang nodded.

"Go ahead, we can catch up after you're done," Dijiang said with a smile.

"Okay!" Pan Huang nodded.

……

"Are you preparing to take action against the West?" Empress Pingxin asked Pan Huang.

"They've amassed so much merit in the underworld over the years; it's time for us to cut our losses," Pan Huang said with a smile.

"But what's the point of you doing this?" Empress Pingxin asked, somewhat puzzled.

"I have my own plans," Pan Huang said with a smile, without saying a word.

"Alright, then I will keep an eye on Ksitigarbha for now, and help him attain Buddhahood when the time is right." Empress Pingxin nodded.

"Then I'll take my leave." Pan Huang stood up, bowed, and then disappeared from Pingxin Palace.

After staying at the Fengdu Emperor's residence for a while, Pan Huang got up and left. Before leaving, Di Jiang called Pan Huang back.

"Thirteenth brother, I know you have your own plans, but I still want to say something: there are still our Wu tribesmen on Buzhou Mountain. You must keep them in mind!" Dijiang said, patting Panhuang on the shoulder.

"Brother, don't worry, they'll soon be able to live in the sunshine," Pan Huang said with a smile.

"Okay! Go ahead!" Dijiang nodded.

After returning to Shouyang Mountain, Pan Huang got busy, as Kong Xuan and Dapeng were now ready to be born.

They have cultivated for so many years, and now is the perfect time for them to be born.

(End of this chapter)