Chapter 68 Ancestral Witch: I Need to Grow a Brain

Scratching Hongjun's head, which was tucked under his armpit, he approached Xihe, who was cultivating in front of a law.

Besides Houtu, the other ancestral witches also curiously came forward, but they couldn't understand anything.

Everyone was cultivating, and the Ancestral Witches were quite bored.

Although I don't think anyone can compare to their Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation.

But if everyone else is improving, and I'm not, even the most carefree person will start to worry.

"Sister-in-law, tell me, this was given by the Father God, how can we not understand it?"

Dijiang spoke in a low voice. Over such a long period of time, Xihe had already become half of the Ancestral Witch's brain through her own abilities.

The ancestral witches still believed in it.

Xihe's cultivation was interrupted, but she was not angry. She just smiled gently and pushed Zhurong's head away.

"It must be because none of you brothers and sisters have a primordial spirit."

Xihe's eyes showed a hint of reluctance.

Without a primordial spirit, it is truly pitiful.

Suddenly her eyes lit up.

"Wait, my primordial spirit!"

Xihe discovered that her primordial spirit had become more solid than before.

She couldn't help but recall how she had initially searched for fragments of the Taiyin Law, comprehending many fragments of the Law before finally finding O.

It took a lot of effort.

"Could it be—"

"Moreover, this was left behind by the Great God Pangu, who would definitely have considered the issue of the Ancestral Witches."

Xihe had a guess, and suddenly stood up, hugged Zhurong, and jumped up.

"Great! Brother Zhurong, perhaps these things really will be useful to you!"

Even the usually composed Xihe couldn't hide her joy at this moment.

He pressed Zhu Rong down in front of the Yin Law that he had comprehended.

"Quickly, Brother Zhurong, try to comprehend this law."

Zhu Rong's expression changed drastically. Wasn't this putting him in a difficult position?

"I have no idea how to comprehend it, so what's the point of trying?"

Zhu Rong grumbled, but unwilling to refuse Xi He, he sat down.

"Just think about it, you really need to see what this thing is."

Xihe pointed to the fragment of the law.

"Okay, I'll give it a try."

Zhu Rong stared wide-eyed, but as time passed, she could see nothing.

I couldn't help but feel a little impatient.

Just as he was about to give up, he suddenly felt a soft, delicate body pressed against his back, and his muscular waist was embraced by a pair of slender arms.

"Take your time, don't rush, you're the best."

Xihe's voice was soft, and a faint fragrance emanating from her body filled Zhurong's nostrils.

It suddenly calmed his restless heart.

The scene before me changed, and a sharp pain shot through my head.

This excruciating pain is like a bone-deep abscess; it's not instantaneous, but a prolonged and increasingly unbearable ache.

"I think... I'm starting to get a brain!"

Zhu Rong clutched his head, mumbling incoherently.

The other ancestral witches were suddenly filled with shock.

"Zhurong, you—"

Dijiang's eyes widened; he suddenly had a terrifying guess.

Xihe was even more excited, "Primordial Spirit! That was the power of the Primordial Spirit just now! Although it only appeared for a moment, it was the Primordial Spirit!"

The Ancestral Witches, lacking a primordial spirit, dared not confirm it, but Xihe could clearly sense it.

"The power covering these fragments of law has the effect of tempering the primordial spirit. I just thought that this was created by the Great God Pangu, and I wanted you to try it out."

Xihe explained, "I never expected that this power would actually be useful to your primordial spirits that have been tainted by evil energy."

Looking around, the entire Pangu Mausoleum is densely packed with fragments of laws.

"With so many fragments of laws, each possessing its own power, perhaps it's truly possible for you brothers and sisters to give birth to primordial spirits!"

Xihe's confirmation and summary made the Ancestral Witches unable to hold back any longer, and they all gasped for breath.

"That's right, I felt it too."

At this moment, Houtu, the only one with a primordial spirit, also came over.

She had already thought of this, but she didn't expect that the first fragment of the law she found would be the Earth Law, which she cultivated.

He was so engrossed in his own world that he only just came to his senses and reminded the other ancestral witches.

"Very good!"

The twelve Ancestral Witches were all so excited that their eyes were red.

"By God the Father!"

"Thank God, Father!"

The twelve ancestral witches frantically worshipped Pangu, then eagerly ran to the fragments of laws to observe them with wide eyes.

They don't care what the laws are; they only want to give birth to a primordial spirit.

Without a primordial spirit, mastering the laws is extremely difficult for them, which also means that reaching the Grand Luo Golden Immortal realm is extremely challenging.

Now, all of this could change.

The events that occurred at the Twelve Ancestral Witches' place did not cause any significant disturbance.

Pangu Mausoleum is very large, and the many deities are scattered around. Even if some are disturbed, they only glance at it and then continue their cultivation.

"What are you all laughing about, a bunch of brainless idiots?"

Di Jun and Tai Yi glanced at it once and then stopped paying attention.

They must cultivate diligently, then challenge the Ancestral Witches and seize a larger pasture.

An artificial starry sky, in front of a certain star.

A figure in moon-white robes appeared as if created by nature itself.

Wang Shu had a calm expression, holding in her hand the fragment of the Creation Jade Tablet that had always been placed in front of the tombstone. She had been sitting there for a long time.

The aura emanating from his body was undergoing a silent transformation.

Time passed slowly.

With top-tier innate deities absent and other beings possessing limited strength, they could not cause any significant disturbances in the vast primordial world.

The entire prehistoric world entered a peaceful and beautiful era.

Qingyi took a moment from his busy schedule to glance at the Primordial World.

"The fate of the Celestial Court has changed, and what is Hongjun doing now?"

Qingyi was a little confused, but he could understand Hongjun pushing for the Lich War.

But what is the purpose of disturbing the Celestial Court now?

The Celestial Court's fortune is insufficient, and it is destined to perish sooner or later. If Hongjun gives it another push, it will only perish faster.

"Could it be that they intend to use the Celestial Court to drag the Lich and Demon races into this vortex?"

Qingyi had a guess; he knew that Hongjun believed in the principle that the general trend could not be changed, but the minor trend could be changed.

Compared to the Lich and Demon races, the short-lived Celestial Court was a minor force.

In Qingyi's view, this was a futile effort.

Previously, directly boosting the fortunes of the Lich and Demon races was ineffective, and now trying to indirectly influence them is even more of a pipe dream.

However, he can't do nothing.

"Since you enjoy scheming so much, Hongjun, then let's do it."

Without the help of Heaven, Qingyi cannot influence destiny or other aspects, but he has his own methods.

Qing Yi looked at the Eastern King Duke who was cultivating in the Pangu Mausoleum, and his lips moved.

The Eastern King was startled and got up to leave Pangu Mausoleum.

After some time, they returned.

He bowed to the blue lotus on the tombstone.

"Reporting to the Dao Ancestor, I have already asked a fellow Daoist to send the message back."

Then he continued his cultivation.

I don't know how much time has passed.

The East China Sea is gradually becoming more lively.

"Since Mu Gong and west Wang Mu have not returned, shouldn't we, as the holy beings of the Celestial Court, shoulder the heavy responsibility of developing the Celestial Court?"

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"That's right. Mu Gong is the head of the male immortals. This is the sage's order. With Mu Gong gone, we must find a way to gather the other living beings."

"Yes, we are already weaker than the Demon Court, and we can't afford to waste any more time now."

The ten strongest innate deities of the Celestial Court have come together.

Three out of the ten are quasi-saints who have severed one of their physical bodies.

They had fully absorbed what they had learned from listening to the Dao in Zixiao Palace, but lacking innate spiritual treasures, they could not continue their cultivation.

尸。

Especially those three quasi-saints who had already severed their corpses.

"If I could acquire another innate spiritual treasure, I could sever my second corpse at any time."

Without the Eastern King's suppression, they turned their attention to other living races in the primordial world.

With so many living beings, surely some of them must be hiding innate spiritual treasures.

"From this moment forward, I will personally lead the Celestial Court's army as Grand Marshal, and first gather the creatures along the coast of the East Sea!"

"Attack!"

The grand procession flew out of Penglai Island.

They began the work of building a foundation for the Eastern King.

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