Primordial Era: I, the Creation Lotus, will absolutely not be struck this time!

"If I had this strength right after the battle between the Dao and the Demon, then with these spiritual treasures of mine, I might have been able to capture Hongjun, or at least make his injuries even more severe."

Qingyi felt some regret, but there was nothing he could do; the facts did not change according to his wishes.

All he can do is do what he can.

Besides his improved strength, Qingyi's most important achievement was acquiring several treasures.

One of them was the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation, but Qing Yi didn't pay much attention to it, as the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation wasn't suitable for him.

The remaining two treasures are extraordinary.

A fragment appeared in Qingyi's hand; it was a fragment of the Jade Tablet of Creation, originating from Rahu.

If it weren't for Qingyi, this fragment would likely have ended up in Hongjun's hands.

"This fragment contains three Great Dao Laws: the Law of Slaughter, the Law of Demons, and the Law of Yin. Unfortunately, none of them are complete."

"But as long as it's not in the enemy's hands, it's good."

Qingyi collected the fragments and took out the last treasure.

It was a dull, tattered-looking bead.

"The Chaos Pearl, a supreme treasure of chaos."

This bead is of the same grade as it was in its prime, which is enough to show how extraordinary the Chaos Bead is.

Now it has been reduced to a rare innate treasure.

Within the Chaos Pearl lies a hazy, empty space, much like the chaos before the creation of the world.

But it is precisely because of this that there are endless possibilities.

"Perhaps this will be my treasure for attaining enlightenment. To me, this bead is even more important than the fragments of the Jade Disc of Creation."

Qing Yi put away the Chaos Pearl and slowly began to refine it.

This trip to the West took a lot of time, but it was very rewarding.

"It's time to go back to Buzhou Mountain."

Qingyi looked toward the center of the primordial continent.

.......

After another journey to Buzhou Mountain, Qingyi appeared.

Thanks to his connection with the primordial world, even with the suppression of the Heavenly Dao, he could still accurately perceive the various treasures on Mount Buzhou.

However, Qingyi did not retrieve them.

"These treasures are of little use to me, so I'll leave them to the creatures of the primordial world. The development of the primordial world ultimately depends on the creatures of the primordial world, and this is also the will of the Great God Pangu."

Qingyi didn't even glance at the treasures and went straight to a certain place.

If there is any place that even the primordial Heavenly Dao cannot reach, there is only one place.

That is the Pangu Temple.

The place where the Ancestral Witch was born was formed from the heart of Pangu.

Even the Heavenly Dao cannot reach the Pangu Palace.

In other words, this place is completely isolated from the Heavenly Dao, so even if Qing Yi fully recovers here, the Heavenly Dao cannot do anything to him.

The great formation protecting the Pangu Palace did not pose any obstacle to Qing Yi, who easily entered the interior of the Pangu Palace.

Inside the Pangu Palace is a huge pool of blood.

Above the blood pool, twelve streams of essence, fused with the blood essence of Pangu, shone brightly within the Pangu Palace.

At this moment, these twelve primordial sources have given birth to will.

"You are...?"

They inherited a part of Pangu's ideas, and when they faced Qingyi, they felt a sense of kinship.

"I am your uncle."

Qingyi returned to the Pangu Palace as casually as if he were back home.

He lay half-reclined in the Pangu Palace, looking at the twelve origins before him.

"uncle?"

The largest of these primordial elements materialized instantly.

Immediately afterwards, the remaining eleven primordial sources took form.

None of the twelve Ancestral Witches were human, and only two of them were feminine.

Qingyi looked at the last one to take human form, Houtu.

Houtu is the closest to the innate Dao body, but she also has eight arms.

However, no living being born with natural abilities is ugly. Even if they are not born with a natural body, they still have a certain beauty.

Especially those Ancestral Witches who cultivate only the physical body without a primordial spirit appear to be full of explosive power.

Beings born naturally are truly blessed.

Each of the twelve Ancestral Witches has its own unique characteristics; just by looking at their appearances, you can tell they are the darlings of the Great Dao.

Each Ancestral Witch possesses their own unique set of laws, engraved in their bloodline. Upon taking human form, they are already at the level of a Great Luo Golden Immortal, an advantage that would make all the races of the prehistoric world envious.

The twelve laws combined form the Great Dao of Power, which can summon the true form of Pangu.

They can be said to be the beings closest to Pangu, but they also suffer both good and bad fortune. While receiving Pangu's favor, they were also tainted by the evil energy of creation.

Apart from Houtu, the other Ancestral Witches did not possess a primordial spirit and were unable to cultivate the Dao of the primordial spirit.

In the primordial world, the absence of a primordial spirit almost severed the path of cultivation.

This shortcoming cannot be remedied by any means, unless one possesses the power to neutralize the evil energy of the heavens.

Only Pangu could do this.

"Are you our uncle?"

As the leader, the Space Ancestral Witch Emperor Jiang asked Qing Yi a question.

"Back then, I fought a great battle with the god Pangu against three thousand demon gods..."

A blue lotus unfolds behind Qingyi.

This background is Qingyi's greatest asset; in the primordial world, no one is more orthodox than him.

"Your niece greets Your Highness!"

The twelve ancestral witches all bowed to Qingyi.

The word "uncle" created a connection between the Twelve Ancestral Witches and Qingyi.

Such a connection in the primordial world was not ethereal, but rather a genuine connection of destiny in some sense.

Like Qingyi, the Twelve Ancestral Witches inherited a portion of the merits of the creation of the world.

When two are connected, it's like strengthening one another.

Qingyi had more Heavenly Dao merits than the Twelve Ancestral Witches, which made the Twelve Ancestral Witches much more clear-headed.

But Qingyi didn't care at all. He wanted to protect the prehistoric world, and the Twelve Ancestral Witches were his own nephews.

He was happy to do so.

Since Pangu is no longer here, he, as the uncle, should educate his nephew properly.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches were truly filial, and they unconditionally believed in Pangu. At this time, with their father god absent, Qingyi was their closest elder.

Even the ancestral witch, whose mind was filled with muscles, had tears in her eyes when facing Qing Yi.

They have lost their father god, but they still have their uncle to protect them.

He kowtowed repeatedly to Qing Yi.

Qingyi grinned.

"Not bad, you didn't disgrace the Great God Pangu."

Houtu, who had grown eight arms, suddenly came forward.

"Uncle, you smell so good."

Qingyi discovered that Houtu seemed to be quite different from the Pingxin Niangniang he knew, who created the underworld out of compassion for all living beings.

But that's alright, I'll teach you slowly later.

Qingyi allowed Houtu to be close to him.

With a flick of his finger, twelve beams of spiritual light entered the heads of the twelve ancestral witches.

The twelve ancestral witches were completely defenseless against these spiritual lights. They cared most about their father god, and naturally, they cared the same about their uncle.

Qingyi was very pleased.

"This is the Nine Revolutions Profound Origin Technique, which was created by the Great God Pangu in his spare time. It is very suitable for you descendants of Pangu to cultivate. Although you do not have a primordial spirit, you can still learn about it, as it will be of great benefit to your cultivation."

The Nine Revolutions Profound Origin Technique, if practiced by someone with the bloodline of Pangu, allows for rapid progress, making it the most suitable cultivation method for ancestral witches.

The ancestral witch's inheritance only included the "Nine Revolutions Profound Technique," which lacked content on cultivating the primordial spirit, making it incomplete. Now, Qingyi has completed the technique.

"Thank you for bestowing this teaching upon me, Uncle!"

The twelve ancestral witches bowed and paid their respects in unison.

Dijiang stood up and said:

"Uncle, my siblings and I have decided to create the Wu Clan to protect the primordial world for Father God Pangu!"

"That's right!" Dijiang's words resonated with the other ancestral witches.

Among them, Zhurong and Gonggong were the most active.

"With Father God absent, our Wu tribe will rule the primordial world and await Father God's return!"

"How majestic! Our Wu tribe is the most majestic in the primordial world!"

All the ancestral witches were mobilized.

Even Houtu raised her hand and cheered, "Create the Wu tribe and rule the primordial world!"

The Twelve Ancestral Witches inherited the merits of Pangu's creation of the world; if it weren't for the Witch Clan causing boundless slaughter...

Even if the Twelve Ancestral Witches roamed freely in the prehistoric world, the Heavenly Dao could do nothing about them.

Unfortunately, the twelve ancestral witches established the witch clan, which depleted their fortune.

Qingyi will definitely not allow this to happen again.

As a time traveler, he naturally knew the saying that minor trends could be altered but major trends could not be reversed.

In Qingyi's opinion, this was utter nonsense. Is developing according to the process that Heaven wants to achieve called the general trend? And it's irreversible?

Is the next great calamity the Lich Calamity?

He wants to eradicate the witchcraft calamity at its root.

"Quiet down."