Primordial Era: The Witch Clan's Dog-Headed Strategist

When Pan Xuan and the Twelve Ancestral Witches arrived in the West and began to repair the earth's veins, Jieyin and Zhunti sensed it immediately.

At first, they couldn't believe it.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches were beings formed from the essence and blood of Pangu, and were powerful beings in the world.

Why are they coming to repair the Western landforms? The West has no connection to them, so why are they expending so much effort?

But soon, they saw the actions of the thirteen people.

Houtu sat cross-legged, and the power of the earth flowed continuously into the ground; Dijiang traversed the void, transporting fragments of the earth's veins.

Zhurong and Gonggong combined water and fire to mend the broken earth veins; Xuanming tempered the earth veins with ice to make them even stronger.

Jumang sows life, bringing new life to the scorched earth; Rushou infuses the earth with the power of gold, providing support for the earth's veins.

Qiangliang and Xizi used lightning to open up the spiritual energy channels; Shebishi purified the filth; Tianwu blew a gentle breeze; Panxuan used a measuring ruler to measure directions...

Each of the thirteen people performed their duties diligently and worked in perfect harmony, with each person contributing their strength to repairing the earth's veins.

Jieyin and Zhunti stood atop Mount Sumeru, watching this scene from afar, their eyes filled with awe and emotion.

"Senior brother, they... they are helping us restore the West." Zhunti's voice trembled slightly, and his eyes were red.

After a long silence, Jieyin slowly nodded: "The Twelve Ancestral Witches... and that young man holding the measuring ruler."

They had no connection to the West, yet they were willing to lend a helping hand. This kindness is as weighty as Mount Sumeru.

Zhunti said softly, "Senior brother, let's...let's go help too. Although our strength is small, every extra person adds to our strength."

Jieyin nodded: "That's how it should be."

The two flew down from Mount Sumeru and arrived at the site where the earth's veins were being repaired. They walked up to Houtu and bowed deeply.

"This humble Taoist priest, Jieyin (Zhunti), greets all the ancestral shamans."

The West is where my two Taoist priests cultivated themselves. The destruction of the earth's veins is heartbreaking for us, but we are powerless to repair it.

"Your help today is akin to giving us a second chance. We are willing to do our part to help you restore the earth's ley lines."

Houtu opened her eyes, looked at the two of them, and nodded slightly: "You two fellow Daoists are very kind."

Restoring the earth's ley lines is not a task for one person alone; the more people involved, the greater the effort. Please proceed.

Jieyin and Zhunti were overjoyed and immediately joined the restoration team.

He uses the Law of Metal to aid the harvest; his power of Metal is pure and profound, complementing the Law of Metal in the harvest.

The two joined forces and injected even stronger metal energy into the fractured parts of the earth's veins, making those vulnerable areas even more unbreakable.

Zhunti uses the law of wood to assist Jumang. His wood power is compassionate and gentle, complementing Jumang's wood law.

The two joined forces to sow more seeds of life at the site of the earth's restoration. Nourished by the power of wood, these seeds quickly sprouted and grew, bringing more greenery to the western land.

With the addition of Jieyin and Zhunti, the repair process was accelerated even further.

Although Jieyin and Zhunti were only at the peak of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm, they were far inferior to the Primordial Golden Immortal realm of the Ancestral Witches.

But their understanding of the Western geomantic veins is deeper than anyone else's.

For countless years, they have practiced in the West, and they know every mountain, every river, and every vein of the earth like the back of their hand.

Under their guidance, the efficiency of the repair work was greatly improved.

"There was once a branch here that connected Mount Sumeru with the spiritual veins of the west."

Zhunti pointed to a place deep underground and said to Houtu, "After the earth veins broke, the fragments of that branch vein were scattered in three directions."

One is located 300 li to the southeast, one is 500 li to the west, and another is 200 li to the north.

Houtu used the laws of earth to sense and indeed found the three fragments at the location Zhunti had mentioned.

With Zhunti's guidance, she no longer needed to spend a lot of time sensing and locating the fragments, and could directly move the fragments to the appropriate location for repair.

Jieyin leads Rushou and Zhurong to infuse the power of metal and fire at key nodes of the earth's veins, making those nodes more solid.

He knows which nodes are the core of the earth's veins and which are just secondary veins; he knows where to strengthen them and where to maintain their original state.

This accurate judgment made the repair work twice as effective.

Pan Xuan watched Jieyin and Zhunti's busy figures and nodded to himself.

Although these two were not as powerful as the Ancestral Witches, their understanding of the West and their familiarity with the earth's veins were unparalleled.

With them there, the work of repairing the western earth veins had a clear direction.

Time slowly passed as the restoration was carried out.

The ages have been countless, and countless years have passed since then.

Houtu's hands never left the ground; her earth law power continued to operate deep underground, connecting one fragment of the earth vein after another.

Her primordial spirit has reached a high level of maturity, enabling her to maintain continuous output for such a long period of time.

Even so, a hint of fatigue would occasionally appear on her face.

It wasn't because of insufficient strength, but because this massive project was too long and too tedious.

Dijiang's figure flickered continuously in the sky above the western land, each flicker representing the movement of a fragment of the earth's veins.

Although his spatial power is inexhaustible, after moving things continuously for countless years, even he occasionally needs to stop and rest.

Over the long years, the two sworn enemies, Zhurong and Gonggong, have become a perfect match.

When should Zhurong's fire be large and when should it be small? When should Gonggong's water be abundant and when should it be scarce?

There was no need for words between them; a glance or even a subtle gesture was enough for them to understand each other perfectly.

Xuanming's icy power left its mark on each of the repaired ley lines.

Those ley lines, tempered by ice, become even more resilient through alternations of extreme cold and extreme heat.

Her white hair fluttered in the wind, like a fairy in the snow.

The seeds sown by Jumang have grown into vast forests.

Those once scorched lands are now lush and green.

The vegetation is lush, the flowers are in full bloom, and birds and beasts begin to reappear on this land.

Although it is still far behind the West in its heyday, at least this land is no longer a dead zone.

Ru Shou, Qiang Liang, Xi Zi, She Bi Shi, and Tian Wu each unleashed their own laws, busily working underground, on the surface, and in the sky.

Their presence is felt in every corner of the Western land, and their power permeates every inch of this land.

Pan Xuan maintained his peak condition with the Righteous Qi Technique and never got tired.

His Primordial Measuring Ruler continuously measured the direction of the earth's veins, providing Houtu with accurate data.

The primordial light of merit emanating from the ruler fell upon the earth, and wherever it passed, the veins of the earth's veins became clearly visible.

When needed, he would also use his righteous energy to cleanse the tainted fragments of the earth veins, purifying them, before Houtu would repair them.

Jieyin and Zhunti gave it their all.

They were native Western monks, and their feelings for this land ran deeper than anyone else's.

They knew that restoring the western ley lines was not only for merit, but also for their own homeland.

Therefore, they work harder and are more dedicated than anyone else.

During breaks in his healing process, Zhunti would often sit cross-legged on the ground, clasp his hands together, and mutter incantations.

He was using the power of his great vow to strengthen the earth's veins, making those repaired veins even more stable.

Although his power of great vows is not as strong as the power of the laws of the ancestral witches, it possesses a unique compassion and resilience that can soothe the violent energy in the earth's veins.

The guides often stand on high places, overlooking the western land.

His gaze was deep and far-reaching, as if he could see every node and every vein of the earth's veins.

He will provide the best restoration plan for Houtu based on the overall direction of the earth's veins.

His wisdom and foresight saved the restoration work from many detours.

Finally, after countless years, the last broken section of the ley line was repaired.

At that moment, the entire western land trembled.

That was not a tremor of destruction, but a tremor of new life.

The earth's veins reconnected, and spiritual energy began to circulate.

The once-depleted spiritual energy, like a spring that has re-emerged from a dried-up riverbed, slowly rose from the depths of the earth and permeated every corner of the western land.

Mountains and rivers began to recover, streams began to flow, vegetation began to flourish, and life began to return.

The once gray-black sky gradually became clear under the cleansing influence of spiritual energy.

The primordial sun's rays pierced through the clouds, shining upon the western land and illuminating this land that had experienced destruction and rebirth.

On Mount Sumeru, golden light shone brightly.

That is a sign of the reopening of the Western spiritual veins, a symbol of the earth's revival.