Primordial Era: I, the auspicious beast Pixiu, am the darling of the Great Dao.

Chapter 64 The Golden Crow Disbelieves, The Ancestral Witch's Power Tramples Penglai Island

After a moment, Taiyi broke the silence first.

"That's impossible!"

"A mere Pixiu is nothing more than an auspicious beast; what right does it have to be compared to the Heavenly Dao?!"

"To disrupt the flow of destiny, and forbid the establishment of a clan based on destiny!?"

"Such a heaven-defying act, let alone him, even the one from Zixiao Palace probably couldn't do it easily!"

Di Jun narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Fuxi, and slowly shook his head.

"Brother Fuxi, forgive my bluntness, but Fellow Daoist Nuwa's words are rather absurd."

"It's probably because Fellow Daoist Nuwa didn't want to see my demon race established, and she's siding with outsiders, so she deliberately fabricated this lie to shirk responsibility."

"The flow of fortune is the pivot of the primordial world, and it is absolutely impossible for it to be controlled by a mere Pixiu."

"We should wait until the third lecture at Zixiao Palace and then personally ask Ancestor Hongjun to find out the reason why the fortune is not gathering."

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Upon hearing this, Fuxi was displeased, but he did not react on the spot. He simply nodded slowly.

"What you two fellow Daoists say makes some sense. This matter is indeed unbelievable. It's not too late to make a decision after the three lectures."

However, although Fuxi outwardly agreed, he still felt that something was amiss.

He had personally witnessed Tianlu's many miraculous abilities and knew the terror of that golden Pixiu.

Tianlu is truly a favored child of the Great Dao, a son of the Great Dao.

From the perspective of treasures, Tianlu possesses the innate treasure, the Creation Green Lotus, whose foundation is unfathomable.

From the perspective of cultivation, starting from the second lecture at Zixiao Palace, he sensed that the aura emanating from him was unfathomable, clearly far surpassing those of them who were still struggling at the peak of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm.

Such a configuration and such strength are worlds apart from the previous generation's Great God Pangu, the Son of the Great Dao.

Who knows, the Great Dao may have truly granted Brother Tianlu the heaven-defying ability to control the world's fortune?

But upon further reflection, Fuxi felt that this was simply too outrageous.

Brother Tianlu was able to devour a top-grade innate spiritual fruit and then forcefully spit out the merits of the Heavenly Dao, which in itself broke the common sense of the primordial world.

If one could control the fortunes of the great clans of heaven and earth at will, wouldn't the Heavenly Dao become a mere decoration?

How could that be?

Just as the three of them were lost in thought and the atmosphere in the hall was somewhat somber, a series of hurried footsteps came from outside the hall.

Bai Ze hurriedly stepped into the Lingxiao Palace, knelt on one knee, and clasped his hands in a fist salute.

"I hereby inform the two venerable deities that something terrible has happened!"

Di Jun frowned and asked sternly.

"Bai Ze, what's the matter that you're so panicked?"

Bai Ze took a deep breath, a look of grief and indignation flashing in his eyes.

"Reporting to Your Excellency, on the vast land of the primordial world, another branch of the demon race that is dependent on us is being hunted down by the witch race."

"The witch clan's methods are brutal; wherever they go, nothing grows. Now, only one in ten of their tribe remains—a truly pitiful sight!"

"The tribe chief, barely clinging to life, dragged his heavily wounded body to seek help, pleading with the two revered gods to send troops to punish the witch tribe, to find a way to survive for all races, and to usher in an era of lasting peace for all!"

Upon hearing the bloody news from Bai Ze, a murderous glint flashed in Di Jun's eyes.

But in the end, it turned into a long sigh, and he politely declined the request to send troops.

"Bai Ze, go and appease that clan leader. It's not that we are unwilling to protect all races, but the time is not yet right."

"Although we have now reached the peak of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm, the twelve Ancestral Witches each possess terrifying strength comparable to a Quasi-Saint."

"The gap between a Great Luo Immortal and a Quasi-Saint is like an insurmountable chasm."

"Faced with the might of the Ancestral Witches, how could we possibly withstand them if we forcibly started a war?"

"Only by avoiding their sharp edge and waiting until the three lectures at Zixiao Palace are over, and we find a way to break through to the Quasi-Saint level, can we have a chance of winning a full-scale war against the Witch Clan."

Bai Ze was heartbroken upon hearing this.

However, knowing that everything Di Jun said was true, he could only lower his head in disappointment and then take his leave.

In fact, the gods of the primordial world have always had a deep misunderstanding about the strength of the Ancestral Witches.

The Ancestral Witches were formed from the essence and blood of Pangu, and their physical bodies were naturally extremely powerful.

They don't need to meditate and absorb spiritual energy to cultivate like the innate saints.

Within them, the bloodline of Pangu will gradually undergo natural transformation over time.

This transformation of bloodline will imperceptibly drive a crazy increase in their physical strength, slowly growing to an astonishing level.

The existence of the Ancestral Witches is like that of the most worthless Chaos Gods during the Chaos Era.

Even those low-ranking Chaos Gods who are not among the Three Thousand Great Daos, as long as their bloodline is allowed to grow naturally, will naturally possess the terrifying strength of a Quasi-Saint peak when their bloodline is perfected.

This is also true for high-ranking Chaos Gods.

Some Chaos Demon Gods with profound origins and extraordinary foundations are born as Primordial Golden Immortals, standing at the pinnacle of the laws from birth.

Some slightly lesser Chaos Gods are born as Primordial Golden Immortals. As long as they grow naturally to their peak, they can cross that threshold and become Primordial Daluo Golden Immortals.

The situation of the Ancestral Witches was exactly the same.

What's even more ridiculous is that the Ancestral Witches were born to worship Pangu and favored the Pangu Dao.

Instead of delving into the innate laws of their own bloodline, they insisted on trying to understand the vast and unfathomable Great Dao of Pangu, and naturally, they achieved nothing.

But as time went on, their strength continued to grow steadily.

This gave the Ancestral Witches an extremely absurd illusion, making them believe that their strength was constantly increasing because they had successfully manipulated the Great Dao of Pangu.

In reality, it was simply the gradual transformation and growth of the Pangu bloodline within them, naturally leading to an increase in strength.

at the same time.

The vast and boundless East China Sea is filled with rippling blue waves and howling sea breezes.

Tianlu stood leisurely on the clouds.

Thanks to the connection to Penglai Island, Tianlu successfully found Yingzhou Island.

Looking down at the ordinary-looking island that was faintly visible in the waves, Tianlu's eyes were filled with joy.

This island may seem ordinary, but it actually hides a secret, its aura completely concealed by an extremely sophisticated innate formation.

Without the slightest hesitation, Tianlu made a decisive move.

His entire body shimmered with a dazzling silver light as he directly mobilized the spatial laws he controlled.

Invisible spatial ripples began to gradually permeate the operational principles of the innate formation.

With his powerful cultivation at the early stage of the Primordial Golden Immortal realm, Tianlu's golden eyes suddenly lit up after a short while.

He keenly noticed an extremely tiny flaw that occurred during the operation of the formation.

Taking advantage of the moment the formation's loophole closed, Tianlu transformed into a golden streak of light and directly disappeared into Yingzhou Immortal Island.

Passing through the thick array of light, the scene before my eyes suddenly opened up, and the innate spiritual energy, so rich it was almost liquid, rushed towards me, and the ground was covered with rare flowers and exotic plants that shimmered with precious light.

Tianlu watched this scene, his eyes seemingly shaped like floating coins, and he grinned widely.

"I'm rich! I'm rich! All the treasures on Yingzhou Island are mine now!"

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