Qin Tian knew he had to finish this quickly.

If this drags on any longer, who knows what might happen?

After regaining some of his mental strength, he quickly took action and cut the object into ten pieces.

Then, with his immense power, he conjured ten cauldrons in mid-air.

Seeing this, Zhu Rong and Di Jiang were a little confused, not understanding what Qin Tian was planning to do.

But Qin Feng and Qin Yue were different. Having walked the same path as Qin Tian, ​​they knew very well what kind of method this was.

"My God! I can't believe my eyes, my brother actually plans to refine the world with a cauldron to refine that destructive power."

Qin Yue's surprised words eased Qin Feng's worries slightly, and he explained:

"With your strength, elder brother, refining the heavens and earth is not difficult. The only problem is that this destructive power might not obey you."

"If it becomes agitated again, the explosion of the furnace will inevitably cause a storm of spiritual energy. At that time, this area of ​​tens of thousands of miles will probably become a forbidden zone for life."

Qin Yue nodded and said nothing more, simply staring motionlessly at the ten cauldrons in the sky.

Sunrise and sunset, forty-nine days later.

A series of loud banging sounds came from the sky.

Upon seeing the sound coming from the source, Qin Feng, Qin Yue, Di Jiang, and Zhu Rong all turned extremely pale.

Subconsciously, they believed that Qin Tian had failed.

He had already secretly activated his internal energy technique, preparing to rush forward to save the people.

But little did I know, this was the reaction to success.

Snapped!

Qin Tian snapped his fingers, and the ten cauldrons in the sky simultaneously shone brightly, forming a surge of energy that rushed into a purplish-black crystal.

Before long, the cauldron had absorbed all its energy, and only ten purplish-black crystals remained floating in the sky.

Qin Tian was overjoyed to see that he had succeeded.

After catching it in his hand, he sensed the energy contained within and couldn't help but laugh loudly at Zhu Rong, saying:

"Brother Zhurong, this fight wasn't in vain. It's given me another trick up my sleeve. Let's continue next time."

Seeing Qin Tian so happy, Di Jiang and Zhu Rong flew up curiously and each took a crystal from Qin Tian's hand.

Both of them possess top-tier skills in this era. Their insight is exceptional.

They quickly sensed the terrifying energy contained within the crystal.

"Brother Qin Tian, ​​this is such a dangerous item, you've overpaid!"

"If it accidentally explodes one day, that would be a real disaster."

"What you said, Brother Qin Tian, ​​is also what I wanted to say. The power of destruction is good, but it is not easy to control. It's best to destroy it."

Hearing their worried words, Qin Tian felt a warmth in his heart and explained, "Brother Dijiang, Brother Zhurong, you are overthinking it!"

"This thing, although dangerous, can be considered a powerful weapon."

"Just imagine, if we threw this Destruction Crystal behind the demon race during a great battle, how amazing would that be?"

With that, Qin Tian gave Di Jiang and Zhu Rong a Destruction Crystal each.

Qin Tian's words touched upon the hearts of Di Jiang and Zhu Rong.

They were not pedantic, so they immediately put the money away, thanked Qin Tian profusely, and invited him to visit the Ancestral Witch Palace.

Qin Tian thought about it and figured he had nothing else to do, so he might as well go for a walk.

So he handed over the eight Destruction Crystals in his hands to Qin Feng and Qin Yue, asking them to pass them on to others and protect the tribe. Then, together with Di Jiang, he crossed space and arrived at the Ancestral Witch Temple.

Qin Tian originally thought that the Ancestral Witch Palace would be in the Dijiang tribe, but unexpectedly, Dijiang brought him to the foot of Buzhou Mountain.

Seeing Qin Tian's puzzled look, Di Jiang explained:

"Brother Qin Tian, ​​although the Ancestral Witch Palace is an important place for my Witch Clan, it suppresses the earth veins of the entire primordial land."

"Therefore, we brothers did not move it, and let it remain hidden within the underground dragon vein of Buzhou Mountain."

Qin Tian nodded: "I see."

"However, Brother Dijiang, Buzhou Mountain is the first sacred mountain in the primordial world, and many powerful beings climb it every day. Aren't you worried about being discovered by them?"

Dijiang smiled slightly: "The Ancestral Witch Palace is no ordinary place; only we Ancestral Witches can sense it."

"Not to mention those powerful beings who come and go, even saints would not be able to sense it at all."

Upon hearing Dijiang's words, Qin Tian immediately became interested and couldn't help but ask, "Brother Dijiang, since the Ancestral Witch Palace is so important, why did you bring an outsider like me here?"

"Wouldn't it be better to let it remain your ancestral witch's secret forever?"

Di Jiang was surprised by Qin Tian's words. After pondering for a moment, he said, "Brother Qin Tian, ​​I won't hide it from you."

"I brought you here for a reason; you've just come out of seclusion and don't know many things."

"You don't know the current situation of our witch clan. You'll understand once we go in."

Di Jiang's words immediately piqued Qin Tian's curiosity. Without asking any further questions, he followed Di Jiang into the Buzhou Mountain Dragon Vein.

After a while.

Looking at the ancient and desolate palace before him, which exuded a profound aura, Qin Tian suddenly had a feeling that his opportunity to attain enlightenment lay right here.

This feeling was mysterious and inexplicable, but Qin Tian was certain that this feeling was not wrong.

This filled him with immense joy, but he did not show it.

The Ancestral Witch Temple is a vital place for the Witch Clan, suppressing not only the primordial land but also the destiny of the Witch Clan.

Such a treasure of great fortune, left behind by Pangu, cannot be seized by force; it can only be obtained gradually.

With this in mind, Qin Tian silently took a deep breath to calm the agitation in his heart before following Di Jiang into the Ancestral Witch Hall.

Thump, thump…

Upon entering the main hall, Qin Tian heard a throbbing sound.

He looked up at the sound and saw a huge heart floating in the very center of the hall.

Looking further down, there was a pool of blood containing three thousand large cocoons, each exuding a power of law and a baleful aura.

Qin Tian could sense that the aura of these three thousand large cocoons and the heart floating above them originated from the same source.

This surprised him greatly, but it also made him understand why Di Jiang said that once he came in, he would understand everything.

"Brother Qin Tian, ​​with your keen eyesight, you must have already seen that this cocoon and the Father God's Heart above are from the same source."

Qin Tian nodded slightly: "I do have that feeling, but I don't quite understand your purpose in doing this."

"Isn't the Heart of Pangu more important than these newly born members of our race?"

Di Jiang, his face full of bitterness and melancholy, said, "Brother Qin Tian, ​​what good is it anyway?"

"Our witch clan reproduces in a way that differs from your human race, where a woman is conceived for ten months and then gives birth."

"In our witch clan, it takes at least three to five years for a newborn to be born."

"If we add the time he spent familiarizing himself with and controlling the power of the laws within his body, then it would be thirty years."

"Such a long time span, coupled with the severe gender imbalance in our tribe, has directly led to a shortage of young talent in our tribe."

"Otherwise, I wouldn't have resorted to such a desperate measure!"

At this point, Dijiang sighed deeply, his voice filled with indescribable loneliness.

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