The people of the primordial era ruled the heavens and earth.

"Well done, Taiyi. I really underestimated you in the past."

"How dare you make such a decision?"

"Speak! What do you want my brother and I to do?"

Zhunti struggled to his feet, leaped into the air, and without making another move, said with a hint of resignation.

"This is not the place to talk."

"Follow me to the Heavenly Court."

As soon as he finished speaking, a flash of divine light appeared on the Chaos Bell, and it transformed into Taiyi.

Zhunti did not reply, but looked at Jieyin.

In Jieyin's mind, at this moment, he and Zhunti were just a piece of meat on Taiyi's chopping board.

Taiyi could cut however he wanted, and neither he nor Zhunti had any chance to resist.

He had no choice but to nod in agreement.

...

The Witch Clan, Ancestral Witch Temple.

"Tell us all!"

"Do you have any good ideas?"

After seeing Jieyin, Zhunti, Taiyi, and Kunpeng enter the Heavenly Court, Dijiang removed the Cloud Mirror and looked at his brothers, saying...

The group of ancestral witches looked at each other with bitter expressions. They stared at each other for a long time, but no one stood up to say a word.

Seeing this, Dijiang had no choice but to look at his second brother, Zhujiuyin.

Zhu Jiuyin did not disappoint Dijiang and put forward an idea.

"The only way forward is to gather the strength of us brothers and try to create a thirteenth Ancestral Witch using this blood pool."

"To fill the void left by my younger sister and to rebuild the Great Array of Heavenly Gods and Demons."

Upon hearing this, all the Ancestral Witches were greatly shocked and looked at Zhu Jiuyin in disbelief.

"Second brother, your idea is good, but isn't it a bit outrageous?"

"Second brother, I also think it's quite impossible, but I'm willing to give it a try."

"I'm willing too. No matter what, we have to give it our all. We can't let those two birds ride on our heads and poop."

...

Seeing that all his brothers and sisters supported Zhu Jiuyin's idea, Dijiang immediately made the decision, saying, "With everyone's consent, we can overcome any obstacle."

"Then let's select a high shaman from each tribe. My personal suggestion is to give priority to the Little Sister tribe."

"In this way, the reorganization of the Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation will not cause any conflict with us brothers."

Zhu Jiuyin's idea also originated from a scene in the future.

However, he didn't see clearly who was involved.

Upon hearing his elder brother's idea, he had a sudden thought and felt that it made sense.

So he suggested, "Brother's idea is very feasible."

"Among the great shamans of the Little Sister tribe, the most outstanding is Hou Yi."

"I think we should let him try it first."

"If all else fails, we'll choose another member of our tribe."

Hou Yi was highly respected within the Wu tribe, and all the ancestral witches, having heard of his deeds, nodded in agreement.

Dijiang thought for a moment and felt that since they were using people from the Houtu tribe, they should at least have Houtu's essence and blood. So he looked at Xuanming and said, "Xuanming, go to the underworld and check on my little sister."

"Ask the young lady if she left any semen behind."

"Okay, big brother."

……

"Qin Tian, ​​what do you think Taiyi will send Jieyin and Zhunti to do?"

"I don't know," Qin Tian shook his head, "but it's probably not a good thing."

"But that's not important. As long as he doesn't touch the human race or the witch race, let the rest go as they please."

Houtu nodded and didn't say anything more about it. Instead, she said, "I wonder when Fellow Daoist Styx will emerge from seclusion."

"Otherwise, the two of us can make preparations early and travel to the prehistoric world again."

Qin Tian smiled and said, "It'll be soon. If you calculate the time, more than half of the thousand-year period has already passed."

"Given the Styx Lord's personality, he should only remain in seclusion for a maximum of nine hundred years before emerging."

"Then wouldn't that mean we'd have to wait another one or two hundred years?" Houtu looked disappointed.

"Only a hundred or two hundred years." Qin Tian rubbed Hou Tu's nose. "It will be very soon. You and I will go into seclusion to comprehend the Great Dao, and we will be there in the blink of an eye."

Houtu also knew that this was the truth.

She just didn't want to go into seclusion; her strength improvement was different from Qin Tian's.

The stronger the human race's fortune, the stronger Qin Tian will be.

Houtu, on the other hand, has a nearly fixed strength; she can only improve by advancing through the underground passage.

That's why Houtu had time to think about these things.

But then he thought about Qin Tian's situation and the existence of Dao Ancestor Hongjun.

Houtu felt that she shouldn't pester Qin Tian too much.

He must be given time to comprehend the Great Dao and improve his strength.

As long as two people are compatible, they can be affectionate occasionally, and if they are usually apart, each striving for their own goals, it doesn't make much difference.

With this in mind, Houtu wanted Qin Tian to go into seclusion.

But at this moment, Xuanming's aura suddenly appeared outside the Blood Sea.

This brought a smile to Houtu's face, and she beamed with joy.

"What's making you so happy all of a sudden?"

"Sister Xuanming is here, she's just outside the Blood Sea."

"Let's go see her together." With that, Houtu took Qin Tian's hand and instantly appeared on the outer edge of the sea of ​​blood.

"Sister Xuanming, it's been a long time."

"Fellow Daoist Xuanming, it's been a long time."

Xuanming was still thinking about how to inform Houtu when he was suddenly startled by Qin Tian and Houtu's greetings. He involuntarily took a step back.

"Little sister, Fellow Daoist Qin Tian, ​​how did you get here so quickly?"

"I was just thinking of asking one of the Asura clan members to let them know."

"There's no need," Houtu waved her hand. "Sister Xuanming, you don't understand."

"Since the underground passage is derived from my ancestral witch body, everything is under my control."

"That's why I was able to arrive so quickly."

Xuanming understood, and then recounted the key events that had occurred in the Wu Clan in recent years.

Although they were all trivial matters, Houtu listened with great interest and occasionally discussed them with Xuanming.

After a moment, Xuanming got to the main point.

Houtu was greatly shocked when she heard that her elder brother planned to create an ancestral witch.

Her intuition told her that this was simply impossible.

But she did not refuse. Instead, she took out a portion of her own essence blood from years past and handed it to Xuanming.

Upon seeing the blood droplets in the air, which were connected and flying left and right, emitting a yellow divine light, Xuanming quickly grabbed them all.

"Little sister, there are still matters to attend to in the clan. My elder brother is waiting for me."

"I'll stay here a while longer and come see you again next time."

Houtu nodded and watched Xuanming leave.

Only after Xuanming's figure completely disappeared did he turn back with Qin Tian.

"Qin Tian, ​​do you think my older brother's idea can come true?"

"I have a feeling this isn't so reliable!"

"Whether it's reliable or not, I don't care." Qin Tian shook his head and said calmly, "Anyway, we've already prepared a backup plan."

"Even if we lose the battle, it doesn't matter."

"That's true," Houtu shook her head, "but taking advantage of someone in distress is ultimately not the act of a gentleman."

"Haha..." Qin Tian shook his head and chuckled, "A gentleman can be deceived by his principles."

"I am not, and I can't learn it."

"Houtu, don't overthink it. The world is full of wonders, and everyone has their own principles and beliefs."

Just be yourself!