Primordial Ancestor: Leading the human race into seclusion at the beginning

Chapter 102 Chain reaction, Xuantian’s ‘small goal’!
"Junior brother, can you feel it?"

On Mount Sumeru in the west, on the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, Cundi was leading people and sitting on the Twelve-Level Golden Lotus of Merit. At this time, they had also lost their saintly authority, and were inexplicably blamed.

However, both Zhunti and Jie Yin showed a rare look of joy on their faces, and their originally wrinkled facial features became relaxed.

Because, at this moment, they could clearly sense the mysterious blessing from the origin of Heaven, which allowed the primordial purple energy in their minds to be comprehended and analyzed at an astonishing speed.

It is true that a saint is destined to attain enlightenment and become a saint, but it is impossible to say when he will attain enlightenment and become a saint!

In the perception of Zhunti's guidance, if it was before, if one wanted to comprehend and analyze the primordial purple energy in the mind and achieve enlightenment and become a saint, it would take dozens or even hundreds of kalpas, which was completely possible.

Then at this moment, with the 'active' assistance of Heaven, Zhunti Jieyin has the confidence to attain enlightenment and become a saint within one era, no, even within ten thousand years!

"Oh?"

In Kunlun Mountain, Master Tongtian, who was immersed in the infinite sword art, suddenly opened his eyes when he felt something in his heart, and infinite sword light evolved in his eyes.

At this moment, he could clearly feel the active blessing from the power of the origin of heaven. For a moment, the primordial purple energy in his soul was buzzing, making the sword intent emanating from his body even more fierce and terrifying.

For a moment, among the six saints destined by heaven, except for the saint Nuwa who had already attained sainthood, the remaining five saints destined by heaven all felt a sense of connection.

At this time, on the battlefield of the human race's catastrophe.

"Hahaha, that old bastard Hongjun has come to this day!"

"I hate Father God for not being able to kill him with just one axe!"

"Humph, that demon clan actually dared to bully my brother Xuantian. If they don't show up in Heaven, it's fine. But if they dare to come out, I will definitely chop them all to death with a single axe!"

The twelve Ancestral Witches' bodies were cracked and badly injured. Their huge bodies lay flat on the ground, and they could hardly move even a finger. However, they all had excited smiles on their faces.

Although the demon clan was not destroyed in this battle, the witch clan was not defeated either!

Apart from anything else, the axe that chopped down Hongjun fiercely and shattered a corner of the Heavenly Dao was enough to make them breathe a sigh of relief!

If Hongjun had not sided with the demon clan, the demon clan would have been destroyed by the witch clan in the first battle between the witches and the liches. This also made the ancestor witch feel very angry!

But now, it feels very comfortable.

"Alright, your bodies are seriously injured now, so please return to Pangu Temple and recuperate!"

Just at this moment, Xuantian's somewhat helpless voice sounded. Looking at the countless huge and terrifying cracks appearing on the body of the ancestor witch, who was almost completely disintegrated, he was shocked and moved at the same time.

Speaking of which, it was because of him that the Ancestral Witch broke out of the Pangu Temple, evolved into Pangu's true form, and caused a series of chain reactions.

Moreover, if the Ancestral Witch had not broken the impasse, even though he had the Golden Wheel of Merit, he would probably still be trapped in the Zhoutian Star Array and would find it difficult to escape.

hum!
Just as Xuantian finished speaking, countless holy waters emitting the three kinds of light of the sun, moon and stars had already fallen on the body of the ancestor witch.

In an instant, endless vitality burst out, and the countless cracks in the ancestor witch's body were repaired at an astonishing speed. The Three Lights Divine Water, the number one divine medicine in the ancient times, contained a terrifying vitality.

But in Xuantian's hand, there is a whole pool of Three Lights Divine Water, more than billions of drops.

Soon, after millions of drops of the Three Lights Divine Water were sprinkled, the injuries on the bodies of the Ancestral Witches were completely healed. However, the aura around them still seemed a little weak.

The backlash from repeatedly using Pangu's true body not only damaged the body, but also damaged the origin. It would take tens of thousands of years to repair this kind of injury to the origin.

Even so, after feeling that their physical injuries had been completely healed, the twelve ancestor witches couldn't help but show expressions of shock on their faces.

The Ancestral Witch's body was so powerful that it was extremely difficult to repair after suffering severe damage. Ordinary treasures could not repair it at all.

But now, this kind of holy water can actually repair the physical injuries of the Ancestral Witch. Its value is probably unimaginable.

"Little Thirteen, the divine water you used this time is extremely precious. However, as we are of the same bloodline as our Father God, I will not mention anything else. The treasure house of the Wu clan in Pangu Temple is open to you at any time! My Wu clan has hundreds of millions of elite soldiers, and you can command them at your will!"

The Ancestral Witch Dijiang, the leader of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, spoke in a deep voice, and the other Ancestral Witches beside him also showed expressions of recognition on their faces.

In this battle, if Xuantian had not suppressed and purified the turbid and evil spirits in the earth beneath the Pangu Temple, they would have found it difficult to step out of the Pangu Temple.

Not only that, it was also because Xuantian engraved the Chaos Soul Transformation Array on their bodies, which made their blood pure and allowed them to chop out several axes in succession!

Of course, the most important thing is the Pangu bloodline in Xuantian's body.

The witch clan does not recognize anyone else but the bloodline of the father god Pangu. At this time, the bloodline is infinitely close to that of Xuantian, the ancestor witch. In the eyes of the twelve ancestor witches, he is already the thirteenth ancestor witch of the witch clan.

"Little Thirteen?"

This title made Xuantian a little surprised. Similarly, he was also a little shocked by the promise made by Emperor Jiang Zuwu.

Although he had plundered the Wu Clan's treasury, the Wu Clan occupied Buzhou Mountain and constantly plundered vast quantities of treasures. The treasures stored in the Wu Clan's treasury were the foundation of a dominant race. Furthermore, the Wu Clan's countless great witches and hundreds of millions of elite witches far surpassed even the demon race in terms of strength and foundation. Even without the appearance of a saint, this force was enough to sweep across the entire prehistoric world. And now, he could actually call upon this power at will? "Haha. The twelve ancestral witches like us were born earlier than you. Is it okay to call you Little Thirteen?"

Zhurong, the ancestor of witches, laughed loudly and made some faces when he spoke. The ancestor of witches had a bad temper. He would chop down creatures of other races with an axe if the Taoist ancestor was in front of him. However, he was extremely close to his own kind.

What's more, as the turbid and evil spirits in their bodies were purified, the personalities of the Twelve Ancestral Witches were no longer as violent as before, or in other words, this was the original character of the Ancestral Witches.

"Alright, alright, you two, Little Thirteen hasn't said he wants to join the Wu Clan yet?"

Hou Tu, the ancestor of witches, stared. Although she also found Xuantian's stunned look at this moment amusing, Xuantian was born into the human race after all. Whether he joined the witch clan or not was entirely up to Xuantian's wishes.

What's more, whether Xuan Tianjia joins the Wu clan or not, in their eyes, he is already the thirteenth ancestor of the Wu clan, and is also one of their brothers and sisters.

In terms of age, Hou Tu was the youngest, but at this moment, she glared at them, and Di Jiang and Zhu Rong did not dare to speak.

Hou Tu was born the latest and is also the most favored among the ancestor witches. Zhu Rong is the most irritable, but he is the most afraid of his sister.

"My dear brothers and sisters, since we have inherited the bloodline of the great god Pangu, we should advance and retreat together. If there is anything I can help you with in the future, I will not hesitate to help you!"

Xuantian spoke with a serious expression.

"Haha, great, that's refreshing!!"

"Okay, okay, if you're bullied in the future, even if it's by that Daozu, we'll definitely demand an explanation from you!"

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All the ancestor witches were very happy. They were straightforward by nature and did not like to be shy. Xuantian’s straightforwardness also made them happy.

In addition, there are too few ancestor witches, and the witch clan has strict bloodline divisions and hierarchies. Even some great witches were born from the essence and blood of the ancestor witches.

In the eyes of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, only the Ancestral Witches can be considered their brothers and sisters. Now that they have one more brother, they are naturally happy.

After a conversation, the Twelve Ancestral Witches, leading hundreds of millions of witches, returned to the Pangu Temple. Although they had the Chaos Soul Transformation Formation, they could continuously transform the turbid and evil spirits of the earth.

However, the turbid and evil energy in the earth beneath Pangu Temple is a relic from the creation of the world. It is so vast and boundless that it still requires the presence of the ancestor witch.

With the departure of the two tribes of Lich and Warlock, the catastrophe of the entire human race has come to an end, but there is not much joy on Xuantian's face.

Although the great catastrophe of the human race was caused by the demon race, the fundamental reason was the evolution of the great catastrophe of the witches and demons, or in other words, it was the will of heaven that was driving the evolution of the catastrophe.

Moreover, the subsequent chain reaction was difficult to predict even for himself.

Countless years ago, the great god Pangu cast a glance, killed Hongjun, and shattered a corner of the Heavenly Dao. The chain reaction it triggered was absolutely astonishing. The entire catastrophe might break out completely ahead of time!
Not only that, the Heavenly Dao itself also has the instinct to seek benefits and avoid harm. After a corner of it is shattered, it naturally wants to 'become stronger' at a faster speed. Unlike the cultivators of the prehistoric creatures, the Heavenly Dao becomes stronger in addition to maintaining the operation of the prehistoric world and becoming stronger slowly. There is another way, and that is the birth of the Heavenly Dao Saints. With each additional Heavenly Dao Saint, the origin of the Heavenly Dao will skyrocket. The first and the ninth Heavenly Dao Saints are the most critical. Among the six saints appointed by heaven, except for Nuwa who achieved enlightenment, the remaining Three Pure Ones, Zhunti and Jie Yin have not yet achieved enlightenment.

With such changes, I am afraid that the time for the Three Pure Ones and Zhunti to lead people to enlightenment will be greatly advanced, and the era of saints will be coming soon.

Thinking of this, Xuantian's heart sank a little. Under the saints, we are all ants. This sentence is not just talk.

Although he was almost invincible among the quasi-saints at this time, there was still an unimaginable gap between him and the saints.

Once the era of saints arrives, the human race, as the protagonist of the future catastrophe, will definitely be a hot commodity in the eyes of the saints. For example, the future Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors were all imprisoned in the Fire Cloud Cave, which was actually used by the saints to divide up the luck.

Moreover, once the Six Saints attain enlightenment and the Age of Saints arrives, the origin of the Heavenly Dao will also surge.

At that time, it would be almost impossible to gather the great fortune of the ancient times and achieve the status of a saint or ancestor of humanity.

Similarly, if Xuantian remembered correctly, Hou Tu's reincarnation seemed to be a tragedy as well.

The entire witch clan will withdraw from the prehistoric stage during the witch-demon catastrophe. The twelve ancestor witches will die in blood, and the remaining witches will retreat to the underworld and survive.

"Strength, and still strength! The strength of the Quasi-Saint level may seem very strong, but looking at the entire prehistoric world, it is nothing at all!"

"Whether it's the fate of the human race or the witch race, if you want to change it, at the very least, you must first achieve the Dao of the Great Primordial Golden Immortal, and possess the strength that truly rivals that of a Heavenly Dao Sage!"

Xuantian murmured, his eyes shining with urgency. He had the Chaos Gods and Demons following him, and his attainment of the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian was an insurmountable obstacle for other creatures.

But for him, it's just a matter of time.

"In that case, let's set a small goal first. Before the Six Saints achieve sainthood, I will achieve the status of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian!"

Xuantian thought to himself as he looked towards the world of thirty-six heavens. There, there was a simple little bell and a ball of green origin. Needless to say, the simple little bell was the Chaos Bell formed by the axe back after the Axe of Creation was broken. It was an ultimate treasure, with both offense and defense, and could rebound all attacks. It had caused Xuantian to suffer a great loss before. In terms of value, this Chaos Bell far exceeded the ordinary treasure Cauldron of Creation in his hand.

However, what surprised Xuantian the most was this green object of origin.

"The origin mark of the Axe of Creation?"

(End of this chapter)