Primordial Era: I, the Spiritual Stone Monkey, was born ahead of schedule to seize the throne.

Chapter 40 The Master Deceiver is Online

With the destruction of the Celestial Court, the Demon Court's formidable power spread throughout the entire prehistoric world, and apart from the Witch Clan, no other force dared to contend with it.

Even the Witch Clan hasn't made any major moves recently; the Twelve Ancestral Witches have been in seclusion in the Pangu Palace.

The Demon Court also showed no intention of immediately starting a war with the Witch Clan.

After all, the strength of the demon race is not yet enough to overwhelm the witch race.

Di Jun would never do something that would result in mutual destruction.

Therefore, in the years that followed, the primordial world once again entered a period of peace.

Of course, this is only on the surface. Both the Lich and Demon races are secretly accumulating strength in preparation for the great war to come.

There can only be one overlord in the primordial world.

A war between the two races was inevitable.

The primordial era lasted countless years, tens of thousands of years passing by in a leisurely manner.

The Wu tribe, also known as the Houtu tribe.

Inside a towering stone house, Houtu and Qitian sat facing each other.

"May I ask what brings Fellow Daoist Qitian here today?"

Houtu looked at Qitian with a puzzled expression. Although she had only met him once in Zixiao Palace, she had a very deep impression of him.

When he first heard the Dao at Zixiao Palace, this person, with the cultivation of an early-stage Daluo Golden Immortal, fought against a mid-stage Daluo Golden Immortal like Jieyin, and was not at a disadvantage at all.

He then forcibly seized the original spiritual treasure, demonstrating his immense strength.

He forcibly seized the Primordial Purple Qi right under the nose of a sage, yet even the Heavenly Punishment of Annihilation couldn't kill him.

Tens of thousands of years ago, it was said that this person killed the Eastern King Duke, the head of the male immortals personally appointed by the sage.

He faced six Quasi-Saints of the Demon Court and retreated unscathed.

This made Houtu very curious about it.

"Hehe, congratulations on your advancement to Quasi-Saint!"

Qi Tian first offered his congratulations, then extended his right hand, and the Law of Power emerged, swirling around his palm.

"That's why I came!"

"The Law of Power!!!"

Houtu cried out in surprise, abruptly stood up, and stared intently at Qi Tian's right hand.

A storm raged within me, my envy and shock overflowing.

"That's right, it's the Law of Force!"

Qi Tian withdrew the Law of Power and looked solemnly at Hou Tu:

"Legend has it that the Pangu Palace was formed from the heart of the Great God Pangu. I wish to enter it to cultivate for a period of time and comprehend the laws of power. I wonder if Fellow Daoist Houtu could assist me?"

Qi Tian didn't hide anything or beat around the bush.

He knew that the Wu tribe was straightforward and disliked beating around the bush, so he asked directly.

As for seeking out Houtu first, it was mainly because he felt that Houtu was easier to talk to, and there was also a sense of camaraderie among fellow disciples from Zixiao Palace.

He was afraid that if he sought out other ancestral witches, he would be kicked out immediately.

Since he needed their help, he couldn't resort to violence.

Of course, the main reason is that he is not strong enough. Otherwise, given his personality, if the Ancestral Witch dared to refuse, he would have dared to forcibly take over and cultivate for a period of time.

"impossible!"

However, Houtu, recovering from her shock, flatly refused.

Qi Tian's heart sank, but he didn't show it on his face:

"Fellow Daoist, please feel free to suggest any methods or requests from the Witch Clan. As long as it's within my power, I'd even help you fight against the Demon Court!"

Qi Tian was going all out; at this moment, he didn't care about any karmic consequences or tribulations.

Because he was unwilling to achieve sainthood through merit, but he could not achieve the unity of the three corpses in a short time.

Seeing that others are about to become saints, if his power law cannot reach even one-tenth.

There is no way to counter the sage.

He'll probably be killed before the great calamity fully erupts.

Zhunti, Jieyin, and Yuanshi will never let him go.

However, Houtu still resolutely shook her head:

"Fellow Daoist, you should give up on that idea. The Pangu Palace does not allow outsiders to set foot inside! My elder brother and the others will never agree to it."

They didn't mention any conditions.

The Pangu Palace is not only the sacred ground of their witch clan, but its secrets must never be known to the cultivators of the prehistoric world.

Otherwise, their witch clan would definitely be attacked by all sides.

Houtu even suspected that Daozu might not be able to resist taking action against them.

The opportunities within the Pangu Palace are truly of immense help to those with a primordial spirit.

Qi Tian's face darkened when he saw that Hou Tu offered no room for negotiation.

He even started to consider how likely he was to succeed by force.

"but……"

Just then, Houtu spoke again:

"There's one condition that might allow them to compromise!"

Qi Tian's eyes lit up: "What are the conditions?"

"It teaches us the laws of comprehension!"

"impossible!"

This time, it was Qi Tian's turn to refuse.

Looking at Houtu's gloomy face, Qi Tian gave a wry smile:

"It's not that I'm unwilling, it's that I don't know how!"

Upon hearing this, Houtu's expression turned even more unpleasant:

"You just demonstrated the Law of Power, and now you're saying you can't?"

Are they treating her like a fool?

Qi Tian then realized that Hou Tu had misunderstood and explained:

"It's not that you can't do it, it's that you can't teach it. As everyone knows, your witch clan doesn't have a primordial spirit, so how can you comprehend the laws?"

Upon hearing this, Houtu realized what was happening and then fell silent.

Yes, they don't have a primordial spirit, so even if the laws of power were placed before them, they would be completely unable to comprehend them.

Although all twelve Ancestral Witches could wield divine powers based on laws, those powers were truly divine abilities.

They are actually only cultivating their physical bodies.

The laws are the supernatural powers inherent in the physical body.

This is also one of the secrets of the Pangu Temple.

Even if she had some fragments of her own primordial spirit, it wouldn't help. She couldn't even comprehend the simple laws, let alone the most difficult law of power.

But I'm really unwilling. It wasn't so bad that I hadn't met anyone who understood the Laws of Enlightenment before.

But now someone has grasped it. If their witch clan can grasp it, then the witch clan will be invincible in the prehistoric world.

What a pity!

"Then there's nothing we can do!"

Houtu was sullen and unhappy.

Qi Tian was even more frustrated.

He wanted to be a teacher, but his students were all complete idiots, and he was at his wits' end!

"Huh? Idiot?"

Qi Tian suddenly had a thought: This idiot seems easy to fool!

He knew the fate of the witch clan.

Since that's the case, Qi Tian smiled.

"Fellow Daoist Houtu, how about I exchange the future of the Wu Clan for a chance to enter the Pangu Palace?"

"The future of the Witch Clan?"

Houtu's face darkened: "What do you mean, fellow Daoist? Are you threatening my Wu Clan?"

"Fellow Daoist, you've misunderstood!"

Qi Tian waved his hand, then suddenly transmitted his voice through his primordial spirit: "Fellow Daoist, do you know I possess a strand of Primordial Purple Qi?"

Ok?

Houtu's heart stirred with a mixture of surprise and uncertainty. Could it be that this was to be exchanged for the Primordial Purple Qi?

Thinking of this, Houtu immediately shook her head:

"Our Wu clan has no primordial spirit, so the Primordial Purple Qi is useless to us. Fellow Daoist, you should give up on that idea!"

"Well……"

Qi Tian was taken aback, then rolled his eyes.

What are you thinking about!

Trading it for the Primordial Purple Qi? He'd have wasted his time!

"It's not a replacement, but rather that the Primordial Purple Qi is a product of the Heavenly Dao. When I was comprehending the Primordial Purple Qi before, it triggered one of my innate divine abilities—the Heavenly Eye! I saw a glimpse of the future!"

"Celestial Eye? The Future?"

Houtu was startled, then her face showed displeasure.

"The future is not visible; are you trying to deceive me, fellow Daoist?"

"Just because we can't see it doesn't mean that Heaven doesn't know it. The Dao Ancestor once said that the general trend cannot be changed. Fellow Daoist, you can't not understand the hidden meaning in these words, can you?"

I possess a celestial artifact, coupled with my innate divine ability—the Celestial Eye—which allows me to glimpse future changes. I have seen part of the outcome of this great calamity.

"All twelve of you Ancestral Witches are dead, and the other witch clans also suffered heavy casualties—less than one-tenth survived, utterly destroyed!"

At this point, Qi Tian shook his head, his face showing regret and sympathy.

If someone from later generations saw Qi Tian's expression at this moment, they would definitely punch him and yell at him:

Charlatan!

fraud!

(End of this chapter)