Transmigrating to a chat group: After heeding advice, I became the ruler of the primordial world.

Chapter 182 An Unprecedented Fortune! The Twelve Ancestral Witches were green with envy!

A flash of golden light streaked across the outer starry sky.

Taiyi looked somewhat disheveled as he hastily fled back to the Sun Star, his face showing an undisguised sense of fear.

On the Sun Star, the Ten Demon Saints had been waiting for a long time.

When they saw Taiyi return, they rushed to greet him, only to be surprised to find that Taiyi's breathing was somewhat disordered and that he had some injuries on his body.

"Your Majesty the Eastern Emperor, what's wrong with you?" Bai Ze, the Demon Saint, asked first, his voice full of concern.

Taiyi took a deep breath, trying to calm the turmoil in his heart. He looked up at the crowd and said in a deep voice, "I went to the Wu tribe to investigate the situation and encountered the Ancestral Witch Dijiang. He discovered me and I was besieged by several other Ancestral Witches."

"What?!" The demon saints were shocked and looked at Taiyi in disbelief.

"Could it be that the Witch Clan really intends to attack my Demon Clan again?" Fei Lian, the Demon Saint, blurted out, his voice trembling slightly.

Taiyi gave a wry smile and shook his head, saying, "I have discovered this. The twelve Ancestral Witches gathered in the Pangu Hall because Lu Yun entered the Pangu Hall!"

"This..." The demon saints were stunned upon hearing this, and then their faces showed disbelief.

"Isn't Lu Yun a human? How could he possibly enter the Pangu Palace?" Bai Ze, the Demon Saint, frowned and said.

"I don't know either." Taiyi sighed. "But that's the truth. Moreover, I suspect that Lu Yun may not be a true human, but a spy planted by the Witch Clan among the humans, in order to sow discord between the humans and our demon race, and thus destroy our relationship with the Sage Nuwa."

Upon hearing this, the demon saints immediately erupted in uproar.

They discussed it extensively, all feeling that this was highly likely.

After all, Lu Yun had always shown affinity for the Witch Clan and hostility towards the Demon Clan, which had already aroused their suspicions.

However, despite their suspicions, they were unable to produce any evidence to prove Lu Yun's identity.

Even if they discover Lu Yun's wrongdoing again now, it will be difficult to mend their relationship with Nuwa.

Moreover, and more importantly, they now face an even bigger problem—how to deal with the threat from the witch clan.

They didn't believe that the Twelve Ancestral Witches' sudden decision to let Lu Yun enter the Pangu Hall was just for fun; it was highly likely that they wanted to create another Ancestral Witch and then launch an attack on their demon race.

The ten demon saints quickly discussed countermeasures, but after a long discussion, they found that they had no good solutions at all.

The Wu Clan is now far too powerful, and they also have the mysterious Pangu Palace as a sanctuary, making it impossible for them to even launch a desperate battle.

Just when everyone was at a loss, a golden light suddenly flew from the depths of the Sun Star and landed in the council hall.

As the golden light faded, a figure dressed in a golden robe and exuding an imposing aura was revealed—Di Jun!

"Your Majesty the Demon Emperor!" the demon saints exclaimed in surprise, and stepped forward to pay their respects.

"Brother!" Taiyi also quickly got up.

They thought that Di Jun had emerged from seclusion because he had attained sainthood.

After carefully sensing it, they were all greatly disappointed, because Di Jun's aura had not changed at all. Moreover, if Di Jun had become a saint, there would definitely be signs of sainthood, but nothing had happened just now.

Clearly, Di Jun had only emerged from seclusion ahead of schedule and had not yet attained sainthood.

Di Jun nodded slightly, glanced at everyone, and then said, "I was in seclusion just now when I suddenly sensed a sharp drop in the demon race's fortune, so I came out to investigate. What exactly happened?"

Upon hearing this, both Taiyi and the Ten Demon Saints felt somewhat ashamed.

There was a hint of resentment in Di Jun's tone, as if he was blaming them for not being able to protect the demon race, making him uneasy even when he was in seclusion.

"Brother, this whole mess was caused by Lu Yun again!"

Taiyi stepped forward and quickly told Dijun everything that had happened and their speculations.

Upon hearing this, Di Jun frowned, pondered for a moment, and then said, "Let's set aside Lu Yun's identity for now, but our most important task is to ascertain the movements and objectives of the Witch Clan. Taiyi, you did the right thing. We should strengthen our surveillance and defenses against the Witch Clan."

Upon hearing Di Jun's words, all the demon saints nodded in agreement.

Therefore, under Di Jun's instructions, the demon race once again strengthened its investigation and defense against the witch race.

At the same time, they are also closely monitoring the vast wilderness, preparing to respond to any unforeseen circumstances.

Inside the Pangu Hall, in the inner sanctum.

Lu Yun remained in a state of enlightenment, intently observing everything before him.

Pangu's majestic body stood tall between this newly opened and vast world, changing nine times a day, becoming a god in the heavens and a saint on earth.

As the heavens and earth rose and thickened, Pangu's body also grew continuously. After eighteen thousand years, the heavens reached their highest point, the earth its deepest depth, and Pangu's figure became extremely long!

He finally accomplished the great mission of pioneering new paths!

Lu Yun also witnessed firsthand the evolution of the world and the constant flow of time and space.

Finally, he witnessed the moment when Pangu's body crashed down—his breath became wind and clouds, and his voice became thunder!

Pangu's body began to evolve into all things in the world: his left eye became the sun, his right eye the moon; his four limbs and five body parts became the four cardinal directions and five sacred mountains; his blood became rivers; his veins became the earth; his muscles became fields; his hair became stars; his skin became grass and trees; his teeth and bones became metals and stones; his essence became pearls and jade; his sweat became rain... The insects on his body were transformed into the common people by the wind!

Looking up, Lu Yun saw that Pangu's enormous spine had transformed into Mount Buzhou—it exuded a vast divine power, far surpassing the Mount Buzhou in the present primordial world!

Looking again at Pangu's head, three streams of pure energy suddenly rose up—boundless power of merit surged forth, empowering these three streams of pure energy and forming a huge pagoda!

Above the pagoda, a mysterious and primordial energy circulates ceaselessly.

This is the ultimate defensive treasure of the primordial world—the Heaven and Earth Profound Yellow Exquisite Pagoda!

Lu Yun took a deep breath, his heart filled with shock: "This is the Heaven and Earth Profound Yellow Exquisite Pagoda! It's so powerful!"

Thinking that he was now on the opposite side from Lao Tzu, who possessed this item, he couldn't help but take a few more glances, trying to discern some clues from it.

However, this pagoda seemed to possess endless mystery and enigma, making it impossible for him to see through its secrets.

Looking down at the pagoda, three figures gradually became clearer.

It was clearly a group of three figures: an old man, a middle-aged man, and a young man.

These three figures were none other than the Three Pure Ones!

Lu Yun suddenly had a thought: The Three Pure Ones were born, so the Twelve Ancestral Witches should have been born as well!

Sure enough, when he looked at Buzhou Mountain, he saw that at the location of Pangu's heart on Buzhou Mountain, a drop of Pangu's essence blood fell onto the earth. It immediately merged and intertwined with the turbid air under the earth, and quickly transformed into twelve figures, which were the twelve ancestral witches!

Right after the birth of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Pangu's heart suddenly changed rapidly, forming a mysterious palace!

Looking across the vast wilderness, many innate deities are also being born.

But just as Lu Yun and the other people chatting about time travel wanted to take a closer look, suddenly—

"Buzz!"

Lu Yun felt everything go black before his eyes, and the surrounding scenery suddenly shattered!

He returned to the inner sanctum he had been in before.

"it's over!"

Lu Yun let out a long breath before he could finally look at the live stream.

At this moment, everyone in the live broadcast room was still immersed in the shock of what they had just witnessed.

"It's finally over!"

"This creation of the world is so awe-inspiring; after witnessing it, I am utterly exhausted."

"I didn't have time to see it clearly, so I quickly wrote it down to look at later!"

"Everyone should have taken notes, right? Let's share them later and reflect on them together!"

At this moment, Lu Yun felt that his mind was full of inspiration, and he wanted to find a place to start seclusion as soon as possible to digest everything and then try to break through to the next realm of "Stellar Transformation" - the Qiankun Realm.

So he said in the chat group, "Everyone, this live stream is ending here. I'm going into seclusion!"

The group members expressed their understanding and best wishes.

Mingxi: "It seems Boss Lu Yun has gained a lot and is about to improve his strength again!"

Fang Xu: "We're going into seclusion too, which will also be a good time to digest what we've learned this time!"

You Fang: "Wishing Master Lu Yun a successful seclusion and a breakthrough soon!"

Xiao Ling'er: "Yes, I'm looking forward to seeing what kind of amazing Boss Lu Yun will be like after he emerges from seclusion!"

Yun Yao: "Go, Lu Yun! We're waiting for your return!"

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Lu Yun: "Thank you everyone, let's all keep up the good work!"

Afterwards, Lu Yun closed the live stream, calmed himself down, and realized that if he wanted to get out, he only needed a thought.

So, with a thought, he appeared in the outer hall.

As soon as he came out, he saw that all twelve Ancestral Witches were staring at him with wide eyes.

Lu Yun was somewhat taken aback and couldn't help but ask, "Why are you all looking at me like that?"

Gonggong, the Ancestral Witch, looked at Lu Yun with barely suppressed excitement, his eyes like a raging torrent in an abyss: "Brother Lu Yun, what opportunity did you obtain in the inner hall?"

The fiery eyes of the Ancestral Witch Zhurong burned with boundless curiosity, and he pressed on, "Yes, Brother Lu Yun, what exactly did you witness? What caused the main hall to tremble so violently?"

As if drawn by invisible threads, everyone's gaze was focused on Lu Yun.

Lu Yun coughed lightly, as if to release the shock in his heart: "Actually, there's nothing special about it. I was just fortunate enough to witness the magnificent scene of the Great God Pangu creating the world. However... the scene was too profound, and the endless truths it contained left me somewhat overwhelmed."

As soon as he finished speaking, a collective gasp of astonishment rippled through the crowd, as if the air itself had frozen.

"The creation of heaven and earth!" Tianwu Ancestral Witch exclaimed, his voice filled with disbelief.

"You were actually able to witness such supreme mysteries!" Xuanming Ancestral Witch sighed, his tone full of envy.

"No wonder the main hall shook so much; it turns out that Father God was performing the miracle of creation for you!" Jumang, the Ancestral Witch, said with a look of sudden realization.

The surrounding Ancestral Witches all looked shocked. In addition to envy, their eyes also showed an indescribable heartache, as if they had lost something precious.

Lu Yun was taken aback as he watched these usually dignified Ancestral Witches lose their composure like children.

He was somewhat confused as to what kind of opportunity he was witnessing.

He cautiously probed, "My ancestral shamans, is what I have seen a blessing or a curse?"

Upon hearing his words, the ancestral witches present gradually recovered from their shock.

Zhu Rong, the ancestral witch, glared at him and said irritably, "You brat, you really don't know how lucky you are! This is an immense blessing!"

Even the Ancestral Witch Gonggong nodded in agreement, a rare occurrence for him: "Indeed, this is an unparalleled blessing! Among us twelve Ancestral Witches, only our eldest brother was fortunate enough to glimpse the secrets of creation!"

Lu Yun blinked in surprise: "The creation of heaven and earth... is it really that precious? I thought you all would be able to see it."

Jumang, the Ancestral Witch, shook his head, his eyes gleaming with a profound light: "What we can see is merely the tip of the iceberg in that vast scene. But you... witnessed the entire process. Such an opportunity... is simply unprecedented!"

Lu Yun frowned and pondered, "I seem to have seen a lot... from the birth of the Great God Pangu, to his slaying of three thousand gods and demons, and then to his creation of heaven and earth and his transformation into all things. The whole process is vivid in my mind."

As soon as he finished speaking, the twelve ancestral witches exclaimed in unison once again.

Their eyes were filled with shock and envy, as if they wished they could take the place of the person in the other's shoes.

Even Houtu, who had the best relationship with Lu Yun, found it difficult to remain calm at this moment.

"You...you actually saw everything!" Dijiang Zuwu said in a trembling voice.

Lu Yun was startled by their reaction: "Wha...what's wrong? Have I been watching too much?"

Houtu, the Ancestral Witch, could no longer contain her excitement: "What do you think? All twelve of us combined haven't seen as much as you! You... you've really struck gold!"

The Ancestral Witch of Xuanming gazed resentfully towards the inner hall: "Father God! Are we the adopted children? Why can this kid see so much?!"

Seeing the reactions of the ancestral witches, Lu Yun finally understood what kind of opportunity he had obtained.

He took a deep breath and said, "So... I really have received an immense stroke of good fortune?"

"You've received an unprecedented stroke of good fortune!"

The twelve ancestral witches roared in unison, their voices seemingly capable of shattering the heavens, startling all the great witches guarding outside.

Seeing the ancestral witches in such a discomfiture, Lu Yun felt too embarrassed to provoke them any further.

He could only cautiously ask, "Um, I'd like to find a place to cultivate in seclusion and digest the insights I've gained this time..."

However, the many ancestral witches were so provoked by him that they had no mood to entertain him and one by one they found an excuse to leave.

They were afraid that if they stayed any longer, they would be tempted to beat Lu Yun up.

In the end, Lu Yun could only turn his gaze to Houtu, the only one left behind, coughed lightly, and said, "Houtu, you should help me, right?"

Houtu sighed softly and could only quickly arrange a secluded place for him to cultivate.

(End of this chapter)