Primordial Era: Unparalleled Comprehension, Starting from Becoming a Disciple of the Three Immortals

Chapter 44 Ancestral Witch Houtu, within the tribe!

Hou Yi looked at the newcomer, immediately turned his head to look at Chen Qing, and began to explain.

"Master Chen Qingxian, our clan's ancestral witch Houtu has arrived."

Chen Qing listened to Hou Yi's explanation, smiled, and nodded.

He sensed danger from the newcomer and knew just how strong he was.

After this person arrived, he stared directly at Hou Yi, exuding an extremely imposing aura.

"Hou Yi, what about the Howling Moon Wolf Ancestor?"

Hou Yi listened to the question and replied respectfully, "Hou Tu, the Ancestral Witch, the Howling Moon Wolf Ancestor is dead. He was killed by Immortal Chen Qing."

After saying this, Hou Yi pointed to Chen Qing beside him and began to introduce him.

"Houtu Ancestral Witch, this is Chen Qingxian, a disciple of Tongtian Sage. The Howling Moon Wolf Ancestor was killed by him with a single punch."

Upon hearing Hou Yi's introduction, Hou Tu, the ancestral witch, immediately looked at Chen Qing.

Upon seeing Houtu's gaze, Chen Qing immediately took a step forward and introduced himself.

"Chen Qing, a third-generation disciple of the Jie Sect and a grand-disciple of the Tongtian Sect Master, greets the Ancestral Witch Houtu."

Houtu, the Ancestral Witch, listened to Chen Qing's words but did not speak. Instead, she looked Chen Qing up and down with her eyes.

After looking him over for a while, he slowly opened his mouth.

"The disciple of the sage, Hou Yi said that you killed the Howling Moon Wolf Ancestor with one punch. It seems that you have received some of the true teachings of the Sage of Heaven."

Upon hearing Houtu's words, Chen Qing immediately smiled and waved his hand.

"The Ancestral Witch Houtu has gone too far. I have gained some strength through the teachings of my master and the teachings of my ancestor. As for whether I have received any of my ancestor's true teachings, I do not know."

"My master is a saint, whose strength is unfathomable. How could my meager strength be anything more than a fraction of his true teachings?"

Houtu, the Ancestral Witch, listened to Chen Qing's words but did not say anything. Instead, she nodded slightly.

After all, being able to kill a Grand Luo Golden Immortal with a single punch is no small feat.

"Houtu Ancestral Witch, I specially invited Elder Chen Qing to visit the tribe. Now that the Howling Moon Wolf Ancestor is dead, let's return to the tribe first."

Houtu nodded in agreement upon hearing this.

"Very well, now that the Howling Moon Wolf Ancestor is dead, we shall return to the tribe first."

"Young friend Chen Qing was able to kill the Howling Moon Wolf Ancestor with a single punch, which shows that his physical body is also extraordinary. Please come with me back to the tribe so that our tribe can give him a proper welcome."

Upon hearing this, Chen Qing did not refuse, but nodded in agreement.

Houtu, the ancestral witch, turned around, glanced at the group, and then returned to the tribe.

The group moved very quickly. They were not far from the tribe, and in just a short while, they arrived at the tribe.

Chen Qing looked at the Houtu Ancestral Witch Tribe with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

The tribe was vast; as far as the eye could see, there seemed to be no end to it. Everywhere he looked, there were rows and rows of wooden houses, numbering in the tens of thousands.

Each wooden house houses at least one member of the Wu tribe, suggesting that the Ancestral Wu tribe has a considerable population.

He scanned the tribe with his primordial spirit and discovered that the tribe had tens of millions of people.

Chen Qing followed Houtu and the others to a palace. He was shocked to see that the guards on both sides all had the strength of Taiyi Golden Immortals.

As expected of the overlord of heaven and earth, he truly possesses formidable strength.

When he entered the palace, he was surprised.

Inside the palace, there were many bone ornaments, all made of bone, emanating a faint aura of power.

Judging from the aura emanating from them, Chen Qing discovered that the bone ornaments made from these bones were at least at the Quasi-Saint level in life.

Even the weaker ones are at the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm.

The sheer number of bone ornaments within the palace itself attests to the immense power of the Houtu Ancestral Witch Tribe.

"Young friend Chen Qing, please take a seat. Once you're in my tribe, there's no need to stand on ceremony; just make yourself at home."

"Speaking of which, I have some connection with your grandmaster, the Sage Tongtian."

Upon hearing Houtu Zuwu speak, Chen Qing immediately walked down to the bone chair beside him, completely at ease.

He understood the meaning behind Houtu Zuwu's words and was very clear about what origin Houtu Zuwu was referring to.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches were formed from the essence of Pangu's heart blood combined with the turbid energy of the earth. They were born with the ability to control the power of laws, and their physical strength was extremely powerful. They were the top beings in the primordial world.

His grandmaster, the Tongtian Sect Master, was formed from the primordial spirit of Pangu combined with the primordial energy of the Nine Heavens.

His grandmaster and the ancestral witch of the witch clan, if we really talk about it, do indeed have a considerable connection.

One is the physical manifestation of Pangu's essence and blood, and the other is the physical manifestation of Pangu's primordial spirit.

However, Pangu, who could transform into all things, couldn't help but speak upon thinking of this.

"What the Ancestral Witch Houtu said is true; our Grandmaster did indeed have a significant connection with the Witch Clan."

"However, the great god Pangu created the primordial world and eventually transformed into all things. If we really want to count them, all the races and creatures have a considerable connection."

"My grandmaster has now attained the status of a saint, but he doesn't usually concern himself with trivial matters and rarely goes out on Jin'ao Island."

Chen Qing spoke calmly, said a few words, glanced at Houtu Zuwu, and then fell silent.

Houtu, the ancestral witch, smiled faintly upon hearing Chen Qing's words.

Houtu, the Ancestral Witch, looked at Houyi and spoke calmly.

"Hou Yi, have a banquet prepared. This is the first time our young friend Chen Qing has come to our Wu tribe, so we should treat him to a proper feast."

Upon hearing Houtu's words, Houyi immediately stood up, bowed respectfully to Houtu, and then left to order people to prepare a banquet.

Inside the palace, after Hou Yi left, a silence fell for a moment.

Seeing this, Chen Qing didn't pay much attention to it, but instead focused on his own thoughts.

Before long, the great shaman Hou Yi walked in, followed by many members of the shaman clan, who carried plates of monster meat and many innate spiritual fruits.

Looking at the innate spiritual fruit and the flesh of the demon beast placed in front of him, Chen Qing sighed, "The Wu Clan truly deserves to be the overlord of the world; they really do have quite a collection."

Looking at these innate spiritual fruits alone, there are as many as fifteen kinds in terms of variety. Each fruit exudes a strong innate aura and is very fresh, with water droplets still hanging on it, obviously just picked.

As for the flesh of those demonic beasts, it was permeated with the aura of a Great Luo Golden Immortal, clearly indicating that they were exotic beasts or demonic beasts at the Great Luo Golden Immortal level.

After everything was served, everyone else withdrew. Houtu, the Ancestral Witch, picked up the bone cup in front of her and looked at Chen Qing.

"Young friend Chen Qing, please make yourselves at home in my tribe. This is a special nectar of our tribe, and it tastes quite good."

After Houtu finished speaking, she drank the nectar in the bone cup.

Seeing this, Chen Qing also picked up the bone cup, offered a distant toast to the ancestral witch Houtu, and then drank the nectar in the cup.

With Houtu, the ancestral witch, taking the lead, the other great witches also began to drink.

The banquet officially began, and Houtu, the ancestral witch, would occasionally ask Chen Qing questions, but Chen Qing would answer them in a way that avoided the important points.

Houtu, the ancestral witch, would not blame Chen Qing for this matter, since there was no conflict of interest between the two parties.

(End of this chapter)