Primordial Era: Wife Yunxiao, Cute Kids Attack Jin'ao Island

Chapter 87 [A Perfect Farewell, Conferred the Title of Young Ancestor]

"In fact, our mother could very well be Nuwa!"

Su Chen rubbed his nose and grinned.

"So, as long as we find Mother and get her and Xi Huang to return the destiny of the human race, we should still be able to do it."

"Then, we can deal with that old man Taiqing and force him to return the human race's destiny, right?"

"If he doesn't pay, beat him until he does!"

"As long as humanity's fortunes are fulfilled, then the grand plan of the human-shaman alliance will face no obstacles!"

Upon hearing this, the twelve Ancestral Witches looked at each other, completely stunned!

That explains it!

No wonder these three brats are so talented!

Their father was a wizard, and their mother was the Holy Mother Nuwa, so how could they be bad?

and so!

If Nuwa was truly their mother.

So, this method will work!

At this moment, the Ancestral Witch Zhurong was still somewhat incredulous, and asked in a daze, "Really?"

This time, instead of asking Su Chen, he turned to the most reliable person, Su Yi.

Su Yi smiled and nodded: "It's true."

"We're going to the Penglai Immortal Realm to find our mother."

"Finally, we found a clue about our mother. Aunt Qiongxiao and Aunt Bixiao specifically told us to go to the Nuwa Palace to find our mother before we left."

now it's right!

Nuwa may have been cold-hearted, but she was closest to Tongtian Jiaozhu, one of the Three Pure Ones.

So, everything makes sense!

The mother of the three mischievous children is actually a saintly human, so it makes perfect sense that all these plans can be carried out!

At this moment, the twelve ancestral witches looked at each other and finally made a decision.

"good!"

"Rou'er, please pass on the Nine Revolutions Yuan Technique to us!"

Upon hearing this, Su Rou nodded and immediately raised her small hand, condensing spheres of light that swirled at her fingertips.

Immediately, she pointed at the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and beams of light containing boundless Daoist principles immediately entered the depths of the Twelve Ancestral Witches' brows.

In an instant!

The twelve Ancestral Witches' eyes snapped open, as if enlightened, and even their aura began to gather and rise!

"So refreshing! I've never felt so comfortable before!"

"So the true technique passed down by the Father God is called the Nine Revolutions Divine Technique. Only by fusing the Nine Revolutions Profound Technique and the Nine Revolutions Primordial Technique can one attain the Great Dao Realm!"

"Amazing, absolutely amazing!"

"I seem to sense profound energy surging within my physical body—could that be the power of my primordial spirit?!"

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The twelve ancestral witches sighed deeply.

Because their physical bodies were too powerful, their primordial spirits had already shattered and been compressed into every cell.

But now?

After Su Rou taught them the Nine Revolutions Yuan Gong, the originally broken cells gradually activated and began to recombine!

As long as they cultivate the Nine Revolutions Yuan Gong to the first revolution, then the twelve Ancestral Witches can condense a primordial spirit!

Imagine if all twelve Ancestral Witches could refine spiritual treasures and possessed incredibly powerful physical bodies; they would surely dominate the prehistoric world!

Suddenly, they all bowed deeply to the three mischievous children.

The three mischievous children were quite frightened when they saw this.

"Hey? Uncle and Auntie, what are you doing?!"

"Get up quickly, we can't take this!"

"That's right. My father is a wizard, so he's of the same generation as my uncles and aunts. We are your juniors, so how can a senior bow to a junior?"

Even though the three mischievous kids said that, the Twelve Ancestral Witches still didn't get up.

Instead, they chanted in unison, "We, the twelve Ancestral Witches, thank you, three of you!"

"The kindness of transmitting the Dharma is immeasurable; you deserve our bow!"

After saying this, the twelve ancestral witches bowed in unison to the three unruly children.

The three mischievous children knew that the Twelve Ancestral Witches were the most stubborn, so they had no choice but to accept the bow and quickly helped them up.

At this moment, the Ancestral Witch Dijiang stepped forward, laughing loudly, and patted Su Chen on the shoulder: "Chen'er, everything will proceed as you said!"

"We will first go into seclusion to cultivate and strive to refine the Nine Revolutions Yuan Technique to the fifth revolution as soon as possible."

"It's time for you all to embark on your journey to find your mother."

"Rest assured, while we are in seclusion, the entire Wu Clan is at your disposal. If we encounter an insurmountable danger, set up the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation. As Ancestral Wu, we are most sensitive to the aura of Pangu. Once we sense the surge of Pangu's aura, even if our cultivation is not yet fully developed, we will emerge from seclusion to rescue you!"

At this point, Dijiang seemed to suddenly remember something.

Immediately!

His aura surged wildly, and he immediately rushed out of the Pangu Temple!

next moment!

He stood atop Mount Buzhou, treading on the void, and roared to the heavens, "Witch Clan warriors, heed my command!"

"From this day forward, we twelve Ancestral Witches shall go into seclusion to cultivate our divine skills."

"The human race members Su Rou, Su Yi, and Su Chen have made great contributions to the Witch Clan and should be granted the title of Young Ancestors of the Witch Clan, enjoying the supreme fortune of the Witch Clan!"

"The Young Ancestor of the Witch Clan does not contend with the Ancestral Witch of the Witch Clan for superiority. In our absence, all decisions shall be made in accordance with the Young Ancestor's decrees!"

"Buzz—"

suddenly!

Just after the Ancestral Witch Dijiang finished speaking, the immortal river of fortune of the Witch Clan that was suspended on the top of Buzhou Mountain directly transformed into a golden dragon of fortune, and let out a series of dragon roars that resounded throughout the heavens and the earth!

"Aww————"

"Aww————"

"Aww————"

Immediately afterwards, beams of light shone down from the golden dragon of fortune, completely illuminating the three mischievous children.

At this moment!

They were recognized by the entire Witch Clan and by the clan's destiny, and truly became the Young Ancestors of the Witch Clan, standing on equal footing with the Twelve Ancestral Witches!

"Young Ancestor! Young Ancestor! Young Ancestor!"

"Young Ancestor! Young Ancestor! Young Ancestor!"

"Young Ancestor! Young Ancestor! Young Ancestor!"

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One after another, the shamans roared across the heavens and earth, shouting the true name of the young ancestor, their powerful voices resounding throughout the entire Buzhou Mountain.

From this day forward, the human and witch races will be bound together by these three mischievous children, their fates intertwined and impossible to separate.

After taking the oath, Dijiang immediately returned to the Pangu Temple and landed in front of the three mischievous children.

At this moment, he burst into laughter: "Hahahaha!"

"Rou'er, Yi'er, Chen'er."

"From today onwards, we are truly one family!"

"Go find your mother without worry. Don't be afraid of anything you encounter on the way. Just know that the entire Witch Clan will be your support!"

"Even if you create a hole in the sky, the Witch Clan will help you fill it!"

"Alright, we've said what we needed to say. We should go into seclusion now and try to comprehend the secrets of this divine skill as soon as possible."

"Farewell, we await your good news at the Ancestral Witch Temple!"

After saying this, the Twelve Ancestral Witches bid farewell to the three mischievous children one by one.

Just as they were about to leave the Pangu Temple and head to their own Ancestral Witch Temple to comprehend and understand the Nine Revolutions Yuan Gong.

suddenly!

Su Chen called out to them.

"etc!"

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(End of this chapter)