Honghuang: Oh no, the Witch Clan Chief has lost his mind!

On this day, the sky was clear and the earth was bright.

After the ancestral witches cleared away the evil energy, they returned to Buzhou Mountain.

At Tianqi's suggestion, they are killing ferocious beasts to gain merit.

Originally, people killed ferocious beasts just to fill their stomachs, but now they also want to focus on accumulating merit!

Suddenly, an unparalleled majesty swept across the entire primordial world.

All living things, regardless of their cultivation level.

No matter where you are

A clear, detached, and unquestionable voice resounded deep within their very souls:

"Lying high in the nine heavens, I found the true Tao on my futon."

Beyond the mysteries of heaven and earth, I shall be the supreme leader.

... "

"I am Hongjun,"

He has now attained enlightenment and become a saint.

I will be in the Purple Cloud Palace outside the Thirty-Three Heavens.

To begin expounding the great principles,

All living beings in the primordial era,

Anyone who is destined to hear it may listen.

Under the powerful pressure of the sage, anyone with weak cultivation was unable to lift their head and trembled incessantly.

Even those who had achieved some level of cultivation felt immense pressure.

Even the most powerful beings in the primordial world,

For example, the Three Pure Ones of Kunlun Mountain, and Emperor Jun Taiyi of the Sun Star.

The Western guide, Zhunti.

Or perhaps the Blood Sea and the Styx River, or the Longevity Mountain and the Town of Yuanzi, etc.

Everyone was deeply shaken, their faces showing longing and awe.

They all rose, intending to head towards the chaotic outer heavens.

Seeking the opportunity to become a saint.

It's no wonder there's a saying: "All men below the level of a sage are but ants!"

However, in the heart of this primordial land,

Inside the Pangu Hall at the foot of Buzhou Mountain,

The atmosphere, however, was completely different.

After all, aside from Apocalypse and Houtu,

The other ancestral witches lacked primordial spirits, and their immeasurable merits stabilized the altar.

The Ancestral Witches barely felt anything when Hongjun unleashed his power!

"Hongjun? Achieving sainthood? Preaching?"

Gonggong, the ancestral witch, picked at his ear and said with a disdainful expression:

"What's it to us? We'd rather not listen to his babbling."

Why not go find some ferocious beasts for a feast? You'll also earn merit points.

Is there any benefit in listening to him spout his grand theories?

Zhu Rong, who was breathing fire and roasting the beast meat nearby, chimed in:

"that is!

What mysterious principles of the heavens? It's giving me a headache!

Nothing beats the thrill of a fight!

"I feel this is even worse than the ferocious beast barbecue that my thirteenth brother taught me!"

As he spoke, he tore off a beast's leg and began to gnaw on it...

Jumang, the ancestral witch, yawned and said:

"Going to sleep, going to sleep. Killing ferocious beasts every day lately is exhausting!"

Of the Ancestral Witches, only Houtu and Tianqi frowned slightly as if deep in thought, while Xuanming's gaze seemed somewhat unfocused.

Most others were not very interested in such major primordial events.

He was even a little impatient.

They were formed from the essence and blood of Pangu, possessing innately powerful physical bodies and controlling the laws of heaven and earth.

Now, under the guidance of the divine revelation, they have dispelled evil spirits, slain ferocious beasts, and gained immeasurable merit.

Currently, due to the influence of Tianqi, the overall strength of the Thirteen Ancestral Witches is definitely ranked first below Hongjun!

Even if it comes down to a life-or-death struggle with Hongjun, there's still a chance of a 50/50 chance!

Although the ancestral witches, under the protection of immeasurable merit, had become much clearer-headed,

However, the idea of ​​venerating only the father god Pangu was already etched into his subconscious.

They instinctively felt alienated and rejected the "Great Dao of the Mysterious Gate" transmitted by Hongjun.

Amidst the clamor, after Apocalypse finished his contemplation, his voice rang out clearly:

"Brothers, we shouldn't speak too definitively."

Let me explain this to you!

Upon hearing the sound, the ancestral witches turned their gazes toward Tianqi.

Seeing the ancestral witches looking at him strangely, he calmly spoke:

"Hongjun has now attained sainthood and become the first Heavenly Saint in this primordial world."

The principles he speaks of somehow relate to the ultimate truths of heaven and earth.

The future trends of the primordial world are all inextricably linked to it.

"Although we brothers are not cultivating our primordial spirit for the time being, we are not completely cut off from the Dao of Heaven."

After all, the reason we were able to gain so much merit from dispelling the evil energy this time is precisely because we followed the trend of heaven and earth.

Listening and learning more can never hurt.

Knowing yourself and your enemy is the key to victory in every battle.

If we were to fight them in the future, it would be great if we could know their weaknesses beforehand.

"That also makes it easier for us to use lethal force, doesn't it?"

He paused, then looked at Houtu and Xuanming and continued:

"Sister Houtu cares for all living beings on earth, while Sister Xuanming controls ice, frost, rain, and snow."

The power of the laws of all my brothers is also closely related to the operation of heaven and earth.

Understanding the mysteries of the workings of Heaven will greatly benefit one's own cultivation and the future of our ancestral witches.

Think back to when we brothers evolved the 'Witchcraft Realm' together. Didn't that help you brothers understand the laws?

And who knows, we might even find an opportunity here to pull off a big heist!

After Tianqi finished speaking, the hall quieted down a little.

The ancestral witches patiently considered it for a moment and realized that it did make some sense!

As for whether going to listen to the Dao would allow Hongjun to share in the merits and fortunes he had planned,

Tianqi felt that it wouldn't make much difference if the Ancestral Witches did this, since they didn't cultivate his Hongjun's Dao anyway.

Even if he manages to take it, we can just snatch it back later!

The main purpose was simply to have my older brothers go and identify the person!

After thinking for a while, Houtu, the Ancestral Witch, slowly nodded and said softly:

"What Thirteenth Brother said makes sense."

We should not remain completely detached from matters of the natural order.

The Father God created the heavens and earth, and his body transformed into all things.

The principles governing the operation of all things may be contained within the Great Dao.

Xuanming also said in a cold voice:

"Indeed, as my younger brother said, know yourself and know your enemy."

"It would be good to go and see what Hongjun is capable of."

Dijiang Zuwu also pondered for a moment and said:

"I don't want to think about it anymore, it's too much of a headache."

Among us, only the younger brother and sister are smart enough. If we don't listen to them, who should we listen to?!

Even if we don't understand, let's go and see what that old fox Hongjun calls the Purple Cloud Palace.

How does it compare to our Pangu Temple?!

"And while we're at it, let's also see what kind of people those top-tier powerhouses of the primordial world were."

With Houtu, Xuanming, and Dijiang expressing their opinions,

In addition, Apocalypse Brother has the ability to deduce things, or perhaps he has deduced something that is certain.

Although the other ancestral witches still found it troublesome, they barely suppressed their restlessness and agreed to go.

"Alright, alright, let's go listen and see. If it's not interesting, we'll turn around and leave!" Gonggong shouted.

"Let's go! Roasting beasts is getting a bit monotonous. If we go out, what if some fool messes with us?"

"Let's try something different!" Zhu Rong waved his hand and said.

When Tianqi saw that the Ancestral Witches had decided to go and listen to Hongjun's sermon, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Originally, he didn't want to get involved in outside affairs; after all, it's better to avoid trouble.

It's always better to avoid getting involved in karma!

But as Apocalypse himself said, knowing yourself and your enemy will lead to victory in every battle.

As a human from Earth, his knowledge of other prehistoric creatures came entirely from myths, legends, and hearsay.

It's better to see for yourself what the real situation is like! That way you'll have a better understanding of the situation!

As for getting into unnecessary trouble, we'll deal with that later!

Anyway, when you do something inhumane, at most you'll just lose some merit points.

There's plenty of merit to be gained!

Now that the decision has been made,

The ancestral witches then stopped arguing.

Tianqi immediately used all his strength to deduce the location and shared the approximate positions with the ancestral witches.

Dijiang, the Ancestral Witch, directly tore open the space above his head to create a path.

The Ancestral Witches were arranged in a cone shape, protecting the weakest of them, Apocalypse, within it.

Then, with a sudden burst of power, they rose majestically into the sky.

Before long, the ancestral witches arrived above the primordial void.

Heading towards the Purple Cloud Palace beyond the Thirty-Three Heavens.