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

The other ancestral witches nodded in agreement upon hearing his words.

"Ah, yes, yes, yes, yes!"

"Good idea, let me go first."

Suddenly, everything in the main hall changed.

Before long, twelve men and women who were reasonably presentable stood before Tianqi.

They were all handsome with delicate features but also very muscular.

Each of the twelve Ancestral Witches possesses unique "special effects" due to the different laws they wield!

For example, the ancestral witch Zhurong was surrounded by flames; the ancestral witch Gonggong was surrounded by rippling water...

Anyway, they're all colorful.

Each one is cooler and more mysterious than the last.

When the transformation ended, Apocalypse looked around.

Among all the ancestral witches, only the new bodies transformed by the ancestral witches Houtu and Xuanming were truly remarkable.

The proportions are relatively harmonious, and the aesthetics of the Tianqi era and later are very close.

Tianqi didn't know where the two ancestral witches obtained their reference from.

After all, Tianqi was a man, not a delicate woman!

However, he guessed,

This should be the innate Dao body passed down in the memories of the Ancestral Witches, except that they were born not long ago.

It just hadn't been put to use before the Apocalypse came out!

Looking at the pile of 'special effects' standing in front of him,

The game "Apocalypse" feels like a group of high-level players playing a high-stakes game where it's hard to tell who's who during team fights.

He immediately frowned and said:

"Brothers, please put away your supernatural powers; this is hardly a display of humility!"

Upon hearing their younger brother's reminder, everyone...

Only then did the ancestral witches withdraw their own power of law and begin to admire their transformed new physical bodies.

After careful observation, they all praised it highly.

Once everyone had settled down, Dijiang spoke again:

"Apocalypse, what abilities does your companion treasure possess?"

Let me show you guys.

Upon hearing the question, Apocalypse tried to sense his small axe.

They immediately understood Little Axe's current abilities.

But after realizing this, he was a little embarrassed, scratched his head, and said:

"As far as I can tell, this little axe of mine can only remove the evil energy attached to true spirits for now."

"The altar has been cleared; the rest remains to be unlocked..."

Upon hearing this, the ancestral witches' eyes lit up, and they stared intently at Tianqi.

Although the Ancestral Witches were mostly rather foolish, only knowing how to fight and kill...

But at this moment, they were all incredibly clever!

You must know that all living beings born in the primordial world, from the moment of birth,

They all possess an innate true spirit.

Born of heaven and earth, and returning to heaven and earth.

Birth and death are predetermined; when one is born, all is born; when one dies, all is dies.

However, given the right methods of cultivation and the right opportunities, through continuous spiritual practice, one can truly cultivate their spirit.

Then there is hope of cultivating one's spirit and understanding one's true self.

Only then can a living being be considered a truly independent individual.

Those who possess great opportunities and supernatural powers can even ascend to a higher level and cultivate their primordial spirit.

Freed from the shackles of heaven and earth, my fate is in my own hands, not in the hands of heaven.

Unfettered in the primordial wilderness, possessing unparalleled combat prowess.

Even if the physical body perishes, the primordial spirit can still exist in the world through various methods.

But the ancestral witches were a little upset.

Although he was born with the power to control the laws, and emerged from a pool of endless malevolent energy,

It forged an incomparably powerful physical body, and was able to use baleful energy as the foundation of its cultivation, constantly absorbing baleful energy to strengthen itself.

In this desolate land where fighting and killing never cease, cultivation resources are abundant.

But it is precisely because he is surrounded by malevolent energy, and even carries the malevolent energy of creation,

The malevolent energy required for the physical cultivation of the Wu tribe clashes with the pure energy required for the cultivation of the primordial spirit.

This made it extremely difficult for the Ancestral Witches to cultivate their true spirit and to develop their primordial spirit.

Of the twelve Ancestral Witches, Houtu was the least affected by the evil energy, and she was also the destined one of this primordial world.

Only then was he able to cultivate his primordial spirit.

Therefore, in the normal course of cultivation, the more ancestral witches cultivate, the more ferocious and irritable they become.

They only know how to act recklessly, lacking any planning in their actions.

It's a small matter to suffer a loss; it's a big deal to be schemed against by all sides!

In the original grand scheme of things, even the Twelve Ancestral Witches were corrupted in mind by the calamity.

They all perished in the great calamity of heaven and earth, thus completing the laws governing this world.

In the end, it was Hongjun, who merged with the Dao, who benefited the latter.

Of the twelve ancestral witches, only Houtu was able to "survive" in the underworld, never seeing the light of day!

Now, hearing that his thirteenth brother's little axe possessed this ability...

How could the ancestral witches, who were constantly plagued by malevolent energy, not be envious!

Tianqi, seeing the ancestral witches staring at him with burning eyes, scratched his head awkwardly again and said:

"I know what you brothers are thinking, but I am currently too weak to wield this little axe..."

"I'm afraid I'll have to disappoint you brothers!"

Upon hearing this, Dijiang pondered for a moment, then spoke:

"What's so difficult about that?"

"Brothers and sisters, form ranks!"

With a command from the ancestral sorcerer Dijiang,

The remaining Ancestral Witches immediately returned to their positions according to the formation, surrounding Tianqi in the center of the formation.

With the activation of the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation, the power of the laws represented by each of the twelve Ancestral Witches continuously flowed within the formation.

With the twelve Ancestral Witches roaring in unison, twelve powerful streams of blood energy shot into the sky like pillars of light.

Accompanied by the power of the laws, and transformed by the great formation, it all surged into Tianqi's body.

This caught Apocalypse completely off guard, and it felt its aura surge instantly.

Tianqi, who originally only possessed the cultivation level of a Great Luo Golden Immortal, was able to achieve this in less than a quarter of an hour.

His cultivation level had already temporarily surged to the level of a Primordial Golden Immortal (equivalent to a Saint in the prehistoric world).

But as his cultivation level continued to surge, Tianqi felt as if he was about to burst!

The once incomparably powerful ancestral witch's physical body began to crack, and blood seeped from it.

Sensing the changes in his body, Tianqi felt that his current cultivation level was sufficient to wield his little axe, and immediately shouted:

"That's enough, that's enough, brothers, stop pushing!"

The power is overflowing!

Apocalypse was genuinely afraid of his brothers, who weren't exactly bright.

If you can't control the amount, you'll just burst your own body!

Although he wouldn't simply vanish into nothingness, how could the explosion of his physical body be pleasant?

As for those who say that physical explosions are so-so, then you try exploding one yourself!

What Apocalypse didn't know was that although the Ancestral Witches were somewhat reckless,

But they still have that sense of propriety.

After all, if the Twelve Ancestral Witches were to truly unleash the full power of the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation,

That's something that can directly summon the phantom of Pangu and go toe-to-toe with Hongjun.

How could Apocalypse possibly tolerate that!

At this moment, Tianqi felt the surging energy within his body. He felt as if the small axe in his hand could split the heavens and the earth, and the world in his eyes became incredibly clear.

"Is this the power of a Primordial Golden Immortal?"

I'm so strong now!

But before Apocalypse could fully experience the power of this force,

A mouthful of scarlet witch blood spurted from his mouth.

Upon seeing this, the ancestral witches quickly activated the great formation to stabilize the aura of the Heavenly Revelation.

Even so, Tianqi's cultivation level had already begun to decline.

Clearly, a low-level physical body cannot withstand a high-level realm!

Apocalypse knew his time was running out; this kind of power, forcibly enhanced by external forces, came quickly but also went quickly.

Without further ado, he gripped the small axe and looked around at his brothers.

They quickly selected the lucky winners for this event!