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

Bullets take time to travel.

Such an extraordinary reputation is bound to spread.

But Apocalypse also knew.

Blacksmith need its own hardware.

Deception is not a long-term solution; ultimately, absolute strength is what prevails.

While the other powerful beings in the primordial world were still racking their brains over the matter of severing corpses...

No one would come to the witch clan to seek death.

He wanted to make use of this precious break.

To elevate the strength of the Witch Clan to an unprecedented level!

Tianqi's gaze once again fell upon the blood pool in the Pangu Palace and the small axe in his sea of ​​consciousness.

"Hopefully, this blood pool won't run out!"

And then there really were no more Little Witches!

However, if they cannot escape unscathed from the Lich King's cataclysm...

Then whether or not Little Witch exists is really meaningless!

After making up his mind, Tianqi summoned the Ancestral Witches together once again.

"Brothers, my understanding of the Law of Power last time was quite effective, wasn't it?"

This time, let's go all out and try to get more time to play repeatedly!

If the quality isn't good enough, we'll make up for it with quantity!

"Repeatedly brushed?"

Dijiang became interested and asked:

"How do I refresh it repeatedly?"

Tianqi explained with a smile:

"This is simple, a fairly familiar process, and the same familiar recipe."

It directly elevated me to that awesome level.

But this time I won't urge my little axe to strike.

I will do my best to maintain my realm and at the same time fully promote the laws of power so that my brothers can comprehend them.

If I can't hold on any longer, I'll just "devour" a magical artifact to tough it out.

"If we do this a few more times, we brothers will take off!"

"While I was recovering, my brothers were comprehending the laws of nature."

Write down anything you don't understand, and we'll continue to reflect on it next time.

If we keep repeating this cycle, I think our progress will definitely speed up considerably.

After hearing Tianqi's words, the ancestral witches were all dumbfounded.

I don't even know what to say!

So all those magical treasures my thirteenth brother swindled from others were waiting for me here!

Is this such a wasteful thing to do really okay?!

Moreover, this continuous cycle...

The ancestral witches who had already been freed from the interference of evil energy were doing well.

But those ancestral witches who rely entirely on their immeasurable merits are having a bit of a headache!

How is this any different from endless practice problems in the final year of high school?!

Houtu, the Ancestral Witch, looked at her enthusiastic little brother Tianqi and said:

"Thirteenth brother, can you handle being brushed like this repeatedly?"

Will it harm your health?

"Yes, yes, my little sister is right."

We should probably control the frequency; our health is the most important thing!

We can take our time with spiritual practice!

Tianqi couldn't help but chuckle at the expressions on his brothers' faces.

"This hasn't even started yet!"

Many people have already given up.

It seems even the ancient witches are afraid of this endless practice problems in the final year of high school!

Tianqi murmured to himself:

"Such frustrating and time-consuming tasks..."

We still need to reach a consensus!

Looks like I need to collect the little black ones as soon as possible.

Otherwise, relying solely on accumulating merit won't be very effective!

This idea is indeed a bit crazy.

But for the Ancestral Witches who have now gained great intelligence and their strength has increased dramatically...

It's not impossible!

He still planned to give it a try first.

After all, the idea of ​​"devouring" spiritual treasures was just a sudden whim of Tianqi, and he still needed to put it into practice.

Tianqi smiled and said to his brothers:

"Brothers, we'll consider the frequency issue later."

Let my younger brother test the effects of this magical artifact first.

Let's see if we can hold on a little longer!

Upon hearing this, everyone nodded in agreement; their younger brother wasn't wrong.

We still have to try it first, otherwise we'll be "happy" for nothing!

Just do it!

The ancestral witches took their positions and activated the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation.

At the same time, Houtu and Xuanming also activated the blood pool to maintain Tianqi's physical condition.

Once Tianqi reached that coveted realm again, he immediately unleashed the full power of the Laws of Power.

The profound feeling of the laws spread out, enveloping all the ancestral witches.

The moment all the Ancestral Witches sensed the aura, they began to verify it against their own laws.

Even those who were already familiar with the process only managed to complete it in a few dozen breaths.

Tianqi felt his body energy rapidly draining away, and his cultivation level was becoming unstable!

"Now's the time, brothers, drop the bomb!"

Zhu Rong, who had been prepared long ago,

Excitedly, he grabbed a low-grade innate spiritual treasure.

Without even looking, he rubbed his hands together.

"BOOM!!!"

The pure and violent spiritual energy exploded instantly.

Seeing this, Dijiang used his spatial power to control this pure energy and then guided it into Tianqi's body.

Hey! You know what?!

With the infusion of this energy, his cultivation level, which was about to decline, stabilized for a time, and his mental state improved considerably.

All the Ancestral Witches continued to quickly "copy the answers", "correct the mistakes", and "progress"!

However, this effect did not last long, only a breath or two, before Tianqi could no longer maintain it!

Tianqi quickly said to his elder brother:

"Too little time! Brother!"

"Fry up a better one, this low-grade spiritual treasure is useless!"

Or you could just fry a few more low-quality ones!

Zhu Rong, following orders, directly took a top-grade innate spiritual treasure from the pile of toys belonging to the dolls.

He's ruthless and doesn't talk much; he just gets straight to the point.

The pure energy that burst forth from the innate spiritual treasure was once again guided by Dijiang and injected into Tianqi's body.

This time, the time indeed doubled, allowing the Ancestral Witches another three or four breaths to continue their comprehension.

This process repeated itself; whenever something felt amiss, Zhu Rong would immediately start detonating the spiritual treasure.

Inside the Pangu Palace, the sounds of exploding magical treasures echoed continuously, and various colored lights flashed incessantly.

The great shamans and gourds waiting outside the Pangu Temple were all puzzled!

"What are Father and the others doing?"

"Crackling and popping, all sorts of colors, it's actually quite fun!"

……

By continuously exploding the spirit treasure, the ancestral witches managed to extend the duration of the apocalypse to the time it takes for an incense stick to burn!

This is simply unbelievable, yet Apocalypse managed to accomplish it.

However, the current limit is only the time it takes for an incense stick to burn. Any longer, even if Apocalypse's body can withstand it...

His spirit could no longer hold on, and even the little spirit in the altar was already listless!

Although Apocalypse was exhausting, the results were remarkable!

Having removed the interference of malevolent energy, the Ancestral Witches made rapid progress in their understanding of the laws.

The ancestral witches, who had not removed the evil influences,

Although they couldn't comprehend the laws as deeply as Dijiang and the others...

However, it was also continuously eroded by high-level Daoist energy.

The malevolent energy within his body was further suppressed, and a sliver of clarity occasionally flashed through his mind.

His control over his own strength has become increasingly proficient.

More importantly, they no longer feel bored or annoyed!

They even found the "explosion sound" quite exciting and refreshing.

However, they didn't say this aloud, otherwise Apocalypse Heights would have made a few sarcastic remarks:

How could it not be exciting? It's exploding a primordial spiritual treasure!

Only the witch clan didn't take them seriously.

Other living beings would love to set up an altar for them to worship!