Primordial Era: Oh no, the Witch Clan has produced a genius!

Kunlun Mountain.

The Three Pure Ones, who were cultivating, suddenly opened their eyes. At this moment, the aura on their bodies was flickering, which was obviously a sign of advancement.

"Cut!" Lao Tzu shouted first.

The next instant, a beam of black light flew out from his body, entered the Yin-Yang Twin Swords, and enveloped them.

A few breaths later, a Taoist priest dressed in a black robe, with cold and indifferent eyes, and bearing a seven-tenths resemblance to Laozi, emerged from the black light and appeared before Laozi. Unexpectedly, Laozi, who always advocated non-action, was the first to be slain by the evil corpse.

"Greetings, Your Excellency!" The black-robed Taoist bowed to Laozi.

"We are one, there's no need for formalities." Lao Tzu nodded.

As soon as he finished speaking, Laozi's evil corpse transformed into a beam of black light and entered his body.

After Laozi finished dismembering his own body, Yuanshi also took out a primordial spiritual treasure and began dismembering his own body.

Looking at the magical treasure that Yuanshi took out, Laozi and Tongtian both had a strange look in their eyes, but what they were really thinking was unknown.

With a slash from Yuanshi, a black light appeared within his body.

A dozen or so breaths later, a figure dressed in a black Taoist robe, bearing a seven or eight-tenths resemblance to Yuanshi, appeared before him.

The evil corpse of Yuanshi had a more venomous look in its eyes than the evil corpse of Laozi; this was its hatred for Xuantian.

After Yuanshi severed his corpse, Tongtian also took out a primordial spiritual treasure. Similarly, a mysterious light flashed in the eyes of Laozi and Yuanshi.

We agreed to be poor together, but it turns out we all have our own ulterior motives.

A dozen or so breaths later, a young man dressed in a black Taoist robe appeared in front of Tongtian. Unexpectedly, Tongtian had also unleashed a vicious corpse.

Looking at the terrifying corpse that reached the heavens, the Three Pure Ones exchanged a glance, then chuckled softly.

"Big Brother!" After the three finished dismembering the corpse, Yuanshi looked at Laozi and called out.

His eyes were eager to try, and Laozi immediately understood what he meant. In fact, Laozi had the same thought after dismembering the corpse, but in the end, his reason prevailed and he held back.

"No good!" Laozi poured cold water on Yuanshi.

"Why? We're already quasi-saints, I refuse to believe it..."

"We're cultivating, but isn't he cultivating too?" Laozi glanced sideways at Yuanshi.

"That's right, Second Brother. He was stronger than us before. Now that we've advanced to Quasi-Saint, he might have already advanced to Quasi-Saint as well, so..."

Tongtian didn't say anything more, because he was too embarrassed to boost others' morale and diminish his own, so he stopped there.

"If you want revenge, you'll have to wait a little longer, until after the Dao Ancestor's three lectures." Laozi looked in the direction of Zixiao Palace, a look of longing in his eyes.

"The Three Teachings are the path to sainthood. We are guests on the futons in the Purple Cloud Palace. If nothing unexpected happens, we will definitely be able to become saints. At that time..." As he said this, Laozi's eyes revealed undisguised killing intent.

"Good!" Upon hearing Laozi's words, Yuanshi and Tongtian nodded, their eyes filled with anticipation.

"During this time, let's cultivate diligently and wait for the Three Lectures to arrive."

"good!"

A century after the Three Pure Ones broke through, Nuwa and Fuxi both broke through in Buzhou Mountain and were promoted to Quasi-Saints.

After that, Hongyun, Zhen Yuanzi, Styx, Kunpeng, the Western Duo, Dijun Taiyi, Dongwanggong and Xiwangmu, and others gradually broke through to the Quasi-Saint level.

Besides them, guests from Zixiao Palace such as Ran Deng also advanced to become Quasi-Saints within these five hundred years, and thus, the prehistoric world entered the Quasi-Saint era.

At this time in the primordial world, Quasi-Saints roamed everywhere, and Great Luo Immortals were as insignificant as dogs.

Before the emergence of Quasi-Saints, the Great Luo Golden Immortals were the strongest fighting force in the prehistoric world, but now, the Great Luo Golden Immortals are no longer enough.

One hundred years after everyone had broken through to the Quasi-Saint level, commotion came from the Blood Pool. The Ancestral Witches who had been in seclusion emerged from the Blood Pool one after another. At this time, their strength had also broken through to the Quasi-Saint level, and even their primordial spirits had been elevated to the Great Luo Golden Immortal level.

However, their primordial spirit cultivation was somewhat unstable, unlike their physical body cultivation, because their primordial spirit cultivation was forcibly enhanced through rare and precious materials.

"It seems I need to find a way to strengthen the primordial spirit cultivation of the Ancestral Witches." After sensing the primordial spirit cultivation of the Ancestral Witches, Xuan Tian began to ponder.

Suddenly, Xuan Tian's eyes lit up; he had come up with a good idea.

In the ancient fantasy novels of my past life, the protagonists, regardless of their purpose, would climb Mount Buzhou in the early stages to temper their will and physical body under the pressure of Pangu.

He could easily follow suit. Most importantly, as the true descendants of Pangu, the Ancestral Witches would not face any fatal danger climbing Buzhou Mountain, because Pangu's will would not allow them to die on Buzhou Mountain.

After thinking about this, Xuan Tian summoned all the Ancestral Witches to the Pangu Temple and then explained his plan.

"I think Thirteenth Brother's plan is feasible," Zhu Jiuyin gave an affirmative answer immediately.

"I also think it's feasible. Our primordial spirit cultivation is indeed somewhat unstable. We can't see any hidden dangers now, but it's hard to say what will happen in the future." Houtu nodded.

"Then let's do as Thirteenth Brother says. We can also use Father God's pressure to improve our physical strength," Zhu Rong said at this moment.

Since acquiring their primordial spirits, Zhu Rong's personality has become much more restrained, and she is no longer as carefree as before. The same goes for Gong Gong; at this point, they have learned to think.

"Our thirteenth brother is known as the Ancestral Witch of Wisdom, so his opinion should be accurate," Dijiang said, trying to lighten the mood.

"There is still quite a bit of time before Hongjun's Three Lectures. Let's take this opportunity to climb Buzhou Mountain. By the time we come down from Buzhou Mountain, it will be almost time for Hongjun's Three Lectures."

"Then let's prepare for the climb a hundred years from now, so that we may worship the power of our Father God."

During this hundred-year period, Xuan Tian checked on the Six-Eared Macaque's condition and found that he was still in seclusion. His aura was very stable and even showed a growing trend. He knew that this was to repair his foundation. Once they came down from Buzhou Mountain, the Six-Eared Macaque would probably be reborn.

But just as they were preparing to climb the mountain, Xuan Tian suddenly called a halt.

The main reason was that the gourds he had nurtured had matured at this time, forcing him to postpone his mountain climbing plans for the time being.

"Is this the newly conceived innate gourd?" Xuan Tian muttered to himself, looking at the gray-green gourd in his hand.

After saying that, he didn't hesitate and directly imprinted his primordial spirit mark on the gourd and began to refine it.

Because the gourd had already been imbued with Xuan Tian's magical power when it was first conceived, it was very easy to refine. In just a few breaths, he refined more than a dozen restrictions. But soon, Xuan Tian discovered that something was wrong.

Wait, how come this gourd has forty-nine innate restrictions?

Logically speaking, innate spiritual treasures should only have thirty-seven to forty-seven layers of restrictions, this...

Innate treasure.

The term suddenly appeared in Xuan Tian's mind, and at the same time, information about the gourd also appeared in his mind.

The Chaos Gourd is a primordial treasure containing a chaotic microcosm with endless wonders.

hiss! ! !

It's actually the Chaos Gourd! This thing is probably comparable to the Chaos Pearl, right? After reading the introduction of the Chaos Gourd, Xuan Tian's heart was filled with a huge wave of emotion.