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

Chapter 25 Climbing the Mountain, Pangu's Gift (Part 2)

Fortunately, their magical power was not affected, and even after losing consciousness, it could still function autonomously.

And so, through repeated repairs and repeated shattering, the physical bodies of Xuan Tian and the others quietly underwent changes.

It is unknown how many times it was repaired and shattered, but suddenly, in a certain moment, the inch of bone that was repaired by magic actually withstood the pressure of Pangu without shattering.

Over time, the bones that had been crushed by Pangu's pressure were gradually repaired, and they finally withstood Pangu's pressure.

Even the lost consciousness is gradually recovering, because Pangu's pressure is not only aimed at the physical body, but also at the primordial spirit. In this repeated torment, not only the physical body is strengthened, but even the primordial spirit is strengthened.

Another thousand years have passed, or perhaps two thousand.

Xuan Tian's bones have all recovered, and even his physical body has been tempered again. His consciousness is also gradually returning. Although he cannot fully control his physical body yet, at least his consciousness is beginning to clear. As his consciousness gradually recovers, he can slowly feel the existence of his physical body.

Several hundred years passed, and Xuan Tian's consciousness fully returned, and he regained control of his physical body.

After regaining consciousness, he let out a long sigh of relief, his eyes filled with joy.

Just as he expected, although Pangu's pressure was strong, it did not actually annihilate them, and they eventually survived.

Even after recovering, Xuan Tian was still pressed to the ground by Pangu's pressure, but this time he was able to move forward with difficulty.

About two hundred years later, Dijiang and the others gradually recovered. When they recovered, their eyes were full of the look of relief after surviving a calamity.

"Now that we've come this far, it would be a waste of all the suffering we've endured if we didn't climb to the top," Dijiang said through gritted teeth.

After a brief adjustment, the thirteen ancestral witches once again struggled to move their bodies upwards.

Xuan Tian and the others had only adapted to the pressure of 90,000 zhang, so their bones and flesh would shatter with each step they took upwards. However, after their previous rebirth, their bodies recovered quickly, and most importantly, their consciousness would no longer be lost.

But the consequence of not losing consciousness is having to endure extreme pain.

"Persist! Persist! As long as I climb to the top of the mountain, I will surely receive a gift from the Father God. As long as I reach the top, I will surely receive a gift from the Father God!" Xuan Tian kept hypnotizing himself while enduring the extreme pain.

When he reached about 92,000 feet, Xuan Tian suddenly felt that the pressure on his body had lessened considerably, as if the pressure was not as strong as before.

Taking advantage of this time, he observed the other ancestral witches, and what he saw made his eyes widen in astonishment.

As early as around 40,000 feet, the Ancestral Witches had already revealed their true forms. But when Xuan Tian looked again, he discovered that the Ancestral Witches' true forms had changed, and the change was very significant.

Let's start with Dijiang.

Dijiang's ancestral witch's true form was like a yellow sac, red as cinnabar fire, with six feet and four wings, a chaotic and faceless being.

But at this time, his Ancestral Witch True Form was already close to human form. Now, Dijiang's Ancestral Witch True Form was roughly the same as a four-winged angel, with a crimson body, a human body and four wings, and a blurred face, as if he were wearing a veil.

His aura was also more powerful than before. Most importantly, a trace of the pressure of Pangu appeared on Dijiang's body.

This applies not only to Dijiang, but also to the other ancestral witches.

Take Houtu for example. Her previous form as an ancestral witch was a human body with a snake tail, seven hands on her back, two hands on her chest, and both hands holding a serpent.

At this time, her true form as an ancestral witch was still a human body with a snake tail, but the seven hands on her back and the two hands on her chest were gone, replaced by normal human hands. As for the two serpents, they became tattoos on Houtu's arms. Her current true form as an ancestral witch was quite similar to Nuwa's original form.

For example, Zhu Jiuyin's original form as the Ancestral Witch was a human-headed dragon with a crimson body.

At this moment, Zhu Jiuyin had a human body and a dragon tail, and his whole body was golden red, exuding an extraordinary domineering aura.

As for Xuan Tian himself, his Ancestral Witch True Body did not change much, but the aura on his Ancestral Witch True Body changed. The pressure of Pangu also appeared on his body, and it was stronger than that of the other Ancestral Witches.

"More than 7,000 zhang left! More than 7,000 zhang left!" After sensing the changes in himself and the others, Xuan Tian began to hypnotize himself again.

They didn't know how much time had passed, because Xuan Tian had lost his sense of time. Although their consciousness hadn't disappeared, they were basically no longer thinking. They were just mechanically climbing towards the top of the mountain.

At a certain moment.

Xuan Tian suddenly felt the pressure on his body completely disappear, which caught him off guard and caused him to stagger several steps.

After regaining his senses, Xuan Tian's eyes were filled with excitement.

He was standing on the edge of a very flat, large platform. The platform was not large, only about a hundred miles long, and its end could be seen at a glance.

There was nothing on this platform, but in the center there was a softly glowing orb.

Xuan Tian waited for a while, and the other Ancestral Witches climbed up one after another.

Seeing this scene, everyone's eyes showed curiosity. They never expected that the top of Buzhou Mountain would be like this.

"Let's go take a look over there!" Xuan Tian said to everyone, pointing to the place emitting a soft glow.

Upon approaching the soft ball of light, everyone peered closer to examine it, but none of them could discern anything special about it.

After looking at it for a long time and still not being able to see anything, Xuan Tian tried to reach out and touch the ball of light.

But as soon as he reached out, he was pulled back by Dijiang and Zhujiuyin.

"Mount Buzhou is the spine of the Father God. I think our Ancestral Witches shouldn't be in any fatal danger here," Xuan Tian said with a smile after seeing the tense expressions on their faces.

After he finished speaking, his fingers touched the ball of light directly.

When Xuan Tian's finger touched the ball of light, its surface immediately rippled violently, and then gradually disappeared from everyone's sight.

After the ball of light dissipated, two things appeared before everyone's eyes.

One was a fist-sized, milky-white, unidentified substance, and the other was a fist-sized golden ball of light.

"this....

'

Xuan Tian looked at the two objects before him and had just uttered a single word when the milky-white substance instantly split into thirteen parts. Then, with lightning speed, it burrowed into the bodies of the thirteen Ancestral Witches, so fast that they couldn't even react.

Before they could even see what it was, the golden ball of light immediately split into thirteen parts and then entered the foreheads of everyone.

When the second ball of light entered between everyone's eyebrows, everyone's consciousness was instantly pulled into a chaotic void.

Immediately afterwards, a figure appeared, and that figure was none other than Pangu, who created the primordial world.

After Pangu appeared, an ancient axe appeared in his hand.

The next instant, Pangu swung his hand and cleaved the mountain. When he cleaved the third time, the surrounding environment shattered instantly. When everyone recovered, they found themselves still on the top of Buzhou Mountain.

"What was that just now?" Dijiang looked at everyone with some uncertainty.

"It should be the process of the Father God creating the heavens," Zhu Jiuyin said.