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

Chapter 37 The Immortal Clan Temporarily Retreats, Nuwa Arrives at the Door

Therefore, although Dong Wanggong's attack sent Xuan Tian flying, it did not cause him any real harm.

Upon seeing Xuan Tian unharmed, Dong Wang Gong immediately frowned.

He had thought that even if Xuan Tian wasn't injured by this attack, he would still have some adverse effects, but he didn't expect him to be completely unharmed.

"I roughly know your strength now. Next, I'm going to use my full strength," Xuan Tian said with a smile, looking at the frowning Dong Wang Gong.

After he finished speaking, he also shouted to the other ancestral witches, telling them to finish the battle quickly.

The next instant, Xuan Tian directly revealed his true form as an Ancestral Witch.

After Xuan Tian revealed his true form as an Ancestral Witch, the other Ancestral Witches also revealed their true forms one after another.

When the Ancestral Witches revealed their true forms, the powerful beings who were secretly observing frowned in unison, because they discovered that the true forms of the Ancestral Witches had all undergone varying degrees of change.

Before they could even react to what was happening, the group of ancestral witches released Pangu's pressure, including Xuan Tian, ​​who also released his own Pangu pressure.

Although the Pangu pressure emanating from them was not as strong as that from Mount Buzhou, it was very pure and could still be used to suppress the people of the Celestial Court without much problem.

Even the Eastern King was affected by Pangu's oppressive power.

Xuan Tian seized the opportunity and swung the Hongmeng Measuring Ruler in his hand fiercely. A beam of light flew towards Dong Wang Gong, but it was blocked by the dragon-headed cane in Dong Wang Gong's hand.

But just after this beam of light was blocked, a giant hand made of spiritual energy suddenly appeared in the sky and slammed down heavily on the Eastern King Duke and the celestial soldiers of the Celestial Court.

Upon seeing this palm, Dongwanggong finally revealed a serious expression.

He instantly erected a protective shield around himself, blocking the giant hand, but the celestial soldiers of the Celestial Court were not so lucky.

Those immortal soldiers whose cultivation levels had been forcibly increased had already fought a great battle with the two Ancestral Witches and were exhausted. So, after the giant palm fell, 99% of them died instantly.

This attack immediately darkened the face of the Eastern King Duke. He then gave Xuan Tian a cold look before flying back to the Celestial Court.

The battle, which started strong but ended weakly, left everyone stunned. Was it over? Was it really over? What did that mean?

Moreover, judging from the battle just now, Dongwanggong was not without the ability to fight again, so why did it end like this?

After the Eastern King Duke left, Hongjun slowly opened his eyes in the Zixiao Palace.

"I never imagined that this anomaly's strength would have increased to this level," Hongjun muttered to himself.

His voice echoed in the empty palace, lingering for a long time.

"Fortunately, it hasn't reached the level of a saint yet, and it's still within a controllable range." Before the echo of the previous sentence had completely dissipated, Hongjun murmured again.

It turns out that Hongjun had been controlling Dongwanggong all along. When Dongwanggong came to Zixiao Palace to find him, he thought he would test Xuantian's strength.

So after Dongwanggong left, Hongjun tampered with his body, which is why Dongwanggong's body emitted white light.

In fact, he really wanted Xuan Tian to kill Dong Wang Gong, so that the Ancestral Witches could complete the Lich-Demon Tribulation in Dong Wang Gong's place.

But just as he was about to manipulate the Eastern King Duke to his death, the Heavenly Dao issued a warning, which led to the battle that started strong but ended weakly.

"No rush, I have plenty of time, no rush!" Hongjun said again, as if to comfort himself.

Since the Eastern King had left, and there was no more excitement to watch, everyone turned their attention back to the present.

However, everyone was still very puzzled. Why did the Eastern King Duke come in so aggressively, but leave in such a dejected manner? Could it be that he really had some mental problems?

In fact, Xuan Tian didn't understand what was going on either.

Logically speaking, if Hongjun controlled Dongwanggong, he should have killed Dongwanggong by his own hand, because as long as he killed Dongwanggong, he would inherit the karma of the Immortal-Demon Tribulation from him, thus transforming the Immortal-Demon Tribulation into the Witch-Demon Tribulation.

But the final result was that the Eastern King Duke left, which is a bit puzzling.

Xuan Tian couldn't figure it out, so he stopped thinking about it. Anyway, this matter wasn't a bad thing for him, both internally and externally. It was a good opportunity to promote the Ancestral Witches, especially since his previous statement about Mount Buzhou being the territory of the Ancestral Witches for hundreds of millions of miles had now been completely put into practice.

Fifty years after the battle between the Celestial Court and the Ancestral Witches, Nuwa came to the Xuantian realm.

"Greetings, Fellow Daoist Xuantian!" Nuwa bowed to Xuantian upon seeing him.

"I wonder what brings Fellow Daoist Nuwa here?" Xuan Tian asked Nuwa with a smile.

Looking at the smile on Xuan Tian's face, Nuwa felt uneasy for some reason, as if she was about to be tricked.

"Fellow Daoist Xuantian, do you still remember that innate gourd vine from back then?" Nuwa asked, clearing her mind of the jumbled thoughts in her head.

"Of course I remember. That innate gourd vine is still being nurtured here with me. I'm thinking of seeing if I can awaken it and then plant it."

Hearing Xuan Tian say this, Nuwa's heart tightened. This thing can't be conceived again.

Nuwa gleaned some insights from the Primordial Purple Qi, including information about the Innate Gourd Vine, which is why she sought her out.

Although Nuwa didn't know what the innate gourd vine was used for, the fact that it was mentioned by the Primordial Purple Qi meant that it was related to her becoming a saint.

"I don't know, friend..."

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"Fellow Daoist Nuwa, do you want this Primordial Gourd Vine?" Xuan Tian interrupted Nuwa before she could finish speaking.

"Yes!" Nuwa nodded.

"This humble Taoist wishes to use a magical treasure and..."

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"Sure, I can give it to you directly." Xuan Tian interrupted Nuwa once again before she could finish speaking.

Although it was indeed a bit impolite, he couldn't care less about that now.

The fact that Nuwa came here to find me means one thing: she is about to become a saint.

The innate gourd vine and the Breath of Earth were key to Nuwa's attainment of sainthood. If she hadn't been close to becoming a saint, she wouldn't have come looking for her.

"Fellow Daoist, it's not just this Primordial Gourd Vine, but also the Breath of Earth..."

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"What? You want the Breath of Earth too?" Xuan Tian asked knowingly.

"Hmm!" Nuwa nodded, a troubled look appearing on her face.

Xuan Tian had already given him the Innate Gourd Vine for free, so it would be inappropriate for him not to reciprocate with the Breath of Earth.

"Fellow Daoist Xuantian, I am willing to exchange this spiritual pearl and a karmic bond for the Nine Heavens Breath Soil," Nuwa said, taking a deep breath.

"I don't need the Spirit Pearl. We can accept this karma. In that case, Fellow Daoist Nuwa will owe me two karmas." Xuan Tian smiled and looked at Nuwa.

"Alright!" Nuwa thought for a moment and then agreed.

In Nuwa's view, as long as she becomes a saint, she can settle all the karmic debts with Xuantian.

Seeing that Nuwa had agreed, Xuantian handed over the Primordial Gourd Vine and the Nine Heavens Breath Soil to Nuwa.

But after Nuwa was about to leave, Xuantian called her back.

"Fellow Daoist Nuwa, please wait!"

"Fellow Daoist Xuantian, is there anything else?" Nuwa asked, somewhat puzzled.

Xuan Tian didn't speak, but instead waved his hand, and a stream of light flew out from the Pangu Temple and landed in his hand.