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

This day.

A thunderclap resounded.

The next second, the entire prehistoric world trembled.

Immediately afterwards, boundless purple energy descended from the void, instantly turning the primordial sky purple.

Before the purple aura had dissipated, strange phenomena appeared once again throughout the primordial world: flowers rained down from the sky, and golden lotuses sprang from the earth.

After the strange phenomenon appeared, a pressure far exceeding that of a Grand Luo Golden Immortal appeared in the prehistoric world, a pressure that exceeded everyone's comprehension.

In the present primordial world, the Great Luo Golden Immortal is the highest realm known to all. The Quasi-Saint realm above the Great Luo is known only to a very few people, and as for the realm above the Quasi-Saint, no one knows anything about it.

Following the oppressive aura was a magnificent and authoritative voice.

"I am Hongjun, and I have now attained sainthood. Three thousand years from now, I will preach the Great Dao in the Chaos Purple Cloud Palace. All those with the affinity are welcome to come and listen to the Great Dao!"

The sound instantly spread throughout the entire prehistoric world. Only then did the creatures of the prehistoric world react, and they quickly shouted, "Greetings, Sage!"

Once they realized they had achieved their goal, the strange phenomena vanished, and the oppressive aura disappeared in an instant.

Meanwhile, countless cultivators in the primordial world rushed to transform into streams of light and head straight for the chaos.

Meanwhile, inside the Pangu Hall.

All the Ancestral Witches turned their gazes toward Xuan Tian, ​​because their thirteenth brother was right again: Hong Jun had indeed become a saint.

"Dear brothers and sisters, now that Hongjun has become a saint, I am going to visit Zixiao Palace with Sister Houtu. There are a few things that I need you to do." After Hongjun became a saint, Xuantian gathered all the Ancestral Witches in the Pangu Hall.

"Thirteenth brother, what is it?" Zhu Rong patted his chest.

"Through the power of the laws, I glimpsed a corner of the future. In our Buzhou Mountain, there are two spiritual roots that are extremely important to us, so we need our older brothers and sisters to take care of them. One of them is the Innate Gourd Vine, one of the ten innate spiritual roots, and the other is the Twenty-Fourth Grade Creation Green Lotus. However, for now, we only need to keep an eye on the Gourd Vine. I haven't seen the location of the Creation Green Lotus, but I have seen the figures of the Three Pure Ones. As long as we keep an eye on the Three Pure Ones, the Creation Green Lotus will be ours."

Hearing Xuan Tian's words, everyone nodded. Since these two spiritual roots were extremely important to them, they had to keep a close eye on them. No matter who the destined owner of these spiritual roots was, they would eventually belong to their Ancestral Witch.

To borrow a classic phrase from Western duos, this is something I'm destined to have.

After giving his instructions, Xuan Tian and Hou Tu headed straight for the Chaos Purple Cloud Palace.

Meanwhile, Hongjun in Zixiao Palace was dumbfounded. After becoming a saint, Hongjun had mastered the Jade Disc of Creation and had become the one destined by Heaven to unite with the Dao. Therefore, he already knew some things about the prehistoric world. Although he was not very clear about them, he had a vague idea of ​​what was going on.

In his perception, the development of the Ancestral Witches should not be like this. The Ancestral Witches should have a race called the Witch Clan, and in the next great calamity, the Witch Clan would be the ones to face the calamity. But the current situation is that the Ancestral Witches did not create the Witch Clan at all.

After thinking about this, Hongjun began to deduce using the Jade Disc of Creation. He first used the Ancestral Witches as the core to make calculations, but found that he could not deduce the subsequent development of the Ancestral Witches at all. This was because when the Ancestral Witches did not create the Witch Clan, when the Ancestral Witches benefited the prehistoric world, and when the Ancestral Witches used their merits to cleanse their physical bodies, their fate had already been changed.

"How could this be?" Hongjun muttered to himself as he looked at the calculated results.

Undeterred, he began his deductions once more. This time, instead of deducing the Ancestral Witches, he directly deduced the person destined to face the next great calamity. He quickly arrived at the result: the person destined to face the next great calamity was the Lord of the Sun Star.

After in-depth deduction, Hongjun deduced another protagonist of the Great Calamity, but it was not very clear. The result showed that the other party was a pure Yang person, which made him think of the first wisp of Yang energy in the world that took form as Dongwanggong.

"Let's take it one step at a time. Perhaps things will change in the future," Hongjun muttered to himself after the deduction was finished.

......

Xuan Tian and Hou Tu looked at the chaos before them, exchanged a glance, and smiled. Then, the two of them stepped directly into the chaos.

Upon entering the chaos, the surrounding chaotic energy surged up instantly. Houtu simply erected a protective shield, blocking the chaotic energy outside. Even the fierce winds within the chaos could not shake Houtu in the slightest, which was enough to demonstrate her defensive capabilities.

As for Xuan Tian, ​​he didn't even set up a protective shield. He didn't take any protective measures at all. After the chaotic energy came to his side, it was shattered by a faint power of law and turned into the purest energy that flowed into his body.

Because Xuan Tian cultivates the Law of Power, these chaotic energies cannot harm him at all. After all, Pangu created the primordial world from chaos back then.

Not long after entering the chaos, a large number of corpses appeared before them, and it was obvious where these corpses came from.

Do they really believe that the destined ones Hongjun spoke of are them? If they don't have the ability to traverse the chaos, then they are not Hongjun's destined ones.

Moreover, the corpses here are definitely not all of them. The chaotic energy has an extremely strong assimilation ability. People with weak cultivation do not even have the qualification to leave a corpse in the chaos.

Although one must be at least at the level of a Great Luo Golden Immortal to traverse the Chaos, there are differences between Great Luo Golden Immortals, and it is in this Chaos that these differences become apparent.

"Those who can leave behind corpses in the chaos are not ordinary cultivators, so these cannot be wasted." Looking at the corpses in front of him, Xuan Tian said with a smile.

After saying that, he waved his hand and collected all the tens of thousands of corpses in front of him. When he returned to the prehistoric world, these would be good materials to replenish the blood pool.

A thousand years later, Xuan Tian and Hou Tu finally arrived at the gate of Zi Xiao Palace.

They could have arrived even earlier, but Xuan Tian wasted some time collecting corpses along the way.

When they arrived at Zixiao Palace, the palace gates were not yet open. Many figures had already gathered in front of the gates. Those who could come here were not insignificant figures; they were all powerful figures in the prehistoric world.

"Are these the three thousand guests of the future Zixiao Palace?" Xuan Tian thought to himself as he looked at the crowd before him.

He then turned his gaze to the three figures in front of the Zixiao Palace. The three of them were special because there were not many people gathered around them, and the aura on their bodies gave Xuan Tian a very familiar feeling.

Most importantly, the three of them—a gentle-looking old man, a dignified middle-aged man, and a slightly excited young man—with this combination and this familiar aura, it's definitely the Three Pure Ones.

"Is this what the Three Pure Ones are like? The number one plastic brotherhood in the primordial world," Xuan Tian thought to himself.

The reason why they are called "plastic" is entirely because of their subsequent actions. Lao Tzu seems to be inactive, but his inaction depends on the situation. If the other party is strong, he will temporarily avoid the limelight and remain calm. If the other party is at a disadvantage, he will take the opportunity to step forward and do whatever he wants. This is Lao Tzu's inaction.

This explains why Laozi helped Yuanshi during the Investiture of the Gods. In Laozi's view, Tongtian was weak at that time, since the Heavenly Dao was not on his side, so he naturally had to do whatever he wanted.

Tongtian's final fate was that his two elder brothers joined forces with outsiders to defeat him, ultimately leading to the near destruction of his lineage.

When Xuantian gazed at the Three Pure Ones, they also felt his gaze. Laozi merely glanced at them indifferently and then ignored them. When Yuanshi saw Xuantian, a look of disdain appeared on his face, while Tongtian smiled and nodded at Xuantian.

Xuan Tian smiled and nodded to Tong Tian, ​​then turned his gaze to the others.

Although it was his first time meeting these cultivators, he could guess their identities based on their aura and expressions alone.

With a gloomy expression, he didn't look like a good person; he was most likely Kunpeng.

Always smiling, wearing a striking bright red Taoist robe, and bowing to everyone he meets, it's undoubtedly the kind-hearted old man Hongyun from the prehistoric world, and the person next to him should be Zhen Yuanzi.

There are also Nuwa, Fuxi, Dijun, Taiyi, Xihe, Changxi, Randeng, and so on. Almost everyone who could be named in the prehistoric world of my previous life is now here.