Primordial Era: My comprehension is heaven-defying, I create the ability to transform into anything!

Chapter 33 You call this knowing a little bit?

The Lich War!

At this moment, everyone present was moved and looked at Jiang Sheng and Zhu Jiuyin!

The Lich War?

What is this?

The word "巫" likely refers to the witch clan, but what about the "妖"? The demon clan?

Demon race? What is that?

Could it be a powerful race like the Witch Clan?

"This guy is up to his old tricks again, playing the riddle-maker!" Nuwa pursed her lips.

What they haven't heard of is obviously not happening right now.

It must have been Jiang Sheng who glimpsed the future and learned it from there.

Jiang Sheng possesses the ability to foresee the future, while Zhu Jiuyin controls the laws of time.

It's fair to say that these two guys are birds of a feather.

"The war between the Lich and the Demon race... This demon race is capable of fighting against the Lich race, so it must be extraordinary. I just don't know what this demon race is!" Fuxi smiled, then pricked up his ears to listen. He also wanted to know more about the secrets of the future.

This war between the liches and demons must have been extremely important.

At this moment, the eleven Ancestral Witches opposite him lit up with excitement when they heard Jiang Sheng talking about this topic. They quickly sat up and listened attentively!

Although Zhu Jiuyin is the ancestral witch of time, he never tells them anything about the future!

Even if he did explain, it would be vague and ambiguous, only hinting at the point, making him a true riddle teller!

How does he resemble Jiang Sheng?

This is a direct spoiler!

The Lich War?

This must be a battle that concerns their very foundation; otherwise, Jiang Sheng wouldn't have brought it up.

tsk...

Are we finally about to glimpse the secrets of the future?

They were in a daze, then secretly glanced at Zhu Jiuyin...

However, it was discovered that Zhu Jiuyin had lost his previous composure and calmness, and his expression was somewhat uncertain.

That hits the nail on the head!

That definitely hit the nail on the head.

The ancestral witches roared inwardly.

This was the first time they had ever seen Zhu Jiuyin with this expression.

As expected, this war between the liches is very important!

"The Lich War..."

Zhu Jiuyin's expression shifted, and after a long while, he finally let out a long breath and asked in a low voice, "Fellow Daoist, aren't you afraid of doing this...?"

"Afraid? You mean the Way of Heaven? What's there to be afraid of?" Jiang Sheng remained calm, not afraid of being struck by lightning for giving away spoilers.

Ever since he spoiled the story about Nuwa, he discovered that the Heavenly Dao was like a dead entity. Forget about spoilers, even if you cursed the Heavenly Dao, it wouldn't pay any attention to you.

What else is there to say?

To achieve his goals, he not only dared to spoil the plot, but he also dared to defecate on the head of Heaven!

Upon hearing Jiang Sheng's words, Zhu Jiuyin fell completely silent.

"A truly ruthless person is one who is ruthless to themselves!"

Zhu Jiuyin sighed, "Fellow Daoist, do you not know that today's cause will be tomorrow's effect? ​​The Heavenly Dao may not punish you now, but what about in the future...?"

"The future is the future, let's enjoy ourselves first!" Jiang Sheng laughed, completely unconcerned.

Zhu Jiuyin looked at Jiang Sheng with a complicated expression, then sighed, "No wonder the future you wanted to come back and beat you up!"

"Did my future self regret it?" Jiang Sheng raised his eyebrows, somewhat curious.

"Purple Heaven Divine Thunder, eight times a day!" Zhu Jiuyin gestured, making everyone's eyelids twitch wildly.

Purple Heaven Divine Thunder?

Eight times a day?

Good guy!

Everyone exclaimed inwardly, "Wow!"

What is the Purple Heaven Divine Thunder?

Although they had never seen the Purple Heaven Divine Thunder, they learned about the number of the Ten Innate Divine Thunders from Qiangliang, the Ancestral Witch of Thunder.

This Purple Heaven Divine Thunder is one of them!

Moreover, it's a top-ranked divine lightning bolt!

Purple Heaven Divine Thunder, unleashed by the Heavenly Dao, possesses terrifying power; a single strike is enough to obliterate a Golden Immortal!

In the future, Jiang Sheng will be struck by the Purple Heaven Divine Lightning eight times a day.

Sure enough, the debts owed in the past must be repaid in the future.

Heaven isn't refusing to punish you, it's just temporarily refraining from doing so.

Everything you do is recorded in the Heavenly Dao's little notebook.

"Purple Heaven Divine Thunder? Eight times a day? What grudge do you hold against me?" Jiang Sheng was speechless, his lips twitching wildly.

"So let's leave the topic of the Lich War here!" Zhu Jiuyin said calmly.

Is this the end?

"It's impossible for it to stop here. Let alone chopping it eight times a day, even if it's chopped ten times, it doesn't matter. Anyway, what we're chopping is only the future, not the present!" Jiang Sheng laughed.

tsk...

Ruthless!

At this moment, whether it was the Ancestral Witches or Nuwa and Fuxi, they all understood what Zhujiuyin meant by the so-called ruthless person.

Good heavens, this is consuming the future!

Build as much as you want now, and you can chop as much as you want later!

Being ruthless to yourself is the true mark of ruthlessness!

Zhu Jiuyin was also stunned: "Aren't you afraid that your future self might actually cross the years and come back to beat you up?"

"Fight? Heh!"

Jiang Sheng grinned: "It won't be him who fights, but rather I'll go back and fight my past self after I attain the Great Luo Dao!"

Good guy!

Everyone who heard this exclaimed, "Wow!"

"He may not be human, but you really are a dog!" Zhu Jiuyin retorted helplessly.

Seeing Jiang Shengdu's reaction, Zhu Jiuyin remained silent for a moment before asking, "I wonder how much you know about the Lich War?"

"I know a little bit!" Jiang Sheng replied.

"So, what is your purpose, fellow Daoist? Do you want to know the outcome of the Lich War from me?" Zhu Jiuyin asked, frowning.

"The ending? I know!" Jiang Sheng raised his eyebrows.

"How did it end? Did my Wu tribe win?" Zhu Rong suddenly interjected.

Zhu Jiuyin remained silent.

"We lost!" Jiang Sheng bluntly revealed the outcome.

Zhu Jiuyin's eyelids twitched.

The other ancestral witches' expressions darkened.

"Lost? They could lose like this? What is the origin of that demon race?" Nuwa couldn't help but be surprised.

She was able to defeat the Pangu phantom summoned by the Twelve Ancestral Witches by borrowing a trace of terrifying forbidden power from the future. Otherwise, in this era, no one could defeat the Pangu phantom!

The phantom image of Pangu is definitely a trump card.

That was a power that transcended its time.

In an era without the Great Luo, the phantom of Pangu possessed the power of the Great Luo, absolutely overwhelming!

Even in the era of the Great Luo Dao's enlightenment, the phantom of Pangu still stood proudly in the sky!

While others were getting stronger, the Ancestral Witches were also getting stronger.

As the Ancestral Witch grows stronger, the true form of the Pangu phantom she summons will also become stronger.

Without the existence of something that disrupts Yin and Yang, Pangu's true form would definitely suppress the world!

Yet, even so, the Witch Clan still lost?

How terrifying must the demon race be?

"Could this demon race also be a descendant of Pangu?" Fuxi couldn't help but wonder.

"Only the true lineage of Pangu can deal with the true lineage of Pangu!" Nuwa said.

She thought so too.

Even the other ancestral witches thought so.

"Damn those demons! We, the Wu clan, are the true descendants of Pangu. What are those demons compared to us! Don't let me run into them. If I do, I'll skin them alive!" Zhu Rong roared, gritting his teeth.

Gonggong scoffed, "You? How many demons could those sparks roast? When it comes to slaying demons, you'll have to look to me, Gonggong!"

"Ha, you dare to talk about your forked urine?" Zhu Rong mocked.

"The demon race, our lifelong enemy!" Di Jiang exhaled, his expression growing increasingly solemn.

Anyone would feel bad if they found out they lost in the end.

Listening to the crowd's discussion, Zhu Jiuyin glanced silently at Nuwa and Fuxi, then fell silent for a moment before sighing, "The Witch Clan did indeed lose, but the Demon Clan didn't win either!"

Oh, a lose-lose situation?

That's all!

Upon hearing Zhu Jiuyin's words, the other Ancestral Witches all smiled.

If they are unilaterally crushed, they will be dissatisfied and unhappy, but if it is a lose-lose situation, that's much better. Well, at least they will feel psychologically balanced!

Jiang Sheng smiled at this and continued, "Regardless of whether the demon race won or not, your witch race lost, and that's that!"

The smiles on the faces of the ancestral witches gradually froze, and then they fell silent.

Yeah, losing is losing, what's so funny?

Zhu Jiuyin also frowned...

"Want to know why the Witch Clan lost?" Jiang Sheng suddenly smiled mysteriously.

Zhu Jiuyin's expression changed, his brows twitching wildly: "Fellow Daoist, didn't you say you only knew a little bit? You call this knowing a little bit? You can't just say that!"

The other Ancestral Witches' eyes lit up with joy: "Fellow Daoist, you know everything! We promise not to reveal it to others! Quickly, tell us a little about your teachings!"

(End of this chapter)