Primordial Era: I, Yuan Hong, am solely focused on stability; humanity remains clear-headed.

Chapter 42: Tokens of Love! A Bright Future!

Houtu knew that she would perish a thousand years later, and at that time, the Wu tribe's situation would be extremely difficult!

Even if Yuan Hong possessed the power of an Ancestral Witch, he might not necessarily be in a very secure situation.

The world today is no longer the same as it was during the Lich Age.

Therefore, if Yuan Hong were to advance to the level of an Ancestral Witch, he would also be able to go to the Witch Clan's treasure trove and take away a large number of resources and treasures, which would definitely enhance his strength once again!

Ultimately, one should not aspire to be able to withstand a saint, but at the very least, one should be comparable to a supreme quasi-saint.

Otherwise, Yuan Hong and the Wu tribe would not be able to withstand the risks.

Houtu not only gifted Yuan Hong her ten most precious drops of Ancestral Witch Blood Essence, but also revealed the secrets of the Witch Clan's treasure trove, clearly showing that she truly regarded him as a Daoist partner.

Yuan Hong was also deeply moved, and immediately waved his hand, saying:

"Actually, I do have a drop of Pangu's essence blood here!"

"Huh? What did you say?"

Houtu was stunned when she heard this, thinking she had misheard, and looked incredulous.

What a joke! Pangu's essence blood should no longer exist. How could Yuan Hong, a Golden Immortal, possibly have it?

Houtu couldn't believe it at all. If anyone else had said that, she would have taken it as a joke.

However, since it was Yuan Hong who said it...

Houtu suddenly realized that he was the one with whom she could form a marriage bond!

Isn't it normal to have some special features or special opportunities?

Thinking of this, even though Houtu knew it was unlikely to exist, a glimmer of hope still appeared in her heart!

She looked at Yuan Hong expectantly, without saying anything more, wondering if he could conjure up a miracle.

Yuan Hong did not disappoint her, nor did he dawdle. He immediately took out a drop of Pangu's essence blood with a wave of his hand.

Wow!

In an instant, a majestic and timeless divine power of Pangu appeared here, suppressing all heavens and shaking people's hearts.

Before Houtu appeared a drop of purplish-red blood as tall as a person, surrounded by layers of extremely profound Dao runes, swirling with chaotic energy, mysterious and majestic to the extreme, many times stronger than the essence blood of the Ancestral Witch!

At first glance, this drop of essence blood looked like a vast world in the process of being conceived!

"The essence of the Father God!! It is the breath of the Father God!!"

Houtu looked at Pangu's essence blood and was overwhelmed with shock and disbelief. For the first time, she lost her composure and cried out!

Sensing the bloodline of Pangu, her face involuntarily filled with tears.

She had witnessed the fall of many of her brothers and sisters, seen the shattering of Mount Buzhou, which was formed from the spine of the Father God, and the killing of a large number of Wu tribesmen.

He himself was transformed into a being in the cycle of reincarnation, seemingly a saint but not a saint, and could no longer even return to his own home, the Pangu Palace.

Not only that, they are also trapped in the cycle of reincarnation, constantly suffering the pain of being torn apart.

However, in order to protect the remaining witch clan, she could only persevere and try her best not to be assimilated by reincarnation, until the day she could no longer hold on.

Therefore, what Houtu carried was unimaginable to others, and she was already weary from the bottom of her heart.

At this moment, upon sensing Pangu's presence, Houtu was moved to tears, as if she were seeing her parents' child!

The Wu tribe's feelings for Pangu were extremely fervent, something that other tribes simply could not comprehend.

The Wu tribe has never respected the Way of Heaven, nor worshipped sages; they only revere the Father God Pangu!

Even in death and fall, they believed it was a return to the embrace of the Father God!

Not to mention the Twelve Ancestral Witches, whose feelings for Pangu were even purer.

Even before they took human form and were born, the Twelve Ancestral Witches actively absorbed countless amounts of earth's turbid and malevolent energy in order to purify the world and deliberately allowed the malevolent and turbid energy to pollute their own bloodline!

Otherwise, given their true potential, advancing to the level of a physical Grand Luo Golden Immortal should have been a foregone conclusion.

The level of Pangu's essence blood was meant to be this strong!

However, after their bloodlines were corrupted, the Twelve Ancestral Witches could only stop at the gate of sainthood, ultimately perishing tragically in the great calamity of the Lich King.

Yuan Hong was deeply moved by Hou Tu's performance.

He didn't disturb her, but waited for Houtu's emotions to calm down.

After a long while, Houtu wiped the tears from her face, looked at Yuan Hong, and for the first time showed a relaxed smile.

Her Daoist partner really brought her a huge surprise!

Although she had already come to terms with it, it was a decision she had no choice but to make.

If she had the chance to live on and advance to become a Dao Ancestor, how could she possibly miss it?!

Ultimately, she hasn't yet settled accounts with Heaven for the deaths of her brothers!

Moreover, besides revenge, the survival of the witch clan was also something she always worried about.

If she dies, the Witch Clan will most likely be finished, and it will be difficult for them to even survive!

But now, with Yuan Hong producing this drop of Pangu's essence blood, there is hope for everything.

With this drop of Pangu's essence blood, she was able to reshape the physical body of the Ancestral Witch!

At that time, they will attain the Holy Position of the Earthly Dao, become the Dao Ancestor, the Earthly Dao will flourish, the Underworld of Reincarnation will exist independently outside the Primordial Heavenly Dao, and the Witch Clan will exist forever...

These things all happened naturally.

"Pangu's essence blood—after you refine it, you can directly become an Ancestral Witch. Are you willing to give it to me?"

Houtu looked at Yuan Hong with a hint of a smile in her eyes and confirmed it.

"We are cultivation partners, what is there to be reluctant about?"

"Besides, didn't you also give me your essence blood? Consider it an exchange of tokens of love."

Yuan Hong said with a smile.

Houtu rolled her eyes at him, then said:

"Now that I have Pangu's essence blood, I must immediately begin to create a physical body."

"It will take a relatively long time to nurture Pangu's essence blood into a body. I hope I can complete it as soon as possible."

This kind of thing is not something that can be easily accomplished.

It should be noted that the twelve ancestral witches of the Wu tribe in the Pangu Palace were conceived and nurtured for countless years before they were born.

And that was supported by the power of the entire Witch Clan's Blood Pool!

Although Houtu now has the blessing of a primordial spirit of extremely high level, which can speed up the process as much as possible, it cannot be omitted.

It could even be said that it would be very difficult to complete the creation in a short period of time!

"Alright, hurry up and do it. Don't worry about anything else. After all, Pingxin and Meng Po are in charge."

"If I have any doubts, I will ask them directly."

Yuan Hong said with a smile.

Houtu nodded, gave him a deep look, and then began the work of creating a physical body.

"Whoosh!"

Her avatar disintegrated, transforming into a stream of light that enveloped Pangu's essence blood and then carried it into the Six Paths of Reincarnation!

hum...

Yuan Hong vaguely saw that within the Six Paths of Reincarnation, a towering, blood-red cocoon seemed to have formed, with terrifying auras lurking within it...

"The earth nurtured my body, so I have a powerful backer."

"However, one must be strong to succeed, so I need to speed up my own cultivation."

Yuan Hong thought to himself.

At this moment, he thought of the treasure trove of the witch clan that Houtu had mentioned.

To open the Pangu Palace, one needs the bloodline aura of a direct descendant of Pangu.

He doesn't need to advance to Quasi-Saint level; he only needs to refine Pangu's essence blood to transform into pure Pangu bloodline.

However, the Pangu blood essence contains extremely vast energy, and only a Great Luo Golden Immortal can begin to refine it!

In other words, if he wants to open the Pangu Palace, he would need to be at least at the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm in terms of physical strength.

"Since that's the case, let's set a small goal first: break through to the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm!"

Yuan Hong made a decision in his heart!

Afterwards, he walked out of the area and saw Pingxin, Xingtian, Chiyou and others waiting outside.

"Brother Yuan Hong, your extraordinary encounter is truly astonishing."

Pingxin looked at Yuan Hong with a sigh.

Just now, before Houtu conceived the physical body, she specifically sent her a telepathic message, so of course she knew about the situation.

This kid actually has Pangu's essence blood!

At this moment, Xing Tian and Chi You were also extremely shocked, looking at Yuan Hong with complex emotions.

This guy actually gave Lady Houtu a real chance to be resurrected and attain sainthood!

Incredible, no wonder she's Houtu's Daoist partner...

It can be said that Yuan Hong was already a benefactor to the Wu tribe.

"It's nothing, just a lucky opportunity."

Yuan Hong smiled casually.

"What are your plans next? Will you continue your cultivation in the underworld?"

"As Houtu's Daoist partner, you can freely command any cultivator in the Underworld, including me and Meng Po. Everyone will obey your orders."

Pingxin continued to ask, her voice tinged with a smile.

She also wanted to hear what Yuan Hong's plans were next.

Houtu is currently conceiving a body, and as her Daoist partner, Yuan Hong indeed holds the greatest power within the Underworld!

This was also what Houtu had previously transmitted to Pingxin and Mengpo.

As Houtu's good and evil selves, the two of them would naturally faithfully carry out orders.

Upon hearing this, Yuan Hong's eyes flickered, and he did not answer immediately, but pondered for a moment.

Then, he looked at Chi You beside him and gave the order directly:

"Chi You, now you shall move your tribe to the underworld. This will allow you to recuperate and preserve the lineage of human shamans."

Now that he's in the underworld, and since he holds great power and can issue orders at will, he definitely needs to make good use of it.

Moreover, now that I'm practically a member of the Wu tribe, I naturally have to help with the planning.

Therefore, his first order was to have Chi You, along with his tribe, retreat to the underworld!

Yuan Hong knew that the great war for supremacy among humans was about to take place soon!

Moreover, he also knew that the Battle of Zhuolu was actually the final purge of the Wu tribe by the prehistoric world.

A great battle ensued, involving almost the entire primordial world's forces!

Like the Rain Master and Wind God of Heaven, the Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden, the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect...

In any case, everyone who could participate did, it was a blatant attempt to suppress all the forces of the Wu Clan!

The Twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect were also tainted by karmic calamities during this great battle, foreshadowing the later Investiture of the Gods calamity and the search for numerous scapegoats.

During the great battle, Xing Tian, ​​the Great Witch, also had his head severed by Haotian, greatly reducing his strength.

In other words, the enemies of the Wu Clan are almost all forces in the entire prehistoric world!

On Xuanyuan's side, it was truly a stroke of good fortune, with all the forces of heaven and earth converging to help. Powerful figures from all corners of the world vied to lend their assistance.

Therefore, no matter how you look at it, there's no way to win; the Chi You tribe has almost no chance of winning!

It would be better to let the Chi You tribe retreat to the underworld and develop slowly!

In this way, the vitality of the human-shaman lineage can be preserved.

"what?"

A question mark appeared on Chi You's face.

(End of this chapter)