Primordial Era: I, the Thirteenth Witch, had my innermost thoughts overheard by my older siblings.

Above the nine heavens,

After a period of familiarization, Ye Kai was soon able to skillfully utilize his own power.

He immediately trembled, and the power of the twelve ancestral witches erupted, swirling around his body and forming a dazzling beam of light.

Its speed was in no way inferior to that of ancestral witches such as Zhurong.

Seeing Ye Kai's appearance, Zhu Rong and the others couldn't help but marvel.

"Not only is our physical strength comparable to ours, but our speed is also no less!"

"Thirteenth Brother still has a primordial spirit. If he cultivates the primordial spirit technique, he should be stronger than us."

"..."

As they said this, they felt no jealousy or dissatisfaction, but were all happy for Ye Kai.

They flew all the way and soon arrived under the sky!

Further on, one leaves the primordial wilderness and enters the chaos.

Here, many immortals have gathered, including Golden Immortals, Taiyi Golden Immortals, and even more Daluo Golden Immortals.

As for those below the Golden Immortal level, there wasn't a single one!

It hasn't been long since Hongjun announced the commencement of his discourse on the Great Dao.

Those above the Golden Immortal level may have the means to traverse the void and arrive here quickly, but those below the Golden Immortal level do not have such supernatural powers!

However, at this moment, whether they were Golden Immortals or Great Luo Immortals, they all looked troubled when they saw the scene before them.

In the chaos, the chaotic energy raged, tearing apart a piece of void in an instant.

Such power is not something they can withstand!

When they noticed Ye Kai and the others arriving, they couldn't help but show surprise.

"The Witch Clan? What are they doing here?"

"The Witch Clan doesn't have a primordial spirit, yet they also want to listen to the Great Dao of the Sages?"

"Who is that man in the blood-red robe? He looks physically powerful, but he doesn't possess a trace of immortal power?"

"He's not even a Celestial Immortal, yet he dares to come here? He's truly overestimating himself!"

"..."

As they spoke, they turned their gaze to Ye Kai, their words carrying a hint of disdain.

Although Ye Kai possessed a primordial spirit, he did not cultivate it.

Therefore, they regarded Ye Kai as a primordial being without cultivation.

Upon hearing their words, Zhu Rong flew into a rage. "What did you say? How dare you look down on my thirteenth brother! You all, lick my feet!"

Zhu Rong swung his giant foot, and a fire dragon roared beneath it.

Those arrogant immortals immediately lost control and flew directly towards Zhu Rong's giant foot.

Zhu Rong's toes swept across their teeth, sending white teeth mixed with blood flying out.

Those immortals turned pale and were kicked away by Zhu Rong.

Upon seeing this, the other immortals also changed their expressions drastically, and quickly retreated several steps, their faces filled with horror.

Ye Kai was also taken aback, not expecting Zhu Rong to take action directly. "Sixth Brother, there's no need to bother with them. It's just a few words, nothing serious."

As he offered these words of advice, Ye Kai felt a warmth in his heart.

Zhu Rong's fierce attack was the best way to protect him, but their target was not these immortals, and there was no need to waste time here.

"Hmph! Since my thirteenth brother has spoken up for you, I'll let you off this time. But if there's a next time, I won't be so lenient!"

Although Zhu Rong did not continue to rage, her anger did not subside in the slightest.

The immortals lowered their heads, not daring to meet Zhu Rong's gaze.

"A bunch of ants!"

Upon seeing this, Dijiang snorted coldly, then said in a deep voice, "Let's go to Zixiao Palace. Those famous figures from the prehistoric world aren't here; they should have already gone."

Although there are many Great Immortals here, those with real names and identities do not stop here.

Without further hesitation, they traversed the heavens and entered the chaos.

As they entered the chaos, the chaotic gales seemed to sense it and swept towards them.

Upon seeing this, Di Jiang and the others were all shaken, and the power of the twelve laws erupted, like twelve pillars of heaven, firmly protecting Ye Kai in the middle.

Under the protection of Di Jiang and the others, Ye Kai was completely unaffected by the chaotic gale!

"Thirteenth brother, although you are already familiar with the power, you are still a newborn. Do not wander around. We will protect you."

"Not bad, with your brothers here, this bit of wind won't hurt you."

"Just come with us, we'll take you there."

"..."

Dijiang and the others gave Ye Kai some instructions.

Hearing their words, Ye Kai felt a warm glow in his heart:

With such elder brothers and sisters, what more could a husband ask for?

This time, I absolutely cannot let them repeat the same mistake!

Thinking this way, Ye Kai became even more determined in his beliefs.

Dijiang and the others overheard Ye Kai's thoughts and smiled knowingly.

They protect Ye Kai not because Ye Kai brings them any benefit, but because Ye Kai is their underling!

As older siblings, it's only natural for them to protect their younger brother!

Currently, under the protection of Di Jiang and the others, Ye Kai and the others have already headed towards Zixiao Palace.

Seeing Ye Kai and the others leave, the immortals couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief:

"Those barbarians are finally gone!"

"That guy named Ye Kai is actually a junior member of the Twelve Ancestral Witches? He's also from the Witch Clan? How does he possess a primordial spirit?"

"The primordial world is about to undergo a dramatic change!"

"..."

Although the Wu clan is powerful, without a primordial spirit, their achievements are ultimately limited.

But now Ye Kai's appearance has broken this limitation.

Moreover, the Wu clan, who possess primordial spirits, aren't they... the great god Pangu?!

Thinking of this, they couldn't help but have a bad feeling!

Meanwhile, outside the Purple Cloud Palace.

Just as Dijiang said, all the powerful beings with names and surnames in the primordial world are here.

They either chatted with familiar fellow Daoists or occupied a corner of the void alone.

Just as they were waiting, the gates of Zixiao Palace suddenly opened!

Two young Taoist disciples, a man and a woman, walked out of the door.

"The master is about to begin his sermon. You may all enter and find your own seats to await his teachings."

The two young Taoist disciples stood still and reminded the crowd.

"The door's finally open!"

"There are still seats available? Hurry up and go in!"

"..."

Upon seeing this, everyone focused their minds and then transformed into streaks of light, rushing towards Zixiao Palace.

Zixiao Palace is divided into two parts: inner and outer.

Inside the Zixiao Palace, beneath the high platform, six prayer cushions were placed.

The Three Pure Ones transformed into three streams of pure energy, connected by a single thread, moving with incredible speed, and instantly arrived at the three prayer mats, where they sat down.

Following them were Fuxi, Nuwa, Dijun, and Taiyi.

They arrived at Zixiao Palace and found that only three prayer cushions remained.

So Nuwa and Fuxi came to a futon, and Fuxi asked Nuwa to sit down.

Di Jun and Tai Yi arrived at another prayer mat, but just as Di Jun was about to sit down, Kun Peng, taking advantage of his speed, took the seat first.

Upon seeing this, Dijiang's face darkened, and he looked rather unpleasant.

But he didn't argue with Kunpeng; instead, he walked toward the last prayer mat.

Just then, a shoving motion came from behind him, and a beam of red light landed steadily on the last prayer mat.

"Haha, there's still a meditation cushion left! This humble Taoist is truly lucky!"

Hongyun said with a smile.

Upon seeing this, Di Jun's face darkened even more!

However, since they were inside the Zixiao Palace, he couldn't make a scene, so he simply sat down with Fuxi.

Although they knew the number of prayer cushions, they didn't know their specific uses, so there was no need to fight over them, as it would be beneath their dignity!

After Di Jun and the others sat down, others also poured into Zixiao Palace one after another.

Seeing that there were no more prayer mats in Zixiao Palace, they simply found a place to sit cross-legged and waited for Hongjun to preach.

Before long, the Zixiao Palace was filled with people.

Just as they sat down, a series of extremely powerful auras swept over them!

"Where is the saint? Come out and have some fun!"

"The sage belongs to my witch clan. Who agrees and who disagrees?"

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