Ancestral Witch Essence Blood, 89 Profound Techniques

Dijiang looked at the blood pool before him, but his mind was in turmoil. This time, his gift of gratitude to Randeng was to use a drop of their twelve ancestral witches' blood essence as a medium to re-condense a new bloodline of the witch clan in the blood pool.

This was also an experiment by their tribal shamans to create a new shaman race using a blood pool.

He raised his hand and waved it lightly. Twelve drops of blood essence, each a different color and condensed with various laws, appeared in his palm. He gritted his teeth and waved his hand to throw these twelve drops of blood essence into the blood pool.

Ran Deng watched from the side, looking quite puzzled.

"What is Dijiang up to? Could it be that your gift to me is related to this blood pool?"

As Ran Deng stared at the blood pool, the story of how the Wu Clan used the blood pool of the Pangu Temple to create a new Wu Clan came to mind.

"Is this going to be the first one they assign to me?"

Randeng didn't know how much Ancestral Witch blood essence was needed to normally create a Witch Clan member, but he knew it was definitely not just twelve drops of Ancestral Witch blood essence.

The twelve drops of ancestral witch blood, each with its own unique laws, swirled and circled above the blood pool, eventually coalescing into a drop of blood with seven-colored light that fell into the blood pool.

A moment later, the blood pool erupted with intense pressure, and the blood boiled wildly, as if some great sorcerer was about to be born.

Finally, the snowball, which had gathered the essence and blood of the twelve ancestral witches, was purified by the blood pool, washing away the various bloodline inheritances and laws within it and condensing it into a pure mass of essence and blood containing the bloodline of Pangu.

"Haha, it really worked!"

Dijiang laughed heartily. The twelve Ancestral Witches had previously conceived of creating the Witch Clan using their own blood essence. The most crucial step was whether the blood pool could cleanse the power of laws within the blood essence.

The essence and blood of the twelve Ancestral Witches converged into a pool, which could completely cleanse the bloodline power and law power within. With just the essence and blood of one Ancestral Witch, creating a new Witch Clan would be a piece of cake.

Dijiang pushed this pure essence containing the bloodline of Pangu in front of Randeng.

"Fellow Daoist Ran Deng, to be honest, this is also our first attempt to refine essence blood using the blood pool. This essence blood does not contain our respective bloodline power or law power. Simply consuming it can enhance your physical body. In addition, we have also prepared for you the Eight-Nine Arcane Technique, which only our Wu Clan can cultivate."

After Randeng accepted the blood essence, Dijiang took out a piece of bone radiating spiritual light from the space beside him.

After Ran Deng took it, he placed it against his primordial spirit. The contents inside were the Eight-Nine Arcane Technique, a traditional cultivation method of the Wu Clan, which mainly focused on stimulating bloodline power and refining the physical body.

The reason why the twelve ancestral witches of the witch clan are so powerful is not only because their bloodline is naturally able to control the power of laws, but also because their physical bodies are extremely strong.

Ran Deng's eyes lit up slightly. This was far more valuable than any spiritual treasure or spiritual root. A cultivation method that allowed one to reach the level of a Primordial Golden Immortal solely through physical cultivation. For every innate deity, such a method was something that was extremely rare and sought after.

Ran Deng suddenly realized that, according to the trajectory of later generations, the reason why the Wu Clan was so powerful was because they cultivated both their physical body and their spiritual power. They both tapped into the power of the laws within their bloodline and cultivated the Eight-Nine Arcane Technique. Although they could not break through to the Hunyuan Daluo realm because they lacked a primordial spirit, they were still among the top-tier Hunyuan Golden Immortals.

Imagine 12 powerful men who have cultivated to the peak of the Primordial Golden Immortal realm. They not only control the absolute power of the laws and have invincible physical bodies, but they also form the Great Array of Heavenly Gods and Demons, summoning the true form of Pangu.

It's no wonder that the Dao Ancestor had to intervene; otherwise, the Twelve Ancestral Witches could have completely annihilated the Demon Court at the start of the Lich War.

"Fellow Daoist Ran Deng, this essence blood contains the pure bloodline of Father God Pangu. With Father God Pangu's blessing, absorbing this essence blood will be no problem. Furthermore, by cultivating the Eight-Nine Arcane Technique of my Wu Clan, your strength will surely advance even further."

Dijiang frankly recounted the whole story, mainly because the innate spiritual root given by Randeng prevented many Wu tribe warriors from being killed or wounded, which was a great favor to the Wu tribe. If it weren't for the fact that Randeng had his own influence in the west, Dijiang would have wanted to kidnap Randeng and make him the high priest of the Wu tribe.

"Thank you all for your generous gifts. Actually, I gave you the spiritual root because Fellow Daoist Houtu helped me find a top-grade innate spiritual root and a rare treasure from the primordial world. You don't owe me anything."

Ran Deng answered truthfully. Hou Tu helped him find the Enlightenment Tea Tree and the Treasure-Dropping Coin, and in return, she gave him the Innate Spiritual Root and the Method of Taming Demon Beasts.

"Fellow Daoist Ran Deng, you are mistaken. Value is not calculated in that way. The Enlightenment Tea Tree and the Treasure-Falling Coins are useless to my Wu Clan, but the spiritual root and the method of raising demonic beasts that you provided have been of great help to my Wu Clan."

Zhu Jiuyin, who was standing to the side, spoke up. He greatly admired Randeng, mainly because there were very few intelligent people in the Wu clan.

Burning Lamp still deeply desired this mass of blood, which contained the essence of the twelve Ancestral Witches.

Especially now, although he has the advantage of foresight and is temporarily ahead of most innate saints in terms of cultivation, as time goes by, the other innate saints will catch up.

As Hongjun's first disciple, I must not disgrace him. On the other hand, only by possessing absolute combat power can I protect the West in the Lich War and at the same time seek the greatest benefit.

What I seek is not merely to become a Heavenly Dao Saint, but to become a true Primordial Great Luo, so I must make thorough preparations.

"Since it is the kindness of all of you fellow Daoists, then I will accept it without being impolite. I would also appreciate it if you could protect me."

The genie bowed to the twelve ancestral witches around him, then sat cross-legged on the ground of the Pangu Palace and began to refine the essence blood.

At this time, there was no safer place in the primordial world than the Pangu Palace, where the twelve Ancestral Witches jointly protected it.

The Wu tribe also wanted to see how much their essence and blood could affect Ran Deng.

Ran Deng first studied the Eight-Nine Arcane Arts of long-range combat.

"It aligns with the way of Heaven above and is in harmony with the roots of Earth below."

My body is one with the universe, and I am immortal.

Perfected in eight or nine stages, indestructible through countless eons.

"Attaining enlightenment through profound skill, one becomes the true self, free and at ease."

As a cultivation technique passed down by the great god Pangu to the Wu tribe, the Eight-Nine Arcane Arts is naturally extremely mysterious. It is said that the Three Pure Ones possess the Eight-Nine Arcane Arts.

The lamp burner circulates the incantation of the Eight-Nine Arcane Arts, connecting the body to heaven and earth, transforming it into a furnace. Yin and Yang are the contract, heaven and earth are the root, melting and refining that essence and blood.

As soon as the essence blood entered Ran Deng's body, it unleashed astonishing energy, rampaging wildly and violently within his body.

It wasn't until the wisp of Pangu's fortune within the Burning Lamp Spirit Platform took effect that the volatile Pangu bloodline calmed down as if seeing a family member.

Under the operation of the Eight-Nine Arcane Arts, it slowly merged into the limbs and bones of Ran Deng.

"Brother, what level do you think Fellow Daoist Ran Deng can reach in terms of physical strength after refining this essence blood?"

Houtu secretly transmitted her voice to Dijiang, after all, this was the first time that the Wu tribe had passed on Pangu's bloodline to someone else.

"It's probably the early stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal. After all, it's a fusion of the essence and blood of 12 of us brothers. It shouldn't be just the Golden Immortal level."

Dijiang also replied telepathically that this time, in condensing this essence blood, he had drawn power from three layers of Pangu's blood pool. In the darkness, Randeng was also protected by Pangu's fortune, which should have been enough to make Randeng's physical strength reach the level of the early stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal.

"Early stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal? That's not that low."

Back when their twelve clans were born, on average, each person only had the physical strength of a late-stage Taiyi Golden Immortal. Although Randeng used the realm of a Daluo Golden Immortal to enhance his physical strength, reaching the level of a Taiyi Golden Immortal was already quite remarkable.