Chapter 36

Kunpeng Appears, Ancestral Witches Seek the Law

Chapter 36 Kunpeng Appears, Ancestral Witches Seek the Law

Turtles, especially black turtles.

Their identity is extremely special in the vast and desolate land.

Kunpeng's inability to leave his home does not mean he knows nothing.

He had captured some dragon-blooded creatures in the North Sea and had inquired about some things in the prehistoric world.

He was also very familiar with the name of Dragon Master Turtle.

Kunpeng thought to himself, "This must be the ancestor of turtles."

The aura of the Great Luo Golden Immortal was even stronger than his.

How powerful is that Dragon Master Turtle?

Kunpeng stood at a distance, wanting to go forward but hesitating when faced with the giant tortoise in front of him.

"Now that we're here, why hesitate and lose our edge?"

Splash!

The seawater churned, and a loud explosion followed the towering waves.

A head, as bright as the sun, appeared on the sea surface, looking at the Kunpeng.

Danger!

Kunpeng was greatly shaken, his whole body tensed, and alarm bells rang loudly in his mind.

Instinctively, I wanted to escape, but I found myself unable to move!

The surrounding space seemed frozen, making him feel suffocated.

Is this some kind of powerful immortal?! Are you kidding me?!

As a Grand Luo Golden Immortal in the early stage, Kunpeng almost couldn't withstand the pressure emanating from the Azure Lotus clone.

"Junior Kunpeng pays respects to Senior!"

Faced with the overwhelming aura of the Azure Lotus clone, even the arrogant Kunpeng had no choice but to lower his head.

"I, Kong Yuan, have traveled through the prehistoric continent for tens of thousands of years. Today I return, and I did not expect that the North Sea has become much more prosperous than before."

The voice of the Azure Lotus clone, Kong Yuan, was deep and muffled, each word causing the void to tremble.

Emptiness, emptiness, all things are empty, everything returns to its origin.

It represents nothingness, and also illusion.

Upon hearing this, Kunpeng was instantly alarmed.

This is an ancient being that was able to survive the war between the three races in the primordial world unscathed.

No wonder they are so powerful.

Kunpeng's face showed an expression of envy, "Senior's magic power is profound, junior admires you."

"Young man, we are destined to meet. Today, I happen to be returning to the North Sea and seeing that you are cultivating Feng Shui, I will give you some pointers."

Kong Yuan's voice was vast and powerful, and Kunpeng was overjoyed upon hearing it!

Having lived in solitude for countless eons, cultivating alone, I never imagined I would have this opportunity today.

Kunpeng immediately bowed to Kong Yuan, "Thank you very much, Senior!"

Kong Yuan nodded without hesitation.

However, just as he was about to speak again, several figures flew out from the depths of the North Sea.

"The Xuan Turtle Clan, with Prime Minister Gui Feng of the North Sea Turtle Clan and Dragon King Ao Shun of the North Sea, pays respects to the Turtle Clan's Ancestor!"

With this black tortoise carrying a shell on its back, it flew to the surface of the sea and shouted from a high place.

Ao Shun, the Dragon King of the North Sea behind him, said to Kong Yuan, "Ao Shun, the Dragon King of the North Sea, greets fellow Daoist."

Then he glanced indifferently at the Kunpeng beside him.

Kunpeng, on the other hand, has eyes that are only a few micrometers in size and an arrogant expression.

"Very good, it's fate that you're here. Come and listen to my sermon."

Kong Yuan ignored the feud between Ao Shun and Kun Peng and began to talk to himself.

The Kunpeng lives in the North Sea and feeds on real dragons; countless dragon sons and grandsons have been swallowed by it.

There are already some grudges between them and the dragons.

"You all cultivate the Way of Water, and are naturally able to use the laws of water. Today I will preach to you."

Water, the softest yet the hardest...

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Just as the Azure Lotus clone was preaching, Yang Gui was already sitting cross-legged on Abbot Island.

The Chaos Pearl emitted a shimmering light, and in the blink of an eye, it set up countless grand formations to conceal the secrets of heaven.

Twelve drops of ancestral witch blood essence, exuding a violent aura, floated in front of him, various rules intertwined, and the void trembled.

"As expected of the essence blood of the Ancestral Witch, it's truly powerful!"

Yang Gui's expression was solemn, his body radiating the power of laws, and the laws contained within the essence blood of the Ancestral Witch constantly appeared in his mind.

Aside from the six laws of metal, wood, water, fire, earth, and wind, the remaining six laws of space, time, rain, thunder, lightning, and poison began to appear in his mind.

At this point, the importance of comprehension becomes fully apparent.

He has already grasped the basics of the Great Dao of Space, and is about to grasp the basics of the Great Dao of Time. He has also mastered the others by analogy and can apply what he has learned to other situations.

In just ten thousand years, he comprehended all the laws derived from the blood essence of the Ancestral Witch.

The laws of space and time have been perfected!

The four laws of rain, thunder, lightning, and poison have been perfected!

"If we don't break through now, when will we?"

When the "Innate Boundless World-Suppressing Scripture" was activated to its fullest extent, a powerful aura appeared on his body.

The chains of four laws—rain, thunder, lightning, and poison—writhed around him.

It is based on the laws of space and time.

Mid-stage Primordial Golden Immortal, achieved!

To this day, Yang Gui has fully comprehended the ten Heavenly Laws of Metal, Wood, Water, Fire, Earth, Wind, Rain, Thunder, Lightning, and Poison.

The two Heavenly Laws of Time and Space have been perfected.

All other Great Dao Laws, including the Great Dao Law of Time, are at least at the entry level.

"Based on the laws of space and time, and with the nine Heavenly Laws combined, even a late-stage Golden Immortal of the Primordial Chaos realm wouldn't be a match for me bare-handed!"

The essence and blood of the twelve ancestral witches still floated in the void.

Yang Gui's eyes shone brightly, "The Nine Revolutions Profound Technique!"

Over ten thousand years, he not only comprehended several laws, but also comprehended the Pangu inheritance "Nine Revolutions Profound Technique" from his essence and blood!

"Using this technique as resources and integrating it into the *Primordial Boundless World-Suppressing Scripture* can increase the probability of this scripture reaching the Primordial Boundless Ultimate Golden Immortal realm!"

He collected the twelve drops of Ancestral Witch's essence blood, and the fragment of the Creation Jade Disc appeared, hovering above his head.

Yang Gui sat atop the twelfth-grade Pure White Lotus and continued his cultivation.

In the primordial era, years were not recorded.

The passage of a great deal of time allows the wounds left by the previous kalpa to be continuously repaired.

Within the area of ​​Buzhou Mountain.

The Ancestral Witches, whose essence blood was taken by Yang Gui, began to nurture the Witch Clan in the blood pool of the Pangu Palace.

One by one, the great shamans emerged from the Pangu Palace, representing the twelve ancestral shamans to exterminate all birds, beasts, and scaled creatures within billions of miles of Buzhou Mountain.

The name of the Wu tribe began to appear in the primordial land.

The Wu tribe is thriving!

After becoming the three races, they became the most powerful race.

Within a vast area spanning hundreds of millions of miles around Buzhou Mountain, numerous Wu tribes were established.

It is expanding in all directions.

The turbid earth energy left over from the previous eon has also decreased significantly with the expansion of the Wu tribe.

The primordial destiny began to tilt towards the Wu tribe.

Inside the Pangu Temple.

The twelve Ancestral Witches stood before the statue of Pangu, watching the blood pool below churn and entangled with various laws, all of them extremely tense.

"Brother, can we succeed?"

The Ancestral Witch Xuanming asked with a hint of nervousness.

Her words drew the attention of all the other Ancestral Witches to Dijiang.

Dijiang stared intently at the blood pool before him and said, "The possibility of using our twelve drops of essence blood to nurture a thirteenth Ancestral Witch is forty percent!"

"This is the result that the second brother calculated by using the laws of time to observe the heavens and earth."

The Time Ancestral Witch Zhu Jiuyin nodded. "The Witch Clan is born without a primordial spirit, which puts them at a great disadvantage when facing other cultivators. The lesson they learned last time was far too painful."

"Everything in the universe has a glimmer of hope; we need to find a way to cultivate our primordial spirit."

Upon hearing Zhu Jiuyin's words, the Ancestral Witches all fell silent.

Gonggong, in particular, unconsciously clenched his fists, his eyes filled with resentment.

(End of this chapter)