Chapter 57

[The Mysterious Realm of Unequal Reversal]

Chapter 57 [The Mysterious Realm of Unequal Reversal]

The Primordial Celestial Venerable was furious beyond words.

But he felt somewhat powerless.

During the Lich Wars, the karma between the Lich and Lich races was so heavy that he had to weigh the pros and cons.

But the Twelve Ancestral Witches didn't take him seriously at all, which infuriated him.

"You all."

Before he could finish speaking, Laozi, who was standing to the side, stroked his long beard and shook his head at him.

"Second brother, you and I are both saints."

"They are the protagonists of this great calamity. With the blessing of karma and cause and effect, even we will be devoured by the Heavenly Dao."

"Anyway, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future, so there's no need to rush."

"Heh, do you think these twelve ancestral witches can protect them forever?"

Upon hearing this, Yuanshi Tianzun's expression turned extremely unpleasant.

But he could only swallow his bitterness like a mute eating bitter herbs.

Cause and effect is the most terrifying thing in the primordial world.

If one becomes entangled with the protagonist of the Great Tribulation through karma.

At best, one's cultivation will stagnate, rendering them unable to advance any further.

In severe cases, it can lead to death and the extinction of one's spiritual essence, with no possibility of resurrection in this life.

Even if they were saints, they could not change this outcome.

In particular, the Twelve Ancestral Witches are the protagonists among the protagonists of this great calamity, and they contain enormous karma, enough to overturn the entire prehistoric world.

Therefore, no matter how angry he was, he absolutely could not take action against the Twelve Ancestral Witches at this time.

"snort!"

Yuanshi Tianzun snorted coldly.

"I'd like to see how long you can protect them!"

Today, he has lost all face and has no reason to stay any longer.

After saying that, he transformed into a streak of light and disappeared into the East China Sea.

Immediately afterwards, the other three saints did the same and left Penglai.

At this moment, the Tongtian Sect Leader finally couldn't hold on any longer: "Cough cough... cough cough."

He coughed up several mouthfuls of divine blood, and his face turned pale.

Even though he was seriously injured, he still looked at the three mischievous children beside him with some reluctance.

But it was clear that the three brats would not give Tongtian another chance.

At this moment, the Twelve Ancestral Witches also transformed into their innate Dao bodies and landed beside Tongtian.

They looked at Tongtian with unfriendly eyes, especially Zhurong, the Ancestral Witch, who was rubbing his hands together, seemingly wanting to teach Tongtian a lesson.

Then Tu walked over to the three mischievous children, affectionately patted Su Chen's little head, and smiled sweetly: "Hehe."

"You're quite the opportunist."

"However, since you call me Aunt Houtu, Aunt will accept it."

"If you want to leave with us, no one can stop you!"

In vain!

Houtu's pretty face turned cold.

She looked at Tongtian as if issuing a warning, showing no respect whatsoever to this saint.

Su Chen, of course, seized the opportunity, quickly grabbing Hou Tu's hand and grinning, "That's more than I'd like to!"

"Aunt Houtu is beautiful inside and out; she's simply the most beautiful woman I've ever seen!"

"I'm so happy to be able to leave this place of trouble with a beauty like you!"

If these words came from the mouth of a powerful being, they would seem frivolous and might even arouse disgust.

But when Su Chen said it, it was full of sincerity.

Those three mischievous kids were simply too adorable, especially Su Chen, whose pitiful little eyes evoked a wave of sympathy from the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

How can anyone not like such an adorable and sweet-talking child?

Houtu was also amused by Su Chen and smiled, a blush even rising to her cheeks: "Hehe, hehe."

"You've got a sweet tongue, kid."

"Alright, Aunt Houtu will take you away now."

Without waiting for the Tongtian Sect Leader's permission, she raised her hand, grabbed the three unruly children, and flew away into the distance.

She sat in the very center, with the other eleven ancestral witches protecting her.

Now, the three mischievous kids are finally safe!

But after the Twelve Ancestral Witches left, the Tongtian Sect Leader's face turned completely dark.

He glanced at Duobao with a cold brow, then turned to look at Duobao Daoist: "Duobao!"

"How dare you!"

Upon hearing this, not only Duobao Daoist, but also the other immortals of the Jie Sect knelt down.

Duobao seemed guilty, his eyes darting around, not daring to look Tongtian Jiaozhu in the eye.

"Master, Master!"

"Your disciple was wrong!"

He shakily raised his head, but to his surprise, Tongtian waved his hand and slapped him!

"Bang----"

Duobao flew out and crashed into the mountain gate, breaking the magnificent gate in two!

Immediately, the Master of Heaven coldly snorted, "Hmph!"

"I truly misjudged you!"

"From this day forward, Daoist Duobao is expelled from the Jie Sect. He shall never again identify himself as a disciple of the Jie Sect!"

"And all of you, except Zhao Gongming, Qiongxiao, and Yunxiao, are to remain secluded and reflect on your actions. Without my decree, none of you are to step out of Penglai again!"

After saying that, Tongtian's aura surged, and before Duobao Daoist could recover, he was severely injured by the terrifying aura and sent flying out of Penglai Immortal Realm.

The Jie Sect suffered this ordeal, losing not only a future sage but also its eldest disciple.

The losses were absolutely devastating!

Ke Tongtian did not regret it.

He gave a wry smile and shook his head: "I am seriously injured and need to go into seclusion."

"From this day forward, Zhao Gongming shall be the senior disciple of the Jie Sect. During my seclusion, he shall lead the Jie Sect on my behalf!"

After saying that, the Tongtian Sect Leader flipped his hand, and a piece of green duckweed fell into Zhao Gongming's hand.

Immediately, he could no longer maintain his severely injured state and transformed into a beam of light, flying towards Biyou Palace.

At this moment, Zhao Gongming was filled with mixed feelings. Looking at the green duckweed in his hand, he shook his head with a wry smile and looked into the distance.

"Hehe, I'm actually benefiting from my nephew again!"

At the same time, Daoist Duobao was severely injured by Tongtian and was in a terrible state. He lay on an unnamed island in the East China Sea, furious to the extreme!

Within a single day!

Not only was he seriously injured and his noodles were scattered all over the ground, but he also lost the honor of being the senior disciple of the Jie Sect!

And all of this is thanks to those three brats!

His eyes flashed with malice as he gazed into the distance, roaring viciously, "You three little beasts, just you wait!"

"hehe!"

"You don't think this is the end of it, do you?"

After saying that, he flew straight towards Shouyang Mountain.

At this moment, the three mischievous children were floating on the East Sea with the Twelve Ancestral Witches, flying towards Mount Buzhou.

Especially after the Ancestral Witch Houtu gave Su Rou a top-grade innate spiritual root, Su Rou was able to fully recover.

Along the way, Su Rou focused on healing her injuries.

Su Yi and Su Chen amused the Twelve Ancestral Witches, making them laugh heartily.

With the twelve ancestral witches protecting them, countless sea creatures dared not even show their faces.

And so, the three mischievous kids became a source of joy and quickly became friends with the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

But just as they were having a pleasant conversation...

suddenly!

Above the boundless Eastern Sea, a dazzling light of treasure rose continuously.

Immediately!

Right before their eyes, an innate restriction covering the mysterious realm was fully revealed!

Thank you all for your support. You've worked hard reading this book.

Are you trying to work the author to death?!

Six chapters in a row!

Four more chapters added!

Are you satisfied now?

I refuse to believe you can work me to death!!!

I'm angry!

Come at me again if you dare!

Let's fight again today!!!

I refuse to accept this!!!

I'd like to see how many extra chapters I can add today. Four chapters is nothing to brag about!

Bonus chapter rules:

One extra chapter for every 100 recommendation votes!

One extra chapter for every ten monthly votes!

Ten donations of any amount will get you an extra chapter!

(End of this chapter)