Honghuang: Oh no, the witch clan has produced an idea king! Chapter 079

Xuanming was also surprised.

She didn’t feel anything about what Dao Ancestor Hongjun said just now. Wasn’t it just Grandmist Purple Qi?

If there was none, then there was none, right?

But what she didn’t expect was:

After Dao Ancestor Hongjun finished speaking, the futon beneath her suddenly moved, and countless forces of the Heavenly Dao poured in frantically.

The various laws of the Heavenly Dao related to Xuanming quickly imprinted themselves into Xuanming’s primordial spirit!

Outside the Zixiao Palace.

In the Primordial World, the Xuanming divine phase, which was formed when the tribe was established, suddenly appeared in the world, incomparably huge!

Her whole body was suffused with infinite divine light.

The power within the divine phase surged continuously… and constantly resonated with Xuanming herself.

As the God of the North, the God of Ice and Snow, and the God of Winter, Xuanming Ancestral Witch’s luck was already very high, and at this moment, it suddenly became even stronger!

The divine phase became more and more solid.

In contrast, Xuanming Ancestral Witch’s primordial spirit power rapidly increased…

In a short period of time.

Xuanming’s primordial spirit power actually rose to the Hunyuan Golden Immortal realm in one fell swoop. Under the blessing of the Heavenly Dao’s power, the original realm barriers and physical constraints seemed to not exist at all!

When the aura of the Hunyuan Golden Immortal stabilized.

At this time, even if Xuanming Ancestral Witch didn’t have innate spiritual treasures to protect her, she didn’t need to worry about the erosion of the physical body’s evil aura. Moreover, during this process, all the innate restrictions in the Northern Profound Yuan Water Control Banner were refined!

Completely merged with Xuanming’s primordial spirit.

“Boom!”

Xuanming’s aura shook.

A strange phenomenon diffused behind her!

Within it, there seemed to be a dark, deep world…

Dao Ancestor Hongjun was also stunned for a moment.

In an instant, he understood the cause and effect, and immediately felt regret. He just didn’t want to give the Grandmist Purple Qi to Xuanming, but he didn’t expect that the reason he casually made up.

Actually created Xuanming’s opportunity…

“Alas…”

“The Way of Cause and Effect is so profound!”

Dao Ancestor Hongjun sighed secretly in his heart, his eyes also flickered slightly at this moment, looking at Xuanming Ancestral Witch, whose aura was constantly changing.

Bursts of exclamations sounded in the Zixiao Palace!

At this moment.

Xuanming’s primordial spirit was directly revealed.

Immediately, everyone was extremely shocked, and everyone was horrified in their hearts:

“How is that possible?”

“Aren’t the Witch Clan unable to cultivate primordial spirits? How can Xuanming Ancestral Witch cultivate a primordial spirit, and her primordial spirit cultivation has directly reached the Hunyuan Golden Immortal realm?”

Even until now.

During the third sermon, most of those in the Zixiao Palace who failed to achieve the Hunyuan Golden Immortal realm were stuck at the Daluo Golden Immortal realm…

How could they not be surprised?

How could they not be envious?

Wu Tian chuckled when he saw this.

“Not bad, not bad… Although Hongjun played tricks and didn’t distribute the Grandmist Purple Qi according to the seats, being able to obtain this opportunity is enough!”

“The seat wasn’t wasted either!”

A moment later.

Xuanming’s aura converged!

Her expression was still as cold as ever, but there was a hint of joy hidden in her eyes. She involuntarily turned her head and looked at Wu Tian.

She conveyed a grateful look to Wu Tian!

Yes.

Xuanming did not thank Hongjun.

Instead, she felt that all of this was because of Wu Tian, that she could have her current achievements. If it weren’t for Wu Tian, could she have cultivated a primordial spirit? Could she have obtained her current seat?

Wu Tian responded with a light smile.

The interaction between the two became increasingly unpleasant in Dao Ancestor Hongjun’s eyes, but he also gave up on probing Wu Tian’s background. Wu Tian was protected by the Grandmist Measuring Heaven Ruler.

It was difficult to see through the Heavenly Secrets normally!

Immediately, his gaze shifted and he looked at Houtu; there was no movement on Houtu’s body, which also made Hongjun’s brows relax a lot.

In fact, this was also normal.

Houtu’s opportunity was not in the Heavenly Dao, so naturally there would be no changes at this time…

Similarly.

Although Houtu was surprised in her heart.

But she didn’t feel any disappointment that she couldn’t break through to the Hunyuan Golden Immortal realm in one fell swoop like Xuanming.

After this sudden change.

Dao Ancestor Hongjun looked at the sixth seat again, which was where Kunpeng was, with a hint of hesitation in his eyes!

Seeing Dao Ancestor Hongjun’s expression.

Kunpeng’s heart skipped a beat, and a thought immediately emerged:

“Will there be any changes?”

He immediately felt a little flustered.

Before Dao Ancestor Hongjun could speak, he immediately bowed down in front of him and shouted:

“Kunpeng is willing to join the Xuanmen…”

Dao Ancestor Hongjun sighed lightly when he heard this.

“Alas…”

“Kunpeng, you and I have no master-disciple!”

Kunpeng also raised his head in disbelief, looking at Dao Ancestor Hongjun with eyes full of disbelief, and shouted in his heart:

No master-disciple?

The Ancestral Witches were one thing, but everyone else who got a seat joined the Xuanmen and obtained the Grandmist Purple Qi, so why couldn’t he?

Did this seat have no meaning?

If that was the case.

Why were there seven seats laid out?

Everyone else in the Zixiao Palace also exclaimed, their thoughts similar to Kunpeng’s. They all originally thought that the seats were related to the Grandmist Purple Qi.

As a result, the two Ancestral Witches didn’t get it…

That was fine.

Kunpeng actually didn’t get it either, and Dao Ancestor Hongjun personally declared that they had no master-disciple!

But soon.

Everyone else’s eyes flickered, and their expressions became eager; Kunpeng couldn’t join Dao Ancestor Hongjun’s sect and obtain the Grandmist Purple Qi, which meant there was one more opportunity for them, right?

For a time, their thoughts were in turmoil.

Jieyin and Zhunti looked at each other.

They immediately knelt down to Dao Ancestor Hongjun without hesitation, and shouted:

“Jieyin, Zhunti humbly beg Dao Ancestor for mercy!”

“Accept us two into the Xuanmen…”

Everyone else also shouted when they saw this.

Especially Duke Dong, the joy on his face became even thicker, and he thought to himself, aren’t the remaining two just for us?

Even Di Jun and Taiyi.

At this moment, they were also moved in their hearts and hesitated:

“This is Grandmist Purple Qi!”

“Should we also ask for it…”

Kunpeng became even more anxious when he saw this, and quickly pleaded with Dao Ancestor Hongjun, but he was not eloquent, so he could only repeatedly shout:

“Please, Dao Ancestor, have mercy!”

Dao Ancestor Hongjun’s face was full of difficulty.

He seemed to be extremely conflicted in his heart… He had already said that he had no master-disciple with Kunpeng, but seeing Kunpeng’s earnest appearance, he felt a little unbearable!

Just then.

Yuanshi suddenly turned his head and said coldly to Kunpeng:

“Kunpeng!”

“Since Master has already clearly stated that he has no master-disciple with you, why do you persist… How can you, a feathered, egg-born, scaly, and armored creature, be worthy of being our fellow disciple?”

The Zixiao Palace suddenly fell silent.

Wu Tian was also shocked in his heart:

“I thought that this famous scene would never be seen again after I interfered with the seat-grabbing incident… I didn’t expect it to happen here!”

Everyone in the Zixiao Palace was also surprised.

Di Jun and Taiyi, who were still struggling whether to plead and join Dao Ancestor Hongjun’s sect, instantly changed their expressions drastically!

“Hmph!”

Their gazes coldly looked at Yuanshi.

After these words were spoken, even if Di Jun and Taiyi were shameless, they couldn’t kneel and beg Dao Ancestor Hongjun to accept them as disciples, let alone they were already extremely proud!

And Kunpeng’s expression suddenly froze.

Then, blood rushed to his face, and he looked at Yuanshi with extreme shame and anger, wishing he could get up and fight Yuanshi to the death…