Honghuang: Oh no, the witch clan has produced an idea king! Chapter 020

Within the chaos, all Dao ceased to exist.

No time, no space, no myriad Dao laws!

The cluster of light where the Ancestral Witches resided.

Like a tiny world, it shattered countless chaotic currents. Di Jiang and Zhu Jiu Yin followed a faint sensation in their hearts, traversing through the vast chaos…

Who knew how long had passed.

Di Jiang’s voice suddenly rang out beside their ears:

“We’re here!”

Wu Tian abruptly awoke.

Exiting his cultivation!

After an unknown period of enlightenment, under the nourishment of various laws, the engraving of laws on Wu Tian’s soul once again improved.

He roughly estimated.

The improvement during this period was even more potent than the three drops of Ancestral Dragon essence blood he had refined.

The law engraving had reached at least twenty percent!

After all, it was the twelve Ancestral Witches making a move together. Only during such a journey could Wu Tian have such an opportunity. If it were in the Great Desolation, how could it be possible?

It wasn’t that the Ancestral Witches were unwilling.

It was that the Ancestral Witches simply couldn’t stand still!

He calmed his own laws, his Primordial Spirit entered his spiritual platform, and the Grandmist Measuring Heaven Ruler also fell into his Primordial Spirit, suppressing Wu Tian’s heavenly secrets and destiny…

Wu Tian slowly opened his eyes.

“Is this the Zixiao Palace?”

He looked at the scene before him with some surprise.

Within the boundless chaos, which was originally filled with countless chaotic currents, a huge blank space now appeared before his eyes!

Like a piece of heaven and earth.

The Zixiao Palace stood alone in the very center.

Extremely simple, yet emitting a faint treasure light. Infinite Dao rhythms flowed out from the Zixiao Palace, on which countless anomalies were imbued.

Under the pressure of this aura.

Even the chaotic qi was blocked…

Wu Tian looked around, not seeing a single figure, and the gate of the Zixiao Palace was also closed, as if no one had arrived yet!

At this moment, Di Jiang said somewhat smugly:

“How is it?”

“Big Brother didn’t lie to you, did he? We’ll definitely arrive before everyone else, not delaying your plans…”

Wu Tian smiled and nodded.

Just as he was about to praise Di Jiang, suddenly, his eyes flashed, and three figures flew out from the chaos on the side, rushing towards the Zixiao Palace without hesitation…

Among the three figures, one was an old man, one was middle-aged, and the other was a handsome and elegant young man.

Wu Tian’s heart stirred.

Aren’t these Taiqing, Yuanshi, and Tongtian?

He had never seen the Three Pure Ones before, but Di Jiang and the others had already come into contact with them when they were fighting fierce beasts and taking advantage of the Three Clans in the Great Desolation.

Immediately, his eyes narrowed, and he exclaimed:

“The Three Pure Ones!”

The Three Pure Ones were also orthodox Pangu, but unlike the Ancestral Witches, the Ancestral Witches were derived from Pangu’s essence blood and were tainted with heavy malevolence when they were born.

The Three Pure Ones, on the other hand, were formed from Pangu’s Primordial Spirit splitting into three!

Logically speaking.

There was some origin between them, but in fact, during their previous interactions, the twelve Ancestral Witches and the Three Pure Ones each disliked each other…

The Three Pure Ones disliked the twelve Ancestral Witches for being too crude.

Full of malevolence, and their actions were also violent and warlike!

The twelve Ancestral Witches, on the other hand, felt that since they were both orthodox Pangu, why were they putting on airs and daring to look down on them?

At this moment, seeing the Three Pure Ones appear.

Di Jiang’s competitive spirit surged!

He lightly called out to Zhu Jiu Yin, and the spatial laws and temporal laws around the Ancestral Witches instantly flared, their original speed suddenly accelerating.

They were actually going to reach the Zixiao Palace before the Three Pure Ones!

Taiqing, Yuanshi, and Tongtian also saw the figures of the Ancestral Witches, and a sense of curiosity arose in their hearts:

“These twelve Ancestral Witches are arrogant and conceited…”

“They would actually all come to listen to Hongjun’s lecture?”

At the same time, their eyes flashed, noticing Wu Tian, who was surrounded by the Ancestral Witches, and curiosity immediately appeared in their eyes:

“Oh…”

“Who is this person?”

“Could he also be of the Witch Clan?”

Through the thick spatial laws and temporal laws, they couldn’t clearly see Wu Tian’s specific situation, but they could tell at a glance the difference between Wu Tian and the Ancestral Witches!

Although thoughts surged in their hearts.

The speed of the Three Pure Ones did not decrease at all. The auras of the three were connected, like one body, flying rapidly towards the direction of the Zixiao Palace gate…

Upon entering the suppression range of the Zixiao Palace.

The surrounding chaotic qi instantly cleared!

The Three Pure Ones also quickly noticed the change here. Originally, all Dao ceased to exist in the chaos, and no matter what they did in the chaos, they were consuming themselves, unable to replenish from the outside…

But what puzzled the three was.

This place was actually like the Great Desolation Heaven and Earth!

It was as if the power of the Great Desolation Heavenly Dao had extended here, opening up a small world within the chaos.

With the replenishment of external spiritual energy.

The speed of the Three Pure Ones accelerated again!

“Whoosh!”

They rapidly approached the Zixiao Palace.

But Di Jiang and Zhu Jiu Yin felt differently. After entering the range covered by the Zixiao Palace’s aura, their original fast speed suddenly dropped!

The Ancestral Witches were like being stuck in a quagmire.

The closer they got to the Zixiao Palace.

Their speed actually became slower and slower!

“Hmm?”

“What’s going on?”

Wu Tian was stunned.

Then he looked thoughtfully in the direction of the Zixiao Palace…

What’s the situation?

The lecture hasn’t even started yet, and Hongjun is already playing tricks?

Wu Tian’s heart was filled with surprise.

Then he watched with his own eyes as the Three Pure Ones entered the Zixiao Palace. Not only that, but two more figures shot out from the chaos, also surpassing the Ancestral Witches…

These two were a man and a woman.

They were none other than Fuxi and Nuwa, brother and sister!

They, like the Three Pure Ones, after entering the area covered by the Zixiao Palace’s aura, the pressure of chaos instantly dissipated, and their speed increased by a few points.

Seeing figures entering one after another.

Di Jiang and Zhu Jiu Yin frowned!

Their faces were already filled with rage, coldly looking in the direction of the Zixiao Palace, looking as if they were about to erupt…

How could they not know:

They were being targeted?

“This old man Hongjun…”

Di Jiang couldn’t help but curse.

Although he didn’t care about the opportunities Wu Tian spoke of, he had already boasted in front of his little brother, and as a result, he was targeted at the last moment, naturally feeling extremely displeased!

Wu Tian quickly interrupted:

“Brother, don’t rush!”

“Let’s enter the Zixiao Palace first…”

Here, the Zixiao Palace suppressed chaos, and was also connected to the Heavenly Dao. The power of the Heavenly Dao permeated this space.

Strictly speaking.

This was Hongjun’s territory!

Suddenly causing trouble might not end well…

Wu Tian naturally wanted to dissuade the Ancestral Witches, but he wasn’t completely without gain. At least he knew one thing:

There was a problem with the seats in the Zixiao Palace.

It wasn’t entirely based on chance.

But Hongjun’s arrangement!

If not for that, why would Hongjun secretly make a move to block the Ancestral Witches, not daring to let them enter early?

If the Ancestral Witches were allowed to enter first.

Let alone six seats…

Another six would be filled for you!

The so-called futons representing the opportunity to become a Saint would become nonsense…

In reality.

At this moment, deep within the Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun looked out at the scene with deep eyes, also greatly surprised in his heart. He also couldn’t quite understand:

How was it different from what the heavenly secrets showed? All twelve Ancestral Witches had actually come?

And they came so early?

After he became a Saint, in his deductions of the heavenly secrets, it clearly showed that only Xuan Ming and Houtu, these two Ancestral Witches, would come to listen to the lecture!

“Where exactly did the problem occur?”

Hongjun felt puzzled.