The First Demon of the Chan Sect-Chapter 71 - 17 Witch Demon Shows Its Nascent Form

71: Chapter 17 Witch Demon Shows Its Nascent Form

71 -17 Witch Demon Shows Its Nascent Form

“Go!”

Zhen Yuanzi stepped into the ginseng fruit tree and uttered a light command, tossing the Golden Hammer into mid-air.

Qingfeng and Ming Yue were obediently waiting underneath with a cushioned brocade plate to catch the fruits.

The Golden Hammer tapped gently on the fruits; the little fruits with full faces started to smile joyously.

With a soft “pop!” sound, one fell from the branch, perfectly caught by Qingfeng.

Repeating this process, Zhen Yuanzi knocked down a total of twenty fruits before he finally stopped.

“Come, Fellow Daoists, please taste!” Zhen Yuanzi joyfully placed the ginseng fruits on the stone table and took the lead by eating one.

The others were no longer polite; they all followed Zhen Yuanzi’s example and started to eat.

Li Qingming held the stem of the ginseng fruit in his hand, unable to bring himself to take a bite.

Truth be told, he felt somewhat reluctant.

However, seeing Sun Ling’s carefree eating and smelling the penetrating fragrance, he couldn’t help himself and gently bit into it.

The fruit dissolved into spiritual energy the moment it entered his mouth, filling his mouth with a rich fragrance, like a gentle stream seeping into his heart and lungs.

Just as described in the previous life’s “Lao Can’s Travels”: “Like an iron smoothing over the five viscera and six bowels, no part was left untreated; all of the thirty-six thousand pores felt utterly refreshed!”

“Indeed, it’s delicious and sweet!” Li Qingming finished a ginseng fruit and couldn’t help but remark with sentiment.

“This Wuzhuang Temple of mine only has these ginseng fruits to be proud of!

If Fellow Daoists fancy them, feel free to visit my temple often.

I shall always be ready to sweep the couch for you!” Zhen Yuanzi heartily laughed upon hearing Li Qingming’s words!

“Hahaha, Great Immortal, you must be careful with your words!” Li Qingming laughed loudly, “If I take your words seriously, then you’re going to have to pay a pretty penny!”

“What do you mean by that, Fellow Daoist?” Zhen Yuanzi looked puzzledly at Li Qingming.

“If I come often, all thirty fruits that you get every thousand years would end up in my belly!” Li Qingming stroked his chin and couldn’t help but burst into laughter first.

Upon hearing Li Qingming’s words, all the people laughed heartily.

Even Houtu, who had been frowning, revealed a sweet smile.

…

Mount Buzhou, Ancestral Witch Hall.

All the Ancestor Witches, except Houtu who had not returned from listening to the Dao, were discussing matters in the hall.

All the Ancestor Witches wore worried expressions, and the entire hall was filled with a sense of oppression, creating an extremely mysterious atmosphere.

“Big Brother, after these few times of listening to the Dao, hearing the words of Taoist Ancestor Hong Jun, I fear we will never have hope of attaining the Dao!” Zhu Rong, who was naturally hot-tempered, with flames of fire fluttering in his red hair, looked at Di Jiang with a sorrowful expression.

“Alas!” Di Jiang sighed softly and said, “Although our physical bodies are powerfully unmatched, we ultimately lack Primordial Spirits and cannot comprehend the Great Dao, hence we cannot become Saints!

Alas!”

“Not becoming a Saint means we remain insignificant ants!” After pondering for a while, Zhu Jiuyin who was sitting on the steps suddenly stood up and said, “If we wish to achieve the Great Dao, there is only one method that might work now!”

“Oh?

Second Brother, what have you seen in the long river of time again?” Di Jiang’s eyes suddenly shot out inches of golden light upon hearing Zhu Jiuyin’s words.

The other Ancestor Witches were also visibly excited.

Zhu Jiuyin frowned slightly and said, “Although I have not seen clearly the path ahead for us, I have indeed glimpsed fragments of it!”

“Oh, what exactly is this method?” Qiang Liang stepped forward abruptly, grabbed Zhu Jiuyin’s shoulder, and shook it vigorously.

“Stop!” Zhu Jiuyin, feeling dizzy from the shaking, suddenly pushed Qiang Liang’s hands away.

He continued, “As things stand now, we can only imitate the Innate Three Clans in the hope of becoming the master of this Primordial Heaven and Earth.

We must gather the vast Primordial Destiny upon ourselves to break through to Saint!”

“But, but with just the twelve of us, even with Brother Li, that makes only thirteen.

How can we form our own clan and become the protagonists of this Heaven and Earth?” Shebi Corpse vigorously rubbed his hands together, his eyebrows twisted into a “川”.

“I have a method that may be worth a try!”

A sudden cool voice came from outside the hall.

“Who?”

Other than the Twelve Ancestor Witches and the two brothers Li Qingming, no outsiders had ever visited the Ancestral Witch Hall.

To enter the Ancestral Witch Hall, one would need at least the cultivation of a sub-saint to break through the Innate Great Formation outside the hall.

The sudden appearance of this strange cold voice naturally made the Ancestor Witches tense and on guard as if facing a great enemy.

At the entrance of the hall, a familiar figure was leading, followed by a stern young man in black clothes with crimson eyes.

“Brothers, I’m back!” The familiar figure cheerfully rushed in, with two charming dimples appearing on her cheeks.

“Houtu, you’re back!” Gonggong and the others were overjoyed to see Houtu, yet they did not let down their guard.

“Sister, who is the person behind you?” Di Jiang pointed to the stern young man nearly nine feet tall and asked Houtu.

“Ah, look at me!” Houtu saw the youth behind her, and with a beaming smile said, “This is the Evil Corpse that Brother Qingming split out using the Qiankun Ruler some days ago; he’s named Qiantian Earth and is called Heaven and Earth Taoist.”

“So it’s Brother Li’s Evil Corpse!” The Ancestor Witches breathed a sigh of relief and withdrew their imposing aura.

“Tian Di, brother!

Never mind, it’s awkward to call you that!

Let’s still call you Brother Li, may I ask about the method you mentioned just now?” Zhu Jiuyin stepped forward and asked.

“When the Pan Gu God perished and transformed into the Primordial world, countless Essence Blood scattered in all directions.

Among it, the most quintessential Heart Blood nurtured the twelve of you Ancestor Witches.

Additionally, the innumerable ordinary Essence Blood diffused over the mountains and rivers of Primordial Heaven and Earth.

If we can find and bring them back to the Ancestral Witch Hall and patiently wait for their Transformation, could we not establish a new tribe?” Qiantian Earth’s blood-red eyes concealed visions of mountains of corpses and seas of blood, with horrifying waves of blood churning and murderous intent surging to the heavens!

The Ancestor Witches initially showed joy upon hearing this, but then they knitted their brows in concern.

“However, Brother Li, how can we find that Essence Blood of the Father God?” Di Jiang gently rubbed his cheek and said, “We can’t possibly search every mountain and river, can we?

That would take forever!”

“No worries!” Heaven and Earth Taoist waved his hand indifferently and said, “I have heard that when you first emerged, Heaven and Earth simultaneously uttered one word, ‘Witch’!

You can stimulate the Blood Qi throughout your body, long chant the word ‘Witch’, and it should summon back the various Essence Bloods.

Once they transform, you can then establish the Witch Tribe!”

The Ancestor Witches responded in unison, “Good!”

At the same time, inside the Sun Palace on the Sun Star.

Di Jun, Taiyi, Fu Xi, Nuwa, Li Qingming, Kunpeng, and the Ten Great Demon Saints were all present.

“Now that the East King has been eliminated, and the Tao Ancestor seeks Harmonization.

Primordial Land is in disarray and awaits revival, and there are many of us with Demon bodies in the Primordial Land.

I wish to follow the example of the Innate Three Clans and establish our own tribe.

Together with you all, we will manage the Primordial Heaven and Earth.

What are your thoughts?” Di Jun sat grandly on the throne of the great hall, addressing everyone.

“Fellow Daoist, though we Demons are numerous, after the Dragon Han Calamity and the war to eradicate the East King, we have also suffered heavy losses.

Moreover, with what shall we control the Demons?

How can they be obedient?” Bai Ze slowly waved his Feather Fan and said indifferently.

Di Jun’s original prideful expression collapsed at once, filled with worry as he said, “Indeed!

I am also troubled by this.”

“Years ago, I obtained a gourd.

Due to its unique properties, I have refined it into the Evil Summoning Banner.

With a wave, all Demons with lower cultivation than me are under my control!

Even those not as strong as me, if they leave a trace of their Primordial Spirit on it, are also within my control.

I will give it to you now, Fellow Daoist!” Seeing the situation, Nuwa took out an orange gourd and tossed it to Di Jun. freeweɓnovel.cøm

Di Jun excitedly caught the Evil Summoning Banner and stood up tall, bowing to Nuwa and said, “Thank you for the gift, Fellow Daoist!

With this treasure’s help, after thousands of years of cultivation, our grand plans can be achieved!”

Li Qingming’s eyes flickered with a mysterious gleam, and he started to smile gently!