Primordial: I, Dijun, Only Want to Build the Great Desolation-Chapter 243 - 205: Witch Clan’s Wu Xian Creates Laws_2

This is greatly advantageous for Di Jun, who aspires to rule over myriad laws on his path.

As for the numerous affairs of the Demon Clan and the Heavenly Court, they are all resolved by the upper echelons of the Demon Clan, allowing Di Jun to cultivate peacefully with time and energy.

Witch Clan, Pangu Hall.

The Twelve Ancestor Witches gathered together, but this time in Pangu Hall, it wasn’t just the Twelve Ancestor Witches present.

Behind Ancestor Witch Zhu Jiuyin stood another creature from the Witch Clan.

Though its figure appeared fragile and not robust, its aura suggested that its Nine Revolutions Profound Technique had already reached the seventh level, stepping into the ranks of the Great Witch, an existence equivalent to a Daluo Golden Immortal.

"Eldest brother, why have you summoned us this time? What is the matter?"

Ancestor Witch Shebi Corpse directly inquired.

The other Ancestor Witches all looked towards Di Jiang, their eyes filled with obvious questioning.

"Yes, eldest brother. What matter is so urgent that it delays us from slaughtering the lives in the Immortal Court?"

Tian Wu also spoke up.

After surveying the crowd, Di Jiang said, "It was not I who summoned you here this time."

"Not you, eldest brother?"

Zhu Rong asked with confusion.

"It was me."

Before Di Jiang could respond, Zhu Jiuyin directly spoke.

After sweeping his silvery-white eyes across the crowd, Zhu Jiuyin said, "This gathering is in regard to a major matter concerning our Witch Clan."

A major matter concerning the Witch Clan?

Apart from Di Jiang, a sense of curiosity couldn’t help but arise in the hearts of the other Ancestor Witches.

At the same time, their expressions became solemn as if by agreement.

They had great faith in the words of Ancestor Witch Zhu Jiuyin, for he could traverse the long river of time, acting as a sage within the Witch Clan.

"Ancestor Witch Zhu Jiuyin, could you elaborate on the significant matter at hand?"

Houtu Ancestor Witch asked gently.

"Wu Xian, this achievement is your merit, you speak to the other Ancestor Witches about it."

As soon as Zhu Jiuyin finished speaking, the gaze of the other eleven Ancestor Witches fell upon Wu Xian.

They were no strangers to Wu Xian but were also not intimately familiar.

Wu Xian, too, was a being nurtured by the Blood Pool within Pangu Hall, born after the Twelve Ancestor Witches, and emerged alongside the likes of Xingtian, Kua Fu, Hou Yi, and other Great Witches.

The Twelve Ancestor Witches were so named due to their uniqueness.

They were not nurtured from the Blood Pool, but rather, they were born from the transformation of Pangu’s twelve drops of Essence Blood, fundamentally different from other Witch Clan creatures.

Yet, they were indeed of the same origin.

Initially, the Twelve Ancestor Witches awaited in Pangu Hall, anticipating the birth of Witch Clan beings from the Blood Pool.

Xing Tian was the first to emerge, with a robust body and a powerful aura.

Later on, Xing Tian was indeed extraordinary, bearing the Golden Principle, quickly cultivating the Nine Revolutions Profound Technique, powerful in battle, becoming the greatest among the Witch Clan, aside from the Twelve Ancestor Witches, the god of war of the Witch Clan.

Following Xing Tian, Wu Xian was the second being to emerge.

However, he was naturally weak and frail, his body containing multiple Laws that his meager form could hardly support.

Upon first sight, the Twelve Ancestor Witches shook their heads, sensing that Wu Xian had limited potential.

And indeed, as the Twelve Ancestor Witches had predicted, Wu Xian’s cultivation of the Nine Revolutions Profound Technique was exceedingly slow, taking countless years to reach the seventh level and step into the ranks of a Great Witch.

Many beings born after Wu Xian had already hastened to this level of cultivation and entered the ranks of Great Witches.

Moreover, due to his inherently small stature and unsuitability for combat, he was considered the least among the Great Witches.

Being less powerful, Wu Xian did not hold a high status within the Witch Clan and always resided within the tribe of Zhu Jiuyin.

The Ancestor Witches, looking at the Wu Xian who stood behind Zhu Jiuyin, were puzzled by his previous words.

An accomplishment of Wu Xian?

A major event concerning the Witch Clan?

What could this frail Wu Xian possibly have done to impact the Witch Clan significantly?

Facing the gazes of the Twelve Ancestor Witches with an unchanged expression and full of confidence, Wu Xian stepped forward from behind Zhu Jiuyin.

"Greetings to the Ancestor Witches."

Wu Xian bowed in salute.

"Ancestor Witch Zhu Jiuyin said you have done something of great importance to the Witch Clan, what exactly have you done?"

Ancestor Witch Zhu Rong directly voiced his own confusion.

Wu Xian remained composed and said, "I have two treasures to offer to the Witch Clan, which will change some aspects of our current situation."

Hearing Wu Xian’s words, the eleven Ancestor Witches glanced at Zhu Jiuyin, saw him nod, and then their focus returned to Wu Xian.

"What treasures?"

Di Jiang began to speak.

Wu Xian, upon hearing Ancestor Witch Di Jiang’s question, did not dare to delay and hastily replied: "These two treasures are ’witchcraft’ and ’Witchcraft.’"

"Witchcraft? Witchcraft?"

Di Jiang couldn’t help but frown upon hearing this.

The other Ancestor Witches didn’t understand its meaning either and kept their gazes on Wu Xian.

"Wu Xian, you may demonstrate it for us."

Ancestor Witch Zhu Jiuyin looked at the still confused crowd and spoke up directly.

"Yes, Ancestor Witch Zhu Jiuyin."

Then, Wu Xian addressed the group of Ancestor Witches, "Esteemed Ancestor Witches, would anyone like to experience the power of witchcraft and Witchcraft?"

Zhu Rong was eager to see what exactly this witchcraft and Witchcraft were.

However, before Ancestor Witch Zhu Rong could speak, a gentle and weighty voice rang out.

"Let me give it a try."

The Houtu Ancestor Witch stepped forward to Wu Xian and said, "You may cast your witchcraft and Witchcraft."

Wu Xian nodded, knowing that with his power it would be difficult to harm the Houtu Ancestor Witch, but still he cautioned: "Houtu Ancestor Witch, please be careful."

The Houtu Ancestor Witch nodded at Wu Xian, indicating that he can proceed.

Wu Xian no longer hesitated and the Laws within him surged without any discernible action.

Suddenly, a huge fire dragon appeared in Pangu Hall, and then a water dragon emerged.

But it didn’t end there; wood, Golden, and earth dragons appeared one after the other.

Metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, a complete cycle of the five elements.

Spell?

The Ancestor Witches witnessing the appearance of these five huge dragons were amazed.

The Witch Clan, not cultivating the Primordial Spirit, had always dominated in the Primordial with the strength of their physical bodies, so why could Wu Xian cast a spell?

Wait, according to Wu Xian’s statement, this was witchcraft.

Aside from Zhu Jiuyin, the faces of the other eleven Ancestor Witches bore surprised expressions, and they couldn’t help but harbor a question in their hearts.

Could our Witch Clan also cultivate spellwork?

The eleven Ancestor Witches’ surprise was unknown to Wu Xian.

At the moment, he was strenuously manipulating these five huge dragons of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth.

He wanted the Twelve Ancestor Witches to take the witchcraft and Witchcraft he had created seriously, so he was exerting his full strength.

This was also the first time he’d used his full power since creating witchcraft.

"Go!"

Wu Xian shouted forcefully.

The five huge dragons of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth converged in a five-elemental rotation, spiraling around and multiplying their might as they directly charged towards the Houtu Ancestor Witch.

The expression of the Houtu Ancestor Witch didn’t change in the slightest, remaining gentle as She allowed the five huge dragons to collide against Her body.

In an instant, the five dragons shattered, and the Houtu Ancestor Witch remained unscathed.

The rampant energy drifted through Pangu Hall, yet every Ancestor Witch stood unflinching.

It seemed as if the rampaging energy was like a gentle breeze to the twelve Ancestor Witches.

Instead, it was Wu Xian himself who, due to the full-power output just now and the energy’s impact, couldn’t help but flush red in the face.

But ultimately, having cultivated the Mystic Skill to the seventh revolution and with the body of a Great Witch, his complexion quickly recovered.

Seeing this, the twelve Ancestor Witches let out good-natured laughter.

"Wu Xian, you still need to temper your body," said Shebi Corpse with a chuckle.

Wu Xian just smiled, without saying a word.

"Alright, no more teasing Wu Xian, let’s focus on important matters."

Di Jiang opened his mouth to speak.

Hearing Di Jiang’s words, the gazes of the eleven Ancestor Witches turned first to the Houtu Ancestor Witch.

"The power is not bad, it can even be compared to Xing Tian’s attacks," Houtu Ancestor Witch said with a smile.

"That was my full-power strike, I dare not compare with Great Witch Xing Tian," Wu Xian said with a bitter smile.

The Ancestor Witches did not pay attention to Wu Xian’s bitter smile; instead, they looked at Wu Xian with great curiosity.

"Wu Xian, how did you do it?"

Di Jiang asked.