Primordial: I, Dijun, Only Want to Build the Great Desolation-Chapter 463 - 314: Turning the False into Real, the Incarnation is Born

Chapter 463: Chapter 314: Turning the False into Real, the Incarnation is Born

The eleven Ancestor Witches were extremely surprised upon hearing Di Jun’s words; they had not expected Di Jun to cultivate an incarnation of an Ancestor Witch only to abandon it so willingly.

Such magnanimity indeed made these eleven Ancestor Witches regard him differently.

However, Ancestor Witch Di Jiang still harbored some doubts. After a long silence, he looked at Di Jun and asked,

"What do you gain, Demon Emperor, after expending such tremendous effort?"

Ancestor Witch Di Jiang did not believe Di Jun would help them without any reason.

The other ten Ancestor Witches also looked at Di Jun, their faces filled with puzzlement.

Indeed, Di Jun had spent mental efforts and resources to obtain the essence blood of the sister, nurtured an incarnation into an Ancestor Witch, and then allowed this incarnation to perish on the battlefield.

Under such circumstances, they could not fathom what Di Jun could possibly gain.

To this, Di Jun had no intention of hiding anything; he straightforwardly said,

"I naturally have my gains; being able to comprehend and study the Twelve Devastating Gods Formation, and practice the Nine Revolutions Profound Technique, is already a tremendous achievement."

"Moreover, I had the opportunity to witness the Pangu God, even if it was just an illusion, it was worth the journey."

Originally, when Nuwa contemplated Buzhou Mountain, the spine of Pangu, she gained enlightenment on the Innate Taoist Body and created the Human Clan.

He believed that within the Pangu’s Illusion condensed in the Twelve Devine Slaughter, there must also be some secrets hidden.

"I speak frankly to show my sincerity; I wonder what the Ancestor Witches think?"

Di Jun looked around at the eleven Ancestor Witches, speaking with a calm expression.

The eleven Ancestor Witches did not speak, but the other ten had their gazes all fixed on Ancestor Witch Di Jiang.

Di Jun’s gaze also fell on Ancestor Witch Di Jiang, waiting for his response.

Ancestor Witch Di Jiang merely paused for a moment before waving his hand.

A spatial crack appeared in the Pangu Hall, and a crystal-clear blood droplet with a refreshing fragrance materialized in front of Di Jiang.

Ancestor Witch Di Jiang pushed forward with his hand, and this droplet of blood moved towards Di Jun.

"Demon Emperor, we await the birth of the twelfth Ancestor Witch."

Di Jun looked at the essence blood before him, a smile appearing on his face: "You won’t have to wait long."

"This place can shield against the Heavenly Dao, I’d like to borrow this treasure-ground for a moment."

"Demon Emperor, please,"

said Ancestor Witch Di Jiang.

At the same time, the gazes of the eleven Ancestor Witches were tightly focused on Di Jun, eager to witness his methods.

Di Jun’s Divine Sense examined the essence blood of Houtu Ancestor Witch; beneath its crystal-clear red was a trace of yellow and a trace of gray-black.

The yellow trace was the Earth Law left by Houtu Ancestor Witch to help descendants break through to the realm of Ancestor Witch more swiftly.

As for the gray-black trace, it was the Evil Qi contained within the Ancestral Witch Bloodline, also the primary culprit preventing the cultivation of the Primordial Spirit.

Under thorough inspection by his Divine Sense, Di Jun determined through the River Map and Luo Book in his body that the Evil Qi did not significantly impact the cultivation of the Nine Revolutions Profound Technique.

If he wanted to cultivate the Evil Qi, he could use the Nine Revolutions Profound Technique to gather the Earth Evil Qi to enhance his physical cultivation.

Eliminating the Evil Qi from the Primordial Heaven and Earth would also be considered a meritorious deed.

However, given the urgency of time, Di Jun did not wish to gather the Evil Qi from Heaven and Earth to cultivate the Nine Revolutions Profound Technique.

With a thought, the Taiyang Fire appeared in Di Jun’s hand, burning the droplet of essence blood.

Instantly, the expressions of the nine Ancestor Witches changed, but seeing that Ancestor Witch Di Jiang and Ancestor Witch Zhu Jiuyin remained composed, they held back and did not speak.

Under the roasting of the Taiyang Fire, the light yellow and gray-black traces in the essence blood of Houtu Ancestor Witch gradually disappeared.

Having gained a full understanding of the Earth Law from Houtu Ancestor Witch through this drop of essence blood with his Divine Sense, Di Jun found no need to retain it; his comprehension of the Earth Law, compared to Houtu Ancestor Witch, could only be higher, not lower.

As for the Evil Qi, there was even less need to retain it.

After a long while, the yellow and gray-black traces completely disappeared, and the Taiyang Fire was also retracted back into Di Jun’s body.

He looked at the now completely pure essence blood before him, and couldn’t help but nod in satisfaction.

Although the other eleven Ancestor Witches didn’t know what Di Jun had done, seeing the crystal-clear essence blood, their intuition told them that this essence blood had become even purer.

The essence blood was now ready; what remained was the soul. As long as the soul was in place, Di Jun would henceforth have another incarnation of the Witch Clan.

Di Jun did not directly sever his own soul but collected the soul aura from himself, condensing it into a very ethereal soul that did not even resemble Di Jun, utterly ordinary.

The eleven Ancestor Witches all furrowed their brows looking at this ethereal soul.

With Wu Xian’s reminder, although the Ancestor Witches primarily cultivated their physical bodies, they also possessed considerable proficiency in soul-related matters.

The soul condensed by Di Jun was excessively ethereal; it simply didn’t resemble what a soul should look like.

More precisely, it was a false and ethereal soul, utterly incapable of sustaining the essence blood of the sister.

Nevertheless, they did not disturb Di Jun and quietly waited for his method.

Di Jun naturally knew that what he had gathered from his own soul aura and condensed was not a soul but merely the soul aura.

In an instant, the surging Spiritual Power inside Di Jun burst forth, enveloping the soul aura.

The originally ethereal ’soul’ gradually became more substantial.

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