Honghuang: Creation of the Green Lotus, the beginning of the Three Pure Ones

Chapter 65: The Aggrieved Hou Tu Zu Wu

The twelve Ancestral Witches returned to the Ancestral Witch Hall, all of them beaming with joy. Hou Tu, in particular, came straight to Chen Xuan's side.

While shaking Chen Xuan's arm, he said, "Master, are your disciples and brothers so powerful? You actually summoned the Father God."

Chen Xuan's head popped right onto Hou Tu's head, and then he said in a feigned anger, "You're so proud of yourself just because you've achieved something."

"But you don't know that you haven't even been able to unleash one tenth of the true power of the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation."

After hearing what Chen Xuan said, the Twelve Ancestral Witches were not depressed at all, but instead a glimmer of light appeared in their eyes.

These were the Twelve Ancestral Witches, a race born for battle. Their pursuit was formidable combat power.

Knowing they could gain even greater combat power, everyone was naturally delighted. Some had even decided that they would eventually reach that point.

At the same time, Di Jiang did not forget to say to Chen Xuan: "Uncle, we established the Pangu Holy Dynasty and gained a lot of great merits."

"Although Dao Merit is a good thing, it is dispensable for us brothers. I wonder how Uncle thinks we should use this Dao Merit?"

Chen Xuan was really a little worried that the Twelve Ancestral Witches would eagerly absorb the merits of the Great Dao to improve their cultivation and combat effectiveness.

Now that he heard that the Twelve Ancestral Witches had no intention of absorbing the merits of the Great Dao, Chen Xuan couldn't help but nodded in satisfaction.

"Using merit to improve cultivation has no drawbacks. It can even rapidly improve one's strength in a short period of time."

"But improving your cultivation this way is ultimately cheating. It can't compare to the cultivation gained through comprehending the laws."

"But merit is always a rare and valuable thing. Not only can it be used to refine weapons, but it can also be used to condense the Golden Wheel of Merit and increase the luck of the race."

"A magical weapon refined using merit is a merit magical weapon. It has the unique ability to kill people without being affected by karma."

"Condensing the Golden Wheel of Virtue is equivalent to being protected by virtue. Even if you encounter Hongjun, he won't dare to kill you easily."

"Otherwise, his merits will backfire. At the very least, he will be contaminated by boundless karma. At the worst, his cultivation will directly decline."

"Although you have gained a lot of great merit this time, if you divide it among the twelve of you, it will not be enough to condense the Golden Wheel of Merit."

"So the best way now is to gather all your merits together and use them to increase the fortune of the witch clan."

Chen Xuan simply explained to the Twelve Ancestral Witches how to use merit, as well as its advantages and disadvantages.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches also made a decision in an instant, which was to use all their merits for the upcoming witches.

At that moment, Di Jiang said, "Uncle, please come and witness in person the birth of the Wu Clan."

After saying this, Di Jiang directly forced out a drop of the Ancestral Witch's lifeblood and dripped it into the blood pool.

The other ten ancestor witches were also not negligent. They also forced out their own blood essence and dripped it into the blood pool.

Suddenly, blood surged in the pool. Soon, eleven great witches emerged and stepped out of the pool.

Seeing that in the blink of an eye, the witch clan had eleven more great witches, the twelve ancestor witches all showed joy on their faces.

But at this moment, Hou Tu asked Chen Xuan: "Master, although this can create the Wu clan, the speed is too slow."

"A single drop of the ancestral witch's lifeblood takes a whole epoch to condense. How long will it take for our witch clan to be recognized as a race?" Hou Tu's concerns echoed those of the other ancestral witches. After all, the demon clan now numbers in the hundreds of millions.

If the Wu Clan continued to create members at this rate, by the time the Wu Clan reached a certain number of members, the entire prehistoric world would have already been owned by the Demon Clan.

But Chen Xuan smiled and said, "A drop of the ancestor witch's lifeblood essence needs a whole Yuanhui to condense. What about ordinary lifeblood essence?"

As soon as Chen Xuan said this, Hou Tu's eyes lit up instantly, and she immediately came to the blood pool and dripped ordinary blood essence into the blood pool.

The next moment, snowy waves were seen rolling in the blood pool again, and finally hundreds of witches walked out of the blood pool.

And judging from the current situation, this is just the beginning. More witches are constantly being born in the blood pool and emerging from it one after another.

Although the cultivation of these witches has not reached the level of a great witch, each of them is comparable to the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm.

The key is the large number. Just a drop of ordinary blood from Hou Tu created nearly a thousand witches.

This made Hou Tu very happy. She came to Chen Xuan again and spoke with a boastful look on her face.

"Master, I am amazing! A single drop of my blood created a thousand members of my clan. At this rate, it won't be long before my clan spreads throughout the vast wilderness."

What Hou Tu didn't expect was that she was hit on the head by Chen Xuan again. At that time, she spoke with a look of grievance.

"Master, you are bullying me."

Seeing Hou Tu's aggrieved expression, Chen Xuan shook his head helplessly. "You're a grown woman, can't you be more steady in your actions? Why are you always so impulsive?"

As he spoke, Chen Xuan waved his hand directly towards the blood pool. The thirty-sixth-grade Creation Green Lotus instantly flew out and began to spin above the blood pool.

Instantly, boundless Creation Qi poured down from the Thirty-Sixth Grade Creation Green Lotus. In the blink of an eye, it had spread throughout the entire blood pool.

And this was just the beginning. Soon, Chen Xuan was seen sitting on the thirty-sixth-grade Green Lotus of Creation.

At the same time, he began to continuously send out hand seals into the blood pool, causing bursts of golden light to appear in the blood pool.

As the golden light sank into the blood pool, countless inscriptions appeared in the pool, rolling up and down with the blood waves.

At this time, Chen Xuan returned to the front of the Twelve Ancestral Witches again and spoke.

"I injected the power of creation into the blood pool, doubling the Wu Clan's reproduction rate. This will continue until the energy of creation is exhausted."

"At the same time, I also decomposed and reorganized the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Origin Art that Big Brother Pangu practiced. This made it the most suitable witch technique for the witch clan to practice."

"From now on, any witch born in the blood pool will master the witchcraft secrets from the moment they are born. As long as they practice diligently in the future, they may even be able to become a great witch."

After hearing what Chen Xuan said, Hou Tu finally put away the aggrieved expression on her face. Instead, she acted like a little girl who had done something wrong, not daring to look up at Chen Xuan.

This was the first time Chen Xuan had seen this side of Hou Tu. He couldn't help but prepare to say a few words of comfort to Hou Tu, so as not to undermine the little girl's confidence.

But at this moment, Tongtian took the lead and said to Houtu with a distressed look on his face: "Don't worry, Junior Sister Houtu, these witches you created are definitely the best among all the witches."

(End of this chapter)