Primordial Era: I, the Lamp Burner, intercept the Western opportunity at the outset.

Inspired by the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Randeng attempted to fuse the power of laws with the power of bloodline.

Since the Pangu bloodline that the 12 Ancestral Witches bestowed upon Randeng had been purified by the Blood Pool, it did not contain any specific laws or powers.

After pondering for a moment, Ran Deng decided to use the Pangu bloodline within his body to amplify his understanding of the laws of the earth.

He had already comprehended 61% of his own Law of Annihilation, but only 34% of the Law of Earth. In Burning Lamp's plan, when advancing to the Primordial Golden Immortal realm, it would be best to cultivate both laws to 70% simultaneously. In this way, when he later severed his three corpses, he could simultaneously bear the power of three different laws.

He cultivated to become the strongest Primordial Golden Immortal using the Three Corpses Technique.

However, Randeng discovered that if he also used the Pangu bloodline to cultivate the laws of the earth, wouldn't he become half an ancestral witch of the earth?

As Randeng adopted the Law of Earth as the primary law of his Pangu bloodline, in an instant, the Law of Earth seemed to become more intimately connected with him. However, he also sensed that there was someone in the Pangu Palace who was even more favored by the Law of Earth than he was—Houtu.

On the other side, Houtu also sensed that someone, like herself, was carrying the laws of the earth with the bloodline of Pangu. She opened her eyes and looked at Randeng in surprise.

"Isn't Fellow Daoist Burning Lamp primarily cultivating the Law of Nirvana? Shouldn't he be aiming to break through to the Primordial Golden Immortal realm as soon as possible? Could it be that he intends to comprehend seventy percent of both laws simultaneously?"

Houtu's beautiful eyes flashed with surprise. This fellow Daoist Ran Deng always surprised her. But if this were the case, wouldn't she and he both become the Ancestral Witches of the Earth?

The other ancestral witches in the Pangu Hall also sensed something and opened their eyes to look at the lamp.

They knew that Randeng first met Houtu Xiaomei, and that Houtu Xiaomei had helped their Wu tribe.

Now that he has chosen to use the bloodline of Pangu to carry the laws of the earth, could it be that Fellow Daoist Ran Deng has feelings for little sister Houtu?

Each of the ancestral witches in the main hall had their own thoughts, and even Zhu Rong had begun to wink at Hou Tu.

After finishing his cultivation, Ran Deng opened his eyes and looked at the ancestral witches in the Pangu Hall with some surprise. He wondered what they were up to. Could it be a unique method of communication among them?

At that moment, an unprecedented aura swept across the entire prehistoric world from the heavens.

Everyone released their divine senses to observe the sky.

In an instant, ten thousand golden rays exploded in the sky, and chaotic waves surged like a tide. The three thousand Great Dao Laws manifested from the void, transforming into ten thousand forms such as dragons, phoenixes, unicorns, kunpengs, and innate deities, which paid homage in the air and chanted in unison.

Above the heavens, auspicious clouds descended for thirty thousand miles, with ten thousand golden lanterns, thousands of layers of jewels, celestial flowers falling in profusion, and golden lotuses springing from the earth. Each petal carried the profound truth of the Great Dao, and each drop of sweet dew contained the primordial vitality of life.

Amidst these images, an ancient, majestic, and incomparably sacred figure emerges—the figure of Hongjun.

The primordial land trembled, rivers flowed backward, and the sun, moon, and stars shifted in their positions. Gods and demons, primordial saints, and all races of the primordial world, whether near or far, all looked up in awe, their minds drawn by the supreme Daoist aura, their souls trembling.

Hongjun was surrounded by primordial purple energy. His Dao body was integrated with the Dao of Heaven. He was without joy or sorrow, without beginning or end. With a single thought, he could determine the fate of the world, and with a single word, he could judge the laws.

A profound and melodious Daoist voice resounded throughout heaven and earth, neither heaven nor earth, neither god nor saint, but the very voice of the Dao itself.

"Lying high in the nine heavens, I found the true Tao on my futon."

Beyond the mysteries of heaven and earth, I shall be the supreme leader.

Pangu gave birth to Taiji, from which Yin and Yang and the Four Symbols followed.

The leader of the Xuanmen (mysterious sects) transformed from a single breath into Hongjun.

On the primordial land, all beings, from primordial deities to countless races, felt a deep connection and bowed respectfully, proclaiming, "Greetings, Sage!"

At this moment, Ran Deng was deeply shaken. If his teacher had become a saint, he would soon begin three sermons and then merge with the Dao. The great calamity of the Lich King would not be far off.

Apart from Randeng, all the other innate deities were very curious about Hongjun's strength.

It must have been Hongjun who cast the spell just now. All the myriad races of the prehistoric world and the innate deities understood that Hongjun's current realm was that of a sage, but they were all very puzzled by this sage realm.

After all, this pressure far surpasses that of a Grand Luo Golden Immortal, and should be roughly equivalent to the realm of a Primordial Grand Luo, but with some differences.

Just as the group of innate deities were filled with curiosity, Hongjun, high above the nine heavens, slowly spoke.

"I am Hongjun. Favored by the Heavenly Dao, I have attained sainthood today. Desiring to give back to the primordial world, I will preach in the Zixiao Palace deep within the chaos thirty thousand years from now. All those with affinity are welcome to come and listen!"

After saying that, Hongjun's figure disappeared.

This caused an uproar among the myriad races and numerous innate deities of the primordial world.

After all, it is a consensus in the entire prehistoric world that the Hunyuan Daluo realm is difficult to cultivate. Now, it seems that this Hongjun Saint has innovated and walked a different path. His strength is almost the same as that of the Hunyuan Daluo realm. Perhaps if I go to listen to his teachings, I will have the opportunity to reach the same realm as him.

Meanwhile, the Pangu Palace was also abuzz with discussion, with endless debates about whether or not to go to the Zixiao Palace to listen to the Dao 3 years later.

"Our Wu tribe are descendants of the Father God Pangu. Why would we need to listen to the teachings of sages?"

Two fire dragons spewed from Zhurong's nostrils as he spoke in a buzzing voice.

"Hongjun's strength has reached the Hunyuan Daluo realm. Our Wu clan does not have a primordial spirit, and it is difficult for those who have reached the Hunyuan Golden Immortal realm to attain the Hunyuan Daluo realm. Why not go and listen to his path of sainthood?"

Houtu held a different view, believing that the Wu tribe did not have a primordial spirit, but only cultivated the power of one law, stopping at the peak of the Hunyuan Golden Immortal realm.

Perhaps Hongjun's path to sainthood offers their Wu tribe a chance to forge a new path.

Dijiang suppressed the group of ancestral witches and looked at Randeng.

"Fellow Daoist Ran Deng, do you think Hongjun's path to sainthood truly has a future?"

Dijiang was also puzzled. After all, to a deity like Hongjun, these Great Luo Immortals were nothing more than ants. Could there be some other scheme involved?

Randeng was surprised that Dijiang would ask for his opinion, so he began to explain.

"Fellow Daoist Dijiang, the Path of the Sage is, after all, another way to reach the Primordial Golden Immortal realm. The Witch Clan does not have a primordial spirit, so perhaps they can draw parallels from the Path of the Sage and find a way to break through to the Primordial Golden Immortal realm."

Randeng did not analyze the merits or demerits of the sage's way. When the sermons began at Zixiao Palace, he himself was the chief disciple of Hongjun Sage, so naturally he supported his teacher's sermons.

Although in his memory, the twelve ancestral witches should have only gone for the first time they preached, and only Houtu insisted on going for the next two times.

He still needed to bring more innate deities to Master Hongjun. He naturally knew that the Three Lectures at Zixiao Palace were Master Hongjun's way of repaying the karmic debts of the prehistoric world, and at the same time, using the fortune of the innate deities who listened to the lectures to advance further.

Master Hongjun is currently only at the Saint realm. After he merges with the Dao, he may be able to reach a realm above the Hunyuan Daluo.

Only then will I no longer follow the path of the sages, but instead prove myself through the laws and great Dao, achieving the Great Primordial Chaos Realm, thus truly having a powerful backer and confidence.