Great Primordial: I, The Four-Legged Gold-Eating Beast, Swallow Karmic Merit

Great Primordial Land, the ancestral homeland of the Witch Clan. In the Pangu Hall, a group of Ancestral Witches sat in their respective seats, sighing from time to time, with sad expressions on their faces.

"Brother, did Nuwa Daoist Friend just fail to prove the Dao?"

Suddenly, Zhu Rong, who was sitting quietly on the chair, suddenly stood up.

He looked anxious.

Those who didn’t know better thought the chair had burned their buttocks.

But Zhu Rong's temperament is already impatient, and coupled with Witch Clan's straightforwardness, he has never been able to hide things.

It’s even harder to be patient.

After the previous disaster of the Witch Clan, the Ancestral Witches of the Witch Clan naturally regarded Nuwa as a rare friend.

certainly.

The main reason for this is that Zhou Yuan and Nuwa are too close.

Today's Witch Clan's policy is to put the little ones at the core.

Whoever Zhou Yuan is good with is a friend of the Witch Clan.

What's more, Nuwa itself has a good relationship with Houtu.

Therefore, many Ancestral Witches really felt sorry for Nuwa's failure to prove the Dao.

Facing Zhu Rong's problem.

In Pangu's main hall, no ancestor could respond.

"Zhu Rong, what are you shouting about here!

Are you the only one who is anxious?

Isn’t everyone thinking about how to comfort Nuwa Daoist Friend?

What a waste!"

Hearing Zhu Rong's shouting, Gong Gongzu raised his head and gave him a wolfish look.

"Gong Gong! What do you mean, you guys are not talking, I can't say anything anymore!

Go out and have a fight if you can!"

Zhu Rong, who was already at odds with Gong Gong, felt furious when Gong Gong rolled his eyes at him, and immediately wanted to start a fight to vent his anger.

If it were any other race, the clan would definitely not be able to take action easily.

However, the aggressive style of the Witch Clan is prevalent, and a lot of group relationships are really determined by opening up.

And Zhu Rong Gong Gong, who has always been incompatible with each other, often fights when they disagree, but they don't really hold grudges.

If it were normal, not only would he and Ancestral Witch not stop it, they would even bear witness.

It's all just for fun when you're bored.

But not today.

"That's enough! Everyone is upset enough. You two can't stop talking!

Now I am thinking about how to comfort Nuwa Daoist Friend. After you fight, can you make Nuwa Daoist Friend happy? 18

If you really can, I will take you there now!

If you can’t get results, don’t stop!”

Seeing that Zhu Rong Gong Gong was about to start a fight, Di Jiang, who was sitting in the chair, finally spoke.

As soon as he opened his mouth, Jiang scolded the two ancestors.

As the head of Twelve Ancestral Witch, Di Jiang looks like a fool in front of Zhou Yuan.

But in Twelve Ancestral Witch, when it comes to making real decisions, Di Jiang's words are still very intimidating.

Faced with Di Jiang's scolding, Zhu Rong Gonggong instantly became silent.

After glaring at each other, they each retreated to their respective positions.

"Brother, the failure of Nuwa Daoist Friend prove the Dao this time will definitely be a big blow to her. Even if we try to persuade her, it's probably of no use.

Zhu Rong Gong Gong's quarrel disappeared and the hall finally became quiet.

Xuan Ming also took advantage of this opportunity to express his thoughts.

There was a hint of loneliness that could not be concealed on her pretty face.

As Xuan Ming finished speaking, the hall fell silent for a while again.

Xuan Ming's words can be said to have touched the hearts of all Ancestral Witches.

Who of you doesn’t understand the current situation?

Although he wanted to comfort Nuwa, this did not happen to him.

Relief?

That's easy to say.

This is not about hunting down the Demon Race for food. If you can't get rid of it, forget it.

This is prove the Dao Sanctified!

Once it succeeds, it will be the true strongest of the Great Primordial. It can survive countless Tribulations of Reckoning and remain immortal, and no living thing can shake it in the slightest.

A thought or a word can change the world.

How powerful is that?

What kind of identity?

All the Ancestral Witches here asked themselves, if they had such an opportunity, they would definitely fight for it at all costs.

And if it's like Nuwa, who won it right before his eyes, only to lose it again, not to mention crazy, it will at least become a lifelong knot.

I’m afraid that the Taoist mind will become disordered!

How can the mental impact caused by such ups and downs be so easy to calm down?

then.

All the Ancestral Witches were silent and didn't know what to say.

Just when all the Ancestral Witches were sitting on their seats, sighing and frowning, the door of Pangu Hall was knocked from outside.

"Dong dong dong!"

"Report to Ancestral Witch, Xing Tian to ask for an audience!"

The rough voice of Great Witch Xing Tian came in from outside the main door of Pangu Hall.

At the same time, it also reached the ears of many Ancestral Witches.

Hearing the sound, all the Ancestral Witches looked towards the door.

The door of Pangu Hall seems to be pulled by some kind of force.

The door, which looked extremely heavy, slowly opened with a creaking sound of sand and gravel rubbing together.

Outside the gate, it was Daxing Tian who stood.

"Great Witch Xing Tian See Ancestral Witch!"

Seeing the door open, Xing Tian was not polite and stepped into the Pangu Hall.

Following what happened last time and meeting Zhou Yuan, Xing Tian learned the core secret of the Witch Clan.

His identity also increased accordingly.

Entering the Pangu Hall again, you don’t have to be as formal and difficult as in the past.

However, proper etiquette is still required.

Otherwise, it is not impossible to get beaten.

Xing Tian asked himself that he was not a masochist, nor did he come to Pangu Hall specifically to be tortured.

"Xing Tian, ​​get up. You are not taking care of things in your own tribe. Why did you come to Pangu Hall all of a sudden?"

Di Jiang sat on his seat and looked at Xing Tian who entered the Pangu Hall.

At the moment, all the Ancestral Witches are upset about Nuwa, and they have a hard time looking at Xing Tian in a good mood.

I just want Xing Tian to finish talking quickly so that he can go back quickly.

Nuwa prove the Dao has failed, and they are very upset now.

But Xingtian is just a stick.

I didn't understand Di Jiang's meaning at all.

I don’t even know what to look at.

In other words, this is not Xing Tian’s fault, this problem is common to the entire Witch Clan.

It may not have this inherent flaw.

In the entire Witch Clan, there are probably only two women, Houtu and Xuan Ming. Ancestral Witch is more thoughtful!

Di Jiang's words are barely half.

The rest of the Witch Clan all look like Xing Tian now.

As long as you decide on it, you must complete it, otherwise you will not leave.

I saw Xing Tian with a high-spirited look on his face,

Raise your head and hold your chest high.

There was a bit of air in his eyes.

"Report to Ancestral Witch! Xing Tian has gained something occasionally, and now he has successfully broken through to the early stage of Pseudo Saint!"

After saying that, Xing Tian's head lifted a little higher.

It's somewhat similar to Zhou Yuan's tsundere look.

It's just that compared to Zhou Yuan, Xing Tian's work is still not natural enough.

Xing Tian, ​​who seemed unsure of the reactions of the Ancestral Witches, raised his head with an arrogant look, and would secretly glance at the Ancestral Witches from time to time, "wanting to see the reaction of the ancestors."

After listening to Xing Tian's words, all the Ancestral Witches in the seats just waved their hands casually, showing no interest.

Di Jiang, who was sitting in the first seat, was also absent-minded. He wanted to send Xing Tian away quickly. He was thinking about Nuwa's problem and had no idea about Xing Tian's words.

"Oh, I see, isn't it just a breakthrough to Pseudo Saint...

Halfway through his words, Di Jiang suddenly paused.

"Quasi Pseudo Saint!!!"

Until this moment, Di Jiang finally reacted.

Even the tone of his voice was raised several decibels.

The other Ancestral Witch who was seated again noticed that Di Jiang was abnormal and his brain was finally no longer closed.

Finally, he realized what Xing Tian had said.

"You really broke through Pseudo Saint!!!"

Sure enough, the most impatient Zhu Rong was the first to jump out.

The next moment, Zhu Rong appeared next to Xing Tian. Pressing Xing Tian's shoulder, Zhu Rong looked up and down, left and right, and looked carefully.

It wasn't until Xing Tian got goosebumps that Zhu Rong stopped.

"Hahaha, what a good boy, you actually broke through to the early stage of Pseudo Saint, and you didn't embarrass me!"

After confirming that Xing Tian really broke through to Pseudo Saint, Zhu Rong laughed and was afraid of hitting Xing Tian on the shoulder.

Even Di Jiang and the other Ancestral Witches in the seats had a rare smile on their faces at this moment.

No matter what.

Xing Tian can break through to the early stage of Pseudo Saint, which is definitely a great thing for Witch Clan.

Pseudo Saint is strong!

This is the top force that can truly determine the rise and fall of a race.

In today's world, Saint only has Hongjun Dao Ancestor.

Pseudo Saint represents the most advanced power!

Whether a race is a Great Primordial race, how strong it is, and how many resources it can occupy in the Great Primordial are basically determined by the fairies in the Pseudo Saint realm in the race.

"Boy, tell me how you broke through Pseudo Saint?"

After the excitement, the group became interested in how Xing Tian broke through Pseudo Saint.

Want to know how Xing Tian broke through Pseudo Saint.

As those who have experienced this, many Ancestral Witches are well aware of the difficulty of this step.

Facing the inquiries from all the Ancestral Witches, Xing Tian's arrogant expression also faded away.

Instead, he looked embarrassed.

"Ahem~! I made all the Ancestral Witches laugh, I am..."

Under the watchful eyes of all the Ancestral Witches, Xing Tian told the story of his crazy trips to Mt. Buzhoushan over the years to feed Zhou Yuan spiritual fruits in exchange for Karmic Merit.

The Ancestral Witches were weird after hearing this, but it was also expected.

After all, when Xing Tian knew this secret, a group of Ancestral Witches had the intention of cultivating Xing Tian.

I just didn’t expect Xing Tian to hit the road so quickly.

But no matter what, it's a heavy thing.

Compared to other Ancestral Witches, Zhu Rong's idea of ​​Dharma Body is more simple.

After listening to what Xing Tian said, Zhu Rong laughed again.

"Hahaha, okay! That's great!

Our Witch Clan now has a Pseudo Saint!

And there is still this little Holy Beast here, so why worry about our clan not being prosperous in the future!!!"

Zhu Rong looked excited.

It seems that we have seen the Witch Clan flourishing in the Great Primordial.

Although the Ancestral Witches present are not as exaggerated as Zhu Rong showed.

But there was also a smile on his face.

After all, what Zhu Rong said was not a lie.

However, Xuan Ming is more concerned about Zhou Yuan's situation than Xing Tian.

"Xing Tian, ​​you have gone to the little guy to redeem Karmic Merit over the years. How is the little guy doing?"

"Hey, Xuan Ming Ancestral Witch, don't worry. Over the years, I have gone to Mt. Buzhoushan to feed the little ones spiritual fruits when I have nothing to do. They have grown white and fat. There is absolutely no problem."

Seeing all the Ancestral Witches looking at him in shock, Xing Tian was also extremely proud.

Fortunately, Xing Tian does not have a tail, otherwise it would probably block the antenna from tilting up.

When Xuan Ming heard that Zhou Yuan was fine, he nodded and felt relieved.

But on the side, Zhu Rong Ancestral Witch, who had been smiling just now, seemed to have thought of something, but his brows frowned.

the reason is simple.

Mainly because the Xing Tian in front of me is really

So proud.

A bit too much!

Especially when he just described the scene of his interaction with the little guy when he went to Mt. Buzhoushan, Zhu Rong was very unhappy.

As an Ancestral Witch, I am still disliked by the little guy Zhou Yuan.

This kid Xing Tian is really too arrogant.

If I don’t teach you a lesson, wouldn’t it be a bit unreasonable?

Thinking of this, Zhu Rong walked towards Xing Tian again.

Xing Tian was standing in the main hall at this time, still talking happily about his "intimate interaction" with Zhou Yuan on Mt. Buzhoushan over the years.

Of course, much of this is made up by Xing Tian himself.

After all, if a group of Ancestral Witches find out that you go to Mt. Buzhoushan just like a fruit farmer, with 283 scheduled times, and the little guy doesn't even look at you, wouldn't it be too shameful?

.

After all, he now belongs to the Witch Clan in the Pseudo Saint realm.

He is also one of the top experts in the Great Primordial, and he also wants to save face.

Xing Tian spoke enthusiastically, but did not notice Zhu Rong slowly approaching him.

He didn't know yet that he was about to be beaten severely because of the story he made up.

"Let me tell you, my relationship with the little guy has become extremely close over the years. The little guy gets clingy from time to time..."

Halfway through his words, Xing Tian suddenly felt his feet suddenly suspended in the air.

Um?

what's the situation?

Xing Tian felt a sudden chill coming from his back.

A bad premonition arises spontaneously.

He turned his head stiffly and saw Zhu Rong looking at him gloomily behind him.

And the reason why I was hanging in the air was also found.

Zhu Rong's big hand was holding on to his clothes, lifting himself in the air like a little chicken.

"You have been going to Mt. Buzhoushan a lot these years, how dare you mention this?

Now that Nuwa Daoist Friend prove the Dao failed, it must have been your fault because of your interference. I wonder if I won’t teach you a lesson today!”

The next second, Xiao Shanda's fist was directly printed on Xing Tian's face.

The Ancestral Witches present had no intention of coming to break up the fight.

Even Ju Mang, Qiang Liang, Gong Gong, and several Ancestral Witches who would never get close to Zhou Yuan on weekdays were still cheering.

"Yes, slap him in the face, it will make him angry!"

"Zhu Rong, can you do it? If not, I'll do it!"

"Yes, that's it, hit him and kick the base of his tail!"

While fighting, several Ancestral Witches were still giving instructions.

On the ground, Xing Tian kept screaming from being beaten, but he kept thinking about a question in his mind.

Is the treatment of this Pseudo Saint also so bad?

Poor Xing Tian never imagined that he would receive such a severe beating because of his little story.

I really thought that Nuwa was beaten because he failed to prove the Dao and disturbed himself.

Not caring about anything else, Xing Tian quickly explained.

"Zhu Rong Ancestral Witch, don't fight, don't fight. When I went to Mt. Buzhoushan, Senior Nuwa was in retreat, and I came back quietly after feeding the little one every time. How dare I fight?

You’re disturbing Nuwa-senpai!”

However, Zhu Rong's response almost made Xing Tian spit out blood.

"Then it must be your trip that brought bad luck and karma to Nuwa Daoist Friend. This is why Nuwa Daoist Friend failed to prove the Dao and deserves to be beaten!"

emmm~!

The reason is lame!

However, Xing Tian couldn’t refute it!

"Yes, it's time to fight. Zhu Rong, if you can't take a break, I'll do it!!!"

"No need, that's it. I won't be tired even if I come here for thousands of years."

As he spoke, Zhu Rong punched Xing Tian in the eye again.

Xing Tian wants to cry but has no tears.

What kind of unreliable Ancestral Witch are these?

I am really wronged~!.