Chapter 634 The Twelve Meridians Transform into Ancestral Witches

Author: Qingdeng Road

Chapter 634 The Twelve Meridians Transform into Ancestral Witches

"You mean, restore our identity as a witch clan?" Yun Xiaochi asked.

How is this possible?

Conceptually, the witch clan belongs to one of the celestial clans of heaven and earth. The so-called witches of heaven and earth are just like this, the innate controllers of heaven and earth.

The witch clan comes from twelve drops of blood essence of the Great God Pangu, and becomes the twelve ancestral witches. The twelve ancestral witches use their own essence and blood to transform into a group of great witches, and the great witches use their own essence and blood to transform into countless witch clans.

The following witch clans, after their numbers increase, no longer need to be transformed with blood essence, and can reproduce on their own.

Normally speaking, the identity of the Earth Clan of the Wu Clan comes from Pangu. In the world of the Prehistoric Concept Series, no one can deprive the Wu Clan of its identity.

Not even the Creator of heaven and earth.

But, who makes the founding Yuan Ling so powerful!

This calamity was completely transformed by him, and he wanted to use it to prove his enlightenment. Thirty million Hunyuan calamities plus countless other reasons finally led him to complete the incident of depriving the Wu clan of identity.

The identity of the witch clan cannot be taken away, but once it is taken away, it is much more difficult to regain it than the difficulty of taking it away!

Is this possible?

Impossible?

"Impossible." Fuxi shook his head and said, "I can feel that the concept of the Wu clan has disappeared in this world."

"The founding Yuanling not only erased that part of history, but also the concept of the Wu clan was erased along with history. He completely replaced the concept of Father God in this world..."

As he said this, Fuxi himself felt incredible and couldn't help but ask: "Is the seventh step so powerful that it can even erase the concept of God the Father?"

The only one who can be called the Father God by the Wu Clan is the Great God Pangu!

As for Pangu, he is one of the only two beings recognized as being above the saints. The other is the Master of Saints, Taoist Ancestor Hongjun!

How can a monk who has not yet attained enlightenment and is only in the seventh step fight against a being above a saint, the Great God Pangu?

Why does this sound so outrageous?

If the seventh-step monks are so strong, how can they attain enlightenment?

In other words, if you really have this kind of strength, what difference does it make if you are enlightened or not?

This is no worse than a saint, right?

Everyone felt puzzled and cast inquiring glances.

The only one present was Wang Yu, who was involved in the seventh step. Although his own realm was far from adequate, with the help of magic weapons, he had strength comparable to that of a seventh-step monk.

When it comes to understanding this level, only he knows it best.

"Of course not." Wang Yu shook his head without hesitation and said: "The seventh step is just the seventh step. It is far away from a saint, let alone the great god Pangu."

"Then...could it be that Father God didn't stop it?" Ying Zheng thought of a possibility and asked: "Or, in other words, did he do this without being blocked by Father God?"

"Of course not." Wang Yu nodded and said: "This is not an important matter. For the Great God Pangu, this is not something he wants to do. It is just because of the impact of his actions."

"It's like the wind you bring when you walk. If this wind is broken by someone, or someone wants to break it, will you care?"

"This?" Everyone was stunned.

Wang Yu's metaphor was very vivid, and they understood it in an instant.

"But, is the existence of our Witch Clan just wind to Father God?" Bixiao felt that it was a bit eye-opening, and the worldview seemed to have been refreshed.

"..." Luo Xuan opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but didn't say anything in the end.

Regarding the metaphor that the Wu clan is just a gust of wind, he suddenly felt a little lucky in his heart...

Fortunately, they are not the real witch clan, ancestral witches.

Otherwise, if the real ancestral witch, the witch clan, knows this metaphor... Although it may be true, Wang Yu must be careful when he goes out.

Who knows, when you open the door, you will see the formation of the Twelve Capital Gods!

Or when you open your eyes, you will find that you are already in reincarnation!

"Eh~" Luo Xuan couldn't help but shuddered and pulled on his clothes. Is this inexplicable chill fake?

"What! Our witch clan is the direct bloodline of Father God, and the child of Father God. How could it be just a gust of wind!"

Gonggong, the ancestral witch of water, suddenly roared, with an unacceptable look on his face. He condensed streams of water out of thin air within a radius of ten feet, and struck the heaven and earth, creating cracks like spider webs.

"Calm down, calm down, calm down!" Luo Xuan quickly hugged Gong Gong, feeling a little sad in his heart.

Although they are all substitute ancestral witches, they are not real ancestral witches.

However, in order to help Zhang Liang survive the catastrophe of the ancestral witch, Zhang Liang accepted the catastrophe and was replaced, becoming the real ancestral witch Gonggong of Water and losing himself.

Zhang Liang has left, replaced by the concept of the ancestral shaman of water named Gonggong.

He also has his own wisdom and can understand their words, but he is not Zhang Liang or the real ancestor of water, Wu Gonggong.

It's just a new will born under the concept of the ancestor of water, Wu Gonggong.

He really regarded himself as the witch clan and the ancestral witch of water, Gonggong, so that was why he seemed so unable to accept this fact and became furious.

Everyone looked at Gonggong, who was still struggling and roaring angrily despite being hugged by Luo Xuan, with different expressions, and secretly sighed.

"It's just a metaphor, don't take it too seriously." Wang Yu glanced over and changed the topic.

"To put it simply, the Wu Clan is such an existence. God Pangu doesn't pay much attention to it, and he hasn't put much effort into it."

"All sentient beings in the heavens and the world can make modifications as long as they wish, and there will be no obstruction from the Great God Pangu."

"only…"

"It's just that even such a concept of existence cannot be changed by just anyone. Even now, only the founding Yuan Ling can do it, right?" Fuxi understood, interrupted Wang Yu's words, and said.

"Indeed, it is the Great God Pangu after all. What he doesn't care about is a natural chasm for us. We can only know this at the sixth step. We must have the corresponding magical power at the seventh step to erase it.

Substitute.”

Wang Yu nodded and explained in more detail.

"You can do it in the seventh step... What do you mean, you can do it too?" Our Lady of Fire Spirit glanced at the furious Gonggong, sighed, and asked.

"Indeed, I can do it too. I can do what the founding Yuanling can do, but..."

Halfway through Wang Yu's words, he looked at Gonggong, who had been unable to calm down and was gradually falling into madness. He waved his hand, and a blue light fell, and Gonggong suddenly became quiet.

"Just what?" Luo Xuan hugged Gonggong and did not let go. Hearing this, he looked at Wang Yu with a nervous and worried expression.

"It's just that this method requires me to replace the Great God Pangu, carry out his original concept of creating the Wu Clan, and recreate the Wu Clan... Gonggong will not agree and will fight to the death."

The current Gonggong is a member of the witch clan and a die-hard loyalist of the Great God Pangu.

When these are not involved, everything is fine with him and no other changes can be seen.

But if it involves these fundamental changes, he will immediately go crazy or even go crazy.

Because I won't accept such changes.

It can't be explained, after all, he is not the real ancestral witch Gonggong, nor is he Zhang Liang.

In some cases, it can be understood that most of the highly intelligent robots seem to be fine with ordinary people, but they are still fundamentally different.

"What should we do?" Luo Xuan hugged Gonggong tighter after hearing this, and said in a pleading tone: "Junior brother, he..."

Zhang Liang died because of him, and he was unable to save him, but he also didn't want to see the body with the last traces of Zhang Liang disappear.

Deep down in his heart, he still has a glimmer of ambition, maybe...maybe one day...

Although it is difficult and basically impossible to do it, he is willing to give everything for it, even if...

"Don't worry, I don't want to kill him, I just want him to be quiet and stop causing trouble."

Wang Yu naturally knew what Luo Xuan was thinking and said.

"That's good, that's it..." Luo Xuan smiled.

Wang Yu shook his head and said nothing.

"Then what are you going to do?" Fuxi asked.

"It's simple. I have special cultivation. I have twelve perfect meridians in my body, so it's pretty good."

Wang Yu expressed his thoughts: "I want to imitate the great god Pangu."

"When the Great God Pangu used twelve drops of essence and blood to transform into twelve ancestral witches, I used twelve meridians to transform into twelve ancestral witches!"

"Huh?" Everyone was stunned.

Twelve meridians transform into ancestral witches?

Can this...be done?

That is the essence and blood of the Great God Pangu. Do you dare to say that your meridians are comparable to the Great God Pangu?

Of course, it doesn't seem to be comparable, as long as it can withstand the counterattack from this world...

However, this world has been strengthened by thirty million Hunyuan calamities...
To be continued...