Chapter 1892: Primordial Ginseng Fruit!

Besides the primordial ginseng fruit, with Luo Fu's help, the Twelve Ancestral Witches also found several fruits from primordial spiritual roots near Spirit Snake Valley.

This is clearly top-grade immortal produce!

Eating just one would raise their cultivation base by more than one level.

Xuanming ate first, because she was the youngest and weakest among the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

After eating it, Xuanming felt the primordial ginseng fruit's power was immense, and her entire body underwent a qualitative transformation, feeling utterly transparent and purified.

Xuanming's cultivation level had already risen within the range they understood.

"This is too miraculous!"

"I want one too!"

Houtu snatched up a primordial ginseng fruit and ate it immediately, feeling her whole body brim with power.

Moreover, Luo Fu deliberately picked her a high-quality primordial ginseng fruit—one that grew from one of the Ten Primordial Spiritual Roots of the Primordial Era, truly unmatched.

The other Eleven Ancestral Witches saw this, and as they realized how powerful they had become, they slowly came to their senses.

It's our luck!

Meeting Luo Fu was truly the turning point that changed everything for the Witch Clan.

Precisely because they met Luo Fu, they now had the chance for such an upgrade.

The conflict between the Witch Clan and the Demon Clan cannot be resolved overnight—it's a prolonged struggle, and Di Jiang knew this, as did Zhu Jiuyin.

But no one could raise their cultivation base in such a short time.

In the Primordial Era, everyone's cultivation was the same; only talent differed, just like in the Purple Cloud Palace lectures—how much each could understand and retain was already fixed.

Hong Yun had this enlightenment, which is why he received the Primordial Purple Qi.

Kun Peng had no such enlightenment; even if he obtained the Primordial Purple Qi, he couldn't use it.

Kun Peng, now the Demon Master, still bore grave injuries and dared not show himself in the Primordial Era, hiding only in the Demon Clan to heal and wait for an opportunity.

Di Jiang thought of this and smiled, then excitedly joined in.

"I said I would fulfill your wishes—I expect you to know what I want in return."

"We understand, Holy Luo Fu."

Luo Fu needed a cave rich in spiritual energy, and besides that, he required certain herbs.

This was what Luo Fu had previously told Di Jiang, and though Di Jiang wished to send people to investigate, it would take time, and preparations were not yet sufficient.

"No problem, take your time."

Luo Fu smiled and said, "I have all the time in the world—it's up to your Witch Clan now!"

Di Jiang understood Luo Fu's meaning perfectly: the Heaven-Splitting Axe had been returned to the Witch Clan by Luo Fu; any request Luo Fu made, the Witch Clan would fulfill.

The cave Luo Fu required was extremely demanding—it was chosen to prevent the primordial beings from spying on him again!

Only Luo Fu himself knew these reasons; even Di Jiang did not.

Still, Di Jiang would not speculate why Luo Fu needed this cave—he would simply prepare it silently.

If the Witch Clan had none, even if he had to search the Demon Clan's territory, Di Jiang would find one for Luo Fu.

Whether Luo Fu could enter a cave in the Demon Clan's territory depended entirely on his own strength—this was none of the Twelve Ancestral Witches' concern.

Even for these primordial ginseng fruits and primordial peaches, the Twelve Ancestral Witches would be eternally grateful to Luo Fu!