Chapter 2268: Innate Talent!

Seeing the way the Twelve Ancestral Witches interacted with Luo Fu, Tianzhu Xuanwu also felt a touch of envy.

But Tianzhu Xuanwu knew he had chosen to follow Luo Fu voluntarily; if Luo Fu wished to teach him, he would; if not, he would say nothing more—this was not something one could beg for.

Luo Fu seemed to know exactly what he was thinking.

"Enough, Tianzhu Xuanwu. Tell them all to return together. Once we leave Penglai Immortal Island, we'll return to the Witch Clan—you may choose to come with us."

"Me?"

"Really?"

Tianzhu Xuanwu's eyes lit up.

"I, the Grand One, keep my word!"

Luo Fu never broke his word; he never promised what he could not deliver, so all Twelve Ancestral Witches trusted every move he made.

Only now did Tianzhu Xuanwu realize how extraordinarily powerful this all truly was.

With Luo Fu's help, they would encounter far more opportunities in their endeavors.

"Thank you, Holy One Luo Fu!"

"No need to thank me. If you truly wish to show gratitude, train harder and raise your cultivation base—don't waste time wandering around Penglai Immortal Island."

Given Tianzhu Xuanwu's talent and power, he was truly extraordinary—even stronger than the Twelve Ancestral Witches' Peak Saint-level cultivators.

Compared to the Twelve Ancestral Witches' abilities, Tianzhu Xuanwu's were slightly superior; if he achieved full mastery, he would surely become a Great Luo Jinxian.

Luo Fu said: "Continue your training. Gather outside in three quarters of an hour—we'll leave Penglai Immortal Island and return directly to Pangu Hall."

"Understood!"

The Twelve Ancestral Witches all nodded in agreement.

Luo Fu knew his avatar projection had been lingering near Zhenyao Mountain, but he hadn't felt it as acutely as his own senses, so he wanted to go there and take a look.

Was there any other anomaly near Zhenyao Mountain?

"Don't go!"

A voice from the Ten Thousand Realms Chat Group kept pulling Luo Fu back, since their avatar projections were right there—if he went, their identities would be exposed.

That would be no good for either side.

But Luo Fu knew their current actions were surely connected.

Zhu Yan's power, combined with Chaos and Tengshe's strength, could surely break this Demon-Sealing Array—if no intervention occurred, they could never accomplish it.

"Zhu Yan is truly annoying!"

Luo Fu snorted coldly; even if Zhu Yan truly emerged, he could crush him again.

The cultivation of the Witch Clan and Tianzhu Xuanwu was the priority; their training on Penglai Immortal Island might be far more unique than before.

Luo Fu decided to return first and see if he could lend them a hand.

They naturally understood what could be imagined, but might not yet encounter it; what they currently knew, they did not accept—and they might not even consider that.

Zhu Rong and Gong Gong were the same.

But clearly, they had not encountered much regarding Zhu Rong and Gong Gong.

Even the Illusory Heaven Mirror had eluded them before; now, to unravel it, they would likely need external power—and after shattering their inner demons, Zhu Rong and Gong Gong understood each other even better.

Many among the Twelve Ancestral Witches possessed such power, but few could achieve fusion; this further highlighted the rarity of Zhu Rong and Gong Gong.