Chapter 73: Great Changes in the Wu Clan

On Mount Buzhou, Tian Yuan looked up at the firmament, where streaks of rosy light were fleeing toward Chaos.

The three thousand years were drawing to a close, and the many Innate Sacred of the Primordial World had already begun to rush toward Purple Heaven Palace.

Time had passed quite quickly; all these years he had been cultivating the Law of Force, and his Essence Refining Stage had not broken through.

"It is time to capture the Wu Clan." Looking toward the Primordial land, Tian Yuan muttered softly to himself.

After the Second Sermon at Purple Heaven Palace, those Innate Sacred would almost all be stepping into the Great Luo Golden Immortal Peak, and it was even possible for them to sever one corpse and break into the ranks of the Quasi-Saint.

A breakthrough to Great Luo Golden Immortal required not only the condensation of magic power but also the cultivation of laws.

But once one had an epiphany in the Quasi-Saint realm, one could immediately sever one corpse, and it was even possible to sever two.

He was different; after Great Luo came the Hunyuan Golden Immortal, and he still had to cultivate the laws, so he had to hurry and dredge the Earth Vein.

"Father Mountain! Shall I help you capture the Wu Clan too?" Huluwa said in a crisp voice from the side.

Tian Yuan was somewhat tempted, but thinking of the Supreme Innate Spiritual Roots in his Consciousness Space, he still said gently, "You stay on Mount Buzhou for now, and look after those Spiritual Roots while you are at it."

Although the Supreme Innate Spiritual Roots were propping up the light screen, no one knew if an accident might occur.

Tian Yuan treasured those Spiritual Roots very much.

Huluwa wanted very much to go down the mountain, but he was very obedient regarding Tian Yuan's instructions.

"Don't worry, Father Mountain, I will take good care of those Spiritual Roots."

Tian Yuan was his Father Mountain, and those Spiritual Roots were his brothers and sisters; Huluwa cared about them just as much.

Patting Huluwa's head, Tian Yuan said dotingly, "Don't let your cultivation slide!"

Having someone guard the home made it easier for him to act; that way, even if he ran into an Ancestral Witch, there would be someone to meet him.

"Mm-hmm!" Huluwa nodded heavily.

Tian Yuan did not say more; his figure vanished into the air, and when he appeared again, he had already arrived at the foot of Mount Buzhou.

The Ancestral Witches knew of his existence, so there was no need for Tian Yuan to be polite; he headed straight for the tribe where the Ancestral Witch Gonggong resided.

Among the twelve Ancestral Witches, Tian Yuan was most annoyed by this fellow, so naturally, he had to start with him.

Flying at full speed with the cultivation of a late-stage Great Luo Golden Immortal, a tribe appeared in his perception before long.

Sweeping with his Divine Sense, Tian Yuan was immediately startled; in a tribe of a thousand people, there were actually eight or nine hundred tribesmen above the Golden Immortal realm.

Except for the young children, almost all the adult Wu people had broken into the Golden Immortal realm.

This undoubtedly delighted Tian Yuan; he swept past at high speed, leaving behind a few panicked Wu people.

At the next tribe, Tian Yuan was surprised again; those below the Golden Immortal realm were few and far between.

As he swept past one after another along the way, Tian Yuan was joyful yet also somewhat puzzled.

The tribe of the Ancestral Witch Gonggong was clearly far stronger than the one previously under Houtu.

Only about three thousand years had passed in between, which for the beings of the Primordial World was not even a snap of the fingers; it was impossible for them to have broken through so quickly.

Feeling the fluctuations of almost everyone above the Golden Immortal realm in the tribe below, Tian Yuan looked at the sky above his head and seemed to understand a little.

The Demon Court had gathered Luck, which meant that the Wu Clan, who dominated the Primordial land, was likewise shrouded in Luck.

Because of the Humanity Luck, the cultivation speed of the Wu Clan had also become much faster, so in just three thousand years, the strength of each tribe had greatly increased.

"Good, good, good! I never expected such an effect!" Tian Yuan laughed heartily, his eyes full of joy.

The stronger the Wu Clan's strength, the faster they would dredge and purify the Earth Vein; how could he not be happy?

Tian Yuan's figure rolled past rapidly, and almost every tribe he passed was emptied out by him.

Of course, just as before, he did not let off the sporadic Demons above the Golden Immortal realm he encountered on the road.

Before long, Tian Yuan saw a tribe stretching for a million miles, with huge stone pillars towering within it. It was the tribe of the Ancestral Witch Gonggong! But just from a distant look, Tian Yuan stopped in mid-air immediately.

In the distant tribe, waves of powerful blood energy rose up, unmasked.

There were many Great Luo Golden Immortal auras, and more importantly, there was a particularly powerful fluctuation among them—it was Gonggong.

"Strange! Are the Ancestral Witches not meditating in Pangu Temple? Why have they appeared here?" Tian Yuan restrained his aura, his eyes filled with doubt.

Not only had Gonggong appeared in this largest tribe, but it seemed that even those Great Witches were there.

He had been thinking of taking advantage of the Ancestral Witches' meditation to pull off a big job and slip away, but he had not expected them to be hunkered down in the tribe.

If he attracted Gonggong's attention just as he started, it would be hard to get work done later.

After a slight hesitation, Tian Yuan turned back and indeed discovered that Wu people in every tribe were rushing toward the Ancestral Witch tribe.

To avoid alerting the enemy, Tian Yuan swept away all the Wu people in the tribes along the way, not even sparing the young children.

After casting a divine ability on a weak Wu person, Tian Yuan learned the cause of the matter.

Some time ago, the Ancestral Witch Gonggong had summoned the leaders of various tribes, wishing to promote the Witch Script among the tribes.

"This really is not a good time to come!" Tian Yuan felt somewhat depressed.

With the Gonggong tribe like this, he imagined the other Ancestral Witch tribes were the same.

Thinking of his experiences along the way, Tian Yuan turned and fled toward the Houtu Tribe.

In the somewhat familiar tribe, just as Tian Yuan had thought, many Golden Immortal Wu people had emerged.

Rolling his eyes slightly, Tian Yuan swept across the Houtu Tribe and rolled away every single Wu person.

He wanted to capture as many Wu people as possible before the Ancestral Witches reacted.

The eleven Ancestral Witches were indeed all in their respective tribes, and the Ancestral Witch Houtu's tribe was easily swept by Tian Yuan.

Tian Yuan kept fleeing toward the east; several hundred years passed, and running at full speed, he finally arrived at the East Sea Shore.

Dumping all the Wu people below the Golden Immortal realm on the seashore, Tian Yuan turned back toward the tribe under the Ancestral Witch Gonggong.

The Ancestral Witches were all on the Primordial land, and combined with his previous experience, it was simply impossible to avoid them completely. Tian Yuan only wanted to sweep up more Wu tribes before the Ancestral Witches found out.

To improve efficiency, Tian Yuan still did as he had earlier, rolling away all the Wu people in the tribes.

The strength of the Wu people in the tribes that had not been harvested was very good.

The vast majority were above the Golden Immortal realm, and nearly half were Wu people at the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm.

Feeling the various auras within the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil, Tian Yuan could not help but lament the terror of the Witch-Demon Calamity.

Once the Great Calamity truly begins, a Golden Immortal will likely only count as a lowly soldier.

As the rolling yellow clouds swept past, a roar suddenly erupted from below, and a powerful momentum surged upward.

Tian Yuan's eyes brightened; the fluctuations of a Great Luo Golden Immortal realm—it was a Great Witch.

Unfortunately, the Great Witch only had time to let out a single roar before his figure was taken away by the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil, unable to even delay Tian Yuan for half a breath.

Fully activating the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil, the rolling yellow earth surged like a raging sandstorm, and tribe after tribe vanished within it, with no one able to offer the slightest resistance.

"Haha! The seventh Great Luo Golden Immortal, thank you, Great Calamity!" Tian Yuan's face was filled with excitement.

If the Great Calamity had not been born, there would not be such immense fortune shrouding the world, and the Wu Clan would not be cultivating so quickly.

This made Tian Yuan think of the few Great Witches in the Earth Vein, and he wondered how they were doing now.

"Tian Yuan!!!!"

Just at this moment, an angry roar exploded from the distant horizon.

(End of this chapter)