Chapter 264 I'm really not the ancestor of the Witch Clan, I established the Three Heavens Sect



In the void.

Ling Yun listened to the discussions in the primordial world, a smile flashing in his eyes.

This is the effect he wanted.

Under his arrangement.

Hongjun's prestige as a representative of the Zixiao Palace lineage gradually diminished.

With these ups and downs, one's prestige will rise over three days.

In this way...

In three days, these three clones will be able to do even more.

For example...

But just as Ling Yun was pondering this in his heart...

A hesitant voice suddenly rang in his ear...

"S-senpai!"

"Are you really the god of Buzhou Mountain, and not our ancestor of the Wu tribe?"

The ancestor of the Witch Clan?

What the heck?

Ling Yun looked in the direction of the sound and happened to see the twelve ancestral witches' eyes filled with affection.

Ling Yun: "......"

Ling Yun was utterly speechless.

He only borrowed the blood pool of Pangu, so how did he become the ancestor of the Wu clan?

These twelve Ancestral Witches, each a giant with a combined mass of at least a million tons, actually showed him a look of adoration.

This gave Ling Yun goosebumps!

Ling Yun couldn't help but shudder and quickly said.

"Stop fooling around!"

"I am not some ancestor of the witch clan!"

"I am capable of cultivating my primordial spirit, you know."

These words were spoken.

Dijiang, Zhurong, and the other ancestral witches immediately showed deep disappointment.

Although they already knew that Ling Yun was capable of cultivating the primordial spirit, they still held onto their last hope.

Now all hope is lost.

Dijiang and the other ancestral witches were deeply saddened.

Seeing the expressions on Di Jiang's and the others' faces, Ling Yun felt a sense of relief, realizing he could finally shed the title of ancestor of the Witch Clan...

But at that very moment...

Houtu's voice suddenly rang out...

"Who says that Ancestral Witches can't cultivate the Path of the Primordial Spirit?"

He paused for a moment.

A fluctuation of primordial spirit cultivation suddenly appeared on Houtu's body.

Although this fluctuation was very slight, it was undoubtedly the Dao of the Primordial Spirit.

I felt countless gazes falling upon me.

Houtu smiled calmly and spoke again.

"The Wu Clan is not without a primordial spirit. The reason they cannot cultivate the Dao of the primordial spirit is because their primordial spirit has been polluted by the turbid energy of heaven and earth."

"The Wu Clan is not absolutely incapable of cultivating the Path of the Primordial Spirit."

Speaking of which...

Houtu's gaze fell on Lingyun, her eyes shining brightly.

"senior."

"You should be the first witch clan in the primordial world, less affected by the turbid energy of heaven and earth, so you are also able to cultivate."

"You were able to prove your Dao with your physical body, and you could also cause strange phenomena in the Blood Pool and the Temple. You also possess the Father God's techniques. You must be the ancestor of my Witch Clan. There's no way you could be wrong..."

"......"

As Houtu's words continued to ring out.

The disappointment in the eyes of the ancestral witches, such as Dijiang and Zhurong, vanished, replaced by a deep sense of joy.

Without waiting for Ling Yun's reaction, they all knelt down before him with a thud.

"We pay our respects to our ancestor."

"Please, Ancestor, take charge of the Witch Clan!"

The voices of the Twelve Ancestral Witches seemed to be a signal.

After they finished speaking.

Shouts echoed continuously from the territory of the Witch Clan, eventually culminating in a single...

"Greetings, Ancestor! We request that you take charge of the Witch Clan!"

This behavior from the Wu tribe is concerning.

Ling Yun was about to refuse again without even thinking.

But at that very moment...

"Buzz!"

The Pangu Temple trembled slightly, and a sharp, blood-red light shot out, landing on Ling Yun and transforming into a blood-red cloak that made him appear majestic and awe-inspiring.

But it was this cloak that briefly imprisoned Ling Yun, rendering him speechless.

Ling Yun: "......"

From the outside perspective...

Ling Yun's statement was tacit agreement...

......

Demon Court.

The faces of Di Jun, Tai Yi, and other high-ranking members of the demon race were extremely grim.

After it was discovered that the one who had attained enlightenment in the physical body was Ling Yun.

They were ecstatic.

Because Ling Yun is capable of cultivating his primordial spirit, this means that Ling Yun is not a member of the witch clan.

Their previous worries were unfounded.

No one of the Wu clan has reached the Dao-proving level...

But it seems that fate played a cruel joke on them.

Ling Yun actually tacitly accepted becoming the ancestor of the Witch Clan...

How is the Demon Court supposed to explain this?

......

Mount Sumeru.

Rahu was laughing so hard he was practically going crazy.

For countless years.

Luo Hou had never seen Ling Yun suffer a setback.

But now...

Ling Yun actually became the ancestor of the Witch Clan, and gained countless more descendants of the Witch Clan...

That's outrageous!

"He proved his Dao with his physical body and passed on the Nine Revolutions Profound Technique, yet he didn't immediately refuse..."

"Even if my second brother jumps into the East China Sea, he still can't clear his name!"

Hahahaha...

Unlike Rahu.

The Azure Lotus Boy did not gloat; his gaze toward Rahu was rather strange.

Because for countless years.

Whenever Rahu acts so smugly, he's not far from getting into trouble.

What happened next unfolded exactly as Qinglian Tongzi had predicted...

......

Above the Wu tribe.

After the blood-red cloak dissipated.

The restraints on Ling Yun slowly dissipated.

Experiencing the conditions in the primordial wilderness.

Ling Yun said helplessly.

"Why don't you believe me? I'm really not some kind of ancestor of the witch clan."

"Think about it, I still have two brothers!"

Hearing Ling Yun say this...

The twelve ancestral witches were not disappointed; on the contrary, they showed joy.

Dijiang couldn't help but step forward and said.

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