Chapter 283 The Witch Clan Arrives
"Brother, I'm back!"
Inside the Ancestral Witch Hall, Houtu said to Dijiang, who sat on the head seat.
"Hmm!"
"How's the preparation of the Primordial Map?"
Dijiang nodded, asking expressionlessly.
He didn't mention the Western matter at all.
In the end, the Witch Clan gained very little besides praise; it was completely disproportionate to the price paid. Instead, it was all a favor to Jieyin and Zhunti.
Houtu's actions were completely inappropriate.
She didn't consult with everyone beforehand, acting entirely on her own. To put it bluntly, she was arrogant, showing no regard for the other Ancestral Witches or considering the Witch Clan as her own.
Dijiang hadn't been angry, considering their long-standing sibling relationship, but it would be difficult for Houtu to get a smile from him.
As for the merit Houtu gained for the Witch Clan!
Heh, the Xuanhuang merit—how could it compare to the power of Pangu's heart?
However, Houtu's actions weren't entirely without merit. At the very least, after this incident, in terms of public opinion, the Twelve Ancestral Witches surpassed the Three Pure Ones for the first time, becoming the universally acknowledged successors most similar to Pangu.
This was certainly something to be pleased about.
"I have a thorough understanding of the western landforms and the flow of the earth's veins. Soon, I will be able to draw a map of the prehistoric world."
Knowing she had made a grave mistake, Houtu's tone was inevitably tinged with caution.
"Hmm!"
"In that case, you will stay in the Pangu Palace to draw the map of the prehistoric world. Strive to complete it as soon as possible, adding a great foundation to our witch clan!"
Nodding, Dijiang continued expressionlessly.
"By the way, after the map of the prehistoric world is successfully completed, don't forget to inform the human race's Zichen clan to bring Him here."
"How can our clan's witches not be present for such an important matter?"
Finally, Dijiang seemed to have thought of something and instructed Houtu.
His words clearly indicated that he had already accepted Feng Zichen as the Master of the Witch Clan.
Feng Zichen's creation of the Innate Sword Dao and his becoming the Primordial Sword Ancestor, an unprecedented achievement, undoubtedly elevated his image in Dijiang's eyes.
This prompted Dijiang to make up his mind to give him the position of Master of the Witch Clan!
Of course, the position of Wizard originally belonged to Feng Zichen, but that was after the rise of the God and Demon Path.
Dijiang's decision was simply to save time and deliver the result to Feng Zichen ahead of time, allowing him to assume the position of Wizard.
"Yes, elder brother!"
"I will definitely expedite the refining of the Primordial Map!"
"As for Zichen, I will have Xingtian go to the Human Clan to invite him later!"
Dijiang's words were all well-intentioned, and Houtu had no objection.
...
"Hmm?"
"Xingtian is here!"
"It seems that the Primordial Map is almost finished."
On the shore of the East Sea, Feng Zichen, who was handling human affairs in the Imperial Court, suddenly sensed Xingtian's aura rushing towards him.
A thought struck him, and he understood Xing Tian's purpose in coming.
"Feng Jie, Jiang Xiong, I must leave the human race for a while. Therefore, I will entrust the affairs of the human race to you for the time being."
"If there is anything you don't understand, you can consult the human kings."
After thinking for a moment, Feng Zichen said to his disciples.
"Yes, disciples obey!"
Feng Jie and Jiang Xiong exchanged a glance and nodded helplessly.
Originally, the affairs of the human race were handled by the two of them; whether Feng Zichen was there or not made no difference.
Who was Feng Zichen? How could he possibly stay in the human race and handle various trivial matters? Many years ago, under the guise of training his disciples, he had entrusted them with the affairs of the human race.
"Hmm!"
Nodding, Feng Zichen turned to Jiang Hui and said, "Jiang Hui, you keep an eye on your two senior brothers for me, and help them fill in any gaps in their knowledge."
"Yes, disciples understand!"
Jiang Hui obediently responded.
Of Feng Zichen's three disciples, Jiang Hui, who inherited the Way of Wisdom, was the most obedient and intelligent.
"Alright, I'm off!"
With that, Feng Zichen's figure disappeared from the three's sight, heading to greet Xing Tian.
...
"Fellow Daoist, it's been a long time!"
Outside the East Sea, Feng Zichen arrived before Xing Tian, smiling as he spoke.
"Not long, not long at all!"
"Over the years, your name has been circulating throughout the Primordial World, which I greatly envy!"
Xing Tian smiled as well, somewhat envious.
Great supernatural beings in the Primordial World value their reputation most.
Feng Zichen established the Innate Sword Dao, instantly becoming famous throughout the Primordial World, enjoying immense prestige—how could he not be envied?
"Fellow Daoist came to see me. Is it because the Primordial World Map is complete?"
Without responding to Xing Tian's words, Feng Zichen changed the subject.
"Yes, that's exactly why I've come."
"The Primordial Map is nearing completion, and as a wizard of my clan, you cannot be absent!"
Speaking of serious matters, Xing Tian's expression inevitably turned serious.
The Path of Gods and Demons has been circulating among the Witch Clan for so many years; its achievements are undeniable, and it has brought countless benefits to the clan. Secretly, many younger members of the Witch Clan have already referred to Feng Zichen as their teacher.
Therefore, Feng Zichen's title as a wizard is already a fait accompli, and even if Di Jiang denies it, it's not an option.
"Alright, I'll accompany you!"
"Last time we went in a hurry, and I didn't have a chance to properly witness the grandeur of the number one clan in the Primordial World. This time, I must broaden my horizons."
With that, the two broke through space and headed towards the Pangu Palace.
That was the center of power for the Witch Clan.
At the same time, it was also the most secretive and safest place in the Primordial World, without exception.
...
"Fellow Daoist, please wait a moment!"
In the void, Feng Zichen's expression suddenly shifted, and he abruptly stopped, speaking to Xing Tian beside him.
"Here..."
Xing Tian stopped, his expression inscrutable.
This was the place where Kuafu had fallen.
Stepping out of the void, he was greeted by a dense peach forest, its branches and leaves so thick that they completely blocked out the sunlight.
This was the peach wood staff that Kuafu had left behind after his death.
His transformation into a peach forest to block the sunlight symbolized shielding the sun's brilliance from the golden crow, preventing all living beings from suffering the scorching heat—this was Kuafu's dying wish.
"Kuafu chased the sun, a great deed!"
"It seems that it won't be long before he awakens from his slumber and returns to the primordial land."
After a moment of silence, Feng Zichen said.
Great Luo Golden Immortals are immortal; each fall is a slumber, and they will eventually awaken.
Moreover, Kuafu fell to protect the primordial land; the Heavenly Dao will not allow him to sleep forever.
In this world, there has never been a true fall of a Great Luo Golden Immortal; even a sage cannot achieve it.
"Sigh!"
"Kua Fu's essence has been destroyed. Even if he returns, who knows how long it will take to recover to his peak condition?"
Xing Tian sighed, looking somewhat worried.
(End of Chapter)