Rumble!

Just as the massive mushroom cloud was about to devour everything and completely destroy this land.

Two giant Yin-Yang Fish suddenly appeared in the sky and then transformed into a complete [Tai Chi Diagram], halting the continuation of the explosion.

Swoosh!

The Yin-Yang Fish circulated through the sky, and wherever they passed, everything was brought into "balance."

This "balance" extended beyond just this explosion.

Even the previously turbulent primordial Qi order seemed to return to the state before "Wu Yi Shoots the Sky."

Until Li Boyang, with red hair dancing and three eyes glaring, stepped out from the [Tai Chi Diagram], all eyes were focused on him.

"Hoo!"

With a simple gesture, the [Tai Chi Diagram] returned to Li Boyang’s body.

Immediately then, countless golden ropes shot out from behind Li Boyang, instantly binding Wu Zhen’s Ten Great Demon Gods.

"I lost!"

After attempting to transform the Ten Great Demon Gods back into the Ten Rings of White Bone to no avail.

A somewhat disheveled Wu Zhen stepped out of the dream and into reality, forced to admit her defeat.

However, due to the series of conversations and mutual understanding prior.

The defeated Wu Zhen did not become hysterical or desperate; instead, she remained quite composed.

"I didn’t even force you to use any of your famed divine artifacts."

Touching her forehead’s [Red Eye Tripod], Wu Zhen’s expression was somewhat complex.

In this battle, Li Boyang only used his own spells and divine powers, without employing any magical treasures.

In contrast, Wu Zhen not only brought out the [Ten Rings of White Bone] but also used the [Red Eye Tripod], which wasn’t even hers.

"In learning, there is no first or last; those who achieve mastery become teacher."

"I’ve only walked a little further on this path than you, but you’ll catch up eventually."

Li Boyang was not being modest; he genuinely believed Wu Zhen had the potential.

At least in artifact refining, as long as Wu Zhen received specialized training, she definitely had the talent to catch up with him.

"No need for the phony politeness with me here."

"I’m not one to bear a grudge, I always pay up when I lose."

After taking one last look at the Ten Great Demon Gods bound by the [God-Binding Lock], Wu Zhen turned to leave.

"Wait, I have no intention of coveting your Demon Gods..."

Seeing this, Li Boyang promptly snapped his fingers, retracting the [God-Binding Rope] that filled the sky.

When the Ten Great Demon Gods turned back into the [Ten Rings of White Bone] and returned to Wu Zhen’s hands, she turned and disappeared from everyone’s sight in silent astonishment.

"You... just let her go like that?"

Clad in Li Boyang’s red skin fur robe, Xuansu Clan walked over with a complex expression.

Despite having anticipated this scene, when Li Boyang actually let Wu Zhen go, she found it hard to conceal her inner emotions.

After pursuing her for so long, such a troublesome Great Witch was easily dealt with by the other?

"Sometimes killing doesn’t truly solve the problem."

"Killing solves the problem proposer, but that’s not my preferred method."

"I have a gut feeling that you and I might need her help someday, and that day may not be far off."

...........................

Changyang Mountain, Xingtian City.

Accompanied by a distorted spatial shift, Wu Zhen appeared on the ancestral temple altar in Xingtian City.

Though Xingtian City is not large, it is a genuine mountain city.

The entire city is built upon the mountain’s body, with numerous stone bridges, walkways, and walls blocking the way, seemingly an easy-to-defend and hard-to-attack terrain.

At the highest point of this mountain city, in a rarely visited high place—the ancestral temple altar usually only opens to the public in the best times of late spring and autumn.

However, the physically robust Witches clearly aren’t included in this restriction.

"Zhen?"

"Weren’t you looking for the Nine Tripods?"

"In such a sorry state... who hit you?"

...

With exclamations rising and falling, the Witches remaining in Xingtian City quickly gathered around.

Feeling the concern of her clan members, Wu Zhen forced a smile, entirely different from her usual aloofness and indifference while traveling outside.

"I’m fine, just ran into a tough opponent."

"But I got the [Red Eye Tripod] back, although I only brought half of it back."

At this moment, a tall, muscular man broke through the crowd, frowning as he approached Wu Zhen.

The man’s physique was so robust that he wasn’t inferior to Wu Luo of the Spirit Mountain Ten Witches.

More critically, this man had a pair of eyes where his (helpless) breasts were, and a mouth where his navel was.

"Even the Ten Rings of White Bone have cracks, who was your opponent this time?"

Walking up with chest exposed, the man’s two mouths almost spoke simultaneously.

"I..."

Upon seeing the man, Wu Zhen sheepishly hung her head.

Because this man wasn’t just Wu Zhen’s elder brother.

He was also the current Xingtian Clan, an exceedingly rare human-god hybrid.

As a human, he bore the will of the Celestial God, holding both the power of Witch and God.

This wasn’t just a simple "Divine Descent," but an ancient ritual passed down for millennia.

This ritual required not only the immense strength of the human body but also the willing cooperation of the Gods.

Theoretically, unless sealed like the Celestial Erosion Monarch or Nvman, the likelihood of a human-god like him being born would be almost zero.

Yet here lied the crucial issue.

The Xingtian Clan was not only a human-god but also one whose human thoughts led divine power.

The Xingtian of millennia ago had long vanished, but his power had been passed down.

To preserve this legacy, the Changshan Tribe had never experienced an Innate Divine upgrading to Godhood.

The Changshan Tribe only worships Xingtian, only this one God.

"Was it that Celestial Being?"

After staring at Wu Zhen for a long time, the Xingtian Clan suddenly asked.

"Didn’t I tell you, during such a great turmoil, to avoid provoking those at the center of the storm?"

Faced with the Xingtian Clan’s reprimand, Wu Zhen, like every spoiled child at home, immediately retorted defiantly.

"Danger is opportunity, didn’t you teach me that?"

"Besides, that Celestial Being is indeed wise beyond measure and can help me perfect my path."

"You took my place as the Xingtian Clan, bearing the pain of decapitation and heart removal, I will definitely liberate you!"

Frankly, Wu Zhen’s current words even held some rebellious and blasphemous undertones.

The nearby Witches immediately lowered their heads.

As if they hadn’t heard Wu Zhen’s statement at all.

Instead, the Xingtian Clan, after giving Wu Zhen a long look, suddenly sighed.

"You girl, this is our clan’s heritage."

"If you don’t wish to become a God, someone else must fulfill the primordial ancestor’s promise."

"It’s my honor to become the current Xingtian Clan, so you don’t have to do those unnecessary things."

Also looking at the Xingtian Clan, Wu Zhen stubbornly raised her head and said.

"I’m now one of the Spirit Mountain Ten Witches, you can’t control me!"

"I will go to the Hundred Lands Group later, where I will find the knowledge I need."

"If you want to stop me, do it now!"

A faint, bitter smile appeared on his face, and the Xingtian Clan voluntarily closed the eyes on his chest, even his tone seemed much gentler.

"You’re my sister, how could I stop you?"

"Give me your Ten Rings of White Bone, I hunted many rebellious Gods recently, it’s enough to repair them."

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