Prehistoric: Nine Transformations of Yuan Gong, Lich Tribulation Preserves the Witch Clan

After traveling through time and becoming the thirteenth ancestral wizard Wu Tian, ​​he started out in hell - no system, no talent, no rules. The twelve brothers and sisters in Pangu Palace regarded him as useless. Di Jiang almost slapped him back into the blood pool with a slap: "I don't even have the true form of the ancestral witch, so I'm afraid it's not a defective product?" Wu Tian made up a lie: "I can absorb the essence and blood, and gather the twelve laws to turn into Pangu's true form." Houtu was the first to smile: "Try it." A drop of essence and blood entered his belly, and the Nine Revolutions Yuan Gong started to work on its own, and the Golden Principle broke out of the body, causing Pangu Palace to shake. Di Jiang poured all the essence and blood of the other ten ancestral witches into his body on the spot: "Refine it for me!" From then on, Wu Tian became the chief fish master - he was violently beaten by Xuan Ming during the day to temper his body, and he lay in the blood pool to absorb the essence and blood at night. When Hou Tu gave birth to the soul tens of millions of years in advance, the ancestral witches knelt down collectively. Wu Tian quietly stuffed the tactics into Di Jiang's mind, and then handed over the missing plan. Di Jiang stared at him for a long time and grinned: "You are the last card hidden by Father Pangu." Wu Tian retracted the blood pool and silently pushed the progress bar by another 1%. The catastrophe of the Lich was still far away, and he still had time to revive this doomed family line. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.