I, Xuanhuang, have become the biggest variable in the prehistoric times.
After traveling through the beginning of the world, his soul merged with the last source of Pangu Palace and became the non-existent Thirteenth Ancestral Witch.
Connected by blood, the twelve ancestral witches are all my brothers and sisters; the soul is hidden, Hongmeng Tianzhi recognizes me as the master.
But I know the history very well - the Wu clan is destined to fall into calamity, and they are all pawns under the law of heaven.
In this life, I don't accept my fate.
I want to lead my brothers to practice Yuanshen and help Houtu become a true saint early;
I will collect all the treasures left in the dragon and phoenix calamity, and lay down the covenant of all races before Hongjun's sermon;
I want the Wu clan to build a college, establish reincarnation, control order, and reshape the chess game of heaven with treasures of merit and virtue.
When the ten days came together and calamity came again, Hongjun thought everything was still going according to the script——
The true form of the Thirteenth Ancestral Witch has trampled the Zixiao Palace, and the light of the Hongmeng illuminates the wilderness.
"Who said that the Witch Clan only cultivates the physical body and does not know the destiny of heaven?"
This calamity, our witch clan is the way of heaven.
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After the war between the dragon, phoenix and unicorn clans, the twelfth ancestor of the witch clan was born.
After the war between the dragon, phoenix and unicorn clans, the twelfth ancestor of the witch clan was born.