Chapter 814 - 507: Ju Mang, the 12 Ancestral Witches

Chapter 814: Chapter 507: Ju Mang, the 12 Ancestral Witches

[With Ju Mang’s Hundred Herbs Scripture, Li Yu successfully developed the first generation Nascent Soul Pill.]

"Nascent Soul Pill..."

Jiang Ming raised an eyebrow.

Through the simulator, he saw the process of Li Yu refining the Nascent Soul Pill.

The process was almost fleeting, seemingly just a short animation to others.

However, Jiang Ming’s Alchemy Cultivation had already surpassed that of Ouyang Yun.

He was also capable of refining the Nascent Soul Pill.

The process was brief, yet Jiang Ming easily discerned the principles behind this pill’s refinement.

"It seems it’s just the name that’s the same."

In later generations, the Nascent Soul Pill’s effect was to help Golden Core Cultivators shatter their cores and protect their entire mind and veins, accelerating True Essence flow.

Allowing cultivators to shatter their core and form a nascent soul.

But this Nascent Soul Pill...

"The raw materials are too precious, among them the Demon Pill must be from a peak Demon King to be the best."

This pill is more like forcibly injecting energy when one’s Life Level is about to leap across.

This pill should be suitable for all Extraordinary Life forms.

But even so.

The emergence of the first generation Nascent Soul Pill will undoubtedly cause a sensation in this era.

[You begin to inquire about information regarding the Star Sea.]

[The Cultivation Civilization of Star Sea is starting to flourish increasingly.]

[Rumors say the Alchemy Dao of Star Sea has experienced a significant breakthrough.]

[Standing atop the high mountain near the Star Sea, overlooking the azure ocean.]

[At one thousand and three years old, your lifespan is nearing its end.]

"Seven thousand years old already..."

Zhao Fu sighed.

His stature remained tall and mighty.

But his hair and beard were all white.

The aura emanating from him was astonishing.

"Elder Zhao, please proceed."

The Ju Mang Ninth Department was located in a lush mountain range.

Within the mountain range, there were unique structures belonging to the Witch Race.

In the vicinity of Ju Mang’s lineage, countless plants seemed to possess their own intelligence.

In the distance were fields of golden crops.

In the Ju Mang Department, the Spring God always sheltered the Witches of Ju Mang.

This place only had spring, and no other quiet seasons.

Behind the mountain range of Ju Mang Department was a great mountain.

Before the mountain was a mysterious cave.

"This is the Witch Tomb where all witches of the Witch Race are buried."

"Whether they died in battle on the battlefield or lived out their life peacefully, all will come here."

The voice gradually faded.

The cave door closed again.

Zhao Fu calmly looked at this enormous cavern.

No tombs could be seen.

The only thing inside was a circular platform at the center of the cave.

The platform was inlaid with special runes unique to the Witch Race.

These runes Zhao Fu had seen six thousand years ago.

They seemed to be the embryonic form of an Array.

Zhao Fu sat in the center of the circle.

His eyes gently closed, awaiting the moment of his death.

Even ordinary elders can anticipate their demise.

Let alone these Extraordinary Strong People.

"You are very calm."

"Among the Witch Race, you are the one who faced life and death most serenely."

A gentle voice echoed beside Zhao Fu.

Zhao Fu opened his eyes.

In his gaze was reflected a vibrant green light.

The green light flickered on his face.

Before him appeared a figure as warm as spring.

He wore a long robe as green as bamboo.

Behind him was a pair of massive wings.

Two ribbons transformed into verdant dragons floated beside his body.

"Junior of Ju Mang Department, Zhao Fu, greets the Ancestral Witch."

This was the Spring God, the Wood God, the Eastern Ancestor Witch, the Divine Consciousness Incarnation of Ju Mang.

"The aura of reincarnation."

"I cannot see you clearly, yet this life you belong to my Witch Race, though your future may not."

"Sorry, I cannot let you know more."

Ju Mang lightly touched Zhao Fu.

Zhao Fu’s consciousness instantly dispersed.

[You died.]

Zhao Fu’s consciousness dissipated.

But Jiang Ming was still secretly watching.

"Ju Mang?"

Alarm bells rang in Jiang Ming’s heart.

Having the simulator for so long, Jiang Ming definitely would not think this was a fictional world.

"By logic, Ju Mang should be among the most powerful of the Twelve Ancestral Witches."

"A dominant Golden Immortal."

Through the simulator, Jiang Ming has previously seen several of these strongest existences.

But Ju Mang seemed completely unaware of Jiang Ming’s observations.

Only Zhao Fu’s body began to turn to dust, merging into Ju Mang.

"Hmm?"

Jiang Ming was slightly puzzled.

His perspective seemed to follow the dust of Zhao Fu’s body into Ju Mang.

Ju Mang instantly traversed Endless Space, arriving in the void.

Twelve rays of light like massive suns were firmly nailed to the sky.

They seemed to be connected to each other.

Simultaneously.

Countless dust particles rose from the ground to this place.

"That’s... the fallen tribesmen of the Witch Race!"

Jiang Ming was slightly shocked.

After death, the power of the entire Witch Race’s people would return to these twelve entities.

There was a hint of red in Jiang Ming’s eyes.

He could vaguely see the figure outlined by the link between the twelve entities.

"What is that!"

However, the simulator’s screen halted its evolution.

New words appeared.

[You died.]

[You gained Reincarnation Achievement·Witch]

[You may acquire the Witch Race’s bloodline transformed into a Human Race physique.]

The thirty-second life ended.

The thirty-third life is about to begin.

"Another millennia..."

A millennium is already quite a long time.

From Zhao Fu’s first life to now, it has been nearly seven thousand years.

Fire Vein Demon Cultivator lived one thousand three hundred years.

Earth Vein Demon Cultivator lived one thousand years.

Ju Mang Department Witch lived a thousand years.

Celestial Essence Realm Celestial Man lived eight hundred years.

Master Fengyu lived over seven hundred years.

The other True Masters stopped at over five hundred years.

Rhino Demon, Wind Dog Demon both lived four hundred years.

The scattered others added up to four to five hundred years.