I've Been AFK for Ten Million Years-Chapter 307: Hou Tu Becomes the Artifact Spirit, Pan Gu’s Axe Appears, Chaos Calamity Emerges

Chapter 307: Chapter 307: Hou Tu Becomes the Artifact Spirit, Pan Gu’s Axe Appears, Chaos Calamity Emerges

In the hands of that little girl, she clutched a blood-colored bead, dark and ominous, but emanating with an extremely terrifying malevolence.

At this moment, the little girl seemed to have lost consciousness, as she casually tossed the pitch-black bead into the great furnace.

As the bead entered,

A terrifying force soared to the skies, a force with which Ren Changsheng was familiar—it was the fearsome Chaotic Power. The bead thrown by the little girl contained this Chaotic Power.

"Who are you?"

Ren Changsheng’s expression changed dramatically. How did this little girl come to be here? How had he not noticed her before? It wasn’t really Ren Changsheng’s fault, for there was no fluctuation of aura on the girl’s body, and a normal Divine Sense investigation would not have taken notice.

But who would have known,

That this little girl would have made her way to his side, and moreover, those beads in her hand, one after another, were thrown into the great furnace.

"Father God..."

"Father God!"

...

As the little girl continued to toss the beads, she kept calling out, a sight that evoked pity. But at this moment, Ren Changsheng was feeling incredibly frustrated inside.

This little girl was calling out to Father God.

Could it be Pan Gu?

But who was this little girl? Ren Changsheng’s Divine Sense swept over her, but there wasn’t even a trace of cultivation aura on her.

"Xiao Xing!"

Ren Changsheng called out for Xiao Xing.

"Congratulations, Master. This little girl is none other than Hou Tu, one of The Twelve Ancestral Witches. The beads that she threw out are transformed from The Twelve Ancestral Witches themselves!"

Xiao Xing’s voice rang out.

"Hou Tu!"

"The Twelve Ancestral Witches!"

A glint flashed through Ren Changsheng’s eyes. The Twelve Ancestral Witches were transformed from the essence and blood of Pan Gu; no wonder the little girl was calling Father God just now.

Pan Gu’s Axe was indeed Pan Gu’s, and it carried the essence of Pan Gu, thus leading Hou Tu to refer to Pan Gu’s Axe as Father God. However, Ren Changsheng couldn’t comprehend why Hou Tu had transformed into this state.

"During the initial battle, even if The Twelve Ancestral Witches did not all perish, they must have been nearly wiped out. Since I left early, I’m unaware of who else survived!"

Ren Changsheng thought to himself.

"Father God!"

"Father God!"

"Bang bang bang..."

As the little girl called out, a total of eleven blood-colored beads were tossed into the great furnace, causing the aura within the furnace to surge instantly.

"Not good!"

Ren Changsheng’s expression darkened as he felt that the situation seemed somewhat beyond control with the beads tossed into the great furnace.

"This is Father God’s aura!"

"No..."

But at that moment, the great furnace began to tremble. The Chaotic Power pressed down on three Innate treasures which began to shake violently. Soon after, under the flames of the Chaotic Fire, they started to slowly melt.

"They’re starting to melt!"

Relief washed over Ren Changsheng, but in an instant, his gaze fell upon Hou Tu once more. According to the developments in Hongmeng, Hou Tu was destined to transform into the cycle of reincarnation since without him, Ren Changsheng,

The human race would face a great calamity, with countless human lives falling, and innumerable vengeful spirits filling the vast Hongmeng. Hou Tu’s reincarnation would absolve these spirits, bestow infinite merits, and thus safeguard the lineage of the Witch Clan.

But at this moment, since the human race of Hongmeng had not been affected by the great catastrophe of the Witch and Demon, and since Hong Jun too was too preoccupied to attend to the affairs of Hongmeng, Hou Tu had not yet transformed into the cycle of reincarnation.

"Hum hum!"

The Chaotic Fire burned fiercely, and the fusion of the three treasures accelerated. With the melting of the treasures, the Purple Cloud Palace suddenly shook.

"Boom!"

The Purple Cloud Palace trembled, and Hong Jun Dao Zu opened his eyes in alarm. At that moment, he felt that some new variable had emerged, but upon divination, he could not ascertain anything.

"Yet again, the humankind!"

Hong Jun’s eyes flickered with wisps of coldness. Now, anything that he could not deduce, without a second thought, he attributed to humankind.

Only humankind

Could cause such a situation.

He didn’t know why the Emperor of Humankind could conceal the heavenly secrets, even with the Creation Butterfly, he was now unable to deduce anything about the humankind.

"How come it’s taking so long for Daode Tianzun to become a Saint?"

Hong Jun Dao Zu took a deep breath. A year in the vast wilderness equates to ten thousand years in a minor world. After such a long time, why haven’t the three of them returned?

This time, to ensure that Daode Tianzun could ascend to sainthood smoothly, Hong Jun Dao Zu did not send Daode Tianzun alone but had Sect Hierarch Tong Tian and Yuanshi Tianzun, two Saints, accompany him.

He didn’t know why.

As time passed, Hong Jun felt more and more that something was going to happen. His intuition told him that he should merge with the Dao as soon as possible.

"Huu huu huu!"

Exhaling a breath of turbid air, Hong Jun Dao Zu closed his eyes once more. How long has it been? He’s waited so many years already, would he worry about these bits of time?

He didn’t believe that Ren Changsheng could become a Heavenly Dao Saint before him. As long as Ren Changsheng wasn’t a Heavenly Dao Saint, once he became one, Ren Changsheng would be doomed.

Within the ruins of Buzhou Mountain.

Time slowly passed. After having thrown in eleven beads, now Hou Tu was foolishly staring at the cauldron, neither leaving nor approaching.

"Xiao Xing, what’s wrong with her?"

Ren Changsheng asked Xiao Xing.

"Congratulations, Master. With the Pan Gu blood essence aiding you, Master’s Pan Gu Axe can fully integrate and complete, and its power will greatly increase. Moreover, if Master can refine the Pangu Primordial Spirit, the power of the Pan Gu Axe will increase even more!"

Xiao Xing’s voice came through.

"Refine the Pan Gu Primordial Spirit? Aren’t those The Three Pure Ones!"

A gleam flashed in Ren Changsheng’s eyes. These Three Pure Ones of Pan Gu have always been his enemies. Ren Changsheng restrained from slaying the trio, fearing the Heavenly Dao might become unstable and collapse. Once Hong Jun merges with the Dao, all these people will have to die.

"Can I go in?"

At that moment, the little girl looked at Ren Changsheng and suddenly spoke seriously.

"What?"

Ren Changsheng was stunned for a moment. Hou Tu wanted to enter the cauldron? That’s the fire of chaos – even Saints would be reduced to ashes!

"Master, you must agree quickly. Hou Tu is one of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and her body also contains a fraction of Pan Gu’s blood essence. Plus, she still has consciousness. If she enters the cauldron, she could become the new Artifact Spirit of the Pan Gu Axe!"

Xiao Xing urged Ren Changsheng.

"Artifact Spirit!"

A light shone in Ren Changsheng’s eyes. The current Pan Gu Axe was forged from three supreme treasures and the Chaos Fire had already incinerated the Artifact Spirits of the three treasures. To foster a new Artifact Spirit was not easy.

Before him, Hou Tu was transformed from Pan Gu’s blood essence, and moreover, she had consciousness. If she became the Artifact Spirit, it would be the best possible outcome.

"You may!"

Ren Changsheng said with a grave voice.

"Thank you!"

Hou Tu looked at Ren Changsheng with a trace of gratitude in her eyes. She was transformed from the blood essence of Pan Gu. If she could become the Artifact Spirit of the Pan Gu Axe, that would indeed be the best end for her.

"I’m going!"

Hou Tu cast one last glance at the world behind her. In the next moment, she leapt into the cauldron.

"Boom!"

As soon as Hou Tu entered the cauldron, the void immediately trembled, the sky was torn asunder by a terrifying force, revealing a mass of Chaotic clouds rushing toward the vast wilderness.

"The Chaos Tribulation!"

"Not good!"

Without a second thought, Ren Changsheng controlled the cauldron, tore through the void, and charged out of the vast wilderness. The Chaos Tribulation was upon them – that was indeed the Chaos Tribulation.