Chapter 1463: Creation of the Ancestral Witch
The true blood of the Twelve Ancestral Witches contains different mysteries of laws, as well as fragments of their will. If they are merged rashly, even if Qiang Yi is a great witch, he will die and will only explode into blood mist, or become a monster without any intelligence.

However, the situation was different with Zhang Qian's intervention. The Hongmeng Wanhua Ding could even transform the remains of the chaotic gods and demons into pure origin. Naturally, it could also purify the true blood of the Twelve Ancestral Witches to the extreme, achieving a perfect fusion that would allow Qiang Yi to have no worries.

Moreover, according to Zhang Qian's guess, if Qiang Yi merged the true blood of the twelve ancestor witches, after the fusion of the twelve bloodlines, it would definitely evolve into a new bloodline, and even the mysteries of the laws contained in the bloodline would change, becoming a law different from the twelve ancestor witches.

Even because it is the fusion of the true blood of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Qiang Yi's new bloodline will become stronger, and in the future it may even become more powerful than the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

"Without further delay, I will give you the pure blood of the Ancestral Witch right now. You should be ready for fusion!"

Zhang Qian stretched out his hand and the twelve treasure bottles appeared in the Taiwu Cave.

With the suppression of the entire blessed land, the aura of these true blood will not be exposed and will be firmly confined in this blessed land.

Qiang Yi suppressed his excitement, sat cross-legged, and circulated the Qi and blood throughout his body. Pangu's true body and the Nine Revolutions Profound Art circulated together without affecting each other, and there was even a perfect fit between them.

As long as Zhang Qian doesn't interfere, Qiang Yi can perfectly operate the Nine Revolutions Profound Art and Pangu's True Body.

One of these two body-refining methods can absorb any spiritual energy in the universe, while the other can absorb the evil energy of the earth. It can be said to be a fusion of heaven and earth. Spiritual energy is originally a pure and spiritual thing, while evil energy is a heavy thing. Both can be perfectly absorbed and refined by Qiang Yi.

Swish!
As soon as the thought came to his mind, one of the treasure bottles vibrated slightly, and suddenly a thumb-sized drop of the ancestor witch's true blood jumped out. As soon as this drop of true blood appeared, it was like a living thing, beating continuously in the void, like a small heart, and bursting out with waves of powerful energy.

The mysteries of the laws emanating from this powerful fluctuation are actually the bloodline laws of the ancestor witch Hou Tu.

Whoosh!
Under Zhang Qian's guidance, this drop of true blood fell into the Hongmeng Wanhua Ding.

hum!
The treasure tripod was stimulated, and the magnificent divine light surged, covering the drop of real blood. The divine light had the power to dissolve all things. This drop of the ancestor witch's real blood seemed tough, but it was dissolved in an instant, and it seemed to have no power to resist.

Zhang Qian was not particularly surprised. The Wanhua Divine Light could easily transform even the remains of the chaotic gods and demons into its origin, let alone this drop of the Ancestral Witch's true blood.

The Ancestral Witch's true blood was divided into three parts: a few fragments of will and a ball of true blood containing the mystery of a law. This ball of true blood was extremely pure, reaching the point of utmost purity.

What was left was a wisp of dark evil spirit, which was extremely thick and seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and it exuded a wisp of fierce power.

This is the evil spirit, a kind of evil spirit that only the Ancestral Witch possesses. This kind of evil spirit is not simple. If an ordinary Golden Immortal is infected by this evil spirit, his or her soul will be corroded immediately, his or her true spirit will be eroded, and even his or her immortal body will be polluted.

This evil spirit can also resist the power of various magical weapons and treasures, and perfectly enhance the power of the ancestor witch.

The fragment of willpower belonging to Hou Tu, the ancestor of witches, turned into nothingness as soon as Zhang Qian thought about it. This fragment of willpower was useless and instead a disaster.

Only that ball of pure real blood and that wisp of divine evil spirit are the divine objects that Qiang Yi can integrate.

If there was no Hongmeng Wanhua Ding, it would be basically impossible to expel the fragments of Hou Tu's will in this drop of the ancestor witch's true blood. Her will has been perfectly integrated with her true blood.

The witch clan does not cultivate their primordial spirits. Their spirits are transformed into pure will, which is perfectly integrated into their bodies. These fragments of will are proof of this.

Zhang Qian did not stop, and continued to attract a drop of Hou Tu Zu Wu's true blood, and used the Wan Hua Divine Light to dissolve it. After a while, a fist-sized, pure and clean true blood emerged. This ball of true blood did not contain any fragments of Hou Tu Zu Wu's will, and was extremely pure. There was also a cloud-like divine evil spirit next to it.

After temporarily sealing these two things aside, Zhang Qian had a thought, and the true blood of the ancestor witch Zhu Jiuyin jumped out and fell into the Hongmeng Wanhua Ding. After a while, it was purified, and the fragments of will turned into nothingness, leaving only a ball of true blood filled with the mystery of the law of time and a wisp of evil spirit.

In this way, Zhang Qian continued to purify the Ancestral Witch's true blood with the Hongmeng Wanhua Ding. Soon after, twelve fist-sized balls of the Ancestral Witch's true blood were floating around.

Although Qiangyi had already merged the true blood of the ancestor witch Dijiang, Zhang Qian still felt it was not enough and purified Dijiang's true blood into a ball.

"go with!"

The Hongmeng Wanhua Ding suddenly flew to the sky above the cave, and expanded to a size of ten thousand feet. Billions of Wanhua divine lights sprinkled down, covering Zhang Qian and Qiang Yi, and turned into a light shield, isolating all breath.

"Qiang Yi, are you ready? It will be extremely painful to fuse the true blood of the Ancestral Witch. If you can't bear it, you will die. Whether you can ascend to heaven in one step depends on your will!"

Hearing Zhang Qian's words, Qiang Yi suddenly opened his eyes and growled, "My Lord, you have bestowed me with such a great opportunity. If I cannot bear it, I might as well end it myself. Please help me, Lord!"

Sensing Qiang Yi's resolute will, Zhang Qian nodded with satisfaction. Fusing the true blood of the Ancestral Witch is not a simple matter. Even though the true blood has been purified and the Ancestral Witch's will has been removed, if Qiang Yi can't hold on, he will explode and die. It can be said that Zhang Qian himself was not completely sure about this fusion and he just wanted to take a gamble.

Fortunately, Qiang Yi is not a weak person. His will is strong enough. In fact, because he was refined into a puppet god and demon by the Nine Revolutions Profound Art, his will has become even stronger and he is no longer afraid of death!
Roar!
A loud roar was heard, and Qiang Yi stood up, revealing his true form as a great wizard. He had three heads and six arms, and his muscles bulged like dragons, filled with endless power.

Buzz buzz...!
The twelve balls of true blood moved, forming a circle around Qiang Yi and enclosing him in the middle.

"Hold it!"

With Zhang Qian's reminder, the twelve groups of Ancestral Witches' true blood vibrated violently, spreading out a golden-red thread.

The twelve silk threads, made of extremely pure blood of the Ancestral Witch, instantly connected to Qiang Yi.

The next moment, the twelve silk threads pierced Qiang Yi's body and penetrated into his blood source.

"what……!!"

Suddenly, Qiang Yi let out an ear-piercing roar, and endless pain filled his whole body. This pain came from the origin of his blood. Twelve kinds of supreme power to him rushed into the origin of his blood, rampaging around and turning his blood upside down.

This stirring made him feel pain all over his body. His flesh seemed to explode and swelled up instantly!

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah...!"

After a while, Qiang Yi's roar of pain no longer sounded like a human voice, but like a dying beast. His six arms were waving wildly, his fists were clenched and creaking, and his eyes had turned blood red.

Zhang Qian did not stop, he knew that if Qiang Yi wanted to transform, he had to do it in one go. Once he stopped, all his previous efforts would be wasted. Through the connection of the Nine Revolutions Profound Art, he could see all the changes inside Qiang Yi's body. After the twelve kinds of ancestral witch true blood entered his blood origin, his blood origin, which was originally as big as a stream, was expanded by the twelve kinds of power and suddenly transformed into a giant river. This drastic transformation brought Qiang Yi unimaginable pain!

(End of this chapter)