Chapter 148: The First Encounter at the Purple Cloud Palace, Destiny Begins on Kunlun Mountain
"Not bad, good wine!"
Meng Po grabbed a jar of wine with gusto, broke the seal with boldness, and drank it down in one go, radiating the air of a heroine.
"At the dawn of Chaos, Pangu split heaven and earth. With his death, his flesh transformed into the mountains, rivers, and vast landscapes of the Primordial World; his eyes became the sun, the moon, and the stars... In the end, only a trace of his Primordial Spirit remained, which transformed into the Three Pure Ones through three strands of purified energy. Additionally, his twelve drops of blood gave birth to the Twelve Ancestral Witches of the Witch Clan.
The Twelve Ancestral Witches were born without Primordial Spirits but possessed extraordinarily powerful bodies. This was both the foundation of the Witch Clan's existence and its tragedy."
