Prehistoric: From Witch Soldiers to Hunyuan Wuji Luoxian

Chapter 299 Pangu Temple Upgrade!

The golden divine light shrouded the blood-transforming pool, and at the same time shrouded the entire Pangu Temple inside and outside.

The authentic atmosphere permeated and merged into the Pangu Temple invisibly, all of which made it even more mysterious.

The combination of the tunnel and the Wu clan, and the integration of the tunnel atmosphere into the Pangu Temple is also a matter of course.

It's just that Wu Yang and the others didn't care, they were all immersed in their own practice.

At this time, many ancestral witches and great witches practiced the [Nine Forms of Opening the Sky], and Wu Yang personally gave instructions and explanations for everyone.

This allowed everyone to comprehend extremely quickly. After all, Wu Yang had already grasped the essence of it, and those who practiced this supernatural power were all of Pan Gu's bloodline, with extraordinary aptitude, so they naturally understood it at a single point.

"boom!"

Xing Tian Zu Wu struck out with an axe, quite a bit of the charm of Pan Gu.

Wu Yang nodded again and again, Xing Tian Zu Wu's practice is indestructible, it is indeed the most similar to Pan Gu's charm, and the witch treasure he uses is "Xing Tian Axe", which is also very similar to Pan Gu.

The other ancestral witches also gained a lot. They continued to practice the [Nine Forms of Opening the Sky], and Wu Yang pointed out the shortcomings carefully, which made everyone make rapid progress.

Houtu Ancestral Witch, Dijiang Ancestral Witch, Qiangliang Ancestral Witch, etc., the Ancestral Witches with the highest cultivation base, are also the fastest to master, and the power they play is even stronger.

The combined moves of Kaitian's third and fourth styles were also taught by Wu Yang.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the Pangu Temple was overwhelming, and the violent power swept all directions.

Everyone practiced together and communicated with each other. It was not until thousands of years later that they had mastered the essence of the [Nine Forms of Opening the Sky] that they all stopped.

"After we have mastered this supernatural power, let's get familiar with the first and second forms at the end, and then practice the "Twelve Capitals of Gods and Demons Formation" together, so as to reach the goal that can be used in the formation as soon as possible!"

Emperor Jiang Zuwu ordered that the more proficient they are in the [Nine Forms of Opening the Sky], the more powerful they will be able to discover the power of this magical technique.

Once the Twelve Ancestral Witches can use it in the grand formation, when they encounter battles in the future, it will definitely shock the entire prehistoric world.

"Brother is right. Now that San Qing and others have obtained the primordial purple energy, no one knows their cultivation speed. We must take precautions early."

The ancestor witch of Houtu said that since the third lecture of Zixiao Palace, the prehistoric world has completely quieted down, which made the ancestor witch of Houtu realize that those monks must be working hard to practice, and Sanqing and others must also be comprehending Hongmeng Ziqi.

Once they are allowed to testify, it will be a huge blow to the Wu clan.

"What my sister said is that Sanqing's wolf ambitions have to be guarded against. Once they gain power, they will definitely deal with us with thunder."

Zhu Jiuyin said that their witch clan is now powerful and has aroused the jealousy of many ethnic groups, so they must be cautious.

All the ancestral witches nodded again and again, they practiced their supernatural powers again, and got familiar with the "Twelve Capitals of Gods and Demons Formation" together.

Wu Yang practiced in closed-door training in the Pangu Temple, and continued to torture his physical body.

As time goes by, the snow on Buzhou Mountain melts, spring flowers bloom again, and countless opportunities sprout like grass and grow among the mountains and forests.

The golden light in the Pangu Temple became more and more intense, and gradually became obvious.

The ancestral witches practiced the big formation, Wu Yang tempered himself, and the golden light enveloped them, allowing them to get a lot of benefits from it.

Wu Yang was bathed in the golden light, which was the brilliance emanating from the inside of the Pangu Temple, and what kind of magic was contained in it, which made Wu Yang feel very comfortable.

"boom!"

Just when the golden light was reaching its limit, there seemed to be a sound, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Wu Yang woke up from his practice, and the ancestral witches also stopped practicing.

"Go and see!"

Dijiang Zuwu's heart moved, and he walked into the depths of the temple first.

That's where the Huaxue Pond is, and at this moment, there are streaks of golden light shrouding it, tumbling unsteadily.

This kind of golden light is extremely peaceful, making Wu Yang and the others feel very comfortable, and it seems to be of great help to the members of the Wu clan.

As the number one ancestral witch, Di Jiang immediately became happy after observing carefully.

"Our temple has undergone changes after being promoted in the world, and the blood-transforming pool has also improved a lot. Now, the sons bred in the blood-transforming pool, as long as they transform into form, they will have the power of mysterious immortals!"

Emperor Jiang Zuwu cheered unceasingly. This promotion seems to have little effect, but it is of great significance to the Wu clan.

One form is Xuanxian, which means the lower limit of the witch clan has been raised!

Xuanxian, and the next step is Jinxian, which can be called the existence of witch generals.

The improvement of strength also represents the improvement of their success and fortune, which will make their future achievements even higher.

This is of extraordinary significance to the witch clan as a whole, even more powerful than having a few more ancestor witches directly.

Once these witches are bred, the luck of the entire tribe will definitely increase greatly.

Moreover, the chances of their group of witches being promoted to Golden Immortals in the future will be even greater.

For example, 90.00% of the Earth Immortals in the previous Witch Tribe will remain in the three stages of Earth Immortal, Celestial Immortal, and True Immortal throughout their lives.

Those who can break through to the Profound Immortal are all strong ones out of a hundred, and those who can break through to the Golden Immortal realm are even rarer.

Now that the Blood Transformation Pool has been upgraded, Profound Immortals can be bred directly. Their aptitude is better and their bloodlines are purer. In the future, the chances of breaking through to Golden Immortals and Taiyi Golden Immortals will be extremely high.

Although the Wu Clan is powerful today, the backbone is Taiyi Jinxian and Jinxian.

Only after a period of time, when the entire prehistoric era entered the era of quasi-sages, would the Da Luo Jinxian in the Wu tribe slowly become the backbone.

But by that time, it had also reached the peak era of the prehistoric world.

Da Luo walks everywhere, Taiyi is not as good as a dog!
That once prosperous age may no longer be called the peak in today's prehistoric world.With the continuous development of the prehistoric world, its achievements will definitely be higher in the future.

"The blood-transforming pool is promoted, and the entire temple is also promoted. Can the ancestor witch be bred again?"

Wu Yang asked suddenly.

This question made Dijiang Zuwu and the others stunned for a while, could Zuwu still be bred in the pool of blood?

Di Jiang shook his head, he didn't know either.

"The essence and blood of the Father God gave birth to our twelve ancestor witches, and after they were divided and diluted, 24 great witches and sons of the witch clan were born. Now no one knows if there is enough blood essence to breed ancestor witches. Come, but in my opinion, Father God's blood is like the deep sea, there must be more than that."

Dijiang Zuwu made it very clear that there could be only twelve drops of Pan Gu's blood, or hundreds of drops.

Although there are quite a few witches bred innately, Pangu's blood essence is far more than that.

Wu Yang agrees with Di Jiang's ancestral witch's statement, but it is not so easy to breed an ancestral witch in the pool of blood.

From Wu Yang's point of view, the reason why Huaxue Pond can operate again has a lot to do with the perfection of the Great Desolate Tunnel.

Even this increase in the lower limit of the Blood Transformation Pond is closely related to the tunnel.

"Whether ancestor witches can be bred in the future, we just have to wait and see."

Zhu Rong Zuwu said that there is really no need to guess about such a simple question, and you will know it when you see it.

Wu Yang smiled in relief, and no longer struggled.

The changes in the Pangu Temple today are a great thing for the Wu Clan.

The internal space of the Pangu Temple has been greatly increased to accommodate more members of the Witch Clan.

The dao rhyme, aura and other conditions inside have also been greatly improved.

The best practice place in the prehistoric world is in Buzhou Mountain, and the best place in Buzhou Mountain is in Pangu Temple.

The witch clan has such a huge innate advantage. As long as they stabilize the situation, they will definitely rise in the future.

"Let's continue to deduce "Twelve Capitals of Gods and Demons"!"

Dijiang Zuwu was relieved, and continued to study the formations to hone his supernatural powers.

Wu Yang left the Pangu Temple and returned to the Nine Nether Lands.

The supernatural powers have been taught to the ancestral witches, and he will continue to practice in seclusion to improve his own strength.

The prehistoric world has been at peace for a long time, there is no battle between the two liches, and other groups do not dare to be too arrogant, so the prehistoric world is still developing very stably overall.

The power of the world has greatly increased, and the overall area is also slowly increasing, and everything is developing in a good direction.

In the Zixiao Palace, Daozu Hongjun was already ready to fit into the Dao of Heaven.

After the three Zixiao Palace lectures, his state has been adjusted to a level that is extremely compatible with the way of heaven.

If it weren't for the promotion of heaven and earth this time, Daozu Hongjun would have already merged with the way of heaven.

Now that the strength of the Dao of Heaven has increased again, once Hongjun Daozu joins the Dao, he will also get greater benefits.

"The power of the Dao of Heaven has greatly improved. I just need to work in it for a while before I can formally join the Dao."

Hongjun Daozu's eyes were calm, and now even such a big event as the integration of the heavenly way can't make him produce any more waves.

The current Daoist Hongjun is already the same as Dao.

He looked at Zixiao Palace, where Haotian boy and Yaochi girl were still practicing.

The two of them have been following Daozu Hongjun since they took shape.

Until now, when Hongjun joined forces, the two of them seemed to be imprisoned, and they had no chance of contacting the outside world.

Daozu felt a turmoil in his heart, he obviously hadn't completely let go of the two boys.

Looking at the Haotian mirror in his hand, when Daozu Hongjun enlightened the boy and named him "Haotian", he also had some ambitions, but his fate changed later, and he finally embarked on the path of conforming to the way of heaven.

Putting down the Haotian mirror, Daozu Hongjun closed his eyes, no one could see what he was thinking.

At this time, in the prehistoric world, in the western pole, the White Tiger Supervisor was communicating with Qinglong Shengjun in the temple.

These four-pole sages cannot leave the four-pole land, but there is a special four-pole space in which the four sages can enter and communicate, which can be regarded as a preferential treatment from heaven to them.

The White Tiger Sage Monarch can only be active in the West Pole on weekdays, and cannot leave the West Pole unless it is absolutely necessary.

This land of the West Pole is not too small, and it has a radius of tens of thousands of miles, but it is not so easy to leave it.

"Fellow Superintendent Daoist, I need to trouble you a lot about the matter of the Wu Clan. Now that the Wu Clan is getting stronger, if we don't do anything, I'm afraid we really have no chance."

Qinglong Mengzhang's deep voice appeared in the quadrupole space, and the white tiger guard remained silent. Outside the temple, eighteen divine envoys guarded the four directions, guarding the temple, and 360 five guards outside, patrolling back and forth to prevent people from entering it by mistake souls approached the temple.

"Fellow Daoist Meng Zhang, it's not that I don't want to contribute. The Witch Clan is in full swing. Even if my White Tiger Clan moves in full force, I'm no match for them. Now that the Witch Clan occupies Buzhou Mountain, the location and conditions are impeccable."

The white tiger supervisor had long been secretly in touch with Mengzhang Shenjun, and they had a deal to deal with the witch clan together.

The reason why the White Tiger Clan is willing to deal with the Wu Clan these years is precisely the meaning of the White Tiger Supervisor.

"Hongjun Daozu fits the Dao of Heaven, and the Purple Qi of Hongmeng has been distributed. As long as we continue to help them, and the Six Sages of the Dao of Heaven return to their thrones in the future, how can they sit and watch the Wu Clan dominate?"

Qinglong Mengzhang continued, he wanted to destroy the Wu Clan wholeheartedly, and he didn't want to give the other party any chance at all.

The White Tiger Sage Monarch hesitated, and the strength of the Wu Clan made him dare not make a decision lightly.

Although the six Heavenly Dao Saints are about to be born, the strength of the Wu Clan should not be underestimated.

"Fellow Daoist Supervisor, if you are willing to help me deal with the Wu Clan, I would like to give another [-]% of the essence of destiny to help you achieve the position of the Holy One."

Qinglong Mengzhang gritted his teeth and said, as if he had made a great determination.

Hearing the words, the white tiger supervisor raised his head and looked at Qinglong Shenjun.

The essence of destiny is the foundation of the cultivation of the four extreme sages. The more essence of destiny they contain, the closer their strength will be to the holy realm.

Even with the help of the power of heaven and earth, one can directly ascend to the holy land, possessing immeasurably powerful combat power.

It is precisely because of this that the White Tiger Sage is very concerned about the essence of that day's destiny.

"Fellow Daoist Meng Zhang, is it really worth it to deal with a Wu clan?"

The white tiger supervisor asked, he knew the preciousness of the essence of destiny, so he doubted the motives of the god Meng Zhang.

Sacrificing his own interests to deal with an almost invincible enemy, even if he defeats the Wu clan, it may not be of much benefit to him. This kind of thing that is not worth the loss is not like the style of God Meng Zhang.

"The witch clan destroyed my bloodline and my inheritance. This hatred is irreconcilable. If you were a fellow Taoist, how would you choose?"

Qinglong Mengzhang asked back, and the white tiger supervisor was silent for a while.

He will not say that he will ignore it, this kind of thing can only be done, not said.

Now the White Tiger Sage King is using the White Tiger Clan as a bargaining chip in his hands, but he doesn't care about the continuation of the clan.

"Okay, since that's the case, let's fulfill your promise!"

The white tiger supervisor didn't hesitate anymore, he didn't care what Qinglong Shenjun's purpose was, as long as he got benefits and improved his strength, he wouldn't care what other people did.

Qinglong Shengjun nodded, took out the essence of destiny that he had prepared long ago, and handed it over to the white tiger supervisor.

The previous Qinglong Sage Monarch was already extremely weak, but now after handing over the essence of destiny, his strength plummeted again in an instant.

Originally, he could maintain his quasi-sage cultivation in the land of the East Pole, but now he has fallen to the perfect state of Daluo Jinxian.

The White Tiger Sacred Monarch looked at the essence of that day's destiny, and his eyes were filled with fanaticism.

(End of this chapter)