Prehistoric: From Witch Soldiers to Hunyuan Wuji Luoxian

Chapter 57 Wu Yang won't get nothing, right?

"Wu Yang hasn't woken up yet? Did he gain a lot this time?"

Nine Phoenix Great Witch looked at Wu Yang with her beautiful eyes. She had always paid close attention to Wu Yang. At this moment, of course she hoped that Wu Yang could make great progress.

Wu Yang took out the Wuguang Hanming armor before, which really shocked the great witch of Jiufeng. You must know that this level of armor is enough to have an impact on monks of the Taiyi Jinxian level.

Nine Phoenix Witch is naturally very interested in that kind of witch treasure.

Just when everyone was paying attention to the scene, the Great Witch Xingtian woke up from his practice, and his body was full of fighting spirit. The aura of being invincible and unyielding made all the compatriots move.

The Dao cultivated by the Great Witch Xingtian is very special. His Dao is not the force of nature, but the will to fight.

The law of war!

With the invincible fighting spirit, Xing Tian can improve his own strength, the fighting spirit is immortal, and our way will last forever, almost reaching the point of immortality.

Of course, this is a special supernatural power that can only be obtained after practicing to a very high level.

At this moment, the great witch Xingtian woke up, and his strength also broke through to the realm of Taiyi Jinxian Dzogchen.

"Hahaha, okay, Great Witch Xingtian is really good, and Taiyi is perfect, just one step away from the realm of Daluo."

Di Jiang's ancestral witch nodded in satisfaction. The Xing Tian Da Wu was trained by Di Jiang alone. Among his tribe, the Xing Tian Da Wu is the most powerful.

The strength of Xingtian Great Witch has increased, which directly increases the strength of Emperor Jiang Zuwu's tribe.

"Congratulations, Brother Xingtian!"

Qiangliang ancestor witch came forward to congratulate, and other ancestor witches also congratulated.

After the Xingtian great witch broke through, Wu Yang was the only one left in the temple who was still enlightened, and he instantly became the focus of everyone.

The great witch Hou Yi glanced at Wu Yang, he had gained something in this baptism, and his cultivation had broken through to the middle stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal, which made Hou Yi very happy.

"I don't know how much this Wu Yang can gain?"

With a smile on the corner of Hou Yi's mouth, he continued to watch with peace of mind.

Qiang Liang Zuwu was also looking at Wu Yang, he was also curious about how far Wu Yang could improve this time.

You must know that these ancestor witches are the ones who have gained the most. Because of their own strength and a deeper understanding of Tao, the effect of baptism is the most obvious.

Wu Yang was able to be brought here this time, in terms of his cultivation, it was indeed a bit reluctant.

It was precisely because of this that Qiangliang Zuwu didn't have much hope, he took this baptism as an experience for Wu Yang.

It would be best if Wu Yang could gain something, and it doesn't matter if he doesn't gain too much. Qiang Liang Zu Wu had this attitude.

"Brother Wu Yang's cultivation base is a little lower, which is understandable."

"Yes, Wu Yang is already very good, and he still has a lot of room for growth in the future."

All the ancestral witches talked a lot, and in their view, Wu Yang hadn't responded for such a long time, maybe it really didn't gain much.

Otherwise, even the Twelve Ancestral Witches have woken up, why is Wu Yang still in the process of comprehending, he can't be more powerful than the Twelve Ancestral Witches, right?
Time passed slowly, and at this moment, even Qiangliang Zuwu and Jiufeng Dawu were a little suspicious, and Wu Gan frowned, and he was also unsure.

If anyone present knew Wu Yang best, it must be Wu Gan. As the direct manager of the tribe, he could be said to have witnessed Wu Yang's growth step by step.

"It's not true that Wu Yang's cultivation base is too low, so he didn't get anything?"

Wu Gan knew very well that the higher the cultivation level of this temple baptism, the greater the benefits. After all, your cultivation base is advanced, which means that you have a deeper understanding of the Dao, which is naturally beneficial to comprehend the Tao rhyme from the temple.

Like Wu Yang, his strength is no more than that of a real fairy, and his understanding of "Tao" can be said to be just at the beginning, and he still can't even understand the meaning of "Tao".

It will definitely be more difficult to comprehend Dao Yun with this kind of strength.

The great witches on the side were all watching, and judging from the expressions on their faces, they obviously had little hope for Wu Yang's report.

The baptism of the temple is based on chance, and you have a deep fortune, so you can naturally get infinite benefits.

Those who don't have good fortune can only enter Baoshan and return empty-handed.

"Wu Yang is already very talented in refining witch treasures. It seems that he is still a bit weak in practice. After all, he was only a small witch soldier who grew up. It is normal that the blood talent cannot be compared with the big witches."

Dijiang Zuwu thought to himself, although he is optimistic about Wu Yang, he knows more about Wu Yang's background, growing up from a small witch soldier, how much can he achieve in the future?

Among the hundreds of millions of witch soldiers in the Wu tribe, very few can grow up, and now even none of them can reach the level of great witch.

Just when everyone was waiting to see Wu Yang, his body finally reacted.

"boom!"

Rays of thunder flashed, gathering from the outside of Wu Yang's body.

Those thunder lights flowed quickly, like a thunder fairy clothes, flickering outside Wu Yang's body, protecting him tightly.

"The body of thunder."

A ball of flames burst out from Zhu Rongzu's witch's eyes. He could see clearly that Wu Yang was indeed the body of thunder.

Everyone was attracted by this sudden movement, they looked at the thunder light outside Wu Yang's body, the thunder light grew more and more, and finally condensed into a thunder tiger, crawling outside Wu Yang's body.

"This kid is indeed the body of thunder, but now, he seems to be purifying his own bloodline, and is advancing towards a stronger physique bloodline!"

Zhu Jiuyin exclaimed, he was well aware of the strength of the bloodline physique, and having a thunder body was already very good, but now Wu Yang is still purifying the bloodline on his own, and promoted to a more powerful physique.

"What? The physique of our Wu Clan is unique. Wu Yang already has the body of thunder, so can he continue to be promoted?"

Hou Tu ancestor witch looked at Zhu Jiuyin, her eyes were full of shock, but she didn't seem to see the specific state of Wu Yang, only Zhu Jiuyin understood something.

Seeing everyone's eyes, Zhu Jiuyin explained again:
"I used the power of time to spy just now, and found that Wu Yang's physical body is getting stronger every moment. This change is not a direct increase in realm strength, but a change in physical aptitude, or the power of blood."

Zhu Jiuyin controls the law of time, and he can detect the opponent's changes in detail from every minute and every second.

At this moment, Wu Yang's thunder body is indeed getting stronger, the blood in his body is being purified, his physique is growing, and there are strands of dao rhyme permeating it, isolating Zhu Jiuyin's prying eyes, making him gradually unable to continue peep.

The baptism of the Pangu Temple, in the final analysis, is the legacy left by the Great God Pangu to the Wu Clan. This kind of baptism is to use one's own blood to resonate with the Pangu Great God, and then stimulate one's own blood, generate Dao rhyme, and comprehend the Dao.

Among them, the development of bloodlines does have a certain effect, but including the twelve ancestor witches, none of them have directly purified their own bloodlines, and that kind of resonance is really too difficult.

But now, Wu Yang has done it, he is using this baptism to purify his blood and improve his physique!

(End of this chapter)