Hong Huang: The Emperor of Heaven Walking Out of the Ruins

Chapter 37 Buzhou Mountain Top, To Teacher!
At the bottom of Buzhou Mountain, Pangu Temple

The twelve patriarchal witches sat together, absorbed the billowing turbid air, practiced diligently for many years, and finally recovered the lost essence and blood of the witch-maker.

According to the shaman's way, if you don't cultivate the primordial spirit, what you cultivate is the real body, and what you cultivate is the essence and blood.

The witch clan is born in the realm of human witches, the same as immortals, earth immortals, and heavenly immortals. They major in essence and blood and strengthen their bodies.

After the human witch realm is fully cultivated, the earth witch realm can absorb the turbid air of the earth, while tempering the body, comprehend the principles of Tao, and begin to carry the Tao with the body, corresponding to the immortal Tao Xuanxian, Jinxian, and Taiyi.

After the earth witch carries enough turbid energy, it can refine its supernatural powers, just like the twelve ancestor witches back then, with a magic figure on its back, and its every move is supernatural powers. It is the same as Sanhua Daluo, and it is called a great witch.

After that, the smelting method enters the body, the real body is achieved, immortal, the breath merges with the earth veins, sinks into the bottom of the long river of Time Dao, the water does not move, and rests with the world.

At this point, it is the same as Daoguo Daluo, and also belongs to the realm of great witches. At present, only twelve ancestor witches have reached this realm.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches are essentially the Realm of Great Witches, but as creators of the Tao, the name of the Ancestral Witches is worthy of the name.

The ancestral witch has Pangu's essence and blood, melts the turbid qi and the principles of Taoism, and carries the Tao with his body. His physique is comparable to the innate spiritual treasure.

Among the 12, the eldest Emperor Jiang opened his eyes and opened his mouth and said: "My brothers and sisters have already entered the shamanism, and the fate with the fairy way is over, so I won't go this time to listen to the shamanism!"

"Brother, the sage's preaching can be used for reference, it seems a pity not to go!"

Zhu Jiuyin was quite yearning for the way of saints in his words.

"There is nothing good to go, they are not all the way, those Xiu Yuanshen will fight us sooner or later!"

Zhu Rong was still so irritable, but he got to the point.

The old enemy, Gonggong, even nodded in agreement in a rare way: "Zhu Rong, it seems that you are not full of anger. I will not speculate with those people, so I don't mind going!"

Zhu Rong snorted, but didn't reply, thinking that this lazy guy just likes yin and yang.

The rest of the people have their own opinions, but most of them support Di Jiang, Gong Gong and Zhu Rong.

It was unanimously decided not to go to Yujing Mountain, and to discuss the path of practice after the real body.

As the leading elder brother, Di Jiang, one of Xiuyu's Taoists, often travels to the prehistoric continent, overlooking the land, and knows the situation in various places in detail.

He pondered for a while, and said: "I used to travel to the prehistoric region, and saw that the four seasons of the prehistoric region are difficult to distinguish, and the weather is chaotic. Some places are clearly a treasure land, but there are thunderstorms all year round, and there are few creatures."

"In some places, it's cold today and hot tomorrow, and the creatures can't live in peace."

"I have 12 brothers and sisters. As Pangu's orthodox sect, the heaven and earth have always been kind to us. I can control the Dao with my body, adjust the prehistoric four seasons, and benefit the whole world!"

"It's not in vain for God the Father's good fortune!"

When the rest of the people heard Di Jiang's words, they were like enlightened. Yes, the real body has reached the top, and the next step is to take the road of controlling the power of heaven and earth.

Once the mind is clear, everything is clear!
The people finally discussed and decided to divide the four seasons and the celestial phenomena according to their own rules, and divide and control them.

Mujumang is the god of spring. In spring, all living beings wake up, and all things are born and full of vitality.

Fire belongs to Zhurong and is the god of summer. In summer, yang and righteousness are pure, yin and evil qi recede, and all living beings grow stronger.

The harvest of the metal mat is the god of autumn. In autumn, the yang energy gradually recedes, the yin energy gradually grows, and everything matures.

Ice belongs to Xuanming and is the god of winter. In winter, the yin qi is abundant, the qi is closed, and everything enters a state of rest.

Zhujiuyin Zhoudao presides over the rotation of the four seasons, and the cycle is endless.

Shebishi controls the weather. Tianwu, Gonggong, Qiangliang, and Xizi belong to wind, rain, thunder and lightning. There are five people in charge of weather changes. Among them, Gonggong majors in water veins and assists in rainfall.

In spring, summer, autumn and winter, wind, rain, thunder and lightning, harmonious and proper way, all spirits prosper, and all spirits prosper, then humanity prospers.

According to the 12-person plan, Dijiang and Houtu are the two ways of heaven and earth, and accept the changes of human way. So far, the three ways of Wuzu, heaven, earth and people are all in harmony, and the ethnic group is prosperous!
A group of ancestral witches are very ambitious, they want to seize the sky and starry sky, the prehistoric four continents, until the witches control the three realms of heaven, earth and man!
Just when the Twelve Ancestral Witches had their ambitions, Di Jun had already arranged a group of demon gods at the Tiangong.

I have confirmed my status in private, and I will announce it to all parties after listening to this sermon.

The demon gods take the positions of Emperor Jun, Xihe, Zuodi, and Empress.

Taiyi lives in the East and is respected as the Eastern Emperor.

Kunpeng is a master of demons, known as the guru, he is only under the three and above all demons!
There are ten demon gods under it, Bai Ze, Ji Meng, Fei Lian, Gui Che, Bi Tie, Fei Dan, Jiu Ying, Shang Yang, Qin Yuan, Ying Zhao, with Bai Ze at the head.

Add 360 five main star gods, [-] auxiliary star gods, and hundreds of millions of demon soldiers.

At present, there are four Daoguo Daluos, more than thirty Sanhua Daluos, hundreds of Taiyis, and tens of thousands of Golden Immortals, comparable to the Wu Clan.

The four of Di Jun were going to go to Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon with the demon gods under his command, while the rest stayed in Tiangong and continued to refine the origin of the stars.

At this moment, the way ahead for Zu Wu at the foot of Buzhou Mountain is clear, and the way is in harmony with each other, and the bullfighting spirit can be felt on the top of Buzhou Mountain.

Di Jun frowned, and called everyone to the top of Buzhou Mountain to check the situation.

Taiyi directly exhaled the Chaos Bell, and the ringing of the bell calmed down the momentum.

The ancestor witch at the foot of the mountain noticed something different, and a group of people moved to the top of Buzhou mountain with the help of the leylines.

On the top of the mountain, you can pick the stars with your hands, lonely, cold, with gusts of wind from the nine heavens, and Pan Guyu is intimidating.

The two sides confronted each other, and when the momentum collided, flames were born in the void, and thunder and lightning flashed.

After a short tilt, Di Jun restrained his power, waved his hand, and a long table appeared on the top of the mountain with jade seats on both sides.

"Everyone, please!"

After speaking, the demon gods sat down first, breaking the deadlock.

Di Jiang snorted, Zu Wu also sat on the jade throne, and wanted to see what Di Jun was up to.

Dijun called out fine wine, which was soaked with hibiscus tree fruit, golden fruit, and exuded a trace of spiritual fire to warm the wine.

"Please drink!"

Dijun raised his glass and drank the wine, and all the ancestors drank it at the same time.

After Zhu Rong finished drinking, he smashed the wine glass in his hand: "Oh, you think I'm that Taoist Chunyang?"

The people around Di Jun were about to make a move, and the two sides were at war with each other for a while.

Di Jun raised his right hand lightly, signaling the demon god to be calm.

"Fellow Daoist Di Jiang, listen to me?"

"Speak straight!"

Di Jun's voice was a little passionate: "In this prehistoric world, the West Continent is barren, and Jieyin and Zhunti rarely move around. Although the saints in the East Continent are strong, they are scattered."

"Cangming in the East China Sea, although his strength is outstanding and his influence is not bad, but he has no ambitions. He only cares about that side of the water. He likes to dress in luxury, drink wine, and sing and dance. There is nothing to be afraid of!"

"The most powerful people in the world are the demon gods and witch gods. Wouldn't it be beautiful for you and me to join forces to sweep the world and divide them?"

After hearing this, Di Jiang didn't move his face, and sneered: "Hmph, then I want them all?"

This witch clan is so courageous! Di Jun smiled instead of anger: "Haha, fellow Taoist has such ambitions, I'm done talking here, it's up to you whether you listen or not!"

Di Jiang got up and put his hands on the table, looking directly at Di Jun: "What is there to divide! My witch clan wants to take the world!"

Di Jun also stopped circling around, got up and shook his sleeves, and said sharply: "Alright, next time we meet, I will be your opponent, and I will never die!"

Heaven, earth and man of the two races are lacking, and one must fall. The contradictions between the two sides are irreconcilable, and the division is formally declared war on the top of Buzhou Mountain!
Di Jun and Di Jiang retreated with their own minds, and the ancestral witches prepared to take full control of the power of the four seasons before attacking in an all-round way!
And everyone in Dijun was also going to Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon, and the two parties did not make a move on the top of Buzhou Mountain.

There was only one lonely table left on the spot, which was slowly blown to ashes by the strong wind.

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