Many children, many blessings, the great witch of blood will dominate the world!

Chapter 146 No matter how surprised Hou Tu is, Lin Xuan is too emotional
Upon hearing Lin Xuan's words, all the children below showed expressions of confusion and surprise, and were ignorant and naive.

"It turns out that the prehistoric world is so dangerous. It seems that you have to become a saint to get out."

"Uncle Qinglong is too pitiful. Don't worry. When we realize Hunyuan, we will definitely go out to avenge you and settle the score with that cricket."

"I don't know how long dad can survive outside with his strength."

The mythical beasts were talking a lot and had a new understanding of the prehistoric world view.

As for whether it was true or false, they didn't dare to ask.

Seeing that the education effect was good, Lin Xuan was leisurely and contented, and then he took his descendants to receive the rewards and made a sense of presence in front of the tribe.

Steadiness is important, but he doesn't want to train the children to become hothouse flowers. However, within the Witch Clan, there is a good environment for fighting and training.

Seeing the mighty army of blood witch beasts, the strong men of the surrounding tribes were all shocked and numb, while Xing Tian and Kua Fu, who were guarding the treasure house, were indifferent and were not surprised.

"Leader Lin Xuan seems to be a little stronger."

"Tsk tsk, he can really give birth."

"At this rate of development, he won't be able to cultivate an army of ancestral witches and quasi-saints."

Looking at the departing figures of the mythical beasts, the great witches took a deep breath and sighed with emotion, looking moved and lonely.

Only a short time had passed, and the great witch commanders like them could only resign themselves to the rear and could not even reach the front line of the battlefield.

The previous few times the children came, they were still focused on the Taiyi Golden Immortal level.

But this time, looking at it, they all have grown to the level of Da Luo Jinxian, and the weakest ones are all in the early stage of Da Luo.

And there are actually tens of thousands of Da Luo realm descendants like this, countless, which is several percent more than the number of little witches from all the tribes of his witch clan combined.

"hiss--"

Seeing such an unbelievable situation, all the commanders were completely shocked and numb, and their hearts were filled with turmoil.

In just the past few decades, these Taiyi-level Wu Clan cubs have transformed and cultivated to the Daluo level, and are only one step away from the quasi-sage capital. It is outrageous to be true!

You must know that the path to immortality is like a chasm across the sky, and without millions of years of hard work, it is difficult to make even an inch of progress.

And now all these descendants have made breakthroughs. Even Sanqing and Nuwa in the same period are probably a little behind.

In an instant, Xing Tian and others became more frightened the more they thought about it, their brains went blank, and they were all confused.

"Oh my god, am I right? Is this really the doll that came to the treasure house last time?"

"It's too outrageous. The weakest ones are all Da Luo Jinxian. How on earth did Lin Xuan cultivate his descendants? How could they be so powerful? What a terrifying bloodline."

"Hiss, I feel like if someone spits on me, I might die."

The witches murmured in shock, their eyes flashing with confusion and shock. It was so terrifying. How could the strength of Lin Xuan's family be so unfathomable and intimidating.

Lin Xuan was like this before, but now even the babies he gives birth to are like this. Can't he leave a way for his clan members to survive?

According to the production scale of the Blood Ancestral Witch family, even the Ancestral Witch may be unemployed and retired within tens of thousands of years.In terms of taking concubines and educating children, Lin Xuan can be called the king.

These great witches of the same period are still single, but as for Lin Xuan, he has begged more than a dozen wives.Tens of thousands of Da Luo realm dolls have been made. What kind of family wealth this has is beyond comprehension.

At the same time, in the Ancestral Witch Hall, after learning Xingtian's report, the Ancestral Witches fell silent for an instant.The surprise in Hou Tu's eyes became more and more intense, and he said softly:

"Brother Xuan seems to be a little more powerful. Could it be that he became a saint before us?"

As soon as these words came out, the twelve ancestral witches were surprised and felt a sense of tension and urgency.

If the Thirteenth Ancestral Witch, a rising junior, were to catch up with his cultivation progress, it would appear that their brothers were too incompetent.

It is a pity that since the Third Level of Zixiao Palace obtained the Hongmeng Purple Qi, they have been unable to refine it completely due to the inability to cultivate the soul, and there is no way to advance.

The more anxious you are to achieve enlightenment and become a saint, the closer you are to the world.

And now, unknowingly, even Lin Xuan is at the pinnacle of quasi-sage cultivation. How can he not make people anxious, surprised and happy?

"That's all, let him take care of concubines from the Blood Ancestor Wu from now on." Di Jiang smiled bitterly, feeling a little helpless.

Originally, they were worried and repeatedly advised Lin Xuan to concentrate on his cultivation.At this time, seeing the evil speed at which the other party's cultivation base has transformed, who else has the nerve to persuade him?

Even Di Jiang secretly felt that the next time he had a wedding banquet, Lin Xuan might attain Hunyuan and completely surpass their brothers and sisters.

As the blood witch, the son of Pangu, his future achievements will definitely be higher than those of Hunyuan Wuji Luo Jinxian, and it is impossible to transcend the way of heaven.

Seeing the Blood Witch Tribe flourishing, the Twelve Ancestral Witches were also heartily pleased and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Oh, Lin Xuan is busy with his wife and children every day, and he has made such progress in cultivation. This is such a monster's enlightenment. But he insists on immersing himself in the backyard, because he pays too much attention to family ties. This is Brother Xuan's shortcoming. He attaches great importance to feelings. It’s not a good thing either.”

Zhu Jiuyin also sighed in approval, feeling very regretful and helpless.

Lin Xuan's ridiculous behavior completely ruined his heaven-defying understanding.If he had just focused on practicing in seclusion, he would not have been able to achieve a breakthrough long ago, or even achieve the realm of heaven.

The ancestral witch brothers all regretted that the ancestral witch of blood was good at everything, but he was too emotional and was dragged down by his emotions and delayed his cultivation.This is both his weakness and his strength!

Beside the Waxuan River, after Lin Xuan sent his children to Hongyun's place, he gave a fierce look to Ah Qiu as soon as he sat down.

He shook his head nonchalantly and continued fishing.

The Hongmeng fishing rod stretches in the long river of time, lingering with endless Taoist charms, and the hook seems to be touching the other side of time and space.

If you are lucky, this fishing hook can be extended to the Great War, and fishing back the origin of the heart of the Great God Pangu will not be a problem.

If you are not lucky, if the hook hits the sleeping Hongmeng Avenue, it will be a disaster.

At this time, in a corner of the back mountain, hidden under the restraints of ten thousand years old wine, a wounded female fairy was dying. Her whole body exuded a coquettish and cold temperament, and her face had a unique beauty that was unforgettable.

This fairy is the only woman among the ten demon saints. Qin Yuan herself has extremely proud capital and appearance.

Qin Yuan's face was like gold paper, and his consciousness was in confusion. He just wanted to reach out and scratch around to find some healing medicine to survive.

Until this moment, she was a little confused as to why the Bixiao girl was so ridiculously strong. Could it be that all of Wu Zun's Taoist companions were so powerful.

"Oh my God, who is this Lord of Ten Thousand Witches? How can there be such a monster and terrifying existence in Buzhou Mountain? How can our Demon Court have any chance of winning?"

She was filled with shock and anger, completely unaware of her current embarrassing situation. If a passing witch found out and picked it up, something might happen that shouldn't happen.

Fortunately, Qin Yuan was not like Jiu Ying who bore the brunt of the attack and was cut off by Bi Xiao's sword.Unfortunately, it happened to fall next to Waxuan River.

(End of this chapter)