Sign in to the Heavenly Master Palace, the Downhill Is Invincible

According to legend, the ancestors of heaven and earth opened up the world, evolved the ancestral world, and lived endlessly.

In order to make the ancestral world prosper, most of the body's essence and blood of the ancestor of heaven and earth evolved into all things in the world.

A small part of his spirit and vitality turned into the twelve ancestor witches.

The Twelve Ancestral Witch, also known as the Twelve Demon Gods, was born with a tyrannical body, devouring the world, manipulating geomantic omen and lightning, reclaiming the sea, moving mountains, and changing the world.

When the twelve ancestor witches gather together and use the twelve capitals of the gods and demons, they can condense the true body of the ancestor of the world, open up the world, and destroy the world.

This kind of power exists absolutely in the Ancestral Realm.

Of course, with Xu Cheng's current cultivation base, not to mention the condensing of the twelve ancestral witch's real body, even the phantom body of the ancestral witch cannot be consolidated.

The twelve phantoms changed in his mind, and the magical powers and images of each ancestral witch were revealed.

Dijiang: like a yellow sac, red like a pill fire, six-legged four-winged, unrecognizable, ancestral witch of space speed.

Jumang: Green like bamboo, with a bird body and a human face, riding on two dragons, the ancestor of oriental wood.

Zhu Rong: A beast-headed human body with red scales, fire snakes pierced by ears, fire dragons with feet, the ancestor witch of southern fire.

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Qiang Liang: A snake in his mouth, a snake in his hand, a human body with a tiger head, four feet, long elbows, the ancestor of thunder witch.

Candle Nine Yin: The head of the dragon, the body is red, the ancestor of time.

Tian Wu: Eight human faces, ten tigers and ten tails, the ancestor of wind.

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After pondering for a moment, the other eleven phantoms dissipated, leaving only a cyan figure.

Jumang, the ancestor of oriental wood with a bird head and a human body.

Control the power of the world's plants and trees, and be able to identify all the plants and elixir in the world.

"Om—"

Jumang's phantom is as thin as fog, suspended behind Xu Cheng.

There was a light green light in his eyes, and he could see through the texture of the vegetation in the world, and its functions and uses.

Picking up the few ginseng whiskers that he had just lost, a group of information appeared in his mind.

White jade green sun ginseng is rich in the breath of heaven and earth, which can enhance the vitality of the eater.

One hundred thousand years of medicinal power can increase the power of the qi and blood of the eater.

Sure enough, it is an elixir to increase vitality.

Pinch a few ginseng beards in his hand, a green light between Xu Cheng's fingers enveloped him.

"Om—"

The ginseng whiskers continue to drift, grow, and then turn into two white jade-like wild ginseng with thick arms.

This is one of the powers of the ancestral witch mang, the genus of heaven and earth, can give birth.

Of course, the origin of the power that gave birth to such two roots of wild ginseng far exceeds the power contained in the wild ginseng.

This is a loss-making business.

But with this supernatural power, those rare elixir can be spawned during alchemy, saving much time in searching for medicine.

This business can actually be done.

The green glow of Xu Cheng's fingertips reappeared, and a green vine grew out of him.

The vines are intertwined, turning into a green rattan seat.

With a "bang", Jiang Bo opened the wooden door and walked into the room.

"Hehe, you kid, silent, it's so powerful." Jiang Bo looked at Xu Cheng, with a golden light shining out of his eyes.

"Compared with Bo Jiang, what is my level of cultivation?" Xu Cheng shook his head and said with a smile.

Indeed, Uncle Jiang looked old, but Xu Cheng could feel the vigorous power in his body.

With a radius of thousands of miles, several thousand chiefs, I am afraid that they are not the opponents of this uncle Jiang.

A faint flash of color flashed on Uncle Jiang's face, and he sat on the wooden stool made of Qingluo.

"Since you have reached your fate, in the future, I will gather and refine medicine, you can come to help."

Speaking of this, he frowned and said, "Why don't you eat this ginseng?"

"Oh, my injury was healed when the cultivation base broke through, this ginseng, Uncle Jiang, take it back and cook the medicine."

Xu Cheng smiled and stood up.

Part of the reason for choosing to condense the Jumangzu witch first is that the breath of life held by the ancestor witch of the eastern wood can heal his injuries.

With the power of sentence light, physical injuries, no matter how serious they are, are all trivial matters.

"Haha, that's fine." Jiang Bo stood up and looked at Xu Cheng with a laugh: "Tomorrow you will go with me to pick medicine, let those boys see, I have a great boy in Yangshan again."

Yangshan is the place where this branch of nearly 30,000 people is stationed.

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"Hunting and gathering, it's a good day today--"

Facing the morning sun, the white-haired old man in linen robe shouted loudly on the three-foot-high wooden platform.

Below, hundreds of brawny men wearing various linen and furs holding sticks cheered and dispersed in all directions.

"Let's go." Jiang Bo raised his hand to say hello to the old man on the high platform, and then led Xu Cheng and the other seven or eight young people, carrying a large shovel, up the hillside.

For the past three months, Xu Cheng has seen the lush mountains every day, and this is the first time he has really approached.

The more you walk into the mountains and forests, the more the chaotic atmosphere in the space becomes stronger.

Taking a deep breath, a hint of emerald green appeared in Xu Cheng's eyes, and his eyes swept around.

One hundred thousand years of medicinal power.

A poisonous mushroom with 200,000 years of medicinal power.

In a flash, the mountain rat with at least the speed of Wusheng...

The ancestral world is really a magical place.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for signing in to Shouyang Mountain, and rewarding Shouyang Mountain as a god."

Mountain god?

Xu Cheng was taken aback.

This is the first time he has received such a reward.

In my mind, a golden talisman revolved and shone.

He can feel the power of the soul in the rune.

After reaching the realm of immortality, that is, the fate of the ancestor realm, the spirit of the earth can be sealed with this talisman.

This talisman of Shouyang Mountain's **** position, as long as it is hidden in the sea of ​​consciousness, it can spread the spirit of the spirit in Shouyang Mountain for three hundred miles without any sound.

In the ancestral realm, if the power of the soul wants to come out through the body, it needs at least the Taoist realm.

If you want to explore the radius of thousands of feet, you need the realm of the great emperor to do it.

A radius of three hundred li, every minute is revealed, that is above the fate, it is possible.

With a mental movement, Xu Cheng pulled the talisman into the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Om—"

An invisible ripple shuttled through the earth.

In the land of three hundred miles, all the creatures only felt a tremor all over, and there seemed to be a power to probe their bodies.

I want to pursue it, but I don't know where this power comes from.

"what?"

Uncle Jiang, who was walking in the front, frowned, raised his head to look around, and then shook his head in confusion: "Be careful, I feel that there seems to be something spying."

what.

Xu Cheng bowed his head awkwardly.

At this time, with the help of the power of the god's talisman, all of the three hundred li range of Shouyang Mountain was discovered by him.

With a radius of three hundred li, there are countless vegetation and creatures, more than three thousand eight hundred of which are self-contained spirituality.

These more than three thousand eight hundred are the kind of spirit monsters that have developed spiritual intelligence, and even have their own natal supernatural powers.

There are more than one hundred and eighty other birds and beasts who are successful in cultivation and have supernatural powers on their own.

There are thousands of others who rely on instinct and are not superbly wise.

As for the human races currently distributed on Shouyang Mountain, there are nearly a thousand people in total.

The strongest among them is Uncle Jiang in front of Xu Cheng.

Xu Cheng also understands Jiang Bo's cultivation base through the exploration of the mountain god's position.

Above fate.

There are still a lot of magic in the mountain **** rune~www.readwn.com~ but at this time, Xu Cheng didn't have time to investigate it carefully.

"there."

Suddenly, Uncle Jiang, who was running ahead, paused and spoke in a low voice.

Looking in the direction of his fingers, under a cliff, thick purple vines intertwined with the mouth of the bowl.

A dozen watermelon-sized fruits hung on the vines.

Huang Chengcheng's is really tempting.

Earth Spirit Qiyuan Fruit, which grows in places with strong soil power, its cane, Earth Spirit Vine, possesses a net of magical earth, which can directly net invading enemies.

All the things that are killed by the earth spirit vines will become the nutrients for the Qiyuan fruit.

It is precisely by killing many wise creatures that Qi Yuanguo has the effect of opening up the spiritual and wise mind.

"That fruit is a good thing. The people of the tribe eat one, and when they practice, they are much faster than others."

To Xu Cheng's side, a young man in his twenties rubbed his hands, his eyes gleaming and he spoke in a low voice.