Prehistoric: The female saint Shiji, brilliant and talented

"A very important person." Hou Tu pondered for a moment and gave such a seemingly plausible response.

Shiji's identity is too terrifying and extremely mysterious. Hou Tu is worried that once Shiji's identity is leaked, it will cause an uproar among the entire witch clan.

After the other ancient witches learned of the existence of the Holy Infant, perhaps they did not think of making friends with it, but chose to snatch it away by force, or even kill it before Shiji fully grew up.

Just because the second emperor of the demon clan became Shiji's uncle, the other ancestor witches could not sit idly by and watch a super powerful man who was recruited by the demon clan grow up.

"Is this person's background clear?"

From Hou Tu's words and actions, Xing Tian quickly realized that the identity of the person Hou Tu was talking about was extremely unusual.

However, Hou Tu did not know much about this issue.

She only knew that Shiji was Tongtian's direct disciple and Nuwa's godson.

After a moment, perhaps to appease Xing Tian, ​​Hou Tu nodded.

Seeing Hou Tu so determined, Xing Tian's doubts gradually dissipated.

Hou Tu is the leader of the entire tribe. For the Wu clan, no matter what choice the leader makes, even if it means going to war with the demon clan on the spot, they will carry it out without hesitation.

"Remember, when the tribesmen go out to look for natural treasures, they must not fight with other creatures at will." Hou Tu added. At this critical moment, if a conflict occurs between the witches and liches, Shiji might be completely won over by the demons.

"Yes, sir!" Xing Tian responded.

Soon, under Xingtian's arrangement, the entire Hou Tu tribe, from the great witch of the Wu clan to the ordinary people of the Wu clan, all joined the ranks of going out to search for natural treasures.

Several of the great wizards led their teams to search the dangerous corners of the prehistoric land.

The actions of the Hou Tu tribe were quickly noticed by the entire Wu clan before long.

In the Fire Tribe of the Witch Clan, there is an underground magma world where countless Witch giants surrounded by flames live.

These giants all have obvious fire power in their bodies, and they continuously draw power from this sea of ​​magma and fire.

In the center of the magma world stands a flaming lotus platform, on top of which sits cross-legged a giant exuding a terrifying aura of cultivation.

This person was none other than Zhurong, the leader of the entire Fire Tribe and one of the twelve ancestor witches of the witch clan.

Suddenly, a powerful force tore a space crack above the flaming lotus platform, and then a giant wrapped in black mist walked out of it.

The moment the giant appeared, Zhurong, who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes.

"Zhu Jiuyin, what are you doing here?" Zhu Rong looked at the giant who was wrapped in black mist, with a look of doubt in his eyes.

Upon hearing this, Zhu Jiuyin, who was also one of the twelve ancestors of the witch clan, burst into laughter.

"What? Can't I come to see you if there's nothing wrong?" Among the twelve ancient witches, Zhu Jiuyin did not have his own tribe, but his status was second only to the witch clan leader Dijiang.

"Anyway, you're here for no good." Zhu Rong responded with a hint of sarcasm, "Tell me, what happened in the outside world?"

Then Zhu Rong added another question.

Zhu Jiuyin fell from the void and landed on the flaming lotus platform.

"Have you heard? My little sister is searching for rare treasures all over the world." Zhu Jiuyin said immediately.

Zhu Rong frowned slightly, "Treasures from heaven and earth? What use do I have for those things, little sister?" Zhu Rong expressed his confusion.

The witch clan inherited the essence and blood of Pangu and is inherently incapable of cultivating their primordial spirits. Could it be that my little sister collects those natural treasures to make a living?
Hearing this, Zhu Jiuyin sighed and shook his head helplessly, "Who knows? There is no news in my sister's tribe, and no one knows what she wants to do. But in the past period of time, my sister's tribe has been very powerful, and all the great witches have been sent out."

Before coming to Zhurong, Zhu Jiuyin had visited every corner of the Wu clan's land. What was rare was that he could actually find the people of the Houtu tribe among them.

Zhu Rong fell into silence. If a war were to break out with the demon clan, he would definitely be the first among the Twelve Ancestral Witches to charge into the demon clan's sky. However, this kind of problem at the moment was beyond his ability to guess.

"Brother, do you know about this?" Zhu Rong said this after dozens of breaths, his eyes fixed on Zhu Jiuyin's pupils.

Zhu Jiuyin nodded, but no response came out of his mouth.

In the central land of the Wu clan, a majestic palace that towers into the clouds stands on a vast plain.

The style of the palace is extremely ancient, and from the outside it appears that the architectural style is almost entirely made of huge stones.

However, within a thousand miles around the palace, there was a terrifying and horrifying aura of oppression that made people tremble with fear.

Ordinary creatures would be crushed into powder in an instant if they approached.

In the ancient world, this palace has a more resounding name - Pangu Temple!
Pangu Temple is the center of the Wu clan and also where the Wu clan leader Dijiang resides.

Inside the temple, Dijiang stood with his hands behind his back, looking towards the direction of Mount Buzhou.

"Little sister...what on earth did you encounter?" Di Jiang murmured to himself.

As the leader of the witch clan, Di Jiang naturally possesses a sense of smell that far exceeds that of ordinary people, but he cannot accurately judge what happened to Hou Tu based on his premonition alone.

"Since my little sister didn't let us know, she must have her own reasons. Don't worry too much."

At this time, another ancestor witch Xuanming came to Dijiang's side.

Obviously, every move of the Hou Tu tribe could not escape the eyes of them who were in charge of the entire Wu clan.

Dijiang seemed to have thousands of words in his heart, but he couldn't say them when they came to his lips. In the end, he just let out a deep sigh that spread to every corner of the temple.

"Hey……"

The Hou Tu tribe was searching for natural treasures with great momentum. Apart from Hou Tu herself who never went out, even top wizards like Xing Tian led their men outside.

After an unknown amount of time, Xing Tian led a group of powerful tribal leaders to the border of the Wu tribe.

During this period of time, they have collected a considerable amount of rare treasures, but Xing Tian can see from Hou Tu how much importance she attaches to this matter.

Therefore, Xing Tian planned to leave the Wu clan's sphere of influence and look for more natural treasures.

This undoubtedly increased the risk significantly for Xing Tian and his crew.

Since the Taoist founder Hongjun finished his preaching, many powerful people emerged in the prehistoric world, including quite a few Daluo Golden Immortals.

It may not be a big deal for ordinary members of the witch clan to leave their sphere of influence, but for a top witch like Xing Tian, ​​his every move represents the will of the witch clan in the eyes of outsiders.

"Xingtian, the chaos zone ahead is the mainland." Someone reminded Xingtian in a low voice. This so-called chaos zone is actually an area that is not controlled by any forces. It does not belong to any major race or major sects. It is far more dangerous than other places in the prehistoric world.

"You and I are both great wizards, what do we have to be afraid of?" Xing Tian has made up his mind, and even though there are dangers lurking ahead, he has no intention of retreating.

Among their group, there are three or four great wizards, and the rest have at least reached the middle wizard level.

As soon as Xing Tian finished speaking, there was no more discussion in the team.

Soon, Xing Tian and his companions stepped into the most chaotic area of ​​the prehistoric world, and immediately attracted the attention of countless creatures on this land. When they found out that the group of people were cultivators of the Wu clan, a trace of doubt flashed in their eyes.

Because during this period of time, they have witnessed many witches entering and leaving this chaotic place.

And the giant witch who appeared this time exuded an extremely extraordinary aura.

In the dark corners, there are many powerful prehistoric creatures looking sideways.

"Strange, since the end of the War between Liches and Wizards, there have been very few powerful wizards appearing outside, but this time there are actually three or four powerful wizards appearing at the same time?"

"Xing Tian actually left the Wu Clan's sphere of influence. What happened? Are the Wu Liches going to start a war again?"

In secret, many powerful people in the ancient times were discussing this.

During the war between wizards and demons, Xing Tian faced the two demon emperors with the Ganqi in his hand. He became famous in one battle and was called the greatest wizard of the wizard clan, second only to the Twelve Ancestral Wizards.

Therefore, in the eyes of these creatures in this chaotic land, the appearance of Xingtian may mean the occurrence of another major event.

However, Xing Tian himself did not care much about these speculations.

All he cared about was completing the task assigned by Hou Tu.

After entering the Land of Chaos, their gains far exceeded their expectations.

In this chaotic world where crises and opportunities coexist, it didn't take long for Xing Tian and his group to collect a considerable number of rare treasures.

In an abyss that connected to the Nine Netherworlds, Xing Tian obtained thousands of immortal herbs that were close to the level of innate spiritual roots at one time!

"Haha, it's a pity that we can't cultivate our souls, otherwise these natural treasures would be a great tonic for us!"

After leaving the abyss, a powerful wizard sighed.

The other powerful witches were about to respond, but the next moment, their attention was attracted by several figures coming from the distant sky.

Especially when those figures were getting closer, all the witch cultivators present were on high alert almost immediately.

Finally, when the two sides were only a few thousand feet apart, the figures stopped flying.

"Ying Zhao, Fei Lian." Xing Tian and the other great wizards stared at two of the figures.

One of them is Ying Zhao, who is known as the second demon god after Ji Meng!
Fei Lian is also one of the ten demon gods. Although he is not as powerful as Ying Zhao, he is equally powerful.

Obviously, Ying Zhao and others also discovered the existence of Xing Tian and his group.

The two sides confronted each other above the sky and were in a stalemate for a while, neither daring to make any moves rashly.

At the same time, this scene was also noticed by many powerful people in the chaotic land.

Looking at the stalemate between the Lich and the Wizard in the air, these powerful men all felt confused.

According to past examples, whenever strong men from both the Warlock and the Lich appear in an area that does not belong to either side's sphere of influence, a shocking war will inevitably break out.

What’s more, the greatest wizard of the wizard clan and the second greatest demon god of the demon clan appeared at the same time!
Time passed by minute by minute, and Xing Tian remembered Hou Tu's instructions before he left: never fight with others unless it is absolutely necessary.

What Xing Tian may not know is that in Ying Zhao's mind, the instructions of Emperor Di Jun when he left the demon clan also echoed: "Remember, your mission is to go to the wild land to find natural treasures. Don't act rashly unless you have no other choice, even if you meet a cultivator from the witch clan!"

Di Jun's instructions were still ringing in his ears, and Ying Zhao looked towards the bottomless abyss below.

It was originally a paradise they had discovered, and this trip was to go into the abyss to search for natural treasures.

Unexpectedly, he ran into Xing Tian and others.

Xing Tian was nervous, and Ying Zhao was equally worried.

After all, the great reputation that Xing Tian left behind in the past proved that he possessed the terrifying combat power that could rival a quasi-saint in a short period of time.

Ying Zhao doesn't want to fight with such a madman.

After the two sides had been deadlocked for dozens of breaths, Xing Tian finally gave the order: "Go!"

The Wu clan members pretended not to see Ying Zhao and the others and flew straight past them.

Seeing this, Ying Zhao heaved a sigh of relief, and then rushed into the abyss with a group of powerful demons as if nothing had happened.

Those powerful people from the chaotic land who were watching this world were dumbfounded on the spot. They thought that a shocking battle that was about to happen was suddenly aborted.

In addition to being shocked, they recalled that the activities of the powerful monsters seemed to be quite frequent during this period!
The strong men from both the Lich and Warlock races were frantically exploring every corner of the earth as if they were looking for something.

But based solely on the knowledge of these ancient powerful beings in the Land of Chaos, their guesses are limited to this.

When they couldn't figure it out, they simply ignored it and pretended nothing had ever happened.

After all, this chaotic land is filled with more slaughter than just the witches and liches...

...On the other side, in Kunlun Mountain, Yuanshi Tianzun, who returned from Taiyin Star, went directly back to his Taoist temple - Yuxu Palace.

When all the disciples saw Yuanshi returning, they all came forward to greet him.

However, what they waited for was not Yuanshi's teachings, but a hasty decree: "All disciples of Yuxu Palace within the second generation must quickly hand in 100 plants of immortal herbs and 100 bottles of elixirs within three days."

As soon as the decree was issued, it instantly caused a sensation among the disciples of Yuxu Palace.

Although the Chan sect pays attention to talent and foundation when recruiting disciples, it has a large number of disciples.

What's more, the first generation of disciples have blossomed and accepted many second generation disciples.

"Master, what are you going to do?"

In the main hall of Yuxu Palace, Yun Zhongzi, one of the Twelve Golden Immortals, questioned Yuanshi's actions.

But Yuanshi was not in the hall at that time, so it was obviously useless for him to ask. The other twelve golden immortals were also at a loss.

"Master has his reasons for doing things, so we should just follow them." Taoist Cihang said.

"Could it be that Master is injured and needs a large amount of rare treasures for treatment?" Taiyi Jinxian suddenly analyzed.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, even Taiyi Jinxian himself felt it was ridiculous.

My master is a saint of the Heavenly Dao, immortal and indestructible. Apart from the Taoist Ancestor and other saints, how could anyone in the world harm my master in the slightest?

The other disciples were also discussing the matter, and the entire Yuxu Palace hall was filled with noise.

Until Guangchengzi, the leader of the Twelve Golden Immortals, appeared. (End of this chapter)