Prehistoric: The female saint Shiji, brilliant and talented

However, he still tried his best to control himself and recovered with his great concentration.

He raised his hand and pointed at the main hall of the Biyou Palace, smiled bitterly and said, "Master is watching from up there."

However, Bixiao said with a smile: "Master won't care!"

As she spoke, she raised her hand and released a gentle force that directly pulled Shiji in front of her and kneaded his face in various ways.

Although Shiji felt helpless, he had no choice but to let her control him because the other party was Sanxiao, the senior sister who loved him the most in Jiejiao.

Amidst the laughter and joy, countless pairs of eyes were focused on the lake, witnessing this warm and joyful scene.

……

In the main hall of Biyou Palace, Tongtian, who was sitting on the first seat, looked outside the hall with an expressionless face.

His gaze penetrated all barriers of space and objects, and finally fixed on several disciples who were playing.

One of them was Shiji.

His growth rate has already exceeded Tongtian and Nuwa's imagination.

"Shiji's growth rate has exceeded your and my imagination. It's time for him to see the real primitive world." Tongtian said lightly.

Hearing this, Nuwa on the side nodded in agreement, and when she looked outside the hall, Shiji's figure also appeared in her sight.

Shiji's almost terrifying growth rate has completely exceeded their original understanding of cultivation.

Whether it is Daoist Patriarch Hongjun or the Six Saints of Heavenly Dao, even though they are innate saints with extremely strong talents for cultivation, they all practiced hard to shine among the countless great powers of the ancient times.

Only Shiji, in an extremely short period of practice, has grown to the point where he can suppress the Quasi-Saint Kunpeng with a single shot!

Before this, Tongtian and Nuwa already knew the reason why Kunpeng became Shiji's mount.

After practicing for several years, he could suppress a quasi-saint? !
In the memories of the two saints, no matter in which period of the prehistoric times, even in the chaotic years when demons were everywhere, there had never been a person like Shiji!

"In that case, I will take these little guys out for a trip."

After a moment, Nuwa spoke.

She decided to personally take Shiji and other disciples out to travel and practice to ensure their safety and growth.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Tongtian's expression relaxed a little and he nodded towards Nuwa.

He knew that with Nuwa leading them in traveling and practicing, the safety of Shiji and others would be greatly guaranteed.

At the same time, he also hopes that Shiji can see the real primitive world during his travels, and further grow and improve his cultivation and mind.

"Junior brother, are you planning to travel?"

The disciples of Jiejiao quickly learned the news that Shiji was about to embark on a journey through the primitive land.

At one time, many powerful Jiejiao masters expressed their opinions, hoping to escort Shiji.

"The prehistoric land is full of dangers. Junior brother must be accompanied by a strong man on this journey. I am willing to go with you."

"That's right, we can protect you in secret, but we must not let our Junior Brother get hurt!"

……

"An Jing, Goddess Nuwa will personally take Junior Brother out, so it's not your turn to escort him."

Outside the main hall of Biyou Palace, a clear voice was heard, and then three beautiful figures came into the eyes of the disciples.

When everyone looked carefully, they found that it was the Three Sisters, who were already standing in the most conspicuous position in front of the hall.

Before everyone could come to their senses, another gust of wind suddenly arose, and Hou Tu slowly walked out of the wind.

"Please make way, thank you."

At this time, an ethereal and childish voice was heard. Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw the lovely appearance of Yao Chi, and behind her were the two sisters Xihe and Chang Xi.

After spending some time together, Xihe and Changxi truly accepted Yaochi from the bottom of their hearts.

They found that no matter what they thought, there always seemed to be people around Shiji.

So, they simply let go of their worries. If someone really snatched Shiji away from them, it only meant that they and Shiji were not destined to be together yet.

In fact, they had already accepted Shiji's identity as his fiancée in their hearts.

After all the sisters appeared, a roar of a giant beast was heard in the sky, and a huge figure that covered the sky and the sun passed over the sky of Jin'ao Island and kept circling.

This giant beast is naturally Kunpeng who surrendered to Shiji.

After dozens of breaths, Yao Chi began to look around, appearing a little impatient.

"Why hasn't Shiji come yet?"

Yao Chi opened her eyes wide and looked around.

However, as soon as Yao Chi finished speaking, the door of the hall slowly opened, and Nuwa walked out of the hall with Shiji.

"Junior brother, the wilderness is dangerous, be careful!"

"Junior brother, if you need anything, just send me a message through your soul. I will be there as soon as possible!"

Shiji's appearance made all the disciples excited.

"Thank you all for your kindness. With my mother by my side, I can rest assured."

Shiji bowed to everyone.

Then, the group stepped into the sky and landed on Kunpeng's back.

Under the deep and complex gaze of Tongtian in the hall, Kunpeng flapped his huge wings and gradually flew away from Jinao Island.

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The vastness of the ancient world is so boundless that even the supreme saint cannot roam freely.

When Shiji and his group left Jin'ao Island, they directly entered the area of ​​Honghuang Continent from the coast of the East China Sea.

There are tens of thousands of races on the continent. After a period of time, they came to the place where a great catastrophe had occurred among the three ancient races.

Kunpeng was soaring in the sky, but when everyone looked down at the vast land below, all they saw was a shocking scene.

There were countless mountains of corpses and seas of blood. The huge corpses of the three ancient tribes had rotted away and were scattered all over the endless land.

The air was filled with a strong stench, and the lingering roars could be heard.

Even after these terrifying beasts turned into corpses, they still maintained the fighting posture they had in life.

Apparently, these three ancient tribes had fought in the sky, and their bodies fell to the earth after their death.

Even after so many years, time has not been able to destroy the corpses of these terrifying beasts.

A huge murderous aura rushed straight into the sky, and even Shiji and his group on Kunpeng's back couldn't help but look solemn.

The aura of destruction after the war has not dissipated yet, and it also made Shiji truly experience the horror of the great catastrophe for the first time. "Have all three ancient tribes perished?"

Shiji murmured in confusion, and looking at the tragic scene below, she couldn't help but feel curious.

However, Hou Tu, Sanxiao and others were unable to answer this question.

The first catastrophe of Longhan was a catastrophe that once affected the entire prehistoric pattern. Although the catastrophe was eventually settled, the prehistoric creatures had different opinions about the final fate of the three ancient tribes.

Soon, everyone focused their attention on Nuwa.

After all, Nuwa is a saint of heaven, and her experience and knowledge are undoubtedly beyond that of ordinary people.

Seeing this, Nuwa pondered for a moment and then said, "When the three ancient tribes were in turmoil, it was finally quelled by the intervention of the Heavenly Dao. The spirits of Zulong, Yuanfeng, and Shiqilin each took on a portion of the power of calamity and destruction, and their bodies forever guarded the prehistoric land. Billions of years have passed, and their spirits must have been completely annihilated by the powerful power of calamity and destruction."

Nuwa immediately told everything she knew, but it was obvious that she didn't know what the final fate of these three supreme beasts was.

When everyone heard this, various expressions flashed in their eyes, including shock, confusion, and suspicion.

But these were nothing but passing clouds. With Kunpeng's terrifying running speed, the group quickly left the place where the first catastrophe of Longhan broke out.

Afterwards, all the ancient tribes and famous mountains and rivers began to appear in their sight.

Since the end of the last war between the wizard and the lich, all the races in the ancient world have reproduced at an extremely fast speed, and the overall number of living creatures has long since returned to the level before the war between the wizard and the lich.

If the first catastrophe of the Dragon and Han Dynasty seriously affected the progress of the prehistoric world, then the catastrophe of the witches and demons almost destroyed the prehistoric world.

In a primitive land, Shiji and his companions discovered a bottomless abyss, the entrance of which was exactly the primitive sky that was once shattered by the war between wizards and liches!

When Kunpeng and Houtu discovered the bottomless abyss, they could not help but recall that brilliant battle.

As witnesses of the war, Kunpeng and Houtu were obviously more impressed than others.

"Sister, there seems to be your remaining breath in the entrance to the abyss."

Suddenly, Kunpeng pointed at the entrance to the abyss and said to Houtu.

Hou Tu smiled instantly and released her spiritual consciousness.

As expected, she sensed a trace of her own remaining breath from the entrance to the abyss.

In a trance, Hou Tu vaguely remembered that during the war between the wizard and the lich, she had indeed shattered a piece of the ancient sky.

"Yes." Hou Tu smiled slightly and nodded in agreement with Kunpeng.

But her smile made Xihe and others look stern. After all, shattering the ancient sky was not a touching and beautiful story. Instead, it revealed the horror hidden under Hou Tu's gentle face.

Immediately afterwards, Kunpeng flew over the chaotic land again.

Before this, Shiji had also heard of the name of the Land of Chaos. It was said that countless powerful creatures from the ancient times gathered in this land.

However, now as Shiji looked around, the entire chaotic land was as silent as a land of extinction.

The spiritual energy in the earth became extremely thin, as if all the vitality of this place had been plundered.

Shiji and the others were all puzzled, except Houtu, who had a slightly strange look on her face.

She remembered that when she asked the entire tribe to collect rare treasures, almost most of the powerful wizards had entered this chaotic land.

However, Hou Tu herself did not dare to conclude whether there was any connection between them.

Time passed slowly. Because of the existence of Hou Tu, Kunpeng and his party directly crossed the land of the Wu clan, and the place they passed by was the Hou Tu tribe.

The group then went to Mount Buzhou and saw the majestic and beautiful scenery at the top of the mountain.

Because Kunpeng's flight route is directly from east to west, after crossing Mount Buzhou, everyone entered the direction to the west of the entire prehistoric world!

The west and east of the prehistoric world are completely two different worlds.

After just a few days, a blood-red sea emitting a monstrous murderous aura appeared in the sight of Shiji and his group.

Before Kunpeng arrived directly above the sea of ​​blood, the few people except Nuwa were already shocked by the bloody aura coming towards them.

"This is... the Netherworld Blood Sea!"

"Once you enter the blood sea, you will reach the territory of the Styx Patriarch."

When words came out from Kunpeng's mouth, which was carrying everyone, one could hear a strong fear in his voice.

Even Nuwa, the saint of heaven, frowned slightly at this time.

Shiji, who was standing by, noticed something.

"I've heard rumors that the Sea of ​​Blood never dries up and the River of Styx never dies. I'm afraid this person's abilities are far beyond my expectations." Shiji thought to himself.

Obviously, the fact that Nuwa frowned was enough to show how powerful the Lord of the Sea of ​​Blood was.

Wherever Shiji's eyes reached, the sea of ​​blood was endless. Not only was it filled with a large amount of bloody evil energy, but there was also miasma, poison, and bad luck!
Countless resentful souls float above the sea of ​​blood, and a strange aura envelops the entire world!
From a distance, it clearly looks like a dark hell!
Among those residual souls, Shiji saw all kinds of creatures from all the ancient tribes.

These residual souls can neither be completely annihilated nor escape the confinement of the sea of ​​blood. They can only be imprisoned here forever and become nutrients that nourish the evil spirit of the sea of ​​blood.

Such an extremely domineering method would make even Shi Ji look stern.

"This is truly the demeanor of the Lord of the Sea of ​​Blood!" Shiji secretly admired in her heart.

Soon, the sound of conversation was heard again on Kunpeng's back.

"These remaining souls are really pitiful."

The innocent Yao Chi gazed at the groups of dead souls floating below, with a trace of pity on her face.

"This is the chaos of the ancient world. Life and death cannot be completely eliminated, and the residual souls cannot dissipate. However, the behavior of the Styx is indeed extremely cruel." Xihe echoed.

She felt that it was truly pathetic that these souls floating on the sea of ​​blood could not even control their own fate after death.

"The Styx is indeed hateful, but these primitive creatures are belligerent by nature. Once a dispute occurs, they will often engage in endless killing." Chang Xi curled his lips. He was already tired of the killing behavior of the primitive creatures.

"There's nothing we can do. Living in this chaotic world, nothing can be done about it." Nuwa, who was full of compassion for the world, couldn't help but shook her head.

The Styx is also an innate sacred being born in the ancient times, and its main activity is to cultivate the power of blood evil. Therefore, it is understandable that it imprisoned these residual souls in the sea of ​​blood.

Among all the powerful beings in the ancient times, Minghe is undoubtedly the most special one.

No matter how horrific the changes in the ancient world are, even if the sky collapses and the order is turned upside down, the Styx will always stand firm.

Since Pangu created the world, the sea of ​​blood has never changed, whether it was the riot of ferocious beasts, the first calamity of the Dragon and Han dynasties, or the calamity of wizards and demons. This is inseparable from the powerful cultivation of the Styx.

Nuwa didn't want to interfere too much in the affairs of this world. After all, the sea of ​​blood would never dry up and the river of Hades would never die.

She asked herself that even if she had the cultivation level of a saint, it would be difficult for her to pose a real threat to the Styx in this sea of ​​blood.

However, just as Nuwa was thinking about where to go next, some unexpected changes suddenly happened around her!

I saw Hou Tu emitting a holy light all over her body. This scene happened very quickly and without any signs. (End of this chapter)