Prehistoric: The female saint Shiji, brilliant and talented

The old man quickly gave his name and introduced the general situation of the tribe to Shiji and his party.

When talking about the two Golden Immortals of the Bai tribe, the old man looked at a human who was seriously injured by Fei Lian behind him.

Shiji and the others followed the old man's gaze and found that it was the first person who had struggled to stand up from the deep pit. His body was covered in blood, and although he was seriously injured and his breath was disordered, he still maintained the posture of a strong human.

Nuwa waved her right hand lightly, releasing a gentle energy from her palm, which flowed into the body of the seriously injured human cultivator like a breeze. In just a short breath, the injuries of several people were completely healed, and their physical fitness was greatly enhanced.

"Thank you, Her Majesty, for giving us a new life!" several people said in unison, their gratitude overflowing with words.

"After the Queen became a saint, the human race in the wild land multiplied at the fastest rate in history. Most forces and races were afraid of the Queen's existence and did not dare to target our race too much." Bai Shan continued, "The number of human tribes on both sides of the river basin increased exponentially..."

Baishan then told everyone the history of the rise and fall of the Bai tribe, and Shiji and his group listened with great interest.

In the following ten days, Shiji and his party stayed in the Bai clan tribe. Shiji had a good impression of Baishan and his party, so he asked Sanxiao and his party to teach him a lot of exercises suitable for human cultivation.

At the same time, the news of Nuwa's appearance spread among the tribes. At one time, a large number of powerful human beings came from all over the river basin.

Among them were the three wise men of the human race: Suiren, Youchao, and Ziyi. When Shiji first saw the three wise men of the human race, she was shocked by the infinite aura of merit emanating from them.

It turned out that the three sages of the human race were not good at cultivation. The reason why they were able to reach the level of Taiyi Jinxian was entirely because they had made great contributions to teaching the human race and received the blessings of heavenly virtues. Therefore, Shiji and his party showed great respect for these three wise old men.

Nuwa personally transformed the bodies of the three sages of the human race to enhance their cultivation talents. The many powerful human race warriors who came from the Great River Basin also received the same treatment from Nuwa.

The others were not idle either. The Three Sky were responsible for teaching the human race martial arts, while Shiji Xihe and others sent a large number of natural treasures to enhance their talent for cultivation.

Especially for the leader of the Bai tribe who was about to die, Shiji gave him a precious elixir that was almost at the level of an innate spiritual root, which directly added three thousand years to his lifespan.

The decayed aura that had been lingering in Baishan's body dissipated without a trace in an instant. The extra three thousand years of life that came out of thin air was enough to help Baishan's cultivation reach a higher level.

In the Bai clan, there is also a powerful golden immortal named Bai Shi, whose strong and resolute character is deeply appreciated by Shi Ji.

Shiji imitated Nuwa and reshaped Bai Shi's body with her own hands, which greatly broadened his path of cultivation.

Kunpeng always stayed by Shiji's side carefully, and dozens of days passed in the blink of an eye.

In the land of the Wu clan, the entire clan has been celebrating for a long time since they learned that Hou Tu not only achieved the Dao of Hun Yuan, but also did not betray the bloodline of the Wu clan.

However, the ancient witches soon discovered a new problem: Hou Tu had not returned yet.

This caused the ancient witches a lot of trouble.

Currently, the situation in the prehistoric world is turbulent, and many ethnic forces are secretly eyeing the power of the witch clan.

In addition, the demon clan and the witch clan have always been in opposition, and the witch clan has not had an easy time.

At this moment, they urgently need Hou Tu to return to stabilize the situation.

"The demons have never given up their desire to exterminate our race. Now that I have become a powerful Hunyuan warrior, it is only right that you return to our race and take charge of one side." In the Pangu Temple, Qiangliang, the ancestor of the wind, said in a deep voice.

"That's right. What's more, those saints of the Heavenly Dao are all righteous on the surface. My younger sister is alone outside, and there is no guarantee that she will not be ambushed." Zhu Rong echoed, his face full of worry.

"Brother, how about we take the initiative to go out and find my sister?" Zhu Jiuyin suddenly suggested.

Without waiting for Di Jiang's response, this proposal was quickly agreed by the other ancestor witches.

"Yes! My little sister is young, we should take on this responsibility!"

"Let's go now!"

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Inside the Pangu Temple, the eleven ancient witches spoke one after another, vying to express their opinions.

Seeing this scene, Dijiang smiled bitterly.

"Everyone, be quiet!"

A moment later, Dijiang's majestic words rang out, and the entire Pangu Temple instantly fell silent.

All the witch ancestors turned their eyes to Dijiang.

"It is a great blessing for our clan that my little sister has attained the state of Hunyuan. Now, we should gather the strength of all the witch ancestors and go out together to find my little sister!" As soon as Di Jiang gave an order, cheers suddenly rang out in the Pangu Temple.

One after another, the ancestor witches walked out of the temple, transformed into towering giants, and soared into the sky from the land of the witch clan.

With their spiritual connection to Hou Tu, the eleven ancient witches, including Di Jiang, the leader of the witch clan, embarked on a journey to find Hou Tu.

Among them, there are also many great wizards of the Wu clan, such as Xingtian, the greatest wizard of the Wu clan, and Kuafu and others.

In order to retrieve Hou Tu as soon as possible, the Wu Clan sent out all their elite troops this time with such great momentum that it shocked countless great powers in the ancient times.

However, even so, no one dared to act rashly.

Because all the giants who were looking for Hou Tu were top warriors in the prehistoric world. No one force was willing to bear the wrath of the entire Wu clan.

Therefore, when the ancient witches appear in a certain sphere of influence, the other party will often actively cooperate with their search.

After several months, the ancient witches gradually narrowed the search area to the coasts of the four seas based on the clues from the ancient creatures.

On this day, Xing Tian, ​​transformed into a towering giant, appeared in the river basin, holding a huge axe.

As Xing Tian looked around, he saw many human tribes living on both sides of the river.

As a member of the Hou Tu tribe, the blood connection between him and Hou Tu is stronger than that between him and other ancestor witches.

In Xingtian's perception, Hou Tu was currently located on both sides of a large river basin.

However, the vastness of the river basin exceeded Xing Tian's expectations. In order to find Hou Tu as soon as possible, Xing Tian burst out with his great wizard cultivation. He had already transformed into a towering giant, and his size increased dramatically again!

In just a few breaths, Xingtian's body reached a size of tens of millions feet!
This sudden appearance of a giant tens of millions of feet tall immediately attracted the attention of countless human creatures.

Some of them even thought that a catastrophe was coming and rushed to tell others.

At this time, Shiji and his group who were staying in the Bai tribe also heard the rumors among the human race.

"What are they talking about?"

In a room, Shiji and others who were resting heard the noise outside. Yaochi stuck her cute head out of the window and asked curiously.

At this time, Nuwa was meeting with the strong men and leaders of various tribes of the human race, and the Three Sisters were teaching the human race the skills. There were only Shiji, Houtu, Changxi, Xihe, Yaochi, and Kunpeng in the house.

"They seem to be saying that there are giants coming?" Xihe frowned slightly and released a divine sense, and she could hear the noise outside. When everyone heard this, they all looked at Hou Tu with a strange look in their eyes.

In the entire prehistoric world, only the witch clan can be called giants.

"It seems that those guys are here." Hou Tu showed a bitter smile on her face and roughly guessed the reason.

Shiji and others understood what he meant.

"Let's go, let's go and see the style of the powerful witches." Shi Ji said with a smile, then stood up and led everyone out of the house.

At a glance, there was indeed a giant tens of millions of feet tall in the distant sky and earth, exploring around the river basin.

Shiji's gaze was focused on the giant that was tens of millions of feet tall, and a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.

Even though they were very far apart, Shiji could still feel a murderous aura from the giant that was as strong as a mountain.

Especially the huge axe held in the giant's hand, which exuded a murderous aura.

"Who is this person?" Shiji looked at Houtu standing aside and asked.

"This man is Xingtian, the greatest wizard of the wizard clan, and he is also from my Houtu tribe." Houtu looked at the giant gently and answered slowly.

When the people present heard this, their expressions varied.

There was still surprise in Shiji's eyes. She didn't expect that the giant who was tens of millions feet tall was actually the legendary Xing Tian.

Xihe, Changxi and Kunpeng all revealed a deep fear in their eyes.

During the war between wizards and liches, the memory of Xing Tian killing countless powerful demons quietly awakened deep in their souls.

Although Xing Tian is not the ancestor of witches, his glorious battle record is more intimidating than that of the ancestor of witches.

Yao Chi looked curious.

Shiji noticed the expressions of Xihe and the other two, and subconsciously thought of the origin of Xingtian being called the greatest witch of the witch clan.

Rumor has it that Xing Tian, ​​with just a giant axe in his hand, severely damaged the three demon gods of the demon clan, killed more than a hundred demon generals, and finally fought a fierce battle with the demon emperor Di Jun.

Although Xing Tian was seriously injured and defeated in the end, he also caused considerable injuries to Di Jun.

After the war, Xing Tian's name rose in the ancient land, and his reputation was close to that of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

A moment later, an ethereal call came from Hou Tu's mouth, which traveled billions of miles and fell into the ears of the giant Xing Tian who had transformed into.

Xing Tian suddenly turned his head and fixed his eyes on the Bai tribe.

Then he burst out with extreme speed and arrived at the Bai tribe almost instantly!

The people in the tribe thought that a catastrophe was coming, and they all went out to prepare for the enemy. Nuwa and others also looked at Xingtian who suddenly arrived.

Fortunately, Hou Tu conveyed the message in time, and Xing Tiancai quickly shrank his tens of millions feet long body to a normal size, without causing a bigger sensation among the human race.

"Xing Tian pays homage to the Ancestral Witch!" As soon as they met, Xing Tian knelt on one knee and said respectfully.

"No need to be so polite, just get up." Hou Tu responded gently.

Upon hearing this, Xing Tian immediately stood up and glanced at Shiji and the others.

He saw Kunpeng at a glance, and a strong murderous intent suddenly emerged on his resolute face.

"This man is my brother's servant, there is no need to panic." Hou Tu explained quickly, and Xing Tian then restrained his murderous intent.

Suddenly, Xingtian's gaze turned to the distant sky, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

"The eleven ancestor witches will be here soon." Xing Tian said in a deep voice.

Everyone was shocked when they heard this. They didn't expect that all the ancestors of the Wu clan would be dispatched.

In order to avoid causing panic among the human race again, Hou Tu took Shi Ji and a few others and left the human race's sphere of influence and came to an open plain.

Not long after, just as Xing Tian said, eleven giant witches descended from the sky, landed in front of Hou Tu and his group, and immediately retracted their bodies.

"Little sister, long time no see!" The eleven ancestor witches shouted in surprise.

"Dear brothers and sisters, how are you?" Hou Tu took the initiative to step forward and meet with the eleven ancestor witches, asking about each other's well-being.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches inherited the bloodline of Pangu, so they are extremely united, which is unmatched by other prehistoric forces.

After a while, Hou Tu parted ways with Di Jiang and others and returned to Shiji again.

The eleven witch ancestors all focused their attention on Shiji. When they saw Shiji's double pupils, they were all shocked. Even the witch clan leader Dijiang found it unbelievable.

"This...how could this be?" Di Jiang whispered to himself in confusion, as if he had seen something incredible.

The ancient witches looked at Shiji carefully as if they had witnessed an impossible miracle. They knew the significance of the double pupils of chaos, as the last person to have such pupils was Pangu, the father god worshipped by the witch clan!

Di Jiang noticed the close relationship between Hou Tu and Shi Ji, and couldn't help but recall the new power that emerged in the Wu clan's bloodline when Hou Tu achieved the Dao of Hun Yuan. He quickly linked the two together.

"Shiji is my younger brother. He merged the essence and blood of my ancestor witch." Hou Tu explained to the shocked ancestor witches with a smile.

When these words came out, the ancient witches were even more shocked. "This kid named Shiji actually merged with the blood of the ancient witches?" They shouted in disbelief.

The witch bloodline is extremely strong and ordinary creatures can hardly bear it. This is a well-known fact in the prehistoric world. Not to mention the blood of the ancestors of witches, even the blood of ordinary witches is enough to make ordinary creatures explode and die instantly.

"Hello, everyone. It's our first meeting. Please take care of me!" Shiji faced the gazes of the ancient witches calmly and took the initiative to greet them, trying to ease the tense atmosphere.

"Excuse me, who are you? Where are you from?" After a moment, Di Jiang asked cautiously.

"My master is Shangqing Tongtian." Shiji replied.

Hearing this, Dijiang and other witch ancestors were shocked again. As one of the two great super races in the prehistoric world, they had naturally heard many rumors about the prehistoric world. In recent years, a rumor about Jiejiao has been widely circulated, saying that Tongtian has a direct disciple who is the opportunity of Jiejiao, can cause strange phenomena in the world, and has amazing talent for cultivation. When Houtu was proving the truth, Tongtian took action to protect this person.

Now that Shiji has personally admitted his relationship with Tongtian, and with the people around him, it is not difficult for Dijiang and other ancestor witches to guess that Shiji is the rumored opportunity of Jiejiao. Dijiang recalled the dramatic changes on the coast of the East China Sea three thousand years ago, and the increase in the witch clan by the Chaos Creation Array. He realized that anyone who is related to Shiji can get some kind of opportunity after he causes the strange phenomenon of heaven and earth.

Di Jiang and others suddenly realized that what stood before them was not only the opportunity of Jiejiao, but also the opportunity of the entire Wu clan!

"I am Di Jiang. Since Hou Tu is my sister, you are my brother. From now on, you are the blood of my Wu clan!" Di Jiang said solemnly, revealing the aura of an emperor. (End of this chapter)