Beginning Prehistoric: I Can Travel Through the Heavens

Chapter 171 Slap in the Face (One Chapter)
171 chapter

Xu Ning looked at the pitch-black soil in front of him, filled with the power of chaos.

His instinct told him that the soil in front of him was of great benefit to the plants, the spirit race, and him.

"Nine Heavens Breathe Soil!" Xu Ning couldn't believe that the ancestral source of earth in the prehistoric world had fallen into his hands so easily.

Jiutianxi soil is the ancestral source of prehistoric soil. It is extremely dense. The weight of a small piece of soil on your fingernail is equivalent to the weight of a mountain tens of millions of feet tall.

In addition to being extremely dense, Jiutianxi soil also has the characteristics of swelling with the wind and changing endlessly. The stronger the external attack power, the stronger it becomes.

If it were not for the four great treasures of attack, even the Zhuxian Sword Formation would not be able to forcibly break through its protection.

"However, the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil I got is not complete. The seven gourds bred by the colorful gourd vine have absorbed nearly half of its power." Although Xu Ning said this, there was an uncontrollable smile on his face.

Without him, the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil would probably be as important to the Spirit Clan as the sun, stars and golden crows, and the vast oceans would be as important as the Dragon Clan.

Nine Heavens Breathing Soil, his effect on the spirit clan is no less than that of the twelfth-grade world-destroying black lotus, a top spiritual treasure that can suppress luck.

Putting it into the territory of the Eldar tribe can not only improve the qualifications of the tribe, but also improve the mountains and rivers in the territory, changing it in a direction that is conducive to the growth of the Eldar tribe.

But the most important thing is that after harvesting the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil, he can calm down his worries about entrusting the body of the Spirit Master.

"In addition to me having Nine Heavens Breathing Soil, Nuwa should also have it there. Another possibility is that Hou Tu, the ancestral witch of earth, has a high probability of also harvesting Nine Heavens Breathing Soil."

Xu Ning put the colorful gourd vine and Jiutian Breathing Soil into the twelfth-grade world-destroying black lotus in his mind, and speculated in his mind.

If possible, Xu Ning would definitely complete the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil and use the most complete Nine Heavens Breathing Soil to support his spiritual thoughts.

However, under the enlightenment of heaven, Nuwa will use the Nine Heavens' Breathing Soil to create humans, and I'm afraid there won't be much left by then.

Therefore, Xu Ning has only one target left, and that is the ancestor of earth, Wu Houtu.

……

Thousands of years pass by in an instant.

During this period, nothing major happened. The battle between Xiang Liu and Ji Meng before the boundary river between the witch clan and the demon clan did not continue. With the departure of the ancestral witch Houtu, the demon emperor Donghuang Taiyi and the demon emperor Jun, The two sides had a tacit understanding to withdraw their troops and each side retreated.

Then the lecture in Zixiao Palace ended. Donghuang Taiyi and Dijun, who had harvested the heaven, had the idea of ​​​​taking the demon clan to the sky, but they were reluctant to part with the vast land they had captured, so they were still struggling.

As for Nuwa and Fuxi, they were very decisive. Under Fuxi's suggestion, Wahuang Palace and Xihuangdian took Tengshe, Baizhen, Lishan Old Mother and the Mother of All Ghosts away from the tense prehistoric continent and came to the Heaven.

In addition to them, although Taiqing, Yuanshi and Tongtian have all gained, the three Qings are still one family, so they have no plans to separate.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

In the Zixiao Palace, the sound of the bells resounded throughout the ancient world. The three thousand guests in the Zixiao Palace knew that it was time for the second lecture, and they all rose into the sky and entered the chaos.

In the Zixiao Palace, Saint Hongjun sat on the high platform, looking at the three thousand guests sitting at attention below, and began to preach: "This time we are teaching the way of the free Daluo. To become the Daluo, three flowers need to gather at the top. The essence is the jade flower, the energy is the golden flower, and the spirit is the nine flowers. If the three flowers are finally gathered at the top, they can be invincible..."

Continuing the last sermon, Xu Ning quickly entered the state, and the premonition of breaking through to the late stage of the quasi-sage became stronger and stronger.

"Spirit, energy and essence are mixed into one, and the entrance has one hole, which is the acupoint of spirit, energy and essence." Hearing this sentence, Xu Ning suddenly moved in his heart, using the entrance as a guide, and began to regulate the spirit, energy and spirit.

In his body, the earth flower fruit, which represents the ultimate energy, and the smallpox fruit, which represents the ultimate god, complement each other at this moment. In the center, the human flower seems to have received the slightest warmth and begins to thrive.

Finally, a little spiritual light emerged in the body, and the most exquisite human flower fruit was ready!

At this moment, Xu Ning's cultivation suddenly advanced from the quasi-sage stage to the late quasi-sage stage.

Not only Xu Ning, but also Donghuang Taiyi has entered the quasi-sage stage at this moment, and others such as Nuwa Fuxi, Sanqing, Jie Yinzhunti, etc. have also improved a lot.

When the Tao of Daluo was taught, everyone present was greatly improved. Golden lights emerged one after another. Not only did the quasi-sages exist, but many of the Daluo Golden Immortals behind them came directly to Daluo Perfection, and were only one step away from the quasi-sages. far away.

But this step is so close to the end of the world. Those Daluo Jinxian heard the subtlety and wanted to continue listening. Saint Hongjun coughed lightly and said: "This sermon ends here. You guys will appreciate it carefully for thousands of years." After that, the last sermon.”

Having said that, Saint Hongjun disappeared into the Zixiao Palace. No matter how anxious everyone present was for the scriptures at the back, they all stood up and saluted the futon where Hongjun was sitting, saying: "Farewell to the Taoist Patriarch."

The sermon ended and when the three thousand guests were about to leave, suddenly Donghuang Taiyi and Dijun came to the entrance of the hall.

"In a few days, my brother will marry the two fairies Taiyin Xing Xihe and Chang Xi in Tianwai Tian. I hope you can give me some face." Donghuang Taiyi said with a smile. With a wave of his hand, he immediately said two thousand nine hundred and ninety-seven. The invitation flew out and was delivered to the hands of figures other than the ancestral witch Houtu.

When the many figures who had accepted the invitation were about to say congratulations, they suddenly caught a glimpse of Hou Tu, who had not received the invitation. Their hearts moved and they immediately reacted.

Although the lichs are not fighting now, they are still on opposite sides. Now the demon king of the demon clan is sending them invitations to welcome their bride, with the evil intention of dragging them into the water and taking sides.

"If we accept the invitation, it will be a disgrace to the Witch Clan, but if we reject it in public, it will be a slap in the face of the Demon Clan. It's really a dilemma." There were many figures with flashing eyes, hoping that someone would come forward to attract the Demon Clan. Clan firepower, then they will reject the invitation from the Demon Clan.

At the front, on top of the seven futons, were the trinity of Taiqing, Yuanshi and Tongtian. At this time, they put away the invitations without any hesitation. It goes without saying that Nuwa is a member of the demon clan.

Zhunti brought the two brothers to live on the western border. They didn't care what the two Lich tribes thought of them. Moreover, they heard that the marriage was in the 33rd Heaven Palace newly discovered by the Lich tribe, so they went to get something after getting married. Thoughts, both of them also put away the invitations.

Apart from them, Ru Hongyun, Zhen Yuanzi and Ming He also had no intention of refusing, and they all put away the invitations.

Houtu, the only ancestral witch who had not received the invitation and was isolated, had a calm expression at this time. His eyes glanced at the guests of Zixiao Palace on the scene, wondering what he was thinking.

Seeing the many powerful people above accepting the invitations and Hou Tu Ruowuowuo's eyes, many Da Luo Jinxian were extremely helpless at this moment and were about to accept the invitations.

Suddenly, Lingzun Xu Ning, the leader of the spirit clan who ranked first among the seven futons, shook the crimson invitation card in his hand, and said with a smile: "I wish the new couples a happy marriage for a hundred years, but on the day of marriage, I will Something happened, so I’m afraid I won’t be able to go.”

Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi at the gate originally saw 97 guests accepting their invitations with smiles on their faces, but at this moment Xu Ning's voice resounded through the hall, making them smile. The smile on his face suddenly disappeared and turned dark.Some of the Da Luo Jinxian further behind were already laughing in their hearts. This Spiritual Clan Spiritual Lord seemed to be a blessing, but in fact it was a curse. How could they persuade them to have a good relationship for a hundred years?

Moreover, the two Demon Emperors did not even tell them when they would get married. The Spirit Lord had already arranged the matter in advance. It was true that he gave the two Demon Emperors a loud slap in the face in front of three thousand guests.

"Fellow Taoist Hou Tu, you still owe me 500 years. Now let me go and take care of things." Xu Ning looked at Hou Tu's thin figure in the corner and smiled lightly.

Zuwu Houtu was still remembering the names and origins of the figures who accepted the invitation one by one, with a rare seriousness on their quiet faces, but at this moment Xu Ning's voice sounded from beside her, making her stunned.

Xu Ning looked at the shocked expression on the face of the girl in black dress who was so close. He shook his head and smiled, pulling her directly towards the entrance of the hall. There, Emperor Jun and Dong Huangtai looked at Xu Ning with livid expressions and did not give way at all. idea.

Xu Ning didn't care either. Two rays of light, one black and one red, appeared in his eyes. Behind him, there seemed to be a looming figure with a spear, and endless murderous aura emanated from him.

"Hmm!" Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun were stirred by the murderous intent and grunted, but they did not retreat. Chaos Bell and Hetu Luoshu also emerged from their bodies, attacking towards the murderous intent of the God-killing Spear. .

"Boom" The two sides seemed to be at odds with each other, and no one was willing to back down.

At this time, Hou Tu also reacted from his original sluggish state. Instead of breaking free from Xu Ning's hand, his other hand turned out a stone with wild patterns and carvings of Wu Clan inscriptions on it.

The aura belonging to the Twelve Ancestral Witches on the stone suddenly filled the entire hall, extinguishing a lot of the warlike intentions of Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi.

They understood that if Hou Tu crushed the stone, an irreversible battle of destruction would begin between the Witch Clan and the Demon Clan.

Except for the Three Pure Buddhas and the Styx who were indifferent, the rest of the people present were worried. They did not want the ancient land to fall into conquest again.

Although Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi knew at this time that they could not force Xu Ning and Hou Tu too far, they did not want to lose face by retreating. After all, they were the representatives of the entire demon clan outside.

"Fellow Taoist Spirit Master, if you have the opportunity in the future, please go to your Ten Thousand Spirits Palace to talk." At this time, Fuxi stepped forward and said to Xu Ning with a smile, easing the awkward situation.

At the same time, he is also reminding Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun that the figure in front of them is not a lonely person, but the leader of the three great races of the Spirit Race. If they force the other party into the Wu Clan, they will make a big enemy for themselves in vain .

Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi looked at each other, and finally reluctantly made way for Xu Ning and Hou Tu to leave.

The confrontation between the Witch Clan and the Demon Clan in the Zixiao Palace ended. Those Daluo Golden Immortals also knew which side they should choose, and they all said apologetically: "I'm sorry, my spirit beast is about to give birth..."

"Sorry, I want to practice in seclusion and break through to the quasi-sage..."

"I'm sorry, I...I...I..." As if he couldn't make up a reason at all, the big Luo's face turned red. After carefully putting down the invitation, he followed the large troops and left the Zixiao Palace.

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Thirty-three days away, above the stars in the sky, the figures of Xu Ning and Hou Tu were walking here.

When the bitter wind blows, the terrifying power that is enough to destroy the mountains and peaks on the prehistoric land falls on the blue hair of the back soil, but it seems that the breeze gently lifts it up, revealing her gentle and peaceful face.

Houtu raised his fair neck, looked at Xu Ning who was a head taller beside him, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, revealing two dimples, and said: "Don't you worry that the monster race will hate you because of this. Are the Spirit Clan taking action? Don’t drag the Spirit Clan into the abyss of war because of me, an outsider.”

At this time, Xu Ning was still thinking about how to deceive the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil that he wanted from Hou Tu, so after hearing what she said, he said directly: "It doesn't matter, although the demon clan is powerful, our spiritual clan is a plant creature, as long as I If we find the Nine Heavens Resting Land, even if the demon clan is besieging us, our spirit clan can survive it safely."

"Oh..." Hou Tu muttered when he heard Xu Ning's answer. He didn't say anything for the first time, and the two continued to roam above the stars in the sky.

"On the ninth day, there is a sea of ​​flowers beside the Tianhe River. The scenery is very beautiful. I wonder if you..."

"I heard that in the ninth day, several Daluo Golden Immortals started fighting around an innate spiritual treasure. They were so powerful that they destroyed dozens of Tianhe rivers."

"During the 21 days, there is a small animal that is as docile and caring as a rabbit. They often get together to groom each other..."

"Be careful, the meat of this creature is generally not tasty."

"...I'm going back, there's no need to send it off."

Above the stars in the sky, Hou Tu, who was dressed in a black dress, headed directly towards the ancient land without looking back. Xu Ning put away his teasing expression and his face became calm.

"Chisongzi, you old guy, were you asleep in Zixiao Palace at that time?" Xu Ning stood with his hands behind his back and said.

"My Spirit Master, do you want us Spirit Race to join the Lich War?" Chi Songzi appeared next to him at this time and said with a slight blame.

"The Witch Clan was transformed from the blood of Pangu, and the Demon Clan was also born from the birds and beasts in the world. They are all blood-stained people and are not compatible with you and my Spirit Clan. I think we should keep a distance from them..." Chi Songzi So said.

Xu Ning did not refute, but said lightly: "There are nine days of soil in the back."

"We, the spirit race, are born with the essence of plants, and are born by absorbing the power of the earth. From our roots, we should have an inseparable relationship with the Great God Pangu. As the descendants of Pangu, the Wu Clan and our spirit race are simply brother races. , since the Wu clan is in trouble, naturally we can't just sit back and watch." Chi Songzi's expression remained unchanged, but the topic of conversation changed.

Xu Ning glanced at the old guy Chi Songzi and found that the other person was talking about truth without a red face and a heartbeat, and he admired him from the bottom of his heart.

"And I just want the Nine Heavens Breathing Land, not the Back Earth, what should I do?" Xu Ning thought about a very serious question in his mind. His goal was to pursue the Saint, the source of all heavens.

And if he is too entangled with the Wu Clan and Hou Tu, it will be too easy for him to be plotted by heaven and lead to a great disaster. How can he be given a chance to practice safely when the time comes.

Therefore, Xu Ning needs to think about how to cleverly complete his idea of ​​obtaining the Nine Heavens Breathing Land.

PS: Many friends have speculated about what I went to do. Here is a unified reply. Firstly, I was not arrested, and secondly, I did not become a young master (if I went, I would definitely be able to pass).
Since I can’t go into details, let me give you an example.

After Ye Fan became emperor, he was about to dominate the world and settle accounts in the restricted area when he was ganked by An Lan who had returned from time and space.

That's pretty much what it means.

(End of this chapter)