I shuttle back and forth between the primitive world and Zhetian

Chapter 171 The Specialness of the Witch Clan

Think carefully about the attributes of each of the twelve ancestral witches: space, time, metal, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder, electricity, weather, and rain.

They are all basic elements of the natural composition of the world, and each of them has its own special meaning.

At the same time, it reminds me that among the twelve ancestral witches, Wu Jumang, the ancestor of wood, once had the god of spring, which represents the meaning of life.

These twelve ancestral witches represent different elements and natural forces, which together constitute the balance and order of the prehistoric world.

Thinking of the summons of the twelve capital formations of gods and demons composed of the twelve ancestral witches, they can condense into Pangu's true body.

Bai Yu suddenly realized something and stopped thinking immediately.

At night in the witch tribe, a group of big men and muscular women from the witch tribe sang and danced around the bonfire.

Looking at this lively scene, Bai Yu smiled. In the years when the human race was born, Bai Yu often held it when hunting and harvesting. Now that the human race has entered the era of tribal city-states, such bonfire parties are rare.

"Brother, how about it!"

At this time, Zhu Yan came over with a one-meter-long roasted animal leg in his hand.

"It's interesting, but something is missing!"

As he spoke, Bai Yu took out a jar of fine wine from his portable space. This wine has been around for tens of thousands of years and is definitely a fine wine.

"Try it!"

He threw it directly and Zhu Yan caught it. Under his big hands, the wine jar was like a water glass.

Zhu Yan opened it, smelled it, and then drank it in one gulp.

After watching the other party drink it, Bai Yu asked, "How does this wine sound?"

"What is human brother wine for?"

"It's the one you drank just now!"

Zhu Yan looked at the empty jar in his hand, and then laughed, "Haha~"

"It turns out that you humans call 'vin' wine!"

"What do you mean by this?" Bai Yu asked in confusion.

"This wine, no, this wine was created many years ago by Gonggong, the ancestral witch of our clan. Only people from the water clan can make it, so there are very few of them. For this reason, Master Zhu Rong, the ancestral witch, often goes looking for it. Lord Gonggong Zuwu..."

"The demon clan's nectar is almost the same as 'vintage', but I can't get used to it!"

"It turns out that this is similar to the jade liquid of the demon clan, but it is more comfortable to drink than the jade liquid of the demon clan. By the way, how did you make this?"

Bai Yu finally understood after listening to it, okay!It turns out that wine existed as early as the prehistoric times, but it was called by a different name.

The demon clan calls it Qiongjiang Yuye, and the shaman clan calls it "酤".

But think about it, the earliest wine invented by humans in Blue Star in the previous life was due to the food hidden in the tree holes. After the mold was brewed over time, the earliest wine was produced.

As for the Monkey Clan, who is a member of the Demon Clan, the monkey wine fermented by hiding it in one place is also a very good wine.

Bai Yu explained the method of brewing wine. After Zhu Yan listened, he asked, "Is it that simple?"

Bai Yu: "Yes, it's that simple!"

"Wonderful, there is such a simple yet exquisite method in the world."

In the next few days, Bai Yu could not see Zhu Yan, and often had discussions with the Wu tribe.

The Wu Clan's body is extremely powerful, almost unmatched by anyone in the same realm, but Bai Yu is confident. He has been polishing his body for so long, and he has polished his body with the secret method of his body, so his confidence is not bad.

However, when facing the Wu Clan, they were immediately at a disadvantage.

This is really not because he is physically weak, but because the Wu Clan's fighting method is too barbaric, and is completely contrary to the fighting of the prehistoric people.However, Bai Yu suffered a bit at the beginning. After all, the Wu Clan's fighting style was similar to that of some extreme power monks in the Zhetian Universe.

For example, Ye Fan's Heavenly Emperor's Fist combines all kinds of magic into one punch, and can suppress all enemies in the world with one punch. The same goes for the Ancestral Witch, who directly injects his own innate attributes into his physical body.

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Outside the immortal volcano, inside the witch palace of the ancestor of fire.

"Father, this is a kind of 'vintage' invented by the tribe below. It is different from the 'vintage' brewed by the Gonggong Ancestral Witch lineage. This kind of 'vintage' is simple and convenient, and the most important thing is that it takes shape quickly."

A young man wears a long white dress, holds a paper fan, and has long hair in the sky. He can be described as a humble gentleman. He has a "broken jade sword" that seems to be unparalleled in the contemporary era.

This person is Prince Changqin, the son of Zhu Rong, and a great witch of the Wu clan.

Except for the one hundred and eight innate great witches, the rest of the great witches are acquired great witches. They are all born from the essence and blood of ancestral witches combined with the blood pool of Pangu Palace.

They have inherited the attributes of the ancestral witches. Strictly speaking, these acquired witches are all children of the twelve ancestral witches, but almost none can be called children by the ancestral witches.

Prince Changqin is rather special. He was born after Zhu Rong came to the Immortal Volcano and after a battle with Yuanhuang, his own essence and blood was sprinkled into the Phoenix Clan's sacred tree, the Innate Sycamore Tree.

Although he is a great witch, he not only inherited Zhu Rong's path of fire, but also gave birth to his own path of happiness that only the innate great witch can have.

There is also an innate spiritual treasure-level Changqin that can be used without refining.

Zhu Rong took it and drank it in one gulp, savoring the endless taste.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"Okay, okay!" After laughing, he said three times in a row. It was obvious that Zhu Rong was very happy.

"Father, this is brewed by Xiaowu Zhuyan, the leader of the Yan tribe. The brewing method comes from a human named Bai."

"Oh!" Zhu Rong became a little interested, "It's the human race created by Nuwa."

Prince Changqin: "Yes, father!"

"Interesting!" Zhu Rong became a little interested in Bai Yu.

Nuwa created humans and made them saints. The addition of a saint to the Monster Clan was very disadvantageous to the Witch Clan. Even if their Twelve Heavenly Gods Formation had the power of a saint, it would not last long in the end.

The human race is born with a Taoist body, which is an advantage that no race in the prehistoric era has. Their spiritual intelligence and mind mature quickly, but they also have limitations.

However, the human race's body is very weak, its soul is broken, and it is also born without a soul. For the human race Zhu Rong, it still remains at the scene when Nuwa became a saint.

In a word, it is not as weak as the creatures that could be born in the prehistoric times!
Zhu Rong: "So let the little witch Zhu Yan bring this human race here. I want to see how special this human race created by Nuwa can make people become saints!"

"OK then!"

Prince Changqin was a little hesitant. Although his father had a bad temper, he had a rough and tumble temper. Seeing that the human being wanted to come had a deeper meaning.

"Wait!" Zhu Rong thought of something and called out to Prince Changqin.

"Changqin, this brewing method has spread to all tribes. The next time I return to my father's temple, I will make sure that Gonggong guy is defeated."

Zhu Rong laughed heartily as if he had seen Gong Gong's deflated look on his face.

"Yes!" Prince Changqin responded.

Secretly looking at Zhu Rong like this, he was a little speechless.

"Father is still like this. As long as he can make Master Gonggong Zuwu feel defeated, he will be extremely happy."

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(End of this chapter)