Prehistoric: Download the Saint's Cultivation at the Beginning

Chapter 117 Hou Tu’s request, the saint helps!
At this moment, the war came to an end, and all the people watching the battle breathed a sigh of relief. The expected battle between the saints did not happen. This is the good news for all the immortals under the saints.

All the living beings left quickly. Some of them gained great enlightenment during the battle between Jiang Chen and Ming He, and needed to go back to retreat and slowly understand the meaning of the great path.

This is the case for monks. After reaching a sufficient level, pure talent or relying on heavenly materials and earthly treasures is no longer enough to take their cultivation to a higher level.

Only by constantly participating, or watching the battles of strong men, and understanding the rhythm of the great path can they make further progress.

Not long after, the previously noisy crowd had all dispersed, leaving only deathly silence.

It seemed that he knew that everyone had left and Jiang Chen was the only one left.

At this time, the voice sounded again.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, I am sincere!"

The voice announcing herself to the family was actually a woman's voice, which made Jiang Chen startled. Pingxin turned into reincarnation, and Jiang Chen naturally knew the name Pingxin.

Hongjun Pingxin divided the world and controlled the world, which shows Pingxin's prominent position in the long river of time.

Hongjun is the controller of heaven, and Pingxin is the controller of earth.

"Fellow!"

Jiang Chen said to the void, he maintained due respect for these legendary existences.

Although he couldn't see where Ping Xin was, Jiang Chen knew that the latter could definitely hear her. Now that the latter didn't show up, there must be a reason for her, so Jiang Chen didn't ask any questions.

"Haha, fellow Taoist Jiang Chen is truly a gifted young man!"

Ping Xin praised loudly. Apparently, she had seen the previous battle even though she was imprisoned in the underworld.

"My fellow Taoist has cultivated like this, and his strength is astonishing. In the face of a saint, he can neither be humble nor arrogant. He is truly peerless."

Ping Xin's voice came out, perhaps because she used divine consciousness to transmit her voice, which consumed a lot of mana. At this time, her voice became even weaker. At the end of her words, there were even a few painful coughs.

"If you have anything to do with fellow Taoist, please tell me without being polite!"

"If I can do it, I will spare no effort!"

Jiang Chen said quickly. Listening to her voice, Ping Xin's condition was obviously very bad. He was afraid that she would not be able to make a sound again if she didn't get down to business.

"Then I won't beat around the bush and send the message to my Taoist friends. I hope that my fellow Taoists can help our Wu clan escape the disaster!"

Pingxin said directly, her voice was very tired and hesitant.

Sure enough, Jiang Chen thought secretly in his heart. When he heard the name Ping Xin before, he expected that the latter was seeking help.

Jiang Chen remained silent, and Pingxin continued to transmit:

"Since my reincarnation, the witch clan has lost an ancestor witch, so my witch clan no longer has the twelve capitals of the gods and evil array."

Ping Xin's words were a bit lonely. No matter who it was, if their own tribe was in such a situation, I'm afraid they would be the same.

"Now, I am also trapped in the underworld. If the Lich War breaks out, I am afraid that our family will be in great catastrophe."

Ping Xin said that in order to prevent her from appearing, Taoist ancestor Hongjun helped the witch clan and suppressed Ping Xin in the underworld with his unpredictable supernatural powers, and set up a restriction that even a saint could not break.

At the same time, Jiang Chen was also a little enlightened. No wonder he could hear Ping Xin's voice. He mastered the law of earth. As long as it is under the earth, no matter how small the movement is, it will not escape Jiang Chen's detection.

"Therefore, Pingxin has no choice but to take the liberty of asking fellow Taoist Jiang Chen for help."

"If you can help me get out of trouble, my witch clan will definitely be richly rewarded in the future!"

The words fell and there was no sound again. Jiang Chen knew that Pingxin was waiting for his answer.

Jiang Chen thought about it, now that he was only in the mid-stage Saint level, it was obviously unrealistic to break into the underworld and rescue Ping Xin.The Saint's Restriction itself is equivalent to a defensive innate high-grade spiritual treasure. Its defensive power is astonishing and cannot be shaken by Jiang Chen's current strength.

If you agree, I'm afraid this matter will only involve Master, which is equivalent to gambling the entire Jiejiao.

However, after the immeasurable calamity comes, the world will be in chaos, and the saints cannot be guaranteed to be safe. Now if Jiejiao is involved, it will be difficult to guarantee that they will survive the calamity safely.

Moreover, Jiang Chen knew that even if the immeasurable calamity was passed, there would still be a battle to become a god, and in that battle, Jie Jiao would be at the center of the whirlpool.

Jiang Chen once thought that as long as he arranged in advance, he could change the endless trajectory of heaven.

Therefore, he once pointed out that the way of the Three Purities was all wrong, hoping to unify the Three Purities. However, the facts proved that Jiang Chen was wrong, and the Three Purities eventually separated.

If the way of heaven is really unchangeable, then the final demise of the Wu clan is inevitable. If we are involved in it, we will only let irrelevant causes and effects block the way.

Therefore, we must retain our strength now.

"Fellow Taoist, please forgive me, I can't do this!"

Jiang Chen refused. This matter would cause huge consequences and he couldn't bear it.

Peaceful silence.

Is the demise of the Wu clan an irreversible fact?

I feel sad in my heart.

However, she also knew that such a request was indeed a bit difficult for Jiang Chen. Not to mention Jiang Chen, even the Saint Tongtian behind him would not be easily contaminated by such a cause and effect.

"Haha." Ping Xin laughed sadly. In the endless world, no one can help the Witch Clan out of danger. This is the sorrow of the weak.

Jiang Chen felt something in his heart, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of desolation in his heart.

"In that case, would you please grant my request, Fellow Daoist Jiang?"

Pingxin asked with the last glimmer of hope.

"Daoist, please speak!"

Pingxin pondered, and then said after a while:
"If a war between lich and witches breaks out, please help me, Daoist friend Jiang, to protect my witch clan's bloodline and prevent it from being cut off."

"In return, if Fellow Daoist Jiang needs it in the future, I can take action once!"

As if afraid that Jiang Chen would refuse again, Pingxin quickly added and made a promise.

Hearing this, Jiang Chen's heart moved. Now it seems that the way of heaven is unstoppable, the war between lich and lich is inevitable, and then the war to confer gods will begin.

Jiang Chen knew that in that battle, Saint Tongtian used the Killing Immortal Sword Formation to defeat the four great saints joining forces. If that time really comes, the combat power of a saint might be the key to turning the situation around.

Jiang Chen has no doubt that every saint has the ability to destroy everything and turn the tide.

Therefore, Ping Xin's promise really made Jiang Chen a little excited.

As for what Ping Xin said, it is not difficult to preserve a trace of the Witch Clan's blood. By then, the Monster Clan will be victorious and they will probably not be wiped out. Jiang Chen only needs to save the lives of the Witch Clan.

Thinking of this, Jiang Chen no longer hesitated and agreed immediately.

"I can do it now!"

However, Jiang Chen didn't know that by agreeing, the benefits he would receive in the future were far beyond his imagination.

(End of this chapter)