The celestial master who suppressed the world

Chapter 370 Jumang Zu Wu, the seat of the mountain god!
According to legend, the ancestors of heaven and earth opened up the world, evolved the ancestral realm, and lived endlessly.

In order to make the ancestral world prosperous, most of the body essence and blood of the ancestor of heaven and earth evolved into all things in the world.

A small part of his spirit and blood turned into the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches, also known as the Twelve Demon Gods, are born with unparalleled physical strength, devouring the world, manipulating feng shui, thunder and lightning, filling the sea and moving mountains, and changing the world.

When the Twelve Ancestral Witches gather together to use the Great Formation of the Twelve Capitals of Gods and Demons, they can condense the real body of the ancestor of the world, open up the world, and destroy the world.

This kind of power exists in the ancestral world.

Of course, with Xu Cheng's current cultivation base, not to mention condensing the real bodies of twelve ancestor witches, even the phantom body of an ancestor witch cannot be condensed.

Twelve phantoms were changing in his mind, and the supernatural powers and images of each ancestor witch were displayed.

Emperor Jiang: Like a yellow sac, as red as a red fire, with six legs and four wings, he has no face and is the ancestor of space speed.

Jumang: Green as green bamboo, with the body of a bird and the face of a man, and riding on two dragons on his feet, he is the ancestor of the oriental wood.

Zhu Rong: A beast-headed human body, with red scales, ears pierced by fire snakes, feet on fire dragons, the ancestor of fire in the south.

……

Qiangliang: with a snake in his mouth and a snake in his hand, with a tiger head and a human body, with four hoofed feet and long elbows, he is the ancestor of thunder.

Zhujiuyin: Human head, dragon body, red body, ancestor witch of time.

Tian Wu: Eight human faces, a tiger body and ten tails, the ancestor of the wind.

……

After pondering for a moment, the other eleven phantoms dissipated, and only one cyan figure remained.

Jumang, the ancestor of the oriental tree with the head of a bird and a human body.

Controls the power of plants and trees in the world, and can identify all the herbs of plants and trees in the world.

"Om-"

Jumang's phantom was as thin as a mist, floating behind Xu Cheng.

There is a light green light in his eyes, and he can see through the texture of plants and trees in the world, and their functions and purposes.

Picking up the few ginseng whiskers that were thrown away just now, a set of information appeared in his mind.

White jade qingyang ginseng is rich in the breath of heaven and earth, which can improve the vitality of those who eat it.

The 10-year potency of the medicine can increase the source of energy and blood of the person who takes it.

Sure enough, it is a panacea for increasing vitality.

After pinching a few ginseng whiskers, a green glow shrouded Xu Cheng's fingers.

"Om-"

The ginseng tendrils kept erratic and growing, and then turned into white jade-like mountain ginseng with the thickness of two arms.

This is one of the powers of the ancestor Wu Jumang, which can give birth to all the attributes of heaven, earth and wood.

Of course, to give birth to such two ginsengs, the source of power consumed far exceeds the power contained in the ginseng.

This is a losing business.

However, with this supernatural power, during alchemy, those rare elixir can be spawned, saving a lot of time in searching for medicine.

This business can actually be done.

The green light on Xu Cheng's fingertips reappeared, and a cyan vine grew out in front of him.

The vines intertwined and turned into a green vine seat.

With a bang, Jiang Bo pushed open the wooden door and walked into the room.

"Hehe, you boy, you are so powerful by keeping quiet." Uncle Jiang looked at Xu Cheng, and there was a golden light in his eyes.

"Compared to Jiang Bo, what does my cultivation mean?" Xu Cheng shook his head and said with a smile.

Indeed, Jiang Bo looked old and feeble, but Xu Cheng could feel the sea-like strength in his body.

There are thousands of li in this area, several commanders, I am afraid that none of them will be the opponent of Jiang Bo.

A look of embarrassment flashed across Jiang Bo's face, and he sat down on the wooden stool made of green radish.

"Since you have reached the realm of fate, in the future, I will gather and refine medicine, and you can come to help me."

Speaking of this, he frowned and said, "Why don't you eat this ginseng?"

"Oh, my injury was already healed when my cultivation level broke through. Uncle Jiang, you can take this ginseng back and cook it."

Xu Cheng smiled and stood up.

Part of the reason why he chose to condense Jumang Zuwu first is that the breath of life controlled by the ancestor witch of Dongfangmu can heal his injuries.

With the power of Jumang, no matter how serious the physical injury is, it is a trivial matter.

"Haha, that's good." Jiang Bo stood up, looked at Xu Cheng and laughed, "Tomorrow you follow me to gather medicine, let those boys see, I have another great boy in Yangshan."

Yangshan is the place where nearly [-] people of this tribe are stationed.

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"Hunting and gathering, today's day—"

Facing the rising sun, on the three-foot-high wooden platform, the white-haired old man in sackcloth and long robe shouted loudly.

Below, hundreds of brawny men with sticks in their hands and wearing all kinds of linen and fur cheered and scattered in all directions.

"Let's go." Jiang Bo raised his hand to say hello to the old man on the high platform, and then led Xu Cheng and seven or eight other young people, carrying big shovels, up the hillside.

In the past three months, Xu Cheng has seen the lush green mountains every day, and this is the first time he has really approached them.

The more one walked into the mountains and forests, the more intense the atmosphere of chaos in the space became.

Taking a deep breath, Xu Cheng's eyes showed a hint of emerald green, and he looked around.

10-year-old medicinal herbs.

20-year-old poisonous mushroom.

Gone in a flash, at least the mountain rat with the speed of a martial saint...

The ancestral world is really a magical place.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for signing in to Shouyang Mountain, and rewarding the god of Shouyang Mountain."

Mountain god?
Xu Cheng was taken aback.

This is the first time he has received such an award.

In the mind, a golden talisman rotated and shone.

He could feel the power of the soul from the runes.

After the realm of spirit and soul reaches the realm of immortality, that is, the realm of fate in the ancestral realm, you can seal the land spirit with this talisman.

As long as this talisman of the God's Table of Shouyang Mountain is hidden in the Sea of ​​Consciousness, it will be able to spread the spirit and soul in the three hundred miles of Shouyang Mountain without sound or breath.

In the ancestral world, if the power of the soul wants to come out through the body, it needs at least the Taoist realm.

If you want to explore a radius of thousands of feet, you need the realm of the great emperor to do it.

With a radius of three hundred miles, every detail is visible, and it is only possible if it is above the realm of fate.

With a thought, Xu Cheng pulled the talisman into the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Om-"

An invisible ripple shuttles through the earth.

Within three hundred miles, all the living beings felt trembling, as if a force was probing their bodies.

I want to pursue it, but I don't know where this power comes from.

"what?"

Jiang Bo, who was walking in front, frowned, raised his head and looked around, then shook his head in doubt: "Be careful, I feel like something is spying on you."

what.

Xu Cheng lowered his head in embarrassment.

At this time, with the help of the power of the divine talisman, he has fully explored the three hundred li area of ​​​​Shouyang Mountain.

In a radius of three hundred miles, there are countless vegetation and creatures, and there are more than three thousand and eight hundred people who are self-spiritual.

These more than 800 are the kind of spirit demons who have developed spiritual wisdom and even have their own natal supernatural powers.

There are more than 180 other birds and beasts who have achieved success in practice and have become supernatural powers.

There are thousands of others who rely on instinct and have no transcendent intelligence.

As for the human race currently distributed on Shouyang Mountain, there are nearly a thousand people in total.

The strongest among them is Jiang Bo who was in front of Xu Cheng.

Jiang Bo's cultivation level, through the investigation of the mountain god's seat, Xu Cheng also got a little understanding.

above fate.

There are still many mysteries in the mountain god talisman, but at this time, Xu Cheng has no time to investigate carefully.

"there."

Suddenly, Jiang Bo, who was running ahead, paused and spoke in a low voice.

Looking in the direction of his finger, under a cliff, there are thick purple vines intertwined.

On the vines, there are more than a dozen fruits the size of watermelons hanging.

The yellow color is really attractive.

The earth spirit Qiyuan fruit grows in places where the power of the earth is strong, and its cane earth spirit vine has the supernatural power of the earth net, which can directly net the invading enemy.

All the things that are hunted and killed by the earth spirit vine will become the nourishment of its Qiyuan fruit.

It is precisely by killing many spiritual beings that Qiyuan fruit has the effect of opening the spiritual orifice.

"That fruit is a good thing. If the people of the tribe eat one, they will practice much faster than others."

Beside Xu Cheng, a young man in his twenties rubbed his hands and spoke in a low voice with bright eyes.

(End of this chapter)