Prehistoric: The treacherous son of the Wu clan imprisoned Hou Tu at the beginning!

Bai Ze shook his head: "Lord Demon Emperor, you are the best candidate chosen by the Heavenly Dao, you are naturally qualified to become a saint, and I believe that you will also get your wish in the near future, now you should calm down and cultivate well."

After listening to Bai Ze's advice, Di Jun no longer thought about it, but concentrated on cultivating.

"But...... What is this mysterious power, and how should I deal with it?"

Di Jun thought to himself.

Anyway, since that power was so mysterious, he had to figure it out, or he wouldn't be able to sleep.

Di Jun thought about it again and again, but he still felt a little uneasy, he had a feeling that his delay in breaking through was not because of his cultivation.

His own background is deep enough, his foundation is extremely solid, and the luck he has gathered is also enough.

If you gather forty percent of the luck on the Flood Desolate Continent and still can't become holy, then the evil energy shows that it doesn't have much to do with luck at the moment when you are holy or not.

Di Jun frowned and kept thinking: "What kind of chance is what I am missing

?" "Or, can I break through to sanctification with the help of foreign objects?"

Suddenly, Di Jun's eyes lit up: "I can use this method!"

Yes, why didn't I think of it, how could I forget this!" "

I wonder if Tiandao will agree?"

Di Jun thought secretly in his heart, and then he took out a jade bottle and poured out a few drops of milky white liquid from it, this liquid exuded a rich aura, Di Jun smelled this smell, a satisfied smile appeared on his face, and then drank all the liquid.

After drinking the liquid, Dijun sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and recuperated while immersing himself in chaos.

He began to operate the exercises, absorbing this aura, which was very large, but it was not completely indigestible.

This aura swam through Di Jun's body and stopped.

Sitting on the demon clan, Di Jun naturally has countless precious spiritual objects in his hands, and this spiritual liquid is also something that has only been sent to him recently.

If it is placed in the outside world, even those quasi-saint-level casual cultivators who obtain such treasures will greatly increase their strength.

However, such a spiritual object is nothing more than an ordinary thing for Di Jun.

However, Di Jun cultivated with his eyes closed for a long time, and he could not get the slightest improvement until he completely absorbed the spiritual liquid.

Di Jun let out a long sigh: "It seems that it is really as I expected, my strength can no longer rely on these external things to improve, what I lack is

chance!" Thinking of this, Di Jun opened his eyes: "That's it, don't be in a hurry at this time! I'll go back to my demon court first and cultivate well!"

As soon as the words fell, Di Jun's figure disappeared into thin air and returned to his secret ......room

Time flies, and 50,000 years have passed in the blink of an eye.

For 50,000 years, in addition to Emperor Jun's cultivation, the Wu Clan has also been operating in an orderly manner, and everything is done in accordance with the rules.

Under the auspices of Xuantian, the Wu clan is still hiding from the world, and Xuantian is also becoming more and more proficient in controlling the Hongmeng prohibition.

He expanded the scope of Hongmeng's prohibition to a terrifying situation within a radius of 20,000 li, directly enveloping the entire Buzhou Mountain.

And the people of the Twelve Ancestral Witches and other witches who had been in retreat in the Pangu Hall for nearly 100,000 years finally had the opportunity to come out and breathe.

As soon as they came out, they were stunned by what they saw.

I saw a piece of grass and trees in front of me, red and willow green, birds and flowers, just like a fairyland.

"It's so beautiful, I never thought that one day I would be able to see such a beautiful picture!" Gonggong

was stunned: "Is this still our Buzhou Mountain? When did Buzhou Mountain become such a fairyland of birds and flowers." "

It's no wonder that the Communists will be surprised, after all, this Buzhou Mountain was originally the realm of the Wu Clan, and there are countless precious mineral veins in this realm, but there are not many plants in itself, and all kinds of elixirs can be said to be scarce and abnormal.

But now, where is there still a level of grass in this Buzhou Mountain?

Zhu Rong also said shockingly: "It's the first time I've seen such a beautiful scenery, it's simply intoxicating."

"This is simply incredible!" Indeed

, as far as the eye can see, the birds and flowers around the mountain are fragrant, and all kinds of cherished elixirs grow freely, and the surrounding aura is also quite abundant.

Under the purification effect of Hongmeng's ban, the people of the Wu clan have basically cultivated the Yuan Shen, and the use of the power of the Yuan Shen is also more handy, so the demand for the aura between heaven and earth is also more and bigger.

This extremely rich aura is completely able to allow the people of the Wu clan to practice smoothly, and use the aura between heaven and earth to refine their physical bodies and improve their blood strength.

Xuantian reminded with a smile: "Although I have expanded the scope of this Hongmeng prohibition, our Wu clan still can't leave Buzhou Mountain too far, you must know that the Heavenly Dao still Cui Wu clan has a great calculating heart, and we can't push the entire clan into a land of no return." The

Twelve Ancestral Witches had felt the horror of the saints, and they all nodded in unison: "Don't worry, we all know it." After

instructing the people of the Wu Clan, Xuantian also returned to the Pangu Hall to cultivate by himself.

There are a large number of rare ores within the realm of the Wu Clan, and Xuantian wants to make use of these ores.

But to quench these ores, one needs an extreme control over the fire element.

The current Xuantian couldn't find any way to improve his perception of the breath of innate fire for the time being.

......

On the one hand, the Wu clan shrouded the entire Buzhou Mountain in the Hongmeng prohibition, and on the other side, the demon clan was naturally unhappy.

Originally, Buzhou Mountain was in the center of this desolate continent, and it was a supreme blessed land, and the various treasured heaven and earth spars contained in it were remembered by the power of the demon clan, but it was only because of the warning of the Demon Emperor Jun that he did not enter the scope of Buzhou Mountain for mining.

But if you don't go in to mine precious spars, you don't know why the aura around Zhou Mountain is extremely abundant, and its aura concentration even exceeds that of many demon clans.

For a time, there were also many demon races who moved to settle around Buzhou Mountain and absorbed the abundant aura here for cultivation.

- If you don't let me enter Buzhou Mountain to mine spars, then I won't go in, and I'll cultivate outside of your prohibition, right? However,

Xuantian's method of expanding the Hongmeng ban and enveloping the entire Buzhou Mountain made it impossible for these people of the demon clan to even cultivate outside the realm of the Wu clan in Buzhou Mountain.

Not only did there not have the slightest aura outside the territory of the Wu Clan of Buzhou Mountain, but on the contrary, countless spiritual energy was sucked into Buzhou Mountain every day, which directly caused those demon clan groups that settled close to the territory of the Wu Clan outside the boundary of Buzhou Mountain to lose the foundation of cultivation.