Wanqiu was no longer suitable for human life. Moreover, it was a sad sight.
Under Wang Tu's protection, hundreds of thousands of humans began to migrate.
On the way to Wanqiu, Wang Tu had discovered many places suitable for the human race to live and multiply. The land was fertile and there were abundant water and grass.
It was a big problem for hundreds of thousands of humans to eat, drink, and defecate every day. Coupled with their weak bodies, even with Wang Tu's help, it was still very difficult.
There were many dangers in the Primordial Land. One could die from a mosquito bite.
What made Wang Tu happy was that there were some Qi Refinement Warriors among the hundreds of thousands of humans. Although their cultivation levels were very low, they had cultivation techniques.
He had casually used some tricks to trick the cultivation technique.
The cultivation method was very shallow. It was to absorb the spiritual qi between heaven and earth through breathing and then cultivate the spiritual qi into magic power. Then, it would use the magic power to refine the body and condense the primordial spirit.
According to this shallow cultivation technique, it would not be a problem for him to cultivate to the Heaven Immortal realm.
Night!
Hundreds of thousands of humans were resting in a large forest.
Wang Tu had already dealt with all the poisonous snakes and ferocious beasts in this mountain forest, and he had even helped to collect some food and water.
Floating in the air, Wang Tu tried to cultivate.
Humans breathed through the Nose Aperture and Mouth Aperture, but Wang Tu was a sword. He didn't have seven apertures!
However, absorbing spiritual energy was not a problem for Wang Tu.
When Wang Tu willed it, the Wu-killing Sword started to absorb the surrounding spiritual energy crazily.
According to the cultivation technique, it was not difficult for Wang Tu to cultivate spiritual energy into magic power.
After a night of cultivation, Wang Tu had gained a lot of magic power.
Now, Wang Tu's cultivation was at the peak of the Earth Immortal Realm, only one step away from the Heaven Immortal Realm.
In just one night, he had cultivated to the peak of the Earthly Immortal Realm. Moreover, he had cultivated a shallow cultivation method. This was simply heaven-defying. However, as a Postnatal cardinal treasure, it was nothing.
The sun rose from the east and dawn broke.
Just as the first ray of dawn appeared on the horizon, a Daoist came from afar, stepping on auspicious clouds and singing.
" The Great Awakening Golden Immortal is the same as the Great Awakening Golden Immortal. Bodhi, the ancestor of the Western Mystic Dharma, is unborn and indestructible. He has three lines. He is full of qi and spirit. He is full of kindness. His emptiness and silence naturally change. He is truly like his nature. He lives as long as the heavens. He has a solemn body. He has experienced the tribulation of the Great Master Mingxin.”
The man had a yellow face and a thin body. He wore two flowers on his bun and held a branch in his hand.
"Cundi?" Wang Tu was secretly shocked.
It was the Second Sect Master of the Western Religious Sect, Taoist Cundi.
Zhunti Taoist was born in the west. His moral roots are profound and wonderful. Lotus leaves have the color of wind. Lotus flowers stand on the bridge of the river without rain. Golden bows and silver halberds are not a precaution. Treasure pestle and fish intestines have other methods.
Because of the poverty of the West, Taoist Cundi had come to the East many times to seek help. Whenever he saw treasures or creatures with good aptitude, he would say that they were fated to be in the West.
"I saw the red gas in the east. I counted with my fingers and found that it is fated with the west.”Zhunti said as soon as he arrived in front of Wang Tu.
"..." Wang Tu was speechless.
"So, I'm fated to be in the West?”Wang Tu communicated with Zhunti with his spiritual mind.
"Good!" Zhunti nodded.
Zhunti had come prepared. He had considered that the Wu-killing Sword was not only a Postnatal supreme treasure, but also a key item to push forward the Great Tribulation of the Sorcerer and Demon Tribe. It was also connected to the Human Tribe and had obtained a part of the Luck of the Human Tribe.
" If we can get this Wu-killing Sword and use it to push forward the Great Tribulation of the Sorcerer and Demon Tribe, the West will have the upper hand. It will also be of great use in fighting for the Luck of the Human Tribe in the future. Moreover, this sword is very powerful, not much weaker than the Pangu Banner of the Origin. As for Tongtian's Four Immortal-killing Swords, Minghe's Yuantu and Abi, I'm afraid they are not as powerful as this sword.”Zhunti calculated.
On the surface, Zhunti looked like a sage-like man who had the Way of Quanzhen.
"As the sword of humanity, I should protect the human race. If you want to send me to the west, then send the humans from the east to the west first!”Wang Tu.
Zhunti cursed in his heart. Wang Tu was making things difficult for his fat…Zhunti!
Moving the human race from the east to the west? Even if the Human Tribe was willing, they would need the approval of Nuwa and the Three Pure Ones!
Needless to say, Nuwa and the Three Pure Ones would definitely not agree.
If it was possible, Zhunti would have done it long ago.
" All dharmas are born by karma and all dharmas are destroyed by karma. The Great Law of the West often says that all dharmas are born by karma. When karma arises, it will disappear. That's all. The fate between you and the West has arrived, but the fate between the human race and the West has not yet arrived. I naturally can't force it."”Zhunti said with a smile.
After hearing Zhunti's words, Wang Tu only wanted to say that he was not a son.
"I still have to protect the human race. I can't go to your west.”Wang Tu said.
"I'm afraid that's not up to Fellow Daoist.”Zhunti was still smiling, but the Tree of Seven Wonders in his hand was slightly glowing.
Zhunti's root was a Primordial Bodhi Tree. The Tree of Seven Wonders in his hand was his magic weapon for actualizing the Tao. It was a Primordial Spiritual Treasure made of a Bodhi branch from his body mixed with seven kinds of treasures. It could be used to kill others.
In Zhunti's hand, the Tree of Seven Wonders was as light as a feather, but it was as heavy as a mountain on a person.
The change between lifting heavy as if it was light and lifting light as if it was heavy was extremely coincidental.
"Zhunti, are you going to make a move? I don't want my face." Wang Tu was shocked and furious.
Although Wang Tu had supernatural power, his cultivation was only at the peak of the Earthly Immortal Realm, while Zhunti was a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal of Primordial Chaos. The difference between them was too great.
With Wang Tu's current magic power, his combat strength might reach the level of a Sage-to-be if he used all his strength. However, those below the Sage-to-be were all ants, and a Sage-to-be was just a slightly stronger ant.
Zhunti looked calm. Face? What was this? It was nothing compared to the grand goal of the West.
If the Wu-killing Sword was in Emperor Jun's hands, Zhunti would not be able to snatch it. But now that the Wu-killing Sword had come to the Lower Realm, Zhunti would not let it go.
At this moment, Wang Tu was secretly complaining.
If Wang Tu had the cultivation of a Quasi-Sage, he might be able to fight a Sage.
"Immortal elder, this is the divine sword of our human race.”
A large group of humans came to Wang Tu's surroundings.
Hundreds of thousands of human beings didn't want Wang Tu to be " transported " to the West by Zhunti.
Glancing at these humans indifferently, Zhunti waved the Tree of Seven Wonders in his hand. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew past, and all the humans were frozen, unable to move.
In an instant, hundreds of thousands of humans were frozen, unable to move.
The means of a Saint were actually so terrifying!
After stopping hundreds of thousands of humans, Zhunti swiped the Tree of Seven Wonders again. Immediately, the Seven-colored Divine Light flew toward Wang Tu.
Wang Tu felt that everything in the world had disappeared, leaving only the seven-colored divine light.
He couldn't avoid it!
And it was difficult for him to resist.
He was like a small ant watching a mountain collapse. Compared to this power, he was too small.
"Is this the power of a Saint?" Wang Tu was shocked.
However, Wang Tu did not yield.
"The Heavenly Dao is not to be feared. Man can conquer the heavens!”Wang Tu let out a furious roar and used all his magic power to raise the power of the Wu-killing Sword to an astonishing level.
"Man can conquer nature? Hehe, under the trampling of human strength, no matter how much an ant struggled, it was all in vain. Defying the heavens was just a joke.”Zhunti said.
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