Outside the 33 Heavens, in the chaos, there was a small world. The small world had beautiful mountains and clear waters. There were groups of spirit beasts and countless spirits. It looked so harmonious and beautiful.
In the small world, on the highest peak, there were rows of palaces. In the largest palace, Emperor NvWa's Palace, sat a beautiful figure who exuded a motherly and kind aura.
The woman had a beautiful face, but her tightly furrowed brows showed that she was preoccupied.
Speaking of this woman, she was the Holy Mother of the human race, Empress Wa of the demon race.
What she was worried about was none other than Emperor Xi's Fuxi.
When she saw that Emperor Jun and Taiyi had returned safely from the Wilderness, she was relieved.
He thought to himself," It's alright. Emperor Jun and Taiyi didn't die. If they died, my brother, as Emperor Xi, must bear the responsibility of the Demon Tribe. When the war breaks out, he will definitely be turned into ashes."
Seeing that the worst-case scenario hadn't occurred, Mother Nuwa felt relieved, but at the same time, she began to rage.
Who was it? Who was the one who had a problem with the demons?
The ten little Golden Crows were staying on the Fusang Tree on the East Sea Immortal Island. Why would they appear in the Wilderness for no reason?
The furious Nuwa calculated with her fingers, and the heavenly secrets were in chaos!
She was so angry that she threw the red embroidered ball into the air, wanting to break the heavenly secrets! However, she was disappointed. With her Saint cultivation, it was actually difficult for her to detect any traces.
"Humph! It must be a Saint, it must be a Saint's doing, otherwise how could BenGong not notice!
How dare you scheme against the demon race? I'll definitely teach you a lesson when I find out who it is in the future.”
After speaking, Mother Nuwa closed her eyes, and her primordial spirit once again immersed itself in comprehending the Heavenly Dao.
On the Western Spirit Mountain, two existences who were neither monks nor Taoists smiled.
"Junior apprentice-brother, it's been hard on you this time.
Now that the seed had been planted, the Lich was not far from fighting to the death!
When the liches and demons are completely wiped out and the human race thrives, the Heavenly Dao will definitely reward us with merit.”
"Shixiong is too polite. For the revival of the west, no matter how hard this little brother works, this little brother is willing.
I just don't know when the West will prosper!”
"Sigh!"
Hearing his junior brother's words, the senior brother with a pained expression sighed.
In the Eight Visions Palace on Mount Shouyang, the old Taoist priest, who was immersed in alchemy, rolled his eyes and then began his alchemy business again.
In the Green Touring Palace of the East Sea, the Tongtian Saint was giving a sermon to his disciples while sneering in his heart. He thought that this must be the doing of the two Western Saints. Other Saints would not be ashamed to do such a thing.
Inside Kunlun, Yuan Shi had a serious expression as he thought about how despicable he was. Such people could only be used and not befriended.
All the Saints had different thoughts, but the other mighty figures in the Untainted Land did not have so many thoughts.
Those who were not part of the Liches were thinking that the Great Tribulation was really dangerous and unpredictable. Even Emperor Jun's child had died. It seemed that it was better to close the mountain gate.
It was different in Heavenly Court, they were all wailing!
Regardless of whether the palace maids and attendants were sincere or not, they all looked sad.
From the palace came Xihe's cries and curses." Emperor Jun, are you a man? Nine out of ten of your children are dead, and you still don't have any reaction."
I want revenge. I want revenge for the nine children who died. Hurry up and gather the demon race. We'll go and destroy the witch race now to appease my children's souls in heaven.”
"Enough! Do you think I don't want revenge?
How can my child die in vain? However, now was not the time.
"The Dao Ancestor has banned us for 100,000 years, and our Demon Race's Massive Heavenly Cycle Stellar Array hasn't been perfected yet. We should wait for 100,000 years before we take revenge. I want the Sorcerer Race to be wiped out, leaving no one alive!”Dijun said viciously.
"Dijun, you are not a man! You can endure it, but I, Xihe, can't.
If you don't avenge the children, I'll do it myself.”
After cursing Emperor Jun for a while, Xihe turned around and left the Heavenly Court, heading straight for her birthplace, the Lunar Star.
At the foot of Mount Buzhou, in the Ancestral Land of the Sorcerer Tribe, in the Hall of Pangu, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery had returned with Hou Yi.
As soon as they returned to Hall of Pangu, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery sat in their seats and stared at Hou Yi with a serious expression.
"Hou Yi, tell me about the cause of this matter and how you broke through to the physical body realm. This matter was very important to the Sorcerer Tribe.
Also, where is the innate turbid qi in your body?
If the innate turbid qi in your body is gone, can you produce a primordial spirit?”
As everyone knew, the Sorcerer Tribe was born with foul Qi and could not produce a Primordial Soul. Now that Hou Yi had lost his foul Qi, Emperor Jiang's eyes lit up when he talked about producing a Primordial Soul. The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery stared at Hou Yi excitedly.
Upon hearing Emperor Jiang's question, Hou Yi answered honestly," Reporting to Grand Wizard Emperor Jiang, this is what happened when I shot the baby Golden Crow…"
Hou Yi's explanation was similar to what they understood. Then, Hou Yi spoke of his own situation, but he was actually spouting nonsense.
"Ancestor of Sorcery, the reason why I was able to break through to the fleshly body realm was entirely because I obtained an opportunity deep in the mountains.
" As for the turbid Qi in my body, it was hit by Donghuang Taiyi's Bell of Chaos. My body was destroyed and the innate turbid Qi dissipated for some reason.”
After Hou Yi finished speaking, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery's faces instantly darkened.
Who was he trying to fool? The first one is still okay, you obtained a trace of vital qi left behind by god father in the Wilderness, and your physical body broke through!
But the second question was, did you cheat the Grand Wizard?
The Bell of Chaos struck and the Innate Turbid Qi dispersed?
Which one of us Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery has never fought with the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, which one has never been hit by the Bell of Chaos, and which one has never been injured by the Bell of Chaos?
It's fine if you don't want to say it, but you still want to trick us?
If we listen to you and fight with Taiyi and let Taiyi destroy our bodies, won't the Sorcerer Tribe be wiped out?
"Hou Yi brat, you bastard, do you know what you're saying?
Humph! Not only did he not bow to the Ancestral Witch, he even lied to her!”
The hot-tempered Zhurong stood up and sent a wave of pressure straight at Hou Yi. This almost caused Hou Yi's already dilapidated body to collapse as he fell to the ground.
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